yung buh - souljawitchs faith

Huh, yeah, goin' crazy in this bitch
And they think that a young nigga slow
Pour up my pour and I roll up my dope
Hit up Fairfax finna catch a right ho
Puffin' on dro got a nigga eyes low
Can't put yo' ass on, you ain't one my bro
Can't put yo' ass on, you ain't one of my folks
And the hoes and the cars and the clothes and the Benz and Rolls ain't nothin' (Ain't nothin')
And the two-tone AP froze on the wrist with the rose ain't nothin' (Ain't nothin')
Instagram hoes ain't nothin' (Nope)
Instagram posts ain't nothin'
Thinking yo' bitch on lock, lil' boy, she fuckin'
Dirty lil' whore, she love it
Think you gon' do something 'bout that bitch, you buggin'
Nigga gon' whack yo' muffin, go ahead, call my bluff
Hundred racks in the zip, I'ma fuck around, put a bag on a bitch
Goin' fast in the whip, in the passenger, got a nat, give me lip
Smokin' gas out the zip and I'm pourin' the lemonade in the mix
Got the bae doin' tricks on my dick, it's a parade in my city (Go)
Hate but they broke, I don't get it, fuck her, she probably regret it
Jayden be off the beans, oh, Chase, he be off the Venom
Hundred racks sittin' in the Phantom, bag on my head like bandana
These niggas burnt like a candle, huh, ball like I'm Julius Randle
Don't you tell me what you seen or heard a nigga doin'
I got rich, I'm tryna put on my bruddas, I ain't there yet
Kate want me to die, hah, stupid bitch, I ain't dead yet
I get them bricks from Fedex and I bag 'em up and sell 'em
And I can't even lie and say that I never needed you
When I was down I needed you, honestly, I was feelin' you
Now they come back, want some shit, Niggas so flaw, cut 'em off quick
I done went up, I'm proud of my wrist
I'm proud of my hoes, I'm proud of my bitches
Huh, yeah, goin' crazy in this bitch
And they think that a young nigga slow
Pour up my pour and I roll up my dope
Hit up Fairfax finna catch a right ho
Puffin' on dro got a nigga eyes low
Can't put yo' ass on, you ain't one my bro
Can't put yo' ass on, you ain't one of my folks
And the hoes and the cars
And the clothes and the Benz and Rolls ain't nothin' (Ain't nothin')
And the two-tone AP froze on the wrist
With the rose ain't nothin' (Ain't nothin')
Instagram hoes ain't nothin' (Nope)
Instagram posts ain't nothin'
Thinking yo' bitch on lock, lil' boy, she fuckin'
Dirty lil' whore, she love it
Think you gon' do something 'bout that bitch, you buggin'
Nigga gon' whack yo' muffin, go ahead, call my bluff

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Aint Nothing

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SEX PISTOLS

u dont even know
u just keep a pretty face on, u like my dough
if my pockets wasn’t fat i’d still have numbers,
still have code
luckily im countin’ bands up like they silly bands bro
rubber band on trigger finger, cus a mf spray
if i keep a band, you know that im slayer
yeah i slay
yeah my hands are pan, so they just want everyone today
skin tan, fit black like kray

i be runnin it, yea i run it like prey
u ain’t gotta worry bout me 
i promise u that i’ll be okay
sorry if i worried u by texting days late
i was just worrying about making a K
i just wanna live my life at my own pace
but ion wanna end up in last place

u dont even know the pain i go thru
like do i spend a 100 on this bitch or spend it on me too?
i just wanna go back to spending days with the crew
but bitches stuck up in they ways like the tate bros, drew
i just wanna feel ok in my skin
feeling like a different person day out, day in
feel like i could let the madness take me any minute
but i stay cool, cus we cool, yea we frigid
i solve all my problems with money pigeons
ill be fine, if i stay fly with my benjamins
cry my eyes out so i spend another band on exclusive shit
im feeling like shit
at least i took great pics
u dont even know cus i keep it real shush
if u dont even know, quit beating round the bush
u dont even know i been tryna quit kush
but u dont even know what i take now hush x3
(second soul)

u dont even know
u just keep a pretty face on, u like my dough
if my pockets wasn’t fat i’d still have numbers,
still have code
luckily im countin’ bands up like they silly bands bro
rubber band on trigger finger, cus a mf spray
if i keep a band, you know that im slayer
yeah i slay
yeah my hands are pan, so they just want everyone today
skin tan, fit black like kray

udek (p. subbi)

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Treacherous

Prada

Socially Awkward

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