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released February 14, 2016

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Sure Shot Amityville, New York

"The best way to kill your dreams is by waiting on someone else to start your movement, and with those wise words in his mental every morning he wakes, Jimmy Vasquez, alias S.S., is making his way smoothly through this hustle & bustle of artists to come out of New York."

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Track Name: '96 Bulls
[SURE SHOT][VERSE]
"I get the plug hit my niggas off , copped a pistol case I gotta get them off/ niggas like cuts u let em sit too long,/ they scab up cop the scope just to pick them off/ she get the vision , she submitting like a figure four/ losing weight like Ricky Ross/ I get the shit that gives niggaz the force / I get the shit that get niggas endorsed / Get niggas in Porsches/ Off White, All Saints décor, cause, / we been off that pradadada.../ hit him with the gratatata/ The other side smoking lalalala like dadadada/ so quit the bullshit!/ We play this sport on some Bulls shit /say it with ya chest n a full clip/if u churchy u can get hit in the pulpit/ cause fuck it it's task force on the bladadada/ we hitting punches in the spadadada/ Feds rushing we like tadadada/ know this hustle it can't stadadada won't stadadadaaa

[SURE SHOT][HOOK]
So bring the packs out/ cop the Beamer n black out/ like its the first brick/ we getting chips like the Bulls in '96/ I fucked your bitch from the tadadadaaa/ got in the VIP with the gladadada/ trust u niggaz don't want nadadada/ its 12 bottles in the spadadada like dadadadaaa

[BUNCHY CARTIER]
Insane with the work on my block they go beserk/Yo I can't wait for my moms to go to church yo,/I'm bout to whip that shit in her kitchen and go serve/They think it's tennis babe/Andre Agassi sneaker game/Got the damlier  print all on the duffle motherfucker/Can't be frontin empty clip and they gon' buck you/When you got a face like mine you know these niggas won't trust you/And they right for it yo/Had the nigga in the kitchen tryin to get right whippin' soap/Ain't no residue all he got is suds on the stove/By the time I done got its a new chip in my phone/Leave me alone/It's Barneys and its Neimans now /HBA, got the new season style /You couldn't tell me about it I run through stores /Dunbar do you know a block that run thru more?

[HOOK]
Track Name: Intro
[SURE SHOT]
I let my dope talk for me, my coke talk for me/ my flow talk for me, wassup homie?/ remember me at the stop, the short bus shorty/ now we pulling up, big Range, the short bus shorty/ Gas pack, O.G., dour/ ash burn slow then fall off the ferragamo/ we move the work at work and I'm running thru El Gato/ gettling money fast that's the motto/ get money, flip money, you ain't winning lotto/ and New York ain't paying for them potholes/ dodge those/ renegade cops turning niggas into tacos/ not me, I got this shit on lock tho/ Dunbar, sick squad capo.. Sure Shot top motherfuckin'.../Z

[BUNCHY CARTIER]
We used to get whip by the Europeans/ It's only right that we whippin them Europeans/ Over the pot and I'm whippin that European /WHITE GIRL WHITE GIRL/That's how we ate/I scraped up my mother plates/ she didn't realize, preoccupied in this world my people were ostracized /Went from kings and now we colonized/ Cut each other's throats to see the dollars rise/But that's for another day and we ain't it at yet /Fly nigga rock jays like I don't know the other alphabets/ 3 chains with the banger like its in my outfit/bBullets lay you out quick /Money what I'm bout bitch/ it's the rapper with clout bitch niggas yap about/Wrap em up and ship em out/Buss em down and run your route/They gone relapse baby this that new crack that's out/ Hit my jack baby, if you need it, and I'm out, yeah/ Dunbar baby Whoa
Track Name: Dope Back
[BUNCHY CARTIER][HOOK]
Ayo who that wu back?/ Nah crack back dope back/ Niggas lost it but the hope back /This the throwback to the future/ Feel how Imma do ya /Mario Andretti maneuvers (x2)

[BUNCHY CARTIER][VERSE]
Got 12 bricks in the über /If it touch down hallelujah/ If we get jammed I never knew ya/ Out on bail with a clip long as a ruler/ I need to get an alias and hit Aruba/ Sell dog food like my name Eukanuba/ That's some real boss mentality there/ Pick a side nigga ain't no neutrality here/ Baby can I get your time I just want to talk to you/ If the ride break down tell me can I walk with you/ Girl you so precious, I don't wanna argue with you/ Like a pretty car let you ride and park in you/ Never speak harsh words or bring harm to you/ And this is genuine nah I ain't charming you/ Only want to steal your love girl like robbers do/ Don't worry couldn't rob me if I was Robert boo/ baby you know you with the young one/ Bunch Remarkable

[HOOK x2]

[SURE SHOT]
Understand, more than the mic on this track/ understand yo this is my life in this pack / understand if u get knocked that's ya wrap/ if I gotta sit then ya baby moms gone get stabbed/ 'Cause Ava need her feet done n to get to the ave/ Ava need books and jays to keep in the stash/ Ava need Organic materials in her bath/ Ava the reason I need orange peels in the glad/ trap talk trap talk/ skate on a bitch like a catwalk catwalk /I stayed down when you lacked off lacked off/ swiped so much we got the cash off, the cash off/ I been steady flipping mad soft mad soft/ it came back that bitch mad raw mad raw/ invest it back and get the bags off the bags off/ clean it up so it can pass off .. It could pass off ..

[HOOK x2]
Track Name: Vicious Captions
[SURE SHOT]
Vigorous flows/ vicious captions on venomous hoes/ I'm Zimmerman's foe if niggas don't know/ I'm the nigga you need you wanna succeed at flipping an O/ moving the rock like I'm giving and go/ I'm in the beam tryna get in the ghost/ ultra light beams flick in the stones/ you pass judgement with your cubic zircons/ I pass diamond tests/ Valentino kicks designer jets/ I got after if Desiigner next/ fuck a bitch off Backpage cause it's kinda less/ $250 for a date n she ain't tryna sex/ at the jeweler with 85 & I'm tryna flex/ I was born in 89 like the 4 Breds/ dog food pressed niggas all vexed/ its Lil' Uzis instead of techs/ with more rounds than he got dreads/ no job I could get u checks thru my nigga Tef, chase the henny with a yiggaret/ wheat Pennies and a Nike tech/ all white for the low like the Nike checks/ Air Force unlikely vets/ Color ways like a Nike rep/ I'm a genius but my psyche next/ Jim God

[BUNCHY CARTIER]
I'm only half drunk, stuck at a medium high/ I'm on the southern state speeding but why?/ I don't see a reason why/ all my people been oppressed/ they twist my heroes up in the press/ I do the knowledge so I'm not impressed/ step up your intellect/ so many passes that I intercept/ hit your bitch with the contracept./ can't risk the razor blade piss so the Don gotsta step/ this is not Mos Def and Kweli/ this is a nigga from the hood that won't make it prolly/ whoa/
Track Name: Cosa Nostra
[BUNCHY CARTIER][HOOK]
This the type of shit you toast to/ La Cosa Nostra/ last night riding, seen my face on the poster/ right over "WARNING", smoking cause I'm on it/ straight drop, re rock/ get it how you want it/ these bitches is really really on it/ these don't really really want it (x3)

[SURE SHOT]
Long live Say I got the news on the longest day/ 7 shots did my dog like a stray/back alley an inglorious way/ we spoke in short but it was more I would say/Shit.. If I knew if that he'dve died that night / shit earlier I heard bout guy that night/ my ep release it made it hard to smile that night/ Hugo bossed up a nigga dressed down that night/ woulda told Say have that strap from IG/ u gon have to work that and rid traces of ID/ & if u go thru the 'Velt don't use none of the side streets/ & why the fuck u even posting guns on the IG/ damn/ don't u know that the Feds be lurking/ Guy... on the wickedest binge for certain/ speedballing like a pitcher in Japan gotta curve it/ gotta, for the family/ whole new Cassell came out u could get a haircut on a Saturday bright on the early/ quick fast gotta look rite for the girlies/ oyster perpetual roley looking pearly/ skinny nigga step to the comp like I'm burly/ top off purty topped off early/ lock jaw early/ type I call a pit that's why I call a bitch a bitch and a rat a snitch/ Free Cheek (& Shak)
[HOOK x2]

[BUNCHY CARTIER][VERSE]
Who gotta sicker stance on the post up /Gas when I roll up /Everybody lookin at my bitch ass when she show up/ Show some respect/ You grown get a check/ Use the knowledge in your dome or get the chrome to your chest /And yes/ I been pitchin' since pitchin' been pitchin' /In the kitchen with no mitten bakin treats that ain't for children/ I keep the block served/ and I fuck with the trees they soothe my shot nerves /I make the pot burn as long as the clock turn for niggas that rock furs in the winter /It's two types of niggas you got earners and spenders /We prime time players and you nice in the scrimmage/ My mikes yeah they vintage/ Something nice on Forgiato and its tinted /Swear to god that it's not rented/ Dodgin' potholes for the rims and Lord knows niggas envy yeah,/ Lord knows niggas envy /Hope the don't hit me
[HOOK x2]
Track Name: Trapped Out
[HOOK]
[B.C.] Trapped out/ getting money moving them packs out/ real money I'm talking racks now/ you don't know me i'm who you ask about/ Sure Shot over stove and..

[S.S.] I gotta hit it up man I gotta hit it up (soda!) / Before I cook it up man before I cook it up/ & when I cook it up make sure I whip it up/ & when I whip it up make sure I flip it up/ 

[VERSES]
[S.S.] Top mother fuckin dollar/ whats on my my mother fucking collar/ bitches pressing on me like a follow/ I'm much better in 2K im like afflalo/ I wish my gauge had hollows/ I wish some days for the sorrows/ for hope of better tomorrow's/ yall niggas scanned in like barcodes/ cut the lights hit the trap out the car slow/ it's straight drop when it's hard though/ it's fish scale when it's soft yo  

[B.C] Thirty six ounces/ got a nigga on point/ Don't call me for nothin under a whole joint/ Cop 3 I'll erase 3 points/ Need power I'm the plug

[S.S.] Need powder I'm ya drug/ need sour got the plug/ I'm in love with the coco/ spider winter coat mad pockets cops can't find nothing when they search though/ shit, guess I'm in love with my coat though/ before they strip search me in the bing imma float though/ strap under flannel vatos said I'm loco/

[B.C] Vato needo mucho dinero beso/ translation if you don't know what I'm saying so/ we could get this money I ain't playing Money Mel need the Bentley on 20's so what you saying/ I'm scraping up the pot like its oxtail gravy/ whip the pot just like its slavery/ I make the block say the hail mary/ cell block I know it sound scary/I be watchin snitches so they chopper stay near me/ I need the CL like Pete Rock, I don't know, I look smooth in it/ give me the rock, I know what to do with it/ Hate when I give the nigga a pack and he don't know what to do with it / front like he know what to do with it/ Catch a possession on the throgs  neck he don't know how to move with it/ This is for my niggas copped the half and came back for a two with it/ Model bitch we all getting money whole crew hit it/ Nigga stay on some hot shit / These ain't gator these ostrich / Hold your bitch hostage/

[HOOK]

[B.C](I won't lie I can't make cocaine/ But with the cook game I make it come back like rogaine/When you whip a whole thing /Money long like the noodles in the lo main / Dunbar 100 big bunch boss Mack real deal show 'em how to get the bills)
Track Name: Drama
[BUNCHY CARTIER][HOOK]
All my niggas ready for the dram/ all my niggas hustle keep the sack and a bond/ all my niggas keep a good watch on they arm/ big ass chain, fat ass charm and look,/ tell me whatchu sayin'?/ 'cause I'm tryna get it now my nigga and you delayin' you playin'/ so tell me whatchu sayin'?/ cause I'm tryna get it now my nigga and you delayin' you playin'
All my niggaz ready for the dram/ they fuck with the gold rush but wait for my Dram/ 5 figure Tag Heuer piece on my arm/ I'm more conservative on the piece that's my charm/ my piece ain't a piece its a arm/ and we ain't coming in peace, need a piece of ya arm/ keep the one you eat the one you thief from I want/ I'm on the block now and I could feast if I want/ so much 'ye could pose like Yeez if I want/ 50 gs of diesel that's 10 gs in a month/ Yall Niggaz yall could sleaze if ya want/ gettin rich real easy all u need is a front/ already know it's sour diesel in the blunt/ OG haze G Funk/ I keep a brand new set of gear in the trunk for the hop out/ lawyer money on fleek for the cop out/ hit Pristine like Bleek tryna Roc out/ on the job I'm Drake in Dada on the clock out/ Sure Shot Top Dollar/ I remember gettin good money we rocked Prada/ off stocked product/ so what you sayin'?/ yall niggaz want the sheet rock or top dollar what u paying/ yall Niggaz what you paying?/ Is u a op cause I'm tryna get it now and you delayin'

[HOOK x2]

[BUNCHY CARTIER][VERSE]
Hurry up I need the fast money /Fif will hit you in ya lung you Weezy like cash money /BG's on the block I know they'll blast for me (but it's Juvenile)/ Nigga don't talk if it ain't revenue /All I'm trying to do is increase my decimal/ Stretch out the work? How? Hit it with a chemical/ Soon as I came to the teir I sent a him up to medical/ Couple day skid bid weekend warrior /Street knowledge I swear that I got more than ya /Keys all around me I'm something like Florida /High school I was servin nickels out the corridor/ Momma gotta identify her you at the coroner / or either they gon' pick you out the lineup /You was at the top and your times up /I had a bad pack nigga but I moved it cause my grind up /Bitch say that I'm fuckin her mind up /Wanna know if imma make her mine but /I'm married to the money /She's the only one for me 

[HOOK x2]

[BUNCHY CARTIER][BRIDGE]
Don't play wIth me, don't play with me/ I could fuck the bitch all night but she can't stay with me / Don't play with me don't play with me/ She said she want a fly nigga/ Took her outer space with me /Ah ah ah ahhhh
Track Name: This Is Dunbar
[SURE SHOT][HOOK]
The D is for the Dope the U is for the User/ N for the Narcs , B if u gotta boof it/ got the AR , June load it up watch it spray far/ re up get a lil' 8 off/ this is Dunbar baby this is Dunbar /this is Dunbar baby this is Dunbar (x2)

[BUNCHY CARTIER]
I bring the pain/ I bring the caine/ Plane boat or a train/ If they don't get it they insane in the membrane/ If they don't get it it's a glitch in the mainframe/ Something wrong in the game/ Why it don't come back when you cook it up/ Know the definition of grind? Look it up /Do your googles , shit, your lifestyle frugal /Fell back, I wasn't feelin' it like that/ Fell off baby I can put you right back/ All I need to know is where your mind at/ When I tote the burner all I'm thinking where the shines at /I know you got yours but where the fuck is mines at/ Back then the bitches used to laugh at the nigga/ 50 bricks now they throw ass at nigga /throat at a nigga /Load up w/ bullets just to throw at w nigga/ He could catch em jerry /I'm talkin bout rice not the one the one that be w/ Benny /Mack like Craig and move the weight like Jenny/ I wrote this on late night backwoods and Henny /That's regular block shit 

[SURE SHOT]
Ayo I'm not a blackboard don't count on me/ you here for a reason baby don't lose count on me/ I been here 6 seasons still they doubt on me/ if I fronted it its all there and the route on me/ might send it in a coupon like groupon/ send it in the coupe or the uber/ I leave your wack ciphers in a stupor/ duck breast , Cliqot n gruppe/ with my bitch she sick with me/ it's a quick fix/ she my project im the super/ your MCM look like a user/ draped up dripped down medusa/ shit its big money on the soap that's big money on the loofa/

[HOOK]
Track Name: #TrapLivesMatter
[BUNCHY CARTIER][HOOK]
Why your ass don't get strapped like the g's bout to come/ When the police bout to come/ Nigga you Pussy/ You just be twisting yo' fingers you ain't no banger you just kill your own kind/ Yeah you a soldier you on the wrong front line/ yeah you using all your muscle but, did you use your mind?/ You's a fuck nigga, fuck nigga main reason we never fuck witcha/ Dunbar, fuck with us yeah/

[SURE SHOT]
Asian man eat with Asian man/ Asian women sleep with Asian men/ Asian specially greet Asian men/ Asian only employ Asian men/ check the store dun its all Asian men/ we should b emulating but dun we blind/ invest in self we suppress the power in time / but we ferragamo and designer blind/ we gotta get 'em while my Junes ripe/ I need her in the community in dude's sight / shit irritating like a sty eye / heart cry but mi dry eye/ hit a thousand jugs on the wifi/ all up in the anon data/ tyrant without the Adolf 'staches/ this 5 shit it done made y'all madder/ it done made me savage/ I need M's like a million cash/ peel off faster/ I don't play games but I'm still on Madden/ still play a game of 2k for a mil off rapping

[HOOK]

[BUNCHY CARTIER][VERSE]
These niggas /They sayin /They could fuck with me/ hope that they playin/ I was 19, own spot phone clickin and I'm serving/ Baby girl working trying to buy herself a Birkin/  Back when I had the glass jars just to stuff the purp in / used to rock the green prada shoes like turtle skin /Oh you from the ville right? Boss Mack you heard of him/Niggas wanna murder me /Homicide first degree or leave me up in surgery /Gotta keep the grass low and watch for the insurgencies /I gotta talk to God cause that's who holds the keys /Young nigga been on the cash route /Put so much cash in how could I not cash out / pull up in the Fisker drop the top and then I smash out /Tryin to do the dash out /Chasing on the cash route 
Track Name: New Beginnings
[BUNCHY CARTIER]
Lockjaw they biting the style /I never had a nike tech suit just a tec 9 and forty cal/ Shorty wild shorty proud/ Darnn right he hold it down be ain't shorty now /Big dog status/ Glenn rob in the pain he the baddest He a warrior/ Knuckle and I'm flooring ya/ I drink until my head spin all I see is dead men /When I go on my pockets /Old wifey keep her grandma picture in her locket/ Brother got a tattoo over his eye socket /Get money been the campaign with my real friends sip champagne sham friends I bring real pain/ I wish a hundred bricks for every nigga flipping nicks /I wish a hundred racks for my niggas that won't rat/ I wish a million bucks for the chicks that won't give it up /It's that ghetto loving that be holding a nigga /Pack the heat when it's cold and ya roll w/ ya nigga/ Ain't your nigga if he never hit your phone for some figures/ What you know about it im goin in man/ These niggas lion ain't got heart guess they rollin e/ the tin man/ Keep the shit on the low like the kingsman/ I'm young and I'm black they wanna see me in prison/ One life that's all I got to live man 

[BUNCHY CARTIER][HOOK]
They on go, when we be in the spot/ Ripley's you believe it or not/ Yeah we be in the drop/ all seasons yeah we be in the spot/number one we tryna be at the top, its Dunbar/

[SURE SHOT]
I make the dope look seductive/ at this point it's a portion of money I ain't touching/ if the traps spread out through the night then I ain't fuckin/ chasing chicken I don't owe these bitches nothing/ Umbre Balenciagas remember I thought they looked funny/.. really I just didn't have the money/ fresh off a skid sky looking extra sunny/ take a deep breath I smell pollution, it's soothing/ had to release me they really thought I was ruined/ I'm thinkin how I get my hundred grams out the sewer/ nothing new how I maneuver the nastiest/ flashiest, to the cup I'm the slashiest/ get your needs met baby girl I'm the classiest/ I get dough money I flips mo/ sip mo'/ but only on a Tuesday/ threw a band out for my brothers put em on to the dussé/ now if the bitch bring the henny out her out on the thruway/ we don't do that triple up on a stu day/ spend good money cause the money come two ways/ I'm on the block and the diamond look blue ray/ cause and effect with pure dope n good yey/ 
Track Name: World Tour
[BUNCHY CARTIER & SURE SHOT][HOOK]
[B.C] We don't cook 'em up, we just move 'em out raw/ tool on my hip, I think I'm an outlaw,/ I got 'em fiending fiending, Bobby Brown jaw/ and I can't help this shit I'm a Dunbar boy
[S.S] and I need to get out more/ stash the money and get on the tour, making money Galore/ so much money it push up the floor

[BUNCHY CARTIER][VERSE]
See I ain't playing man, that's word to mother/ call youngin' tell youngin' bring out the cutter/ that's the chopper the shit that cut down trees/ it bring a bitch nigga right down to his knees/ I got the A.R./ for oppositions on the radar/ A.K., he won't live to see another day/ Mac-10, he gon' be homie from back then/ won't make it 'til tomorrow tre pound filled with hollows/ shoot your spot up and we with the drama that follows/ nigga this the beef that don't fill up the tacos/ nigga these streets is filled up with sorrow/ whoa whoa, whoa whoa, whoa whoa....

[HOOK]

[BUNCHY CARTIER][VERSE 2]
I was the kid at 19 with my own place/ I was the kid at 19 with no case/ I was the kid, big watch with the chrome face/ 16 bottles on the block who died who lies/ bodies every time that you ride/ who's side do you claim? what you bang?/ I'm just another 'ville nigga/ tryna get a mil nigga/ fuck how you feel nigga/ bet the blue stripes on my bills nigga/ I'm talking about racks and we don't know tennis./ talking ice grills and we don't know dennis/ [SURE SHOT] And we don't do business with no new niggaz / homie whats your premise/ I work the mix like a chemist / it's pure gold on my dentures 

[HOOK]
Track Name: Hey Man
[BUNCHY CARTIER][HOOK]
Hey man, hey man, heard you was the kid with the bitches on the jets in the Caymans/ Hey man, hey man, legit with your shit I could call you for a play back in the day man/ Hey man, hey man/ heard u was the kid with the bitches on the jets in the Caymans/ Hey man, hey man, the way that you bless 'em in the streets they should say your name and say Amen/ Hey man, hey man..

[SURE SHOT]
Heard you made some big moves front street on the pavement/ work the stick like a cave man/ flame up gotta stay patient/ good jays u can check my rating/ horsepower but I'm still skating/  European pedal gas what I mash on the getaway and/ hit my bitch on the way in / we can't stay in, play this/ let's take a getaway to the caymans/ couple days in/ 5 star suites it's sweet , but no days in/ get back you could sleep a day in/ she sleeping good but I'm Malcolm X with K by window waiting/ family guy, trap God / Balance 'em even on the weigh in/ can't swindle me with wet work on the weigh in/ say man , I don't think you kno me why you playing, me so close nigga stay there

[HOOK]

[BUNCHY CARTIER][VERSE]
Hey man, hey man/ got a lot of food on the plate man/ I-95 moving weight man/ court date missed outta state man/ nah I cant make it/ judge tryna hit me with an elbow/ charges never sticking like Velcro/ tryna send a nigga to the hellhole / hell no,/ nah/ I gotta go.../ Gotta hit the streets again gotta grip the heat again/ gotta put the spare size 10's on the feet again/ gotta step through all sweet again/ gotta come through where you thought I wouldn't be again/ yeah, I gotta go now/ gotta swipe me a bad hoe now/ had to slow the flow down/ still stepping with the 4-pound, you know, in case it go down/ yeah/ and a nigga Stromile swift/ and I still hold my shit/ yeah, and I still load my shit/ cant trust another to do it for me/ I'm still rolling with the homie, that's S.S. 2 shots/ send em to the sky/ send 'em to my brothers man let 'em get high/ let em get high cause that's the only way they getting by now. Whoa./
 
[HOOK]
Track Name: Voss Water
[SURE SHOT][HOOK]
All my wrists is frost/ all my women is boss/ Work my wrist with the fork/ and we getting it off / now all my water be voss/ the 5 in the garage/ I don't play with them boys/ you could say what you want / but don't get my Niggaz involved./ I said don't get my Niggaz involved (x2)

[SURE SHOT][VERSE]
I swear the flow is evolved / got my eye on a Porsche/ where my niggas, my boys? / oh they dying of course / shit is fucked up I'm appalled / but I still gotta score/ but I still gotta floss / got a girl wanted a boy / but my bitch be throwing me off / she throw me pussy I'm droppin the ball/ I swipe a 'gammo right outta the store/ I needed pampers hope swiping me more/ I swear I'm living American Dream/ always ahead of me/ Toe to head I be clean/ just the best to be me/ 600 dollars my jeans/ red robin they cream/ sapphire all at the knee / crushed em , Jordans, the 3's /it's all metal solid gear 3/ How all these Niggaz got problems me/ I stayed low n built and I shop wwith my queen/ Versace Chloe that Alex McQueen 

[HOOK]

[BUNCHY CARTIER]
We past aquafina I'm in Bloomies they bringin' glasses of water out/ I ain't even thirsty shorty please bring me my order out /Big boss on the block I give the orders out /June got the A.R. just to chalk you out /Once we got a issue ain't no talkin out/ what the fuck you talkin bout if it's not racks /All you move is your lips nigga and not packs/ Money Mel's Joe Montana he make it comeback/ It's weighin' on my conscience how you love your people and you pump that?/ Please pump your brakes don't get to running your mouth /Pull out the pump, it's like asthma got pump in your mouth/ Fuck your bitch got her pumps on the couch /Give her bitch ass a hundred then bounce

[HOOK]
Track Name: Exquisite
[SURE SHOT][HOOK]
I don't want ya bitch I can have her / it's cause I'm an exquisite dabber / I need a towel dun I'm dabbed to my feet / wax blunt dabbin in the jeep/ twist my fingers got me slabbin in the street/ if I grabbed her / She ain't staying or going back bruh/ I had to leave the jawn in limbo / she straight though she not a bimbo/ I pray she get chosen and keeps the strength tho/

[SURE SHOT][VERSE]
Take a good look at this dabber / smokin like a bitch im a slabber/ stick n movin I'm such a jabber/ finest dabs all on my fabric/ trapping hard for a mac truck/ so I could distribute all my tracks bruh / I spend that money cause the money coming back bruh/ and I keep it tight and In tact/ every bill faces the same way In the stack/ every drug got a seperate bag n the pack/ I b in the back which explain y I came with my gz n they strapped cuz u know I got them racks / got the garms n the straps n u know ain't off no plaques/ turbo charged engine u can feel it in the gas/ I'm charged up Rollin all of the gas we barred up / but we ain't got no hooks tho / we ain't do it by the books yo scooped the Jawn off the look from y'all 

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[BUNCHY CARTIER]
All different designers/ nigga ya dab on the recliner 'cause its lazy like Tracy McGrady's eye on draft day yeah I premiered & said fuck it like backpage/ put her in Mason Margiela , just to clap K's/ closet like the trap it attract jays/ 1-23 when you fly it bringjealousy, the reason that half of these niggas is my so called enemies/ misery loves company pour my hennessy/ got your bitch swallowing the ecstasy, molly freak, Yves Saint Laurent for my lavish queen/ got the 'sace on at fashion week/ ferragammo my favorite buckle/ hold up my sagging jeans/ splash that with streetwear nigga, anywhere hot gear yeah I been there nigga/ trapped in captain/ dab like this don't come around, often like leap year/ never been in cheap gear nigga

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Track Name: Finish The Line
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Ayo this shit so raw/ what the fiends tell me?/ They can't finish they lines like Omelly,/ said they can't finish they lines like Omelly/ shit is so raw that they tell me that they can't finish they lines like Omelly/ that they cant finish they lines like Omelly/ shit is so raw/ what the fiends tell me?/ they can't
finish they lines like Omelly/

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Beg your pardon /Kick game like the garden /Flame you and your whole squadron /Need to catch a flight nigga just to bring the raw in / because it came from overseas/ Tan like my bitch and she came from Belize / I'm fuckin on a foreigner fuck around and leave you in the coroner/ Remember I was trapping rainy days in a leather /Now I'm pulling up mulsanne any weather /Let the top down/ Oh that's ya wifey she a pop down /Holla Dunbar because we hot now/ take you to the top now.../

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I got it for 32 what they gon' tell me / Crystal at the top like the new shell t's/ 3 coke stripes on the new LV/ they can't finish the lines like Omelly/ spent 3 on the creed I wish they could smell me/ guns n' butta got the 9 in the pelle/ get caught in a jam letting em in the jelly/ that's why I do the dirt on the singular/ made a cool 10 off a Cingular/ off of hard white "Jim beam me up"/ whisk a key Jim beamin up / whoa/ they can't finish the line like Omelly/ I'm whippin up a 9 now it's all smelly ..

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Track Name: Trap After Trap
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Trap after trap .../ trap after trap .../ I hit the trap then trap after that/ I double back hit the cat and trap after that/ Trap after trap .../ trap after trap .../ Them niggas front I trapped after that/ I doubled back sprayed the mac and trapped after that/ trap after trap...

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Trap after trap pack after pack/ distributing and damaging/ 32 south for the cracks and tne cannabis/ See the blue and whites then we peel like the mandarin/ Orange suits what we don't wear/ Oh yeah I think I need to see the oyes for boy yeah/ Making money bring me joy yeah/ I'm knee deep in the streets/ To my elbow in the bowl/ Whipping the pot like its my cell mate and he told/ All I got is my cellular phone on the road/ Got a bankroll tryin to increase it til mold/ Until it's old money/ Then cop another Benz on 'em/ Hit Shak with a bag cause he always dropped gems on 'em/ The kid/ Cold as the fridge/ Spit game to penetrate the dome of your wiz/ Then fornicate with her/ Travel across states with her /Crack and H in her/ I'm a straight sinner /Check the record kid, say I ain't a winner/ Them niggas is food / Say they ain't a dinner/ Weight up I got my weight up/ Weight up I got my weight up (x2)

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Sold out on the food before the, crack/ them niggas fronted I trapped after that/ doubled back sprayed the mac and trapped after that/ 5 sleeves white stripes like I'm trapping tracks/ flips on flips like a acrobat/ and if ya coke not 30 I ain't jacking that / in the VIP baby Luger I ain't lacking that / blue magic I ain't packing that / this that Afghan dope it's an Arab pack/ just tryna make my ends it's whatever after that/ 

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Track Name: X Marks The Spot
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Boy if u don't get to this money/ I don't know what to tell you/ we been on the block with loads of IggyAzalea/ flip a 8 ball to a half a key/ get it for the young dressed down swaggy P/ jeans skinny I remember they was baggy g'z/ whatever cut make sure they can't get to the baggies g'z/ see, I remember niggas stayed mad at me/ my life experience plagued by jealousy & greed/ drained a nigga of his energy/ hold up , is u a friend or a frienemy/ it's cheap prices and perks if you a friend of me/ it touch down they calling back like a penalty/ curve bitches still straight like the letter G/ I'm out here making a better me/ my cousin Chuck said I'm thinking like a fuckin dweeb/ but I'm 6k up for the fuckin week/ Chemdog sour gas and they stuck on e/ if you sick don't be sick don't be sick with me/ said if you sick don't be sick with me I been outside the last 300 weeks 

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Ayo cash back on the prepaid at the Walmart that was my third muscle/ Nickel plated 22 that was my first muscle /Andre I fought em 4 times that was my worst tussle/ young nigga I swear he had heart but I ain't heard from you/ Shit I hope you up now/ When I re up they bring 18 wheel trucks now / When I get dressed old heads say aww shucks now/ Turned down 5 rollies 'cause they wasn't bussed down/ Nigga I record on the same mic as Jim Jones / I be so far removed I ain't met Jim jones / I ain't stopping til my impact as big as Jim jones/ I ain't stopping til I get a track with Jim jones/ I need like 100 racks b/ I'm oh so real/ First 20 racks I make Imma fix up the grill/ I ain't come from Chicago but a nigga got the drill/ I don't never take pills /Young rich nigga sharp as a crease / Scars on my chest/ heart of a beast / Nah, fuck these niggas it ain't finessing me / Amazon women that's undressing me / O.G. gas bags who stressing me/ Not a human shit you not a problem/ put the red on his head like Rodman/ assist a nigga like Stockton/ you niggas are not a problem/ solve for x, x marks the spot
Track Name: Speak For Itself
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Speak for itself/ I let it speak for itself / ayo I let the shit speak for itself/ I never leave the strap on the shelf/ I let it speak for itself/ ayo I let the shit speak for itself/ what, what/ I let it speak for itself / ayo I let the shit speak for itself/ yo, yo/ I let the shit speak for itself ayo I let the shit speak for itself

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It's 55 that's pretty cheap to myself / light step I let it speak for itself / stack Gz on the shelf/ pay bills stay increasing my wealth/ talk fly shit to motivate the young to eat for themselves/ was eager to sell/ amazing how I breezed on a sale/ got pulled aint boof it had to sleep in a cell/ got the orange soda box on my Keenan n kel/ tedious with the count dont even breath on my scale/ my daughter a scale , a Libra / rap money like crack money see jim ill eyeball a feature/ tech suit Nike with Alex McQueen sneakers/ dual sim brick phone Cazals , old beeper/ damn flip Os like it's legal the hunnits stick together Krispy Kreme off th diesel/ a slutty band/ the brother man no the other man/ this the Xmas bounce back like a rubber band

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Hey man they came with watches with rings and with chains and nigga they was speaking to me they was saying things like bitch is you gon' get in, cause you goin with me to the crib/ it's dunbar whoa 
Track Name: Freeze
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Wrist on freeze/ Got your bitch on freeze/ 100 racks nigga just for the freeze / 7-4-fev pull it up and they freeze/ Niggas claim they hard see the strap and they freeze/ I swear I seen so much cash that I freeze/ The jeweler know I'll send that shit back less it freeze /12 wanna see me knocked yelling out freeze/ freeze...

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Coke so good it make your nose bleed/ she actin like Uma in pulp fiction off a freeze/ McQueen collab pumas they yellow balmain jeans/ 2016 hoop ride all off a fiend/ play the currency close pause I'm fiend / some of my hundreds blue but most is still light green/ trafficking on the coast could get frightening/ but boy when I ice out the bez on the breightling/ freeze / send it back if it ain't freeze/  VVScuts and opal for Ava Leigh/ i don't want it if I can't make 10 off the G/ step on the work 'til the cut is up to my knee/ lidocaine gotta alotta cane/ keep juice like radamez I gotta lotta stress/ givenchy slides at the bougata that's alotta flex/ 2 keys a lotta chain on not alotta chest, freeze

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I heard Freeze, almost got locked that night / turned into Usain on the block that night /I was chillin nigga posted serving rocks that night /You know tryin to get rich and make a knot that night /Thought it was my homie pulling up his lights was not that bright/ Freeze That's what the cop was sayin/ Freeze that's what the block was sayin/ Freeze that's what the watch was sayin/ Ice watch ice chain got your bitch on Freeze/ I shine nigga like freeze/ They seeing the young niggas comin up and they freeze/got em, Freeze.....

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Track Name: 50 Cent
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The breakdown crazy on this one / Had a half whipped it to a whole then it flipped son /Whole squad gold like Egyptian / This why a nigga rolls with the big gun/ Stressing my mind my nigga Sure Shot twist one/ Hit my nigga June come twist one/ This is for my niggas caught up serving now they serving time in the system / Life's a bitch and mines a rich one / say your money wasn't real if niggas ain't switched up / I don't that much / These my same niggas, my same niggas/ that been with a nigga since the bag lunch / hit the table with the work and bag up/ nigga how we grab lunch / Niggas heard I'm back bustin my weapon had to grab Bunch/ How I was living it wasn't adding up / see I was a po' nigga now I'm rich nigga/Whippin fall the fish nigga / and it's all in the wrist nigga/ free all my niggas that's locked behind the fence nigga

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I was a po' nigga tryna get rich nigga/I ain't had it homie that's my people shit nigga/ til' papi consigned 50 off the brick nigga/ gettin' it now I feel like 50 cent nigga/ I was a po' nigga tryna get rich nigga/I ain't had it homie that's my people shit nigga/ til' papi consigned 50 off the brick nigga/ gettin' it now I feel like 50 cent nigga/

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I'm gon' get rich nigga/ like 50 cent nigga/ I would split a dime bag into a nick nigga/ sell it for a dime bag of the piff nigga/ sky dweller green froggy on the wrist nigga/ now we 20 figures deep in it nigga/ stay in the loop like infinite nigga/feel like Hov man they thinkin that I'm feelin Jigga/James Jehovah , built Rome wit my own villa/ see me wit Villa/ smoking on killer/ my life cinematic man, & your shit filler/ got locked did time stance on pillar/ got it for 60 33 man I'm on miller/ so I'm a nick killer/ 55 a yam now dog I twist shit up/ move wocky call my niggas come fix shit up/ I'm with the squad now we grip shit up/ I'm with them niggas though we gripping up

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Track Name: Abstract
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Greaseballs , throwing dirt In my pores still the boy rise like pimples/ anything flys in the rental/ come here I like your thighs and your dimples/ she just like the size of my earrings/ that's light shit/ my night shit.. Just wait til I get my bright shit/ Jimmy Marinos I'm on my ice shit/ 75 cent? Try 75 hunj on the night shift/ shake a patrol cop off his nightstick/ I need the right kicks/ newbies n Asics not just the Nike shits/ the right mix U gotta bring it to a simmer/ that boy J cold born sinner/ born winner , remember when I use to eat cubed steak for dinner/ 'til they told me mignon a lil better cooked a lil' redder/... Fly nigga , always had a lil' cheddar/ always kept a job always known better.. but did worse / stolen Jordan's arid weed I flipped first/ Tryna finesse it like dour / stood tall like I'm in the shower/ 2 days I ain't have a shower / trap line boomin main line ain't got no power/ pops losing hair by the hour/ came back to dinner I was countin chicken at the table like Calvin/ shout my lil cousin Calvin/ yo they call him wise/ Long Island yo we on the rise 

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Who the real villain?/ The one crack dealin or oil drilling / You in my motherland and you killing all of her children/ Your dollars ain't backed by nothin fuck your millions / I'll pop your cantelope but they'll poison the melons and feed 'em to your children/ What thanks is you giving/ yo if I was there I would of killed the pilgrims/ Broke now my forefathers fumbled billions trillions/ But I keep it trill man /Cause my inner wealth never diminished/This far from gimmicks /Niggas will spill the beans/ Without spilling they Guinness / I won't stop til 'my neck froze / Til' my neck gold/ Til' my whole set hold/ When I cash checks bankrolls/ No stacks that can fold/ Can't trust you your man told/ Sentenced the greatest to the hellhole/ They've thrown dirt on my name but it never stuck that like Velcro/ Came back clean on 'em / Glock 9 igot the infrared beam on em/ I remember I was smokin with a bitch named Keisha/ Game time I was in the bleachers /now its fourth quarter and I'm water/ MVPd up/ chilling with my feet up/