On Bro (prod. p.temper)

racks.pt2 [mudd]

up! feat. DUBB2X (prod. rafiki)

NEVER LACK   LEAK x JB x HBK.prod{Youngster Chris}

BETTER THAN WHO! (prod. YE11OW)

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#pluggnb #pluggrnb
#rnb #rnbtypebeat #underground

Sex on x

in da coop<prod.plentyguap>

everyday

(Prod by me)

Lyrics er whatever:


(Nice try Dexter)


Get my toola you
Know Im gon slide

In the dark, but
No I dont hide

VV’s hittin yea,
Watch how I glide

Run up if you want
Know you gon die



And I know what
They finna try

So I keep the team
On
 my side

Yea nigga, you know we 
Confide

We trust, ain’t
Nothin to hide


You look at the stars
Wont go to the sky

Nigga I’ll conquer
The sky

You look at my moves,
And just wonder why

You ain’t got the sauce
You ain’t got the vibe


Its too many snakes,
We ride in a tank

Money in vault
No room in the bank

Yea, I got the gang
They stuck in my vibe

And my shawty 
Wanna ride


Ride me while I’m 
Stuck in my Starzone

Shawty wanna take her
Time to go

With VV’s all
On my wrist

No you can’t
Imitate this


On the geo, Im zoomin
Im tweakin

And I might just Pop out for
No reason

And my flows, they
Change with the seasons

Getting cold, so
I bring the heater


Drippin water, like I’m a
Damn fountain

Im a captain, I stand
On a mountain

Feel the fumes, this
Shit gettin steamy

I know she wanna
Suck on my weenie 


In my room, I stay
On the game

On a mission don’t
Focus on lames

Listen hear bitch, I’m
Climbin the ranks

I get rich, cause
I just stay dreamin


I go dumb
bitch I go retarded 

My coupe fast, yo 
car barely started 

Shawty twerkin
She jiggle the butt 

Smokin gas, yes 
Somebody farted


I get famous, put
On my cousins

To the cash, yea
Do that shit double

See the opp, go
Pop like bubble

Flee the cop, we don't 
Get in trouble



Damn, 
(What)


I'm wonderin when 
Did we start

We came in the world
All sweet

How the hell we end
Up tart


Not dot but I'm 
Whoopin feet (Feet)

How the hell this
Beat go hard (Hard)

And yo bitch
Junk already  (BITCH)

Go take her 
Back-to-the yard (Yard)



Get big, on my journey
Sit back I wanna live large

Too high, bruh I cant think 
My brains emitting the stars


We crashing out
Discreet 

Hop in my 
Galaxy car

Spaced out bitch
My own arc

Mind drifted  Out too far
                           







You look at the stars
Wont go to the sky

Nigga I’ll conquer
The sky

You look at my moves,
And just wonder why

You ain’t got the sauce
You ain’t got the vibe


Its too many snakes,
We ride in a tank

Money in vault
No room in the bank

Yea, I got the gang
They stuck in my vibe²

And my shawty 
Wanna ride


Ride me while I’m 
Stuck in my Starzone

Shawty wanna take her
Time to go

With VV’s all
On my wrist

No you can’t
Imitate this


On the geo, Im zoomin
Im tweakin

And I might just Pop out for
No reason

And my flows, they
Change with the seasons

Getting cold, so
I bring the heater

Starzone

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BETTER THAN WHO! (prod. YE11OW)

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