Ultimate Guess the Rap Song

Guess the rap song from the lyrics
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Last updated: June 5, 2022
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Scratched a million off my checklist three years ago
Every chance I get
The fact means this a vaccine, and the game need me to survive
Family Ties
Never send a threat on the internet just to prove a point
Final Warning
I'm tryna be herThe Forgiatos twenty-four, this for Kobe
Hats Off
Yeah, look, when I was in jail, I was lowkey
Shoutout the supporters that wrote me
Off the Grid
Yeah, hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring
On a nigga finger, lil' bitch, woo
Life is good
I'm takin' ecstasy like Percocets, it clutch my teeth
Free Promo
Trademark on that pussy, trademarking my brand-new bitch
trademark usa
Then I go pop out in all of this linen like I was a baller
Onna Come Up
Niggas act like the gang went vacant
Niggas act like something been taken
I told her, "Be patient, " she waited
I gave her the dick, she walked out doin' the "Beat Box Challenge"
Beat Box 3
These rappers really nice as hell, I'm a different nigga when I'm pissed off
3 Headed Goat
I think my Draco might be gay (Why?), 'cause he blow niggas
Who Want Smoke?
I'm heatin' up, I fuck with slimes and I'm gonna bus
Heatin Up
I nutted all over her face, and now she look like a cow
Hit from the back, she giving me slurp and I ain't even pull my pants down
Surround Sound
She wanna go viral (Viral), keep fuckin' for hours
P power
Eat what's in my pants, bae, don't gotta go to dinner
I stole her heart, thou shall not steal, I'm sorry, I'm a sinner
Me or Sum
Have you ever been punched in your motherfuckin' face?
What you say? Oh, you haven't?
Alright, wait, bitch
Cocky motherfucker from 300, get my bitch a bitch
Rich MF
Hellcats, Demons, 'vertibles, 'Rari
Grinding All Season
Yeah, you ain't know who took that shit from you (blrrd, blrrd), come get it
Back in Blood
How I ain't bring nothin' to the table when I'm the table?
I'ma turn up the music, wake up the neighbors
Shawty's like a melody in my head
That I can't keep out, got me singin' like​
In My Head
Walkin' with my back to the sun, keep my head to the sky
Me against the world, it's me, myself and I
Miss me with that bullshit
King's Dead
Nah, nah, a dollar might just fuck your main bitch, that's just how I feel
Money Trees
I don't know who to call anymore, I don't know what to call it anymore
Tears fall like raindrops, but nah, I don't wanna ball anymore
I told her, "You need a nigga that's gon' elevate you"
She said, "Fuck 12, but I love my niggas in blue"
Left SIde
Brodie want her friend, throw 'em alley-oop
In A Minute
To my brother, to my kids, I'm in Heaven
To my mother, to my sis, I'm in Heaven
The Heart Part 5
Push these niggas off me like, "Huh!"
Silent Hill
Take off the foo-foo, take off the clout chase, take off the Wi-Fi
I can feel the changes
I can feel the new people 'round me just want to be famous
Bitch, Don't Kill My Vibe
It go Halle Berry or hallelujah
Pick your poison, tell me what you doing
Money Trees
You know lil' Ced, that's my nigga, I made him a millionaire
Now, fuck it, we all rich
Sum 2 Prove
Lil' bitch, shut the fuck up
Tell your best friend, shut the fuck up
Orange Soda
Used to want a G-Shock, now I'm walking with a bustdown
Fuckin' with them O boys, you gon' get fucked over
Love Sosa
I just put my cum in her pussy, now it's wet
Out West
Doing all these shows, I've been on the road
I don't care where I go, long as I get paid
Drip Too Hard
I wear more Supreme than a hypebeast
In New York I Milly Rock
Cartier glasses, I won't even peek at you
Yes Indeed
She was in my math class
Long hair, brown skin with the fat ass
Wet Dreamz
Please believe every motherf- around here wan' be a part
She gon' do anything in her power to be with ya boy
Pick Up the phone
Fuck a beat, I was tryna beat a case
The Race
I feel like I'm Gucci Mane in 2006
Make No Sense
Rackaids on rackaids, got back-ends on back-ends
So my money makin' my back ache
Bad and Boujee
No you can't say if I'm mad or not
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