PROD. ICYTWAT

(Chorus)
love who 
hoe can’t get a dime
i get money all the time 
and I kno a bitch will lie
just to get it 
1 2 pour another line
ain’t got shit up on my mind
but codiene and living high wit no limits 
chase who 
this bitch out her mind 
who she kidding 
i ain’t had to spend it in a while 
bitches giving
Made you 
Now ya turned around 
and forgot who made ya style 
heard him moving outta bounds 
now he finished 

(Verse)
ain’t you 
i can’t come around 
I can’t fit up in ya crowd 
cause they ain’t gon be around
when it’s finished 
say truth 
niggas really clowns
i can’t even crack a smile  
when them niggas in the town 
We gon blitz em 
date you 
i ain’t got the time 
tunnel vision 
fake crew  
he don’t do no crimes
he a Christian 
hate who 
niggas outta line
imma leave the shit to time
we gon seee who really lying
and who richer

(Chorus)
love who 
hoe can’t get a dime
i get money all the time 
and I kno a bitch will lie
just to get it 
1 2 pour another line
ain’t got shit up on my mind
but codiene and living high wit no limits 
chase who 
this bitch out her mind 
who she kidding 
i ain’t had to spend it in a while 
bitches giving
Made you 
Now ya turned around 
and forgot who made ya style 
heard him moving outta bounds 
now he finished

LOVE WHO

Pros Ap - Trap Rapper (feat. Skilla Baby)

EMOJI

Produced by chopstick

Lyrics:
Why the fuck you sitting here believing niggas?
These boys telling fairy tales
If she friendly I aint leaving with her
You not for me, but I wish you well
Got a hundred mother fucking chains on me
In the club dancing with the devil
Spent half a band on these Margiela's
So you know I got to watch my step
Pushing 200 on the gas pedal
Let the mother fucking engine rev
Had to leave the stu for a long time
I've been having fucking writers block
Cant way to say "this shit all mine"
I'm tired of living like a hard knock

Got a bad bitch sitting up stairs
She walk around with no pants on
She a freak, but look so innocent
I told shorty come dance on me
My whole team fucking all stars
I don't fuck with no bench warmers
If the prods don't wanna send me beats
Imma cook up in the George Forman
With the twin, and we matching Za
Now I'm walking round like a damn zombie
Insomniac I cant sleep, I been up since like 5 prolly?
Shorty said she got to work in the morning
So I took her down to the lobby
Only fuck with like 5 niggas, so don't ask me bout no damn body!

No I dont fuck with them, no I dont fuck with you or yo lil bro
He act out I'm punching him
Slammed em to the ground now its blood all on the floor
I know when I drop this shit
All these underground niggas is gone tryna steal my flow
Cut shit Randy Cunningham
I'm a fruit ninja and that boy an annoying orange
Been bringing that money in
All the cars I drive is fast and they gone be foreign's
Best believe I'm sonning them
All the labels gone fucking see how I influence
Don't do lovey dovey shit
I gave one girl my heart and then she blew it
Will I ever love again?
Re-experience heart break boy I cant go through it
I'm sitting here thumbing through these checks right now nigga

Why the fuck you sitting here believing niggas?
These boys telling fairy tales
If she friendly I aint leaving with her
You not for me, but I wish you well
Got a hundred mother fucking chains on me
In the club dancing with the devil
Spent half a band on these Margiela's
So you know I got to watch my step
Pushing 200 on the gas pedal
Let the mother fucking engine rev
Had to leave the stu for a long time
I've been having fucking writers block
Cant way to say "this shit all mine"
I'm tired of living like a hard knock

Vintagé - HARD KNOCK

Born Again

Fashion Figure

Won't Diss You

Won’t Diss You

comprehension [malcast]

lucki spotify - https://open.spotify.com/artist/5tQMB0cuNXdCtzovGt55uD
lucki birdgang official video - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=35MtsfXGPVw

Lucki Eck$

lucki - birdgang

LUCKI ECK$ - HIDDEN PLACE

Supa Vultures EP

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