Reh Teh Teh

Change That I’m Handling Loosely
Got Them All Lusting They All Wanna Do ME
Draft Pick I’m Getting Too Choosy
Coming Like Him And Her’s All (Groupies)
Lights Off I GG In His Kuffi
Then I’m Going Yard To Sleep All Gucci
Sincerely Yours Truly
0.5 But I Wave Like I’m Coolie
If I Ain’t Getting Money I’m Moody
Read The 50th Law Now They Saying I’m Bookey
Take Less If There’s More For My Bruceski
I Can’t S On My People I Ain’t Dukey
Brooklyn’s Camden Camden’s Brooklyn
Sheff G All For 22 G’z
The Mandem Said Nah S You Do You G
Your Gang True-say You Went Uni
Baby Boy I Got The Baddies All Broody
What’s Her Angle Your Boy’s Just ACuti
Music, Work And The Grind
Give A Toss About Lexa, Keeta And Ruby
Still Raw In Th Box Like Sushi
I Just Rizla Wraps When It Suits Me
Little Clips Properly Like Movies
I Ain’t Living My Best Life Truthfully
(Life) Ain’t About Understanding Shhhh
Dumb Niggas Get Money By Not Calling It Quits
My 'Pattern Wattern Is Quick
About Hold A Box Can’t Pattern His Bits
Jump Man In My Jordan’s It’s Air
Fire For Them Still Letting It Flair
You Ain’t On What I’m On It’s Rare
All Black Trackies And REH TEH TEH
I Know Rich Bruddas In Airforces
I Know Broke Bruddas Whizzing Round Porsche’s
There’s No Manual To Life It’s Awkward
You Deserve It But You Can’t Afford It
Balenciaga’s Put Him On Platform
A Pool Of Women Had Him Black Balled
Now It’s Two Girl Cousins In A Scandal
ZON£1 Boys Too Much Too Handle
My Guy Just Bet 60 Mackerel
In The Jail House Flexing Natural
Best Out Of Three Was His Next Door’s Angle
A Lifer Should Take The L More Admiral
No Olders We’re Building A Blueprint
No Levels To How We Can Do This
The Singles Will Be Moving Units
Doing Up Life & Doing Up Music
Can’t Tell Me About Young Boy Foolish
I Want To Run It Up & Do Em All Stupid
About Winners They’re Losers
Had One Shot But You Hoofed It
Had Ego But I Bruised It
Best In The Endz But They Knew This
Got A Problem We Can Do This
ZON£1 ZON£1 So Ruthless
(Life) Ain’t About Understanding Shhhh
Dumb Niggas Get Money By Not Calling It Quits
My 'Pattern Wattern Is Quick
About Hold A Box Can’t Pattern His Bits
Jump Man In My Jordan’s It’s Air
Fire For Them Still Letting It Flair
You Ain’t On What I’m On It’s Rare
All Black Trackies And REH TEH TEH