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Axper
02:40
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2. |
Harder
02:31
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3. |
Soto San
01:55
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Backin' myself like I’m one hunnid deep
Give it my soul, this don’t come cheap
Pourin' up Soto San
Tellin' myself that I’m ichi ban
Niggas is draggin'
False flaggin'
Rarely do feats
Hog da beat
Cause I’m greedy
Prayed for some blessings, I barely can wait
Askin' for too much, I feel like I’m needy
Locked in like tressin',
I’m battlin' fate
Continuously losin' affairs of the heart
Put love in my craft, I was in friend zone, had to depart
Eatin' these beats, Plae send the stems so it’s a la carte
Not a villain, just an antihero
Killin' wit cold shit, Subzero
Took a few chances, the pressure is imminent
Sharpen desire, I use it as stimulant
Refine my drive, I’m the mechanic
Will is unflappable, want all da static
Jumpin' to new heights, I feel like a rabbit
Drownin' in Tozai, I keep gettin' lit
Man dem is hatin', it’s thick in the air
I can not waste time wishing it’s fair
Preppin' myself to live wit reality
Tyku titan, they really should sponsor me
She tossin' it back, Kageyama
So I’m comin' quick like Hinata
Needin' some brain
Call up my main
I give her one lick and dat shit turn to rain
She callin' me bae
She stay out the way
But she want the dick wit no delay
Pull up wit flair goin' skits today
She said I don’t care, what gave it away?
We goin harder, they don’t even know
Rollin dis Burning Man, dat is fa sho
Presence is different, they lovin' my glow
I pull up on Kash when the gas gettin' low
I know these niggas can not fuck wit' zo
Hardened my bars and I charged up the flow
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4. |
Clearin Hurdles
03:18
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5. |
Bounce !!
02:56
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6. |
Destiny
03:53
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7. |
Interlude Roku
05:09
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8. |
Side
01:46
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You could help me hit a stain
You could give the best brain
But you could never be my main
lil girl, is you insane?
I would never wife no thot
You get buss down at the trap spot
I done heard it all, know dese niggas love to gossip
If you want a real nigga, gone head and boss up
But I could never be yo lover
Won’t even take off da rubber
Cause I know you keepin secrets
And if we had uh baby, you would want to keep it
I don’t trust you
I don’t love you
I put everything above you
I got no choice but to dub you
Maybe dem other niggas cuffin
But imma stick to bussin
Can’t finesse me outta nothin
I go too many hoes dat be hittin my line
I got too many plays dat be running through my mind
I got too much to do and I can’t waste my time
You is gettin confused, tryna act like a dime
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9. |
Decelerate
02:12
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10. |
Virtue
03:18
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She a eater
Let me beat her
Wanna ride in my 2 seater
She ain’t got no hold on me, I will never ever need her
She lovin' my demeanor
She got water by the liter
And she pray I never leave her
But I know she not a keeper
Shawty a rebound, I catch her like big
She come at my beckon, get snapped like a twig
Came in dis bitch wit da gas and da boost
Comin' for necks, we not callin' a truce
We know dese niggas ain’t fuckin' wit us
We know we needin' a trillion plus
Watchin' the numbers, I’m watchin' em hate
Goin' crazy since I came out the gate
Facts
I got obsessed wit the racks
Grind
Cause I still lust for my shine
It’s true
I love my brudda in blue
When niggas had problems, we held dat shit down
We was outside and they ain’t make a sound
Now we don’t beef over bullshit. All of these peons? Pfff, waste of my time
I am still eons ahead of my prime
Speakin yo name, that is a favor
Rollin hempedos, I’m mixin da flavors
Ballin so hard, need a deal for a sneaker
Sound of the future bangin out ya speaker
Attracted to cheese, I’m not a rat
Hit that shit out da park but I don’t need a bat
Shit on dese niggas, in need of a tissue
Far from the top and thats really an issue
I promise
Keep hits in the tuck
Next to an asset thats fluent in luck
Next to da foreign decor
I’m in Valjean, give a fuck bout Dior
All of my shit sound built to last
I was in rentals, did digital dash
Did what I needed to run up some cash
Foot on they neck like a clutch
Amazin myself how I’m comin in clutch
I know he a lame
I’m fuckin his dame
Ain’t givin him game
Put lil bruh to shame
I’m still in Atlanta
Pop like a Fanta
I’m off of dese drugs
My brudda da plug
Body a vessel
I ain’t made to settle
Copped me a foreign, not talkin bout whips
I’m talm bout pussy that go on your lips
Whisperin, I gotta talk to da cat
Y’all niggas lazy, not tippin my hat
You get no respect, im not givin you stain
Unlockin new levels my bag is insane
I’m from the Eastside where errybody smoke
If you don’t put in muscle, then you is a joke
Baby I told you, not touchin my ex
But if this do not work, can’t promise what’s next
Told her ball harder if she want a ring
I’ll treat you like queen, take off yo panties, treat pussy like wings
Ain’t built for da task
Silly to ask
That is my bad
I see why you mad
Shawty is not a keeper
But she is an eager beaver
I rule her world like Caesar
Tell her I need work too
Flaws too big, gone hurt you
Please accept my virtue
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11. |
Catch 22
02:24
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12. |
Cash Cow
01:33
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