vocals by scartxo
production by octodog, @whatever001 & @kkkarasu

scart - vest

#SCFirst
prod. frostd & rubypearl

these niggas not on shit
i flip a rack to a milli, she wanna fuck bitch foreally ?
run up on me are you silly, bitch im the goat not no billy
bitch im not signing no dealy, geeking im popping a pilly
and what in the fuck is a killy ?
catch that boy lacking and shoot his achilles and now that boy limping, so who really pissy ?
(not i, not me)
he tried to run down
bitch give me my crown
put em in the ground
roll that boy like he some runts, he talk down he getting slumped
in the prezi feel like trump, mask off i dont give no fuck
who want smoke ? bitch test yo luck
took yo hoe, bitch you a cuck
headshot, hope that nigga duck, headshot, hope that nigga duck
talking down, we send him up, feel like jay im counting bucks
whipping bitch i cook him up, whipping bitch i cook him up

foreally

foreally (prod. frostd & rubypearl)

STONE FREE [prod. luvxomea]

#SCfirst

lyrics:

off dat za got me wired up
got my eyes tied up
bitch gimme my drank yuh
2 geeked up yuh bitch im sipping sipping red
free all da gang dat got locked up
i cant go out sad abt that bitch

maison margiela the kicks walk in wassapnin bitch
dont kno what debit is bitch u dont know what debit is bitch
i got a devilish bitch she doing devilish shit
she doing devilish shit

off dat perc bitch i cant standup
call up muscle man we got muscle man hammers
oh like he so dead im like damn dats my blammmuh
ok like yeaa i cant stand up

bitch i had 2 cop da blick before i caught dat boy
all dese bitches like to kiss up on my collar boy
bitch i had 2 cop da blick before i caught dat boy
all dese bitches like to kiss up on my collar boy

off dat za got me wired up
got my eyes tied up
bitch gimme my drank yuh
2 geeked up yuh bitch im sipping sipping red
free all da gang dat got locked up
i cant go out sad abt that bitch

maison margiela the kicks walk in wassapnin bitch
dont kno what debit is bitch u dont know what debit is bitch
i got a devilish bitch she doing devilish shit
she doing devilish shit

debit (kin + user1400)

poetry:

bitch im w my dawgs smth like a roof
yo bitch heard my song then she really poofed
in love w that guap in love w that blue
tryna be wit lock u not a recruit
spinning on his block while im clutching tools
fucking on this thot then im fucking oomf
that shit in my sock up it let it boom
i cannot reside w a bitch like you
rocking my new rocks mix that shit w true

as of recent ive been feeling hella brand new
shoot shit roll tide hell yeah alabama!
too lit carrying these racks like a camel
too sick smoking hella gas i cant handle

when i pull up always rocking issey
wallet full of 100s n them 50s
if we run up prolly take yo city
she got bunda tryna see them titties
put that gun up you aint finna hit me
innat hummer dont tryn get up w me
choppa voila like magic like houdini
knock yo bro off they tryna find who did it

on my body thats rick n evisu
yo bitch on me like why she tryn kiss tool
innat lobby im clutching my pistol
think shit funny we pullup w 6 doods
sippin wocky dont fw no tris dude
keep on talking find out what that blick do
dat bitch nasty i aint tryna hit you
ap flashy like look at my wrist foo

swerve the coupe, make it fly, you aint know nun
dropping racks on sum boof boy you so dumb
neva lack w the dudes yeah the bros huhhhh
got a mac w a strap you aint shoot nun
neva cap always facts always truth huhhhh
smoking thrax yeah that pack whats it to ya?
u so wack u not that pussy shoot sum
runnin racks w my slatt yeah we too up

we can make it happen we could do it right now
pussy wassup wit that rappin wassup wit that cappin pussy put that pipe down
i could leave yo momma saddened clutching on my gadgets i just put my sights down
i heard uncy serving hella white now
that shit crazy i saw it in the fucking prophecy
i been movin hella light pounds
smoking shit 'cuz it help when they dont talk to me
dropping bands on that bitch night gown
took her to louis now she steady toppin me

who gon be there when its lights out?
who gon be there when you down full of honesty

(bad bitch why she tryna be a victim)
(cabbage i been runnin hella chips up)
(lavish inna coupe n im kicked up)
(lockhart we the truth bitch its been us)

its been us p closedfeelings

prod xoolice + weesmo

solo.to/sixfournine

[Lyrics]
If I was like you I would hate me too
Who more likely be in a Cullinan Coupe
Who more likely be in the cut lil' dude
If she given the chance you think she picking you
Purple pack, what I'm a do
Designer hoes, what I'm a do
AirBnb we gone fall through the rough
Seal team 6, I just came in with troops
Troops, troops, troops, troops

Your man got cut but you ain't even slide
Hop out the cut with an MP5
Bad bitch, she want me to feel her thighs up
Hop out the car, got to put a mask on get disguised up
Think shit funny round here, lil' boy better wise up
Posted like Al-Qaeda, you got the racks I need it
You got the straps I need them
How you think you fight for freedom
Your brother sat up in a cell go and free him
Couple got dropped bitch I can't even see them, can't even see them

If I was like you I would hate me too
Who more likely be in a Cullinan Coupe
Who more likely be in the cut lil' dude
If she given the chance you think she picking you
Purple pack, what I'm a do
Designer hoes, what I'm a do
AirBnb we gone fall through the rough
Seal team 6, I just came in with troops
Troops, troops, troops, troops

Still set the drop, I got nothing to lose 
Back seat riding, come get the loot
Fly by, saw that boy had to pop a lil' U 
Get high I feel stuck, glue
Wardrobe filled with denim, blue
Chrome Hearts and Givenchy, it's true
Black rick, never liked Jimmy Choo
Walk in the bank give me cash, I'm a mule
Walk in the bank give me cash, I'm a cow
She got ass, type shit make me turn around
Four door truck, pull up ain't make a sound

troops

doing what i want

doing what i want (dopechef x zestymain)

fukthaclout [prod. liquorrr]

flesh prod chase noir

lyrics:

slime
you get slimed out
all em bihs got they titties out
yea they wan put that
they wan put that dick all up in they mouth
yea pull up to the-pull up to the coast yea
water like a boat yea
swirly, yea swirly do the most
yea, yea im in that bih head
yea i haunt it like a ghost
they like “wtf where he go”
yea im so pale like sum snow
yea that bih she got coke in her nose
yea i be doin molly at my shows
yea gettin turnt up like god knows
n they said yea “tell me what you want”
i dont kno what i want, less be real
i jus kno that i really wanna feel
all i, all i got is music
yea im livin fa dis shi, shi, shi
yea im livin fa dis shi, shi, shi
yea they all wan a hit, hit, hit
yea talkin to ya bih, bih, bih
but i got me a wifey
ion need lil bih, yea so triflin
ima pull up, ima pull up wit a knife yea
yea huh
yea stab you when you talkin
yea
n i kno that you mite like it
huh yea
thas so weird, yea you like that
huh yea
wit that bih, n she dyin like
yea
but im, but im bi like
no we dont discriminate

doing what i want (dopechef x zestymain)

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