LIGHT IT UP INTO FLAMES

OUTSIDE + NO BRAKES

red light remix (ft. it$dlo) [p. troyvixious x lilxlr]

knowhowitgoes [p. Orchid2k X Proddreamz X Prodnasir]

frl interlude

Griffin (Sped Up)

talk ft justairreous

We gon’ kick this shit down, ain’t no knockin’ 
XLR’s back, take off like a rocket
I done pulled up wit hunnid bands up on my pocket (shit)
“Where the fuck you shopping” uh
You ain’t with the gang (with gang)
Pull up in that new thing
Feeling like I’m Bruce Wayne
Diamonds gonna swing
Bitch in kicking shit down like I’m Liu Kang (Liu, ya)
Bang, Bang, bitch you know I’m really blazing (ya)

Yeah, like what the fuck are you saying
If they wanna hate, I’m a pull up with that slaying (huh huh)
Leave that boy right up on that pavement 
Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo
Yea, all you hear is spraying
I’m a spend my bag up ain’t no figures
They want play with me, I’ll call up all my hitters
Bitch you slow, bitch you slow, bitch I’m quicker (bitch I’m quick)
Bitch I’m him, bitch I’m him, I’m that n-(shh)
Mm, Mm, Woah
XLR that’s me
Wanna play with me
We gon put you on a tee
Up it on that green
Bitch I’ll leave you on that scene
Thought I told you that I’m him
Baby I’m the king
(Woo)
Do not talk to me if it ain’t about a check
But if you talk to I’m going for your neck uh (shit)
You cannot fuck with me, XLR he is the best uh (woah woah)

We gon’ kick this shit down, ain’t no knockin’ 
XLR’s back, take off like a rocket
I done pulled up wit hunnid bands up on my pocket (shit)
“Where the fuck you shopping” uh
You ain’t with the gang (with gang)
Pull up in that new thing
Feeling like I’m Bruce Wayne
Diamonds gonna swing
Bitch in kicking shit down like I’m Liu Kang (Liu, ya)
Bang, Bang, bitch you know I’m really blazing (ya)

Knockin (prod Jang0) song wars

Griffin 2 ft Lil Vel [prod drippxyblue]

Baby,
When it rains it it pours
Bae I see you soar
Baby,
When it rains it pours
I know it gon’ hurt, it gon’ hurt
Show your true colors, colors 
The two of us, lovers
Baby,
When it rains it it pours
When it rains it pours

Bitch like faygo bae, take them off the map, uh
I can’t fuck with nobody, they be wack, uh 
XLR he blessed, you know that’s a fact, uh
Get that bag baby, get them racks, uh
This world cold, it get dangerous 
I got some snipers bae, they’ll leave you brainless
They hide at night bae, yea they’re blameless
Yeah baby, I’m just steady going through these phases 

Baby,
When it rains it it pours
Bae I see you soar
Baby,
When it rains it pours
I know it gon’ hurt, it gon’ hurt
Show your true colors, colors 
The two of us, lovers
Baby,
When it rains it it pours
When it rains it pours

when it rains it pours (prod lilxthegod)

Sun ft Lilxthegod [prod. dreamz]

(prod. Miroow)

Bae,
I need you to hold on,
Woah, oh,
Bae,
It’s what everybody goes through
Goes through uh,
Fuck what they say,
what they say
I need something to keep me sane,
keep me sane,
I can’t fuck with no one they gon’ change
they gon’ change
Imma keep shooting my shot like I got that range,
like I got that range

Bae you can talk, uh
If they fuck with you, choppers start uh
I can’t fuck with no fakes bae
Them bullets there going your way
Uh…
Everything will be ok, aye
I won’t never ever change, bae
Fuck who they talking to they a lame
They cannot talk on the net
Chopper gon’ hit in the neck, uh
I’ve only been certain for you,
even when you’re feeling blue, uh
I’m keeping my stick like bamboo
They ain’t no op they my food, uh
I’ll pull up, I’ll pull up for you,
I’ll pull up, I’ll pull up,
Ah…
Wake up from this dream,
Wake up this dream, uh
Wake up from this dream (Wake Up)

Bae,
I need you to hold on,
Woah, oh,
Bae,
It’s what everybody goes through
Goes through uh,
Fuck what they say,
what they say
I need something to keep me sane,
keep me sane,
I can’t fuck with no one they gon’ change
they gon’ change
Imma keep shooting my shot like I got that range,
like I got that range

Hold On

Merry Christmas (prod. vmkcalling)

(prod. miroow x ayoley)

Keep it real, uh
Swear that you don’t need no filter
I can’t fuck with these- uh, uh, uh
I swear you shine like sum glitter
Just know you’re beautiful how you are bae
He fuck with you, I’ll send em’ to the stars bae
Keep it real, uh
Swear that you don’t need no filter

Top 2, you’re not second
Bae I swear your fly
Sent from heaven
Definition of perfection
Recognition
Fuck an opposition bae
T-Tell ‘em’ we cannot merge, stay up in his lane
I can’t fuck with nobody bae, they be acting lame
Fake,
I swear you’re perfect no mistake, uh
They talking shit, go catch a case, uh
Bae, you look good
If they fuck with you, I’ll smoke them like some wood, uh
I’ll leave sum red like riding hood
But bae I swear you shine as you should
What’s good
Your a princess in a book
Bae you cooked
Bitch I run like Dwight Good-
I cannot fuck with nobody they just be crooks
When I talk they understood

Keep it real, uh
Swear that you don’t need no filter
I can’t fuck with these- uh, uh, uh
I swear you shine like sum glitter
Just know you’re beautiful how you are bae
He fuck with you, I’ll send em’ to the stars bae
Keep it real, uh
Swear that you don’t need no filter

Keep It Real

[prod. YWG Haunted]

3AM, it’s you I miss
Want take an Uber,
Might leave up in a Lyft
If they fuck with you I’ll pull up quick
I can’t fuck with nobody they be trippin’

Bitch I’m pimpin
I might shoot my shot like a Scottie Pippen
Talk that shit, bitch, go mind your business
I just stay the same, I stay on my pivot,
Ah

Pull Up
I’m crazy like bktherula, for you
I got dreams like Luther
Yeah, fuck your ex, bitch I’m cooler
Imma run up a bitch like im super man
F&N spraying up at your man
I got the key, I got a plan,
Damn, uh
I-I’m just flexing don’t know why they been mad
I-If they fuck with you, I’ll break em’ like a Kit-Kat
Th-These bitches slow, they know I ain’t with the Chit-Chat
Ye-Yeah bitch I’m up bae, look at the fucking graphs
Woah,
Like Tana I slide bae
You down for the ride, girl
Walk through, I’m that guy, girl
Like a griffin, I’m fly
They talking bae
But you could be the ally, I’m the Austin bae
3AM, bitch I’m exhausted bae,
Tell him “stay up in his lane”
He a lame
Send bullets to his brain
I can’t fuck with no fakes, bae
That chopper hit their dome,
I’m on the way, bae

3AM, it’s you I miss
Want take an Uber,
Might leave up in a Lyft
If they fuck with you I’ll pull up quick
I can’t fuck with nobody they be trippin’

3AM, it’s you I miss
Want take an Uber,
Might leave up in a Lyft
If they fuck with you I’ll pull up quick
I can’t fuck with nobody they be trippin’

Bitch I’m pimpin
I might shoot my shot like a Scottie Pippen
Talk that shit, bitch, go mind your business
I just stay the same, I stay on my pivot,
Ah



Miss Miss

(prod. miroow & nash)

Money ain’t change, not a thing
But I can’t fuck with nobody,
I swear they’re gonna change
Well, fuck it imma get that money anyways
Woah, middle finger up, fuck what they say
I swag like Soulja
I bring my soldiers
That chopper fold ya, uh
Money ain’t change, not a thing,
But I can’t fuck with nobody
I swear they’re gonna change,

Well, fuck it imma get that money anyways,
Bitch I’m going up like the elevator,
Gotta chopper imma let it bang
They gon change,
Hit your brain, ya
I cannot fuck with nobody, I run the game, yea
I pull up in that big body, I’m with the gang, yea
Lil bitch, I’m richer than Roddy, you ain’t a thing, yea
These bitches fake, I cannot fuck with no lames, yea
In love with the money,
I can’t fuck with no one they act ugly
Imma get it bloody in the bitch, bae
They gon switch, bae
So I’ll bring my switch bae

Money ain’t change, not a thing
But I can’t fuck with nobody,
I swear they’re gonna change
Well, fuck it imma get that money anyways
Woah, middle finger up, fuck what they say
I swag like Soulja
I bring my soldiers
That chopper fold ya, uh
Money ain’t change, not a thing,
But I can’t fuck with nobody
I swear they’re gonna change,

I saw everybody change when I got some fame
You call yourself a friend but you ain’t recognize pain
I was walking in the rain
Now I’m cruising in the rain
We were on the same road, but I was on a different lane
I could never be the same
Always pictured bigger things
Could see me making millions working on money and changes
Did it for my main girl
Water on my finger
Don’t ask me for a handout, shit, then change up
I see that you done changed up
I see that you done changed up
I see that you done changed up
You ain’t got to fake it
You ain’t hate that I’m famous, uh

Money ain’t change, not a thing
But I can’t fuck with nobody,
I swear they’re gonna change
Well, fuck it imma get that money anyways
Woah, middle finger up, fuck what they say
I swag like Soulja
I bring my soldiers
That chopper fold ya, uh
Money ain’t change, not a thing,
But I can’t fuck with nobody
I swear they’re gonna change

Ain't Change ft Tay D!or

(prod. mirrow)

They gon’ change
Yeah they fake,
Like a snake,
Yeah, fuck what they say
Cuz I know they gon’ switch up
Tryna make a move like bishop
Yeah I know, I gotta play it safely
I can’t explain how I’m feeling lately

Cuz my mind been racing
Choppa they dome, 
I kill em’ like Jason
I cannot fuck with nobody
Yeah they blue faces,
I know that they gon’ switch up, 
Just like a snake skin
Y-Yall are turds
Yall are shitty
D-D-Don’t say a word
I’ll give em’ fifty
I can’t fuck with nobody they be bummy
But just like a piece of bread, they’re crumby
Four leaf clover test your luck
Just like a can of soda, bitch I go and crush, uh
Middle finger up, don’t give a fuck, uh
Chopper hit like Chris how I tuck, uh
They gon’ run they mouth, they gon’ talk, uh 
Way to many times that I been betrayed 
Might just go scitz, might just go insane
Woah, fuck it, it would just be the same

They gon’ change
Yeah they fake,
Like a snake,
Yeah, fuck what they say
Cuz I know they gon’ switch up
Tryna make a move like bishop
Yeah I know, I gotta play it safely
I can’t explain how I’m feeling lately

Snake

prod. lonlioni

Get freaky bae (get freaky)
Like Tyler get sticky bae
Fuck what they say
Bae, im on the way
I see you got that cake (cake)
Eat it up, filet (eat up filet)
I see you got that cake (cake)
So why don’t you (you)

Fuck on me
Fuck on me, babe
I got what you need
What you need, bae
Fuck on me
Fuck on me, babe
I got what you need bae
Sit on me
Sit on me
Sit on me
Sit on me (woah)

Sit on me, bae
Like I won the lottery, bae
Like Litter you been in my dreams, bae
That chopper make a boy sing, bae
Uh, I get high like I’m Santa, uh
She gon’ sit on me like Santa, uh
I’ll leave some red like a Santa,
Like diamonds wetter than Atlanta,
Oops (damn)
I mean Atlantic
I get that boy to run, bitch like Hispanics
That chopper hit they dome, bitch I make em’ panic
Pockets gigantic
So I let her (her)

Fuck on me
Fuck on me, bae
I got what you need
What you need, bae
Fuck on me
Fuck on me, babe
I got what you need bae
Sit on me (sit on me)
Sit on me (babe)
Sit on me (yeah)
Sit on me (woah)

I see you got that cake (cake)
Eat it up, filet (eat up filet)
I see you got that cake (cake)
So why don’t you (you)
I see you got that cake (cake)
Eat it up, filet (eat up filet)
I see you got that cake (cake)
So why don’t you (you)

Fuck on me (ah)
Fuck on me
I got what you need
What you need
Fuck on me
Fuck on me, babe
I got what you need bae
Sit on me (woah)
Sit on me
Sit on me
Sit on me

Fuck on me
Fuck on me, bae
I got what you need
What you need, bae
Fuck on me
Fuck on me, babe
I got what you need bae
Sit on me
Sit on me
Sit on me
Sit on me

Sit on me
Sit on me

Lil XLR (@lilxlr)

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