P89 + ASTATINE (P. GYPTXVN)

imma do u like prime faze clan
if i run up u get noscoped
they talk like its a game
i swear to god this shit aint no joke
how yo songs do ass when u stay coppin all that promo bruh
that bitch tryna link
hell na tell that hoe she trim
yuh tell my bro dont trip
said there aint no fumbling
they tryn hop up on the wave
they gon sink cant swim
yea i feel like faze adapt bitch 
never faked no clip

they want me get serious
bitch its time to lock in
this finna be my year
bitch im rey talk shit
im bout go hit for hit
jus watch what im droppin
know my brother got my back
brodie steady watchin 
he think that we buddies
bitch im tryna plot
we tote real sticks
they be showin off some props
i said i need my flowers
bitch i need my props
i remember they was hating
now beg me to drop

brodie asked me how i do it
said gotta have some faith
was fin throw in the towel
aaah
had to keep it goin
wont happen in a day
i do this for the gang
do it for better days

imma do u like prime faze clan
if i run up u get noscoped
they talk like its a game
i swear to god this shit aint no joke
how yo songs do ass when u stay coppin all that promo bruh
that bitch tryna link
hell na tell that hoe she trim
yuh tell my bro dont trip
said there aint no fumbling
they tryn hop up on the wave
they gon sink cant swim
yea i feel like faze adapt bitch 
never faked no clip

prime faze [spill + fc]

lyj - tiquetome prod uglyy

geekmiser + barliee (prod. nyli)

1 puke (yk + vn + qt)

prod me

@ pesoxl on insta

Its all the same when you up
She pick the caine over love
I put the pain in my cup
My mama know I'm messing up
I grew up past my age, blame it on them drugs
She wanna hold my hand, tell her bae good luck
Yeah, she look like Charlemagne, bald as it comes
I'm balling like the NBA, balling like them Bucks
When I was in New York I was shopping like a bum
This h#e like how I smoke Newports, she like “damn you cool af”
You ain't got the funds, I can tell
My shirt oversized, rock XXL
Yeah, I ran them bands fast af, I ain't no snail
'Bout my cheese yeah, I can give these rat boys h##l
They say I got bars like a jail
I should play guitar, I feel like Slayer
Yuh, I feel like Vader
'Cause all these boys my sons when it comes to counting paper
I can't show no love to these h##s, see you later

I only pop out sometimes like cicadas
Never talk my s##t online, I just show 'em what I'm made of
Jean jacket denim on me, boy I'm feeling like a native
Yeah, she seen I smoke gas, tell this h#e “I get you faded”
Yeah, mama seen I made it, now she happy we get paper
Rick Owen jeans, I rock what they can't, that's why they hating
I know what that means, they wanna be 'round me but they invasive
I'm off ketamine, when I'm off them drugs I'm seeing faces
Blue faces, every day I count
Blue faces, big amounts
Shades on me in the h##s
She a loser, kick her out
I was in Soho tryna buy Jimmy’s, stepping on Gore
Yo h#e wanna be around me 'cause she bored

geekmiser + barliee (prod. nyli)

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