suppose i do//Prod.Kj2turntt

MyLilWay//Prod.rhemX

woah woah [prod. hhhelfyway]

roadrunner [Prod.Kj2turntt]

In Luck [prod.valorr]

oh well [PROD. $EGADOR]

Blood Money (prod. 2lazy)

[Lyrics]

baby chill I can’t sleep without lean
why he keep talking? got some niggas who let they chopper swing 
light that nigga up jack-o’-lantern this ain’t Halloween 
dont give a fuck she did me wrong i pop another bean

my lil hoe is bad but she boujee i cant trust that hoe
put that lil rack right in my bag i just robbed your store
cant fuck with a thot i aint dabo i cant trust a hoe
got some street knowledge in the streets I got my honor roll 

custom denim fit in your mind you think you looking nice
gotta crack open another soda codeine hit the ice 
nigga spoil who? checked the bank you worry bout the price 
ex bitch got mad, fucking bitches they was taking flights

got so many options and my roster got so many talents 
Florida za good with that lean I’m fucking up my balance 
niggas be on dick it and hating like it was a challenge 
nigga keep running when he see me now he got a callus 

shoot that lil nigga in the leg i call him limpy t
got my glasses on niggas call me Lil Eazy-E
sit on the side of the bed if you don’t wanna leave 
fine shit got a fat ass she get it from her genes

my lil hoe is bad but she boujee i cant trust that hoe
put that lil rack right in my bag i just robbed your store
cant fuck with a thot i aint dabo i cant trust a hoe
got some street knowledge in the streets I got my honor roll 

nigga spoil who? checked the bank you worry bout the price 
ex bitch got mad, fucking bitches they was taking flights

got so many options and my roster got so many talents 
Florida za good with that lean I’m fucking up my balance

boujee hoe(prod. 2lazy)

On A Run (Prod.Tenferno x h3ndrx)

let em in (prod. richiekbeats)

Slime Uuu (Prod. 13thall)

Movin Great (Prod.Tenferno x h3ndrx)

[LYRICS]


dabbin me up and sayin its love
im not your friend dont call me your cuz
fucking on hoes that say im they bud

dick in her throat she call me the one
niggas be dissin but they shit is buns
niggas is broke gotta check funds
catching my opp pray that nigga run

smoking on packs that smell kinda smelly
fuck on a hoe put shit in her belly
name drop a bitch she hit up my celly
223s im looking like melly
making shit fly right up in the deli
shooter got drip look at the Marceli’s
i fuck yo bitch smoking on you heavy
hot in here im feeling like nelly

556 they who shot ya? might needa call up a doctor
fuck on ya hoe while niggas is locked up
shawty get low tryna get my cock up
sayin you like that till a nigga flock ya
srt while im getting topped up
shawty a thot she be getting knock up
talking that shit till my niggas pop ya

say we the same lil nigga no
ice round my neck got these niggas froze
fuck on a fan pick her at my shows
all black on looking like im lone
looks be killing since i had the glow
niggas be hating cause you making dough
laughing at you cause you love a hoe
lungs be hurting cant smoke no more

dabbin me up and sayin its love
im not your friend dont call me your cuz
fucking on hoes that say im they bud

dick in her throat she call me the one
niggas be dissin but they shit is buns
niggas is broke gotta check funds
catching my opp pray that nigga run
smoking on packs that fuck up my lungs

smoking on packs that smell kinda smelly
fuck on a hoe put shit in her belly
name drop a bitch she hit up my celly
223s im looking like melly
making shit fly right up in the deli
my shooter got drip look at the Marceli’s
i fuck your bitch smoking on you heavy
hot in here im feeling like nelly bitch

Highway [prod.shxytsu & doppy]

#get2wackin

nuh uh ft. Mxrz (Prod.1prodwill)

Lavish Lifestyle ft. mud (Prod.goshxo x iman)

#OnTheLow

Hating Uuu ft.mud (prod.goshxo)

[Lyrics]




put that lil boy on a shirt
put that lil boy on a shirt
put that lil boy on a shirt
put that lil boy on a shirt
put that lil boy on a shirt

told that bitch stick too the plan, the money im making he cant
stop flexin boy you can’t show bands
pointed at his feet, nigga he dance
this bitch spoiled she going too france
keep pouring that’s sum i chant
hating niggas giving rants 
hop out i show what i can

upping my money some more take that bitch shopping we go to the store 
play with my niggas we cut off your throat 
shot him wit fye that pussy boy float
them niggas keep playing i’ll pull up wit sticks
ur glock dont got nun my glock got a switch
that pussy boy lay on the ground wit a twitch 
running up outta there somebody snitched

i need me sum money give a fuck bout sum fame
im breaking her back nigga jus like bane
popping a bottle I need champagne 
hating on me nigga what you gain 
and a nigga better not steal the chain
hear the fye boy that shit got a rang
take my bitch on a trip out to spain 
private jet henny right in the plane 

put that lil boy on a shirt
put that lil boy on a shirt
put that lil boy on a shirt
put that lil boy on a shirt
put that lil boy on a shirt
put that lil boy on a shirt
put that lil boy on a shirt

that boy bluffin he gon churp
yo cousin gon die in the dirt
them niggas keep playing get murked
she lay dat pussy when i flirt

on my hip if a nigga gon lurk
top 3 nigga im the first
old friends still wish the worst 
backtracked put it in reverse

do what i can [prod.goshxo]

touchin’(prod.goshxo)

[Lyrics]








“im gon run a bag on this bitch” you dead wrong
“hoe you better watch it with yo pitch” you dead wrong
baby why u out here in these streets, na you dead wrong
don’t know when we went wrong but i know you dead wrong 

know you did that shit off pity
how this all your fault but your friends still wanna diss me
i can’t fuck with you cause you toxic and you pissy
9 times out of 10 you was always fuckin busy, woah

yea and that drank got me dizzy
withdrawals overseas i can’t eat im getting skinny 
i start getting popping go to LA make a milli
when i saw you in that city baby you was looking pretty, woah

and you know we looking perfect too
only reason i went to school was all because of you 
thought i’d find a new one but it wasn’t true
you said we was friends at the end guess it wasn’t you

fuck fuck but i got u in the palm of my hand but it’s not you
wanna see you all again but we grew apart 
itching itching all again you still in my heart 
my heart 
girl you stealing my heart 
girl you stealing my heart
itching itching all again you still in my heart

i was dead wrong (Prod. sam sweeny)

bait! (prod.stepjayc)

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