WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH

like mgk or sum boy I'ma son of gun is crazy

self prod

lyrics:
hook :
pop out a big ole beretta
counting some chedder while ending vendettas
if she tryna fuck then i might as well let her
but i stick to my hoe like we hansel and gretel
orthadonist way im toting the metal
lil brodie got glock now he act like a rebel
choppa hit like bass 
yo glock like treble
big bang cowbell while im toting the kettle
kicking the striker like bro was shinobi
pour a eight in my cup like shoutout to kobe
24 big bank way i rock out ginobli
big opp origami way they ass be folding
she going on n on told her 2 stop but she rly don't listen
oh i'm so nonchalant i'm steady making hits no i never be missing

verse 1 : 
p with the p i favor the kitten
brodie be whipping it up in the kitchen
started baking with oven no ain't use a mitten
lil bro tryna ball like a rocket
well first take the glock out ya pocket
red beam on the flash make him stop it
red lean in my glass got me dropping
cash so different extraterrestrial
yellow 100's my pockets let's throw us a festival
got so locked in think i blew out a vesicle
prestige on the chop had to up on my reticle
know i pop me a perc im loving the medical
said ur smoking on reefuh bro u r unethical
yea
say u smoking zaza
grrata
fa fa
make him dance cha cha
choppa at his mata
one perc 2 the face tryna see ya mama
one clip reload 
wockhardt im slow
might have to change the flow
oh ha
just like a stripper i'm keeping a pole
put a dot on your face like a mf mole
i was raised by some animals cause bruh i'm a goat

bridge :
woah woah woah
doging bullets in the matrix
bitch i'm slow oh oh
candy land gone put a bullet through yo
fro' oh oh
peaking out the widebody
4 door oh oh
talk down on bro
free shipped a 7.62 with a scope

hook :
pop out a big ole beretta
counting some chedder while ending vendettas
if she tryna fuck then i might as well let her
but i stick to my hoe like we hansel and gretel
orthadonist way im toting the metal
lil brodie got glock now he act like a rebel
choppa hit like bass 
yo glock like treble
big bang cowbell while im toting the kettle
kicking the striker like bro was shinobi
pour a eight in my cup like shoutout to kobe
24 big bank way i rock out ginobli
big opp origami way they ass be folding
she going on n on told her 2 stop but she rly don't listen
oh i'm so nonchalant i'm steady making hits no i never be missing

break :
oh you're so unexpected
nowadays shit getting hectic
i just pulled up in a lexus
t6 new jet finna test it

drop :
....
one perc 2 the face tryna see ya mama
one clip reload 
wockhardt im slow
might have to change the flow

2nd quick drop :
oh ha
just like a stripper i'm keeping a pole
put a dot on your face like a mf mole
i was raised by some animals cause bruh i'm a goat

verse 2 :   
opp wanna play?
brand new gas
take a shot 2 the face
one more that's your last
pull up with a mower
bro turned into grass
pull up with a blower
start breaking yo glass
im furious and fast
mysterious and mad
stop calling me yo lad
get big bro i'm your dad

outro (just bridge again) :
woah woah woah
doging bullets in the matrix
bitch i'm slow oh oh
candy land gone put a bullet through yo
fro' oh oh
peaking out the widebody
4 door oh oh
talk down on bro
free shipped a 7.62 with a scope
<3

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#shinobi

@reefuh
thank u for 1k on uh oh so soon u guys are the best fr

drop dead Ft Reef (austyn)

max: https://soundcloud.com/maxrrss
bugs: @bugs
//Lyrics

(Scruff)
Obvious you tryna do this by yourself 
Stick up in the background keep it on the shelf
You got this sh*t passed down, i dont need your help
You dont need to back down, i could get this dealt
With
I cant be alive with the selfish
Puttin me on trial, but i felt it
All the gas wont help it
Im tryna say somethin

(Max)
So tell me, whats wrong
I dont wanna see you, too long
Be gone (gone)
(gon-gone)

(Scruff)
See your eyes you been cryin
Thats on me
You try to be biased
I cant breathe
I know my ex is proud of me
Get it out
Shoulda said sumn, but your missing out
See this out, whatchu on about
said im sorry
Thats on me
I dont need a possy
Set me free
Oh oh you dont know my pain
F*ck F*ck imma break these chains
I dont hear you, say my name
Say my name

Obvious you tryna do this by yourself 
Stick up in the background keep it on the shelf
You got this sh*t passed down, i dont need your help
You dont need to back down, i could get this dealt
With
I cant be alive with the selfish
Puttin me on trial, but i felt it
All the gas wont help it
Im tryna say somethin

(Max)
So tell me, whats wrong
I dont wanna see you, too long
Be gone(gone)
(gon-gone)

(Scruff)
You dont need to back down, i could get this dealt
With
I cant be alive with the selfish
Puttin me on trial, but i felt it
All the gas wont help it
Im tryna say somethin

(Max)
So tell me, whats wrong
I dont wanna see you, too long
Be gone (gone)
(gon-gone)

selfish w/max [p. bugs]

art credit: @rpsu (irusu)
produced by @ogpichu and a bit by me

//Lyrics

was it something you meant to say to me
i need a break, you on my rank falsely
got em in, run from the jakes, im gonna take what I need
I cannot lose, take another route
I know that soon youll know what im 'bout
you got this room fillin up with doubt

you just wanna take, mine
you never say sumn, feels like we watchin paint, dry
I could just wait time till I know I can make it right
fake, disguise
wait, this time
cause im gonna come back and
take, mine
you never say sumn, feels like we watchin paint, dry
I could just wait time till I know I can make it right
fake, disguise
wait, this time
cause im gonna come back

im at your home
you're not alone
you shut the door on me
walkin and steppin in clothes
you cant afford, on me
i dont need your advice
only lost when I try
god, my thoughts wanna die I
swear to god if you wont say something
Ive been in the wrong but I wont fake nothing
sinking in style
I was just a child
was it something you meant to say to me
i need a break, you on my rank falsely
got em in, run from the jakes, im gonna take what I need
I cannot lose, take another route
I know that soon youll know what im 'bout
you got this room fillin up with doubt

you just wanna take, mine
you never say sumn, feels like we watchin paint, dry
I could just wait time till I know I can make it right
fake, disguise
wait, this time
cause im gonna come back and
take, mine
you never say sumn, feels like we watchin paint, dry
I could just wait time till I know I can make it right
fake, disguise
wait, this time
cause im gonna come back

doubt

doubt [p. pichu]

PROD FROSTD, STARBOYROB, BLUSKXY
twin @reefuh
all plats: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/aftrr/no-hook-2-feat-reefuh/

[aftrr]
spent on my wrist 47 no 8k
smokin wit reef, in my pocket, prezi dente
no face no case, hit that jugg, payday
hoe wanna fuck then she might as well pay me
boy better duck he need backup, mayday
she got a big trunk, ass fat kim k
i got a big gun, choppa sing ray j

[reef]
i eat good its kimchi
i sip drank not remy
bitch i tote that semi semi auto 
woahoah i 
the draco stay in my fendi
a fuck boy tempt me
gon wave him bye
rollin 10 deep backwood sticky
shit'll make him cry

[aftrr]
u countin up crumbs ima real breadwinner
i Spin on yo block like braxton miller
i Play with the kitty no cat no litter
send him to God ima real born sinner
Chop eat em up like dinner
Cinder block my guap, new winter coat
Ima boss yo pockets slimmer
With her, in her mouth Floss, no denture, hoe

[reef]
im on a yacht on a boat
put the glock to his dome
like tf is he on
im sippin on drank
dis not patron
like allstate im in yo home
7.62 break his bones
pussy better watch yo tone fb
you in da crib all alone
im on dnd get out my phone

[aftrr]
Breaking her back, bane, paralyzed
White hoe coldplay, paradise
I am the goat copy me im the paradigm
I got dos hoes hola me they a pair of dimes
How many bands in my pocket like 50
Im off a xan and im sippin on trissy
Dumb off a dud it gon do me so dizzy
talk how i talk cuz she like how im singing

[reef]
hate me all ya want
pockets big big af 
and my lil bird'll make him duck
like whats the word ok its up
im in a bentley 
i cut the perc w some fenty
goodnight 
i copped a crib u a renter
king reef spitting fax like a goddamn printer

[aftrr
uppercut one punch man my fist
u not 1 of us camp rock cant get in

[reef]
i done fucked her face im triflin
boy fuck that tape ts aint it 

[aftrr]
556 in the chamber i lock it
withdraw hunnid bands u aint even deposit

[reef]
wheres the bag oh u done lost it
boy u stay on my nuts like get tf out the closet

[aftrr]
me n reefuh like goten n trunks
hop out the cut wit some 4 in my cup
up on yo block if its up then its stuck
feel like j cole bad hoe cant enough

[reef]
aye me n kyle gone fuck up the summer
hop out the car on feet he a runner
tb on dick od its a bummer
she keep 2 hands on me she a drummer

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no hook 2 w/ reef

mel by @yokulol
written and recorded by me
cover by me

lyrics:

bitches talkin shit but they aint shit to me
all these fuckin labels want shit with me
why does everybody wanna deal with me
im too tired, too tired
but i guess its just what i deserve
faceplant, stomp down, know it hurts
last night i lost my worth
yeah, thats my shit dont care

yeah thats my shit, my shit
thats my shit uh huh
yeah thats my shit, my shit
thats my shit uh huh
no-scope through your face, know it burns
yeah i dont miss, dont miss
yeah thats my shit, my shit
thats my shit uh huh

you're so- you're so- 
annoying -nnoying
like everybody else just wants a piece of something
you're just- you're just-
like poison- poison
and my nights are highlighted with superficial noises

baby ima tell u straight up
every fuckin time i see your face i wanna break up
left the party early so id never have to change us
now im countin money in my hand its like im famous
and that shit was so difficult, mm, mm
like pins and needles through my skull, mm, mm

yeah thats my shit, my shit
thats my shit uh huh
yeah thats my shit, my shit
thats my shit uh huh
no-scope through your face, know it burns
yeah i dont miss, dont miss
yeah thats my shit, my shit
thats my shit uh huh

bitches talkin shit but they aint shit to me
all these fuckin labels want shit with me
why does everybody wanna deal with me
im too tired, too tired
but i guess its just what i deserve
faceplant, stomp down, know it hurts
last night i lost my worth
yeah, thats my shit dont care

curb

Playin Dumb Prod Bool Man

https://soundcloud.com/djchasey/im-beginning-to-feel-like-ill?ref=clipboard&p=i&c=1&si=27EB6287C04B41AC8D11BFA427F31440&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

Caponeti x Reef - The Chase Files Complete

prod aftrr + pk (@prod_pk) + frostd (@imfrostd)
feat reef (@reefuh)
all plats: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/aftrr/time-crisis-feat-reefuh

[reef]
aye aint shit sweet
i was fucking round on x pills w my last bitch
tryna make ends meet
im so sick of these birds wanna get em dispersed
tell em shut they beak
i wake up then work off percs
folks i just tweak

i needa get them hurt ima sadist
if it aint bout bread boy save it
hol on i could fuck this hoe for a payment
triple a twenty make it back in a month
got my foot in the club
that boy be stepping on the ones
i cant fw a scrub but tlc been number one
machine gun kelly or sum boy ima son of a gun
i'll pull up with the heat like i play for the suns
and i pull up with a rocket to send dat boy on a run

how much x in my stomach uh pussy a ton
are you dumb or u dumb like boy u been a lil bum
hey
im rocking moncler issey miyake
convertible carter
you missing the topic
you shop at hot topic
boy u need to stop it
pull up with them golems
i call em my goblins
my sniper on timing its never a problem
i fuck on his momma for few hunnid dollas
damn

[aftrr]
Bruce lee how i kick shit
Chop got that dawg wit a drum thats a big bitch
White hoe kimmy crawford how im kickin it
Arp wit a silencer like im ferb how im killin shit
Pussy boy he broker than no other aint no fixin it
U Pay for me for a feat u want a beat then give me dividends
sippin molly water got me stutterin like timbaland
im druski at ur funeral im talkin what he coulda been

Bad latina shawty gimme taste of that pupusa
Draco take yo partna and yo momma no babushka
Smokin mario kart got me seein koopa troopas
Mixin green wit my fanta call it oompa loompa
Big boy get shot in his fupa
the rueger gon vibrate yo block like a tuba
Im blowin up sooner
u stuck in ur roomer
its reefuh and me on tv 
zeke and luther

-

back in the cut w my twin time crisis
pray that my choppa dont bite, mike tyson
stick in the mud but a drum leave u lifeless
nero the Captain cant copy im Priceless
ina 2 door coupe
got hoe after hoe like duck duck goose
at a party off a molly tryna get footloose 
glock leave u with no option, u chopped n screwed
yeah

[reef]
blow that bitch up like a whistle
i put my trust in that pistol
arp big den a missile
i pop out the cut hit a triple
flood the wrist hurricane katrina
i jus dropped this bag on sabrina
boy i touch more racks than serena
no u cant see me john cena

[aftrr]
huh moncler coat
under the weather this chop what i tote
im in that gle smokin my dope
she want a piece of me u do the most, oh
never sell my soul
movin that pack that i got for the low
i will never switch up ill never fold
mr freeze my wrist on froze

time crisis w/ reef

https://open.spotify.com/track/6P9ls6ezyQDbr9LTFlnh9r?si=6842295c1c4c4131

went to sleep & i went down, but now im back up

prod @prod-plxce

time crisis w/ reef

aftrr

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