workaround p. claq

[prod. Thomie and Eros]

thc in my codeine

turks

produced by @spleenfiestaa

red dots comin out da kimber
keratosis on my liver
big whip big chain like richter
smokin palms help da woods go timber

make him whimper, "stay in tha box hoe"
u kno i get money cuz i talk bout it a lot [:<
yain pistol packin stick to rappin 
or i let the choppa make u sing eric clapton
i cant bear it all, need an sos for the parrot now
whyd i care abt a shoutout if u play my song
deep down im still a bug and yo skin gon crawl
like pshh, where the medpacks ? 😹
peekin thru the scope at yo dome, everybody gon b askin where yo head at
doxbin i kno it say where yo bed at, catch a semtex thru yo window

timberrr prod spleen

produced by @histarkey and @bbyazul4k
mixed by me
original artwork by @jana_sojka on instagram

lyrics:

tell me where you at
baby tell me where you at
never call my phone
never text me back
are you gone like that

like that
oh like that 
oh like that
i know more than you think
you underestimate me
no i know what you hide
what you hide
why'd you lie
to me why
you know deep down
i find
i know
something's not right
brought your dark
out to light
if you had my back
you would break my spine
i knew i would love you
til the day i die
you said you
would love me if
i just stay quiet

watch my back
gotta watch myself

tell me where you at
baby tell me where you at
never call my phone
never text me back
are you gone like that

only hit me up
at 3am like
like that?
yeah like that?
i won't write back
oh it's like that

area code

Ball Dinky

not sped up shit ruins quality




--lyrics--

(yea)

this glock gon touch him like my step-uncle
ask whats in my cup? its sum red wit purple
(its sum red wit purple)

put you on a t, like a fucking merchant
we gon leave him shot, like a fucking surgent
yea, they copy what I do, like im fucking sergeant
(like im fucking sergeant)

got that fucking choppa, and we charge him
got yo bitch on my wood, like she Tarzan

my new bitch foreign, and that choppa tore him
get the fuck up out the stu we not recording

GET OUT THE STU NOW ((((((@ouijawrld))))))

trackhawk + snoa

lyrics

clovrss:

yeah, woah

(chorus)
hop out the trackhawk (bleh)
got guns like blackops
one eye like a cyclops
not one for the name drops
new strain made a few chops
pop out wit a few mops
3 bands make the k pop
got me feelin like ray charles (bleh)
yeah we hit him like a 8 ball
big glock cuz i aint tall

Snoa:

you talkin yo mad shit boy i think that its cap
i feel like scoring a homerun, on ur block and we pulled up wit bats
bitches gon hate but they trash, its just a matter of fact
and half of these bitches that claiming they strapped, aint even shooting they gats
and 90% of these bitches who say that they do dont live like that
u think u big like that, big ass glock gon kick right back
i chill wit clovrs my killy i swear on my life we gon get that bag
im grindin im grindin the day that i fall off's the day i go back to the trap

clovrss:
run to the pack uh
run to the gang
run to the pack yuh
run to the squad
i gotta get 2 my money
i jus wanna see some cash yuh
talk hot ima beat yo ass
talk hot ima
k-kick shit jus like liu kang
and im mobbin thru wit a new thang
dont want cars and ion want fame

(chorus)

ima still hop out the trackhawk
got guns like blackops
one eye like a cyclops
not one for the name drops
new strain made a few chops
pop out wit a few mops
3 bands make the k pop
got me feelin like ray charles (bleh)

GET OUT THE STU NOW ((((((@ouijawrld))))))

treyu(²)

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