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Aye yo Jordan this a hit
Ima do my thang
Ima do my thang nice
(Thang nice)
I don’t know who you playin’
Ima do this shit nice
Ima do my thang
Ima do

the emblem

I never really cry these days bout shit 
Rather stack my bread you know these diamonds gone hit 
When I'm looking at your bitch guarantee I won't

Aw man ay you mean to tell me I turned 31 today 
Its blessings man a lot of people don't live to see this shit ya feel me
I'm finna enjoy it

Bitch you wit a lame yo new man? Yeah he a goof
I swear I’m just runnin' shit they told me I need cardio
Trippin' off the shrooms baby this ain’t Super

understand
Cop might put us all to bed when he arrest
Same shit mothafucka just confess
Demons living in my head, they won’t rest
Probably why they digging 6

then I ain't ever trustin' you

Can't fall asleep 'till cook up some heat
People keep playin my shit on repeat
Bitty keeps textin' said she want my meat

hoe wit' a Book, My pockets is shaped like a Bible
I walk in this hoe wit' a Book, I'm spreadin' this shit like a Mufukin' Bible
I walk in this hoe wit'

Naw I ain't shoot him
Cause he ain't worth that
The purse he bought yesterday
I took that shit back
I got them 12 stacks
I bleached all his clothes

Let's just keep on rocking
Don't eva see this s**t stopping
Both know we got options
F**k em tho cuz we locked in
F**k em, F**k em tho, cuz we locked

be sad
Foot on the gas, never the brake
The shit in my pocket you never could take
I got lion mentality that you can’t break
Creative ideas that you

mini mini hoe
Always drip drip drip drip and my shit dont low
Ey! yeah! and my shit don't low 
Oh god! yeah! a and my shit don't low 
Oh! yeah! and my

tell you all the reasons
Imma smoke until I’m gone
I don’t care I want it all
Paperchasin money calls
Percs got junkies off the wall
Blow shit up cus I’m

Record after record it's a hit 
I feel That I am legit 
I'm makin moves I'm doin shit
It's dilemma on the track so you know it's gone be a hit

Roll up the dope
Please don't choke
I got a bad habit
Niggas dying in the street 
This shit is tragic
Bitch I made it from the gutta 
I aint have

Fly Melodies
Woah
Woah
Poppin' bottles feel like Carti on some pop shit
And you know I’m riding fast like I can’t stop it
Do this for a hobby til we

Baby I ain't text you all day
I been counting money all day
Don't take that shit the wrong way
Don't take that shit the wrong way
Baby I ain't text

(Swats on the beat so you know that shit slaps)
Life is tricky, wonder if they really wit' me
Ain't no iffys, not showin' any pity
Hit 'em wit'

york city
Any time any place we'll go
Strictly bloods is the way we roll
At any time the shit could get sticky
Thats right man the bloods will get snippy

Trouble seems to catch a motherfucker with his cards down
Gotta keep my drawers up, shit's gettin hard now
These motherfuckin cops be plantin shit

Welcome to the dark side 

I love you Tommy 
And imma be waiting for you okay

All lights out 

Lights out 
Dark shit 
All black goth shit 
Got

shit was part of the plan,
And that bitch can get it to I don't give a fuck where you stand

Pussy boy thinking he me, I'll just call him a fan
Ever

my way you might tan
Talking that shit like aiight man
Shorty wanna switch shit up and now she wanna kick it with the rice man

Jesus Christ
Im living

I got my crew and my click and my dogs and my nigs
And my rock on my wrist and my locks and my twists
Fucken boss in this shit cut you off  killing

Vega I’m Vega
I’m fresh off a KLM fresh off a KLM just came from Amsterdam
Ay call up the homies I call up the homies
I brought shit from Amsterdam
Aye