prod @aaghast @jitrunner

niggas so broke dey got no racks
count my band like count my bank
fuck dat shit i cant go back
prada im nawt wearin raf
who dat boy not doin nat
tryn be me i influenced dat
ya
tryn be me i influenced dat

niggas so broke dey got no racks
count my band like count my bank
fuck dat shit i cant go back
prada im nawt wearin raf
who dat boy not doin nat
tryn be me i influenced dat
ya
tryn be me i influenced dat

bra im wit jit we countin racks 
who do dat shi like us
and my sons tryn reenact 
everything that im gon do
you ain first place u last
like whats the fuckin move
dey was hatin on my swag
but i said dat shi cool

i got guap 2 throw
n she got neck 2 throw
bitch come give me throat
these hoes they stay off coke 
im up next n they all know
u was about 2 go up then u choked

like its black ops u get no scoped 
why they hate me? they dont even know
pop tab and i wake up throwed
i cant hang out wit them
im in the trap you aint know about that
fuckin this beat up im running it back
im off the tab you aint know about that
sit back and watch while i run up a bag

i got guap i got guap 
i got guap 2 throw
n she got neck 2 throw
bitch come give me throat
these hoes they stay off coke 
im up next n they all know
u was about 2 go up then u choked

like its black ops u get no scoped 
why they hate me? they dont even know
pop tab and i wake up throwed
i cant hang out wit them
im in the trap you aint know about that
fuckin this beat up im running it back
im off the tab you aint know about that
sit back and watch while i run up a bag

raf w jitrunner

@astrmani @eightstringss @prodvelourium

lyrics:

yuh, like wassup wit em
i’m outside tryna get up wit em
i heard da 556 got stuck in em
das his fault cus he ain’t have it tucked wit em
they ain’t get back they don’t know who the fuck did it
we took yo gen fuck boi better come get it 
these niggas cap for a story then run wit it
nigga, i’m tryna see wassup wit it 

wassup wit it
wassup wit it
wassup wit it
wassup wit it 
wassup wit it 
wassup wit it 
wassup wit it 
i’m still tryna see wassup wit it

these niggas love talkin shit til i pop out wit a AR 
uav, catch em onna radar
we finna walk down, he don’t stay far  
i’m tryna swipe these niggas gens cus they think they can take ours 
got a white plug lookin like okaymar 
dat boy a bum shopping at kmart 

pop out wit a mac 10
white chalk, like “what happened”
think it’s funny, why u laughing 
bet the choppa start clapping 
spin in dat srt i ain’t crashing jt
niggas not comp, these niggas not passing it 
send a shot at da whip but he not even scratching it
said he slid to my crib but he not even passionate

wassup wit it 2 (velourium & 8strings)

cassiecage (@cupkicking)

@pur7fied

prod by 2004 and seltze

mixed by us

keep lies

keep lies (2004 seltze)

PROD. MENTAL LEAHSUMMERS & FASHIONIST

da shirt da fit it match
niggas b talkin down on my crew
we slimin u out das fax
im 2 locked dont kno bout u
da gen 5 vanta black
i get ya guap lil boy times 2
im finna stack da racks
off pills i might blackout
he tryn fade no tapout
im 2 raw no smackdown
fake ass fit dat boy so capped out
yasuuu yasuuu #ysu
dese boys dey noobs
im tryn get thru
dese fuck niggas better move
i make da trap get loose
i make da trap get loose
i make da trap get loose
i make da trap get loose
turn 2 a demon like baphomet i burn shit in my tomb
he tryn talk on fashionist i swear he off dat juice
ian even switch for da goddamn hoes so y im gon switch on u?
u tryn die den u can die we put a switch on u
u gon cry lil bitch den cry im not trippin on u
i up racks now he get quiet u better keep dat tune
i make da trap get loose
i make da trap get loose
i make da trap get loose
i make da trap get loose

I_BURN_SHIT_IN_MY_TOMB PROD MENTAL LEAH FASHIONIST

Feel so heartstruck dont kno how to cope with it
Buddy got his glock tucked
U dont even know your limits
Baby kno you're so gifted 
Got me mad ik im trippin
I said that the perc did it
but you aint even working with me

Kno i've been on raw shit
 "my ho pretty ratchet" 
Know that you've been hoing can you stop all that acting
Nigga got his glock took, the pussy boy was lacking
Kno im off the perc bae, could tell just by the caption

I'm high and im wasted, i feel so out of place
And my mental might be breaking every time I see your face
Idek kno your name, you treat my feelings like a game
But for you I'd take the blame
I don't even feel the same
Nigga said he luvs the bass
I caught a nigga sum like ace
But bae ya know i love the taste
It burns my eyes just like it's mace

I don't think this shit gon work out yk that you don't want me
I don't think that I enjoy it talking to you is so daunting
Going to my bros crib, raw shit, roll up
They saying that im pussy, but nigga that's below us
I don't even like me, in me I don't give no trust

This nigga so oblivious i swear im tryna cuff him
Sometimes i dont like me i dont know how to function
Niggas love to talk shit but they always been bluffin
I don't think I'm really worth shit, nada nothing
Think im in a  bad mood might just get to cutting
Think i might obsessed, for you im always lusting
How could I ever love you when i don't even love me
Believe my every word, ur way too fucking trusting

I'm high and im wasted, bitch i feel so out of place
And my mental might be breaking every time I see your face
Idek kno your name, you treat my feelings like a game
But for you I'd take the blame
I don't even feel the same

produced by Nekogrind