Uploaded May 2020 | Updated September 2026, 1 day ago
Instagram: @e.x.t.c
Lyrics:
(D-Diego)
(Go Grizzly)
(Mally Mall)
Don't, woah
I cannot pretend if I don't (If I don't)
Yeah, I can tell the fake from the fraud (From the fraud)
Yeah, out here checkin' chins for the bank (With the bank)
That's why I can't be no friends, with no cap, ayy (With no cap)
With no cap, with no cap (Ayy)
With no cap, with no cap (Yeah)
With no cap, with no cap (Ayy)
With no cap, with no cap
With no cap, with no cap
Bitch, that's cap (Ayy)
Fuck up the city (Fuck it up)
My bitch, she bad, and she diddy (She bad)
Put the Patek on her arm, she litty (Put the Patek)
Ice, ice-cold (Cold), refriger' (Ice)
I was on the roll, kilo, tryna get it (Kilo)
I would not sell my soul for a billion (No)
Drop Mulsanne, got your main-main (Bang)
Ridin' through the city, wanna fuck with the gang (Gang)
Shawty got stuck with the gang (Gang)
Did the Bentayga, we ain't puttin' up range (Skrrt, skrrt)
These nibbas cap, they lame (Cap)
I'ma put the AP on, make it rain (Ice)
She bad, she an animal, contain (Grr)
Throwin' up the mud in a Fanta drink
I don't care if you a dud, I'ma hit you with the flame
These hoes upset, Eddie Cane (Cane)
These nibbas broke, same ol' same (Same)
Brush my neck, my wrist, my frame (Ice)
Bust your bitch, give the rest to the gang
Bust my clip, fuck a vest, I got aim (Grrah)
Fuck nibba talkin' on Twitter, say a name (Bop-bop)
I'ma pay ten racks, they gon' beat your brain
Ridin' in the Benz, Maybach, what's your name? (Maybach)
I'ma drip, drip, Gucci down, Gucci Gang (Drip drip, don't, woah)
I cannot pretend if I don't (If I don't)
Yeah, I can tell the fake from the fraud (From the fraud)
Yeah, out here checkin' chins for the bank (With the bank)
That's why I can't be no friends, with no cap, ayy (With no cap)
With no cap, with no cap (Ayy)
With no cap, with no cap (Yeah)
With no cap, with no cap (Ayy)
With no cap, with no cap
With no cap, with no cap
Bitch, that's cap (Ayy)
Coolin' a bitch tryna fine me
My bread that she cookin' is grimey (Grimey)
The product, they sellin' like palettes
My party, I glue it like Pritt Stick
Pay at the Crystal for surfin'
Catch a new wave, nibba fishin'
People hissin'
Cuttin' their heads in the kitchen
Snakey slimes
They sell out a mate for dimes
Pay two-hundred K for rhymes
I get two-hundred K for the views
I paid five-hundred K for a cat
I got five-hundred K from that river
Nibbas on different cheddar
Fuck around with that blue cheese and that mozzarella (Milly)
Edit to show them my blue trees
Open the garden with few keys
Helen Keller when showing the panic
I don't stop winning, I swear I'm an addict
Automatic, competition is Bueller
Cinematic when I kill it like cooler
Aromatic, they know when I'm in it
Overtime when I dunk on a cynic
Ayy, ayy
I cannot pretend if I don't (If I don't)
Yeah, I can tell the fake from the fraud (From the fraud)
Yeah, out here checkin' chins for the bank (With the bank)
That's why I can't be no friends, with no cap, ayy (With no cap)
With no cap, with no cap (Ayy)
With no cap, with no cap (Yeah)
With no cap, with no cap (Ayy)
With no cap, with no cap
With no cap, with no cap
Bitch, that's cap (Ayy)
Instagram: @e.x.t.c
Lyrics:
(D-Diego)
(Go Grizzly)
(Mally Mall)
Don't, woah
I cannot pretend if I don't (If I don't)
Yeah, I can tell the fake from the fraud (From the fraud)
Yeah, out here checkin' chins for the bank (With the bank)
That's why I can't be no friends, with no cap, ayy (With no cap)
With no cap, with no cap (Ayy)
With no cap, with no cap (Yeah)
With no cap, with no cap (Ayy)
With no cap, with no cap
With no cap, with no cap
Bitch, that's cap (Ayy)
Fuck up the city (Fuck it up)
My bitch, she bad, and she diddy (She bad)
Put the Patek on her arm, she litty (Put the Patek)
Ice, ice-cold (Cold), refriger' (Ice)
I was on the roll, kilo, tryna get it (Kilo)
I would not sell my soul for a billion (No)
Drop Mulsanne, got your main-main (Bang)
Ridin' through the city, wanna fuck with the gang (Gang)
Shawty got stuck with the gang (Gang)
Did the Bentayga, we ain't puttin' up range (Skrrt, skrrt)
These nibbas cap, they lame (Cap)
I'ma put the AP on, make it rain (Ice)
She bad, she an animal, contain (Grr)
Throwin' up the mud in a Fanta drink
I don't care if you a dud, I'ma hit you with the flame
These hoes upset, Eddie Cane (Cane)
These nibbas broke, same ol' same (Same)
Brush my neck, my wrist, my frame (Ice)
Bust your bitch, give the rest to the gang
Bust my clip, fuck a vest, I got aim (Grrah)
Fuck nibba talkin' on Twitter, say a name (Bop-bop)
I'ma pay ten racks, they gon' beat your brain
Ridin' in the Benz, Maybach, what's your name? (Maybach)
I'ma drip, drip, Gucci down, Gucci Gang (Drip drip, don't, woah)
I cannot pretend if I don't (If I don't)
Yeah, I can tell the fake from the fraud (From the fraud)
Yeah, out here checkin' chins for the bank (With the bank)
That's why I can't be no friends, with no cap, ayy (With no cap)
With no cap, with no cap (Ayy)
With no cap, with no cap (Yeah)
With no cap, with no cap (Ayy)
With no cap, with no cap
With no cap, with no cap
Bitch, that's cap (Ayy)
Coolin' a bitch tryna fine me
My bread that she cookin' is grimey (Grimey)
The product, they sellin' like palettes
My party, I glue it like Pritt Stick
Pay at the Crystal for surfin'
Catch a new wave, nibba fishin'
People hissin'
Cuttin' their heads in the kitchen
Snakey slimes
They sell out a mate for dimes
Pay two-hundred K for rhymes
I get two-hundred K for the views
I paid five-hundred K for a cat
I got five-hundred K from that river
Nibbas on different cheddar
Fuck around with that blue cheese and that mozzarella (Milly)
Edit to show them my blue trees
Open the garden with few keys
Helen Keller when showing the panic
I don't stop winning, I swear I'm an addict
Automatic, competition is Bueller
Cinematic when I kill it like cooler
Aromatic, they know when I'm in it
Overtime when I dunk on a cynic
Ayy, ayy
I cannot pretend if I don't (If I don't)
Yeah, I can tell the fake from the fraud (From the fraud)
Yeah, out here checkin' chins for the bank (With the bank)
That's why I can't be no friends, with no cap, ayy (With no cap)
With no cap, with no cap (Ayy)
With no cap, with no cap (Yeah)
With no cap, with no cap (Ayy)
With no cap, with no cap
With no cap, with no cap
Bitch, that's cap (Ayy)






![SZA - Shirt (repeated) (BASS BOOST)
Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/e.x.t.c/
Discord Server: https://discord.gg/ZXCy9MgdYX
Lyrics:
Hes sus
Every time you make this all about you
Gettin tough right now
Feel lost, but I like it
Comforting my sins (Not about me)
Its only tough right now
Feeling days of resentment
Simmer in my skin
Theres all of my
Bloodstain on my shirt
New bitch on my nerve
Old nigga got curved
Going back on my word
Damn, bitch, you like [?] SZA - Shirt (repeated) (BASS BOOST)](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/YVe5flOYwoc/mqdefault.jpg)

![POLLYHADMOLLY - CinderellaNmargiela
Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/e.x.t.c/
Lyrics:
Hey! Mother of molly here
I got fuckers tellin me
All you make is sad songs,
Well Im gonna murder you on a song
And have a fuckin alibi... okay
Fuck you mean (mmm)
Bitch its lil molly, I need my dinero
If we have a problem, off wit his sombrero
My flow on pell-mell 1LE comaro
Bitch red to the yellow I fuck up a fellow (vroom)
My moniker cap, wavy like sparrow
I painted the ground with a fuck nigga nuero (bitch)
Colt Cinderella, ima spin dis bitch round all night! (ow)
Were gonna have a ball
Fuck nigga, take cover
Thats a guarantee you
Wont fuck me over (2x)
O no more
Oxi clean bitch, boutta hit a stain (hit it)
Keep the lynch like my name was Jane (its not)
Strike hard like yo gran papi cane
The piece is romantic, like ella
Enchanted, grip my tool mechanic
O-me-o-my frantic bitch, he start to
Panic, he T.I.P slanted, I put the heat to em
Like he was ceramic, air his ass out
Like some M-effin linen and slide on yo hoe
Wit a M-effin carriage (vroom), no ribbon week
Ima smoke em he parish, like avatar aang
All these fuck niggas vanish
Yes nosy hoe, revolver sum up marriage
If I put my blade in this bitch
Then I wont stop, Okay everybody
Lets go, take it from the top
If I put my blade in this bitch
Then I wont stop, Okay everybody
Lets go (take off his top)
[Chorus]
Were gonna have a ball
Fuck nigga, take cover
Thats a guarantee you
Wont fuck me over (2x)
O no more
I am the shit feces
Got the girl above
Just like a fuckin thesis (mmm)
Made a fuck nigga speak
Less, cut off all extremities
Rest in pieces (mmm), punk bitch
Im a lunatic , bitch Im cold
Im anemic, OCD not missing shit (hey) (hey)
Were gonna have a ball
Fuck nigga, take cover
Thats a guarantee you
Wont fuck me over (2x)
O no more
Bitch its lil molly, I need my dinero
If we have a problem, off wit his sombrero
My flow on pell-mell 1LE comaro
Bitch red to the yellow I fuck up a fellow
My moniker cap, wavy like sparrow
I painted the ground with a fuck nigga nuero
Colt Cinderella, ima spin dis bitch round all night!
Were gonna have a ball
Fuck nigga, take cover
Thats a guarantee you
Wont fuck me over (2x)
O no more POLLYHADMOLLY - CinderellaNmargiela](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/Z6ekkQ-7qpU/mqdefault.jpg)

