MY BAD (Prodby888)

Lyrics: 

Bitch we diving in quick for this
no intro 
Shit go stupid call it bimbo 
I dodge weirdos like it's limbo 
Revo on the beat thats info 
That mean this shit bouta go hard
How can you think you run shit, when you actually not even playing a part?
Its always the dumbest that think they be smart 

Bitch the reason i'm boastin cause all my life couldnt  
Cant fuck with you if i could i still wouldn't
Pistol gon bang equals brain with a bullet 
Wiping grey matter off offa my hoodie 

Slide on the beat 
I'll do my dance 
My brain gon try to cross my plans
Thats why i aint trust nobody 
'Fore this shit turn homicidal 

Bang, body hang 
Tell me why i aint feel a thing 
Motherfucker i aint playing
Man this aint no damn game, aye

Everybody shut the fuck up
If we get knocked down bitch we gettin the fuck up 
How you think they made this resilient fucker? 
I cant on my life never be a damn sucker 
Bitch 

All of my vision is blurred 
I see the pain and that motherfucker hurt 
bitch i'm alright 
Cause i'm not in the dirt 
Zip up your mouth and quit talking you nerd 
You think you know all really nothing you learned 
It dont mean shit what your dumbass has earned 
You can bump heads while i stay getting turnt 
I just rolled up still got tree on my shirt

1ST CLASS [PROD. REVO]

Lyrics: 

Hoe what you talkin bout bitch 
I dont hear what you be saying 
And If its not about that paper then i think you must be playing 
Man i fucking hate the game, but i can't stop playing 
Hear me do my thang on beats that sound like horror movie slayings 

Murda talk 
I'm smoking breathing fumes
I do this everyday no really this aint even nothin new 
But bitch this what i'm supposed to do 
World aint changed except for you
Dont be stressin imma just be doing what i always do 

I bring the motherfuckin sound 
Yeah i do this automatic everytime i smoke a pound
Balling so hard that this shit might not be allowed
Bitch they'll wish they found me sooner 
But nah this shit underground 

And bitch i'm not bout what you bout 
No disney, but you goofy, way you chasing  after clout 
I be turnin up be the bass til it's smackin and it's loud 
Turned out the way i am cause i hung round a certain crowd 

Pussy boy kept talking 
Now he cant do no more walking 
Since i'm bettering myself now all these lowlifes gon be stalking 
If they trying anything i got a room thats full of coffins 
When i put yo ass inside i'm gon' be laughing while i lock em down

Holy shit i think i got it now 
Took me years of pain to realize everythings coming round 
Enemies of mine they used to thrive but now they falling down 
If you think that you can step to me you just another clown

MURDA TALK

Suicidal Thoughts in the Back of the Cadillac, Pt. 3

DEATH CAN WAIT

Lyrics:

Hol up bitch sit back
I want all the loot, aint nothing i'll give back
i make tunes thats lit, thats big fact
sit the fuck down lil boy, yo shit wack

Fucking with me, pussy boy get bitch slapped 
you not about shit boy thats big cap
running circles round em motherfucker thats big laps
look into the future, see myself with a big bag

People they clown you
Hol up lil bitch, no this shit not about you
one day they praise you and then they badmouth you
i dont give fuck while they wonder if i do

get to this money now that is what i do
talking bout killing me? i wont allow you
think you can hide? but surprise bitch i found you
came in the game, lot of things that i aint knew
imma take off they'll remember how i flew
think you the shit but i piss on your whole crew
this be the shit that the muhfuckin goats do
she wanna fuck but i told that bitch "nah boo"

Now she wonder what i do
grab the gun then i fucking bombard you
rat-tat-tat bitch on all of them clowns, foo
what i want thats always what i will do


BIG BAG [PROD. Vlone tha gawd]

Lyrics:

(Huh, yeah)
(Y'all didn't know i was on this pimp shit)
(Well, you're in for a fuckin' ride)
(Aye, fuckin' Pimpmane in this bitch, yuh)

Baby, i'm feeling lonely
But don't you fucking treat me like i'm just one of your homies
'cause all that fucking hoe shit, that is honestly below me 
I need a girl that's down to fucking ride, that is down to fucking slide
We can be the next big thing
Like you Bonnie, Like i'm Clyde
But don't you try to play me, honestly wouldn't even be surprised
'Cause most hoes ain't shit
Gotta kick 'em to the curb 
And if they backstabbed you badly, then that might even get 'em murked
So lil mama don't you tell me 'bout no what the fuck you're worth
You a hoe just like the rest of them so join 'em in the dirt, aye

WILL YOU BE THE BONNIE TO MY CLYDE?

WITHERMANE

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