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  • I Don't Get Tired (#IDGT) [feat. August Alsina]
  • Perfect Imperfection
  • 4:30am
  • Paper Chasers
  • Out the Mud
  • Wish I Had It
  • Posed To Be In Love
  • Satellites
  • John Gotti
  • Dont Know
  • Kno One
  • IDGAF
  • 4 Legs and a Biscuit
  • White Tan
  • Arm And Hammer
  • Get Em
  • Strokin’
  • Smiling Faces
  • Stop Lyin
  • Cant Make This Up
  • Really Really
  • Homicide
  • Get Up On My Level
  • Amnesia (feat. Doe B)
  • Die Bout It
  • Tiger
  • Movie
  • Plug Daughter
  • Neon Lights
  • Bet I'm On It (feat. 2 Chainz)
  • Sit Down
  • Careful
  • Thugged Out (feat. Boobie Black)
  • Keep Fucking With Me (feat. Plies)
  • Money Magnet
  • Narco Trafficante (Feat. Percy Keith)
  • Wit It
  • Mr. Brasi
  • Don't Know What To Call It
  • Again
  • MYB (feat. Starlito)
  • Luca Brasi Intro
  • Go Hard (feat. Rico Love)
  • Just Want Some Money
  • Paper Chasers [Prod. By Swiff D]
  • Wassup With It
  • In My Feelings
  • Arms Of A Stranger
  • Pourin the Syrup
  • Flex (Feat. Terrance Hines)

'Til the paddywagon pull up and cuff us
My pants saggin', I'm double cup
Southside, hustle inside, hustle outside, I don't give a fuck
I might beam ya up, you won't get it up
You wanna shoot dice, we could do somethin'
In the club with like 30 bands, going hard 'til like two somethin'

Go live on 'em, hit vibes on 'em
Niggas lie 'bout it, I'm fly on 'em
My lil' niggas, on my corner, they rap too, they trap too
Pull up broad day, you know the raw way
With the rod play, bap-ap you
Lil' Mocha said and Dearcy, Beeto and Brian just called me

Uptown Beezy, lil' Jeremy nook in my brother sprite no talkin'
Bring yappas out, pass by your house, December feelin' like August
Pullin' up on murder street, my uncles clutchin' revolvers
Hear anything about Hollis Green, you play with that, I'm gon' off ya
20 years in, rap hustlin', got in the game I'm hawkin'
Audemars, I'm ballin', bitch you love, I'm doggin'
Last old lady, took my feelings like Soulja Slim, no fallin'
She thinking she special, paid her, told her get to stepping, retawdid'!

I ain't got shit to do but cook like I was from Virginia
These niggas lyin' in they rhymes, you could stop pretending
My pants saggin' in this bitch, don't give a fuck who feel me
And if you disrespect me nigga, you gon' have to kill me
Bitch, I'ma die 'bout it
Nigga, I'ma die 'bout it
I'm from where niggas get it on, we don't cry 'bout it
You say a nigga disrespect you, nigga ride 'bout it
I know some pussy niggas scared, probably hide 'bout it

Faggot throwing water at the event at my show
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