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Shoutout 808 Melo, Woo Uh? Woo, Its BIG092MLBOA GQ, you got a gun, nigga, gun, nigga, me too Brodie gon what, brodie gon back out, brodie gon Brush em Look, brodie gon, brodie gon rrh Diggin that Louie bag, Louie bag, nigga diggin that bag Duffle Brodie go back out, cut em Brodie go woo, I bet man gon shoot Said Im big 092, know that Im woo Dont come to my block, we gon give em the boot I keep me a Glock, shoot out the roof Two 38s, three 22s Woo, Treesha, shorty wan suck on my nina I pull up like ace in a finas I leave her shit wet, Aquafina Woo, say that Ill call a ape for a Maybach Im 823, I get straight cash If you got that work, Ima take that Dont get put on a shirt, watch niggas lurk I keep a Glock, when Im in church Spin through your block, step on the clutch Hit that boy up, then I reverse Dont let that Henny in my system I catch a body, next day I forget it Nigga, Dread just caught a body And thats on the gang, nigga, I was just with him, look Free all my rilla niggas, all my villain niggas All my killer niggas out the cage Since a youngin, nigga, I been drillin niggas Ma, Im sorry Im stuck up in my ways Aint nobody ever gave me shit Aint nobody ever gave me shit With this big chip, I had to get paid And its 10K to go on stage And you know the treesh gettin laid Baby, welcome to the party Im off the Molly, the Xan, the lean Thats why Im movin retarded Foreigner Foreigner Foreigner Foreigner Foreigner Foreigner Foreigner Foreigner My bitch a foreigner and she love to fuck She suck it up, make her fall in love Put that on her tongue, Perky on her tongue She do the walks for us , make her one of us The gas that Im smokin potent Ice on my neck snowin Im dark skin, glowin Off the Perky, Im rollin Valet, park it Im screamin, Im barkin They like, "Poppy, why you startin?" Pop a Perc, go retarded They know Im wildin, I need that respect Seven hundred grams, icy baguettes Pop Smoke, niggas know Im up next Drac keep on shootin until its none left Im 823, yeah, I throw up the set Twenty years old, but I move like the vet You talk out your mouth, you better invest in a vest Nigga, cause you could get left Your bitch is a foreigner, huh? I fuck her and pass her Show her the difference between a dog and a master Lamborghini truck, floorin Got your bitch in the back whorin She like, "Papi, I adore you" Im like, "Baby, I aint normal," rrr Foreigner Foreigner Foreigner Foreigner Foreigner Foreigner Foreigner Foreigner My a bitch a foreigner Foreigner Foreigner

Lyrics from Snippet ... I hit the boy up and then I go skate in a Rari Baby, welcome to the party Bitch, Im a thot, get me lit Gun on my hip... ..with it, im with it, let me hit it You know my body I’m really this rich You know them scammers that’s crackin’ them cards? Tell ’em I need a Birkin for my Bitch I tell the Jeweler He like certainly

Fifty shots up in this Glock, I wont let up XD, a nigga totin Berettas Shoot first and do yourself a favor Report like Im Craig Sager Back out, a nigga aint with the bluffin Dread Woo, a nigga shoot you for nothin Ten toes on your block like Im Drummond SKll have em runnin, Its Pop Smoke Its that nigga from the Floss, your bitch right back And I dont politic cause niggas aint like that I drop a slip or two and get a light pack And I dont care if you losin, still fight back Manslaughter and homicides, whole bunch of mamas cry Whole bunch of niggas die, lookin up I wonder why Why niggas took my guy? Im still screamin R.I.P, to all my fallen soldiers For now Im giving hot shells like tacos, big Woo Im not Choo Still duckin potholes, and still dumpin at Tahoes I aint gon front yeah ima leader man, I been rollin beaters man Hit home runs like Im Jeter man, pick pockets like Peter man Dripped in a Adidas man, in that "wish he would" fit Think about robbing me, and you gon catch a full clip Im from the Flossy, where niggas keep that steel around here Couple Lions, no Folks but Gorillas round here If you dont bang what I bang, then dont chill around here Bullets sing, yeah you fuck around get killed around here

Brokie, brokie 9 shots in the Ruger, I step on court they like, "Watch the shooter" Look, big 092MLBOA This is a Melo beat Traphouse Mob GQ, you got a gun, nigga, gun, nigga, me too Brodie gon what? Brodie gon back out, brodie gon brush em Look, brodie gon, brodie gon rrr Diggin that Louie bag, Louie bag, nigga diggin that bag duffle Brodie gon back out, cut em, brodie gon woo, I bet man gon shoot Said Im big 092, know that Im Woo Dont come to my block, we gon give em the boot I keep me a Glock, shoot out the roof, two 38s, three 22s Big NBA, we did it first, watch what you say, you could get hurt Fuck all my opps, they get it worst, my bitch got a chop, shit in the purse Pull up on Rex, dont even trip, if I call Strеtch, empty the clip Those not my opps, free Thano Brim, thе fuck is Zanotti, nigga a snitch Dont get put on a shirt, watch niggas lurk, I keep a Glock when Im in church Spin through your block, step on the clutch, hit that boy up, then I reverse Brodie got locked for the choppa, lost four, my straps gotta go get a fifth one I be fuckin on opp bitches, kick em, and pass em, yo, Pop, its too many to pick from Uh, say that, Ill call a Ape for a Maybach Im 823, I get straight cash, if you got that work, Ima take that We pull up to houses and baby showers, Woo from the Floss, we dont play with ours You wont ever catch me broad day without it, GDK and I dont even play about it Uh, uh, day, day, how you screaming through mega like mayday Who the fuck are you talking to, crazy, if you dont want no beef, nigga, pay me The fuck is these niggas gon get back, took a flight to LA, got, they shit wacked Take all the breesh, I got big packs, shoot through the V, make em sit back Uh, rumble, step on the field watch em crumble Im so drip like I stepped in a puddle, I back out and hit you and your uncle Window down, let the semi spit, 40 Glock with a 50 clip Get the addy, then I get em hit, had to shoot a nigga for a mixy bitch Uh, Treesha, shorty wan suck on my nina I pull up like Ace in a finas, I leave her shit wet, Aquafina And I got that pussy on Fiji, if you got a gun, come and meet me Breesh spendin, pull up in like three Vs, opp treesha, she dyin to eat me I dont talk to niggas, I dont play with niggas, got a bad bitch thatll tase a nigga Stone cold, blue flag, 09 to the A, nigga, woo back Uh, the fuck wrong with dem pussy boy dem, eh? Dem talk bout bombaclot Rah Swish and Pop Smoke, uh What da mean? Uh Tell em pussy dey, "Go suck ya mada!"

Oh, oh-oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Look Said we in Miami, we just left Mr. Jones With a hundred bitches thats down, ready to fuck She said she wanna be about ten, Im like, "Your ass seems fat enough" Before you get that, you better go get a tummy tuck She like, "Papi, can you give me fifty-five hundred?" I aint givin you shit unless you suckin all of us She went upstairs and gave my lil homie some pussy The lil nigga fucked around, nigga, I swear She came out the room like, "Papi, my ass hurt" She just put up with mad work, yeah You worried bout the wrong thing Thats bad work, its bout thе cash first When you down, we run up that shower Brеak it down in the back, girl If I say that you mine, that mean that you ours You cant put me first, thats backwards Said we in Miami, we just left Mr. Jones With a hundred bitches thats down, ready to fuck She said she wanna be about ten, Im like, "Your ass seems fat enough" Before you get that, you better go get a tummy tuck She like, "Papi, can you give me fifty-five hundred?" I aint givin you shit unless you suckin all of us She went upstairs and gave my lil homie some pussy The lil nigga fucked around, nigga, I swear

Lyrics from Snippet Who needs to get right, mama I gotta get my baby Lets get one thing straight Bad bitch, you know the time, have you seen She got a fat ass, shorty lookin like Serena Shorty said that she was Puerto Rican Her pussy wet like Katrina 2-10 on the dashboard Shorty, be clear what you ask for I just fuck the reins Two chainz, nigga, hang up on my reign She got a fat ass, baby, tell me how you feel it Shorty said that she was Puerto Rican Her pussy wet like Katrina 2-10 on the dashboard Shorty, be clear what you ask for, ask for Lets get one thing straight Bad bitch, you know the time, have you seen She got a fat ass, shorty lookin likе Serena Shorty said that she was Puеrto Rican Her pussy wet like Katrina 2-10 on the dashboard Shorty, be clear what you ask for I just fuck the reins Two chainz, nigga, hang up on my reign She got a fat ass, baby, tell me how you feel it Shorty said that she was Puerto Rican Her pussy wet like Katrina 2-10 on the dashboard Shorty, be clear what you ask for, ask for

Yoz, what you tellin me? Look You know I love a tiger She got the buns, I admire Im bout to buy that bitch a car Im bout to send Audi the wire You know I love a tiger I skrrt on her ass like a tire She like, "Papi, you on fire" She like, "Papi, you on fire" .44 barkin , louder than a church choir I do a drill in a suit , then I change my attire She throw her ass back, in a group sex Change her clothes and then make a Snapchat Then she gon talk about it on her Facebook Im like, "Baby, I thought we was past that" Yoz, what you tellin me? Traphouse Mob

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Lyrics from Snippet ... Niggas be out here snitchin, uh Damn, snitchin Niggas be out here snitchin, uh Only been off the source for like four weeks He get caught in the jam, he a go sweet Niggas signing contracts...

Lyrics from Snippet ... Heard you talkin on my name Its gon be a manslaughter or homicide If you fucking with me or one of mines Four-door, hitters in the back Big body and it’s tinted black Politickin, we aint into that Smoking opps til the clip end Forty carats on my wrist Me and Dread into lifting

AXL , AXL , AXL Look, woo Look Im downtown Chicago, on Michigan Ave with Polo and we on some woo shit I walk into Saks Fifth with a bad bitch, and we both feelin ruthless If I see a opp in the spot, I look him in his face like, "You aint gon do shit" Saucin , too lit , headshot , clueless They fell in love with the movement I see a opp and Im boomin You get the money, it come with confusion Dont try to teach me, nigga, I know what Im doin Fivi , uh, uh, saw me and started droolin Big dope , boofin , snowflake , coolin I get the money and dip I dont go to war less Im fully equipped, uh Everywhere I go, Im good with a bitch, yeah, look I got a fast whip, shooter shootin then he pass grip, uh Dont say you smokin on my niggas , cause that be your last spliff Hitter with me, he do mad hits Turn my bitch into a bad bitch Drop a song and I got mad lit All I did was give em ad-libs, ayy, ayy, ayy Too rough but know how to play, uh I did a show, thats out of state I make them bitches go out of their way, Fivi Look Im downtown Chicago, on Michigan Ave with Polo and we on some woo shit I walk into Saks Fifth with a bad bitch, and we both feelin ruthless If I see a opp in the spot, I look him in his face like, "You aint gon do shit" Saucin , too lit , headshot , clueless They fell in love with the movement I see a opp and Im boomin You get the money, it come with confusion Dont try to teach me, nigga, I know what Im doin Fivi , uh, uh, saw me and started droolin Big dope , boofin , snowflake , coolin I just took a jet from the Raq in New York with the gang and we on some woo shit And we really outside, and my crew lit We too deep, aint nobody gon do shit If its a problem, my young nigga shoot shit Stakin out like a date up in Ruth Chris In the field, we took more than a few risks Mike Amiri jeans full of blue strips I might get frostbite, all this ice on me Tell him stitch me a new wrist I just dropped ten racks up at Louis I spend like a band on my new kicks Make a hater throw up, cause my coupe sick I cant fuck on that ho, cause Im too rich (Make a hater throw up, cause my coupe sick I cant fuck on that ho, cause Im too rich, ayy, ayy, ayy) Look Im downtown Chicago, on Michigan Ave with Polo and we on some woo shit I walk into Saks Fifth with a bad bitch, and we both feelin ruthless If I see a opp in the spot, I look him in his face like, "You aint gon do shit" Saucin , too lit , headshot , clueless They fell in love with the movement I see a opp and Im boomin You get the money, it come with confusion Dont try to teach me, nigga, I know what Im doin Fivi , uh, uh, saw me and started droolin Big dope , boofin , snowflake , coolin

Shout out 808 Melo Young Savage, why you trappin so hard? Why these niggas cappin so hard? Why you got a 12 car garage? Why you pullin all these rappers cards? Cause these niggas pussy and Im hard I turn that fuckin soft into some hard I grew up in the streets without no heart Im prayin to my Glock and my carbon I dont know why Chip mentioned my name But Devilmans tryna get attention again Told you before this year is the year of the real Fake niggas get left in the rain Think cause Im up there sitting on a plane That I cant really hear what the people are saying But I can hear everything loud and clear And theyre telling me to tell you to stay in your lane Pussy niggas love sneak dissin Til I pull up on em, slap em out with the fire Wet your mamas house, wet your grandmas house Keep shootin until somebody die So many shots the neighbor looked at the calendar Thought it was Fourth of July You was with your friends playin Nintendo I was playin round with that fire Seventh grade, I got caught with a pistol Sent me to Panthersville Eighth grade, started playin football Then I was like fuck the field Ninth grade, I was knocking niggas out Nigga like Holyfield Fast forward, nigga, 2016 And Im screamin fuck a deal Cause they know Devilman did snitch on some serious cases Say my name, nah, thats not right Heart on my sleeve any time that I write Them man cant say anything that I aint already told man about my life Made a couple shit songs, yeah thats nice Repeated my bars, oh yeah thats nice Cause when your bars are hard like mine fam Sometimes manna gotta say them twice Fact of the matter is my bars totally murk Your bars sound like youre smoking the work Before you end up on the sex offenders list Manna gon put the devil in the dirt Wah gwan for certain man Thought it was a clash about music All of a sudden Devilman, you wanna sperm on man Young Savage, why you trappin so hard? Why these niggas cappin so hard? Why you got a 12 car garage? Why you pullin all these rappers cards? Cause these niggas pussy and Im hard I turn that fuckin soft into some hard I grew up in the streets without no heart Im prayin to my Glock and my carbon "Savage, I was just playin" Yall pussy niggas fakin Bitch, I hang around them Haitians Pull up on you, tie your kids up Pistol whip you while your bitch naked "Come on, man, Savage, you know I always play your mixtape" Yeah, nigga, fuck all that, ask your bitch how my dick tastes Young Savage, why you trappin so hard? Why these niggas cappin so hard? Why you got a 12 car garage? Why you pullin all these rappers cards? Cause these niggas pussy and Im hard I turn that fuckin soft into some hard I grew up in the streets without no heart Im prayin to my Glock and my carbon

And I wish on all the rainbows that I see I wish on all the people who really dream And Im wishing on tomorrow, praying it’ll come And Im wishing on all the lovin we’ve ever done Im wishing on a star Look, manslaughters and homicides Whole bunch of niggas die Whole bunch of babies cry Lookin up I wonder why "Why niggas took my guy?" Im still screamin, "R.I.P" to all my fallen soldiers For them, Im givin hot shells like tacos Big Woo, Im not Cho Still duckin’ potholes And still dumpin’ at Tahoes I aint gone front, yea I’m a leader man Ive been rolling bidis man Hit home runs like Jeter man Keep pipes like Peter Pan Dripped in Addidas man In that, "wish hе would" fit Think about robbin me, you gon catch a full clip I’m from The Flossy wherе niggas keep that steel around here Couple lions, no folks, but Gorillas round here If you dont bang what I bang, then dont chill around here Bullets sang, yea you fuck around, and get killed around here Double G, Givanche tee, AMIRI jeans for the denim Im in Manhattan in the stores if I want em I get em Dont trust a soul, cause niggas play dumb if you let em Act tough, if you want, until I send em to heaven Mo got the aim, Berettas lift em up Paramedics pick em up Break em down in a dutch My mans down I get em up

I’m from the Bronx niggas know that People talk they ain’t want the smoke Come outside with the grip talk You play with me I let you know Niggas get killed for running they mouth See an opp we gunning them down If they got a chain you know we taking that shit

Lyrics from Snippets Even though I make a movie I stay with a suvy Light skin and she cooly And she keep a tooly Send that boy to heaven Baby, welcome to the party Blue flags and some Cartiers Off the perc I go retarded Stay with a lefty And I keep a righty Niggas know Im a crip

Lyrics from Snippets ... Look at me flex, enough with the stress Enough with the stressin, nigga Hmm, enough with the stress Enough with the stressin, nigga Look, I said I aint with the stressin with the weapon Big Louboutin for the steppin Big .38...

Traphouse Mob Huh, roll another one Said Im never lackin, always pistol packing With them automatics, we gon send him to heaven Wait, wait, wait, wait, ayy, ayy, woo , huh Oh, you feelin sturdy, huh? Shake somethin Shake it, shake it, shake it She like the way that I dance She like the way that I move She like the way that I rock She like the way that I woo And she let it clap for a nigga And she throw it back for a nigga Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri Billie Jean, Billie Jеan Christian Dior, Dior Im up in all the stores When it rains, it pours She like the way I rrr Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri Billie Jean, Billie Jean Christian Dior, Dior Im up in all the stores When it rains, it pours She like the way I rrr When I walk in the spot, thirty on me Buy out the club, niggas know that Im paid Bitch, Im a thot, get me lit I cant fuck with these niggas cause niggas is gay All on my page suckin dick All in my comments and screamin my name While Im in the club, throwin them hundreds and fifties and ones and ones Pop Smoke, they know Im wildin If Im on the island, Im snatchin the cell Brody got locked, denied his bail Until he free, Im raisin hell Tell my shooters call me FaceTime For all the times we had to face time Free D-Nice, he doin state time If you need the glizzy, you could take mine Please dont come out your mouth, you know Im like that Ill make a movie like TNT Glock-30 on me, ask who really want it I bet I air it like BNB Nappy Blue wildin in my section And I keep that .38 for the weapon Remember when I came home from corrections All the bad bitches in my direction She like the way that I dance She like the way that I move She like the way that I rock She like the way that I woo And she let it clap for a nigga And she throw it back for a nigga Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri Billie Jean, Billie Jean Christian Dior, Dior Im up in all the stores When it rains, it pours She like the way I rrr Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri Billie Jean, Billie Jean Christian Dior, Dior Im up in all the stores When it rains, it pours She like the way I rrr

Lyrics from Snippets ...the opps never made it Bum ass niggas ...

That boy Cas Thats word to my lil nigga, he Reggie Miller with it We got some killers with us All your diamonds on bustdown, huh? Uh, thats what you brought for me? Ill take that, niggas move fake, Im fake back Thats word to my lil nigga, he Reggie Miller with it We got some killers with us All your diamonds on bustdown, huh? Uh, thats what you brought for me? Ill take that, niggas move fake, Im fake back This for my niggas in Double R They done ran it up when it just wasnt nough Got a four in the trap and they turnin up Put that boy on his back if he coming up I remember them nights of trappin and scammin and scammin and trappin and comin up I was way too deep in it, to sum it up Had to be with the shit, heater tucking up All my niggas on gang shit Used to sleep on the floor, aint evеn have a blanket Wires lеaving through your faces I shoot him dead in the banquet Im sending the shots from a small town We send a cookie when it boils down Burner on me, gotta drive right If a cop pull me then it falls down Coastin, cruisin, with a white girl from across town I got lil shawty doing bank drops See these early morning pink spots Said Im bout to double and dibble it Sip it and hustle it, triple it Anything go when it comes to the dividends When I come in, I gotta come with the Smith N on me I got figures on me Thats word to my lil nigga, he Reggie Miller with it We got some killers with us All your diamonds on bustdown, huh? Uh, thats what you brought for me? Ill take that, niggas move fake, Im fake back Thats word to my lil nigga, he Reggie Miller with it We got some killers with us All your diamonds on bustdown, huh? Uh, thats what you brought for me? Ill take that, niggas move fake, Im fake back

Look, show up show up Back up, pull up Make down, roll up Make down, roll up Show up show up Back up, pull up Make down, roll up Make down, roll up Show out all ready If it all that I got 30 on the Glock, that shit heavy Look, show up show up Back up, pull up Make down, roll up Make down, roll up Show up show up Back up, pull up Make down, roll up Make down, roll up

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This is a Melo Beat Heaven sent you to me Im just hopin I dont repeat history Boy, Im tryna meet your mama on a Sunday Then make a lotta love on a Monday Never need no , no one else, babe Cause Ill be Switchin them positions for you Cookin in the kitchen and Im in the bedroom Im in the Olympics, way Im jumpin through hoops Know my love infinite, nothin I wouldnt do That I wont do, switchin for you Perfect, perfect Youre too good to be true But I get tired of runnin, fuck it Now, Im runnin with you Said, boy, Im tryna meet your mama on a Sunday Then make a lotta love on a Monday Never need no , no one else, babe Cause Ill be Switchin them positions for you Cookin in the kitchen and Im in the bedroom Im in the Olympics, way Im jumpin through hoops Know my love infinite, nothin I wouldnt do That I wont do, switchin for you Cookin in the kitchen and Im in the bedroom Im in the Olympics, way Im jumpin through hoops Know my love infinite, nothin I wouldnt do That I wont do, switchin for you You dont know what you started, I pop a Perc, go retarded I got the drip, it came straight from the faucet Mr. Dior-Dior, they know where it started, yeah She wanna Netflix and chill, fuck off the pill Go in the store, shop in Dior Come to my crib, take all my shirts Pop all my Percs and sleep in my drawers You talkin too much, baby, pour up a four We both bust a nut, now leave me alone When we in Miami, we stay at the Mondrian We pull up to LIV in the Cullinan Welcome her to the party The afterpartys afterparty, then party again Hundred bitches, hardly any men In my room is where the party began Then take a flight to Bora Bora, its time to catch a tan, look I said free all my niggas thats sentenced, stuck up in the jail I could show you how to vibe, but I cant be ya man Uh-huh Shoot for the stars Aim for the moon You aint cool , til I say you cool Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah , yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah , yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah , yeah, yeah

Oh, oh-oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Look Said we in Miami, we just left Mr. Jones With a hundred bitches thats down, ready to fuck She said she wanna be about ten Im like, "Your ass seems fat enough" Before you get that, you better go get a tummy tuck She like, "Papi, can you give me fifty-five hundred?" I aint givin you shit unless you suckin all of us She went upstairs and gave my lil homie some pussy The lil nigga fucked around, nigga, I swear She came out the room like, "Papi, my ass hurt" She just put up with mad work, yeah You worried bout the wrong thing Thats bad work, its bout thе cash first When you down, we run up that shower Brеak it down in the back, girl If I say that you mine, that mean that you ours You cant put me first, thats backwards Said we in Miami, we just left Mr. Jones With a hundred bitches thats down, ready to fuck She said she wanna be about ten Im like, "Your ass seems fat enough" Before you get that, you better go get a tummy tuck She like, "Papi, can you give me fifty-five hundred?" I aint givin you shit unless you suck all of us She went upstairs and gave my lil homie some pussy The lil nigga fucked around, nigga, I swear Look, ion really fuck wit’ broke bitches cause they talk too much Once I hit it you can’t fuck her cause I make it cost too much Mix the 42 wit Henny than roll up a pack of Runtz Big body fit like 3 bodies in the back of the trunk She say papi bring that cash in Get her whatever she ask yea Louie bag hold the mac 10 White shooters like the Mavericks I’m big on iTunes you could look me up Never flash it keep the blicky tucked Look at my bitch and he gettin’ touched She make me dinner she cook it up Santa Mahgratita wit the Pasta I be with the apes and the mobsters Talkin’ real hot now who shot ya Im a bad boy big poppa It’s Baby Capo and Pop Smoke Fuck love since my heart froze Thot bitch left my heart broke Yea, Yea Said we in Miami, we just left Mr. Jones With a hundred bitches thats down, ready to fuck She said she wanna be about ten Im like, "Your ass seems fat enough" Before you get that, you better go get a tummy tuck She like, "Papi, can you give me fifty-five hundred?" I aint givin you shit unless you suck all of us She went upstairs and gave my lil homie some pussy The lil nigga fucked around, nigga, I swear

Ooh, oooh, ooh, oooh, ooooooh, ooh Yeah I aint tryna make a move on ya, no way Lets hang out, the thought of a relationship is way out Girl, you should enjoy yourself, you should enjoy yourself I brought you over here to watch a movie, and thats exactly what well end up doing So you should enjoy yourself I cant get hung up Cause Ill end up stuck And when the new girls come around, so will the same luck The times that Ive tried Were unsuccessful, thats right And I seemed to lose all my girls to the same type of guys I didnt lose em cause I never really had em I had a ship for three weeks, she was the one who bagged it Got no game, I end up with the same crap Feel like Kendrick Lamar because my girlfriends rap Who said my love story had to be like Buffy & Xander? One of the girls, talmbout the happenings at Bachelor Mansion I want the real thing, Piper & Leo love Would even settle for the passion, Cole & Phoebe love Lame to these girls, I dont drink and dont smoke But well see whos the lame when Im up and all these guys are broke Ive spent time with real friends and loved every minute But I need some with real girls before Im neck deep in it The money, I mean, cause for all of its amenities It attracts fake women who have crazy cash affinities So pardon me for tryna do somethin new Im just tryna talk to you I aint tryna make a move on ya, no way Lets hang out, the thought of a relationship is way out Girl, you should enjoy yourself, you should enjoy yourself I brought you over here to watch a movie, and thats exactly what well end up doing So you should enjoy yourself, yeah, ok I guess thats what you took from our date a couple weeks ago Which is cool, but do you want a guy, I need to know Then theres your ex, and I probly helped yall break up If he had found us hangin out, hed beat my face up See, thats why | Im cautious with these girls They let you get to know em but seclude you from their world I feel she kinda led me on, but I went in overzealous I think that she was usin me to make her ex jealous Like I said on RM, dont go on IG Cause thats the main thing that caused problems for me Was likin her posts before her boyfriend did As far as I was concerned, I was a close friend And I admit, I definitely had a crush, cause she Is like Charisma Carpenter | mixed with SMG Recently, she went blonde, was on her Frank Ocean She aint know blondes are my type, thats better left unspoken I really didnt know where it was goin I just wanted to plant the seed, and leave it open And when she aint text me back is when I hit abort Because the ball was in her court I aint tryna make a move on ya, no way Lets hang out, the thought of a relationship is way out Girl, you should enjoy yourself, you should enjoy yourself I brought you over here to watch a movie, and thats exactly what well end up doing So you should enjoy yourself, yeah, you should enjoy yourself

Traphouse Mob Yoz, what you tellin me? What you tellin me? Yeah I got Snacks to the right of me I got Mikey to the left of me, huh, wait Woo Look, look Ayy, what up? Hold on, what they talkin bout? Hey, what them folks talkin bout? Huh, look, huh Buddy gon grrt that, grrt that, brrt that, brrt that Send shots, make em get back All that chit-chat, chit-chat, riff-raff, riff-raff My niggas aint into that Nigga be talkin hot, but he aint on shit I got like fifty rounds up in this clip If I go to jail, nigga, Ill plead the Fifth Cause mommy still gon love her kid Niggas tryna lock me up and give me a bid, huh? Im like nigga, fuck the pigs The judge like, "Why you actin like a dick?" I said, "Im movin like Im Steven Vic" My lawyer like, "Poppy, why you brazen?" I said, "I pop a Perc and feel amazin" I shoot for the stars, Im a foundation, huh Look at the money Im raisin She wanna fuck, hold on She snuck in the book, have her wait for arraignment She get dick and edible arrangements Thats the only form of payment Shawty a snack And after I snack, Ima blow out her back She like, "Poppy, you so crazy," huh I told her, "Wine on me, baby" She want a star She wanna fuck cause she know who we are These hoes be dirty, aint hittin em raw When it come to hoes, I got bitches galore She wanna grip that, lick that, ask where the stick at Freak bitch put my dick where her lips at She goin all gas, no chit-chat She goin all gas, no chit-chat Ayy, bah-bah-ba-bum Here come that boy with the drum If I pull it out, then that boy gonna run If he want the smoke, knock the beef out his bun, ayy I go dumb, dumb, dumb Air it out, leave him slump-slump-slumped Fuck what they say, they know that Im gucci Pull up with a pump-pump-pump Buddy gon grrt that, grrt that, brrt that, brrt that Send shots, make em get back All that chit-chat, chit-chat, riff-raff, riff-raff My niggas aint into that Nigga be talkin hot, but he aint on shit I got like fifty rounds up in this clip If I go to jail, nigga, Ill plead the Fifth Cause mommy still gon love her kid Niggas tryna lock me up and give me a bid, huh? Im like nigga, fuck the pigs The judge like, "Why you actin like a dick?" I said, "Im movin like Im Steven Vic" My lawyer like, "Poppy, why you brazen?" I said, "I pop a Perc and feel amazin" I shoot for the stars, Im a foundation, huh Look at the money Im raisin

It was all profit, profit, profit, profit Cause I never use to have nothin, nothin, nothin Stay ten toes, ten toes, ten toes, ten toes Never used to have mud, it was all profit, oh 8-Ball, corner pocket Mama told me, "Keep your head above water, keep your head above water" Never take your first offer, its gon come around again Ooh, always keep yourself in order, order, before somebody put you in order 8-Ball, corner pocket

Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Bad bitch from Tokyo , drip from Italy Smokin Runtz in Rome , got it for eight a piece Christian Dior , big twenty-twos Big thirty-eight , dont tote no twenty-twos Wait, Im goin state to state I looked my killer in his eyes, yeah, Im talkin face-to-face My nigga killer caught a body, took it to trial and beat the case My nigga walked out of court, ha, then hopped in a Wraith Hopped in a Wraith, yeah

Lyrics from Snippet about my life I did some wrong, but that dont mean I cant get right I tell you once, just listen because I dont talk twice Im real secret, I pull like a thief in the night

Hello Tiger

Shorty a lil baddie Shorty my lil boo thing And shorty got the fatty Shorty be catching mood swings Every time I fuck without a rubber I nutted on the covers And I kept it undercover Cause I dont kiss and tell My Shawty She a Baddie I Lick Her Up She a Candy She’s Always Gat My Back, She My Army I Can’t Let Her Go But I’m Sad To Say Sadly She Messing With My Vibes, Thats Uncanny I’ve Got Pretty Girls Around Me I’m Tryna Let Her Know Why You Come The Do Badman Like Say You No Want Me Again You No Love Me Again Could You Let Me Know Why You Come The Do Badman Like Say You No Love Me Again If You No Want Me Again Then Baby Let Me Go Late nights girl we created freaky memories Cause all day all we do is burn calories I’ve got your photos in my dm and my gallery So When I called you a goddess I fucking meant it I wasn’t flattering She Got Drips For The Late Night Asphalt I Don’t Mind Riding For The 8th Time All I know is I’m addicted to her waistline And Her Juice so raw like a grapevine But shorty is always messing with a nigga mind I’ve been tryna find my way but they say that love is blind I can’t focus on my grind Thats not what a Nigga signed I can’t stay cause I’m really feeling hurt Every time her mood swings she gets cold I get hot Her mood swings gets my vibes low So all I do is roll blunt and smoke till my eyes low Why You Come The Do Badman Like Say You No Want Me Again You No Love Me Again Could You Let Me Know Why You Come The Do Badman Like Say You No Love Me Again If You No Want Me Again Then Baby Let Me Go Shorty a lil baddie Shorty my lil boo thing And shorty got the fatty Shorty be catching mood swings Every time we fuck without a rubber I nutted on the covers And I kept it undercover
 Cause I dont kiss and tell

Shoutout 808Melo No, yeah, hey Boy, you know that you drive me crazy But its one of the things I like Cause I know when you need it, baby That I got that, ooh-ooh Let em keep, let em keep on talkin But it dont matter what they say Cause you know when you hear me knockin Gonna get that, ooh-ooh Ive been doing stupid things Wilder than Ive ever been Youve become my favorite sin So let em keep, let em keep on talking Thats right We got that hood love We got that good love We got that hot love We got that "I dont give a what" love We got that one life Gimme that all night We got that Bonnie and Clyde love They say its wrong, but thats the way you turn me on We got that hood love We got that good love Make me make bad Boy, you make me make bad decisions Bad Boy, you make me make bad decisions No, they aint gonna understand it Iced out Audemars Got like forty more Walked in with forty thousand Im up in all the stores Bad bitch from Baltimore And she love Dior She throw a hunnid clip When it rains, it pours Shorty light and sexy She like givin becky Sexy like she drivin Lexus Bad bitch gon smack the reverend Spin your block like Tetris Longhorn, Texas I cant fuck no fat bitch, never Im young and reckless I said Im shootin proper I make em Cha Cha Im a rocker, Ill boom your casa Then do the Cucaracha I order steak with lobster After I smoke my purple Southside, Nobu, know Im global Im on a different timin We got that hood love We got that good love We got that hot love We got that "I dont give a what" love We got that one life Gimme that all night We got that Bonnie and Clyde love They say its wrong But thats the way you turn me on We got that hood love We got that good love Make me make bad Boy, you make me make bad decisions Bad, boy, you make me make bad decisions Bad, boy, you make me make bad decisions Bad, boy, you make me make bad decisions

"I have taken the decision to retire from international football. It has been a very tough decision for me to make which is why I have given it so much thought since the World Cup. "I have always been exceptionally proud and honoured to represent my country and have to say looking back I have enjoyed every minute of wearing the England shirt. "Due to my club career now going in a different direction it is of utmost importance for me to consider my family first - also, to concentrate on how I can perform consistently to the best of my abilities over my next few years in club football. "It is now the time to move forward and I feel very confident that, with Roy Hodgson in charge, the young players that we have coming through and the changes that are being made throughout the development of the youth system in this country, we will have success in the future and a team that this country deserves. "I would like to thank all the managers that I have worked under, all the players that I have been fortunate enough to play alongside, and all the England fans for their support, not only at home, but particularly on their travels with the team around the world. "I now look forward to continuing to support the team as a fan and wish them every success for the upcoming campaign towards France 2016."

Grr, ayy Nah Baow, baow, baow, baow RyanGetGuap, ayy, uh oh Bitch, Im from Zoo York, Zoo York Bitch, Im from Zoo York Bitch, Im from Zoo York, Zoo York Bitch, Im from Zoo York Bitch, Im from Zoo York, Zoo York Bitch, Im from Zoo York Bitch, Im from Zoo York, Zoo York Bitch, Im from Zoo York Young niggas dying my heart is so cold I just pray that my niggas don’t go In NYC you gotta keep you a pole Just watch how you talk cause my boy let it go How you claim you my mans and then you just fold That opp nigga pussy, that nigga he told We spinned through his block and that nigga froze He didn’t want static that boy already know She see I get bread so she sucking my soul I’m here by myself, got no one on the road Niggas always gon hate, I already know Gotta make it out, and gotta make it my goal And i’m the stu don’t call up my phone She wanna be mine, bitch leave me alone And you know that a nigga get fly like a drone If i’m not getting dome i’m going straight home Niggas never held it down Now they wanna come around They tryna copy my style Gotta make it out the ground You know they fuck with my sound I could never fall down I gotta make it out right now I gotta make it out right now Bitch, Im from Zoo York, Zoo York Bitch, Im from Zoo York Bitch, Im from Zoo York, Zoo York Bitch, Im from Zoo York Bitch, Im from Zoo York, Zoo York Bitch, Im from Zoo York Bitch, Im from Zoo York, Zoo York Bitch, Im from Zoo York Yeah, oh Mmm RyanGetGuap Uh uh it’s RyanGetGuap Uh oh oh

Lyrics from Snippet ...old clothes and your watch aint real right Revvin around, promoting that you was referral Niggas be cappin, didnt my bitch tell me you was telling? We about to get started, fast like a Rari Perc you be talkin, I signed my Cartiers We hit the target in traffic they parking Shots to his head if he tries to get to marking We about that action, we not about the talkin When I come through, they pull out the red carpet Pull off in the VA, sounds like a Im with the dawgs, they wildin You cannot say Pop and forget the Smoke You cannot say Pop and forget the out We with the shits, he act like a bitch, keep runnin his lips, Ima run to his mouth Tjay done roll on the beat, crippin social on the Pop told me never work off the niggas Cause they on... ... ...killer and a dawg With the Woos poppin out, you cant be one of us, niggas actin up You on about ten niggas callin you a duck ...

Huh Look Pull up, what’s crackin Pull up, what happened? A lot of guns and automatics, A lot of guns and automatics, Pull up, whats crackin? Pull up, what happened? A lot of guns and automatic A lot of guns and automatic, Tell my shooters call me FaceTime ’Cause we already done faced time Free D-Nice, he doin state time You need the blicky, you can take mine Baby, you know I’m ridin for my baby One dead, two dead, yeah, we wildn up in Macys You ain’t gettin bread cause you lazy You call the cops, then he gon raid me Neno cooler than cooler, he still an ooter, he dont settle for nothin Uh, bluffin, pussy boy, stop all that bluffin Run Ricky, yeah, he runnin, run Ricky, yeah, he runnin Back out, brush em, know some niggas thatll shoot you for nothin No politicin, no discussions No politicin, no discussions Uh, Did you? You aint gettin bread, nigga, did you? Big Nappy Blue, that boy evil, Big Nappy Blue, that boy evil Pull up, whats crackin Pull up, what happened? A lot of guns and automatics, A lot of guns and automatics, Pull up, whats crackin? Pull up, what happened? A lot of guns and automatic A lot of guns and automatic,

Uh? Woo, haha Fuck it up , stick it out Throw it back , for these racks Poke it out , stick it out Throw it back , for these riches She got a thing for niggas with money She got a thing for niggas with money Poke it out , stick it out , throw it back I got the baddest bitch out of the city She got my name on top of her titty I do my dance when I get jiggy I do my dance, I feel like Im Shiggy Hit the pole, do a trick Climb on top , do a split She wanna do it on my dick Sit on my Amiris, I told her look out for the stick Baby , let me , see somethin , okay Two bad , bitches , goin , both ways Woo, she gon do it for thesе bands She makе it clap like how I do both of my hands Fuck it up , stick it out Throw it back , for these racks Poke it out , stick it out Throw it back , for these riches She got a thing for niggas with money She got a thing for niggas with money Poke it out , stick it out , throw it back

Lyrics from Snippet ...drilling now? Huh, I know they cant stand me I sit em down You could die with your blicky out Send a message tell your momma her son a clown I got hit I aint sit around, we could talk about it Punch a opp if I walk without it Keep a whole bunch of hittas round Why you talk about it? We gon do it dont talk about it They like "Sleepy gotta chill", uh Bitch I gotta move aint no staying still Sleepy, whats the deal? Look, you aint gotta ask you know Sleepy will Go in for the kill, what Mean mugging, hoodied up, I got the steel, cuzzo got the pack Look, homie got the crills I was trappin fell in love with doing drills, uh Calm, cool chill til you see us buggin, get to know the real Whole lot of caps getting peeled Federalés tried to make a nigga squeal but Ima make bail Hit the block then we back up in thе field You the type to tеll a whole tale We the type to give em these shells Huh, pull up, whats crackin? Gun get to blastin Talk on my name and we wildin out All the opps in the spliff, ashin Puff, puff, aint no passin Niggas know what we into I get to drillin, Im sittin, Im killin Im sinnin if I get the feelin I call Jaguar, bet he clap twos Sip Remy like he Papoose Have him stay still like a statue Have him inked in like a tattoo If I run down...

- Yea yea Yea yea - I was chilling in my x4 Then the sun smiled on your face and it caught my eye You get what you want You get what you like I got a question for you baby Can you be mine? Baby lets catch these flights Lets roll up get high Lets shop and get fly You get what you want You get what you like I got a question for you baby Can you be mine? - If was still up on my ass, would you give mе your last four If I was on the ground, would you help me off the floor If I aint smell so good, would you still hug me If I aint had no money, would you still love me Look If I got locked up today, would you write me mail If I got locked up today, would you have my back Tell me something that you wanna know Having think that The niggas was fuckin with me when I woke up I aint seen my pictures on no posters I keep a toaster, so dont get toasted up pussy Im chargin 10K for the show baby post up And you know I like to keep it close up Go slaying Go slaying - I was chilling in my x5 fifth You was chilling in your 745 And the sun smiled on your face and it caught my eye You get what you want You get what you like I got a question for you baby Can you be mine? Baby lets catch these flights Lets roll up get high Lets shop and get fly You get what you want You get what you like I got a question for you baby Can you be mine? - Open - I was chilling in my x4 Then the sun smiled on your face and it caught my eye You get what you want You get what you like I got a question for you baby Can you be mine? Baby lets catch these flights Lets roll up get high Lets shop and get fly You get what you want You get what you like I got a question for you baby Can you be mine?

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She want a Woo nigga She wanna fuck with the Woo She wanna fuck with the Woo She wanna fuck with the Woo She wanna ride with the Woo Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah She want a Woo nigga She wanna fuck with the Woo She wanna fuck with the Woo She wanna fuck with the Woo She wanna ride with the Woo Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah She want a Woo nigga She wanna fuck with the Woo She wanna fuck with the Woo She wanna fuck with the Woo She wanna ride with the Woo Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Cappin, cappin These niggas dont live what they rappin Rappin Woah Nick Blixky put in a casket Jump in the game and we scoring the basket Ratchet, ratchet All of my niggas we ratchet We catch it Catch It Ima be cleaning you with a big mac. Nigga Im talking, nigga Im with that. Toting the 3 it come with a big snap. Nigga I can get you bitch slapped. Ive been through a lot of it. So Im running my money and Im proud of it. Alot of the niggas they not jacking it Ive been with it all my life and we caught lick Getting the money and its coming so cool You see me pull up with a big coupe. Beamer down and it come with a coupe Im in a mood Jay come with a broom Drill my niggas left that was so rude All of yall fake talk the truth Got one call its for Nappy Blue One two Habibi coming for you I got left nigga I am a beast This shit is hard and it is on beat Big dog when Im let off the leash Woo, Baby you so cool. Cappin, cappin These niggas dont live what they rappin Rappin Woah Nick Blixky put in a casket Jump in the game and we scoring the basket Ratchet, ratchet All of my niggas we ratchet We catch it Catch It Whats cracking? You aint bout it stop cappin Im laughing Pussyboy think that he trapping If you want war I start snapping What Happen? You want all the smoke you was asking Blue rag what we flaggin Ayy Ayy Ayy Dont play around we really with the shit If your homie want some more we can fit you both in a spliff She think Im cute but Im shooting at you and your miss Nigga think he hits lick Niggas think they the shits Thats not what I see put em on a stick All I see is couple pussy women like bitch. AP Audemar cost a hunnid thousand Big .38 gon hawk em If a nigga tryna stretch Got a big .38 on my body put him in the sky it wont even witness Send that nigga to the denim For thinking that nigga pretending. I got 52 shots in this Glock with a Infrared For a opp if he let off Trey soubie hold a chop Yellow tape on his block nigga head off Blow up the chop I go dumb Nigga see me and they run Silencer on the gun I back a wraith for nun Trey Soubie Boy aint playing with a toolie I bet he make a movie Look Pop tripped up in newy A couple Hundred and some jewelry A couple hunnid and some boujje Cappin, cappin These niggas dont live what they rappin Rappin Woah Nick Blixky put in a casket Jump in the game and we scoring the basket Ratchet, ratchet All of my niggas we ratchet We catch it Catch It

TrapHouse Mob Yea, yea Hold on, lets go, lets go Wait, ah This is a Melo Beat Yea, yea, yea Hold on, hold on, huh? Lets go, lets go Oh, you wanna fuck with niggas? Lemme see something Lets go, lets go, lets go I go Zoom Aint no way I can lose Hit the road and I go Zoom Aint no way I can lose I go Zoom Aint no way I can lose Lets go, uh Ice drop water like sea Raindrops all over my feet Might cop Audemars P Money so tall I can lean Niggas sipping lean Ice drop water like sea Raindrops all over my feet Might cop Audemars P Money so tall I can lean Ice drop water like sea Raindrops all over my feet Might cop Audemars P Money so tall I can lean Niggas sipping lean Ice drop water like sea Raindrops all over my feet Might cop Audemars P Money so tall I can lean Please dont mind me Try to find me Run to the money You can time me You aint really about it So why you fucking lying Catch me in a Foreign Im going skrrt Ice around me cold Im going brrt These opp niggas Know I be flexing Niggas never did checking Cause they dont have big Louboutin when they steppin Big mother fuckin dot no circle Act up and a draco wont murk you Beat it, black and purple Beat it, black and purple Fucking with me and my guys Your hair get bald like you just got clifftoned Tell em lift him Tell em drive the boat Trap Nav, Never choke, Lets Go Talking shit Now you a fan of me? Its Trap Nav and you know Im on the scene You know me And I walk in the game Like I won it all I go Zoom Aint no way I can lose Hit the road and I go Zoom Aint no way I can lose I go Zoom Aint no way I can lose Look, Hold on This Glock up on me holds 6-0 Have em dancin like Calypso Im a big belly woo boy My stomach look like a hippo Tell a bottle girl "Shake it" Bring the bottles of Bel Air Oh we cant smoke in the spot? Still put that gas in the air Nigga Im from the floss, where we get the money Thats on the gang I dont care what you do Get to the breesh, taking your malls Where Im from, you gotta stack like a jew Im a big woo I got guns in the coupe Talk out your mouth you get robbed for your jewels Know you aint gang Im Big 092 When you walk in the spot nigga you better woo Ice drop water like sea Raindrops all over my feet Might cop Audemars P Money so tall I can lean Niggas sipping lean Ice drop water like sea Raindrops all over my feet Might cop Audemars P Money so tall I can lean Niggas sipping lean TrapHouse Mob

That boy comin live, cuh Look, bah, grrt, woo Hold up, yeah, woo Look, see them hatin ass niggas talkin, tell em, niggas, stop it Woo back, baby, run down, chase em Off the Perky , boy, Im dangerous Im in the double R, shit look like a spaceship Everything is updated Soon as folk see my mans, so Im droppin the rakes I aint gon stop until a body drop and I cant wait to see that day In my Ruths Chris from Chick-Fil-A and a 50 Cent cake Now its Mastros for the steak Yeah, I grew up in the hood So please dont judge me by my ways Hands down, look, if I see a opp, its a man down Hold on , wait , I aint never need a handout They know my body, when the Woos in the spot, all the opps ran out Look, see them hatin ass niggas talkin, tell em, niggas, stop it Woo back, baby, run down, chase em Off the Perky , boy, Im dangerous Im in the double R, shit look like a spaceship Everything is updated A thousand ways to get paid , 1090 be exact And Im so stuck in my ways , that my bros steady movin tact Hold on, hold on, Ive been a Rick, you get rolled on So many opps, so many shots, I dont know who we gon roll on Slide through, servin these niggas like drive-thrus Red flag on, bangin on niggas, yeah, Im feelin like Ryu Try who? Pussy niggas gon try who? Ran through a hundred, niggas been a hundred Call up with Woo, then Im slidin through Look, see them hatin ass niggas talkin, tell em, niggas, stop it Woo back, baby, run down, chase em Off the Perky , boy, Im dangerous Im in the double R, shit look like a spaceship Everything is updated

Tomtalo SOB Hijo Shorty fell in love with ah gangsta I’m not 50 cent or ah wanksta Shorty wanna be ah gangbanga Shorty fell in love with ah gangsta Shorty fell in love with ah gangsta I’m not 50 cent or ah wanksta Shorty wanna be ah gangbanga Trynna change me I ain’t Changun Mess with me u danga Spit fire out my mouth call it flamun U get hanged up now u hangmun Shorty fell in love with ah gangsta Make ah light explosive sound u get popped Emit ah burning substance u get smoked I fell like 1996 2Pac But my name is young tomtalo Shorty wanna mess with the woo Shorty love wearing blue Shorty used to like gsw Now shorty ah laker fan pick ah side and choose Shorty fell in lovе with ah gangsta I’m not 50 cent or ah wanksta Shorty wanna be ah gangbanga Trynna change mе I ain’t Changun Mess with me u danga Spit fire out my mouth call it flamun U get hanged up now u hangmun Shorty fell in love with ah gangsta When I wanna laugh I sit and watch Curtis Moonwalk, rap or sing like ah Jackson When u wanna buy ah new whip gotta skrt it I know too many hittas who be trappin Gotta keep ah lv outfit like bashar I bet u ain’t know he was rappin I can make ah bet by far U ain’t know that was pop smoke stop the bappin Shorty fell in love with ah gangsta I’m not 50 cent or ah wanksta Shorty wanna be ah gangbanga Trynna change me I ain’t Changun Mess with me u danga Spit fire out my mouth call it flamun U get hanged up now u hangmun Shorty fell in love with ah gangsta First time I write ah song I had to be like 8 years old in church Some gospel shi I sung that shi in front of everybody in the whole congregation for real Now look ima gangsta That shi was fun It was fun And then from that point on I knew like I was finna do this my whole life Shorty fell in love with ah gangsta I’m not 50 cent or ah wanksta Shorty wanna be ah gangbanga Trynna change me I ain’t Changun

All my baddies lookin so fine catch ur nigga on his block and dunk on then fuck his bitch stupid ass niggas cant beat me Pussy ass niggas say runnin Hey Nigga fuckin around the bitch your bitch dead up suckin my dick made it fo u now look bitch Made a bitch 20k a day ha stupid nigga lookin like a fool fuckin a hoe like pun pun look on a nigga a pussy Pussy nigga like Romare cant beat me tell ur bitch shut the fuck up now bitch suck my dick Amiri the denims, got ninas attached Big body Benz, I got tree in the back Scope on the Glock and it hit like a MAC I cant fuck with these hoes cause these bitches is trash I like my bitches classy She suck on my balls, she nasty She open her legs, gymnastics Shе make it disappear, magic Christian Louboutin spikes on my feet Rеd bottoms when I walk in the street Im the one they wanna meet They know Ima bring the heat They wanna fuck with the team Bad bitches, thats my thing Eleven karats on the ring Mike Amiri, Billie Jean Made a bitch 20k a day ha stupid nigga lookin like a fool fuckin a hoe like pun pun look on a nigga a pussy Pussy nigga like Romare cant beat me tell ur bitch shut the fuck up now bitch suck my dick Bitch nigga fuckin dick hard lookin ass fat enough Huh, bitch lookin ass so fat her nigga stay tryna beat me fuck him When I walk in the spot, thirty on me Buy out the club, niggas know that Im paid Bitch, Im a thot, get me lit I cant fuck with these niggas cause niggas is gay All on my page suckin dick All in my comments and screamin my name While Im in the club, throwin them hundreds and fifties and ones and ones Pop Smoke, they know Im wildin If Im on the island, Im snatchin the cell Brody got locked, denied his bail Until he free, Im raisin hell Tell my shooters call me FaceTime For all the times we had to face time Free D-Nice, he doin state time If you need the glizzy, you could take mine Please dont come out your mouth, you know Im like that Ill make a movie like TNT Glock-30 on me, ask who really want it I bet I air it like BNB Nappy Blue wildin in my section And I keep that .38 for the weapon Remember when I came home from corrections All the bad bitches in my direction Made a bitch 20k a day ha stupid nigga lookin like a fool fuckin a hoe like pun pun look on a nigga a pussy Pussy nigga like Romare cant beat me tell ur bitch shut the fuck up now bitch suck my dick

Quincy Tellem Hombre, nunca se puede dudar, no es lo peor, lo hice ¿Acaso sos tonto? Tenía al hombre en la acera, lo acurruque, se desplomó Vino como si estuviera jodidamente borracho El dinero se hace y se gira De la misma manera que los clips se llenan y se tiran Subí mucho Antes de gastar un par de billetes en el almuerzo El dinero simplemente sigue viniendo Pero todavía no estoy comiendo bien Los federales se siguen llevándo a mis hermanos No me siento realmente bien Creo que sé por qué al tipo no le gusta el hombre Agarró a su novia recibiendo barrio Corran al hombre hasta que se ria de mis errores Soy un joven jefe que intenta hacer que mi gente este bien Los chicos malos en el distrito de Lambeth No sabemos nada sobre pedir perdón Desde joven lo estaba comprando directamente No sabíamos mucho sobre Conny Lo sabemos, ellos copian Pero la diferencia es que lo hacemos correctamente En la cima, nadie puede detenerme Y ella está dando diez-diez descuidadas A ella le gusta que tengo Swag A ella le gusta el sonido de mi voz Dicen que nos están matando Los negros no tienen puntos Ahora la tengo arqueando detras de ella, tratando de arrojarlo Ahora se lo arrojamos a los otros chicos Ella dijo que estoy en eso, sin mentiras Porque soy diferente a los otros chicos A ella le gusta que tengo Swag A ella le gusta el sonido de mi voz Dicen que nos están matando Los negros no tienen puntos Ahora la tengo arqueando detras de ella, tratando de arrojarlo Ahora se lo arrojamos a los otros chicos Ella dijo que estoy en eso, sin mentiras Porque soy diferente a los otros chicos Ella dijo que soy diferente Yo hago un baile con mi Smithin Mato a alguien, después lo olvido, mato a alguien, después lo olvido Y está por ser un soplón Bandera azul, estoy Crippin , tengo la salsa, yo estoy goteando Pico una pastilla, empiezo a pecar, huh Me vuelvo retrasado , yo y Chop en un Audi Él está haciendo ejercicios en sus Cartis, eh AP helado, espera, AP helado apenas comenzó Ahora son Wraiths y Raris, ahora son Wraiths y Raris Ayy, ayy,ayy Me encarcelaron por la locura Pelearon ese caso, qué triste Ahora estoy aquí tratando de hacer que las cosas sucedan, que sucedan Soy joven y vuelo como Aladdin Le dije a Mumzy "Todo patrón" Luego sucedió Ahora es de vuelta al mismo patrón de siempre El dinero simplemente sigue viniendo Pero todavía no estoy comiendo bien Los federales se siguen llevándo a mis hermanos No me siento realmente bien Creo que sé por qué al tipo no le gusta el hombre Agarró a su novia recibiendo barrio Corran al hombre hasta que se ria de mis errores Soy un joven jefe que intenta hacer que mi gente este bien Los chicos malos en el distrito de Lambeth No sabemos nada sobre pedir perdón Desde joven lo estaba comprando directamente No sabíamos mucho sobre Conny Lo sabemos, ellos copian Pero la diferencia es que lo hacemos correctamente En la cima, nadie puede detenerme Y ella está dando diez-diez descuidadas A ella le gusta que tengo Swag A ella le gusta el sonido de mi voz Dicen que nos están matando Los negros no tienen puntos Ahora la tengo arqueando detras de ella, tratando de arrojarlo Ahora se lo arrojamos a los otros chicos Ella dijo que estoy en eso, sin mentiras Porque soy diferente a los otros chicos A ella le gusta que tengo Swag A ella le gusta el sonido de mi voz Dicen que nos están matando Los negros no tienen puntos Ahora la tengo arqueando detras de ella, tratando de arrojarlo Ahora se lo arrojamos a los otros chicos Ella dijo que estoy en eso, sin mentiras Porque soy diferente a los otros chicos

Oh, you aint know I could sing? Shorty a lil baddie Shorty my lil boo thing And shorty got the fatty Shorty be catching mood swings Every time I fuck without a rubber I nutted on the covers And I kept it undercover Cause I dont kiss and tell Every time I fuck, she call me daddy My lil mama nasty I see the pussy through the panties She taste like candy She a queen, like Nefertiti Uh oh, my lil mama sittin pretty And we be shoppin through the city I gave her keys to the Bentley Get off your knees, you dont gotta cry to mе Im your best friend, baby, you dont gotta lie Ill gеt you everything that you want and that you need from Chanel to Celine Its on you to decide Valentino, yeah, I put you in the best Start liftin up your dress, start kissin on your neck Start rubbin on your butt, start massagin your breasts I aint wanna give you a baby just yet, so I backed out and nutted on your breasts I put you in a Uber and sent you to your bed The very next day , you sent me a text You pulled up to the crib and we did it again Shorty a lil baddie Shorty my lil boo thing And shorty got the fatty Shorty be catching mood swings Every time I fuck without a rubber I nutted on the covers And I kept it undercover Cause I dont kiss and tell You know, I never found love until I looked into your eyes First time blushin, I aint even gon lie Four rounds in, leavin bruises on your thighs You the only bitch could make me spin off on the guys And the only bitch that make me wanna nut when Im inside Its your vibe, leave with me you gettin high Girl, aint bitches fuckin wit you even if they tried She a tsunami, I aint never felt it dry Close my eyes while I sleep, hope you be there when I wake Honestly, I feel the vibe we have is great And if theres something in your mind, you can tell me And if I told you whats on mine, would you help me? You gon see the bigger picture, its just gon take time Just because you mine, Ima keep you lookin like a dime Aint no imperfections, girl, you fine Baby, whats your sign? I hope you aint against the slow grind Me and you Keep it silent, there aint nothin we cant do Through the storm, baby, we can make it through Why you actin brand new? You know you my lil boo, yeah Got up on my Birkin, its workin She said she a virgin She my biggest fan, she always lurkin And she know Im a man, Ima put that work in I know she cant stand me, Im fancy So Ima bring her out when I get my Grammy Late night sex, she cant find her panties Couldnt hold it in, now she need a plan B Shorty a lil baddie She my lil boo thing And shorty got the fatty Shorty be catching mood swings Every time I fuck without a rubber I nutted on the covers And I kept it undercover Cause I dont kiss and tell

Shoutout 808 Melo Oh, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah Keep the intro Oh, my boy, you already know This is a Melo beat Ah More time Melly and D-Nice still in the cage, more time That aint gon stop us from getting paid, more time Certain things aint never gonna change, never speak to them guys without your lawyer cause they giving more time My mans died, I put him on a chain, more time A lot of niggas cant handle the pain, more time Im a hard animal to tame, saw my son killer sitting on the train, give a nigga more time Look If my mans down, nigga, I up and gеt em Max Payne, Im toting TECs and Berеttas Never trust a boy, its always the setup If I see an opp, I bet Ima wet em New speed, I bet I change up the level Make it rain, I bet I change up the weather To walk through, I need twenty five and better Old hundreds, have em sticking together Louis V and Amiri the denim Red bottoms, Rollies in the pen Pinky ring Cartier lens Ride around big body Benz Blacked out, all you see is tints See, me, I aint worried bout men Act up, get a shot to your chin Hollow tips got acquired taste Get straight, boy, my brother an ape Catch a body, then Im back in the cave If you dont got a body, you cant relate If you dont bang, you cant get in the car Big woo, know Im shooting them stars Mama begging me to pray to Allah Walk in the mall, niggas know who we are Forty-one millimeter plain jane Niggas get locked up, start naming names Pussy nigga, get the fuck out my way Ma, Im sorry, Im just stuck in my ways Hello Black hair by the Regis and Pello I like my bitch Spanish, she yellow Her ass fat, feel like Jello She said she want Chane-ne Pop Smoke on the TV I did fifteen on my check-ins She said she didnt believe me Until I pulled up in a foreign And I cashed out on a TD Snowman like Jeezy VS, Im freezing Red bottoms, Im bleeding Louboutin when Im stepping Stone Cold what Im repping Big .38 for the weapon Man down, check the scoreboard Im a bulldog with this .44 Break legs like Paul George Said, I break legs like Paul George Grrt

She said she feelin nice She said she feelin nice She said she feelin nice She said she feelin nice She said she feelin nice She said she feelin nice She said she feelin nice She said she feelin nice Long walks on the beach On the resort, three bedroom suites Rib-eye steak from Phillipes In Bahama , with an eater Shе bout to put my face on her tee I said "Baby, put your facе in my briefs" Tell the waitress bring four margaritas Before I hop on this jet Jah know I got the keys to success No more walkin with a vest All my jewelry is VS Pick up my jerk wings in a Phantom Pop a Perky , start dancin No lights, no camera, just vibes She said she feelin nice She said she feelin nice She said she feelin nice She said she feelin nice She said she feelin nice She said she feelin nice She said she feelin nice She said she feelin nice She said she feelin nice She said she feelin nice She said she feelin nice She said she feelin nice She said she feelin nice She said she feelin nice She said she feelin nice She said she feelin nice

Ima ima ima all these niggas look like a roach ay ay ay ay ay... I’ma fuck u r mans and it feels so good Feel this good suck it like he would yurp

Ей, ей, ей Подожди, эааа Зидо пора было ехать Назначена встреча у моста Туда мы и направились с утра Заворачиваю за паркинг лат Вижу типов в чёрном, включаю блат Нам пора идти Вылажу из сиденья, хватаю кейс Подхожу к людям в чёрном Передаю им кейс, забираю доуп Я считаю пакеты внутри, они считают налик Окей, это нормальный варик Нюхнул на пробу, это был гуд щит Мы уезжаем быстро, вывернул с заносом Чёрт, чёто потекло из носа Зидо залетает на бите он болен Я рил джи чистокровен Подрубаю блат Мой удар гиговат Ей, ей, ей Подожди, эааа Нам с дизайнером Блять, нам с дизайнером Блять, нам с дизайнером пора было Пора было ехать Нам с дизайнером... Нам с дизайнером чуть не дали пизды Чую запах горелого Мои строки напалм и их жопы горят Допизделся и терь немного помят Суки шумят, и я вам не Джимми блять Потому что меняю пушки как Вилли Либо я стреляю либо я мечтаю о киле Перепутал воду с водкой Теперь преследуют ики ики Проснулся на заре блики блики Это дип кавер и его блять мазер Вылетает с Ниццы И мне сниться Спускаю тригер Тригер фингер И ты знаешь что я джи Free all my rilla niggas, all my villain niggas All my killer niggas out the cage Since a youngin, nigga, I been drillin niggas Ma, Im sorry Im stuck up in my ways Aint nobody ever gave me shit With this big chip, I had to get paid And its 10K to go on stage And you know the treesh gettin laid Baby, welcome to the party Im off the Molly, the Xan, the lean Thats why Im movin retarded Baby, welcome to the party, uh I hit the boy up and then I go skate in a Rari Baby, welcome to the party Bitch, Im a thot, get me lit Gun on my hip One in the head Tеn in the clip Baby, baby, dont trip Just lowеr your tone Cause you could get hit

Uh Uh? 092MLB I make a call, its war Uh? Take a look Uh? They got kicked out the door Set a movie  I need that money, that power, respect I need that money, that power, respect I need that money, that power, respect I need that money, that power, respect I need that money that power, respect I need that money, that power, respect I need that money, that power, respect I need that money, that power, respect Big 092MLBOA Its a young nigga named, GQ You got a gun nigga, me too Fly down your block like an, eagle We makin movies like, Regal You aint getting bread nigga, Gd you No you cant hide boy, I see you Stick to that bread nigga, eat too You know Im still flossing my way to the top Like a bitch on yo block When I spin through yo block When I target yo block Boy I stay with that choppa Medussa I rock on yall flocks Balmain jeans for a denim, I want em, I get em Play dumb, then I light you up They gon take advantage if you let em I send em to the heaven, Berettas gon lift em up 808, 808 Shoot then I getaway, then I go skate in a GL8 Sailed away, brodie got locked but he out cause he pullin that pillow weight Tell her, "Wait", no, I can’t fuck you today, so you know that I tell her, wait Heaven gates, I’m tryna send him to heaven gates On the block with a choppa with just me and choppa we chillin, we killas and scamming niggas Know the force from the H to the K to the rock Free milly Gs out the slamma, nigga Osha 30 yeah I play with that steal in Construction, I play with that hammer, nigga I dont play disrespect, nigga Watch what you say, my .38 never jam, my nigga I need that, money, power, and that respect go get left Tryna to run up All my guns gone go press Dont be stupid Niggas know I keep pull Franklin god to all my Woos Niggas know I need that money, that power, respect I need that money, that power, respect I need that money, that power, respect I need that money, that power, respect I need that money that power, respect I need that money, that power, respect I need that money, that power, respect I need that money, that power, respect Big 092MLBOA Its a young nigga named, GQ You got a gun nigga, me too Fly down your block like an, eagle We makin movies like, Regal You aint getting bread nigga, Gd you No you cant hide, boy, I see you Stick to that bread nigga, eat too

Gang on a shopping spree See bitches? Sure ill take three Just be a dumbass Thass the key Tell her Get on yo knees Gang bang, fuck the rules No referees

Grr, ayy Nah Bow-bow-bow-bow Bow-bow-bow-bow, bow Bitch, Im from Zoo York, Zoo York Bitch, Im from Zoo York Bitch, Im from Zoo York, Zoo York Bitch, Im from Zoo York Bitch, Im from Zoo York, Zoo York Bitch, Im from Zoo York Bitch, Im from Zoo York, Zoo York Bitch, Im from Zoo York Walk in the spot and its litty, designer through city, you know Ima turn up Bro got the Henney and I got a blunt, fuck around, throw a band when I burn up Shawty right here, she a freak and she move like a pro, tryna dance, so I churn her Then she feelin my dick, its the burner She aint used to my bop, she a learner I had to flex up, I done copped a new pieces to glitter my neck up They aint fuckin protect us, we was young niggas dreamin bout flingin Pateks up They was tryna arrest us, fuck all them niggas, dont let mе get fessed up Nigga think hе a wrestler , I might just teach him some shit, no semester I gotta, I gotta, I gotta, I gotta get to the bag, ah Damn , I think I fell in love with the cash I been in the studio workin hard to the max I cant , I cannot never, ever fall back Im on my Birkin, nigga Run up, we merkin niggas I got some shooters they ready to ride I send em, they lurkin nigga Im on my Birkin, nigga Run up, Im merkin niggas I got some shooters they ready to ride I send em, they lurkin nigga Bitch, Im from Zoo York, Zoo York Bitch, Im from Zoo York Bitch, Im from Zoo York, Zoo York Bitch, Im from Zoo York Bitch, Im from Zoo York, Zoo York Bitch, Im from Zoo York Bitch, Im from Zoo York, Zoo York Bitch, Im from Zoo York Look, Im from the town Send me the addy, Im huntin him down Get off the stage and I jump in the crowd They keep sayin we too wild I fell in love with the crowd They fell in love with the sound Grr, bow, bow-bow-bow-bow Attention , move round with a vengeance Bow, bend em, throw it down, offend them Ayy, ayy, ayy Im with the demons and henchmen Uh, uh, we cant wait until we see as a victim Give me the money, I need it, Im itchin Them niggas know when I see them, its different Uh, I know they a opp cause my finger keep twitchin Bow, leavin him lifted Blicky, blick him , blick him , blick him Bitch, Im from Zoo York, Zoo York Bitch, Im from Zoo York Bitch, Im from Zoo York, Zoo York Bitch, Im from Zoo York Bitch, Im from Zoo York, Zoo York Bitch, Im from Zoo York Bitch, Im from Zoo York, Zoo York Bitch, Im from Zoo York Got fifty-two shots in this Glock but a nigga wont let him Xd, a nigga totin Beretta Ruffle them feathers I leave em deader I got your bitch suckin on my treasure I woo from the floor, yeah, we do it better I got the hoes like Im Hugh Hefner Bitch, Im a dog, Im a blue devil One dead in Nieman, scannin, its readin Perc hit, Im geekin, shit turned me to a demon Bad bitch named RiRi, nice, but treeshy She want me to breed her, Im like, "Nah, bitch, you sneaky" I make it rain on whoever, I make it rain that woo weather Nigga, I put in pain, shooter in the driver in the red Cartier frames Crush the paper, fry the tool, put an eighth in my spliff, roll Get in my zone, hop in my Rolls, smokin opps to the face Bitch, Im from Zoo York, Zoo York Bitch, Im from Zoo York Bitch, Im from Zoo York, Zoo York Bitch, Im from Zoo York Bitch, Im from Zoo York, Zoo York Bitch, Im from Zoo York Bitch, Im from Zoo York, Zoo York Bitch, Im from Zoo York

Meek will Chillin with my homies and eating some mac and cheese with a Coke beside me Im like can I have a second bowl plz senorita like do u wanna be my shawty me gusta delat voi tengo number

I go hustle for the racks Count up the cash So much ice that it splash Workin hard to the max Whole game, collapsed I make a hit and it slaps Comin up, next I speak a word and its facts I go hustle for the racks Count up the cash So much ice that it splash Workin hard to the max Whole game, collapsed I make a hit and it slaps Comin up, next I speak a word and its facts Choppa , on deck 30 bullets in the mag They lack, get back Get back, when we attack Im a Dope Boy in a cadillac No feds out here, they call us threat They been tryna makе us mad One tear I shed for thе homies that dead Achieving my goals You know that I really score Big bands I adore Big brands in the stores See my poster on these walls Get this money I want more Trust me you dont want no war We keepin fours galore I go hustle for the racks Count up the cash So much ice that it splash Workin hard to the max Whole game, collapsed I make a hit and it slaps Comin up, next I speak a word and its facts I go hustle for the racks Count up the cash So much ice that it splash Workin hard to the max Whole game, collapsed I make a hit and it slaps Comin up, next I speak a word and its facts Look, run down , tag em I give em twenty if he catch em Four four , blast him Hit em up them Im dashin Papi , Im flashin These bitches love me cause Im catchy Bad bitch , sexy She got that fire like a dragon Look, big body, Wagon I remember I aint have it Twenty-one, Im a savage I got twenty-one in the carats Throwin bullets Throwin bullets like Im Madden Leave that nigga in a casket Look... I go hustle for the racks Count up the cash So much ice that it splash Workin hard to the max Whole game, collapsed I make a hit and it slaps Comin up, next I speak a word and its facts I go hustle for the racks Count up the cash So much ice that it splash Workin hard to the max Whole game, collapsed I make a hit and it slaps Comin up, next I speak a word and its facts

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He says this is sickening I say its only the beginning Now you prepare for the chickening Prepare your hole for the chickening He says this is sickening I say its only the beginning Now you prepare for the chickening Prepare your hole for the chickening Chickening, it is sickening But when we prepare I start giggling Pull it out Ram it in, ram it in Like that Dirty, unwashed chicken, dirty birdy Oh this chicken bein flirty Thats a dirty flirty birdy Dont go too hard, gotta soften up the chicken Chicken sperm is what Im sippin How thе prophecy was written Get that chickеn a dasani Ram the chicken, the punani Eating cheeses with ya mommy I like chicken cause Im chinese Yeah He says this is sickening I say its only the beginning Now you prepare for the chickening Prepare your hole for the chickening He says this is sickening I say its only the beginning Now you prepare for the chickening Prepare your hole for the chickening

Yeah Wk Que siempre te dije no Y que siempre te voy a decir no Que siempre te dije no Y que siempre te voy a decir no Que te crees que me la suda Pero no, La vida es complicada Yo intento que sea easy Me sale dificil No pude elegir que sea facil Yeah Sabes que no pude еlegir que sea facil Chica, mira y dimе que todo va a ir bien Good and bless A like Faith Construi mi Castillo Como lo ves Ahora vivo y sigo, now you Hasta que la muerte nos separe O algo peor pase Quien mas sabe? Quien mas sabe, yeah X2 Y ahora ya nose Dime lo que viste, Insisto Dime en que creiste, Insisto Porque si estamos juntos es por algo Para que los dos sigamos en esto Pensando Pase de largo Coji el atajo, yeah Me sali de la cuneta Y sigo pensando Joder sigo pensando? No se que pasaba Acepto y cambio Te juro que estoy cambiando Yeahhhhhh X2 Oh Oh Oh Pull up like Ace and Im shameless Pull up like Ace from the cleaners I dropped two hundred on a watch She wet, Aquafina, yeah Me and NAV in the Bugatti Movin too hotty Cause we came from the bottom Now we solvin all our problems Crib got five stories, yeah, I live like a king Thirty-five carats the ring cause Diamond cuts on my necklace Im so expensive I been spendin Im young and reckless I been havin, yeah If we all gettin money, nigga, why are you hatin? If you aint talkin money, change the conversation Niggas know my name, aint no false claimin When I walk in the spot, niggas know who we are No, I aint twirlin, we shootin them stars Que siempre te dije no Y que siempre te voy a decir no Que te crees que me la suda Pero no,

, niggas sayin they outside Niggas sayin they outside Send the addy, we gon slide Air it out when we arrive Heard he was talkin, but he never jumped out the stu Think that its sweet til I pull up and pop out and shoot And they say I got the juice I bought the Dior, Dior, now thats all I rock for the shoes, ayy Porsche niggas, hot boy, you aint in the field, you a top boy We gon tie that boy up like a cowboy Im the one that they envy like Calboy Broke bitches aint allowed She wanna fuck with a real one when real niggas back in style , niggas sayin they outside Niggas sayin they outside Send the addy, we gon slide Air it out when we arrive Just cause I dance, dont think Im pussy, dont make me pull up with the stick I got a Louis V bag to match with the fit VVS-1s on my wrist All this water on me, I got water for me and my bitch Drownin , flooded They told me the price, I said, "Fuck it" I spent it all with no budget If it aint a hundred, I aint budgin I made like two hundred in London You out here gassin these bitches, you pumpin shit up like you Budden , niggas sayin they outside Niggas sayin they outside Send the addy, we gon slide Air it out when we arrive Poppin that shit, but they dont want the smoke She like it rough when we fuck, so Im grabbin that bitch by the throat Niggas sayin they outside Send the addy, we gon slide

Its been a long time Never thought this would be Youve always been mine, but I have to be free Golden sunsets, reflections on the sea A reminder, of what used to be Roaring thunder, northern lights Through the night, they fly Pounding hearts, epic voices Rising to the sky Everything changes, but love remains My heart and soul, longs for that again Knowing Im home, where I belong Heartache lingers, can we be strong? Roaring thunder, northern lights Through the night, they fly Pounding hearts, epic voices Rising to the sky Ten thousand miles away, its a new day My heart beating along Will you catch me if I fall? Roaring thunder, northern lights Through the night, they fly Pounding hearts, epic voices Rising to the sky

Powiedziałem, jadę dla moich braci Braciak, braciak, spójrz Powiedziałem, jadę dla moich braci Braciak, braciak Wielkie spluwy, upiec ich Zagonić, ścigać ich Przetrzymać ich dla okupu, zgarnąć go Rzucać grabie, zagrabić ich Sprawdzenie gangusa, wchodzę w to Odrzut, Tekken Suko, jestem gigantem, Beckham Wszystkie moje czarnuchy są zuchwałe Jeśli wydzwonię Dreada, to nie żyjesz Bo jest na tym samym co my Kowboje w Dior Słońce zaszło, t-shirt założony Świeżutki outfit na sobie, Świeżutki outfit na sobie Ta, mam świeżutki outfit na sobie Jeśli mnie nie lubisz, cholera Jestem wewnątrz i na zewnątrz Phantomów Wkurwiam się, wpadam w furię To może zapłonąć jak świeca Rozpierdalamy to, karta bankowa Jebać wszystkich przeciwników, losowo Wiem jak walczyć, tango Zostajesz znaleziony na śmietniku, skandal Powiedziałem, jeżdżę dla moich braci Braciak, braciak, spójrz Powiedziałem, jeżdżę dla moich braci Braciak, braciak Proszę, nie kłap kłamstw jadaczką Wiesz, że je wyświetlę, uderzy to we wszystkich wokół ciebie Stój prosto, cipowaty czarnuchu, wyzywam cię Posprzątaj to, mam kogoś, kto się tobą zajmie Patrz jak dostaje kulkę, gdy ja siedzę i się wpatruję Jestem z prawilnymi i z małpami co kładą kawę na ławę Łamaczami karków i to kość po kości Rozjebać ich, potem idę i znikam Wielki Panamczyk, ta, Colon Pop Smoke sławny, spróbuję się, biorę to na celownik Uwolnić Mellyego G z klatki Niebezpieczny, niebezpieczny Rovery, Rangee, Demony, szatan Zgarniam wyłącznie gotówkę, Travy zachowuje się jak małpa Dwa karaty, lodowaty, onieśmielające, falujące Wielkie dupsko, zastyga, wstrząsamy je, trzęś tym Spluwa w dłoni, spluwa w dłoni Jadę tylko i wyłącznie dla moich braci Rozumiesz, rozumiesz Powiedziałem, jadę dla moich braci Braciak, braciak, spójrz Powiedziałem, jadę dla moich braci Braciak, braciak

Lyrics from Snippets You can leave that intro, we bout to, aw, man We got JBans in the stu Kha with me , Lover got the .30 Plus see-through, with the laser Word to my mother, he just, aw, man Im really EBK JJ, he wit me and you know he droppin rakes You move hot, you get shot today In the hood movin tac, broke boy, you know how I play Where you at, you could die today If you not in my circle then you know you outta place Got some shooters thats outta state I done told yall already that I aint gon hesitate Like, call Choppa a U-Haul, cause that nigga movin Hop out thе V, I just might lose it I got some shooters thats feenin to boom еm These niggas must, its really just music Like, dont ask if Im choo or Im my woo Nigga, Im structure, dont try to confuse it He owe me bread, his ass on a pool stick And I just might disrespect em With a TD, Im Victor, a Chevy, Im Odell Beckham We cause terror like 9/11 Call up the cars and you know he finna wet em I got shooters thats down to stretch em Niggas jack beef but you know I never met em Bando, cant wait to catch em I been trappin and juggin since I was the age of seven I got a stick and move Got a bad lil bitch wholl line you up for some shoes She want Chanels from me How you gon move like you tough and then tell on me? And my shooters give Hell for me But if I do the hit, they gotta have bail for me We spot em, my niggas spinnin with so many options I swear thats two or three different knockers Bitches be fuckin off Henny and vodka Like, look, I love when they kick us like we playin soccer I used to unload and reload the chopper I do a drill bumping Biggie, who shot ya? My plug got shells thats bigger than lobsters Cant fuck with niggas who move like a copper Like, I dont get that You got shot in yo ass and then made a diss track Pick up a gun and go get back He tried to flex, bullet rip through his six-pack We put that boy in a shit bag Like, niggas know I dont cap I made it cool to jack what I jack Im EBK, niggas know all the facts You respect me, I respect you So I fuck with my woos who really could rap Dont ask about Pop, dont ask about Ciggy Im chasin gwuap and Im gettin plenty Shots to your chest is like we drinkin Henny If she wanna fuck then I tell her to jank me (Shots to your chest is like we drinkin Henny If she wanna fuck then I tell her to jank me, like) I told em dont start with me But these niggas done started some shit I keep a Glock with a stick He make a move and his apple get split Like, like, slide Hop in the V, lets go for a ride Like, pride Dont lose your life tryna trip over pride, like Hold on, hahaha, goin crazy here Hold on, woo Look, Im like "who that nigga?" Talkin bout "whats stackin, what the fuck is up?" Huh? he aint one of us You lookin dirty nigga, you aint one of us, nah I come from the bottom where niggas keep Ninas tucked We dont stop shots til the sun is up I pass Dafi the chop thats a give and go Keep five stones in his head like a mineral He put pep at his head like a Mento .38 punching like Kimbo When you talkin to me, bitch remember Im a giant I dropped outta school, Im defiant A hater still here and they lying But in the jungle Im a lion Now they see me on a flight They like "Papi on fire" I really just bought the new LaFerrari RD like sent me the wire