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1. |
BIRDS (w/ bb)
02:27
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New flows
Bitch I’m the goat and you know
Especially now I’m invincible
Everyday hitting up new modes
And I only fuck wit one girl
I cannot fuck with or spare these new hoes
I don’t trust dem (I don’t trust dem bitches)
And I flip beats like Judo
My niggas flip birds like a gymnast, aye
I grind hard, get paid
Your mans in my face tryna force daps
And trust me bro I got tricks up my sleeve
Got the aces, jokers, and black jacks
Whatever I look in the mirror I’m seeing a g’d up black king And got Dior on the sweater, aye
Bend the corner in Porché cayenne or Subaru
I’m feeling like Santi nigga
And I can’t rely on anybody, I’m self sufficient
Special a on my battery nigga
You bruddas some carbon copy’s, be yourself
Ain’t no body messing with you bootlegs
Whizzin ‘round in my city, I’m lit as a bitch
I step in the office, gimme my respect
I stand on the table like Shmurda (Huh!)
Better yet, gimme all the checks
You get a check and you use it to flex
These bruddas sad, man they brain dead
I won’t be surprised if they’re caged next
I won’t be surprised if I get it how I planned it
I don’t believe I can fail the tests
Airs on my feet like a bag of ket
Off my pivot when I hit the net
New flows
Bitch I’m the goat and you know
Especially now I’m invincible
Everyday hitting up new modes
And I only fuck wit one girl
I cannot fuck with or spare these new hoes
I don’t trust dem (I don’t trust dem bitches)
And I flip beats like Judo
My niggas flip birds like a gymnast, aye
I grind hard, get paid
Your mans in my face tryna force daps
And trust me bro I got tricks up my sleeve
Got the aces, jokers, and black jacks
Whatever I look in the mirror I’m seeing a g’d up black king And got Dior on the sweater, aye
...
I'm so awesome, oh yeah, I'm too awesome for you
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2. |
LI'L ZE & BENNY
02:37
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[Intro]
Aye, aye, wait
Whisky, risky
Every time
Yoo
[Bawo]
Slippery man wanna latch on
Don't watch no other man they'll catch on
Literally hands on mans on woah
It's not that one back one, slow
Yes am the man she banged on she said nobody's home (you ain't here)
Sponsor the show like Gazprom
Don't let nobody think he's baddin' your clart
What is it you wanna ask me about?
Is it the "that's not likely"?
Is it the "lets go outside" part
No love in the room but its tidy
Man said "thats where am at so for"
But it wasn't enough for the yg
XYZ tun "Why Me"? Look
You ain't gonna like my answers tell you what I think and you'll call me bastard
You shoulda had ya seatbelt fastened
Caught up in a (woo), and now you ain't laughing
Slippery man want inside
Say he got the same interests and dislikes
You thought you had mandem ringside
Sometimes no other man is on this fight
It gets like that (it gets like that)
[ayrtn]
You know if you chat 'nough you'll get smacked
Still you're biggin' your chest like that
I hit her up, she hit right back
These times no, I am not her mans
I'm wet like the sea or the ocean I'm wavy
I flex so hard like shit, I got cramps
Hold tight my dargy, we doing it sharply
I hang with my twins ain't something like cramp
I'm so awesome oh yeah, I'm so fucking awesome
You already know what it is
You already
I'm so...
Yeah
[Bawo]
You already what's happening
Upside down is a widely practiced
Slippery lads are latching
Clues a'begging headtop scratching
Make sure that you send them packing owe them nothing, this isn't mandem
Measure ya nerve by back then but don't forget you can't go back there
Well you can but you won't have proof, focus lack then boom, like a rug from up under you
Ya head on a mug is the mood
You already know whats gwarnin'
Effort a guess and assume
Act on that and you've already started
(Trust me)
[ayrtn]
I flow on the beat the same way that I used to
Keep your eye on your girl she got eyes up on me like she watching some YouTube
You was never with the dargs, bake off
Hella guys wanna beg friends
Been a bad bitch from the start and I still am, and will be till the world ends
Baby, don't you get a man, I'll have to kill him if you don't put him on the bench
Loud on me you can smell it
I follow myself couldn't care less about a trend
Big bro got a Benz, and I'm in a Benz
I guess that we're benz-friends
Shorty wanna lift her skirt, she been waiting for a minute to take the length
I'm on the block like Jen
Uh, uh, huh
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3. |
THE GLO'
03:22
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[Verse 1]
Glohaven, wake up to my PlayStation
On my lone I sit on the pavement
I’m solo but I do amazing
All these niggas they be chasing it
I just be letting it come to me
I get big racks comfortably
And she put her big back all on me, and only me
But frankly, fuck a chic I ain’t in to her anymore darg
I’m hella bored
Every week man I get working so hard darg
Got hella chores
I be shining, it’s a new week
I got palace all up on me
Wake up, alarm me, Khaki
Nah truss me, I be going through rough shit
People swear that they know me
Say u know it then show me
Post fade like Kobe
Why they tryna take a chance with it?
I promise I ain’t got the patience
I cut her off man I barber it, I’m calm with it
You’re a paigon, what you telling me about me?
I don’t even tell my niggas my deepest secrets
So don’t ask me if we can speak
I’m standing strong man I’m never weak
I keep it simple favourite colour green
I be shining like some cutlery
You can never get enough of me
Make a beat, it’s sounding bubbly (you heard?)
[Chorus]
Glowing, flex my arms I'm showing
She want me I know it
God got me I know it
Break it down I slow it
All I know is profit
They name around the globe
Get to know like logic
They say what you put on ur skin?
Yes I know I’m glowing
Yes I know I’m flossing
Yes, I know that I do this
Get down, Ludacris
I be flexing in the room with it
I got the chicken and the soup with it
Coupe blacked out, who’s in it? Who’s in it?
Glowing, flex my arms I'm showing
She want me I know it
God got me I know it
Break it down I slow it
All I know is profit
They name around the globe
Get to know like logic
They say what you put on ur skin?
Yes I know I’m glowing
Yes I know I’m flossing
Yes, I know that I do this
Get down, Ludacris
I be flexing in the room with it
I got the chicken and the soup with it
Coupe blacked out, who’s in it? Who’s in it?
[Verse 2]
She keep on telling me what I’m not
But when she called me a dick, I said
"Well I guess I can agree"
I be chilling in the Heath with my dargs them, I got mud on my jeans (pissed)
Got a glass of wine on a balcony
Some where in London
Feeling all Melo but ain’t nothing like Anthony
I play for the cheese and the alchemy
I had a plan and I stuck it
I’m going up with my cousins
She said I ain’t grown cos I ain’t got a beard
Lil shorty are you buzzing?
Li’l Seke I be taking the piss, stone cold I be stunning
…Get to running
I look in the mirror I’m cooling
Pussy boy who you fooling?
Music ting I’m on a journey
And I’m tryna put my all in
Went…
Bad bs get to drooling
And these niggas love my steez
And these bitches love my black skin, haah!
Glowin’!
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4. |
CAUTION!
02:50
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[Intro]
Yo
Yeah yeah, uh
(Uh!)
[Chorus]
Sipping on my maggy
Step up on my shoes
I’ll get to double tappy
Niggas funny, ha ha ha
They come like Eddie Caddie
All you niggas fassy, talking wasseen, (ooh)
All these niggas preeing on my fasheen, (ooh)
After the show hop up in a cabby, cool
Man I got the tooly in my handbag, (yeah)
Strap up with the bible in my handbag, yeah
Man I step with caution ‘cos I can’t lack
I’m in the Bahamas bitch I’m stepping on some white sand, (damn)
I can’t see nobody through these shades man
I invest my money, make my money do a payback, (yeah)
You better do it different or you fade out
Bitch it’s summer time, I’m tryna shine, I got my fade out, yeah
Cracking Omnisphere, security I had to bypass, yeah
Nigga thinking that it’s sweet
Ain’t shit sweet ‘round here
My baby go brown hair
Big packs of the loud here
Talk shit but I don’t care
I got not beard, still a cute boy
I ain’t down with the making friends
Yeah I’ve been snaked so I’m paranoid
I can’t fuck, with you, anymore
Nigga shit like number two
My bitch, she bad and rude
My shit, hot like soup
On fruit loops, make loops
I cannot fuck with you niggas
I get to the figures
I be chilling with the gang (gang gang)
Cute watch on my wrist
I let it gliss, that’s a light ten
If I don’t like you then you’ll know that
I don’t beg friend
Money talks in the passy’ of N4’s Mercedes
Couldn’t care about your feelings
I’m just try a get paid g
And I’m chillin’ with AA, D3, 5H
I had jawns from Bebo, MSN, MySpace
You got bands, I’ll take that
Bad one got her waist snatched
Slave trade, payback
White airs, lace dat
(Uh)
Sipping on my maggy
Step up on my shoes
I’ll get to double tappy
Niggas funny, ha ha ha
They come like Eddie Caddie
All you niggas fassy, talking wasseen, (ooh)
All these niggas preeing on my fashion, (ooh)
After the show hop up in a cabby, cool
Man I got the tooly in my handbag, (yeah)
Strap up with the bible in my handbag
Me, my niggas strapping, we ain’t lackin
And she looking nice you know I’m fin to blow her back in, yeah
I’m a paper boy I get them racks in
Make it bang like cillit and I make it do a backspin (yeah yeah)
Diamonds shining on me chandelier
Used to be down bad now I just wipe away the tears
Cheers!
All my niggas chillin’ over here
I got water on me you can catch me by the pier, yeah
Man I step with caution ‘cos I can’t lack
I’m in the Bahamas bitch I’m stepping on some white sand, damn
I can’t see nobody through these shades man
I invest my money, make my money do a payback, yeah
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5. |
2 DA MAX
03:13
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[Intro]
Young whoppa on your blocka and I got the choppa
Look
[Verse 1]
I'm a hot boy, bitch, I burn through the oil
I'm also a gem, bitch, I came from the soil
I keep it a buck, no my shit can not spoil, nigga
Back in the days, gold teeth with the foil
She messing with me and she mess with my steez
And she like the way I keep the shine on my teeth (Truss)
COVID flow in my bag, lowkey
Would have been doin' shows, gettin' lit overseas
I-I get swervy on the regular
She ain't messing with no regular shmegular (No)
Bout to get it had to ready up
Powers juggin', nigga, pockets or penny up (Bwa)
Fire in my heart but I cannot love her
I'm keeping it smooth like I'm bathin the butter
Childish Gambino, I'm just tryna un, I put heat on the streets
And then, letting it burn
I'm too fly, bitch, I burn through the rubber
Bare man, I do it effortlessly
I keep it G, I'm with VPs gettin sushi along with edamames
If you're where the vibes is, you must be with me
Babygirl, come take a seat on my D
I got Pierre, Elysée on tee
I don't need it so I'm hittin the knee
Geez Louise, I stuff the paper in my CDGs
I'm off the Henny, you'd be leading me
She tryna tease me but I can't be teased
She tryna impress me, I ain't carin' mate
I take my self off for some bloody steak
I've gotta do it like I'm Shorty Shake
I'm kinda slimmy, ain't got body weight, yo
[Chorus]
Toi, tu parles trop, I cannot hang with a chat
Bad bitch, fat back, but, what does that mean that I wanna hit that (Huh)
They ain't letting me in so I had to squeeze through the gaps (Huh)
Had to make do with the scraps
Not like Pepsi, I go to the max (Huh)
Toi, tu parles trop, I cannot hang with a talk (No)
Niggas just talk, barely see 'em do the walk (Barely see 'em do the walk)
I feel like Jack, I'm on top of the beanstalk, yeah, yeah
I do not fuck with you niggas, I'm lone wolf, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
Baby, excuse me, I'm kind of slow to open up
I'm living with some trust issues
Baby, excuse me I didn't feel once in my life
That I would be in love with you (My bad)
They hit me up cause my past like a punch to your face
It's hitting like it's Terry Crews (Bwa)
They say I'm getting way less than I deserve
I'm on a mission, I'ma get it soon
Your money all midget, I'm getting them bands
And I flip it, they just had to double it (Pussy, doubler)
Got plenty of women, she play with my dick
Like a smith and bitches gettin' battered too
I do not play when it comes to the fam
I'll be on the frontline like I'm passing' you
I don't know why they be playing with me
But I'm on a mission, I'ma get it soon (I'm getting it)
I said I'm on a mission, I'm getting it soon
And, bitch, I'm a baby, I'm watching cartoons
Niggas get swept three-oh with a broom
To the mo' I step add ohs in a room
And I been through it too so I understand you
Been through the mud so I know what it do
I clocked you were starting at me me, but don't get excited
It don't mean that I'm staring at you, yeah
[Chorus]
Toi, tu parles trop, hun, I cannot hang with a chat
Bad bitch, fat back, but, what does that mean that I wanna hit that (Huh)
They ain't letting me in so I had to squeeze through the gaps (Huh)
Had to make do with the scraps
Not like Pepsi, I go to the max (Bwa bwah)
Toi, tu parles trop, I cannot hang with a talk (No)
Niggas just talk, barely see 'em do the walk
I feel like Jack, I'm on top of the beanstalk, yeah, yeah
I do not fuck with you niggas, I'm lone wolf, yeah, yeah
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6. |
AQUATIC SHAWTY
02:20
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Girl I’ve been thinking bout you
at the same time I’ve been thinking bout me like
first I’m tryna get my plans down
first I’m tryna get my racks up
if a nigga try act up give him one chance right before he gets slapped up
I was with her it was momentary
juice in my blood so my vision blurry
Camo on me, And EVISU jeans, you can see the seams
I splash and I flex but I make my ps
she do the same so she flexing wit me
I step from city to another city like my name Ginobli
Feeling cosy
I’m billin it up but it’s very fat so I need a pokey
You can act like u know me but u don’t know me
Too many hours
Give me my flowers
And I’m feeling fresh
Like a nigga hopped out of the shower, aye
And I step alone in this bitch
I got diamonds freezing up my throat in this bitch
I don’t remember when I missed
This shawty Wavey she my aquatic bitch
She Wavey my aquatic shawty
And if I need it then she getting it for me
And you know we do it together
So if she need it then I got her for surely
Got diamonds on wrist like I’m shorty
And I been balling like the buycks in Milwaukee
And if she need it then she get it for surely for surely, for surely
New flows coming, hold on
I be in Bern and I’m racing, but my second name ain’t Grosjean
I produce head in my space ship
I be in the stu, getting flows off
They looking at me and they look at the steez that we got, we Wavey
On God
I’m on the block like Mutombo
I chose to be by myself
I ain’t even got 1 hoe
You won’t see me throwing hands
Cos I got shooter from the logo
Yeah I know I get them bands
But I ain’t shopping at Waitrose
Too many hours
Give me my flowers
And I’m feeling fresh
Like a nigga hopped out of the shower, aye
And I step alone in this bitch
I got diamonds freezing up my throat in this bitch
I don’t remember when I missed
This shawty Wavey she my aquatic bitch
She Wavey my aquatic shawty
And if I need it then she getting it for me
And you know we do it together
So if she need it then I got her for surely
Got diamonds on wrist like I’m shorty
And I been balling like the buycks in Milwaukee
And if she need it then she get it for surely for surely, for surely
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