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Whatever, Whenever

Arsonists

Date of Birth

2001

soldiers to phantoms spittin these street anthems
Quiet niggas to tantrums
We baggy denim to fashion, live band niggas to Samsung
Live ass niggas who ring

me boy you sick thats so unfortunate
Im off of it
I like to floss and shit
You only off a dick
Im too elite too legit
I got the streets and the heat

band up by the tons
Bad bitch with a attitude acting real rude
Real hair looking like weave swear she got it glued
In the gym five am working on her

Slaves cre Diamonds

Intro: TV, turn it, turn on the tv, turn it, tv

Everytime I turn on the tv 
I see all my homies getting done in by the police

to the grind and stack my bread
Gotta run it up I'm chasin' bands
But I'll still catch a head
Nigga fuck the FEDS
Play with us and we leaving niggas dead
Real

ours we bout take chance
Travel up to D.C at the GoGos and make a couple bands
Talking to my niggas from southwest i got a couple friends
Fucking with

gettable
Worked professional now it's accessible
Plug got variety like they collectibles
Flavour exceptional loving the vegetables

Holding a band don't feel

that shit by ten
Then after I do that, I'ma be a maid man

Then after I do that, do that shit again
If a nigga got a problem, let's address it
I make too

play with is the guap Whenever I shoot, I shoot to the top
Twist that boy up like he is a knot Never corroborate it with the opps
I gotta get these bands

they looking at
What they looking at
Look at this show you can feel the side eye
Huh, look at me now I done made up a band where we ride and take all

Mind my business
And take care of my fam
If it ain’t about the money
Then really don’t give a damn
Use to post up on the block wit
My own work
They was

him
Keep that take because I like the way it sounded
We don't keep no goofys close around us
I must of ran it up for 9 years but who countin'?
I got

food included chitlins, crab cakes, and half smokes
Where you could tell a native from the gate that they spoke 
Where it's whats the city and street you

i put it up like michael mallett haterz want plot  like sam g these boiz can't stand it
cuz i trap n dab wit nohooks flamboyant fa bands take a 2nd

By the year 2024, I wanna make it big I be catchin' and mashin' like I'm Stefon
Diggs Might even rule that bitch, I guess I might hit
hoes walkin'

a kite
Riding in the night and she do it how I like
I be in the jungle with some apes they gorillas
Band Camp Trap you can't compare to my niggas
Vineland

One thing you gon' know About me, I snap
Like rubber bands, try to Play me, I have that Youngin' somewhere in a Van, yah, nigga
I'm by myself, I don't

either stand on
If you ain’t progressing by now you got your plan wrong,
The lead vocalist but still I put my band on,
I gotta find some land that I can

bling

I'm locked in, I'm poppin', it's my time
S-L-I-M, I'm gon' shine now, yeah, yeah
I'm gon' take what's mine now, yeah, yeah
All my VVS, shine now

don't know now, you better start choosin' your side
'Cause every Friday night, you'll take her uptown
And line her you on South Scales Street
It looks

feet up feelin' comfy
Keep that heat right by my undies
No you can't take nothing from me
Boy my wordplay sick, disgusting
Got that crack like I be

dropped tha scratch off right after that ammunition
It's all on that datpiff stop by and go take a listen
I ain't change up I'm just focused on the business

insomniac
My boys booked by the cops no cardiac
Hit em' up all red no Carti act
Rollin' down the street no Cadillac
I don't preform first I'm the closing act

Fifty-Ninth St

So it rained down like a morning shower, ever flowing, never clean.
The drops they sound just like a marching band slowly slipping