t’ed up (prod. shvde)

Blow up

Lyrics:

[Chorus]
(NCC)
I feel like a Rockstar
No beer in my cup. Yeah, this Wockhardt 
Balenci, my feet when I walk down
I reach for the stars
Yeah, we goin' far
I ride in the coupe with the top down
Yeah, they tryna see what we on now
If you ain't talkin' bands, what you talkin' 'bout
Fill 'em with shells just like Taco Bell (Uh)

[Verse]
Call my twin up, he gon' kill
We strapped up like Navy Seal
My bro gon' roll this blunt for me, and I'm gon' pop another pill
Sick as hell, they think I'm ill
Call your bitch up, she eat me like meal
Call my plug up for a re-up, I wan' crack another seal
Like Tony Romo, my twin be up in the fields
Set a screen, I'ma go for the steal
Your bitch tryna know what the deal is
Pop me a perc', I can't feel shit
When I sober up I can't... -Fuck
When I sober up, I be still lit
Pour me some drank when I'm healin'
Pourin' this drank up
Pourin' this drank up
Pourin' this drank up (Uh uh) (Uh uh)
Askin' for favors
They used to hate us
Don't let it phase us (Uh uh) (Uh uh)
She want me to save her
I do not blame her
I count my cake up (Uh uh) (Uh uh)
Just like origami, she play with my paper
Got foreign hoes, yeah, all type of flavors
This shit not a game. No, you can not play us
I be up in church with my Drac' tucked
Sippin' on red, I don't need me a chaser
Ride in an S-Class, this not a Bentayga
Walk in the bank, like they got to pay us
Fill you with hollows, we fuckin' your day up
Hoe bad as hell, and she don't need no make up
She see the bands, and now she wanna make love

[Chorus]
I feel like a Rockstar
No beer in my cup. Yeah, this Wockhardt 
Balenci, my feet when I walk down
I reach for the stars
Yeah, we goin' far
I ride in the coupe with the top down
Yeah, they tryna see what we on now
If you ain't talkin' bands, what you talkin' 'bout
Fill 'em with shells just like Taco Bell (Ooh)

Fields (prod. ezzie)

Lyrics:
(NCC)
[Chorus]
I don't feel the same no more
Shout out wohcq, yeah that's the bro
We spent all this time together, and I still feel like I don't know you
Ask if we gone be forever but I thought that's what I told you
You said that, "I miss the old you."
But the old me is a ghost
Sometimes I just wanna hold you
But I know you might let go
No, I don't wanna let go
I don't wanna feel alone
I can feel it in my soul
That you gone leave me cold

[Verse]
They ain't really fuck with me, that shit was never knew to me
Give 'em the cold shoulder, I don't care if they ain't true to me
I'll do it on my own
Went to sleep with you right by my side
I woke up to you gone
If you end up changing your mind
You can always hit my phone
When I'm up late at night
Just somewhere getting high
I look up at the stars 'cause they remind me of your eyes
All these thoughts in my mind
Feel like im running out of time
It been like that my whole life
Why you act suprised lil' baby, ain't you see all them signs?
Feel like giving up right now, I'm tired of all them damn lies
Stole my heart, yeah that's a love crime
All this rain, like where's the sunshine?
I don't want more time apart, you just got done crying
It's some things that you ain't know

[Chorus]
I don't feel the same no more
Shout out wohcq, yeah that's the bro
We spent all this time together, and I still feel like I don't know you
Ask if we gone be forever but I thought that's what I told you
You said that, "I miss the old you."
But the old me is a ghost
Sometimes I just wanna hold you
But I know you might let go
No, I don't wanna let go
I don't wanna feel alone
I can feel it in my soul
That you gone leave me cold


you just got done crying (prod. candle)

truck (prod. nik22)

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See In Me(Prod.tnkbeatz)

(Chorus):
What's up with ya?
Guess I'm stuck with ya
Thought we was one and done
But guess I'ma fall in love with ya
You said I'm doing too much
But no, I can't get enough of ya
All this shit it's coming down to, but you know im still coming up
No they can't fuck with us
Just hold my double cup
They like "Where you tryna run to?", got problems that I'm running from
Just tryna run it up
These hoes just tryna have fun
She gone hold my gun
While I just sit back and count these funds

(Verse):
She wanna ride in a Bentley Bentayga
Tears on her face, and they ruin her make up
I got way too much on my mind, and it's driving me crazy
Sippin' that lean make me lazy
Sing to these hoes man I feel like Steve Lacy
He want a feature, I told him to pay me
Call up a play like Sean Payton
You should see the type of pictures I'm painting 
Cross on my neck like God save me
I got that hoe on her knees like she praying
Call me the goat like I'm Tom Brady
Playing this game like I'm making a statement
Clutching this shit, call me Costa McGrady
Pouring a line, I ain't sippin' on gravy
Tell me she hungry, she swallow my babies
Ride in a AMG Mercedes 

(Chorus):
What's up with ya?
Guess I'm stuck with ya
Thought we was one and done
But guess I'ma fall in love with ya
You said I'm doing too much
But no, I can't get enough of ya
All this shit it's coming down to, but you know im still coming up
No they can't fuck with us
Just hold my double cup
They like "Where you tryna run to?", got problems that I'm running from
Just tryna run it up
These hoes just tryna have fun
She gone hold my gun
While I just sit back and count these funds

truck (prod. nik22)

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