LIVEMORRCRYLESS (feat. jahealy, $on0fCartier, sahuo !, fwdayn, fiji!, trewu, Serqi & zyeko)

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I feel kinda dumb, but uh, I miss you
I been thinkin' about you and I been thinkin' about our love
And how much I miss your touch
I miss being around you, hearing your laugh and holidng your hand
I think of you everyday
Just thought of you so I thought I'd call you to tell you
(Shut the f*ck up)
Yuh (Aye, Longboy, you stylin')
Yuh, lil bitch, I be countin' my bands
Lil' bitch, yeah, yeah, okay
Lil' bitch, I be countin' my bands
Lil' bitch posted up with the gang
Got a Glock with a switch, it go bang
Put a knife on a Drac, it got fangs
Found a bitch, she too lame, she got Vans
Oh wait, I pull out my Glock and this shit finna bang
Yuh, yuh, yeah
Compressed all the shit, got a fix with the slip
Fucker, I ran my money up
I walked in the spot, shooters uppin' they K's
Whole lotta' rounds, my K don't stuck
Mo-mobbin the crew, with the 412
All slatts, don't f*ck with the snakes
I f*ck on your bitch and I
I hopped in the ghost huh, and she gave me face
Yeah, me and my brudda, we makin' it first
Get to the money, you know that's the first
That is your bitch, but I'm quenchin' her thirst
I step in that bitch like I'm Lil Uzi Vert
Twenty more minutes like Lil Uzi Vert
Get to the money, you know we gon' skrt
Twenty more minutes like Lil Uzi Vert
Talkin 'bout me, lil boy, you gon' get murked
Talk down on the gang, we gon' hit you fasho
Badang in this bitch, when I'm fuckin' on her
We turn up that show, we turn up that show
Yeah, we ready on go, ye we ready on go
I'm ready to die for my brother, fasho
We stackin' that bands, but we keepin' it low
Talk on the gang, we gon send em to Allah
Talk on the gang, we gon send em to Allah
Shoot at yo' man, yeah, f*ck yo lil' bro
Yc on this bitch, yeah, we finna glo
Couple racks on me, yeah, we finna go
Taknak jumpa lu, borak kosong
Lu jerit kat mic, cam anjing gong-gong
Lagu kau busuk, jubo lopong
Awek kau datang, nak mintak finger
Dia moan ah-ah, cam singer
I'm like f*ck it everyday, my money got bigger
Aku buat lagu, diorang gila
Naik giler babi
Diorang syok sendiri
Aku buat lagi
Bulu naik, diri
Lil' bitch, you not with that team
Lil' boy, get stomp with the timbs
New bitch, she come from japan
Lil' shawty, you know you a ten
I do not do no pretend
Bitch, I don't even need friends
Most of my friendships, they end
But I get to the money first
I get to the money first
I get to the money first
I get to the money first
I get to the money first
I get these drugs bring yo' pain
I get these drugs, I get these drugs
I get these drugs bring yo' pain
Like who you foolin?
I got me some bags
Poppin' Chanel tags
100k outta the bank
I'm sippin that whole lotta' drank
I'm sippin a whole lotta' yee
Got a bad bitch goin' yee
Glockie on me, go yee
Play with me, get chopped like a lamb
Blicky get stuck in a jam
You could get jugged, lil' boy
It's 50 for half a gram
I get to briefs, I get to the bands
I'm in Dubai, lil' bitch, I get with the sands
Boy, I'm not the one to play with
I turn my GLE to a lil' spaceship
Choppa gon' leave you with holes, you need a facelift
I'm with my white boy, he a lil' racist
Pu-pu-put a bullet in your spine, boy
Not a movie, yo' shit shorter than a vine, boy
I just copped a blicky with me, i get sticky with it
Bukan barang sulit
She wanna get freaky stupid
Need a spend about hunnid bands, in this bitch
Needa make YC bend over, you know he my bitch
Bad bitch in a coupe
Nutted on her, over and over
Fuckin' that bitch, selimut badan, 'cause aku undercover
Watchin me 'cause i got this swag
Feelin me 'cause she love to gag
Fucked her once, finna call her right back
Talk to me when you got them racks
You a bitch, lookin' at you, now I'm feelin' sick
Fuckin' that real quick, while I'm wearing this Rick
Aku woke up rasa mad, hoe
Opps kau dalam blunt
Yeah, we been smoking O's
No we don't f*ck with that motherfucking hoes
Borak macam kau high cc
Let a brother know
Goddamn, top speed lepas pulas, moto jammed
Whole squad kau static, cable cramp
Depan aku, tak dengar what you sayin'
N-n-now hati keras, cam batu
Asal engkau rem, tahu ekzos kau bisu
Circle engkau pun petak, so takleh lepak ngan lu
Tengok orang motor standard, pastu claim engkau laju? (Yeah)
Playing these games like I got a stick
I need me some Owens, yea I'm talking 'bout Ricks
I'm finna go ball out like muhfuckin' Knicks
Too much self respect with these lames, can't mix
Keep it a hunnid', can't fake for no shit
Ex bitch mad, cause' she know I'm lit
New bitch bad, I gave her a kiss
Feel like a frat, I can't miss
I can't miss, yeah-yeah
This my lifestyle, make that money more
Make that money flow, yeah
Talk about the biggest bird, I'm the biggest eagle, bitch
Kick opps to the curb 'cause
I know they don't wanna see me rich
I can't f*ck with hoes 'cause
I know I'm gon' end up in the ditch
Always keep that knife in front of you
We don't know who gon' snitch
Play your cards right, there's a joker with a switch
F*ck around get blick
Cause' Batman ain't gonna save shit, ha!
Hide yo' bitch, she nice
Hop in the coupe, it's a Benz
Skrting 'round and I got all my friends
Wore some Fendi, now we settin' trends
Yeah
F*ck is you talkin' about
Fucked on yo' thot while I'm doin' this shit
We went hella like rounds
Yeah
Poppin' a bitch and she hop on my dick, like how I got the bounce
We never stop goin' rounds
Pussy so wet, I might drown
Louis on my feet, can't touch
She held on my stick, now she have no doubts
Ahhh
I'm on a jet and I'm makin' my M's, we can't settle this now
Take a hit, we gon' fly, to the sky
My diamonds gon' glisten in the night
Aimin' down my scope, we seein' sights
New Patek that i copped, check the time
At the top, I look you down, can't see your eyes
You leavin' marks of your lipstick all on my sides
Don't switch the plans
We gon sip' till its bright
Got Henney on my left while yo' bitch is on my right
(Do you know how much I make a year?
I mean, even if I told you, you wouldn't believe it
Do you know what would happen if
I suddenly decided to stop going into work?
A business big enough that it could be listed on the NASDAQ goes belly up
Disappears! It ceases to exist without me
No, you clearly don't know who you're talking to, so let me clue you in
I am not in danger, Skyler, I am the danger!)
I got too many opens, I can't even get to it
Sit in the back and I'm pouring my medicine
I got a bitch and she look just like Addison
Look in my eyes and I know that you panickin'
Fah, I got drugs all in the trap
Fah, I'm with the bitch sippin' Act
Fah, Hellcat, you know I don't crash
Hellcat, you know I don't crash
I'm just gon' run it back do it Like That
I got a bitch and she dressed in all black
Look in the sky and you seein' the ash
How can i get away?
Too many throwaways
Up in yo' block and I shoot like a fadeaway
Now she feelin', yeah, she feelin' them 808s
So many getaways
This is that Zyekoway
Get with it or you get put in a plate away
Up in the stu' and I'm pourin' the lemonade (Fah fah fah!)

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