Taliban

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YhtcSjMDImI

@acee5x

Chosen [VIDEO OUT NOW]

produced by fwcal, rexv2

Yeah, yeah, yo (4x)
(Kontrabande, Rex)
Yeah, yeah, yo (3x)
I just got a boost, all these niggas fruit 
See my wrist achoo, ya' know my money blue 
And you say that's yo hoe so tell me what she tryna do?
I match up with my twin cuz' we get high if one got boof
I got-, I got-, bands for this bitch
No, you can't step like this
Yo manz' in a ditch, go getback fore' you gritz
Want fans on my dick, I'm tryn' show my ex bitch
We lag in dis' bitch, bitch tryn' hold my new dick (yea, yea)

Niggas go ou-, niggas go out sad now
Cal, he pull da' mag out
Lil Hi-Point, it's gon' jam out
My bro up, been a fan now
Who told you there was handouts?
Tryn' flex on me, pull bands out
Plan B bae we done ran out, I can't be no damn dad now
Twin ski up, pull da' gat out
Watch your back cuz' these niggas rat out
Allat' talk, tell me what it's about?
You get whacked, I don't got not one doubt
On da wave nigga, wit' a new sound
Onna' wave, niggas say I'm too bound
I get geeked, brodie say I'm spacebound
This bih' geeked really tryna come round

Nigga, we got dumb rounds
I just copped like dumb pounds
Nigga, I might jump out, choppa finna' bump loud
Plug just gave me bow-wow, hit dat nigga with da' chao, chao
Lil method for the bitches cuz' they don't know how to act now
I need somebody uhhh, to fucking slop me up
I love my body uhhh, but I still fuck it up
It's so much dope in here, boy you don't love yo' self
Bro just popped coke I hear, said he don't need no help
(No help, no help)

Yeah, yeah, yo (4x)
Yeah, yeah, yo (3x)
I just got a boost, all these niggas fruit 
See my wrist achoo, ya' know my money blue 
And you say that's yo hoe so tell me what she tryna do?
I match up with my twin cuz' we get high if one got boof
I got-, I got-, bands for this bitch
No, you can't step like this
Yo manz' in a ditch, go getback fore' you gritz
Want fans on my dick, I'm tryn' show my ex bitch
We lag in dis' bitch, bitch tryn' hold my new dick (yea, yea)

(Booted up)
(I'm booted up, on god nigga)
(On god nigga, on god nigga)
(Booted up, on god nigga)
(On god nigga, on god nigga)
(Booted up)

Boost

Yah Yah

Parti

prod. by acee5x & ivvys

lyrics:

(oou)

I don't need designer for no swag (Woah)
Shawty left me so- (Shut the fuck up dickhead)
She might let me fuck if I say throw it back
Yeah, if you want good pack, hit my dad (What?)

(Aight, lemme lock in)
She on my body, got blick on body
We got sticks, don't trip
I want new rari, fly out to Saudi
This bitch so naugh-naugh, naugh-naugh
Ty, ty, ty ,ty, but it's ok I won't leave ya'
What I-, What I got on my leg, bitch that's Cheetah
Said I broke your heart and I'ma cheater
But you don't know, but she don't know
I been on my own, been on my own
Why you don't hit my phone, don't hit my phone? (Yeah)
But you hear my song, you hear my song

I don't need designer for no swag
Shawty left me so I get in my bag
S-Shawty left me so I get in my bag
Yeah, yeah, in the club I tell twin to get right
This hoe scissor wit' her sister, oh my
I-I-I don't gangbang, I say "Oh aii", ain't no OY
I just hit my opp, hit a stain, we gon blow by
Twin might hit ya hoe, she a star for the whole night

No, I don't bite
Know I said that I do when they push up
Only worry bout' you when I kush up
Only worry bout' you when I kush up
You's a motherfuckin' slut
2021, yeah
Thought you was the one, yeah
Lil hoe running through my funds, yeah
Ouu, know I still get under
Carribean hoe got bundah
I can't wait till' summer
Show y'all niggas sonder
I don't need desig-

I don't need designer for no swag
Shawty left me so I get in my bag
She might let me fuck if I say throw it back
Yeah, if you want good pack, hit my dad

(Slit on top bitch stop playing with us, you know what the fuck going on)

She on my body, got blick on body
We got sticks, don't trip (Eugh, eugh)
I want new rari, fly out to Saudi
This bitch so naugh-naugh, ty-ty

(If you not slit, then die)

But it's ok I won't leave ya'
What I-, What I got on my leg, bitch that's Cheetah
Said I broke your heart and I'ma cheater
But you don't know
But it's ok I won't leave ya'
But it's ok I won't leave ya'
Leave ya' (Yeah, yeah)

( #BIGSLITBITCH )

in my bag #sg

prod. acee5x

(yeah)

["this shit hard Yak"]

(no, yuh)
(yeah, ugh)

(waa)

riding round town in a beamer
what's on my coat bx that's lemur
no, i dont know ya hoe i ain't meet her
no, shawty my feet hurt
i been ballin since spit on my tshirt
bx i'm shooting from deep i don't need vert
in ATL for da week i might see her
y-yuh, shoutout da gang
only fw a few i can't hang
yuh, got nine on my tee bx it's pain
got a big fuckin stick you can't tame
what i'm on now, it's worth the wait
this shit so loud, hittin my brain
when it go down what do you say?
baby you know i'm not sane (yuh)

baby you know what i'm saying
yuh, fuck nga no i'm not playing
p-pass me da scale, i'm tryn weigh in
said i'm tryn get rich but ngas delaying
bro cop a pill and he take it
dead on the floor i done thought he was faking
the top of the chart it's not vacant
slime, pass me the wood i'm gon face it (y-yuh)
fuck nga he get a face lift (yuh)
riding round town i'm tryn face him (yuh)
not with gang you can't say slit (yuh)
g-glock got no switch i do makeshift
this ho gon talk like she made shit
try it again, you can't make shit (x3)

damn, damn, damn
riding round town in a beamer
what's on my coat bx that's lemur
no, i dont know ya hoe i ain't meet her
no, shawty my feet hurt
i been ballin since spit on my tshirt
bx i'm shooting from deep i don't need vert
in ATL for da week i might see her
y-yuh, shoutout da gang
only fw a few i can't hang
yuh, got nine on my tee bx it's pain
got a big fuckin stick you can't tame
what i'm on now, it's worth the wait
this shit so loud, hittin my brain
when it go down what do you say?
baby you know i'm not sane (yuh)

(know i'm not sane)
(baby you know i'm not sane)
(yeah, i'm tryn weigh in)
(damn, ngas delaying)
(ah, thought he was faking)

Lemur

Myers

hood (feat. 1naives)

Sick (feat. 1Naives)

produced by 406ahmad, 1naives

(aye hold on i'ma call you right back twin)

[big slit bitch]

i'm tryn look for context and build my mindset
i'm tryn get my mind right before this shit go left
bx i'm booted feel like einstein
cook up bx i'm big chef
hoe tryn get in my nine
i can't ever go for dat (haha, go)
i love my bruddas keep me going call me goat
and if my brudda push dat block then i'm gon go (yeah)
twin booted off dat green
twin booted off dat dro
yeah hoe tryna ccckblock da team
twin set a screen then we go
nga tried to run from da troops den we see his ass and we blow
ain't no mob tie a nigga got i would fear and go home
feds watching pass da switch to my bitch 
and she take it home
brodie swing dat choppa make a fn glitch (i can't go)

for context and build my mindset
i'm tryn get my mind right before this shit go left
bx i'm booted feel like einstein
cook up bx i'm big chef
hoe tryn get in my nine
i can't ever go for dat (haha, go)
i love my bruddas keep me going call me goat
and if my brudda push dat block then i'm gon go (yeah)
twin booted off dat green
twin booted off dat dro
yeah hoe tryna ccckblock da team
twin set a screen then we go

nine

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(haha)

bitch that nga lame as fuck
(oh yeah)
bitch you wrong, yuh
b-bitch you wrong, yuh
uh, he get gut
poke him out, i'm tryna see sumn
bitch a smut, poke it out, i'm tryna see sumn
want no bentley truck
i'm tryn' slide, where the key go?
yeah, in my cup (yeah)
do too much, i feel like nigo
t-this hoe tryn' pursue a nga
p-put in work, i get bigger
tryn' put some pounds on her figure

w-wake up, brush my teeth
t-this hoe like chief, yeah
smoke, sleep, repeat
talm' bout bro, "please don't cheef"
my bro slime but he- (slime but he)
slime but it's cool with me
opp gotta tell the troop retreat
bitch don't wanna tell the-
bitch don't wanna tell the tru-
bitch don't wanna tell the truth, it's sweet

f-feel like yugi
bitch got brace, in ha mouth
i-i'm tryn' face, t-take em out
i got f-faith, he got grace
twin could've faced him but he ain't want to
binary eraser, put it on my tool
tryn' go cancun, with my handle
light a candle, for my dead bro

want no bentley truck
i'm tryn' slide, where the key go?
i just get booted up, like booted up, with my migo
t-this hoe tryn' pursue a nga
p-put in work, i get bigger
tryn' put some pounds on her figure, yeah
wake up, brush my teeth (uh)
told slime, "say cheese" (yuh)
one eye open in my slumber
don't want get creeped on
you ain't got on no cool, lil bae
yeah, this lil bitch trim on god
got alyx on em, no i ain't meet with em
twin got tool with him, yuh

(i call up slatt)
(call up slatt)
(what?, yeah)

what it gotta do with him?
that's why the mf crew with him
i call up slatt

migo

prod. fwcal

(oh yeah)

No, they can't do like you bae
My shit green just like 2k, uh
I need you today, so get out your mood right
Tryna pour up, give me 2.8
I pop perc and i move right, yeah
Shawty fuck up my mood, oh yeah
Backdoor we go through that, yeah
Twin got hella bands right here
She tryn' fuck inna moonlight, yeah
But remember you don't move right, yeah
Never ever put the tool down, yeah
But i'm really tryna do right, yeah
Ain't no kung fu, nigga you die
My bitch come through, get a mean pie

Oh ya, I don't need no award
I-I been going to war
P-Plug send the zip like a RAR
Hopout, we flipping that car
Hopout, you go to the stars
Most of these niggas, they larp
And this .45, it don't bark
Fuck yo whole shit, this my part

This ho dumb thick, call it art
And outside dumb brick, keep my spark
Watch me move up, peep the chart
My bitch bad to the bone, like Bart
Your bitch ain't bad, she a fart
And I'm glad cause' twin got the cart
I just geek up, do my part
Love my ho, cause' she give me heart

You get blammed
I'm with her Cat like Sam
I got a new phone, need me a sim
My ho love saying I'm him
Free Bamo right out that slam
Don't need no KK, pushup right there
Twin might just slime him, put it on cam
I ain't need no boot camp

Uh, yeah
And you say that I fucked up (Yuh)
Dumb little hoe, shut the fuck up (Yeah)
(Uh) You keep testing your luck, yeah (Eughh)
Can't say that I give a fuck, yuh
I-I-I wake up, get my bucks up
Do too much, you get cut yeah
Smoking up pot in the hut (Yeah)
Got too much shit on my body, get fucked up

Fuckin' your hoe
Yeah, you get cucked up
Lil bitch tryn' sip out my cup yeah (Cup, yeah)
Take her back, fuck her guts up (Oou)
Brodie tweak when he see that moon
She tryn' fuck inna moonlight, yeah
But remember you don't move right, yeah
Never ever put the tool down, yeah
But i'm really tryna do right, yeah
Ain't no kung fu, nigga you die
My bitch come through, get a mean pie

Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah

No, they can't do like you bae
My shit green just like 2k, uh
I need you today, I need you today

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i should

tummyflat

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i-i wanna take you home
act like you don’t know
and that girl keep callin my phone
yeah i wanna hit it slow, oh oh yea
tell dat ho drop da thong, oh yea
wit da gang rip da bong, oh yea
fuck da cup make a song, oh yea
fuck dat ho from da back so strong
li ho got da tab on her tongue
yeah, and i wanna know sum
do you really want the closure?
and i need you closer, yea
bitch nigga you a poser, yeah
put a nigga onna poster, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
li ho got me on my own
bitch i’m da big dawg, where my bone?

bitch i’m moving so so slow
hit a ho from da o o o
whole gang be on go, goo
pussy nigga betta lay low
pull da trigger, where dat boy go?
inna grave nigga, tombstone
bitch nigga, where yo two-tone?
and i’m wit da crew, oh yea
and my blick finna boom, bitch
you get blitzed by da crew, ya
get da money, get da mulaa
money counter hit like two times
money fye no i can’t lie

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kappa prod acee5x

(aye, when will niggas get like this?)

i jus-, i just realized i can't trust no bitch
okay baby put sumn in my soda, aye like slime yo ho go
i ain't got tat on neck but i'm finna do my photo
i done told my bro i was back
d-don't do my brudda like that

lil ho speaking french yeah like come into my land
y-you sit onnat bench yeah, bitch i'm tryn get them bands
b-bitch where yo man?
my twin like dirty d-, dan
i don't want no hand cause niggas throw they mans
the blood won't come off hand, do pushups wit my tan
like girl you got me damned
i can't even see right here

go fuck da hoe, i care
niggas on that shit right here
b-baby i'ma die right here
ain't nobody wipe my tears
i-i ain't gon stress over this bitch right here (bitch right here)
ain't nobody see the world like me, that's my fear
they put drugs onna bro, girl i know i fucked up though
they put drugs onna bro, girl i know i fucked up though

i-i jus-, i-i jus, i-
r-r-realized i can't trust no bitch
o-o-okay baby put sumn in my soda, put sumn in my-
prada, prada, bitch want benihana
dis a real roadrunna, ugh
we tryn kick it out the crib for the summer
m-my girl throw a fit if a bitch want number
i put drank in the ice cup before my slumber
i'm tryn hit bank, no sun in sky (ugh)
fn check, i think my muddy next
bloody tech, yeah told twin tell me what's next
yeah, i'm tryn step on necks but i can't feel my chest

i ain't got tat on neck but i'm finna do my photo
i done told my bro i was back
d-don't do my brudda like that
lil ho speaking french yeah like come into my land
y-you sit onnat bench yeah, bitch i'm tryn get them bands

(i'm tryn spark this hoe, yeah)
(war, war, war, yeah)
(doo doo doo, war yeah)
(nigga want some war, yuh)

dolly

Ywthik

Off Don

Like This

When It Ends

Lacey

Wit Da Ughh

Run My Stats

issa trip ft reign prod oxyivist

prod. nihilist

i got one life
one life, i'm tryn do that shit right
aye hoe you bad, think it was midnight
i know i'm sad twin, just tell me don't lie
aye bitch, i want some love in this lifetime
slat, you said what?
know that's day one
(brr, yeah yeah)

this bitch so bad, like gimme that one
brand new pack, can't smoke my slat
whippin the ford truck, stick in the back
oh yeah, get the room jump like that
okay, made the room jump like that

808 tryn thump onna nigga
(blat, bow)
fuck, no i cannot bump with these niggas
yeah, looking at the bigger picture
know you prolly slump onna nigga
feel like L, see right through that nigga
i can't tell, i can't tell
tryn' see where i stand
get away like sandman

uhh, lil bitch i be on field
some like stanman
if that boy he want a feat
then i'm the land man
my bro just cuffed that hoe
she be on cam man
i-i won't talk no dirt
that shit go trash can

i got one life
one life, i'm tryn do that shit right
aye hoe you bad, think it was midnight
i know i'm sad twin, just tell me don't lie
aye bitch, i want some love in this lifetime
slat, you said what?
know that's day one
(brr, yeah yeah)

this bitch so bad, like gimme that one
brand new pack, can't smoke my slat
whippin the ford truck, stick in the back
oh yeah, get the room jump like that
okay, made the room jump like that

808 tryn thump onna nigga
(blat, bow)
fuck, no i cannot bump with these niggas
yeah, looking at the bigger picture
(bitch, i like the money figure)

Sandman

prod. yak

i want some mula gang
that's my main shooter man (hooligan)
i'm like ok, do your thing
do you love me back yeah?
two and two don't add up
that shit make me sadder
i'm tryn show ma dukes, i could get this plaque yeah
you ain't getting no bread, lil bitch i'm not yo d-
it's unfair, always gotta help out nobody check up
it's not fair niggas did me dirt but i ain't say nun
i ain't talking bout' you calling
ain't nobody know that so fallen
ain't nobody know that i feel so foreign
i'm tryn get the pape, why the fuck you stalling?

i-i told bro go throw
hop in v, bro take me home
why these niggas think i'm ticket like woah?
i'm a big bomb, shit ticking like yo
n-new guap, right on yo nose
uh, shoebox carry the pole
with my bro Jay, we both be the pope
with my bro, i keep calling him goat
feel like Einstein, i got my own back
already said that i got my own back
eeh, ya ya
huh, ya ya
i can't let you slide
nigga gone defy, how i feel inside
i can't blame, i ain't say nun bout' why
it's the same button on the nine
that boy gun jam small fry, alright
okay yeah, twenty five niggas ain't doing no fights
huh alright, i wanna make sure my bitch doing fine
duh, my bitch doing fine
i-i wanna tell her go pick out a ride but she outta line
niggas get cold and they telling they ties
like i thought you was slime

(got my own swag, i'm doing it right)
(yeah, yeah)
(got my own swag, i'm doing it right)
(yeah, yeah)
(uh, yeah)

i'm tryn show ma dukes, i could get this plaque yeah
you ain't getting no bread, lil bitch i'm not yo dada
it's unfair, always gotta help out nobody check up
it's not fair niggas did me dirt but i ain't say nun (huh)

#shoutoutbk

How It Go

prod. sneke

know my brudda kno right from wrong
know right from wrong
bad lil bitch keep singing the song
huh, i might go on her
slime keep serving that dope
you never know he might go under
yeah, that shit be so fucked up
i never pondered
what you know bout sonder
ok, i want her
these niggas wish just like wanda

(vet)

and turn the beat up
okay, ouu
i know it's sad, yeah
tryn take the tags off for my mama, yeah yeah
i-i know it's sad but that's how the game go, slat
i can't even look back, time go so fast
my brudda know right from wrong
r-right from wrong
that's why he stay singing his song
a-anytime he could do the-
time, do the opp how he want

know my brudda kno right from wrong
know right from wrong
bad lil bitch keep singing the song
huh, i might go on her
slime keep serving that dope
you never know he might go under
yeah, that shit be so fucked up
i never pondered
what you know bout sonder
ok, i want her
these niggas wish just like wanda

(wouldn't wanna be ya)

tryn take the tags off for my mama, yeah yeah
i-i know it's sad but that's how the game go, slat
i can't even look back, time go so fast
yeah, so fast

Integrity

prod. yak

t-too much dick on her lip, wouldn’t kiss her
i’m riding round town with a issue
if it wasn’t for the green, i would miss you
if it wasn’t for myself, would’ve been through
if it wasn’t for the team, i would what?
twin run into the paint, say cut
big slime, but you ain’t doing enough

you wanna peak, do what i do
nigga just live great, know this shit a loop
you fucking with my peace, okay
bra, i miss my slat all day
zot for the free, ain’t pay

ain’t no way i feel like harden
13, they said i’m balling
you don’t step, a nigga falling
bump up the room like marvin

bra, i was so late to the function
niggas up to something
i can’t say twin ain’t bend
grime nigga where you been?
to you shawty, i would tend
niggas want me put my hand out
if i don’t got it, you gone help me twin
ion got time, that boy dolly that

shawty you bad, let’s go to the back
shawty you-, let’s go the uhh
i-i get the pack, posted up yeah
big body truck, spin through mud
big body hoe, she built like a mutt
and she know, they telling her strut
give a fuck, i’ll tell you it straight

it’s so hard to put food on my plate
tell me how much niggas know my name?
feel like gon-, feel like gon
hit em with the pape
so so strong, some like dos K
so so strong, some like dos K

t-too much dick on her lip, wouldn’t kiss her
i’m riding round town with a issue
if it wasn’t for the green, i would miss you
if it wasn’t for myself, would’ve been through
if it wasn’t for the team, i would what?
twin run into the paint, say cut
big slime, but you ain’t doing enough

that’s how it’s supposed to go
wish i could find a wishing well
no i don’t feel fine, like can you tell?

ain’t no way i feel like harden
13, they said i’m balling
you don’t step, a nigga falling
bump up the room like marvin

bra, i was so late to the function
niggas up to something
i can’t say twin ain’t bend
grime nigga where you been?
to you shawty, i would tend
niggas want me put my hand out

if i don’t got it, you gone help me twin
ion got time, that boy dolly th-
that boy dolly that, yeah yeah
ion got time, that shit really sad
ion gotta find a nigga like that
bitch i’m right here, slime in the flesh

(ehh)

bitch i’m right here 
slime in the flesh (okay)


bitch i’m right here 
slime in the flesh (you know)

bitch i’m right here 
slime in the flesh (aye, slatt)


bitch i’m right here 
slime in the flesh (ehh)

bitch i’m right here 
slime in the flesh (uh, what the fuck?)


bitch i’m right here 
slime in the flesh (open that bitch up)

bitch i’m right here 
slime in the flesh (ahh ahh)

[outro]

(KashMoneyBitch)

(You always remember)

ehh, ehh
yeah, what the fuck
yeah, what the fuck
yeah, what the fuck

oh, he don’t wanna talk
i don’t wanna talk
young nigga might die
i had to man up
i had to stand up
tell that hoe bye

I Got Issues

prod. oxyivist + jtrn

bitch i smoke on zando
lil hoe hardly hear that
twin just got bankroll
slatt said he gone clear that
bitch i be on ten, yeah
i got watch my back, nah

said you was my day one
brand new beam, got that one
got no shank, i had one
hold that boy for ransom

i can hardly think
bout’ what i wanna be yeah
nigga switched on me
niggas switched on me, how?
nigga you dead meat, bow
nigga duck, hear the k sound

(bleh, yeah)

got hella cheese
what you want now?
i could take you anywhere
baby where you wanna go?
tell me now, baby where you wanna-
i-i got new hoe, we like yin and yang
fuck my ex eater, shawty got no brain
got so many people in your ear
you can’t even think

(brr)

bow, bow
my lil shawty shake her thang
you know i’m gon make this bih my main hoe
i-i just do it cause i want to
stay yeah, you don’t gotta do that
come on yeah, let’s shoot sumn slatt

bitch i smoke on zando
lil hoe hardly hear that
twin just got bankroll
slatt said he gone clear that
bitch i be on ten, yeah
i got watch my back, nah

you gotta watch yo back, dawg
twin he slimey, so fraud
aye, them niggas won’t get so far
yeah, let me bend you
baby i can’t be your who
she wan go to cancun
show me what that wham do
onna street, i’m sipping bad booze
i took mad loses

Zando

prod. 99certi

uh, we know that yeah
we know that you got no bag, yeah
can’t take that back
can’t take that back, oh no
and when the sun come out, i’m gone be ready

that bitch just chat, chat, chat
i got so bready
and when i’m feeling down 
i take my meddies

that’s my boost nigga, what the fuck?
got on true nigga, i can’t talk
said my bitch so fucking bad, just like tater tot
and my baby on my body, tryn do tik and tok
told my baby i’m so sorry
i gotta hit the rock

i don’t want no fucking band
i’m tryn praise the lord
slat i talk too much, i can’t say no more
when i hit this za, it’s gon taint my pores
do you know how i feel when i up the score?
did so fucking much, i don’t wan do no more

(blatt)

bitch, i’m YK the bag chaser, bag chaser
said he want the smoke, okay
spaz on that nigga huh
said he want that pack, okay
tax onnat nigga, tax onna bitch
she tryn throw some ass for a nugget
p-pack so ass, i had bring it back to that nigga what
what i had, what the fuck i had?
i’m tryn get something huh, that boy sad
he can’t get no pass to come hang with us

bitch, i’m glad
bitch, i’m glad
niggas turned they back

uh, we know that yeah
we know that you got no bag, yeah
can’t take that back
can’t take that back, oh no
and when the sun come out, i’m gone be ready

that bitch just chat, chat, chat
i got so bready
and when i’m feeling down 
i take my meddies

that’s my boost nigga, what the fuck?
got on true nigga, i can’t talk
said my bitch so fucking bad, just like tater tot
and my baby on my body, tryn do tik and tok

Uncle Sam

prod. owndproduces

bitch what i been through
can't tell a nigga what i been through
uber pull up, it's toyota
i might pull up to the mall and get a goyard
bitch i'm gone be great, bitch i know the stakes
get the fuck up out my face
running from the jakes, twin got glock in back he lay

(syy)

mm, yeah we bugging in the traphouse
hit 2, 3, that's a bangout
yeah, this lil' bitch fanned out
h-h-hella fried, hella high yo

(yak)

bitch i said hella high yo
bitch i never geeked in Ohio
what? me and twin could shit high note
with my crew i keep on moving, side note

(both)

and shawty i love you, had to dub you though
woah, i'm still sleep in bed
i'm still geeked off meds, what it do to ya'?
shawty tryna come through, won't you come through?
and shawty tryna come through, won't you come through? (yeah)
and who you tryn' prove to?, what's the move yeah?
i been focused getting hella bands, yeah
inna trap, yeah i'm sippin onnat' Fanta
black and white shirt, feel like panda
pussy you not tough, pick yo' pants up
jay come in with drac', he a prancer
b-bitch, i hit LA and get my bands up

(yak)

ugh, get my bands up
did it for this bitch, she a ten ya (tenya)
i'm tryn' send the pack right to Kenya
slime come in with drac', you can't say nun

(syy)

i'm tryn' see you move, belly dancer
i told lil nigga, go and get yo bands up
i be playin' ball, like it's 2K
shawty yeah, i love you too bae
i'm tryn' read the room, what you doing?
i know how you move, in a real way
shawty tryna cruise on the highway
shawty wanna cruise on the highway
i'm with my gang, getting higher
ion' leave my crib without fye, yeah
no i'm not just tryna get higher
where the drugs?, i was the supplier

(yak)

yeah, twin was the supplier
niggas be on dick, i'm getting tired (uh)
hoe tryn' eat me up, but i don't mind her (uh)
if i want a bitch, then i gotta go find her (uh)
feel like Brady, bitch i keep throwing them dimers (uh)
bitch i feel like my whole life is on a timer (uh)
nigga kick up dust, you not tryn' fight here
uh, and my bitch so fucking bad beyond then lightyear

bitch what i been through
can't tell a nigga what i been through
uber pull up, it's toyota
i might pull up to the mall and get a goyard
bitch i'm gone be great, bitch i know the stakes
get the fuck up out my face
running from the jakes, twin got glock in back he lay

#maskup

Been Through (ft. Syy)

prod. 1naives

(What, yeah)

okay, slime want that bitch what?
ole, wash off my bread what?
shawty this my dirty cup
little bitch, i had enough
too much so i turn to God
hella blue like crazy frog
nigga broke he turned to fraud
hoe check my burner, yeah
one more week to the lot

okay, fuck her one time know she a bop
yeah i’m downtown
i’ma just cop the maybach
you want love, nigga say that
know a nigga tryna play back
no i don’t wanna hurt you 
i just talk the shit like haiku

b-bad lil bitch tryn come and bite you
baby come here, let me pipe you
when the stars come out
can you tell me if all this shit is true?

like let me know, can i keep my boo?
shit was so cool, too good to be true

okay, slime want that bitch what?
ole, wash off my bread what?
shawty this my dirty cup
little bitch, i had enough
too much so i turn to God
hella blue like crazy frog
nigga broke he turned to fraud
hoe check my burner, yeah

prod. 99certi

slime run up, slime run up
and take that dime off his head
bad lil bitch, was tryn pull up gimme head
okay, switch that whip
tryn put grills on my mish
i wake up count cake
and then i do some more shit
bitch come hold it, YK lonely
hoe take rp10, she green like fucking broly
nigga tryn’ jugg, young nigga get no love
i prolly needed me a hug, yeah

bitch i’m rolling up the bud, yeah
baby let me show ya
i ain’t on the road nah
smoke up the bowls, pound

you want that bag, come on
lil hoe sing yo song
bitch i got so far
but in my head, it’s war
i love who love me, slime know i’m grateful
that hoe can’t touch me, she got her plate full
my bro start clutching, the nigga lay low

i’m tryn find myself again
switch my bitch like ben 10
if i shoot it’s going in
bitch i’m yak
bitch i’m yak, you know that
it’s so hard to know that

i had a dream
some like mlk, bitch what you mean?
i smoke za, i ain’t sipping no lean
this shit fucked up, that’s just how it be
shoot behind the screen, bitch i hit green
only two niggas be on my team
and my lil hoe keep calling me him

tryna jugg that boy, switch out the sim
we just caught a opp, boy where you been?
do a stepback, then i pull up
i was puffing too much, got fucked up
i would do it again
i could do it again, yeah

slime run up, slime run up
and take that dime off his head
bad lil bitch, was tryn pull up gimme head
okay, switch that whip
tryn put grills on my mish
i wake up count cake
and then i do some more shit
bitch come hold it, YK lonely
hoe take rp10, she green like fucking broly
nigga tryn’ jugg, young nigga get no love
i prolly needed me a hug, yeah

bitch i’m rolling up the bud, yeah
baby let me show ya
i ain’t on the road nah
smoke up the bowls, pound

bitch i’m rolling up the bud, yeah
baby let me show ya
i ain’t on the road nah
smoke up the bowls, pound

like lil bitch what do you know?

Count Cake

prod. fw cal

oou yeah, oou yeah
no, no i can't sin
no, no i can't-
i call up soldier, my troops coming in
that's my bro and he throw like-
i done did it so much i can do it again
ok, shit and i just might
my bitch sip blood in da twilight
she keep on reachin for my pipe
glocky so bright like a nightlight
don't fuck with me i'll get yo bitch right yuh
she come back cause i'm giving her good pipe
get too high, wake up my wrist white
yo bitch know how to top but the bitch bite
dick in her cheek, get a lisp right? yuh

you know life ain't fair, oh my god, oh my god
stupid bitch, what you mean?
you ain't see what i seen
you ain't low, can't get far
YSL, on my scarf
tell her no, she want war
she won't go, took her soul
and you know how it go
money counter, i hit go
i'm like nai, "bring da dough"
i copped za, we gon roll

s-s-so what?
i'm five feet deep innat ho, soul touch
yuh, yuh, inna paint
i can't wait, post up
rubbin paint, she get paint, hold up
i might faint, this not drank, yoda
i don't play, up my rank, oh yeah

you know life ain't fair, oh my god, oh my god
get ya-, get ya head right
bae you took your meds right?
you never said i love you, but it's okay
i never gave one fuck, i want the whole pay

oou yeah, oou yeah
no, no i can't sin
no, no i can't-
i call up soldier, my troops coming in
that's my bro and he throw like-
i done did it so much i can do it again
ok, shit and i just might
my bitch sip blood in da twilight
she keep on reachin for my pipe
glocky so bright like a nightlight
don't fuck with me i'll get yo bitch right yuh
she come back cause i'm giving her good pipe
get too high, wake up my wrist white
yo bitch know how to top but the bitch bite
dick in her cheek, get a lisp right? yuh

yak

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