Produced by Februxry

LYRICS:

Baby come through show me something, tss
I ain’t come through just for nothing
Come through baby and show me like what you want
What you want, what you want
Like baby, what you want, what you want
Like what you want, what you want
Like what you want, what you want
Like baby come here, like baby let’s talk
Come baby let’s talk quick for a minute
Come baby let’s talk, come baby let’s talk
Come baby let’s talk, talk for a minute I know that you wondering what I been up to, huh
It takes one call just to come here baby
Givenchy, Prada, Gucci whatever you want
But I’m tired of these bitches put em to the side
Top top baby, chop chop baby, I know that you want a piece of me
Iced out baby, iced out wrist ain’t nobody fucking beating me
When you call back it’s the wrong number, cause you wanna go back to the lifestyle
I know you stuck on me right now, feeling your eyes through my mind now, yeah
Million million, doing shows i’m fucking your bitty in, woah
I know you’re feeling me, let’s go right back to the city
I’m back to the basics, don’t fuck with you i’m here for the pity
I’m losing my mind, i’m losing my mind, I can’t get rid of you, can’t get rid of you
What you want, what you want
Like baby, what you want, what you want
Like what you want, what you want
Like what you want, what you want
Like baby come here, like baby let’s talk
Come baby let’s talk quick for a minute
Come baby let’s talk, come baby let’s talk
Come baby let’s talk, talk for a minute I know that you wondering what I been up to, huh

Lets Talk

Deep End (ft.Queso) (prod. POI)

everlast (prod. Splurcetti)

no one knows (prod. unique)

Produced by Yunme

LYRICS:

Show me what you want baby, and what you wanna do
I been feeling down lately, but I try to keep my cool
I been having wild thoughts, and they all cause of you
Sippin henny ten shots, while i'm thinking bout' you
Ten, ten shots
Down my body now I feel like I can't even walk
Since I started from this shit now I can't even stop
In the back with my bitch no I can't get caught
Been all by myself, fuck that bitch I don't care
And my ex-hoe call me up like hail are you doing well?
Don't know what to say yeah
Don't look at me sideways
I'm like miles away yeah
Please get out of my way
Pockets big like Rod Wave
Bitch don't even try me, I'll fuck your bitch like how it taste
Ex-hoe tryna lie away, bitch don't even call me
Cause' I got a lot to say
Thinking at the runway, thinking how to run away
Bitch like where you at?
Bad bitch all up on my arms, yes i'm tryna go tap
She tryna do me bad on cam, don't talk to me like that
No I don't give a fuck bout' these hoes, yeah i'm tryna stack racks
Yeah, bitch i want the head, no strings attached
Roll anotha blunt and take off, little nigga betta stand back
With my twin like scoob and shag
Me and hail like Bron and Shaq
Aim a cutta at yo stache
Walkin money glitch, no patch
Think i’m losin it, been talkin to my chat
In my jeans I got racks
And my jeans, yeah they Raf Simons
H- hop in presidential coupe
Know the roof missing
Know you did me wrong, but I just keep my cool and my distance
Even tho that shit was hurtful
You set my heart infernal
But this life shit come full circle
Hit from the back almost knocked off her dermal
Pop my shit, something like a kernel
Know that you what i need, but girl i give you what you want baby in return though
Show me what you want baby, and what you wanna do
I been feeling down lately, but I try to keep my cool
I been having wild thoughts, and they all cause of you
Sippin henny ten shots, while i'm thinking bout' you
Ten, ten shots
Down my body now I feel like I can't even walk
Since I started from this shit now I can't even stop
In the back with my bitch no I can't get caught

taking so long (prod. shango)

POI

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