prod me

flip his car

@astrmani

ion fw bitches and bitches don’t fw me 
if we catch em out in public we makin em run on feet (x4)

ion fw bitches, ion fw hoes 
ion wanna fuck, why u taking off yo clothes 
my niggas got switches, yea they toting poles
bitch i want da smoke, standin 10 toes 

bitch i want da beef, bih leh get in 
we slide on yo street, yo block we gon bend
i hop innat jeep, then i ride a benz 
innat cut i creep, ion need no friends 

i still got my crew, i ride wit dem too
dat boy think we cool, up it then i shoot 
bitch i keep a tool, don’t think ima fool 
fuck hoes that’s the rule, fuck hoes that’s the rule

idfwb

@astrmani @killwaryy prod @10x19v me @1fibrr

face off ft. waryy

beat was heavily inspired by the og song so i jus said hey Lemme throw da vocals on dere

og prod xanocery and aghast

killjae - bookbahg (killmani rework)

i dont want to be famous. (eightstringss)

@astrmani @eightstringss

lyrics:

yuh, he tryna slide wit no mask on 
them niggas never outside when i’m out there, but they get mad when i take my ass back home 
somebody tell these lil niggas to back the fuck up cus they gon be the ones dat i blast on 
556 inna back of the truck tryna aim for a head dat my brother put cash on 

you niggas not hot 
run in his crib get his pops shot 
i was gon spin but the cops out 
nigga won’t drop dot 
i’m on her tongue like a pop rock
im tryna shoot fuck a shot clock 
boy what you lookin at
i make a band ima triple dat 
boy you a bitch gotta live wit dat
you tryna spin where yo pistol at 
you gotta chill with that 
i up chop and im rippin dat

shot clock (8strings)

@astrmani @eightstringss @concealurself

lyrics:

i slide thru the city i’m swinging da drac
niggas broke as the fuck u ain’t counting no pape
i ain’t saving no hoes, i ain’t wearing a cape
purple all in my cup, i ain’t sipping on grape
i can’t have these lil hoes in my circle, they fake 
i wake up in da lab im like “what ima make” 
gotta carry the stick when i ride thru the state
tryna tell em to slide but dat nigga gon flake 

said he spinning on who? not me 
niggas said he like dat, okay i’ll see 
nigga u is not gang no u not my g 
gen 5, make em go blind by my beam
racks coming in, niggas can’t relate to it
heard shawty tryna slide thru, put a date to it
nigga tryna duck in that v, shoot a k through it
call my slimes yea my lil niggas stay shooting 

i tell em to shoot n they not finna stop
innat srt whippin, give fuck bout a cop
bitch i’m inna black truck tryna spin thru that lot
why lil shawty keep playing, like why am i blocked
tell that boy if he play wit da fam he get shot
dis a g23 on my hip, make it pop
put a 762 thru yo whip, make it stop
im wit saints lil nigga u know how i rock

flake (8strings & akrzn)

@astrmani @eightstringss

lyrics: 

evil as shit ain’t no comp to it 
nigga talkin bout sliding, den hop to it 
i pull up to yo crib sending shots thru it 
niggas gotta lay low cus the cops moving 
why you toting dat blick u is not shooting 
bitch i been off da wock, make me talk stupid
up da chop in his trap make em stop moving 
nigga think he can fight better not do it

i got straps bitch, ruby beam and the magazine maxed bitch 
bitch i’m rockin way more than yo plaques bitch 
niggas gettin backdoored by a catfish 
got a whole lotta cash inna mattress 
put a blade onna chop make it stab bitch 
tryna slaughter yo gang since you savage 
tryna puff out yo chest like a flat bitch 

i heard a few niggas died on yo side, damn dat shit prolly terrible 
brand new p80 parts ima build it, bet if it break it’s repairable 
niggas in messages thinking they bout it, whole time im not even scared of em
niggas would spot em a opp out in public, he wouldn’t do shit but jus stare at em 

niggas hoes, niggas bitches 
niggas tote, glocks wit switches 
niggas broke, got no figures 
niggas throwed, off my hinges

unholy n evil (8strings)

@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)

@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)

mani