Souls in the Balance

lyrics:
huh yuh lil bitch i ball
got a lil bitch so cold
but i can’t tell his ass no
like ion even know
like baby ik u got hoes, but ion even wanna know
and lil bitch ik u got love, but ion even want it no
i don’t wanna know what you do 
i don’t rlly care what you say
ain’t answer me all dam day
i’m sick of these games we play
i quit cus ts 2 hard
up blic n the range go far
drive quick ion stop that car
sippin the quagen, the drank
my bro gotta switch wit a drac
i’m eatin & countin my cheese
3 days n i’m slappin them beats
can’t lie i won’t pop them ps 
bitch go get ya partna plz
do he know you be coppin pleas?
i’m callin my bitch rn 
he know i be poppin beans 
i don’t rlly care what you do
i don’t needa know what you think 
i don’t rlly care what you say
i’m rlly careless to say
diamonds & carats engraved 
dye my hair make ts change
and u bitches is rlly so strange
like how u switch up for a lame?
i guess you jus stay in ya lane
bitch you need to stay in ya lane!!

stay in ya lane!

lorde team remix

meds (prod. tainykick)

Plastic

ig: aceprmium
ig: brodiebasedx4
   
lyrics:
    
ACE
yeah uh
go and get these hands
stack 150
got a bad bitch a hit up when i’m in my city
yo ho all up in my bed she finna pop a titty
mustang on the highway, do 150
raf on my toes im the flyest in my fuckin city
ap skelly on my watch and it cost me 50
i’m in the studio
i got my crew with me
i’m tryna fuck this hoe
bitch come and lick me
sippin on this liquor yea this shit it got me feelin tipsy
mix it with the high tech don’t give a fuck about my kidney

BRODIE
instantly hop out the whip and get to shittin on em
i put the scene so quick the nigga froze up before i dumped it on him
tell them boys i hear em talkin ill be comin for em
he can’t touch my swag you speakin english and my shit is foreign
i double up my cup and drop some wok i like the way its pourin
i just mixed the shrooms up with the x i feel like i been soarin
peep the way he talk like me he tryna mimic
i can see through shit like really
rubber bands go like a gymnast
walk inside the trap 
distribute all the weight like la fitness
post me on her gram cause she like the way that i been in it
feel like youngster jack you better be about a bag or im not talkin to you
show me love im rockin with you
they can go head steal my swag lil bitch i feed the options to you
instantly hop out the whip and get to shittin on em
i put the scene so quick the nigga froze up before i dumped it on him
i just peeped the open lane straight to the bag
and then i dump it on em
i just peeped the open lane straight to the bag
and then i dump it on em

goin to hell

cashedoutondrank

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