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Death To My Enemies

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Official Audio For "Never Change"
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Never Change

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Lyrics:

[Chorus]
And I got b****es shaking ass 
I’m inside the Moto
And I got forgiato rims 
Yea it’s time to roll out
I got her high she with the wind
I ain’t even roll up
Blew a rack not at the mall
Tell her come a pull up
She said she like the way I style
And the way I pour up
I got her up up in a Benz 
Rollin’ round the corner
Best believe my money tall 
While you countin’ quarters
I never pick up when she call
Ring the Motorola 
I’m so deep up in the walls 
I’m in quarter water
Girl don’t act like you been done you don’t know enough 
Spent like 30 racks copped a buss down

[Verse 2]
Foenem runnin’ down where you at now 
Switched to Balmain this ain’t go’n be my last one
You lyin’ to yourself so f**k that non sense
I’m in the trap house I’m fly like a rocket
She a bad b***h 
I’ve been digging graves got the one with diamond

Quarters [Prod. Iano]

[Chorus]
Tryna buy my momma crib in the hills
I ain't readin' no shit I ain't signing a deal
I'm with some goons that'll fight for these kills
I smoke the gas I ain't popping no pill
Ain't sweet like a swisher I love how it feel
Never fold my pride
Come and slide outside
Sparking these lights like it's Vegas
Run in your crib I'm going to leave it all vacant
I don't give fucks till we talking about payment
Nah they don't got sickle cell but I be testing more shots to the patient
She wanna fuck with me
Well come and fuck with me
I don't got time she ain't got any patience
That's a broke boy calling 

[Verse 1]
Stuffing these racks in my Amiri jeans
She said that she love you while on her knees
I'm putting the work in go far for my team
In a rolls royce truck
I remember all the days 
When I would just pray
To see all the money in every which way
I've been true to myself cannot let no guard down
I just want them to hear everything that I say 
This is my way
Cant be going out sad
Cant be going out bad
That's why I be gripping my Nina 
Patek on me dripping water
She talking about marriage don't bother
(Yea, Yea)
I want all the smoke that's why they talking 
(Yea, Yea)
I sing Melodys she sing them with me 
(Yea, Yea)
She want higher love I call her Whitney 
(Yea, Yea)
Ride round in corollas I be drifting 
(Yea, Yea)

[Chorus]
I ain't readin' no shit I ain't signing a deal
I'm with some goons that'll fight for these kills
I smoke the gas I ain't popping no pill
Ain't sweet like a swisher I love how it feel
Never fold my pride
Come and slide outside
Sparking these lights like it's Vegas
Run in your crib I'm going to leave it all vacant
I don't give fucks till we talking about payment
Nah they don't got sickle cell but I be testing more shots to the patient
She wanna fuck with me
Well come and fuck with me
I don't got time she ain't got any patience
That's a broke boy calling

[Verse 2]
I put the forgiatos on the rims when we get to sliding dog
Thats 4,500 the tee lets talk about fashion dog 
I don't fuck with none of you rats dog
And ill say that shit with a passion dog
Im a real Prada zombie only pick up Motorolas fuck the cameras I been going outside today
I been pouring Hi-Tek in the back of the wraith I might O.D. I might just die today
I got your thot in the back of the back
She be bending her back 
Give me time lil bae 
I call that bitch homicide how I fuck it up 2 to the face need it right away
I don't got feelings my heart cold as ice
Posted up on the strip till the night and day
Im puffing exotic 
It's all in my body 
High like hydraulics I leave it for me

[Chorus]
I ain't readin' no shit I ain't signing a deal
I'm with some goons that'll fight for these kills
I smoke the gas I ain't popping no pill
Ain't sweet like a swisher I love how it feel
Never fold my pride
Come and slide outside
Sparking these lights like it's Vegas
Run in your crib I'm going to leave it all vacant
I don't give fucks till we talking about payment
Nah they don't got sickle cell but I be testing more shots to the patient
She wanna fuck with me
Well come and fuck with me
I don't got time she ain't got any patience
That's a broke boy calling

Street Symphony [Prod. Emkay x strae1k]

I walk in the spot and I air it out
Look what you've done to me 
I fuck that bitch in some new Gucci
Prada on me I be big steppin'
I had to get it I wanted more
With the Glock on my side we got plenty more

[Hook]
Used to trap out that bando 
I got that glizzy i'm knocking his top off
Yea we got em commando
Sneak dissing on the gram they tryna get noticed
What would you do if you were me
I got that bitch in the back of the foreign 
Hail Mary pray to god on my life

[Verse 1]
Im in saxs fifth with a bad bitch
Ass so fat she my type
Wylin she wylin showed that little bitch to the street life 
Took to many pop another x but im tryna get a couple more
Cold hearted youngin I ain't gon stop till i'm touching a million
And it's not on paper
Under the table 
Invest in myself get a check now 
I'm wishing that lil hoe the best now 
To be honest I still want the neck now now now 
Remember I scammed and swiped em 
To just hit the booth for those nights we crying 
Hole in the mattress
Stash box in case the feds watching
Remember them late lights and them early morning we schemin' 
Interrogation got em shook don't fuck with the bids no I never seen it 
Stay on my ps and qs 
Northside made the block a movie 

[Hook]
Used to trap out that bando 
I got that glizzy i'm knocking his top off
Yea we got em commando
Sneak dissing on the gram they tryna get noticed
What would you do if you were me
I got that bitch in the back of the foreign 
Hail Mary pray to god on my life

[Verse 2]
Diamonds they hit like they cass clay 
I took the cash route where im from bout gun play 
I ain't ever met no one like me 
Im high off the ganja got more high my eyes low
Up the glizzy on em it go la da da da da
I'd probably be dead before I done settle for basic 
A half a pound in the mason 
Aye Aye 
I don't even rock condoms raw fucking on that bitch statement 
King of my city 
Mama I made it
Give me the best latest
Half and half like my bitch Blasian
T'd up still high to the morning 
Remember that time we would sleep on the floor
We went from dirty money and that jugging shit 
To now we all up in them stores 
R.I.P Smoke 

[Hook]
Used to trap out that bando 
I got that glizzy i'm knocking his top off
Yea we got em commando
Sneak dissing on the gram they tryna get noticed
What would you do if you were me
I got that bitch in the back of the foreign 
Hail Mary pray to god on my life

Hail Mary

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