abondoned (prod. $id White) by XANNY FRANNY.

abandoned (prod. $id White)

Yuh
I'm moving the pack
You fuckas are whack
I done popped a pill
Took a xanny to spaz
I won't take a cask
ain't too much to ask
just shoot up and blast
Wear the pain like a mask

I'm asking these demons
Take me away
I reminisce 
Think about better days
Before catching bodies
Trapped in a maze
No one to help me no one to save

I can't ever trust nobody 
Soon as they see me coming up they be actin all funny
Like shit ain't changed but they think I'm a somebody
I'm the same fuckin person
I ain't changed shit buddy

Look bitch
I ain't hadda stunt for shit 
Make the money quick
And I spend it big
Imma hit a lick
I only fuckin win
U wanna be my friend
Motherfucka when

I can't sit back and look past it
If u run up on me imma leave u in a casket
Blade to yo head imma leave dat bitch gasping
 let that shit bang soon as these bitches start actin
Said u bout this life but ain't seen shit happen 
Swear you got eyes on me since i start rapping
See me on the block better bet shit happnin 
Talking all that shit till they see I'm not tappin

Came from the 808 
Chasing the remedy
Lean in my lemonade
Stay from the fuckin state
Cash that I generate
Love all the fucking hate
Lot on my fucking plate
Can never paper chase

I count a rack and I spent it
Fuck all that talk and let's get it
think that bitch loyal forget it
Keep choppas on me I'm wrecking

Money bags like a won the lottery
All of these motherfuvkers frauds to me
Ain't a single rapper coming hard to me
Make my own waves u can hardly b

Im comin thru and i wreck this shit 
And When I do it i do it big
Smoke competition no fucking cig 
You starting that shit I already did

I'm moving the pack
You fuckas are whack
I done popped a pill
Took a xanny to spaz
I won't take a cask
ain't too much to ask
just shoot up and blast
Wear the pain like a mask

I'm asking these demons
Take me away
I reminisce 
Think about better days
Before catching bodies
Trapped in a maze
No one to help me no one to save

Save Me (prod. Øphix)

LYRICS:

Get the motherfucking bag,
Pockets stay on hunnid bands
Gucci to hold up my pants (whoo)
Mom dont like the way it sag
Why you gotta walk like that?
Shit I gotta do to lose em rags (yuh)

Fuck all that talkin shit
I walk the talk n' shit
turn you bitches into carcasses
I hope for providence 
I am an arsonist
I am the opposite hospices

If a sucky motherfucker try me put his motherfucking face in the dirt
Try and run up on my squad pussy boy you is gonna get murked
Aim with the cross and the AR put a little red on your shirt
I get money bags pussy boy tell me what is your worth

Rockstar lifestyle 
Broke a bitch teeth now he can't smile
I be actin' hostile
Been a long time since I had smiled
Since a young child 
Call me hell's child
Freshman year, know I fell out
Now i switched up,
I can't fail now
Switched my life with this rap shit
Guess I cannot
Ever back out
Till I black out
Till I'm a fucking fade away 
Till I throw my life away
Imma live it for today
And fuck y'all anyway
Tryna take my energy
I wrote this so cleverly
Pistol grip it helpin' me

(yeah, yeah)

Get the motherfucking bag,
Pockets stay on hunnid bands
Gucci to hold up my pants (whoo)
Mom dont like the way it sag
Why you gotta walk like that?
Shit I gotta do to lose em rags (yuh)


Fuck all that talkin shit
I walk the talk n' shit
turn you bitches into carcasses
I hope for providence 
I am an arsonist
I am the opposite hospices

If a sucky motherfucker try me put his motherfucking face in the dirt
Try and run up on my squad pussy boy you is gonna get murked
Aim with the cross and the AR put a little red on your shirt
I get money bags pussy boy tell me what is your worth

(I get money bags pussy boy tell me what is your worth)

XANNYFRANNY- MONEY BAGS (prod. griesgrammar)

THE HILLS HAVE EYES  (prod corpse x luk$)

Who Is You?? (Prod @agbeats)

RUN!!!

NEW AGE ROCKSTAR *2k18*

BLOODY UP! “a cry from beyond” (Prod. Prez Sinatra)

I’m hangin’ wit’ gorillas in the street now
Can u hear the baseline?
Got that bih on FaceTime 
Came in with the glock 9
Gone
Makin more money each song
You wrong
More money more problems
More hits more dollars
Imma get a milli 
Imma run up on yo brother
All this cash man, got me feelin taller
Homie what’s yo’ problem?
Got a bag full ah dollars
And U ain’t gettin nada, boy

Got money bags in my hands
10k where it’s at 
Im ok with a safe
Did a show for a stack
Benjamin’s know the face,
Ain’t a fool for a rat 
Only like my pockets fat

I feel like avoiding the pressure 
I live my whole life on the edge
You ain’t gonna make it in life
You survive on a strand
If u don’t make a livin u dead
You heard what I said
It sure is a blessing to be here 
I hope that I’m here for a reason 
kill tracks like a demon
Best tell the world that I’m comin 
I’m gonna make this year my season
pull the ar real quick, and I buss’ it  you know thats easy, I do not like to waste time I just squeeze it he get to leakin
I been around and yo girl she keep teasing 

Got money bags in my hands
10k where it’s at 
Im ok with a safe
Did a show for a stack
Benjamin’s know the face
Ain’t a fool for a rat 
Only like my pockets fat aye

XANNYFRANNY

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