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1.
Take Your Breath Away 02:39
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Verse One Look don't act like a pussy Unless you tryin' to get fucked I'm everything you dreamed for If you likin' it rough Lil' bitch not only do I ball But I'm tight in the clutch I'm not the jealous type He rich then you might as well fuck She might just ghost you If you can't afford that Phantom She never been in GA But that bitch is from Atlanta She VIP and skip the line At every club that matter And I bet she follow every clause I set Like Mrs. Santa Look by a long shot Ain't nobody could fuck with us We the perfect tag team An incubus and a succubus Hook I'm stuffin somethin' hard In a soft place I'm even on On my off days The only time I ever choke I'm smokin' hot haze Look I'm the choka' in this bitch I take yo' breath away I take yo' breath away I take yo' breath away I take yo' breath away Look I'm the choka' in this bitch I take yo' breath away Verse Two I'm a bridge killa' Not a bridge builda' I don't see one king I blew the whole hill up The freshest prince I got the will to make the banks fill up I neva' worried bout a bill I'm tryin' to get a bill up Do what you made to do Fuck what they say to do Give me my way Or you ain't findin' a way to make it through I took my fantasies and made 'em true Bitch I ain’t lookin' for no big break I'm just lookin' into breakin' you Hook I'm stuffin somethin' hard In a soft place I'm even on On my off days The only time I ever choke I'm smokin' hot haze Look I'm the choka' in this bitch I take yo' breath away I take yo' breath away I take yo' breath away I take yo' breath away Look I'm the choka' in this bitch I take yo' breath away I take yo' breath away I take yo' breath away I take yo' breath away Look I'm the choka' in this bitch I take yo' breath away I take yo' breath away I take yo' breath away I take yo' breath away Look I'm the choka' in this bitch I take yo' breath away
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Monster 02:17
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Verse One Grab yo' pillow pansy If you scared to sleep at night It's death in the air Tonight's the Grim Reaper's night So get inside When that sun sets I feast at night I'm hungry motha' fucka' Ain't no way I'm bein' polite The truth get hard to swallow And tough to digest You tellin' lies You an enemy of progress I keep some bad hookas' with me I must digress They only come around for money Like the Loch Ness They run yo' pockets Like a jockey on a thoroughbred See I was nice at first But you wanted the führer instead I grab the hamma' Cause I'm not gon' be a juror instead I point it at ya head And trigga' you You're dead Hook I'm serious business boy No haha I ain't got the time fo' ya' blah blah And I ain't with the rah rah I set it off and blow I'm la bomba Just look inside yo' closet If you want me I'm a monsta' Verse You hold bitches Like road trip pisses I make 'em suck dick Til they jaws unhingin' I'm stirrin' up the pot like a wizard They some witches They know what card to pull For a trick they magicians I'm turnin' you I got you opened Like a door knob Look I ain't into gettin' fucked That's a whore's job Lil bitch you'll neva' get rich By doin' a poor job I'm more on These motha' fuckas' is morons You shouldn't botha' with a scholar Get yo' knowledge up It ain't rocket science My nigga I'm bout to rocket up And I'll neva' see a drought Baby I been stockin' up I ain't trippin' off of chicken Bitches I just slaughter 'em Hook I'm serious business boy No haha I ain't got the time fo' ya' blah blah And I ain't with the rah rah I set it off and blow I'm la bomba Just look inside yo' closet If you want me I'm a monsta'
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Horror 02:29
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Verse 1 I take nothin' from no one Unless I'm hittin' licks I might deglove you Fore you get a chance To get a grip Cry me a riva' build a boat I'll crush you in my ship My isms hit a bitch Like someone punched her in her lip I channel in like controllas' do I let my demons go They crawl up in yo' soul And now I'm controllin' you And plus you used to doin' What you told to do I set the precedents And I bet you anything They won't vote for you Now watch me I'm a monsta' When I step in that vocal booth I levitate speak in tongues And shit I start glowin' too Verse 2 I like my bitches freaky I keep 'em lit like Tiki They goin' dumb I'm cross they head With this stick Rifiki I got this British bitch with ass And attitude she cheeky She hit a lick I swear she's slick as oil spills from BP Them judges givin' sentences With missin' punctuation Just when you get the gist of shit Then it start fluctuatin' See it's a numbas' game And some them numbas' fuckin' flagrant So even with a main one Don't discard yo' just in cases I don't just get it done I overdo it I wasn't fittin' in at first I had to grow into it I do not need approval I just need improvement These fuckas' weak Shit to beat 'em I just feed 'em gluten Verse 3 I'm bone-chillin' Even when I'm at home chillin' I'm froze blooded I give you nothin' but cold feelins' Got long fingas' My hands' made to hold millions I hit this kill until I zone out And start killin' So fuck a doctor Somebody call the morgue up Hoe I'm bout to eat You see I got my knife and fork up I know I said I'm killin' Really I'm more into torture This ain't a movie But quickly I turn it into horror
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Close To Me 02:11
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Verse One Go on get that ass ready for math class I'm doin' numbas' Dummies that's tryin' to do me ova' I do 'em unda' I make money out of blundas' I learn somethin' from 'em The devil can't touch me I burn somethin' on him I'm not just fire I'm the reason for the summa' I'm so high I'm perpetually on the come up Now go ahead and run up You gon' bust yo' lungs up This a climb yo' ladda' Lack the rungs for All off in my bag In my bag is where I'm at Like that little piece of cloth Where yo' zippa' get catched I mean caught I'm a little bit off But I bet I'm bring that fire to you Like yo' old boss At no cost And neva' did I have plan to relax I ain't frontin' I just got tired of playin' from the back Ain’t nothin' permanent in life That’s why I don't got any tats I got a squad full of dolls though I'm callin' 'em brats Hook It seem like everything Is just how it's supposed to be It's all fa' sho' to me It ain't no mo' hopefully's I'm gettin' all inside these pussies Like they ovaries I bet they feelin' it When they ain't even close to me Verse Two I stay on my toes Like these gym socks So babe get off That bull shit pish posh If you scared of Travis Scott You ain't been moshed I'm a jerk big jerk Til my dick's soft I'm locked in and uploaded I ain't gettin' with the program Bitch fuck codin' I put it in ya' mouth Like it's made for nut holdin' I'm laced up I ain't the one you sucka' Mufuckas' want smoke with I got 'em cluckin' Like Chris Tucker on Friday They mouths droolin' Eyes wide and dilated I wait until they get they highest And annihilate 'em I'm a god not God Let the Messiah save 'em It's a reason for everything You betta' find yours I walk a hole straight through 'em Bitch I don't mind doors I got a read on you crazy fucks Like Mein Kampf You barkin' up the wrong tree Like a blind dog Hook It seem like everything Is just how it's supposed to be It's all fa' sho' to me It ain't no mo' hopefully's I'm gettin' all inside these pussies Like they ovaries I bet they feelin' it When they ain't even close to me
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Heaven 02:23
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Verse 1 I chopped off my locks My head is still twisted I'm servin' hard dick These fuckas' throwin' limp biscuit It’s no limit to this shit Baby the flow's infinite It's yo' choice drown in it Or roll with it You stupid fuckas' Tryin' to test my genius If you dumb enough to ask for smoke You'll get extinguished Pussy you had a run About as long as penis And now I came to end yo' run Like I broke yo' femur I'm Freddy Krueger If that bitch a dreama' I play my album while I kill ya' Cause that shit's a sleepa' Hook I throw some flavor in the game And I marinate it I put that fucker on broil And then I oven bake it I set you devils on fire I smell the sweat of satan I send you losers to hell Cause Heaven tired of waitin' You neva' should have made it this far Heaven tired of waitin' So go on thank the graces of God Heaven tired of waitin' Bitch break yo' self and get on the floor Heaven tired of waitin' I send you losers to hell Cause heaven Verse 2 Live get deep as the Mariana Ironic when that mask come off It get scary on ya If you feelin' heat Then it’s Garry on ya' Tryin' to shoot yo' shot But I'm magic with that counta' move Baby I'm Perry Potter It's two sides to me That's why it’s two r's for me You into sweet lies Or you prefer my brutal honesty If she breakin' bread I'll let Jane Fonda fondle me I got a bitch with pussy so tight I call her condom eata' She make the dick disappear Down her throat too I neva' play no games with her I just coach her through I'm not convincin' you of shit Hoe what you open to Now let me take control of you And make the most of you Hook I throw some flavor in the game And I marinate it I put that fucker on broil And then I oven bake it I set you devils on fire I smell the sweat of satan I send you losers to hell Cause Heaven tired of waitin' You neva' should have made it this far Heaven tired of waitin' So go on thank the graces of God Heaven tired of waitin' Bitch break yo' self and get on the floor Heaven tired of waitin' I send you losers to hell Cause heaven tired of waitin'
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Damage 02:22
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Verse One Listen heaven ain't no place For a demon baby So I understand why you Like things wild and crazy I smoke a bowl for clarity And neva' get too hazy Then break anotha' one down And split it with my ladies I put myself in position So I won't have to worry Look I'm a real animal I'm not a fuckin' furry Bitch I ain't tryin' to hit it Pearl necklace give her jewelry And have my seed Shootin' in her like Dell Curry Hook I'm wreakin' havoc The beast is at it I'm the type to find comfort In my evil habits Look you ain't bout to sell your soul You gone let me have it Hoe you don't do a thang with it Me I'm doin' damage I'm bout to fuck this shit up I'm doin' damage I bet you lovin' it huh I'm doin' damage I'm takin' all debts in blood I'm doin' damage Hoe you don't do a thang with it Me I'm doin' damage Verse Two I just put my foot down And keep my head up Thought life was movin' fast before And it sped up For tranquility I might sniff this ket up I feel like I had half these hoes Fo' I met 'em And with all these dog bitches in this joint You gotta vet 'em Before they bring they bullshit to life You gotta dead 'em I let 'em know I’m betta' at the showin' Than the tellin' And I'll always be behind these bars Like a felon I know exactly what to do to you That's if we gellin' I'm tryin' to see how ripe you are I'm grippin' on yo' melons I think that she might be ready for war She got some weapons I'ma take control and get possessive Hook I'm wreakin' havoc The beast is at it I'm the type to find comfort In my evil habits Look you ain't bout to sell your soul You gone let me have it Hoe you don't do a thang with it Me I'm doin' damage I'm bout to fuck this shit up I'm doin' damage I bet you lovin' it huh I'm doin' damage I'm takin' all debts in blood I'm doin' damage Hoe you don't do a thang with it Me I'm doin' damage I'm bout to fuck this shit up I'm doin' damage I bet you lovin' it huh I'm doin' damage I'm takin' all debts in blood I'm doin' damage Hoe you don't do a thang with it Me I'm doin' damage
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Say Your Prayers 02:20
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Verse One I'm smokin' half gram bowls to the head I call it face time All in one rip So I don't waste time I'm not concerned with great times I'm all about my pay time Sharper than yo' K-9s The weapon that I'm holdin' Ain't for waistlines I kill you with a thought My bitches catchin' bodies I got a leg up on you fucks It's like I'm doin' pilates I don't like anything that's clean Even my top be sloppy I make this fucka' hot as hell But my aura godly Hook Get on yo' knees And say yo' prayers mufucka' Look I only feed off fear And you a scared mufucka' Get on yo' knees And say yo' prayers mufucka' I do anything to win I ain't no fair mufucka' Get on yo' knees And say yo' prayers mufucka' Look I only feed off fear And you a scared mufucka' Get on yo' knees And say yo' prayers mufucka' I do anything to win I ain't no fair mufucka' Verse Two I never take too many L’s I'm coolin' smokin' jays And from my hoes I want nothin' less Than they total praise Man if yo' donuts Then by all means go on glaze 'em They get low they all about that bass Like Meghan Trainor I body everything I do I give it ass and tits I gas it up and keep it funky Bitch I'm flatulence I might catch a body Then make it look like an accident Why you think I'm president I killed off all the candidates Hook Get on yo' knees And say yo' prayers mufucka' Look I only feed off fear And you a scared mufucka' Get on yo' knees And say yo' prayers mufucka' I do anything to win I ain't no fair mufucka' Get on yo' knees And say yo' prayers mufucka' Look I only feed off fear And you a scared mufucka' Get on yo' knees And say yo' prayers mufucka' I do anything to win I ain't no fair mufucka'
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Dance With The Devil 03:10
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Verse One I'm hopped up Like a fuckin' dunk contest And most these fuckas' Only cool as a concept They couldn't take you anywhere But out of context So bear witness You now lisetnin' to God's best I'm comin' up with every action In which you was lackin' I slither through with a venomous passion They sayin' I don't breathe heat But they lied I'm a dragon Realize the fire rise When my wings start flappin' Do not disturb me if I'm hibernatin' If I gotta lift an eye I'll annihilate ya' I'm screamin' fuck everything I'ma violate ya' I'm goin' up yo' ass With a spiked vibrator Hook I throw on my favorite song When the devil wanna dance And hold hands And hold hands And hold hands I throw on my favorite song When the devil wanna dance And hold hands And hold hands And hold hands Verse Two You steady callin' for God And he gigglin' I'm bout to take yo' soul Let yo' body live I don't write but I murder ink Just like Gotti is I spit sick And my nose is the snottiest I might wipe on you I eva' need a tissue And I'm droppin' bombs If my shots ever miss you If life a simulation Then I know just how to glitch you Put a virus on yo' drive That'll end you Hook I throw on my favorite song When the devil wanna dance And hold hands And hold hands And hold hands I throw on my favorite song When the devil wanna dance And hold hands And hold hands And hold hands Verse Three Look to that broke shit I made myself a stranger I'm hittin' home runs Even when they pitchin' chang ups And seein' me's a hail Mary You can't even pray for Cause this an end zone That you ain't really got the range for I'm on a micro Don't play hoe this ain't Tyco And if I spare yo' life You should be thankin' me like Dido I make it hot in here Like I'm Nelly or a pyro And yeah you got a wave But mine is more tidal You just flashin' I'm floodin' the city You just on some fuck around You can't really fuck with me I shouldn't have to make it ugly When my bitch is so pretty Don't make me take this face-off And show the demons that's in me Hook I throw on my favorite song When the devil wanna dance And hold hands And hold hands And hold hands I throw on my favorite song When the devil wanna dance And hold hands And hold hands And hold hands
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Total 02:11
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Verse One Bitch treat my penis like it's sacred You've got to pray ova' the cloth Before you wash and bathe it You takin' yo' clothes off But I ain't say to get naked I came to clip yo' ends Like hair stylists do yo' breakage Now make a payment You want monogamy me Don't bother me It's only hoes for me As far as I can see And I might cop an army If I am bein' all that I can be So go on raise yo' gun You really think You got a shot with me I guess we'll find out and see Hook I put you on game Like my name Miyamoto The only time you catch me Standin' still is in photos Look I ain't really into light green But I go though Baby I don't neva' play my part I'm the total I'm the total I'm the total I'm the total I'm the total I'm the total I'm the total Baby I don't neva' play my part I'm the Verse Two I'm neva' haunted by my demons They part of my team It's nightmarish but this is Our American dream I got a Wu-Tang Clan We into gettin' cream Like yeah them hookas' lookin' nice But they hustle mean Look we ain't neva' pressed for nothin' Unless we pressin' buttons Get so much money You could smell us comin' We hella hummin' These brokies smell like Next to nothin' disgustin' You see my cut It make you cry like onions If I don't get my way Then get away And everything you care about Make sure that it get hid away When life give me lemons I don't give a shit bout lemonade I'ma lemon tech And take a trip But I ain't trippin' mane Hook I put you on game Like my name Miyamoto The only time you catch me Standin' still is in photos Look I ain't really into light green But I go though Baby I don't neva' play my part I'm the total I'm the total I'm the total I'm the total I'm the total I'm the total I'm the total Baby I don't neva' play my part I'm the total
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Power 01:52
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Verse One You could never drive me crazy I'm the one with the wheel And I don't think I'll ever die Cause every day I smoke kill I know some niggas faux fur But baby me I'm fur real I ain't talkin' about no food Hoe I need a mil I'm not the barterin' type And I don't compromise I'ma run up take yo' shit And call it colonizin' I take you fuckas' to school And then I Columbine ya' I don't fuck with nothin' Sorry unless apologizin' Hook I ain't got any problems I make 'em powers And if I'm not quite there I get louder I'm like a sharpshoota' Sittin' in the tower Bout to make it rain on yo' head Like a shower Verse Two Bitches don't make me angry They make me dinna' Don't give 'em leashes I free birds like Lynyrd Skynyrd I make 'em all study Brittany Renner And get a bigger bag Do not waste yo' time On no Fendi dinners We all sinners God love us the most Cause if he turned us into saints He got a reason to gloat You see me itchin' for that dough Like I'm fiendin' for coke So go on put it in my hand And like the yay I'ma blow I got a whiff of success Now it's all I can smell The flame burnin' within Could light a fire in hell And it's full of shroomies If I buy the bullshit you sell You know I got that water Now you bout to drown in my well Hook I ain't got any problems I make 'em powers And if I'm not quite there I get louder I'm like a sharpshoota' Sittin' in the tower Bout to make it rain on yo' head Like a shower

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