AURA FEAT. ALLURE HEARTS

trelly mizenko, johnny connor prod johnny mizenko [LYRICS]

(woohoo)
Me and johnny, we like steph & klay, we like lebron and wade, and not the other ones

I just hopped out this b*tch a firearm, look like a pistol, but sound like another gun

If you really got b*tches then show me one, I’m getting faded from shots like the kobe one

With my brodie nem, N*ggas ain’t talking bout nothing, You wanna say something? Then stand on the motherf*cking podium (BLAH)

Mops in this b*tch, hanging up on the wall, Like a n*gga could be a custodian

I don’t got no opps n*gga I’m rolling them
I just told my big brother to pour me up
I keep waking my brodie up, slide with a whole a** mask and them N*ggas still know it’s us

2020 them n*ggas ain’t notice us, couple years later, them motherf*ckers know wassup

Got yo b*tch i’m like “ho wassup?”
I don’t want nothing from her but my motherf*cking scrotum touched

I just came in the crib after smoking a blunt and I’m bout to go roll up another one
If my brother want something, then know it’s done, Free my lil brother and long live my older one.
I got n*ggas inside of this b*tch, they be ready to crash just for getting my shoulder touched (BLAH)

yea, yea

Put the bank first, I’m not iggy azelea 
Pop out, one time, 2 chains held up
Don’t believe nun of that sh*t that they tell you (WHAT?)
I got this b*tch and i’m railing her, nailing her, just like a picture
I put lean in a motherf*cking pitcher
I call a bad b*tch, tell her I Miss Her
this b*tch older than me call me mister

“johnny, johnny cmon bro.. not again”
(BLAH)

F*cking every b*tch until my d*ck falling off
B*tch i’m lit as sh*t, I’m never ever falling off I put my d*ck inside her mouth just like it’s tylenol.

Give me head until i headache 
she said I look good, then her pants started falling off
Hit her once, and then i said “when i get home i’m calling” but i didn’t call at all
F*cking her once, and now she obsessed, make me stressed, now I gotta call it off
Choppa al-might one for you, you, & you
yea hittin all of y’all

trelly mizenko, johnny connor

kept it grill [LYRICS]


(14 b*tch)
“yea, Long Live Zodiak, (say yea) Free Hykeem out that b*tch (huh huh) My motherf*cking brother (say yea) (say yea)”

These n*ggas gone die for all that sh*t they said (3x)

Drank in my cup, I’m sippin on red (say yea)
Them n*ggas gone die, Them b*tch a** n*ggas gone die
Dior shades on my eyes
Got a bad b*tch on my side
That b*tch a** n*gga talk crazy
That b*tch a** boy gone die 

Bad b*tch wanna have my baby told her “i’d rather die”
I’m never doing cocaine or committing suicide 
Sitting back thinking about them old days everytime I’m getting high
Finna go back to my old ways, these b*tch a** n*ggas gone die

Them b*tch a** n*ggas gone die for all that sh*t they said 

These n*ggas gone die for all that sh*t they said (3x)

kept it grill

plntdrco

the PREZSWAG act

Uptown downtown prod mix mastered outerworlds

UPTOWN

Lyrics:
Control my life my mind the remote but I cannot rewind and that shii hit different I’m 21 boutta be 22 and the page gonna flip again Ian trippin
my grandpa told me not to stop with this shii keep going he was not kidding
do this for all the days when nikkas was fucked up changing the way how we living
putting in work in dis bih people really tryna tell me slow down
riding all black truck swerving n shii still making it home safe and sound peeping the snakes they be lurking lil bitch nigga switching sides ain’t no playing around
fucked up bad with my trust Ian mad I just had to wake up n then stay down I put that on god!
Me n my twin alike peas in a pod gon be at the top while bro aiming for yours running my lane n I still got my squad and the fam on my back “you gon do it?” Ofc
why would you blame me for some of your flaws I should’ve just fucked and dipped as accord
never gon trip bout that shii I been off that shii anyways may you be with the force
gonna shine bright like a star keeping the peace while I deal with internal wars
can’t lose track of the plot through my point of view I’m 1st in place finna soar been living life as I want but no it’s not over with music can’t be forlorn real grateful to be here flow on flow making waves like a tide to the shore
Control my life my mind the remote but I cannot rewind and that shii hit different I’m 21 boutta be 22 and the page gonna flip again Ian trippin
my grandpa told me not to stop with this shii keep going he was not kidding
do this for all the days when nikkas was fucked up changing the way that we living
putting in work in dis bih people really tryna tell me slow down
riding all black truck swerving n shii still making it home safe and sound peeping the snakes they be lurking lil bitch nigga switching sides ain’t no playing around
fucked up bad with my trust Ian mad I just had to wake up n then stay down I put that on god!

plntdrco

trelly connor