prey tss yupillowtalkuwassupposedtokeepitdl (walrond)

K²bih”differentday”

adida$$ (inly)

givegivegiveee (inly)

boredfreesty1e (basedgwyn n kubelis)

inly prod beat i mixed this tf out this hoe

adidas steppnn(mixx)(inly)

clocitbih

anxxious

Tried to slime myself last night but it ain’t workin’
Damn, like why it ain’t workin’?
Damn, if you want some pap then you gotta earn it

Feelin’ anxious, got my stomach turnin’
Face the blunt just to get this bih burnin’
Face the blunt just to get my ass workin’

At night, bitch, I be feelin’ worthless, yeah yeah
Push the V, yeah, shirtless
I can’t trust your bih, she so nervous
You can trust this switch, this bih workin’
You can’t trust your bitch, she gon’ work ya

Damn, I love that hoe, she a flirt, yeah
Damn, I got his blood up on my shirt, yeah
Damn, these hoes, damn, they wanna hurt ya

B-bitch I’m pouring drank, I ain’t pouring liquor
Bitch just spiked my drank, damn it might just fit her
Yeah, shorty just spiked my drank, I ain’t even do nun
Yeah, shorty spiked my drank, I ain’t even wit’ her

Bitch, I ain’t even meet ya
Told my bro, told my bro, needa flick up
Bring the stick out—bitch, bring the sticks up, yaaaaaa

cam58 made the beat

stickya (cam)

lyrics                                                                                                                
Makin’ cash, boy—
Bitch, I make a lot of cash, boy
Love that cash, boy, love that cash, boy
Feelin’ bad, feelin’ bad, boy
I love that cash, I love that cash, boy

Bitch, we drivin’ fast, we drivin’ fast, boy
Pushin’ hunnid up on the dash, boy (x2)

Damn, I love my bag, I’m a bag boy
Pull up to the block, bitch, I floor it
Yeah, and I’m pushin’ in a Ford Fusion
Brodie wanna talk hot, what you choosin’?
Block hot, so we ain’t goin’ trap hot
I ain’t goin trap hot so i aint goin’ in the trap spot

Steady goin’, I love weed, bitch, I steady smoke it
When I turn 18, bitch, I ain’t votin’
Pushin’ in an ’85, been feelin’ like a ghost man
Told that hoe she don’t got a soul, man
Told that hoe you can go, man
Hoe, she ain’t goin’

Walkin’ in the party and it’s snowin’, yeah
And my cup, it glowin’, yeah yeah
I aint write shit, bitch, I ain’t write a message
I ain’t leave the car, I ain’t steppin’
Walk up in the room with no direction
Damn, I’m feelin’ high, losin’ direction, yo
Yeah yeah yeah

And I’m runnin’ up a pole
Say she wanna come out, told her I ain’t comin’ out, yuh
You see me goin’ up, bih wanna talk, she knowin’ enough
Bih wanna talk but she too fucked up
Bitch, you fucked up, bitch, really she could come get some, yuh yuh

Smokin’ on gas, feel it in my lung (nuketalk made the beat)

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