Prod. Blanco
#SCFirst

lyrics:

Niggas trippin, know they like to cap a lot
But they switchin they position once it’s time to back it up 
Move along and take it all witchu it’s time to pack it up
I been focused on myself but this shit can’t come fast enough 
Steak and shrimp my company when at the fucking dinner table 
2010 man I was dreaming had no bread to pay for cable 
Cut the cord on niggas anyway they dial I’m unable 
I’m too clean for them obscene of them to lie and tell they fables
I just copped a brand new Cuban lately I been on one 
Double Dutch them diamonds dancing like they pulling up to prom 
I can’t speak on Whatchu heard but just know my word is bond 
All that tweeting for the birds, all my X’s dead and gone 

I can’t let up on these niggas foot to throat I catch ‘em bad 
Roles reversing I was lacking now I’m cooking with some gas 
I won’t lie though cause I’m built for this but human in the end 
Every now again it’s natural to try and not collapse
And they gon say what they say about they racks in the bank 
We know the truth you be cappin let that ego inflate 
I can’t waste time of day there ain’t enough anyway 
But you should throw in the towel boy I’m finished I can’t 
And it’s just another day to me I’m sticking to the mission 
Like I’m playing call of duty all I know is hit precision 
Trynna think of how my brodies finna eat we in the kitchen 
When we pop out on the scene they finna think it was a smith & 

Niggas trippin, know they like to cap a lot
But they switchin they position once it’s time to back it up 
Move along and take it all witchu it’s time to pack it up
I been focused on myself but this shit can’t come fast enough 
Steak and shrimp my company when at the fucking dinner table 
2010 man I was dreaming had no bread to pay for cable 
Cut the cord on niggas anyway they dial I’m unable 
I’m too clean for them obscene of them to lie and tell they fables
I just copped a brand new Cuban lately I been on one 
Double Dutch them diamonds dancing like they pulling up to prom 
I can’t speak on Whatchu heard but just know my word is bond 
All that tweeting for the birds, all my X’s dead and gone 

Swear to god I been on demon-time I bust my ass for this 
Always getting what I wanted with that hunger catalyst
And I swear by Whatchu learn can make a better bag to get 
When I think about advice I got it wasn’t accurate 
But it’s okay tho cuz we still gon get it done
Know the team be eating heavy like a couple wontons
Niggas sweet as fuck I swear to god I call em bonbons 
Tried to fix the past I never last so I been long gone 
Fuck em all fuck em all please don’t ever think I need you 
I done came too far to be robbed up of my sequel 
I know I say that I don’t trust a lot aint me that’s on the people 
Sick and tired of these goofy niggas all of y’all be seethrough   

Niggas trippin, know they like to cap a lot
But they switchin they position once it’s time to back it up 
Move along and take it all witchu it’s time to pack it up
I been focused on myself but this shit can’t come fast enough 
Steak and shrimp my company when at the fucking dinner table 
2010 man I was dreaming had no bread to pay for cable 
Cut the cord on niggas anyway they dial I’m unable 
I’m too clean for them obscene of them to lie and tell they fables
ped a brand new Cuban lately I been on one 
Double Dutch them diamonds dancing like they pulling up to prom 
I can’t speak on Whatchu heard but just know my word is bond 
All that tweeting for the birds, all my X’s dead and gone

Word Is Bond [Prod. Blanco]

cold feet
Produced by peril x ley beats
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Seen a lot from the top and bottom
Keep moving on like I’m switching a column
Heard that lil homie was talking I got him
Said i fell off that’s a mystery comment like uh 
I just keep on going up
Giannis focused on the bucks
Now they trynna call the bluff 
Hit my phone to say wassup
I know what you want please
Don’t act like you know me 
Ain’t the same I’m lowkey 
Upgrading from old things 
They be acting OG
But be getting cold feet
They hate to wish me well
I tell em fuck themselves 

Damn,
Back it up
I need a new crib
I’m stacking up
Been making my ends and cashing up
It is what it is I’ve had enough 
Cause lately I feel like they owe me one 
Took the time off and I’m goin dumb 
Hadda take damage to throw in some 
Now I’m right back like the chosen one 
Earning my Pennies I get it the Hardway
Member em laughing way back in hallways
I could never get away from them dark days
Guess its something that’ll follow me always 
But fuck it I take it in stride 
Fuck them niggas they ain’t living it right 
Keep it pimpin I can’t sit on the side 
Had to get it I was broke all my life 
Can’t fuck with my time no
I can’t ever just forget about how I was left for dead 
They ain’t never want believe me but I told em in the end 
I’d be living how I’m living with none left for my regrets 
I keep writing my own story cause they wrote me off in theirs 

Seen a lot from the top and bottom
Keep moving on like I’m switching a column
Heard that lil homie was talking I got him
Said i fell off that’s a mystery comment like uh 
I just keep on going up
Giannis focused on the bucks
Now they trynna call the bluff 
Hit my phone to say wassup
I know what you want please
Don’t act like you know me 
Ain’t the same I’m lowkey 
Upgrading from old things 
They be acting OG
But be getting cold feet
They hate to wish me well
I tell em fuck themselves

Cold Feet [prod. peril]

RED LIGHTS

SUCKERPUNCH

BENT
Produced by ouuhboi
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freestyle sorry no lyrics ♡

Bent freestyle [prod. ouuhboi]

VILLAIN!

good genes

10 BANDS FREESTYLE

rentfree

Ghost In The Attic

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Ghost In The Attic

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