came out the box like roddy im rich
how the fuck did i fuck your bitch
get a chopped hoe off my dih 
wanna talk but he dont know shit
he a kid he be throwing a fit 
i got fashion i throw on a fit
i dont want that shit, that counterfeit
wanna pull up get popped like a zit
with my niggas we up in them trees
i feel like im tarzan im swinging that stick
bad lil bitch in the cut 
she gon suck me up like she a tic
choppa got a silencer
feel like hitman when i hit a lick
why these niggas on my peen 
like its LSD boy you niggas trip
send them shots im gon send em back
nigga we go eye for an eye
i know shawty she a bop 
she a fucking opp for the foreign side
lamborghini hate life 
all the doors are suicide
pockets getting too fat 
need some new pants XL size
shout out xav i gotta call him up
smith and wesson giving out these answers 
you got problem with us
you might lose your life so sign a waiver if you ride with us
better keep that fye with ya
better keep your slime with ya
outside with the whole damn crew 
my niggas like pirates ya
ima hack up in her mind
then im in that pussy like virus ya
i dont even wanna crack yo hoe
cause she drove too much got mileage ya
i dont really give no fuck bout no peace
i really want violence ya
my niggas dont give no fuck bout protest
we tryna riot ya
i can tell when you lyin ya
just tell her keep tryin ya

LSD prod. Xavrr x 15drtt

peep first ever music video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m2P28eEOgSs

follow my socials, bitch
prod. https://soundcloud.com/seventeenblades
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[Verse 1]
I was raised in the slums, you can see I'm classy now
Doin' rappin' shit for fun, but now I see I formed a crowd
Know you see us totin' guns, talkin' shit, it'll go pow
Smokin' green, in my lungs, but the stench it's so foul
Mask on face, MF DOOM; robbed your place, robbed your rooms
I'm too real, no costumes; butterfly, no cocoon
You presume I'm like them; don't assume, not again
Let's resume, make a trend; I go vroom, car's a ten

[Verse 2]
Chick's a dime, got some Bens
It's my time, won't pretend
I will shine, no offense
So divine, yeah amen
Ain't been rappin' about juggin' shit, been on some positivity
When it comes to technical skill, ain't no one touchin' me lyrically
So much drama happens in this space every day, every week
I'm more focused on all the fun, makin' more music, pushin' P

classy freestyle (prod. 17blades)

Dave Blunts p. izuru x leoproduced x 7xmi

lyrics:

(hook)
You on twitter with that yappin
Shut up get yo bag man
No you got no swag you movin lame yeah that shit sad man
Focus on yo self you pocket watchin bro go lock in
We know where you stay like I could really pop yo noggin

(verse)
They stay dick munchin yeah yeah yeah
I’m carvin folks like they sum pumpkins yeah yeah yeah
I pour a 4 and put that perc in yeah yeah yeah
Said this before but I see it workin yeah yeah yeah
I don’t think you hear me
I’m movin in 4D
Yeah we spinnin and we 4 deep
Yeah you a pup to us we puttin you to sleep
Catch me outside I’m blowin up like I’m a creep
I don’t need no pole yeah I’d KO you like I’m Creed
Got a real bad slut and yah this bih she Japanese
Better watch out VS out here yeah we cappin knees

(hook)
You on twitter with that yappin
Shut up get yo bag man
No you got no swag you movin lame yeah that shit sad man
Focus on yo self you pocket watchin bro go lock in
We know where you stay like I could really pop yo noggin

(outro)
No I’m not your friend
Yeah that stick gon make him bend
Put sum money on yo head
I got glock say hello lead

twitter (prod. fukurexcuses)

ArpAsuna-Outside (Ft MonkeyDLuffy KOBK (Prod.Pierre Bourne)

ArpAsuna-NO ADLIBS

ft https://soundcloud.com/janecountindoe
follow my socials
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always keep the fye on me, its a part of me
yall really sum fake hoes, js sum wannabes
so much ice it froze on me, gon cause anomaly
talk too loud gon knock you out, jus like ZZZ
and i know that they know they cant be my team
i got some silver my neck even on my teeth, woah
eyes closed, get you disposed
they still gon hate, still get pape like im jane doe
and you cant hide shit from me im watchin like a hawk
two hella fine bitches and they trynna gimme top
they feelin up my pants but they only feel my glock
they always all up on me cuz i give em bands to shop

It's a shock, the way these bandz have been rollin' in so nonstop
The passion burnin' from within, at what cost
Got some physical weapons all in stock
Leave you body cold n frigid
Get it how you live in, usin' what I know, yuh
E11EN, Jane, we twinnin', that's my sis fosho, yuh
Hollow leave you missin', ether in my lungs, yuh
Why you move suspicious? Gossippin' for what, yuh
She like the way that I move
Qipao dress, I'm feelin' different
Teach a lesson, I'm sifu
You lack peace, why so zenless
If you tryna talk to me, go getcha polychromes up
Jane Doe up next, seen the signs; if you don't like it, so what
Me n my gang, we militant, we movin' tact like soldiers
See my wrist, that shit is shimmering, that bih is frozen

Anomaly Ft janecountindoe (17blades x m4rik)

lyrics:

(hook)
You don’t want this shit as bad as us
You stealing flows you a lame yeah you clone af
I done gave you some advice but you just plugged your ears
You drop projects but my song gon have that shit get cleared
Unoriginal yeah you ain’t got no ideas
I’m gon leave yo ass behind yeah you just too damn weird
Yeah keep looking at my back cuz you is no where near
You got yes men in your crew no they won’t keep it real

(verse)
How tf you got the resources for this shit?
All I got is my phone and I could still make a hit
Yeah you riding hella hard yeah you is a bitch
Lock in lil bro yeah to me you cringe 
I’m on sum hater shit like I’m The Grinch
We gonna up that fye yeah you get singed
Or we got sum blades like we the brits
Can’t lie yo music suck that’s in the bin

(hook)
You don’t want this shit as bad as us
You stealing flows you a lame yeah you clone af
I done gave you some advice but you just plugged your ears
You drop projects but my song gon have that shit get cleared
Unoriginal yeah you ain’t got no ideas
I’m gon leave yo ass behind yeah you just too damn weird
Yeah keep looking at my back cuz you is no where near
You got yes men in your crew no they won’t keep it real

(verse)
I could see these ppl waiting for my drop
I could see these ppl telling me to stop
I know ppl acting fed like they some cops
Arrogant mfs I might go and cut
Yeah you could get cut up, cut up
Driving crazy yeah I cut up, cut up
Money spreading like some butter, butter
Not my twin you not my brother, brother
Huh I got 2 blunts but I want another
I could care less if you hittin back yeah cuz you fodder 
I’m puttin that belt to ass like if I was your father
It’s too many snakes up in this grass but I’m a cobra

(hook)
You don’t want this shit as bad as us
You stealing flows you a lame yeah you clone af
I done gave you some advice but you just plugged your ears
You drop projects but my song gon have that shit get cleared
Unoriginal yeah you ain’t got no ideas
I’m gon leave yo ass behind yeah you just too damn weird
Yeah keep looking at my back cuz you is no where near
You got yes men in your crew no they won’t keep it real

keep it real (prod. miloo)

how it feel (@youngkarter monsi and@findyourflamee ).mp3

(ArpAsunas Lyrics )

Gen 4 5 it came w a switch
dumb nigga tryed run but hole in his ricks
aki driving da car and i hop out da whip
hoe trip off the pink 10 she bouta glitch
hoe i gotta button on side of my blick
got so much hoes that i cant pick
got so my sticks i ride w a blic
yo music ass that sh is shit
how do you feel got killed by a bitch
hoe rich for my pills i grabed my stick
hoe thought i was a lolly the way she try lick
got flash on my glock nigga pose foe da pic
 i cant trust nooo hoeeeee (yeah) i cant trust a bitch
slide down w my poleeee posted out w a stick
freak bitch give me dome she lick up on my clit 
please just leave my ass alone if u ain trying to go get rich
i can tell that she a hoe you bess go and get your bitch 
posted outsided wit my bro yeah im chillin wit my twinnnnn



(Akiraa's lyrics )
fw my gang bitch im knocking yo door
bitch and i pour up my wock on the road
if a nigga talk tuff den im locking yo jaw
im finna pull out my stick
nigga wan talk dat nigga get hit
holding my glock, sipping dat tris
i cannot be round no fuck nigga shit
i cannot peep 
i cannot fuck
i got dat shish
i got dat wock
i cannot feel my face, what in my cup?
nigga talk crazy we shot dat bitch up
nigga sneak in, tapped wid da feds
bitch who is u, im not yo friend
steel to his dome leave a lil nigga dead
if u wan die, hmu, come wid bread
asuna came wid dat arp
my shit too tuff dont give a fuck bout a beat
and yall niggas too broke and im counting my sheets
i dont wan play bout dat bitch
i dont wan play by yo rules
and i feel bad dat u niggas are sad cus u posted in ford and im posted in rolls
u cannot count up rolls
and i cannot give a shit
all of my gang we r eating cus u bitch and lemme rob u in da street
im not gon quit
bitch come over smd
im bring percs we r lit
shut yo mouth u a bitch

ArpAsuna-GEN 5 (Ft-Akira2u) (Prod.Ginm)

HOOK:
You cant race this whip my car it go Superman,

Bro just hit me up said he got them perkys in okay!

Got like 20 racks all up in this rubber band,

Ion wanna speak why you talking like a fan nigga?

VERSE:
Why that nigga talking like he up we know that he broke,

I walked in moncleezy cold as hell, I'm like where the coats?

That is not no fuckin wockhardt you not lil boat,

Run up on me you wont get far, better have some hope,

Better think nigga, better bring yo brain with ya,

I drive way too fast Meme imma lane switcha,

I be off these drugs I don't wanna hang with ya,

Why you in my phone? Ion talk to lame niggas,

Ya, Imma bread winner, put him inna blender,

Yea I be with demons posted up with sinners,

Heard he caught a head tap, oh my god timber,

You don't get no ass boy, heard you be on tinder,

I got black friends I be sayin __ ger,

I don't wanna say it they might cancel me,

They said I got the pass boy that's stressing me,

We might bake that nigga like a recipe, ya

Like a recipe ya, aint no testing me,

Who the fuck you talking to? It's no blessing me,

You ain't got no money you got less than me,

Run up on the gang may you rest in peace,

Okay no, I mean rest in hell,

No, okay mission failed,

Ima dump my glock, dump it till it got no shells,

I wont be no rat, you know I will never tell,

I be smokin good Za, they like what's that smell?

HOOK:
You cant race this whip my car it go Superman,

Bro just hit me up said he got them perkys in okay!

Got like 20 racks all up in this rubber band,

Ion wanna speak why you talking like a fan nigga?

Why that nigga talking like he up we know that he broke,

I walked in moncleezy cold as hell, I'm like where the coats?

That is not no fuckin wockhardt you not lil boat,

Run up on me you wont get far, better have some hope!

mememulah - fast car music

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