Hell yeah dawg. From the start and now I get this heat just at the beginning this is about to go off

Never thought I’d see 808dash get carried on a track

Vibes X 2

Scared Of Love

Never Cared

Yeah, I Said It

MOTION

PROD FIVECRZY

I'm on live right now,
Haha, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah,
Uh, yeah

You said, in time,
It'll all get better, it all got better
It ain't even cold, put designer on my sweater
My wallet can't fold, I'ma baller like a
center
My brand new bitch, she a real bad 10er
I'm a G-O-A-T, I'm a big bag getter
And if I'm gon' eat, whole gang eats together

If you don't wanna talk about the money, I don't even wanna talk about it
Uhh I'ma make it rain, make a waterfall
I walked in smelling like the black bottle
Oh blah blah blah you a know it all
Ooh, you don't even know nothin
Oh, haha, you ain't even on nun'
Come here, lil' mama, take a load off
I've been drivin' with a superstar model
In a vroooommm, Murciélago

Oh yeah
Everything change as soon as I got on, yeah
Bought these chains when my heart went pneumonia,
People change when I put them on, yeah
It's why I went solo, diamond, stainless
The bitch went loco, stupid, brainless
She don't wanna have no conversations
She just wanna make sure that I'm famous
Gotta invest, increase my status
Said that I'm sick, I'm so contagious
Say that my shows are so outrageous
Sellin' my soul to throw these ragers, woah,
Oh, I can never sell my soul, that's a high price, damn
You know it's not a budget in the world that could buy mine

You said, in time,
It'll all get better, it all got better
It ain't even cold, put design on my sweater
My wallet can't fold, I'ma baller like a
center
My brand new bitch, she a real bad 10er
I'm a G-O-A-T, I'm a big bag getter
And if I'm gon' eat, whole gang eats together

If you don't wanna talk about the money, I don't even wanna talk about it
Uhh I'ma make it rain, make a waterfall
I walked in smelling like the black bottle
Oh blah blah blah you a know it all
Ooh, you don't even know nothin
Oh, haha, you ain't even on nun'
Come here, lil' mama, take a load off
I've been drivin' with a superstar model
In a vroooommm, Murciélago

I should take a break, but this isn't an intermission
Don't make no mistake, I'ma t-up just like a Christian
Solo got the keys, so we turnin' on the ignition
I believe I could fly, I piss on my competition
Too many times as a shorty I been tested
Too many snakes in the grass and they love fiction
Soon as I got a lil' motion, I got distant
Cause they wasn't with me when I was shootin' in the gym
But I keep it real for the circle that I'm in
Used to be in the basement, and now we on the top 10
Eatin' oodles of noodles, but now we got options
I was misunderstood, but now it all makes sense
Uh, I was misunderstood, but now it all makes sense

If you don't wanna talk about the money, I don't even wanna talk about it
Uhh I'ma make it rain, make a waterfall
I walked in smelling like the black bottle
Oh blah blah blah you a know it all
Ooh, you don't even know nothin
Oh, haha, you ain't even on nun'
Come here, lil' mama, take a load off
I've been drivin' with a superstar model
In a vroooommm, Murciélago

MURCIÉLAGO

BLAST OFF

WE'RE ALL BRODIES*

Barry

BRODIE WORLD

Sabine

Produced by: Dr. Blum + J. Glaze

Lyrics:
Please pray for me
Pray I keep my head above the water
Don’t play with me
I don’t think my circle could get smaller
If it does I’ll be SOLO for real, yeah
If it does I’ll be SOLO for real, yeah

I remember it was only theoretical
Now I see the money through the reticle yeah
I swerve I swerve
Flip my old shit on Hollywood I’m sure my,
Suicide doors got my therapist worried
Marble on my floors we was sitting on the curb
Okay my dawg sip on sumn with a Kirby hue
Okay, hula hoop size of the circle I’m used to

Please pray for me
Pray I keep my head above the water
Don’t play with me
I don’t think my circle could get smaller
If it does I’ll be SOLO for real, yeah
If it does I’ll be SOLO for real, yeah

If it does I’ll be SOLO for real, DOLO for real
I go, so overkill for all my familia
Don’t got no chill don’t know what that is
I come from a place you can’t have no feelings
Mr. Mrs. Smith how my bitch might switch I,
Fuck her like a mistress so she don’t try I,
Know my circle downsized, 
Am I surpised? 

Please pray for me
Pray I keep my head above the water
Don’t play with me
I don’t think my circle could get smaller
If it does I’ll be SOLO for real, yeah
If it does I’ll be SOLO for real, yeah

PRAY4ME

Hell’s Kitchen!

Mortal Kombat!

808 Degrees!

Ughh!

BARBARIAN

Main Event!

Jared Goff!

Everything I did for you, girl you still act like its not enough
Her hatred like the money I make, it keep on adding up
Pretty smile but she so dramatic
Highest in the room, I feel like Travis
If love is war, she got an automatic
With red beam firing shots at it

(Fuck it)

Crashout Donny be talkin his shit
Set that boy up like we setting a pick
H- He tried to run but that nigga got blitz
He brought his friend and got caught in the mix
Glock whipped, now that boy speak with a lisp
Smoking on cookie Donny fried and crisp
Rockout like Danny but Donny dont bip
Everybody hate me feeling like Chris
Crashout Donny be talkin his shit
Set that boy up like we setting a pick
He tried to run but that nigga got blitz
He brought his friend and got caught in the mix
Glock whipped, now that boy speak with a lisp
Smoking on cookie Donny fried and crisp
Rockout like Danny but Donny dont bip
Everybody hate me feeling like Chris

Dro Kenji:
Yea I bought brand new car
Sometimes I don't like the shit im doing
Bae come see me your my rockstar
Life so evil fuck is going on
Yea we tried and I forgot
Yea i was pacing up and down the block
Yea my older self was so lost
Yea im sippin, where the sodas?
Im the same nigga im just older
Its not the same whip i turned it up
Its not the same bitch from the function
She on go, im bout to turn it up
Holes in my jeans cause I’m fly lil baby
We should have a party in the parking lot baby
Glock by bed the bed, by the front door AP
I ain’t finna sit around no gonna save me

I ain’t finna sit around, the bag wont make itself
Head down, bag up, im moving stealth
Face down, ass up, she gon take the belt
Why they worried bout me, focused on myself
She said I went hollywood, Donny gon ditch her
Cut niggas out then I got lil richer
Money keep coming so I how could I miss her?
He wanted smoke now she stuck in a swisher

Crashout Donny be talkin his shit
Set that boy up like we setting a pick
H- He tried to run but that nigga got blitz
He brought his friend and got caught in the mix
Glock whipped, now that boy speak with a lisp
Smoking on cookie Donny fried and crisp
Rockout like Danny but Donny dont bip
Everybody hate me feeling like Chris

Neverland! (feat. CThruRio)

808dash!

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