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they tryna fake kick it
so ima pumpfake that
im in the ritz up in ya bitch 
ya i took her jus like that
im on some travel shit
im going everywhere
these niggas so mad they cant catch me
im in first class ya
yo main hoe said u was a bitch n i believe her ya
i hit ur side hoe then i take her then i give her back
im smoking on this gelato n it made me fried
this nigga said he got a problem n i dont care why
movie star im actin like i really give a fuck
im wit the hoe of ur dreams n ya she droppin drawls
takin dubs ya im takin dubs
white girl n she off the drugs 
hedi slimane on my fuckin body n its tight as fuck
real bear shi ion play wit the cubs
it been some years n niggas still stuck
hate when a nigga b pullin da rug
makin these racks im countin it up
countin this shit n these hoes tryna what?
n im feelin like thug
im at da party n im tryn cut
niggas so mad they still inna rut

bronclair problem prod 19thou.wav

prod. yunme 


don’t know where im staying at 
don’t what he starin at 
he can come & get it back 
but he gon have to say that 
i can feel the sorrow in my hands 
gotta wake up do it all over again
if they want where I am 
do something about it come and kill me where I stand 
& i know who I am 
& i know who I am 

holding on for dear life 
i don’t pray to god or the sky 
they deserve to die but so do i
they deserve to die but so do i

i’ve been trying so hard until i lost, it 
let these problems pile up and never solve, it 
i can’t hear it anymore when they talking 
i can’t hear them anymore when they’re talking 

lose my energy 
staring at a screen 
can’t afford to eat 
guess that’s all on me 
they take away a feeling 
that’s not considered healing 
lock myself inside this room 
& stare up at the ceiling 

don’t know where im staying at 
don’t what he starin at 
he can come & get it back 
but he gon have to say that 
i can feel the sorrow in my hands 
gotta wake up do it all over again
if they want where I am 
do something about it come and kill me where I stand 
& i know who I am 
& i know who I am

who i am

ball hog (protect flow) (prod twoclose x tyla)

go head n take that risk yea
go n that take that risk
go n take that risk
finn do it like swish
mess wit me put yo ass up on that list
stop talkin bout it you makin me sick 
tryna do sum fast n maybe itll stick
he callin me broke like buddy im rich
im tryna be someone who knows what to do
im tryna make up for kid me cos he knew
gon say to that past i know you cant lose
if it gets too bad you know i just snooze
(you know how i do)
im tryn make it rain 
im tryn make it rain 
im whippin im mixin i dont got a yeam
i dont got a team
im tryn make it rain 
im tryn make it rain 
im whippin im mixin i dont got a yeam
i dont got a team
and dover street market never been nefore
saks fifth fuckin sucks i ain't gettin nun
fake niggas hog the blunt they aint pass it up
fake emos talmbout i aint feel nun
but i feel sum i feel sum
but i feel sum i feel sum
go head n take that risk yea
go n that take that risk
go n take that risk
finn do it like swish
mess wit me put yo ass up on that 
go head n take that risk yea
go n that take that risk
go n take that risk
finn do it like swish
mess wit me put yo ass up on that list

Risks /Feel sum prod. bl4cko

Hoop4Sum

i jus pulld up nda lot
she suck me good like O MY GOD
artillery im sendin shots
off dat shi u kno im hot
off dat shi im redy 2 roll
take my soul take my soul
bich its on me lets go
hell yea im on dat road
hell yea im on dat road
hell yea im on dat road
pistol i let her blow
i think im in luv w deez hos
i pull up 2 ur show
turnin dat bich up oh ho
im finally ready im bouta take control
All deez bichs is fake asf idk how 2 feel 
N I can’t breath like vacuum seal
N I can’t breath no atmosphere 
Anxiety on me oh ho I just say yup like I’m jeleel
Da radiation glow I gotta get up outa here
Sleepin w both eyes open n dat knife in my hand bich ya
Already spend so much I’m livin like I’m fukin rich yah
No matter how much dat I eat I’m still so skinny yah yah
No matter how much dat I beat I still feel ready yah yah

jus pulld up nda lot
she suck me good like O MY GOD
artillery im sendin shots
off dat shi u kno im hot
off dat shi im redy 2 roll
take my soul take my soul
bich its on me lets go
Hell ya I’m on dat road 
Hell yea I’m on dat road 
Yea I’m on dat road 
pistol I let her blow
I think I’m in luv w deez hos
I pulled up 2 ur show
Turnin dat bich up oh hi
I’m finally redy im bouta take control

Hoop4Sum

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