Lyrics:

[Chorus]
I went pop and ready when I'm getting ready to smack that
We ain't hit red rover
It ain't mother fuckin' over
Got red eyes
We ain't poppin' out like soda
Ooha, Ooha, Ooha
Over
Red rover
Bad bitch pop her pussy
Like bend over
Running back, run that still
All me and my brothers we really kill
Meant to die from that fake ass pill
Me and my brother 
Red rover we over the hill

[Verse]
We're over the hill 
Me and brother got hellcats
Shooting in a widebody
Not no damn hellcats
Nine millimeter go bang
No, you cannot fucking hang
Check the watch it's from Johnny Dang (Johnny Dang)
Got that hook on me like Peter Pan
I'm a gahdamn stan
I'm a gahdamn stan
We ain't play that still
We ain't play that still
Got a whole lotta' money from selling pills 
Brother can you fuckin' be forreal
For gahdamn real (Be forreal)
(Brother, you need to stop that shit be for real)
Pop them pills
Brother, can you be forreal
Brother, can you be forreal

[Chorus]
I went pop and ready when I'm getting ready to smack that
We ain't hit red rover
It ain't mother fuckin' over
Got red eyes
We ain't poppin' out like soda
Ooha, Ooha, Ooha
Over
Red rover
Bad bitch pop her pussy
Like bend over
Running back, run that still
All me and my brothers we really kill
Meant to die from that fake ass pill
Me and my brother 
Red rover we over the hill



RED ROVER (prod. sohi)

Lyrics:

[Intro]
Pop another oxy and I'm off a banger
Got two white hoes, they from Topanga
We be getting busy, go and get the hammer

(Dealer Boys)

[Verse 1]
Pop another oxy and I'm off a banger
Got a thick new white hoe, she from Topanga
That bitch gimme' top in the rental
What do you mean I can't do ketamine here?
Why is everyone so judgmental?
Pop another oxy and I'm fried now
Fright night
Iced out rollie that don't tick right
Even if you hate me you should know that your bitch might-
Like me
Like me
Like me, I don't fuck with Nike
Adidas socks pulled up
I'm a little bit of a hypebeast 
Like me
Like me
Like me
I'll be rolling dope and cashin' cheques until I'm like ninety
4K, HD, I'd love to see you make me
I remember rolling dope and packing bricks with Blakey 
I'm lying in bed at night asking for the arch angels to take me
It's BMW or Mercedes
I'm only driving m3

[Verse 2]
Dior runners these ain't regular running shoes
My partner popped him and he popped up on the news
Got a Totenkopf on his shirt 
He must really hate the Jews 
There ain't no excuse
But bitch, I'ma do what I do
Bitch be showing that big ass head she look like scrappy doo
Remember when he was in the body of that Mr. Bean dude 
Remember that, dude
I'm packin' the wrath 
Packin' the rolls (Packin' the rolls)
She tryna race first
Big curse
Eternal thirst
Packin' the roll 
We on a roll
Brand new Jeep Cherokee with the snow tires
I get the pole, and I up pole
I pull up like Mike Myers

[Outro]
{Witch laugh}  


 

LIKE ME (prod. sohi)

Lyrics:

[Intro: Donald Juug]
More than I want to
More than I want to
I hope you know that
More than I want to
More than I want to
More than I want to say about it
Hate on me like a mirror
It says more about you

[Verse 1: Donald Juug]
Hop up out my face
I’m a psycho
You know that
Get up out my face
Unless you giving me blowback
Nothing but gas underneath these prada shades
I decked out these trackies with a new zombie blade
I’m psycho?
Permanently schizo
Rather be crazy and rich
I’de rather die than go broke tho
Do you know, bro?
Say it’s true?
I’ve taken losses for granted
Box logo on me, branded
Heavy metal
I’m hammered
Charisma enamoured
Set the bar
Set the standard
I’m forever enchanted
And so, so well mannered
Isn’t it strange?
I start to panic (Imagine)
World set to vanish
Floodlights off
No one else in session
So, in love with possessions
I put it on for my brethren
Eternal damnation
From the flames of frost
On my way up to heaven
I’ll die before the club
Lay rest right at 27
DIe on the cross 
I’ve finally had my penance

You manage
You manage
Why do you do that?
Pull yourself up by your goddamn bootstrap
Why you asking me?
Like I ain’t already had to prove that
We like MDE
Million Dollar Extreme
Money get natt

[Verse 2: SodaBased]
Ohh, what?
You know that?
You know that?
Moncler beanie in my prada duffel bag
I forgot where I was from
But, I had to go back
around the world
And then we gettin’ natt
And then we gettin’ natt 
And we gettin’ natt 
Gettin’ natt 
No perfume
Just smoke shop fumes
Make reality look like saturday morning cartoons
We gettin’ natt
Gettin’ natt
G-Gettin’ natt
If I’m about to play
Get ya head blown off with a sawn-off
I’ll be in the sauna
Trying not to nod off
Soundcloud plays, shit really popped off
Play that weak shit round me
No wonder you fell off 

[Outro: SodaBased]
You fell off
No wonder why you fell off
Haha you goofy no wonder why you fell off haha
No wonder why you fell off
Fell off


Donald Juug & SodaBased - Getting Natt (prod. cassidy + no agony + 6worthy)

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Thank your dealer Ft. Donald Juug

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cloud9 (aura)

geckos (demo).mp3

a gods favorite puppet, we’re all to be toyed with

behaivour.mp3

Rough mix mate had to fuck around with this 1

BSE X HVXEEM X GODZILLABLUNTHANDS

DUSK TILL DAWN is the second instalment of a three-part anthology Written & Performed by HVXEEM, Presented & Produced by 579.
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