YOU'RE NOT GOD (Prod $outh$ideplaya)

LYRICS:

YEAH HOE
YEAH HOE
YEAH HOE
Came in this bitch with my uh uh
Came in this bitch with my yeah
Came in this bitch with my uh uh
Came in this bitch with my yeah
Who tryna who tryna buck
Bitch knuckle up if you really not
SCARED HOE

Coming direct if I ever do send shots
Dreidel how my niggas spin da block
HAN(d) U 2 K’s an A Hand fulla bullets in less den 8 days better bag me a opp (Hanukkah)
Wanna be 870 you not dirty enough
DIRTYBOY I do em dirty as fuck
I said aye Whatchu worth? What yo soul worth? A Few dollar signs?
I said aye Whatchu worth? What yo soul worth? A Few dollar signs?
I said aye compromise yo morals for fifteen minutes of shine
W - W - Whatchu worth?
Whatchu worth W - W - Whatchu
Whatchu worth 
Compromise yo morals for fifteen minutes of shine
Aye when I walk round with my piece
Only time I be at peace
Went off and got me a plate
Nobody except me gone make sure I eat
Selling they soul for designer and mink
Signing that deal put da blood in the ink
Texting da opps I’m like when can we link
I pop out surprise em like I’m Skeeter Jean 
“I’m skeet Hanson with the predatorial investigation unit and you’ve just been skeeted in 4k”

YEAH HOE
Came in this bitch with my uh uh
Came in this bitch with my yeah
Who tryna who tryna buck
Bitch knuckle up if you really not
SCARED HOE
Came in this bitch with my uh uh
Came in this bitch with my yeah
Came in this bitch with my uh uh
Came in this bitch with my yeah
Who tryna who tryna buck
Bitch knuckle up if you really not
SCARED HOE

SCARED HOE

SCARED HOE (Prod. Vince.m10)

Final Night (Prod. @vince.m10)

Lyrics

DIRTYSOUFGORILLA, it's that psychopathic killa
Don't - don't hesitate I'm bustin' my 9 Milla
Come here
Told em by any means I gotta get that Skrilla
And the ones who get the Skrilla just happen to be dope dealers
Souf
Sellin' out the spot done made the feds watch
Modded the choppa the opps think that I'm hackin' dog watch
Watch dogs
Braggin' bout your charges, hoe, you move botched
Bro get off that gin and get to scopin' with this red dot

Say she want a G and she chose me
Oh you said she fuck with who
Well she chose me
Bobby Smurda hot nigga, she gon' blow me
If we link up baby  better keep it low-key
Nigga must be Meek, my choppa touche his ass p diddy
Who I'm pose to worry bout
Competition iffy
Lil bro good at switchin' up like P-Rod nigga, yeah right
Told him this shit rigged hoe, you know we don't do fair fights
Um give a nigga beats like Squeaky
Too thick with the shits like DJ Zirk
Killin' them doin' it easy
Industry niggas not really from the dirt
Where you from
I'm from the Ark
Know a few niggas that done put a face on a shirt
Know some hoes that said they don't fuck on the first link for me they gon' twerk

DIRTYSOUFGORILLA, it's that psychopathic killa
Don't - don't hesitate I'm bustin' my 9 Milla
Come here
Told em by any means I gotta get that Skrilla
And the ones who get the Skrilla just happen to be dope dealers
Souf
Sellin' out the spot done made the feds watch
Modded the choppa the opps think that I'm hackin' dog watch (Watch dogs)
Braggin' bout your charges  hoe you move botched
Bro get off that gin and get to scopin' with this red dot

Make, make, make me put my dogs on his ass
He jumpin' fences like the sandlot
DSG don't play
Make them put they flags up like mailbox
Nailing shit
With this stick I'm painting shit like nail shops

Scoping wit this red dot

Scoping wit this red dot (Prod. Vince.m10)

Pimp in my own rhyme [8ball & Mjg REMIX] (Prod. Bumboi)

LYRICS

Helloooo I’m DSG it’s nice to meet ya
Niggas talking hot shit until they meet da reaper
Now helloooo I’m DSG it’s nice to meet ya
Niggas talking hot shit i let my 40. Greet ya
Ima fool wit this Mac Ronald wouldn’t even want no part in this 
My brother toat on shit dat got the equivalent to a Sparta kick 
Like I hit da gym how I’m spotting shit
Spot em den I got em I’m so clumsy how I’m dropping shit
Aye let’s go
Dirty sticks dirty back roads
Typa place where bodies disappear &
killas still roam
Dirty sticks dirty cops corrupt
If you ain’t my momma or da troopz then I don’t trust

Do it for tha
Do it 
Do it for tha troopz x4

Do it for tha
Do it 
Do it for tha troopz x8

Fuck copping pleas motha fuck a truce
Loaded up wit what we getting into
I’m sliding wit da troops
P-P- packing 4 nickles & 9 mane ain’t dat da truth
Bitch ass boy keep talking I don’t mind, but this 40 do
Come & get yo grave dug hoe like I’m 42
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, 
Yeah yeah we paid dat ain nun new
Bitch I had dat fye at my job working 4-2
Never been one for to front my move bout what I do & who I do it too but
If said it den I meant it I am not j Cole 
Da big 3’s a pint of lean, bad bitches & money!
Dats all I need I don’t give 2 fucks if you disagree
Won’t see me on da internet goin back & forth wit a tweet 
Now silly me for to think dat they was like dat
Don’t go life experiences so they cap when the write raps
Hoe I do it all wit my troopz ima ball wit my troopz 
If I fall off innis bitch know I can call on my troopz

Do it for tha
Do it 
Do it for tha troopz x8

For The Troopz (Prod. Vince.m10)

Right On Cue (Prod. $Outh$Ideplaya)

Lyrics for da playas out there 

Used to trust women till I saw just what these bitches do
Used to trust niggas till I saw just how these niggas move
Every time I look up another brother get
snaked
Didn't help me cook it but wanted to fix
them a plate
Then somehow I'm wrong when I call them out
to they face
Now I'm fake and shit cause I won't split the
pennies that I make
Long as the fam and the gang straight, I'm straight
Chasing tha pape I had to tell bae I'll be home late
4 AM still at it, I'm pistol packing in traffic, ducking da Jake's
Who working as hard as 8, I'll wait

Bitch I got this Glock for a nigga
Nigga move
I don't got no clock for a bitch
Bitch move
People out here dying for the Skrilla
Dats true
Me versus you, tell me who realer
Not you
Bitch I got this Glock for a nigga
Nigga move
I don't got no clock for a bitch
Bitch move
People out here dying for the Skrilla
Dats true
Me versus you, tell me who realer
Not you

Every move I make it be divine
Got so many banana clips you think we swang from vines
You look at a hoe and see love I see dollar signs
Feel like 8 ball and MJG  I'm just a pimp inside my own rhyme
You gon' make that move when they tell you to I'ma make my move on my own time
Might've failed math, but it's fuck school
All this money I'm making I calculate fine

Bitch I got this Glock for a nigga
Nigga move
I don't got no clock for a bitch
Bitch move
People out here dying for the Skrilla
Dats true
Me versus you, tell me who realer
Not you
Bitch I got this Glock for a nigga
Nigga move
I don't got no clock for a bitch
Bitch move
People out here dying for the Skrilla
Dats true
Me versus you, tell me who realer
Not you

Who Realer (Prod. SixthSin)

Cut them loose (Prod. Bumboi)

Senzu (Prod. $outh$ideplaya)

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Final Night (Prod. @vince.m10)

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