Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey
Huminah, huminah, ay
Huh, ay

Didn’t seem to resonate
When I told them niggas that, I
Was gonna be the one
To climb up to the top and get, right
They all usta doubt, me
Like i wasn’t gon’ be the prodigal son
Stay getting paid but I do it for fun
I shoot out the roof but I didn’t needs guns

Huh, yeah !
So they all mad
Huh
Better yet look at me I hoped up in my bag
Huh
Medicate, elevate anything
Girl just shake that ass
Look my way
Caught, get caught up, or popped by bae
Pause the track and then hit replay
Only 10 in the room I see
My bad oh wait yeah girl that's me
Everybody say that talk is cheap
I walk my shit then run repeats
Thinkin’ yo ego’s big like me
I Fe Fi Fo and grab my cleats
So oh wanna talk now
Huh, wait
What they wanna talk ‘bout

Huh
Yeah, huh
On my grind
Ryan Sheckler I skate through life
Better yet Tony Hawk in my prime
Wait, I’m
Eagle eye’d
Huh
Yeah they love to talk, oh
They love to be toxic
Cruisin’ down that boulevard
I drop the top and talk shit
Then go head and walk it
Money been comin in
It started slow but now its walkin
Couple years I watched it grow
And now it’s shit talkin
Got her tucked and locked in
Feel like Elon in the cockpit
In the cockpit

Yeah that girl tucked and locked in
And she stayin’ loaded
Why they talkin’ bout a 40
Yeah the 40 they aint holdin
Now I’m on my way to move out
Shit that y'all don’t know bout
All my talents
All my vices
Guess they really payed off
Tabloids like talk about me, put em on a monologue
Huh
I’m a king, still a shark when I’m in her jaw
I know I’m fire like La Flame
That’s the sound of the siren
That's the sound that she makes

Yeah
I can’t even walk
Im jet set
Uh
They a tad bit upset
I came up quick
Smokin OG
Could say that I’m ancient
They wanna go and waste time
Tell me that I waste mine
Uh, oh
Like I aint in my prime
I plan to get what’s mine
Go bigtime
Girl I told you that it’s all in good time
Uh
Huh, yeah I know right where I’m headed
Mighta been the tortoise in the race but at least I finished first right
Mighta took a little longer
But you know I’m smokin stronger
Know this bitch blow dick like ganja
She could feel it in her lungs
I’m not
Anakin lil bitch I am the chosen one
And I
Might just Skywalk past you niggas while you run
Ain’t
Nothing funny make em lag when they run
Keep a switch just in case
Cause I’ll never be the one

In My Bag ! (Prod. Dragosmarcus)

Hahaha
Uh, you already know how we coming
Z in the stu
Hand in the game
Hand in the frame
No Visine, just Cartier frames
Uh, yeah
I make her get down
Bend low, limbo
When I come 'round
Enchanté, Cartier
On my frames now
You'd be forgiven for thinking' we are the same now

I'm the hot topic
I'm the hottest in my town
Thousand words paint a pic
She my muse and I'm her hound
Houdini know a few tricks
Disappear up in her mouth
Only took a few pics
Only took a few pics
I walk in the room
They stop all the talking and make room
She giving me top
Only thing she ask is to hit my Flum
Not boasting
But caught that in slo-motion
I'm on attack if I hit from the back
Might leave that pussy smokin’

Put that in the open
Never gon' get caught lackin’
Bad lil' bitch might take her to bat
Then hit that from the backend
Damn I'm so attractive
Should've took up acting
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I ain't playing passive, nah
I ain't giving up
Cash and me the same in God we trust
Tryna get wit' us
Told her back it up or pack it up
Flow so venomous
You would think them snakes hang round wit' us
Got designer they can't touch
Never did give a fuck

Uh
Why you wanna make a fuss
Cause they kicked you out the club
Oh you can't hang wit' us
Uh
Nowadays I'ma star I'm making bucks
She like her coffee like her man
Dark as hell and hot as fuck
Never was one to bluff
Oh you could go and try to call it
Yeah she give me head
She give me power
Give me knowledge
I'm the college dropout Mr. West was prohesizing
And up and down the coast
They scream my name when I'm arriving

You see I been invested more than most
I'm certified
You cheap like Etsy
You a hoax
These rappers don't impress me
Nor could they ever go best me
Got a bad lil' thang she bestie
And she always come correctly
I heard you like to cap in all your raps
Say you the goat
Just give me three lines
Haiku no coke
Shakespeare, Cavalier
Bitch I learned from the goats
Subtweet, shut yo' beak
Just admit you flying' coach

Like honestly just promise me honesty
Only thing I'll ever need
I grab my cleats like I'm Sonic
I'm tryna buy a golden ring
I buy a boat she hop on it
I'm tryna sail her seven seas
I'ma dive in on the count of three
Even if it means the death of me
Uh, like lets just keep it G
Matter fact nah
Let's just keep it Z
I heard he pissy cause his bitch want me
And he prolly thought the Z stood for zombie
Bitch it stands for Znation
Haters start a fight, hear their boots hit the pavement
Niggas wanna die 
We leave their brains on the pavement
She looked me in my eye
And dropped that ass down as payment, like

Uh, yeah
I make her get down
Bend low, limbo
When I come 'round
Enchanté, Cartier
On my frames now
You'd be forgiven for thinking' we are the same now

I'm the hot topic
I'm the hottest in my town
Thousand words paint a pic
She my muse and I'm her hound
Houdini know a few tricks
Disappear up in her mouth
Only took a few pics
Only took a few pics
I walk in the room
They stop all the talking and make room
She giving me top
Only thing she ask is to hit my Flum
Not boasting
But caught that in slo-motion
I'm on attack if I hit from the back
Might leave that pussy smokin’

HOT TOPIC (Prod. Jaeger)

I don’t think
I don’t
I don’t think
I don’t
I don’t think so
You not what I thought
Walk up in the club giving everything I’ve got

You throwing up a dub or 10
While we be in the Benz
And riding round town
Like to kick it with my friends
She love it when the top down
Get topped off
Take a trip up out of town, or
The night off, like
Skert outta the lot
If I want it I bid and its bought
She wanted all my time
I get that shit a lot
I hopped up on my grind
Matter fact God sent a sign
And I'm barely getting paid
But I’m worth more than a dime

And it’s all in good time
That’s facts
I told that bitch I need her
But I never text her back
I love it when she tell me that she want me
And I’m munchin’ on her
But that Z don’t stand for zombie
Znation
I’m aboutta build an army, huh
Give what you got, huh yeah
I’ll give what I got
Give what I brought
Give what you not, huh yeah
I know it takes time
But I don’t get on facetime
And I don’t let em waste mine
And that’s just on facts

I know she wanna huh
Get in my bag
I know she gonna, huh
Hit me back
Yeah she got a lil waistline
But she ain’t wanna link
Cause she saw yo ass on Dateline

You throwing up a dub or 10
While we be in the Benz
And riding round town
Like to kick it with my friends
She love it when the top down
Get topped off
Take a trip up out of town, or
The night off, like
Skert outta the lot
If I want it I bid and its bought
She wanted all my time
I get that shit a lot
I hopped up on my grind
Matter fact God sent a sign
And I'm barely getting paid
But hard work and good time
Will make it all picture perfect that's facts

Lot (Prod. Ricky8)

Ooooooooo
Oooooooooo
Uh
Let’s go
I thought I told you
I know
Before
10 Days
I needed a lil getaway
I took my time, yeah
And then I came back
On my grind, yeah
That’s called a comeback
On yo bitch, yeah
Come get my cum back
And I'm with the shits, huh
You cannot match that

You cannot match that
Betting on the lobby
You cannot catch that
12 crash the party
She got a masters
You is just a, uh
You is just a, uh
You is just a Barbie
Cook 'em
Grill 'em
Like a barbie
Serve 'em
Deal 'em
At the party
You know I’m one to come around and get it started
Her ass fat type to make you go retarded
And I don't really give a
And I don’t really give a fuck
That 40 on me keep it tucked

Yeah
I say, yeah
And see what I need
Spark it
Red-eyed need some visine
And in the stu
No I’m not replying 
I’m
Miles high and I’m flying
Yeah, huh
This is why I’m gone
This is why I
Needa leave 
Needa get my own
This is why I
Got a Harley make her sound like it
This is why I’m
Not a feature
Make her wanna wife it

Uh, yeah
I might just one night it
Hop up in the new whip
I get her excited
Type to make her transform like she drink Prime
That’s a girl that’s a gun
But she still fine
You say you need me
Real shit
You say you need me
Can't help it
Just know I'm greedy
And selfish
I almost bought a ring
But you ain’t really with the shits
So don't stay
Just go

Ooooooooo
Oooooooooo
Uh
Let’s go
I thought I told you
I know
Before
10 Days
I needed a lil getaway
I took my time, yeah
And then I came back
On my grind, yeah
That’s called a comeback
On yo bitch, yeah
Come get my cum back
And I'm with the shits, huh
You cannot match that

You cannot match that
Huh, you cannot catch that
Nah, you cannot match that
Nah nah, you cannot match that

10 Days (Prod. Jaeger)

That's a lotta time
Yeah that's a lotta time
That's a lotta time
That's a lotta trust
That's a lotta drugs
You say they're just for us
Just me and my love
No one else comes close
No one else above
I never come close

But I need you here
And I need you near
I see it with my third eye
Now I'm finally seeing clear
Oh they used to call me four eyes
Now I rock that Moncler
Yeah, uh
My world
Got tunnel vision
I double dare
You to go missin
I ain't missin' a moment with you
I guess I miss them days when I had it you
But
Only miss the way that you didn't make me feel
Cause I can tell love
And that wasn't real

And I don't give fucks
Still the type to run it up
Shorty want me call her bluff
And they know I'm 'bout
What I say so they can't get enough
I been
Out walkin 'round my town
Oh you
Wanna hit my line, decline like not right now
And you
Wanna do it
Make movements
Everyday I'm
Pursuing
Everything I want
Matter fact get that high or drunk
Better yet get me high or drunk
Smoke skunk and we can drink some Bourbon
Matter fact say she like Henny
That's what been got her swervin

That's what been got her curvin
Them, not me
Double that we in VIP
Yeah it's just her and me
And I know now
We closed out
Everything 'cept for the tab, uh
Might needa take 3 drags
Get a little bit of air then come right back
And that's just on facts
Crack a window
Air it out baby give me the info
I ain't tryna get played like Nintendo
Bitch I'm Mark and your Principal Winslow
And I know that you're mad cause your wins low
Poppin out at the party, pretend hoe
No invite
In a rental
No memo
But I'm mental, right

But I need you here
And I need you near
I see it with my third eye
I'm finally seeing clear
Oh they used to call me four eyes
Now I rock that Moncler
Yeah, uh
My world
Got tunnel vision
I double dare
You to go missin
I ain't missin' a moment with you
I guess I miss them days when I had it you
But
Only miss the way that you didn't make me feel
Cause I can tell love
And that wasn't real

And I don't give fucks
Still the type to run it up
Shorty want me call her bluff
And they know I'm bout
What I say so they can't get enough
High performance off the drugs
Maybe I could fall in love
Stratosphere
Im outta here
But I don't think I'm high enough

Four Eyes (Prod. llouis)

Ahhhhhhhhhhh

I'm cursed
Been that way since my birth
I'm still gon' go for gold
Not second I need first
Impressions are the worst
So high but down to Earth
Not doing what I'm told
I hit 'em where it hurts
So blind I can't discern
You want me wait your turn
So thick I took a bite
I'm dead so she gon' turn
Might fly her like a kite
Put that on overnight
And even if I'm cursed
I always love and learn
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Anything I need I get that get that
Bad lil' bitch don't miss that mismatch
Member them days getting kicked out the kickback
Now they down bad
Heard they broke like a Kit Kat
I stay up 6'2" like Riff Raff
Hush lil' bitch no time for the chit chat
Get with the times
Her money blue but it's older than mine

Migraines and my pain they'll never understand
Sympathize but they can't
Empathize so they ran
Anything I say that I am I'm gon' be till the end
I'ma nerd
I'm concerned
But I'm still not your friend
Like

Anything I need I get that get that
Bad lil' bitch don't miss that mismatch
Member them days getting kicked out the kickback
Now I look back thank God for your bitch ass
Heard you down bad stay broke like a Kit Kat
I stay up 6'2" can't miss that
Get with the times
I had your back but you didn't have mine

I'm cursed
Been that way since my birth
I'm still gon' go for gold
Not second I need first
Impressions are the worst
So high but down to Earth
Not doing what I'm told
I hit 'em where it hurts
So blind I can't discern
You want me wait your turn
So thick I took a bite
I'm dead so she gon' turn
Might fly her like a kite
Put that on overnight
And even if I'm cursed
I always love and learn
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Cursed (Prod. Rimathugger)

Such a Tease (Prod. Sence x lmg)

WEIGHT (Prod. Rxkz)

Icarus (Prod. 2 Lz)

Got UP (Prod. SOGIMURA)

Trip Fixated (Prod. Rxkz)

I'm Insane (prod. tundrabeats)

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