@wesside_lil_primo - "Thuggin Around" feat. @mchngndrms [ prod. by xsamplebeats & engineered by @emirilyasov]

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Thuggin Around

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Thuggin Around (feat. mchngndrms)

@wesside_lil_primo - Besos [prod. by @ma-stro-beats & engineered by @user-361191911]

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Lyrics:
Bank roll like kankels (Fat)
My blunt lit my drank cold (drank)
My diamonds shine it’s fatal (Shine)
Chase a bag don’t chase hoes
I’m all about my pesos (Cash)
Yo hoe send me besos (muah) 
Tryna be like Bezos 
I told her play that role
Only up where this go

This is what I prayed for
Back to that I can’t go

I’m about to pour up , for all the times they ain’t never show up,
now they wanna roll up
Cuz I got the zaza me no habla smoke to much leave you froze up
tell em get a close up
from here only up
pour only 4 up
everywhere they know us
Plenty of late nights alone and only tears filled my cup for real
Made it out the mud I don’t need that steel, but still

Bank roll like kankels (Fat)
My blunt lit my drank cold (drank)
My diamonds shine it’s fatal (Shine)
Chase a bag don’t chase hoes
I’m all about my pesos (Cash)
Yo hoe send me besos (muah) 
Tryna be like Bezos 
I told her play that role
Only up where this go

This is what I prayed for
Back to that I can’t go

Besos

@wesside_lil_primo - Muddy [prod. by @ma-stro-beats mix/master by @user-361191911]

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Muddy

@wesside_lil_primo - Fired  [prod. by @ma-stro-beats & engineered by @emirilyasov

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Fired

@wesside_lil_primo - Hellbound [prod. by @ma-stro-beats & engineered by @emirilyasov]]

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Hellbound

@wesside_lil_primo - Jedi [prod. by @ma-stro-beats ]

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Instagram: Produced by @nik_smxk
Lyrics:
[Chorus]
Smell the money when I wake up in the morning bitch
The girl I’m with drop dead gorgeous leave you mourning bitch
Treat the mission like my baby, I’m never Aborting it
And we don’t need and a Plan B We not worrying

Keep a stick like a jedi
Off the plant got red eyes
They want the beef like ribeye
Took his bitch like did I?
I deliver like a semi
At all costs i get mine
That’s the code we live by
Got no rules we play by

[Verse}
They Sleep on me like bed time
I was up hustling late night
I don’t get mad I get high
Sometimes these perks help me get by
If she a baddie I say hi
And my money like yay high
Dressed to kill you a dead guy
Up like a jet I’m so fly
Ima kill this verse no META
My bitch she a guera
We was starving was fed up
Me and weed stay together

Bad bitch my mamacita
She blow the pipe like Lisa

My neck refrigerated but my flow like four hundred degrees
I show up to the event me and my homies all party for free
Had to change my number cuz y’all don’t really be fucking with me
Shit don’t bother me so don’t bother with bothering me
If it don’t involve money, then please don’t be talking to me

[Chorus]
Smell the money when I wake up in the morning bitch
The girl I’m with drop dead gorgeous leave you mourning bitch
Treat the mission like my baby, I’m never Aborting it
And we don’t need and a Plan B We not worrying

Keep a stick like a jedi
Off the plant got red eyes
They want the beef like ribeye
Took his bitch like did I?
I deliver like a semi
At all costs i get mine
That’s the code we live by
Got no rules we play by

Jedi

@wesside_lil_primo - Therapy [prod. by @quintone]

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Mix/Master by @ma-stro-beats

Lyrics:
Writing these raps is my therapy
I’m to real, you is a parody
Walk on these beats can’t nobody carry me
I’m about currency
Asked the money to marry me
When I get to talking it’s biblical
Gun by genitals, that is so critical
We do the most and you do the minimal
Ima rock out just like a mineral


Geeked up car like it’s studious
My bitch the moodiest
Pass me the torch
I know what to do with it
I am not new to this, Ima stay true to this, days were the gloomiest,
we really doing this, haters be viewing it and I know that they losing it

All my bitches as bad as can be
Filling up blunts as fat as can be
Burning these pounds like calories
She want to ride like a saddle on me
She mad her friends ass fatter to me
Man of my word cuz it matter to me yuh

Ima hit and dip on a bitch
Ima get lit and spit like a kiss
I stand on biz y'all have to sit
To me you bitch head average
I smoke on them O's like Cheerios
Smoke on this loud can’t hear you
Mexican Masked up Rey Mysterio
You a rat can’t be seen near you
You only live once only promised today
When I die only secrets I take
Ok throw a bad bitch in my grave
It’s my time here I go running late yea

They want to know how much money I make
I want to know if you’ll do what it takes


Writing these raps is my therapy
I’m to real, you is a parody
Walk on these beats can’t nobody carry me
I’m about currency
Asked the money to marry me
When I get to talking it’s biblical
Gun by genitals, that is so critical
We do the most and you do the minimal
Ima rock out just like a mineral

Therapy

@wesside_lil_primo - Bounce [prod. by @ma-stro-beats ]

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Instagram: Produced by @nik_smxk

Lyrics:
Call these rappers mijo you my muthafukn son
Yea it’s primo I came up from a slum
Shit be crazy keep low where I’m from
Add it up big racks be the sum
Roll it up I might lose a lung
Stoner gang smoke a foo like a blunt
All these dark times I know soon Ill see the sun
And I’m just getting started still so many things I’ve done
Escucha lo que hablo
El peligro le hace dano
No confio en nadie tengo enimigos en todos lados
Quero lo major para el peor me preparo
Se creas que me conoces estas iquivocado
If you don’t love me then you hate me
I know yo ho wanna date me
The glock talk trust in these shots don’t betray me
Yea I keep some dollars but the money dont make me
Im living out my dreams no sleep don’t wake me
Car jump bass blasting
To lit do damage
Seeing through these tints is a muthafukn challenge
To turnt need balance
Yolo shit happens
I been starving like I’m going thru a famine


Bounce
Yea yea
Make it bounce yea yea
Got a Bad lil bitch and she thick
She make it bounce
Yea yea
Make it bounce yea yea
When im riding thru the city gang with me
We make it bounce
Yeah Yea
Make it bounce yea yea
Got a Bad lil bitch and she thick
She make it bounce
Yea yea
Make it bounce yea yea
When im riding thru the city gang with me
We make it bounce
Yeah Yea

Thuggin till the tomb
Moonwalked out the womb
Lil primo crazy baby go hard what I do
Big o chop when I shot he flew
Too dope don’t use
We up you snooze

She was cuffed up but she not no more
If she give good head then we head to the store
Ima ball even if the ball in your court
True to the core till I’m up in a morgue

Bounce
Yea yea
We make it bounce yea yea
Got a Bad lil bitch and she thick
She make it bounce
Yea yea
Make it bounce yea yea
When im riding thru the city gang with me
We make it bounce
Yeah Yea

Bounce

@wesside_lil_primo - Kush Clouds [prod. by @ma-stro-beats ]

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Lyrics:

Stoner Gang
Uhhh

Smoke one, smoke one, smoke one, smoke one,
Smoke one, smoke one, smoke one, 

Light it up 
Smoke it up 
Fuck it up 
Mmmm 
Mmmm

Wake and bake 
Roll the 8th 
Swisher grape 
Straight to the face 
Roll it up 
Bitch we up
I sip slow don’t ask what’s in my cup 

Top of the morning lil bitch 
I get it early lil bitch 
Your music boring and shit
I might snore in this bitch 

She blow like a horn in this bitch 
Now im ignoring the bitch
I’m killing this shit 
I make it mourn in this bitch 

Kush clouds when I puff bet the weed loud 
Smoke too much things don’t be what they seem now 
Girls scout cookies and Skywalker off Melrose
Purple flower with orange hair good Gelato 

I tried some weed from out of town now I’m tripping man 
If the weed man skimping the chop will start trippin man 
Im too damn high got red eyes when I land 
Stoner gang fucking with the team and I might 

Smoke one, smoke one, smoke one, smoke one,
Smoke one, smoke one, smoke one, 

Light it up 
Smoke it up 
Fuck it up 
Mmmm 
Mmmm

I’m Burning Cookies lil bitch like I left the oven on
Shout out Berner I’m walking around this bitch lit like nothing wrong 
Only smoke im ducking is tobacco smoke 
You boys pulled up with seeds and stems that shit a joke 

Roundup Ultra call me the weed killer 
She love my smell she tryna get nearer 
Bad Bitches getting folded up like lawn chairs 
And you my my nuts hang a big pair 

She hold the blunt with her nails done
We get high off the supply till there is none 
I just grabbed some kush from plants in my backyard 
On stage I break a leg I go that hard 
Chop too damn big run like a river bitch 
Pour my cup and sip fuck up my liver bitch 
No flex that how im really living bitch 
Make a dike bitch mad cuz I left with her bitch

Smoke one, smoke one, smoke one, smoke one,
Smoke one, smoke one, smoke one, 

Light it up 
Smoke it up 
Fuck it up 
Mmmm 
Mmmm

Kush Clouds

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@wesside_lil_primo - "The Booth" [ prod. by xsamplebeats & middleweight ]

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Lyrics:

Ayy
She wanna fuck in the booth
You lie when you say you the truth
On the come up, they ain’t got a clue
All eyes on me not you
My car mean come off rude
Weed green money blue
I need one take maybe two
I promise we gone see it through
Ayy

All in yo bitch where I been
Must of forgotten im him
Watch how I shine when the light dim
Go retarded here I go again
On the block thuggin I had to dip
Got the stock, plugged in make it flip
Talk a lot end up in a ditch
I Rock her socks it’s nothing don’t trip

Need no shoulder to lean on I got some wok
Know the block hot, keep a glock
Heart gettin colder it bleed a lot
Price on your head they shop till you drop
Bitch
She wanna tag along I’m not it
Boy you cap better stop it
Picked up on your act just drop it
I got felonies in my pockets
Primo spit fire must of not heard
I serve words watch em burn
I earned my turn term deserved
I curve her no concern
Ayy
The struggle be real you don’t know what it’s like
With all these diamonds the future look bright
In the middle of summer I’m wearing this ice
You only live once some shit I recite

She wanna fuck in the booth
You lie when you say you the truth
On the come up, they ain’t got a clue
All eyes on me not you
My Car mean come off rude
Weed green money blue
I need one take maybe two
I promise we gone see it through
Ayy

Bitch so bad she belong on the naughty list
She make it clap like there was an audience
Xsample on the beat I body it
I’m seeing right through em it’s obvious
I don’t hang with squares like Madison
Big bag look like I’m traveling
Me falling off not happening
Say my weed loud that’s flattering
You is not real you imagining
That music bad stop gassing it 
My pockets full they fattening
No fucks these days what I’m averaging
Drip too hard I’m splashing em
Spit a few bars and I’m cashing in
Don’t cuff hoes we passing em
Bet to take you hoe is not challenging

She wanna fuck in the booth
You lie when you say you the truth
On the come up, they ain’t got a clue
All eyes on me not you
My Car mean come off rude
Weed green money blue
I need one take maybe two
I promise we gone see it through
Ayy

The Booth

@wesside_lil_primo - "STARBURST" [ prod. By @xsamplebeats] 
Mix & Master by @frozencodex

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Lyrics:
Ima young muthafucka with a heater in my underpants
Pablo with the rubber bands
All up in a Cadillac
I don't know how to act
I ain't even tryna rap
I just want racks on racks
Squeeze the trigger don't react
Messy with the sauce no losses I needed that
Million views I'm touching that
She throw it back I'm grabbing that
Spank my bitch she always bad
And these boys Peter PAN
Heard they spilling all the facts
We not really into that
And we make them haters mad
Like really mad not feeling bad

My main bitch Spanish but she don't speak the language
And my homies let it bang better watch who you hang with
Every time I ask what's good, you boys be on the same shit
You fell off so hard went out as fast as you came in

Tables they be turning we eating that's for certain
Your situation urgent best layoff that detergent
My homeboys out here lurking and the police they be searching
Them waters out here murky but bitches still be thirsty uhh

Drugs will make her wordy I'll stuff a bitch taxidermy
I'm so fresh to death I might leave here in a gurney uhh
Pills take me on a journey the point of no retuning
I'm so fucking fly tell my bitch she don't deserve me

Ima a star no don't make a star burst
Money on the line got to converse
I been holding it down know my arms hurt
Before it gets better it gets far worse yuh

Like a dike you know I keep a strap on me
And she got man but still throw that ass one me
They be watching every move gotta move low key
The name be lil primo you know they know me

I don't make time I tell it
Weed on me you smell it
If I want it I get it
Ain't shit you can tell me

I don't make time I tell it
Weed on me you smell it
If I want it I get it
Ain't shit you can tell me

Ima a star no don't make a star burst
Money on the line got to converse
I been holding it down know my arms hurt
Before it gets better it gets far worse yuh

Ima a star no don't make a star burst
Money on the line got to converse
I been holding it down know my arms hurt
Before it gets better it gets far worse yuh

STARBURST

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@wesside_lil_primo - "Brilla Sola" [ prod. By @neskwieofficial] 
Mix & Master by @neskwieofficial

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Brilla Sola

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@wesside_lil_primo - "Walk In The Park" [ prod. By @xsamplebeats] 
Mix & Master by @neskwieofficial

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Walk In The Park

Walk in The Park

@wesside_lil_primo - "Minute Maid Freestyle" [ prod. By @quintone] 
Mix & Master by @neskwieofficial
Prod. by Blixy

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Lyrics:
Exotics in the cage
Diamonds color lemonade
Diesel blunt precipitate
Mixing syrup with the Minute Maid

Mixing purple with the green
Run up a check then reconvene
Drop some baby’s on her weave
Pockets full like they eat

Rep my set, Hit a nerve
I’m the shit you a turd
Lean on the wheel, hit the curb
Bitch by my side fly like a bird

Foos not real they imaginated
They like my style try to replicate it
I’m with the bros but we not related
My flow sick need medication

Bitches play, but not with us
Why they mad they hate on us
Love the money I got a crush
Pistol tucked right by my gut

Do it for the check like Nike
They can’t do it like me
Talk is cheap I’m pricey
I got the juice like Hi-C

Ring me might not answer
Hold the work for ransom
Money spread like cancer
Ball hard this not random

Yea
Got the hoe mad cuz I cut her off like she ain’t nothing
Bitches ain’t shit but hoes and tricks, chase no love just money
Foos be upset I upped my set, so they know how I’m coming 
Money talks and I got a lot so they can’t tell me nothing

Yea

Minute Maid Freestyle

Lil Primo - "Piles" 

Mixing and Mastering @emirilyasov
Art, instrumental, and feature by @dubbaveli

New Music 2019. New song by Lil Primo ft Dubbavelli .

Lyrics:
I got big bags that i'm securing
Big plants that be maturing
Meanwhile i do no worrying
My lawyer do the assuring 
Yo hoe say you is boring
My assistant do the pouring
And the driver do the flooring 
Dumb bitches be ignored Yea 

(Chorus) x 2
Bitches on the floor in a pile you already know 
Times have changed and i guess it's time for you to go 
Momma say take it slow cuz the drugs are starting to take a toll 
But i pay no mind, peace of mind what i'm aiming for 

DUBBAVELI
We got these piles, damn bitch
I know my niggas we trying, lil bitch
I know we finna be trying, new shit
I know my bitches they be crying for shit
But like this point there's no buyin a bitch
Cuz i got too many fryin, my kitch
I swear to god all my niggas they flying there bitch

Dripping I be dripping but these bitches act like elevators
One day they be trippin at the bottom but they animators
Swear to god they want there fukin men to be like schwartzenagor
Living in the jungle got me used to snakes and alligators 
I don't really gives no fucks but fucks are what negotiators 
Too much weed don’t feel no high but bitches still be stimulators
Pussy gang along my cock and i don't really fuck paper 
Drippin from that pinky ring, drippin all these tangs

(Chorus) x 2

LIL PRIMO
Ay ay ay keep it real in this bitch
Iima live for this shit
All these drugs make me trip
I be with eses, bloods, and crips 
On that LA  gangsta shit
Dubbavelli keep the sticky 
I’m the boss man! yea it fit me
I got bitches in a pile and diamonds on the dial
Muthafucka I been with the shits since a juvenile 
Yo ho is in denial but shawty versatile 
She gonna bust it on the gram so why you looking at my profile, word.

(Chorus) x 2

Piles (feat. DubbaveLi)

Lil Primo - "Ignorant"
 
Beat by @prodby23
IF YOU AINT FUKN WITH rUS YOU AINT FUKN RIGHT ! @emirilyasov

Instagram: @wesside_lil_primo

Lyrics:

Yea
Ayee
Back on my shit I relapsed 
I had to keep it intact
If it’s 2 3 it’s a slap 
And that’s a fact, only speak facts 
Down for whatever it’s true 
My bros belong in a zoo 
I had to cut off a few
Bitch I’m the one and the shit number two 

(CHORUS)
If they run up in yo city don’t ignore that
If the trigga finga itchy don’t ignore that
If they circle around the block don’t ignore that
If you hear the glock cock muthafucka don’t ignore that 

If they move into yo hood don’t ignore that
If they peeking out the blinds don’t ignore that
If he look misunderstood don’t ignore that 
If they up in yo face muthafucka don’t ignore that  

I’m talking to the money your still waiting for your call back
I don’t listen to these rappers I swear that it’s all trash 
Man these pussys flexin, pay no attention know it’s all cap 
Hit em two times make his pussy ass fall back 

Dark shades, no care, with a pistol on the hip
Sprite in the bottle color purple like a berry
Smoking on some skunk that stank and kinda hairy 
My gang all round me leave you in a cemetery 
Wesside bitch I’m finna wet the place up 
Got yo hoe in my crib with her legs up
And my bitch bad don’t need no makeup
We just fuck and we good no need to make up 

100s in the bag, gun poking out her purse 
If my mans turn his back then that’ll be a first 
And the way shawty suck the dick got me lost for words 
Yea
 Ima puff this purp 
(CHORUS)

With the business bitch I’m working on the double 
My wrist drip hard arm rest in a puddle
Eat that pussy up till you feel all muddle 
If you fukn with the gang then watch your whole world crumble 

Out here mobbin yea 
Ain’t no stopping yea
Ima show up with the mayor
And my killers everywhere 

Thick bitch mami small dress long hair
When then pistols get to poppin body’s droppin in here 

Huh

Bitch get out the way 
Suit up and shoot up the wake
I fuck a bitch and escape 
All of these rappers is fake 

Moment of silence amen
I kill the beat with a pen
I ain’t got a hand left to lend 
Kill it once Bring it back I’ll kill it again

Ignorant

Lil Primo - "Greenleaf Stoners" 
Produced, Mixed and mastered by @emirilyasov

Instagram: @wesside_lil_primo
New Music 2019 by Lil Primo
Genre Hip-Hip, Rap Music

Lyrics:
I only smoke that good weed don't you dare light that cigarette
Stoner Gang we ignorant
Uptown boys we gettin' it
If you ain't talking money then you lost all my interest
Stay lit but you irrelevant, beat the case no settlement
They pussies wanna talk that shit then hide behind the internet

(Verse)
She sliding in Dm's, cute lil hoe always giving compliments
Shawty bust it open, she wanna celebrate my accomplishments
Can't trust these hoes man I just have no confidence
Yeah 
And the squad around me is not harmless 
These boys will chop you up leave you armless 
Came up from the slums we was starving 

Yea
Now we make it pop like big pistols yeah
I fuck a bitch then dismiss her yea
They fake and they artificial yea
She make it pop in that video yea 

I been here but don't know where my mind is ?
Catch you slippin' in the dark like we don't like surprises
They on my nerves but I'm good tho, lights off and this shit still glow
Pay it off will all cash on Rodeo Dr. I don't borrow

Greenleaf Stoners

@wesside_lil_primo - "FUEGO" [ prod. & eng. by @user-obg @woods_studio ]

FUEGO

@wesside_lil_primo - "Never Broke Again" [ prod. & eng. by OBG & @emirilyasov]

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Never Broke Again

@wesside_lil_primo - "Social Distancing" [ prod. & engineered @emirilyasov]

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Lyrics:
Serving and serving I’m serving it up
Just like a waiter pour it in my cup
Starved for so long I am fed up 
I’m eating this bitch white bitch with a butt 

Leave me alone I’m lost in music 
Seen too much my mind polluted 
Hang with the gang might just be influenced
Bro stay with heater gotta tell him to cool it 

This shit can get ugly 
All my blunts they be chubby 
Big bankroll it’s funny 
Laugh to bank with this money

My brothers is true yo bitches is loose 
I got me the juice just like a fruit 
2 door coupe but it’s missing the roof 
That boy don’t make move he make an excuses

Yo baby my baby I feed her this dick 
We up in this bitch you don’t make the list 
I’m having this cake I got every wish 
Put the racks to my ear when I’m takin a pic 

I pray my auntie and uncle get better 
Showed me the ways showed me to peddle 
Fuck around and spill lean on my sweater 
Smoking cookies can’t reach my level 

(Chorus)
No misbehaving gotta keep it professional 
Took the lead and I ain’t looked back since 
Yo rap is cap you never known that life hoe who you tryna convince
I’m social distancing they pussy can’t get caught  up in the mix 
I swear every bitch I’ve been with see some wrong with me they wanna fix 
But I ain’t broke nomo
Just a like fever 
I don’t shit for show  
I don’t chase clout either 

Ima not big sleeper 
But ima big dreamer
Ima clutch my Nina 
Cuz I don’t trust these people
This bitch think I need her 
I just need my reefer 
Real dope dealer
They not my kind I’m meaner 
Okay Ayy

From the bottom I cant forget that shit 
Nothing given had to go get that shit 
I’m bout snap somebody better go get that kid  
They say I’m back but I never left this bitch 
I live it fast can’t have no regrets
I slay the job then ask what’s next 
The bars not hard im not impressed 
I gotta get this shit off my chest 
Yea it’s lunchtime 
Eat so many rappers yea they know it’s crunch time 
They say I gotta be up next we’ll it’s about time 
I just be doing me they know I’m bout mine 
Ayyy ayy ayy ayy ayy

(Chorus)
No misbehaving gotta keep it professional 
Took the lead and I ain’t looked back since 
Yo rap is cap you never known that life hoe who you tryna convince
I’m social distancing they pussy can’t get caught  up in the mix 
I swear every bitch I’ve been with see some wrong with me they wanna fix 
But I ain’t broke nomo
Just a like fever 
I don’t shit for show  
I don’t chase clout either

Social Distancing

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