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UNFUCCWITABLE
01. Proud of Me
02. Eskimo Flow
03. Tweakin
04. I Love It
05. Superman
06. Gucci Clothes
07. Double Burger
08. Grandson
09. Geek’d
10. Shhhh
11. Draco
12. You FU
13. Traumatized (remix)
14. Did for the Streets Freestyle
b*tch, I ain't scared of nobody, I'm known to say that in your face
Ayy, you talk about what you gon' do
to me, that's all that I'll take, ayy
Shawty bite down,
I'll break a n*gga heart so fast with an evil ass face

Get some money, lots of hitters, pop a n*gga like a Skittle
Love killers, them the n*ggas I date, ayy
You don't want no war with me, you talkin', b*tch, you fu', ayy
You don't want no war with me, my b*tch, she with it too, ayy
You don't want no static, b*tch, we see you, girl, you through
Better go grab your shoes, better pray you make it out
Swung, hit that b*tch with two

Drippin', flexin', call that b*tch interconnection
I swing first, ho, please don't test me
Just look like this, I swear I'm reckless
On gang, I fold up, put her in the dresser
C's, throw up, n*gga, you a peasant
Big bills right on the Tesla
Dissin' my homie then tell 'em be careful
I ain't go to school, rich dropout
Right to the mans like what get clocked out
Big ass purse with a Glock up in VLONE
You was talkin' cheese, 'bout the bread, that's a feet long
Bet up on my n*gga, told that n*gga go and get gone

Can't give a n*gga my line, tell that n*gga hit my flipphone
You talkin' what? Don't get fussed up
This dog ass n*gga wanna buck-buck?

b*tch, I ain't scared of nobody, I'm known to say that in your face
Ayy, you talk about what you gon' do
to me, that's all that I'll take, ayy
Shawty bite down,
I'll break a n*gga heart so fast with an evil ass face
Get some money, lots of hitters, pop a n*gga like a Skittle
Love killers, them the n*ggas I date, ayy
You don't want no war with me, you talkin', b*tch, you fu', ayy
You don't want no war with me, my b*tch, she with it too, ayy
You don't want no static, b*tch, we see you, girl, you through
Better go grab your shoes, better pray you make it out
Swung, hit that b*tch with two

If I'm swingin' on that b*tch, she ain't buckin' shit
I drop my feelings in the Fanta, b*tch, I'm drinkin' that shit
Smokin' on exotic, that's that dog, you not hittin' my shit
One too many b*tches don't want no
smoke, who off a pill in this b*tch?
Who wanna drill in this b*tch? Who gon' get killed in this b*tch?
Who first to squeal in this b*tch?
Chopper at his neck, he deep in this shit
Boy, be quiet, that b*tch gon' lie to you
These n*ggas not proud of you
Bad b*tches like Betty Boo
Killin' these hoes first thing on my schedule
Tryna fuck a n*gga with a lot of legal weapons

b*tch, I ain't scared of nobody, I'm known to say that in your face
Ayy, you talk about what you gon' do
to me, that's all that I'll take, ayy
Shawty bite down,
I'll break a n*gga heart so fast with an evil ass face
Get some money, lots of hitters, pop a n*gga like a Skittle
Love killers, them the n*ggas I date, ayy
You don't want no war with me, you talkin', b*tch, you fu', ayy
You don't want no war with me, my b*tch, she with it too, ayy
You don't want no static, b*tch, we see you, girl, you through
Better go grab your shoes, better pray you make it out
Swung, hit that b*tch with two