lyrics for each song available in the description 

Pop my swag and I'm feeling all brand new 
nigga you too lame you can't be part of the crew 
Rolling up an 8th scratching things off my to do
Bridge 
Matter fact ayo bro what it do
Smoking doobs w the crew 
Where yo boo?
Yeah I'm outside w my twin 
I ain't chasing Ls I want wins 
Is that yo bitch i thought she was a 10 
No pretending you rocking all that Fendi 
Where you get it? Don't want no speculations
She send location we uber all the way yeah
She throw it back in backseat I'm faded 
I'm sedated just rolled another 8th 
I thought she was my friend she wanna suck it 
She want a piece of me like a Kentucky 
It's a waterside might fetch my rubber ducky 
Like a leprechaun I'm feeling Hella lucky 

Yk im chasing this guala fr 
I want the money the dollars the bills
Play me the beat im going for a kill 
Yall ain't got motion man you standing still 
Rolling a jet I'm higher than a hill 
Nigga just chill,the drip might spill 
 Nigga been popping I ain't talking pills 

Boofpack Ted:

Cup is purple 
But I like my money blue
Eyes are fucking red
I stay smoking on this boof

Posted with the clique
We just lit another doobie
Bitch I’m with the slick
This shit is a fucking movie 

With your baby mama 
Yea she wanna do me
But I got a bitch 
So I nutted on her boobie

 Drip is wet
Uh yeah , jacuzzi 
You were popping pills
I was out here copping Louis!

BB on my waist
BB on her face
Don’t discriminate 
We fuck every c

I can’t concentrate 
Need another 8th
Mix it with the 4
Zaza with the meds

She doing the splits .
She up on my dick 
Yk im the shit 

Boy you ain't shit You steady capping 
You said you hit 
I pull up w the sticks 
We sending the hit 
Yk im the shit 

We cooking on hits 
Yk We magicians We can't tell our tricks 

Smoking that spliff 


Just like athletics I hop on the track 
Counting my W's I'm losing track 
Dough in my pockets bro I'm trynna stack 
I'm w the geng you best watch how you step 
Feeling like Thanos bro I'm bout to snap 
High like a bird w my wings ye they flap 
This life Is a journey and my tires flat
Drip on my body I feel like a pool 
Pull up,watch her sit on my face like a stool 
They steady hating cause I break the rules 
Ain't no way to fix me you lacking the tools 
My lyrics be golden and I ain't talking fools 
Treating her like a joke I'm talking April fools 
Cool like my ice like the middle of June 




SPLIFF VOL II

I've been w the crew in a space coupe 
I've been chasing bread like a damn goose 
We bumping on that music and it's space coupe 
Get loose 




I'm with gangy w slime 
We up in the kitchen we cooking these rhymes 
Spicing these rhymes ayy matter of fact better pass me the thyme 
Dfw these niggas they wanting that beef so I'm seasoning mine 
They Watching my life like it's a series they on season 9 
Stop wasting my time You ain't sending money ain't sending these rhyme 
She thought she a dime well so am I stop wasting my time 
Well shawdy she left I'm guessing it's cause I can't treat her right 

Rolling on trees and shit
Rocking designer evisu shit


SPACE COUPE 2.0

Zara on my tee 
Nike on my feet 
Designer in my closet I been feeling squeaky clean
Told that shawdy to calm down ion wanna cause no scene 
Ion wanna cause no scene 
Change your tone w me 
Hennessey on me 
Couple blunts on me 
Man you fw a thottie That Lil bitch for the team
 You should've known beforehand that bitch 4 the streets 

Spitting these verses I feel like a priest  
058 where we at from the east 
I cuff me a baddie I don't like the streets 
No random bitches all up in my sheets 
I feel amputated can't stand on feet
I promised my mama to get that degree
But I'm dropping heat Increse in degrees 
But when I walk in they freeze..they probably can't stand the steeze..the xen the cheese or maybe I look like police 
I roll w my Dawgs need no leash
We bumping to my unreleased 
Impatient can't wait to unleash..
My feelings all up on these beats 
I'm ratchet I'm just like a beast 
It's beauty how arts all we need 






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𝑆𝑃𝐴𝐶𝐸 𝐶𝑂𝑈𝑃𝐸 𝑀𝑈𝑆𝐼𝐶 

II

Feixty II