Part I: XXXTENTACION - Run! (feat. Juice WRLD, Ski Mask The Slump God & DaBaby)

[Chorus: XXXTENTACION]
Fuck the fame, I'ma kill a bitch if he talk reck', uh
I'ma wreck his shit, don't sweat the shit, ayy, run it back
If I'm in your hood and see you, bitch, ayy, run it back (Woo)
Pistols have him runnin' like a fuckin' running back
"Is that the wrong hole?!" No it isn't bitch you trippin', yuh!
Bitch I'm Post Malone with that dick, yes that extension, yuh!
Ho just hit my line, asked if my rap name is 'X-tension', yuh!
No, its XXX, you will catch my dick in your mentions, yuh!

[Verse 1: Juice WRLD]
From the chi, from the chi, look alive
I’ve been working like a damn 9 to 5 all my life
Put my dick in your wife
Double back, hit it twice
Run up on me that’s ok, you a pussy get shot 9 times
(Bitch!)
I don't give a fuck what you say
I’m getting money all day
Goin' bald think I need a toupee
Cross the street the bitch go both ways
I'm up in Tokyo coolin' like Uber, everywhere
I may shoot him in broad day I never care (Wow..!)
[Verse 2: Ski Mask The Slump God]
Don't even gotta finish my sentence, they feelin' my presence
Like a knee, but you closed eyelids (Closed)
Feelin' like a menace to Society, I'm Dennis The Menace without sobriety, hold my beer (Oh my)
Ayy, listen here, to make that kind of money, you gon' need to wish upon a fairy godmother tear (Ayy, ayy, ayy, it's tear)
I ain't talkin' Rudolph, I'm makin' it rain, dear (Rain)
Soundin' like I'm Naruto, talkin' about pain here (Huh)
Uh, uh, uh-uh-uh (Get it)
Hot as Grand Crayon sand scorpion critter
Radioactive, I broke the emitter
You bitter, actin' like unpaid babysitter (You bitter)
Uh, uh, uh, uh (Bitter)
Flow sharper than any arrow in Robin Hood quiver
Shit on the pussy, shovel over the kitty litter
Stay with the stick and the misfit, I'm Master Splinter

[Verse 3: Dababy & XXXTENTACION]
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And I run it back!

[Chorus: XXXTENTACION]
Fuck the fame, I'ma kill a bitch if he talk reck', uh
I'ma wreck his shit, don't sweat the shit, ayy, run it back
If I'm in your hood and see you, bitch, ayy, run it back (Woo)
Pistols have him runnin' like a fuckin' running back
"Is that the wrong hole?!" No it isn't bitch you trippin', yuh!
Bitch I'm Post Malone with that dick, yes that extension, yuh!
Ho just hit my line, asked if my rap name is 'X-tension', yuh!
No, its XXX, you will catch my dick in your mentions, yuh!
Part II: Lil Uzi Vert - Flooded (feat. Playboi Carti & Juice WRLD)

[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]
So much water on my neck might need a boat or somethin' (Hey)
So many different girls I got a load of 'em (Yeah)
Why you always hatin'? Go and get you some
Girl, why you always tripping when you know it's love?

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
Walk around, Cuban link, my Patek is flooded (Blaow)
Now my pockets super deep, flooded with them hundreds
(Ooh, damn)
Flooded with them hundreds
(Damn, ohh!)
Flooded with them hundreds

[Verse 2: Playboi Carti]
I'm with the mag, ooh (Slatt)
I got the drum like a band, ooh, yeah
Give me the bands, ooh, yeah
Give me the bands
Give me the motherfuckin' guap
I got the Glock, Carti can't motherfuckin' dance
I'm in the party with wock
Mixin' the wock, I got the motherfuckin' lean
Yeah, can't really relate, uh, ooh
I can't really relate, uh, ooh
Came with the bank, uh, ooh
But I want the bank, uh, ooh
All of these bitches, they thots, ooh, what?
I don't even fuck with their friends
All of my cups, they dark, ooh, yeah
I don't even fuck with the hen', huh
[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
Walk around, Cuban link, my Patek is flooded (Blaow)
Now my pockets super deep, flooded with them hundreds
(Ooh, damn)
Flooded with them hundreds
(Damn, ohh!)
Flooded with them hundreds

[Verse 3: Juice WRLD]
I'm willing to pay the price for you to stay the night
Bitch, you can't leave my side, the only home in sight
These pills make me roll like dice
Converse about drugs, I'm only tryna break the ice

Part III: Scarlxrd - REAL SHXT (feat. $uicideboy$)

[Verse 1: Scarlxrd]
I got it how I wanted, it to be, real shit
Focused on the wallet, I achieved real shit
Living like the prophecy’s in me, real shit
I don’t see nobody else to beat, real shit

[Chorus: Scarlxrd]
Why try, why compete, real shit
Why try, why compete, real shit
Why try, why compete, real shit
Why try, why compete, real shit

[Verse 2: Ruby Da Cherry]
Bitch, I’m Ruby Soho
I choose to be solo
Yeah $lick in the kitchen
He keep wishing for smoke
Bitch, soon to be rolled though
Ho, I fucking hope so
Spend most my dough choking
On whatever ‘codone
Pull up in a motherfuckin' four-door
Oh no, here come all the photos
Flashing, I'm snatching the camera right out of your hand
Grab the strap and then smash it on your dome, bro
Leave me the fuck alone
I swear I’m sick of all the slow-mo
$lick know I’m a no-show, busy ducking from a photo

[Verse 3: $crim]
I get money while I Gleesh walk, while I eat
While I sleep, still I creep, gorilla east
If you don’t believe come and, come and try me
Don’t want a fucking thing
Dark voices whispering: "Kill them"

[Chorus: Scarlxrd]
Why try, why compete, real shit
Why try, why compete, real shit
Why try, why compete, real shit
Why try, why compete, real shit
Why try, why compete, real shit
Why try, why compete, real shit
Why try, why compete, real shit
Why try, why compete, real shit