[Verse 1]
I put that ice on my crucifix and tonight I'm Christian
I don't got exes, it's just ecstacy and that's all I'm missin'
They say that I been gone too long and I'm movin' too distant
Just so you know I only came for the check
You can win a ring where you at, play it right
Stripes like a ref, I don't need your respect
Ain't too many kings when you thumbin' through the deck
I don't touch a pen unless I'm signin' off a debt
[Chorus]
Oh, whole squad comin' up
Whole hood comin' up
Got the squad goin' up
Got the neighborhood goin' up
[Refrain]
Yeah, fallback gang to the fuckin' fullest
All my niggas eatin' to the fuckin' fullest
Actin' like my dick, I'm the fuckin' fullest
Attitude changed, I'm the fuckin' fullest
Shout out to Kylie, shout to Miley
I need a white bitch, not talking 'bout Molly
I met her at Follies, but she out in Cali
That pussy need Geico, I'm wreckin' up, damage
I'm actin' a savage, my tongue in her ribs tho'
I'm doin' my damn thang, I slip in her pinky hole
Yeah
Paralyzed to the bullshit, I don't feel none of y'all niggas
Got me leaning in the pulpit shooting all of y’all niggas
Yeah
[Chorus]
Whole squad comin' up
Whole hood comin' up
Got the squad goin' up
Got the neighborhood goin' up
[Verse 2]
Yeah, alright
Fuck all these basic bitches, I'm with Lira Galore
I'm addicted to money and drugs, I need more, I need more, I need more
Top floor Fountain Bleau
I'ma have to have all freaky hoes and jewels
Gucci on my head, a couple thousand for the view
Bet she never knew that my papa was a jew
Mazeltov
Shaggy just pulled up with the baklava
I was sittin' time on a Audemars
Tyler's pulled up with the Dolly Parton
I just spent the weekend in a Aston Martin (Facts)
I just dropped the top like I'm Al Sharpton (Facts)
Remix that
Top still missin', I should put it on a carton
Yellow thick bitch, livin' in the apartment
I told my niggas holla at me if you havin' a problem
We on the paper like commas and columns
[?] it's gettin' hot up in the six
RIP to Ethan, you forever will be missed
Sunny ass beach where the bitches are better
Steve Nash with the pass, Steve Nash with the assist
Tonight I blew a rack to see your favorite's stripper strip
And that's on Blood, on Blood, on Crip
X on X, that's gang on bang
OMO that OVO, that's gang on gang
Four-five bitches, that's bang on gang
[?] just a Molly that's X on ten
Alright
The rush for the fame, ain't the realest, know me
Wrist too drippin' and my Cuban's stoney
Can't play no games when they fake 'em for me
Man it feels good, Tony! Toni! Toné!
Man it feels good, Tony! Toni! Toné!
They think you weak when you one and lonely
But I got homes on homes, I got homies
Ghostwrite that to the horse, my lil' pony
Yessir
My crew band, couple M's if I bet like woo
Yeah
[Chorus]
Whole squad comin' up
Whole hood comin' up
Got the squad goin' up
Got the neighborhood goin' up
(Yeah, yeah)
Oh-oh-oh
[Refrain]
Yeah, fallback gang to the fuckin' fullest
All my niggas eatin' to the fuckin' fullest
Actin' like my dick, I'm the fuckin' fullest
Attitude changed, I'm the fuckin' fullest
Shout out to Kylie, shout to Miley
I need a white bitch, not talking 'bout Molly
I met her at Follies, but she out in Cali
That pussy need Geico, I'm wreckin' up, damage
I'm actin' a savage, my tongue in her ribs tho'
I'm doin' my damn thang, I slip in her pinky hole
Paralyzed to the bullshit, I don't feel none of y'all niggas
Got me livin' in a [?] still shootin' all of y'all niggas
And it's all in the wrist like Ray Charles Jr
Nobody's shit flyer than my bitch shit petunias
In the black coupe and my bitch is in a Mercedes
And I'm back to pimpin' more bitches than a Dalmatian
[Outro]
Yeah
PX, Party
I put that ice on my crucifix and tonight I'm Christian
I don't got exes, it's just ecstacy and that's all I'm missin'
They say that I been gone too long and I'm movin' too distant
Just so you know I only came for the check
You can win a ring where you at, play it right
Stripes like a ref, I don't need your respect
Ain't too many kings when you thumbin' through the deck
I don't touch a pen unless I'm signin' off a debt
[Chorus]
Oh, whole squad comin' up
Whole hood comin' up
Got the squad goin' up
Got the neighborhood goin' up
[Refrain]
Yeah, fallback gang to the fuckin' fullest
All my niggas eatin' to the fuckin' fullest
Actin' like my dick, I'm the fuckin' fullest
Attitude changed, I'm the fuckin' fullest
Shout out to Kylie, shout to Miley
I need a white bitch, not talking 'bout Molly
I met her at Follies, but she out in Cali
That pussy need Geico, I'm wreckin' up, damage
I'm actin' a savage, my tongue in her ribs tho'
I'm doin' my damn thang, I slip in her pinky hole
Yeah
Paralyzed to the bullshit, I don't feel none of y'all niggas
Got me leaning in the pulpit shooting all of y’all niggas
Yeah
[Chorus]
Whole squad comin' up
Whole hood comin' up
Got the squad goin' up
Got the neighborhood goin' up
[Verse 2]
Yeah, alright
Fuck all these basic bitches, I'm with Lira Galore
I'm addicted to money and drugs, I need more, I need more, I need more
Top floor Fountain Bleau
I'ma have to have all freaky hoes and jewels
Gucci on my head, a couple thousand for the view
Bet she never knew that my papa was a jew
Mazeltov
Shaggy just pulled up with the baklava
I was sittin' time on a Audemars
Tyler's pulled up with the Dolly Parton
I just spent the weekend in a Aston Martin (Facts)
I just dropped the top like I'm Al Sharpton (Facts)
Remix that
Top still missin', I should put it on a carton
Yellow thick bitch, livin' in the apartment
I told my niggas holla at me if you havin' a problem
We on the paper like commas and columns
[?] it's gettin' hot up in the six
RIP to Ethan, you forever will be missed
Sunny ass beach where the bitches are better
Steve Nash with the pass, Steve Nash with the assist
Tonight I blew a rack to see your favorite's stripper strip
And that's on Blood, on Blood, on Crip
X on X, that's gang on bang
OMO that OVO, that's gang on gang
Four-five bitches, that's bang on gang
[?] just a Molly that's X on ten
Alright
The rush for the fame, ain't the realest, know me
Wrist too drippin' and my Cuban's stoney
Can't play no games when they fake 'em for me
Man it feels good, Tony! Toni! Toné!
Man it feels good, Tony! Toni! Toné!
They think you weak when you one and lonely
But I got homes on homes, I got homies
Ghostwrite that to the horse, my lil' pony
Yessir
My crew band, couple M's if I bet like woo
Yeah
[Chorus]
Whole squad comin' up
Whole hood comin' up
Got the squad goin' up
Got the neighborhood goin' up
(Yeah, yeah)
Oh-oh-oh
[Refrain]
Yeah, fallback gang to the fuckin' fullest
All my niggas eatin' to the fuckin' fullest
Actin' like my dick, I'm the fuckin' fullest
Attitude changed, I'm the fuckin' fullest
Shout out to Kylie, shout to Miley
I need a white bitch, not talking 'bout Molly
I met her at Follies, but she out in Cali
That pussy need Geico, I'm wreckin' up, damage
I'm actin' a savage, my tongue in her ribs tho'
I'm doin' my damn thang, I slip in her pinky hole
Paralyzed to the bullshit, I don't feel none of y'all niggas
Got me livin' in a [?] still shootin' all of y'all niggas
And it's all in the wrist like Ray Charles Jr
Nobody's shit flyer than my bitch shit petunias
In the black coupe and my bitch is in a Mercedes
And I'm back to pimpin' more bitches than a Dalmatian
[Outro]
Yeah
PX, Party
Unreleased Songs
- TO A TEE
- Lonely
- Black
- Feel a Way*
- Tequila*
- Who Am I
- Pill Feeling
- C.R.E.A.M.
- Lit Wit Out U
- Life Amazing
- The Way It Is
- Something New
- We R Da Club
- Ego
- Whatever u say
- All Or Nothing
- VALET
- Want Me (Meghan’s Interlude)
- Pass The Blunt
- Home
- Wild Thoughts (Reference)
- There For You
- Miss Tha Sauce
- NO SECRETS
- Whatever You Say (You Got Me)
- Be For You
- Big Brudda
- Take Time
- Ever Since
- Same Thing
- Pull Up
- Jus Know (Demo)
- Sex On The Beach (OG)
- Nothing At All*
- Cappin*
- Natural Face*
- Squad (Demo)
- CRACKED EGGS*
- THA FULLEST*
- LUV NO HOE*
- Shining (Demo)
- Don’t Let Me Fall Asleep
- SAUCE*
- Glow
- Squad
- My Ex’s
- Daddy
- Throw Dat
- WHAT HAVE U DONE FOR ME LATELY*
- HOTEL LOBBY*
- Sleep In
- LUV THE SEX
- Feel It*
- Pop Off
- Young N Focused
- Can’t Stop Loving You
- First Thing
- PIMP
- All Day Long
- In Paris
- Loneliness
- Make Up Sex
- Saddest Story Ever
- Solitaire
- Suicidally Beautiful
- Work
- 647
- Strip Club
- Fuck Wit Me / PG
- Stay Sweet
- No reply
- If You (Let’s Talk Money)
- All To You
- Let It Rain
- You Made It
- Dreamin’
- Window View
- Text Me
- Cleveland Ohio
- Plenty
- Legend (Reference)
- Retail Therapy
- Flight 16
- Reasons
- What’s Love Got To Do With It
- Only U (Remix)
- Fantasy Girl
- That’s My Shit*
- I Need More
- Mobbin’
- Hold On Me
- Show Respect*
- DEEPER
- Crazy*
- Drank
- OMO
- Draft Pick
- I Got You
- I LIKE FUCKING WITH YOU
- Ice Cream
- Don’t Wait On My Love (Savage Anthem Demo)
- Again (Unreleased)
- Don’t Tell Me
- How Many Strokes
- Want this Shit
- It’s Simple
- Sex With Me (Reference)
- Good Vibes*
- Club Atlantis*
- Own Up to Your Shit
- Leave Jamaica
- Bitch Back*
- What Did You Do?
- Safe House
- NO FUCKS GIVEN