Beam Going Fast

DIP remix

My Type

Take My Soul ft. Foe Mello

Rubbin Off the Paint Freestyle X Grippup Shaun

just having fun lemme get some constructive criticism thanks have a good day

Lyrics:

I’m done fucking with these bitches 
They talking to 20 guys 
She sucking a couple dicks 
And now all her problems arise 
But I never gave her nothing through the deception and lies 
And I need someone by my side so I’m praying up to the skies 
But nothing be coming back 
except the pain it don’t slack it just stacks just like the stress man I’m just tryna fucking relax 
another problem after problem I’m basically at the max perhaps I kick it back and smoke up on some extracts

Once I’m done chiefin imma go and teach a lesson 
These bitches ‘round u ain’t blessings
They all just need to be taught 
She a thot 
wet her up just a mop 
dipping out the back door silently after she gave me top 
Now I’m thinking to myself probably shouldn’t have stopped
And I’m home I just realize the front door is fucking locked 
So now I gotta go back 
Negative thoughts will retract 
Shit that will have an impact 
Even if the pain is exact up in my head I’m intact 

(Verse 2)

The whole reason that I started rapping was from current shit happening back in the third grade hearing all these teachers babbling bout shit just to get paid 
That garbage minimum wage 
Is never upon my page 
I’m selling drugs to get my stack up I hope this only a stage 
But I know 

One day I will have me money stacked up ceiling to the floor 
Keep my circle small and only choose people that I know 
Anything I want a skatepark 2 feet out my fucking door 

rolling joints up in my mansion beautiful bitches dancing 
Calling up c Mello we plottin up on the expansion 
We is day 1 brothers I’ve seen him more than the others 
I take a chance and discovered these bitches work undercover 
So You better watch out or you’ll be leaving dealing with some major doubt feeling like some sauerkraut 
Wanting cry out 
“Wtf are doing what are you even perusing in you need to fucking find a new path in your fucking life”
So many many thoughts up in my head I’m reaching for that damn knife 
And if a muthafucker talking I’ll creep up in the night 
I’ll end you right upon sight 
You always talk ain’t no bite 
But that’s alright with me ion really the person to fight

I wish I had some more height 
I’m sick being 5,5 
But as long as I’m alive I’m chilling straight with my guys 
Refilling these cones smoking them bitches straight to the sky 
I'm usually scared to die 
But got No problems in my eyes 

Until my muthafuckin cash blown 
Basically all my racks gone 
Everything I’ve ever worked for was stashed up in my damn home 
But when the fire started 
The only thing that departed 
Wasn’t the money and memories 
But a life that once meant to me 
The whole wide world 
The dreams and wishes they furled 
But not like the joint when I licked it and that shit gone curl into the most beautiful pencil 
I’ll hit you right in ya temple with info that be essential 
Scared of not making it to my full potential

YSIV (Remix)

YSIV (remix)

NO SLEEP

Dedicated (Prod. Jay Rarri)

production made by: Lezter
lot more shit soon to come this summer ~
lyrics:

(Hook)
Bitch i be the packer of em cones I ain’t talking bout no punch 
Or lick the j up sit at home Nd then I smoke that shit for lunch 
U eaten bars it ain’t no zanny I’m sure that it be a crunch 
Got yo bitch poppin a plan b I did that shit more than once 
He got the vans on his toes 
Pants saggin low
but You should know that we be reeking 
always chiefing on some dro
I be seeking fucking fiendin stacking up all of my dough
But that shit just ain’t enough I’ll probably go and rob the store

(Verse)
With a .44 in hand 
gun cocked stealing bands
Having to much fun 
I gotta run I’m fucking up my plans 
see the cops they posted up wit them glocks 
Contemplate to take a shot
3 2 1 their body goin drop 
To the ground hear the sound of my hollow fucking rounds
And I’ll follow every pussy talking shit and they goin drown 
In a pool of their blood 
for chiefin juul not no bud 
Even when u up in school begging to hit it like for what ?
Need a heady get a blunt 
Always fillin it wit skunk 
Never quitting I’m unfitting in this life I’m finna flunk  
Always ready when I spit it rippin’ come in with the funk 
sike I’m drunk off a loco 
That I’m sipping inna bronco 
96’ while rolling frontos 
wit the crew on #9 yeah I assist em like I’m rondo  
Breaking down some sticky blue and u could smell it from Toronto 
Bitches on me like I’m Lonzo 
Fuck a stupid hoe I’m steady playin on my console

(Hook x2)
Bitch i be the packer of em cones I ain’t talking bout no punch 
I lick the j up and then smoke that shit for lunch 
U eaten bars and I be sure that it’s a crunch 
Got yo bitch poppin a plan b I did that shit more than once 
I got the vans on my toes 
Pants saggin low
You should know that we be reeking 
always chiefing on some dro
I be seeking fucking fiendin stacking up all of my dough
But that shit just ain’t enough I’ll probably go and rob the store

Annabelle

ANNABELLE (prod. lezter)

@heck_nikeman
@823_loce
Executive produced by @obilio_rodriguez
Engineered by @jedicrow & @obilio_rodriguez
https://soundcloud.com/obi_1prod
https://soundcloud.com/user-802066719

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