Biometric strap (prod axcore)

yanno - same prod zigimo

@astrmani @eightstringss @zigimo_

lyrics:

aye, you rlly bout it then u better die onnat hill
i’m really tryna get rich, next year im tryn get a mill
days gettin way too short, can’t even sit down and chill 
tell em dat we tryna bump, im tryna catch me a kill 

i don’t know if im alright, or if dis shit ain’t even real 
ain’t gettin sleep every night, can’t even get me a meal
walk outside clutchin my pipe, nun on me u can steal
ion give a fuck bout yo life, ion give a fuck how u feel

ion give a fuck who you wit, ion give a fuck bout yo crew or collective 
i cannot fuck wit dat shit, i hope you see dat shit from my perspective 
dat boy as fed as it get, workin wit cops like a fuckin detective 
niggas be droppin dat crit, yeah he can diss but dat shit ain’t affective 

stupid ass nigga, he special 
im tryna shoot i dont wrestle 
g23 my essential 
white on my wrist presidental
poppin dat perc got me mental
das not yo whip das a rental
bad lil bih told me be gentle 
shot at em it’s accidental 

die on that hill (prod. zigimo & 8strings)

@astrmani @eightstringss

lyrics: 

goin up soon, i’ll be making millions 
he goin out sad nigga, robin williams
him and his whole gang some civilians 
762s ripping thru they buildings 
don’t fw hoes, bitch fuck yo feelings 
broke niggas, got holes in they ceilings 

boy my worst song better than yo best shit 
he tryna talk hard, ion stress shit
nigga a hoe sayin not to test shit
boy i got real niggas who’ll stretch shit 
boy dis a binary, not a switch nigga
u better bag-back, u a bitch nigga
don’t drop songs nigga, cus u crit nigga
ready to body u and who u wit nigga 

u tryna buck nigga? den wassup hoe
fuck dat vest, tell dat nigga “duck!” hoe
niggas got egos but they still ain’t up tho
twin got a arp in dat truck tho 

twin got a kriss vec holding 40 nigga
he don’t confront, he running to his story nigga
he in my lane, thinking dat he tory nigga
i bet i stab em if he coming for me nigga

he innat room he turn into informant nigga
beg for the spotlight cus he not important nigga
don’t wanna buy the gun, ima torrent nigga
chop make em stutter crazy like a foreign nigga

i turned yo music off cus it was boring nigga
bih love to call my phone, im ignoring nigga
creep inna night time til the morning nigga
i’m on his block i bet i start exploring nigga

why these niggas so pussy? ion get it, ion know
these niggas flexing wit dat chop-stick, they won’t let it blow
and if a nigga wanted smoke, just know it ain’t bout a hoe
glock got red light, green light, bitch u know i go

williams (prod. 8strings & mani)

@astrmani @eightstringss @zigimo_

lyrics:

yah, huh, 556 on my hip gimme mojo
bitch im wit 8 kickin shit in dat dojo 
im wit da saints u can see in da logo 
im tryn go up, give a fuk bout yo promo 

rip thru his body im tryna see rojo 
she tryna fw da gang she a no go
dat nigga dickride, dat nigga homo 
i make dat fuck nigga run jus like jono 

i make dat fuck nigga run like a relay 
bitch brought her friend cus she tryna have a three way
fake ass stick nigga got it off ebay 
see em in traffic, get left onna free way 

we make dat boy disappear like ceeday
i’m in dat room ion speak to the da 
run dat lil boy for his bread like ea 
i got a mexican plug named felipe 

bitch ima strike a nigga like masami 
im tryna slide ion need a molly 
i keep a fully auto right beside me
i hope dat pussy nigga really try me 

throw out dat glock cus it got a body 
bitch i got a chop but ion do karate 
nigga dis a track dis not a maserati 
nigga he a clone, he a carbon copy

relay (prod. zigimo & 8strings)

mani