KillerFlow

GEEZYWORLD 2

Max Payne

HEAT STICK

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FLOW SWITCH (feat. Wonkru hoodie)

Mixtape showing BigTime's range and artistry. A treat fresh out the oven.

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Cho Cho Freestyle

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[Intro: YungMischief]
Been fighting depression that sh*t not a joke
Surrounded by people but feeling alone
Late nights just sippin’ patron
I hate the feeling of losing control
I-I might do something you don’t want to know

[Chorus: YungMischief]
Been fighting depression that sh*t not a joke
I wish that I would’ve known
Like when the f*ck did my heart to stone
Surrounded by people but feeling alone
Late nights just sippin’ patron
I hate the feeling of losing control
Cause whenever I’m losing control
I-I might do something you don’t want to know

[Verse 1: YungMischief]
Can’t say that I believe in love
Cause most of these b*tches got nothing but lust (lust)
See even if I try my best
I know with b*tches it’s never enough (enough)
What did I do to deserve all these cuts ? (like damn)
Why would you sell me a dream and tell me that you really believed in us?

[Verse 2: YungMischief]
It wasn’t your fault it was mine
You just a lesson God put in my life
Do you think of me when he hit from behind
What about when your legs in the sky
Give your number out like it’s a fry
In the night time I know you cry
When you think of the past do you think about us?
Baby there’s no need to lie

[Chorus: YungMischief]
Been fighting depression that sh*t not a joke
I wish that I would’ve known
Like when the f*ck did my heart to stone
Surrounded by people but feeling alone
Late nights just sippin’ patron
I hate the feeling of losing control
Cause whenever I’m losing control
I-I might do something you don’t want to know

[Verse 3: YungMischief]
The past is the past and I cannot go back
See baby I cannot do that
Heart on my sleeve so I can’t get attached
I need a second I’m deep in my bag
Need a breath, pass me a X
Wanna link? Don’t send a text
Instead, hit up your friend
But I know, he not your friend (damn)

[Chorus: YungMischief]
Been fighting depression that sh*t not a joke
I wish that I would’ve known
Like when the f*ck did my heart to stone
Surrounded by people but feeling alone
Late nights just sippin’ patron
I hate the feeling of losing control
Cause whenever I’m losing control
I-I might do something you don’t want to know

Prod by: Ndupbeats

"Losing Control" (Official Audio)

Bandit2Krazyy - stick up (Prod by 808Kartel)

Lyric:
[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
Off top, run a nigga out his socks
Niggas talk more than bitches
Niggas really be on cock though
Just fucked a ho out in France
Paint her face like Picasso
I iced out my vatos, I'm really up
Big ass Beamer, big Benz and my Bentley next
Don't play around on my phone, ho, gimme sex
Watch on my wrist out of date, but it's Rolex
Grizzley up next, I'm up now
Strap your bullet vest

[Verse 2: Tee Grizzley]
500 50's, 600 hundreds
700 20's, let's get straight to it
800 10's, what's that? 8 bands
Hit the store and get some rubber bands
Let's get straight to it
Everybody come together, everybody got the plan
He came with you, so if he steal it fall on you, he on your ass
Have your mans call his mans, make sure they ain't movin' fast
Soon as they touch Atlanta, get with Boat
Secure the bag, nigga

[Verse 3: Lil Yachty]
Oh, A bag secure, that's on my mama, bro
Asian lil' ho, she ride that dick, Yokohama flow
Made that shit double, got an Uzi, I don't scuffle
Not a banger but that banger in my car like an airbag
Niggas only aimin' in the sky, call those Air Mags
All up in Neiman's, coppin' shit like fuck a price tag
I'm ballin', ain't near a rap nigga in the game that I'm callin'
If I need help, I'll dial it by my se-celf

[Verse 4: Tee Grizzley & Lil Yachty]
You swear your bitch faithful, she sent her location
I hit her at the trap in Decatur, she basic (Crazy)
Chop with the laser, get decapitated
Can't smoke, I'm on papers, hold on... this my Jamaican (love one)
Niggas want me dead, so I'm steady prayin'
Ain't no disrespect without retaliation
Fuck a hotel, I hit her in the basement
Text her later like, "I'm done with you
I got a situation, baby"

[Verse 5: Lil Yachty]
Well shit, bro, let me get her then
I'ma dog her out then switcheroo into the lion's den
Nigga talkin' down, my bro got more heat than a fryin' pan
Gucci 'round my hair, wrapped tight like I'm Taliban

[Verse 6: Tee Grizzley]
Like I'm Taliban, how we drop shit, go
Lot of dreadheads, lot of chopsticks
Touch my nigga Yachty, get your top ripped
Don't ask the price if you know you ain't tryna cop shit

[Verse 7: Lil Yachty]
You the type to look around but never cop shit, ayy
I'm the type to buy the store, make them restock it, ayy
Beam on everythin' I own, I will not miss
Grizzley by my side like a pilot ridin' cockpit

[Verse 8: Tee Grizzley & Lil Yachty]
Yachty, I might stop rappin' for this one reason (oh, for real?)
If the Feds hear this shit I'm doin' a hundred seasons
In the hood, shootin' craps in my Yeezys
Put angels on you niggas who be playin' like y'all demons, you dig?

[Verse 9: Lil Yachty]
Middle finger to them niggas hatin' and fakin'
They plottin' on my death, I give their mothers deep penetration
Diamond choker for some reason give me pure ventilation
Every real nigga livin' will respect this collaboration

[Verse 10: Tee Grizzley]
We the bust down brothers, check the Rollies out
Say you winnin' one more time, I'm pullin' trophies out
Niggas know we out, no Shaqs, all Kobes out
In other words, I'm with all shooters that'll blow you down

[Verse 11: Lil Yachty]
From the D to the A, put respect on it
If that's your ho, why my dick got her mouth on it?
I'm from the south, I got diamonds in my teeth
I got fur on my fleece, my new ring could pay your lease

[Verse 12: Tee Grizzley]
Lease, nigga
Chain on my dresser next to my indictment
When they said not guilty I was so excited
From the A to the D, bitch you heard Yachty
Wraith comin' this summer, I'ma have your bitch drivin'
Bitch!

FROM THE D TO THE A_Tee Grizzley ft. Lil Yachty

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