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BAK @ HIS BRIm (gelatoo)

Games ft. marc marc (prod.noevdv x samiwithadollar)

Prod. By Zig

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Stuck up in my head (prod. zigs)

pound town

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Lyrics 

Intro:
That lil nig want a hand out
He can’t even get a breadcrumb
Got gas for the low that sh*t be on sa-le

Hook:
Yeah I’m tryna watch my back uh
And them nigs come under attack 
and you know that ian gon lack uh

Y’all nig always be mad
Ye y’all nig always tryn say sum
To tired I got jet lag 
And you know imma make that bag uh

Y’all always tryn cap bout sum
Like where do ya come from?
That nig want a handout
He can’t even get a breadcrumb 

Verse 1:
Independent I stand,
yeah I’m tryna standout
That lil b*tch a fan,
no you can’t get no shoutout
Pearls on my neck no clam
Pray to God that Glocky won’t jam 
They see me and they know who I am
I’m jus tryna provide for the fam

B*tch nigg do you have a problem?
Took her out to eat to Benihana’s 
I’m in the streets wit the real top shottas 
Always asking for cash like a baby momma

That sh*t you smoking is trash
Make a nigg wanna get in his bag
You know ian never gon lack
Ion give a f*ck if that was the past

And you niggs never listen to me
And lately I been going through it
I been focusing on music
Stfu cuz you sound stupid
Can’t live this way it’s too abusive 

Hook:
Yeah I’m tryna watch my back uh
And them nigs come under attack 
and you know that ian gon lack uh

Y’all nig always be mad
Ye y’all nig always tryn say sum
To tired I got jet lag 
And you know imma make that bag uh

Y’all always tryn cap bout sum
Like where do ya come from?
That nig want a handout
He can’t even get a breadcrumb 

Verse 2:
Gas in my lung can’t feel
Took her out to eat Ian paying no bill
Hold up bae can you grab the wheel 
I’m just tryna run up that mill

Only Cashapp don’t do the Zelle 
Remember hitting licks jus like Ezal
I’m in the mix and you can’t tell
Nigg is a b*tch he gon tuck his tale

I’ll send a lil op to hell
Lil bro couldn’t even pay the bail
I told him call me if you need some help
We smoking on gas this sh*t top shelf

I jus wanna obtain some we-a-lth
Focusing on my mental he-a-lth
I went off track but I’m back on ra-i-l
My nigg move in silence they got ste-a-lth

I can say I did it by mysel-lf
Copy my wave they follow my tra-il
F*ck outta my face you can’t hit this L
This gas for the low that sh*t be on sa-le
Don’t come to my home stop ringing my be-ll

Hook:
Yeah I’m tryna watch my back uh
And them nigs come under attack 
and you know that ian gon lack uh

Y’all nig always be mad
Ye y’all nig always tryn say sum
To tired I got jet lag 
And you know imma make that bag uh

Y’all always tryn cap bout sum
Like where do ya come from?
That nig want a handout
He can’t even get a breadcrumb

Breadcrumb prod.fargone

Lack

Kill My Vibe (Prod.Airbourn Beats)

Stepson @1upsimm @brigwapo (outro)

You needed me more than ever
You say my name and I’ll show up whenever 
Yo bitch on me and she waitin to tell ya
You ain’t got what I got no you ain’t on my level 
You ain’t got what I got no you ain’t on my level
Im smokin yo pack
He talkin shit let it rip 
How police turn you into a lil rat 
Cops show up you start flapping yo lips
Told that bitch shut up get out of my biz 
Ain’t no way that you know how I feel
Bitch I’m just keepin it real 
I spin yo block for the thrill 

Yo bitch on cock for real
She begging for meat nah she cannot hold still
Wake up I’m cracking the seal
Bro talking shit and his blood we gon spill
Baby I just wanna feel 
lately been clutching my steel
Baby I just wanna feel 
lately been clutching my steel
He wanna talk, he goin out sad 
My bitch bad
He talk shit toe tag yeah
He talk shit brain splat yuh
I might become yo new stepdad 
Make a pussy boy take a step back 
That boy a pussy won’t get back 
That boy a pussy won’t spin back 
Lil bitch I knew it
You fake rich. where yo bag?
Lil boy you blew it
I’m on fly shit yuh
My lil yeah fine as hell
And I got ysl 
Told them demons time to eat know I’m ringing that bell
If I get locked up then I’m out on that bail 
He talking shit and we send him to hell
He talkin shit and we unloading shells 
You a picket fence ass bitch yeah whole world can tell
I caught him slippin he fell
Hope my family doin well
Pops locked up in that cell 
You catching bullets like Odell

You needed me more than ever
You say my name and I’ll show up whenever 
Yo bitch in me and she waitin to tell ya
You ain’t got what I got no you ain’t on my level 
You ain’t got what I got no you ain’t on my level
Im smokin yo pack
He talkin shit let it rip 
How police turn you into a lil rat 
Cops show up you start flapping yo lips
Told that bitch shut up get out of my biz 
Ain’t no way that you know how I feel
Bitch I’m just keepin it real 
He talkin shit and his blood we gon spill

more than ever (cullen)

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Games ft. marc marc (prod.noevdv x samiwithadollar)

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