We love pnb 🥂🤧

Ouço essa há anos , e essa versão em sloweed é perfeita ! 💚

Naruto vs sasuki and lil tjay wtf so great 🤤🤤🥶

clean

Can i use this as background music for my yt video

Still fire

put it on 1.25x

she always lurkinnn 🧟🧟

anime?

I listen to this every day bro. This st8 FIRE-

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Rip cuhz Fuc a goofy bih

This is everything! I return to this video too often! 🔥🔥

RingkasanLirikVideoDengarkan Lil TJay Uh I pop out in all new designer Smellin' like Dolce Gabbana Rollin' up marijuana Ya bitch had me "Como te llamas?" Ya bitch, she ain't really a fronter (ooh) Know I could fuck if I wanna I might just tell her I love her I might just fuck her and dub her Last bitch I hit with a rubber (ooh) I could've bust on her covers Had too much respect for her mother Ain't wanna lay hands on her brother Flexing she all on my huevos (ooh) I just be chasing these pesos Told her I ain't tryna fuck now She said, "I'll still give you head though" So we went to go get a bottle (ooh) She said Ceretto Moscato Chillin', I'm all at her mouth wit' it I bust a nut and she swallowed Put TYB on my resume Keep it real, boy, don't interrogate I fucked your bitch, I ain't hesitate Put TYB on my resume She was a average bitch anyway I left her then moved on to better things She was an average bitch anyway I left her then moved on to better things Wassup, is you tryna get high today? 'Cause I'ma need wings when I fly away I gassed her she thought she could ride my face She asked me when, I said "Yo no se" This money be comin' in every way I stay on my grind every-everyday That pussy be wetter than 7 lakes I beat it, she love how I treat it (yeah) I know I'm the shit I'm conceited (yeah) I got her addicted she need it (now) If I was a book she would it read it Say if I was a book she would read it I'm tryna come up with my mans though Ain't got no time for no damn hoe I kill her then leave her like Rambo I play bitches like the piano This money keep comin', got handfuls And niggas be hatin' they fans though I bug out on all instrumentals It might be my time, but I can't go So plenty of bitches got ran through I'm just that nigga, it's simple I love all the clout and attention That's why I'ma cop me a mansion This hustle don't come with a pension I'm working on shit I ain't mentioned I'm working on shit I ain't mentioned We working on shit I ain't mentioned Put TYB on my resume Keep it real, boy, don't interrogate I fucked your bitch, I ain't hesitate Put TYB on my resume She was a average bitch anyway I left her then moved on to better things She was an average bitch anyway I left her then moved on to better things Down Up my niggas, don't come in between Yeah, that's your bitch, but she comin' with me She like my 'fro so she fuck with my team She like the print that she see in my jeans She said, "I'm different, " I'm like, "What you mean?" Shorty keep calling, I'm letting it ring All she gon' say is, "I'm doing my thing" Got us all some while I'm chasing my dream Started off hungry like Jack and the Bean Hurt me to say that I'm drug to the fiends I'ma get money that's by any means Not worried 'bout niggas that's worried 'bout me Yeah, I'm from Ryer and 183 Used to be deep now nobody free Do it for Smelly, I do it for E Bitches on me and I don't give a fuck Sometimes I feel like it's all about us Free all my niggas, I'm turning shit up Codeine with the Sprite no ice in my cup Yo' bitch finessing my dick like a dutch TYB Season I'm home and it's here I take yo bitch anytime of the year Boutta take off and I'm switching my gear Only 16 and I'm on my way there Niggas be hating I really don't care Niggas be hating I really don't care I really don't care Put TYB on my resume Keep it real, boy, don't interrogate I fucked your bitch, I ain't hesitate Put TYB on my resume She was a average bitch anyway I left her then moved on to better things She was an average bitch anyway I left her then moved on to better things Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Got up out my burkin, It's workin She said she a virgin, it's hurtin' She my biggest fan, she always lurkin' And she know I'ma man, I'ma put that work in And I know she can't stand me, I'm fancy So I'ma bring her out when I get my Grammy Late night sex, she can't find her panties I couldn't hold it in, now she need a Plan B His bitch need a Plan B Lil TJay fancy

pop out in all new designer Smellin' like Dolce Gabbana Rollin' up marijuana Ya bitch had me "Como te llamas?" Ya bitch, she ain't really a fronter (ooh) Know I could fuck if I wanna I might just tell her I love her I might just fuck her and dub her Last bitch I hit with a rubber (ooh) I could've bust on her covers Had too much respect for her mother Ain't wanna lay hands on her brother Flexing she all on my huevos (ooh) I just be chasing these pesos Told her I ain't tryna fuck now She said, "I'll still give you head though" So we went to go get a bottle (ooh) She said Ceretto Moscato Chillin', I'm all at her mouth wit' it I bust a nut and she swallowed Put TYB on my resume Keep it real, boy, don't interrogate I fucked your bitch, I ain't hesitate Put TYB on my resume She was a average bitch anyway I left her then moved on to better things She was an average bitch anyway I left her then moved on to better things Wassup, is you tryna get high today? 'Cause I'ma need wings when I fly away I gassed her she thought she could ride my face She asked me when, I said "Yo no se" This money be comin' in every way I stay on my grind every-everyday That pussy be wetter than 7 lakes I beat it, she love how I treat it (yeah) I know I'm the shit I'm conceited (yeah) I got her addicted she need it (now) If I was a book she would it read it Say if I was a book she would read it I'm tryna come up with my mans though Ain't got no time for no damn hoe I kill her then leave her like Rambo I play bitches like the piano This money keep comin', got handfuls And niggas be hatin' they fans though I bug out on all instrumentals It might be my time, but I can't go So plenty of bitches got ran through I'm just that nigga, it's simple I love all the clout and attention That's why I'ma cop me a mansion This hustle don't come with a pension I'm working on shit I ain't mentioned I'm working on shit I ain't mentioned We working on shit I ain't mentioned Put TYB on my resume Keep it real, boy, don't interrogate I fucked your bitch, I ain't hesitate Put TYB on my resume She was a average bitch anyway I left her then moved on to better things She was an average bitch anyway I left her then moved on to better things Down Up my niggas, don't come in between Yeah, that's your bitch, but she comin' with me She like my 'fro so she fuck with my team She like the print that she see in my jeans She said, "I'm different, " I'm like, "What you mean?" Shorty keep calling, I'm letting it ring All she gon' say is, "I'm doing my thing" Got us all some while I'm chasing my dream Started off hungry like Jack and the Bean Hurt me to say that I'm drug to the fiends I'ma get money that's by any means Not worried 'bout niggas that's worried 'bout me Yeah, I'm from Ryer and 183 Used to be deep now nobody free Do it for Smelly, I do it for E Bitches on me and I don't give a fuck Sometimes I feel like it's all about us Free all my niggas, I'm turning shit up Codeine with the Sprite no ice in my cup Yo' bitch finessing my dick like a dutch TYB Season I'm home and it's here I take yo bitch anytime of the year Boutta take off and I'm switching my gear Only 16 and I'm on my way there Niggas be hating I really don't care Niggas be hating I really don't care I really don't care Put TYB on my resume Keep it real, boy, don't interrogate I fucked your bitch, I ain't hesitate Put TYB on my resume She was a average bitch anyway I left her then moved on to better things She was an average bitch anyway I left her then moved on to better things Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Got up out my burkin, It's workin She said she a virgin, it's hurtin' She my biggest fan, she always lurkin' And she know I'ma man, I'ma put that work in And I know she can't stand me, I'm fancy So I'ma bring her out when I get my Grammy Late night sex, she can't find her panties I couldn't hold it in, now she need a Plan B His bitch need a Plan B Lil TJay fancy

Intro] I fucking love this nigga, I'm 'bout to fucking cry. Oh my God! [Verse 1] 5 dollars, used to stretch it for days Rob a nigga tryna cop me some J's Momma said, Ain’t nothing good in these streets Book smart, I was always unique Then I wind up getting caught in some beef Thirteen when I got off the leash First gun, kept it under my seat First pack, kept it under my beef They ain’t think that I would better my life They ain’t think that I would get this shit right Done trapping, I ain’t into the drugs Chose rapping, I ain’t sippin' no more If it's static, come and show me wassup Last nigga tried, caught 'em a slug Summer nights, I was done off the drug Free Xanny he got caught up in here Op snitched that little nigga a bitch Fuck the judge he can suck on a dick I told Monkey I'ma bail him no trip I told Smelly I'ma work on my gift I told Eazy that his name's still alive I don't wanna see no more of us die I don't wanna have a reason to cry Funny movement then I'm toting a .9 Hunger, you can see the pain in my eyes Fifteen, cracker give me some time Lost my brother I was losing my mind Fake love left them niggas behind Buying nicks used to sell them as dimes Summer's mine, I ain't waiting in line Labels beasting tryna get me to sign Independent I'ma do it for now Need a feature then I'm taking your clout I got niggas bumping me in the south Told my mother I'ma get her a house Fuck the haters they be running they mouth I have shooters go and see what you 'bout I ain't trippin' I'm just getting these bands Shawty sippin' she go dumb off the xans Niggas talking, they don't know who I am Could've took a nigga life for the jen You ain’t never lose your bro in your hands My story niggas don't understand My glory I'ma live out the plan Fuck opinions I'ma be who I am Never let a nigga tell me I can't Young nigga with a mind of a man My story niggas don't understand [Chorus] We've been through pain together Can't switch, be the same forever New piece, I can claim whatever Jewels dance on my chains wherever Yeah I know where the bottom is All I know is I gotta live That bro what the problem is I weren't born to be a college kid, yeah We've been through pain together Can't switch, I'm the same forever New piece, I can claim whatever Jewels dance on my chains wherever Yeah I know where the bottom is All I know is I gotta live That bro what the problem is I weren't born to be a college kid, yeah [Verse 2] Stack racks, catch me layin' low Up north, where the gangsters go Started off with a gangsta flow Who gon' make it? What's the ratio? I gotta get to the top I'm steady workin', no stop (oh no no no) Really got faith for my pop They want my music to flop (oh no no no) Fuck it I'm sippin' Niggas ain’t getting no chicken Flexin’ like someone they isn’t Ride around swear to God I be whippin' Grippin' with it and the windows is tinted Skrrt skrrt, I be switchin' through lanes Body the fit with some Cartier frames Bitch said she love me I told her she lame Rather her tell me she doing the game [Outro] We've been through pain together Can't switch, be the same forever New piece, I can claim whatever Jewels Dance, on my chains whenever Yeah I know where the bottom is All I know is I gotta live That bro what the problem is I weren't born to be a college kid, yeah We've been through pain together Can't switch, I'm the same forever New piece, I can claim whatever Jewels dance on my chain whenever Yeah I know where the bottom is All I know is I gotta live That bro what the problem is I weren't born to be a college kid, yeah

I pop out in all new designer Smellin' like Dolce Gabbana Rollin' up marijuana Ya bitch had me "Como te llamas?" Ya bitch, she ain't really a fronter (ooh) Know I could fuck if I wanna I might just tell her I love her I might just fuck her and dub her Last bitch I hit with a rubber (ooh) I could've bust on her covers Had too much respect for her mother Ain't wanna lay hands on her brother

pop out in all new designer Smellin' like Dolce Gabbana Rollin' up marijuana Ya bitch had me "Como te llamas?" Ya bitch, she ain't really a fronter (ooh) Know I could fuck if I wanna I might just tell her I love her I might just fuck her and dub her Last bitch I hit with a rubber (ooh) I could've bust on her covers Had too much respect for her mother Ain't wanna lay hands on her brother Flexing she all on my huevos (ooh) I just be chasing these pesos Told her I ain't tryna fuck now She said, "I'll still give you head though" So we went to go get a bottle (ooh) She said Ceretto Moscato Chillin', I'm all at her mouth wit' it I bust a nut and she swallowed Put TYB on my resume Keep it real, boy, don't interrogate I fucked your bitch, I ain't hesitate Put TYB on my resume She was a average bitch anyway I left her then moved on to better things She was an average bitch anyway I left her then moved on to better things Wassup, is you tryna get high today? 'Cause I'ma need wings when I fly away I gassed her she thought she could ride my face She asked me when, I said "Yo no se" This money be comin' in every way I stay on my grind every-everyday That pussy be wetter than 7 lakes I beat it, she love how I treat it (yeah) I know I'm the shit I'm conceited (yeah) I got her addicted she need it (now) If I was a book she would it read it Say if I was a book she would read it I'm tryna come up with my mans though Ain't got no time for no damn hoe I kill her then leave her like Rambo I play bitches like the piano This money keep comin', got handfuls And niggas be hatin' they fans though I bug out on all instrumentals It might be my time, but I can't go So plenty of bitches got ran through I'm just that nigga, it's simple I love all the clout and attention That's why I'ma cop me a mansion This hustle don't come with a pension I'm working on shit I ain't mentioned I'm working on shit I ain't mentioned We working on shit I ain't mentioned Put TYB on my resume Keep it real, boy, don't interrogate I fucked your bitch, I ain't hesitate Put TYB on my resume She was a average bitch anyway I left her then moved on to better things She was an average bitch anyway I left her then moved on to better things Down Up my niggas, don't come in between Yeah, that's your bitch, but she comin' with me She like my 'fro so she fuck with my team She like the print that she see in my jeans She said, "I'm different, " I'm like, "What you mean?" Shorty keep calling, I'm letting it ring All she gon' say is, "I'm doing my thing" Got us all some while I'm chasing my dream Started off hungry like Jack and the Bean Hurt me to say that I'm drug to the fiends I'ma get money that's by any means Not worried 'bout niggas that's worried 'bout me Yeah, I'm from Ryer and 183 Used to be deep now nobody free Do it for Smelly, I do it for E Bitches on me and I don't give a fuck Sometimes I feel like it's all about us Free all my niggas, I'm turning shit up Codeine with the Sprite no ice in my cup Yo' bitch finessing my dick like a dutch TYB Season I'm home and it's here I take yo bitch anytime of the year Boutta take off and I'm switching my gear Only 16 and I'm on my way there Niggas be hating I really don't care Niggas be hating I really don't care I really don't care Put TYB on my resume Keep it real, boy, don't interrogate I fucked your bitch, I ain't hesitate Put TYB on my resume She was a average bitch anyway I left her then moved on to better things She was an average bitch anyway I left her then moved on to better things Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Got up out my burkin, It's workin She said she a virgin, it's hurtin' She my biggest fan, she always lurkin' And she know I'ma man, I'ma put that work in And I know she can't stand me, I'm fancy So I'ma bring her out when I get my Grammy Late night sex, she can't find her panties I couldn't hold it in, now she need a Plan B His bitch need a Plan B Lil TJay fancy

This str8 heat

Woah, woah Oh-oh, oh Oh-oh, oh They tried to tell me I wouldn't be shit Family doubted, I couldn't believe I had to focus and better myself Fightin' anxiety, smokin' these trees I got caught up tryna run up a juug Locked me up, felt like I'm never gon' leave Life is so rough, you ain't show me no love Time to be selfish and focus on me Niggas tried tell me I wasn't gon' win They tried to knock me up off of my grind Ain't motivated, then get out my face Negative energy, left it behind I made a promise, my niggas gon' ball Judges can't hold me to finish this time Gotta stay toe, we ain't never gon' fold Smelly ain't here, but for him we gon' shine Still play the block, it ain't changed I'm just tryna help the guys and maintain How the fuck you tryna prove somethin' to me? You ain't even at the top of your game How you got them niggas rockin' your chain? 22, the sound pop in your brain Last nigga tried to snake me dead On God, I ain't finna play with no lame Hop in the foreign, switch lanes AP, no Jane, bro made a hundred off 'caine VVS diamonds, my chains Everything changed, lifestyle just won't be the same Mama know this year my time Low on my mind, I can't let up off the grind I won't leave no one behind We finna shine, listen, just give me some time Somethin' different 'bout the life I live And the games we play All the pain we done been through Will I change? No way Somethin' different 'bout the life I live And the games we play (Games we play) All the pain we done been through Will I change? No way Mama know that I'm a bright kid, only eighteen Always knew that I would get here, had a bright dream Now I'm headed to the top now, me and my team We're no longer on the block now movin' ice cream Feedin' into the bullshit, I gotta stop that And I can't fuck a bitch if her shit is not fat And I'm cruisin' through my city, finna push the top back And AMIRI on my waist, so I keep the strap back You don't really want smoke Still play the block, it ain't changed I'm just tryna help the guys and maintain How the fuck you tryna prove somethin' to me? You ain't even at the top of your game (No, no, no-no) How you got them niggas rockin' your chain? 22, the sound pop in your brain (No, no, no-no) Last nigga tried to snake me dead On God, I ain't finna play with no lame Somethin' different 'bout the life I live And the games we play All the pain we done been through Will I change? No way Somethin' different 'bout the life I live And the games we play (Games we play) All the pain we done been through Will I change? No way (No, no, no, no) No, no, no-no No, no, no-no No, no, no-no

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You are de best i swör

Only 7 lakes

Too underrated

one dead one cloned shit hits different , good times😩

Can I have this on sound cloud

took losses in these streets got me singing gang blues

I’m listening to this before I beat tf out of sum body 💯💯👹👹❤️‍🔥

so lit

This is sweet... 5 days straight wooo

Lit 🔥🔥 can I use for montoge?

Current mood last days being 20.. 4ever😃🥺

aint stoppin til we chillin at tha top

Decorate yo block wit red tape🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

This randomly came up on my recommended 1 week ago my reaction Bow Bow Bow

don toliver after party plsss(slowed)

Decorate your block with red tape, foenem slidin' every day Bunch of hollows spittin' out the Glock I been servin' fiends all day, out there posted with the gang Nigga, we was taught to get it off the block It's a hunnid bands in the safe, now I got expensive taste Mike Amiri jeans, fill 'em up with knots I been on my grind every day, don't believe in takin' breaks I ain't stoppin' 'til we chillin' at the top Swervin' on the E-way, don't care if I crash in this coupe Shit I'm thinkin' 'bout too real, might lose my mind in this coupe Can't relapse off these drugs, man, R.I.P. to Juice We was tweakin' off them Percs, I popped my last one with you Bond tight with my day ones, ain't tryna find no recruits We was playin' give and take on that front line with my troops Ayy, like who want smoke? We got plenty guns Keep two lil' savages on X and they gon' get it done And them hollow tips do surgery, they gon' clip his lungs It was goin' down on the set, that's when this shit was fun I just been ballin' on these niggas like I'm Kendrick Nunn Every day my birthday, bitch, it's lit, I just turned 21 Decorate your block with red tape, foenem slidin' every day Bunch of hollows spittin' out the Glock I been servin' fiends all day, out there posted with the gang Nigga, we was taught to get it off the block It's a hunnid bands in the safe, now I got expensive taste Mike Amiri jeans, fill 'em up with knots I been on my grind every day, don't believe in takin' breaks I ain't stoppin' 'til we chillin' at the top Ever since I stepped up in this game, I've been a bomb threat I was in the trenches, tryna see a life beyond that 'Cause complacent niggas usually die up in they complex Nigga, where I'm from, they turn death into a contest Livin' by the gun, put all my trust into this compact My niggas went to war, but they ain't get no Vietnam check Lil' bro want his head, he tryna make his brains ooze Lil' bitch, I'm from the Northside where they raise goons Took losses in these streets, shit got me singin' gang blues I been a real nigga 'fore this shit became cool I'm the type to switch my watch up every time I change moods He the type to get excited 'cause he made The Shade Room Decorate your block with red tape, foenem slidin' every day Bunch of hollows spittin' out the Glock I been servin' fiends all day, out there posted with the gang Nigga, we was taught to get it off the block It's a hunnid bands in the safe, now I got expensive taste Mike Amiri jeans, fill 'em up with knots I been on my grind every day, don't believe in takin' breaks I ain't stoppin' 'til we chillin' at the top

Need Polo G-Last strike

The anime matches

Polo a real as dude

love this:) but do u know the anime if it is one?

I listen to this everyday

bruh where’s the yb part

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This and be somthing the best polo g songs

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Best polo g song no cap

LEZZZZGOOOOOO BRO 🥶🥶🥶

Omg, this is the best version😫😫😫