(lyrics)
made a half a mil on music
and I still ain't got no deal
pushin fye up on his temple, bitch
yeah I'm settin' up that kill
niggas love to hate on us
until I shoot this bitch for real
testify on me? bitch you know I got that Glockenspiel

open up the glock case and shoot this bitch; banana peel
niggas love to run and duck on opps like they the navy seal
bitch I'm posted up with hella glocks if that's just how you feel
I got a hunnid bullets for a hunnid opps if they tryna run down the field

yea I got this keyless entry, yea this bitch is push-to-start
catch 'em lackin' with his bitch, and we gon' wack em and his heart
smokin' gas through the roof, that shit potent like a fart
shoot this bitch off like a missle, shit gon' hit 'em like a dart

snatchin' a fuck nigga chain
one opp, im bussin' his brain
niggas be hoes who don't put in pain 
off of the top, bitch, I'm goin' insane

I see a opp make 'em run like Usain
Ice on my neck like a tundra
got my shit from Johnny Dang
you know what niggas do for fame? (bitch)

anything, to be honest
shit

(go)
(bow!)
(go)
(go)
(go)

(uh)
(huh)

(made a half a mil on music)
(and I still ain't got no deal)
(pushin fye up on his temple, bitch)
(yeah I'm settin' up that kill)
(niggas love to hate on us)
(until I shoot this bitch for real)
(testify on me? bitch you know I got that Glockenspiel)

(open up the glock case and shoot this bitch; banana peel)
(niggas love to run and duck on opps like they the navy seal)
(bitch I'm posted up with hella glocks if that's just how you feel)
I got a hunnid bullets for a hunnid opps 
(if they tryna run down the field)

I got cash on top of cash, im stackin' shit like dominoes
I got diamonds on my teeth, and bitch yes its VVS
bullet holes go through his chest
I'm sleepin' shit pajama clothes
I'll crash out about my bitch so say one thing, its adios

I'm kicking shit like Cobra Kai
I'm posted up, clutchin' that fye
My choppa love to sing so if it rain, bitch, you best run and hide
I don't got no time for these lame niggas so if you try me, bitch you gon' die
And no I'm not playin' with none of these niggas 
so if you try me bitch you gonna get fried
bitch

I spray the glock across his crib
put him to rest
spray his crib up
put them .556 and .45's through his chest
aim that shit right for his shoulders, watch that bitch go through his head
shoot this bitch 'til it got westbrook in it, now he fuckin' dead

not gon' lie, I feel like sosa, because everyone love ZEN
I got 10 bands in cash, bitch thats 5k in each hand
if a nigga always want beef, I got niggas that'll do you in
I'll put a hit out on yo' ass, make that shit 47 bands bitch

uh, aye
uh (go)
(bow!)
(go)
(go)
(go)

uh
huh

made a half a mil on music
and I still ain't got no deal
pushin fye up on his temple, bitch
yeah I'm settin' up that kill
niggas love to hate on us
until I shoot this bitch for real
testify on me? bitch you know I got that Glockenspiel

open up the glock case and shoot this bitch; banana peel
niggas love to run and duck on opps like they the navy seal
bitch I'm posted up with hella glocks if that's just how you feel
I got a hunnid bullets for a hunnid opps if they tryna run down the field

keyless entry.

benjis prod starboyrob

Take My Picture

take my picture prod ivsir + mingo

lyrics

chorus 

got it too loud, 
in this bitch, 
and i'm too fried,
in this bitch,
i got too many eye's,
on me now,
i done worked too hard,
for you to take me down,
hold up wait a minute, x2
boy your rakes on minnie,
i don't got no problems,
i be to myself,
i won't hurt nobody, x2
i just want to stack up , (yeah)
purple in my fanta, (yeah)
they don't understand us, 
(i just want to feel something)

verse

baby can we chill or something,
cause we always up to something,
cause we always got some motion,
at this point we already know this,
ok no more with the fuck shit,
i don't know who to trust now,
i don't know how to express myself,
everybody run they damn mouth,
but anyways,
i just put that shit on,
i was in the ricky store,
running up and down soho,
me and the squad was on the roll, (yeah)

chorus

got it too loud, 
in this bitch, 
and i'm too fried,
in this bitch,
i got too many eye's,
on me now,
i done worked too hard,
for you to take me down,
hold up wait a minute, x2
boy your rakes on minnie,
i don't got no problems,
i be to myself,
i won't hurt nobody, x2
i just want to stack up , (yeah)
purple in my fanta, (yeah)
they don't understand us, 
(i just want to feel something)

It's Too Loud

it's too loud prod lanny + weesmo

lyrics

chorus

whole lot of shit been on my mind,
feel like i don't got time,
i can only do this shit one way,
got to go in and grind,
been doing this shit monday through sunday,
i got to get this money,
shawty been feeling my feng shui damn,
she trying to get her some money,(oooh)
as long as you want it bad,
watch her how she throw it back,
she slow down then throw it fast,
raise my hands and throw that cash,
work it if you want it bad, x4

verse

watch me spend a bag, x2
i'ma drive this hellcat,
on your block we spinning back,
check your circle,
watch your back,
not your friends like sam and cat,
she like tricks you selling cat,
bet she don't want to tell that fact,
oooh, 
to the max,
we go to the max,
bitch i'm on the moon,
i can't feel my face,
me and the moon relate,
i can't feel my face,
me and the moon relate,
i can't feel my face

chorus

whole lot of shit been on my mind,
feel like i don't got time,
i can only do this shit one way,
got to go in and grind,
been doing this shit monday through sunday,
i got to get this money,
shawty been feeling my feng shui damn,
she trying to get her some money,(oooh)
as long as you want it bad,
watch her how she throw it back,
she slow down then throw it fast,
raise my hands and throw that cash,
work it if you want it bad, x4

keyless entry.

ZenXx

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