1. |
Snow White
02:58
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Oh I, Oh I, Oh I
I don't know these bitches names but they know mines
Oh I, Oh I, Oh I
got that cocaine on the flame, we whippin' Snow White
Oh I, Oh I, Oh I
I don't know these bitches names but they know mines
Oh I, Oh I, Oh I
got that cocaine on the flame, we whippin' Snow White
Oh I, don't know why they up and left when shit don't go right
I went on ghost mode
changed my postcode
they don't know I, they don't know me
I bloomed a flower where there's no light so now they gon' see
what's been on my mind, look
I really been on my grind, look
took a step back then I came back with a different mind
now I see things in a different light, LED
fuck all the hate and jealousy
niggas can't fuck with me mentally
staying on top where I'm meant to be
back when I was broke nobody was mending me
nobody was helping me
I only fuck with the family, you cannot be friends with me
I ain't got time for a salary, I need at least 10 a week
my flows need to be in a gallery
I charged the plugs for their batteries
I understand why they mad at me
if shit was different I'd probably be mad too
it is what it is
so deal with the shit like you was cleaning the bathroom
hitta might sneeze achoo
bless me
love me or not you respect me
I been on a hustling frenzy
you don't make money unless all your friends eat
Oh I, Oh I, Oh I
I don't know these bitches names but they know mines
Oh I, Oh I, Oh I
got that cocaine on the flame, we whippin' Snow WhiteOh I, Oh I, Oh I
I don't know these bitches names but they know mines
Oh I, Oh I, Oh I
got that cocaine on the flame, we whippin' Snow White
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2. |
Money Makin' Mitch
02:48
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Money makin' Mitch
I'm so motivated by P's
in love with the game like Mitch
them kids get motivated by me
chase them dreams don't chase no bitch
free my primos til my primos free
no role models, took to them streets
in love with the Queen she all in my jeans
get all that I need the grind's in my genes
I'm so motivated by P's
in love with the game like Mitch
them kids get motivated by me
chase them dreams don't chase no bitch
free my primos til my primos free
no role models, took to them streets
in love with the Queen she all in my jeans
get all that I need the grind's in my genes
Got the universe in my mind
so i gotta rule the world for my time
on my grind, it's all in due time
unmatchable flows, it's all in my rhymes
no replies if them man there glide
we straight offside with violence in eyes
I'll make a man cry, it's all in my knife
when I reach the sky, it's all from my grind
it's all in my sight
not even close to reachin' my prime, I'm still on my rise
if I don't make a milly in 5 years from the rap thing, it's back to do crime
loyalty, it's all on my mind
its all in my guys
that's all of my slimes
and they love chat shit
its attracting all of them flies
we bored of them guys
now the heat rise
feds hate my style
don't take this light, I'm makin' shit right
make Mum smile with tears in her eyes when I buy her a house and make her realise
she don't wan' cry no more, it's alright
no more overtime, just sit and unwind
no more workin' all of that time just to provide
slow start in life but I grew up fine
with a single mum that never had time
and a dad I could only hear through phone lines
I'm smokin' most nights to free up my mind
and promise me if I die my fam will get by
I need some more time
cam from the dirt and now a man shine
she love the lifestyle, it's all in my shine
she love the backshots, it's all in her spine
the finest gyal, she come with big thighs
might pipe it all night, it's all in my smile
she wanna be mine, could make her my wife
but, I'm in love with my grind
I'm timeless with my bludclaat writin'
pay me on time if you get consignments or get laid out no reclinin'
for my bros I'd risk my life so if he's ridin' I'm invited
too many man chat real G's stay silent
no hidin' if you see me arrivin' wearing disguises
pressure applyin'
all of the pricin'
for all of my items
I love all of my clients
I'm so motivated by P's
in love with the game like Mitch
them kids get motivated by me
chase them dreams don't chase no bitch
free my primos til my primos free
no role models, took to them streets
in love with the Queen she all in my jeans
get all that I need the grind's in my genes
I'm so motivated by P's
in love with the game like Mitch
them kids get motivated by me
chase them dreams don't chase no bitch
free my primos til my primos free
no role models, took to them streets
in love with the Queen she all in my jeans
get all that I need the grind's in my genes
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3. |
Hungry Freestyle
02:16
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I'm like yo, stay in ya lane 'cause we'll never be equal
had Clientele last year it's addictive
just like the fiends, man beg for the sequel
and I ain't been home in a bit 'cause man I been doin' white flips Jeff Hardy
stay low-key I ain't tryna go party
filmin' the white girl no Icarly
and I'm on Elfed Drive right now but I'm pissed 'cause I gotta go Chester later
cut down trees for investing paper
make bread daily I'm like one baker
chase that P I ain't talkin' pussy
walk in the T and it smells all kushy
used to be calm, sit back get comfy
now i move violent moving hungry
stick to the code so the G's all love me
don't brush shoulders
shit gets dusty
make one call just to get that pumpy
used to sell dog now I push them puppies
used to have keys under the car seat
used to have fiends waitin' on that re
used to be humple now they can't sleep
used to count notes but now I count ETH
That's Ethereum stacks and them man weren't here for the laps it's simple
cleared out spots I ain't talking pimples
T on demand like I work at printful
if she move psycho then I can't trust her
look at my neck thats proof I'm a hustler
need to see success to believe then the top just comes into view no jumper
customers parked up like Trap Kitchen
PTSD so my eyes keep twitchin'
you don't wanna see my man with the dreadlocks
'cause I swear that his head all twisted
and seriously man's different
I'm so gifted, energy lifted
Used to love all these groupie bitches
Now a mans memory ain't so vivid
I don't just talk the talk man live it
I don't just the walk the walk man sprint it
gotta go overboard with these digits
trees like Bulbasaur in that kitchen
fiends love snortin' more than they handle
Mike Tyson, I'm creating angles
and i got a spot where I keep my weed but it's all blended in just like Randal
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4. |
Boxes
03:06
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Same team new plans
my niggas' making bands
loudest peng in the whole UK and that's facts
seen my bro setting levels on the streets from a cell
no bail, the police wanna keep him on remand
the streets know who I am
police know 'bout the gang
got me feeling like the man
I need more rubber bands
stretch that, get back if you see digi Dice in all black
'cause that nigga's really know to back straps
no Raws but we on that raw shit
I'm flawless
don't talk it if you don't walk it
we all rich
well, not yet but I'm soon to make milly's
5 figures off the trap line, my sim game silly
niggas hate but their girls feel me
stay away from evil eye 'cause jealous looks come with sticky situations
on the pavement
slangin' bricks in the trap
Mo's stackin more racks I got my lil bros back
niggas stranded on bills
I got plans for a mill
I do boxing n boxes I'm makin' bands from a sale
while they hatin' we makin' that Lizzy come round to chill
we was bangin' the trappin' now we got branding for real
niggas stranded on bills
I got plans for a mill
I do boxing n boxes I'm makin' bands from a sale
while they hatin' we makin' that Lizzy come round to chill
we was bangin' the trappin' now we got branding for real
really levelling up in this shit
nothing but bosses around us
you know how we're livin'
Big bro got the drop
he said LB back it
now I'm running up to do damage
rockin' real nigga fashion
hustle to live lavish
live that Young Thug Lifestyle, that's a hood classic
life's tests never came from school lessons
I got testers from the plug and made my profit back in seconds
2 lines no pause
press play on the hustle
all my dawgs got paws
rest day for the muscle
gloves for the whippin' and gloves for the knuckles
all I know is making money
teach my youngers how to double
niggas used to get in trouble, now I struggle to be strugglin'
I been livin' lavish since I learned to get it bubblin'
all my packs full and they ain't paying in crypto
this is cash, I just make the most from these flips
all day, all night
got bands on demand yo
doing what I planned so
do it 'cause I can go straight to the plug
nigga fuck a middle man
no time for a scam, keep it moving in the trap
O's flying with the packs
niggas tired they ain't bad
niggas lyin' in their raps
they dyin' over cap
niggas stranded on bills
I got plans for a mill
I do boxing n boxes I'm makin' bands from a sale
while they hatin' we makin' that Lizzy come round to chill
we was bangin' the trappin' now we got branding for real
niggas stranded on bills
I got plans for a mill
I do boxing n boxes I'm makin' bands from a sale
while they hatin' we makin' that Lizzy come round to chill
we was bangin' the trappin' now we got branding for real
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5. |
Count-y-lines
04:08
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Fake friends hate to see it when I'm countin' mines
love the feelin' so I count it twice
county lines, I'm in a county line
county lines, I'm in a county line
Fake friends hate to see it when I'm countin' mines
love the feelin' so I count it twice
county lines, I'm in a county line
county lines, I'm in a county line
Teachers said I was smart but I never used to listen
like Lui's only interest is whippin'
stuck out like a thumb, I was meant to be different
these man in cunch feelin' mentally prisoned
they got no drive so I'm mentally driftin'
I'm tired of these guys
ain't meant to be livin in county lines
but all in due time
that's what the plug said
these spots ain't nice, I'm surrounded by budge heads
I see the big picture like I'm in IMAX
Eve trusted snakes n the trap can get like that
if snakes got them apples we takin' his eye
mac straight to the face and I'll blow his top right back
flip packs of that work
second to no one I planned to be first
dashed from the feds now they're callin' me Bolt
how you say you're charged up when you ain't on volts
you ain't about nuttin'
and love to my cousin he gave me that suttin'
who's gonna back it these rappers stay frontin'
get the cash in I'm lovin' the funds and my primos get waps in they're lovin' the guns
and I'm wishing my dad was still lovin' my mum
'cause that's mostly the reason I'm living in cunch
can't trust a soul so I'm good on my ones
talkin' county lines and I'm living in one
Fake friends hate to see it when I'm countin' mines
love the feelin' so I count it twice
county lines, I'm in a county line
county lines, I'm in a county line
Fake friends hate to see it when I'm countin' mines
love the feelin' so I count it twice
county lines, I'm in a county line
county lines, I'm in a county line
Niggas talk about me
they see me and never say shit
this sword has got a great grip
I'm walkin' with like 8 zips
when they owe doe
they duckin' and dodgin' like it's the Matrix
like |Frodo, these niggas belittled can't ever pay shit
we taking over
pull up in Rovers and we don't speak much
I'm gettin' all this weed from Amsterdam you'd think I speak Dutch
I don't even need clutch
to up the gears on these fake trappers so they find it real hard to keep up
tell 'em speak up
real gangsters don't speak much
but I run my mouth on a beat
in the heat of the moment never owed them shit
truth be told these bitches know I'm young and gettin' grown man rich
who else you know like this?
Mouth on zip and I'll never snitch
who else can flow like this?
I'm just spittin' the way I live
my heart's so cold I heat up the strip with all of these flips
talkin' old phones with new sims, that's the way it is
that's the way it has to be
stretch bands casually
talkin' all that talk but walk up and it's a casualty
makes sense why they mad at me
I actually came from the kid who was trapped in the trap now I'm the man to be
Fake friends hate to see it when I'm countin' mines
love the feelin' so I count it twice
county lines, I'm in a county line
county lines, I'm in a county line
Fake friends hate to see it when I'm countin' mines
love the feelin' so I count it twice
county lines, I'm in a county line
county lines, I'm in a county line
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6. |
Lonely
03:01
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When you're on the come up, it gets lonely
Started gettin' to this money, everyone wants to know me...
It's crazy
...
It's lonely in this life
I spent my teens in the trap
putting runners on lines and adding G's to my stack
now it's just me and my mind
so I get deep in my thoughts
I'm thinkin' who's gonna switch up, I'm thinkin' who's gonna talk
I'm tryna open the doors for me and all of my team
gotta stay on that hustle we movin' behind the scenes
if you ain't seen what I seen, how you gonna relate
if you're destined for greatness ya gotta do what it takes
and even when I'm awake, I still got dreams on my mind
went from boxing to boxes
I'm with the bosses of bosses discussing profits and losses
and we turned losses to knowledge
I gotta drop out of college
feel like I'm wasting my time
I got P's on my mind
I got sleep in my eyes
on the road to a milly there ain't no reason to cry
the grind is a beautiful thing
if you ain't humble it's ugly
we used to struggle for money
pushin' grams on a pushy
they chasin' money for pussy
they chasin' money to look like the ballers that gotta go see the plug for a good night, the addicts that drown themselves in the mud 'cause of love ties
gotta stay on this grind so when the fuck can a thug cry?
Why can't I be happy and love mine
my girl got a good mind
if they put me in a box would she just say goodbye?
I'm praying for good times
Slow down and be cautious
who would've thought it
my own family switched on me the circle got smaller
my heart turned cold like the Winter
I'm sippin' lean like it's water
run this marathon different so now they call me Lil Hussle
I had to dig through the rubble
I had to big up my muscle
this shit is really a struggle
I gotta stay subtle
haters hate from afar but envy comes from your brothers
that shit will make you or break you
feel like my Father ain't love us
I always stuck up for him
now I'm asking how could you
you left my Mum with the mortgage
you the reason she broke
you the reason she cryin'
you said you'd come but you lyin'
so many doors Ima break through
the streets went dark but I'm Shinin'
don't let these niggas mistake you
don't let 'em fire and replace you
gotta stay independent, a boss can always replace you
bring so much to the table
you won't get more til you're grateful
I gave so much to the game so don't ever call me unfaithful
gettin' high to get by
that's the side they don't see
they couldn't walk in my shoes, have you seen the size of my feet?
Tryna pay Momma's mortgage but I can't say I got P
'cause if I do then she'll know I've been spending nights in the T
She love it how I stay lowkey
thinkin' bout the days when we had no P
it was mad lonely
now these stacks obese
slim waist mami throw it back slowly
throw it back slowly
baby don't post me
no no no no no
throw it back slowly baby don't post me
no no no no
She love it how I stay lowkey
thinkin' bout the days when we had no P
it was mad lonely
now these stacks obese
slim waist mami throw it back slowly
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7. |
No Birkins
03:37
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If you ain't got more racks then me, you ain't my older
put them trees in nines and boxes
whip that yola over n over
baby just asked for a Birkin bag
tell a girl hold up
seen how I work now she hurtin' bad
ain't no surprise when a man just ghost her
man I had to leave her
ain't no leaves in the loud I'm smokin'
cleanest trim like the waves I'm rockin'
flood that drought large amounts no floatin'
send them packs from coast to coast
loud come like a potion
no love lost if a man there fakin' grab a next blade and splash no ocean
no emotion
no sorrow
might just fly back out to the D.R. eating good plantain and moro
she wan' know my fragrance, might be Creed no Apollo
boxin' up food like Rocky
4 keys on me, probably all gone by tomorrow
killin' the game that's slaughter
if I got 5 guys in that 4 door whip, you don't wanna get caught up
I might drive down manny
baddie gets mad when I take them orders
spoiling someone's daughter
came from the low now I'm takin' over
these niggas all know that we roll with cutlery
I don't know 'bout them silver spoons
came from broke but I fixed up so
now I don't care if I'm paid from tunes
twice my age, less than half my cash
fam you can't tell me how to trap
you can't give me no advice
when I started you was stealing food
now I'm your plug
I'm the reason that your smokin' good
I'm the reason that the youngers eatin'
put teeth in to be understood
I done helped these crabs out buckets
bet you gon' buck it when us man see ya
in them flats for different reasons
countin' racks while you playing FIFA
twenty racks stuffed in the mattress
real bands addict
them man don't make no funds
about live lavish, stop that chattin'
dealt no damage them boy there done
far from average, broski savage
free my man, the feds done him wrong
cash keep stackin'
vacuum package
top shelf cali to heal my lungs
broke from a younger, now I tell olders to get their funds up
big back bumper
natural lover
girl come bad so I had to fuck her
you ain't bad don't run up
take that risk, get bun up
if you gon' talk on me then don't forget to @ me and mention the come up
talk 'bout trappin'
cash lackin'
you make less doe than my runners
stop that snappin'
we stackin'
one day I'll retire my mother
sit down just shut up
violate one of mine then we'll find him
fuck with me and you fuck with the guys
that rides exciting
love that violence
stop that talk man know where to find me
outside vibin' snitches hiding
you can talk that talk it's minor
we don't do chat, back swords like Vikings
no chat so they don't know who did it
re-up the pack there's 36 digits
give some to bro 'cause we both weight liftin'
reload come same size as a migit
they don't know 'bout cash
like Nike, them man there tickin'
bro said just do it
so I go slide back round and flick it
like Terry and Tom, man Cruise in dingers
mask on my face when I grip it
straight from the plug then I go back flip it
stack get bigger
I plug extension cords that go round the whole estate
don't waste my time 'cause I'm chasing bands
bitch get aired if she phone up late
flip that weight from 4 to 8 boxes you was on chill with back
bae only see my face when the work gets sold and the cash gets made
6 figures I'm on my way
If you ain't got more racks then me, you ain't my older
put them trees in nines and boxes
whip that yola over n over
baby just asked for a Birkin bag
tell a girl hold up
seen how I work now she hurtin' bad
ain't no surprise when a man just ghost her
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8. |
A Thin Line
03:25
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Mercedes coupe and I'm sittin' on a brizzy
in the stu with a rambo on my hip
it's a thin line between the ral and the snitches
it's a thin line will I get rich or go to prison
it's a thin line
I pray you make the right decision
it's a thin line
I pray you make the right decision
it's a fork in the road, I didn't know which way to go
standing on my own, momma prays I make it home
should I keep on trappin'
should I focus on these songs
should I go and splash him
will it make my heart too cold
got so many questions but nobody really knows
sippin' on this lean waiting for this pain to go
14 years old when I started flippin' O's
had no hand to hold, I had to get it on my own
outside with them scales weighing ounces on the road
had nothing to lose you either get it or you don't
feel it in my soul when I see how far I've came
had to keep that mask on when I was around the 'caine
one wrong move you lose your life or see the cage
one right move and you go down as a great
took so many losses but I charge it to the game
knew I had to change so I'm glad I found my way
Mercedes coupe and I'm sittin' on a brizzy
in the stu with a rambo on my hip
it's a thin line between the ral and the snitches
it's a thin line will I get rich or go to prison
it's a thin line
I pray you make the right decision
it's a thin line
I pray you make the right decision
told 'em give me all of your work
and let me do the rest
emotionally scared from the hurt
I feel it in my chest
I'm blessed with everything that I earned
it came with so many tests
take a L and get back to work
we never had a rest
a thin line between the real and those who changed on me
I had to run towards the pain to escape from it
keep your head up
wake up and go hard
it's a thin line between a someone and a no one
I know some niggas who would go broke for Goyard
took my time and now I'm takin' over like it's go-karts
I feel like niggas couldn't step up in my shoes
came from nothing so I got nothing to lose
another rolly and some B22's
plain to see I'm hurtin' I don't know which way to chose
Mercedes coupe and I'm sittin' on a brizzy
in the stu with a rambo on my hip
it's a thin line between the ral and the snitches
it's a thin line will I get rich or go to prison
it's a thin line
I pray you make the right decision
it's a thin line
I pray you make the right decision
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