Prod. Radiate x Vendr x Showjoe x WillStellar

Black Ops

dont trip (faint)

taste

ysl cheetah [noevdv]

Calico

PROD. LUSI , GAB3, SKIPASS, WARPSTR

Fuck yo party, we gon crash it 
Jumping off the rope like Jeff Hardy 
Yo face get bashed in
Model ho she rockin Ed Hardy, she gon get thrashed in
I been waiting for this, ain' throwin no lob, no I ain' passin

Fuck yo party, we gon crash it 
Jumping off the rope like Jeff Hardy 
Yo face get bashed in
Model ho she rockin Ed Hardy, she gon get thrashed in
I been waiting for this, ain' throwin no lob, no I ain' passin

(Yeuh)
 Running to that bag bitch
 I don know what to tell u bae, but I promise I ain average
 Hit Clearport right now to catch yo’ flight, jus bring yo baggage
 I put you in designer when yeen have nun, I made you a bad bitch
 I don wanna say too much when it come to this shit but I'm tired of clashin
 They can go ahead talk I'm putting up points up on dis basket
 Miami beach and it's hot as tf so I'm really just out here baskin
I wanted mo
She finna hit my phone and send her lo
I’m wit sum savages living by the code
I call up nino he gon make it blow
Took  a two litre, pour me up a 4
I know some bitches, ready down to blow
Oh no no I ain’t talking bout a blick 
I mean she takin dick until she choke
It’s a 100 rounds and the clip extended bitch
Yeah they let me down, cut em off I’m such a bitch
I took the top off the ‘vette when I skrrt off
I felt the shit in my heart when I heard her
I’m finna tweak in this bitch with my shirt off
Skrrt in this bitch way too fast, tires burn off

Fuck yo party, we gon crash it 
Jumping off the rope like Jeff Hardy 
Yo face get bashed in
Model ho she rockin Ed Hardy, she gon get thrashed in
I been waiting for this, ain' throwin no lob, no I ain' passin

ED HARDY

PROD. GINSENG

Uh
I wish I knew
What you be going through
Dont follow rules
But I might follow you
Say I want love
I dont want all of you
She see them racks (yeah)
You see what money do
Yeah yeah
I might pop out yeah yeah
We gon pull out yeah yeah
She wan fuck the gang gang
Hear my phone it rang rang
Watch this chopper bang bang
Careful if you outside
Hear this chopper sing sing
Yeah yeah

Lately I been drowning on you
I just feel surrounded by you (yeah)
Bae I don’t feel grounded with you
I been tryna boost the swag, i take this through the roof
She drive me insane
Don’t know what to do
This shit like a game
And no I can not lose
I been filled with pain
The molly make some room
Fuck this life of fame, you can’t walk in my shoes
This shit supposed to feel good
But it dont even feel right
They wan talk on my name
But my heart won't heal right
Think my vision damn broke
Cos I don’t even see right
I gotta get that bankroll
Mamma got her wheels right

I say I’m done with the pain I feel
I do these drugs but this shit aint real
I show some love but your heart, I kill
I try with you but the love aint real
And I know
That you think about me on the daily baby
I won’t say I love you but you driving me crazy

I wont say I love you but you driving me, yeah

Uhhh
[Chorus]
I wish I knew
What you be going through
Dont follow rules
But I might follow you
Say I want love
I dont want all of you
She see them racks (yeah)
You see what money do
Yeah yeah
I might pop out yeah yeah
We gon pull out yeah yeah
She wan fuck the gang gang
Hear my phone it rang rang
Watch this chopper bang bang
Careful if you outside
Hear this chopper sing sing
Yeah yeah

ysl cheetah [noevdv]

amant okane [@amantokane]

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