@s4thira @s4thira @s4thira
up ina traphouse make it spin 
i get band then i make it flip 
ain tryna fuck bitch get out my whip 
been missin da pill missin da trip
i try to stay off they makin me sick
an why he back down yo mans is a bitch
im wit 13 we gettin real rich 
i got 2 glocks dont kno what to pick
an i gotta pint its makin me sick 
takin an oxy goin thru it 
posted wit serpent goin stupid
an if i pull up we gettin right to it
bitch im with broken in the back
im toatin ion need a strap
an if u wanna talk we know where u at
feel like a vampire in the night 
talk about sliding bitch i might 
and i got a glock i dont wanna fight

idk 300s lyrics sorry ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

MISSINDATRIP WIT 30013

whatsapp (wdym)

KOBE FT SIX @ABCDUMBOY #SATHIRAGUAPTEAM

@ssix carried me hard asl 😂
prod @abcdumboy

me and six talkin shit for no reason xDd

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co production by me and @1wixxo
featuring @2clopes & @ssix
mix and mastered by me

insane w/2clopes & six *wdym wixxo*

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race prod wdym

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painkiller @abcdumboy

BALLOUT FT SIX PROD KURO @SATHIIRA

made of glass @abcdumboy

assignment prod dumboy

tony hawk prod hoku

devotion w/r6c @abcdumboy

imagine tryna keep up wit lil base i got his dumbass stressing
@abcdumboy 
lyrics soon or soemthing 
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blessing @abcdumboy

i said fuck havin an image i wont ever do no triller

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prod split and sol idk they socials sorry 
lyrics later 
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still runnin prod sol

bitch was boring when i met her now the hoe rockin hysteric

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lyrics

no im done with allat almost lost my brother ona hit
he got me fucked up bullets fuck up his back up fore he jumped the fence
if we beefin then you killed i dont care to make amends
he try to score im backing up cause i know damn well he gon miss

do not call me twin i showed a lil dub and you cant pair it
wont say thank you for dem clothes up on yo back but you gon wear it 
me and twin gon spin yo block for real spin shit jus like a bearing
no that boy he cannot hang i treat my crib just like the barracks

took that shit up out yo ear cuz thats a thousand for some carats
no i cannot link im dubbing that lil bitch because im married 
that boy claim he making money  on himself dont see him wear it
dont think i left because im pussy i was scouting fore we aired it

og stay ontop of shit he on my ass more than my parents 
that boy running to the store he only hang cuz he run errands
no u cannot get like me yo music boring and generic 
holding shit for my lil cousin kno im runnin from them sheriffs 

keep yo peace stay in yo business we gon slap you just for staring 
bitch was boring when i met her now the hoe rockin hysteric
its a shame he got new clothes because these bullets bouta tear it 
only care bout drugs and money other shit im just not caring

hysteric (dumboy)

mahco grazed his fuckin ear that shit was inches from his temple

everything me 

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lyrics

indica bitch i got ties in dis bitch
saint laruent fashion i spent a dime on my kicks 
what i want? fast shit not wastin time in dis bitch
oh what you need i get to steppin dont fried in this bitch

arps cant prove myself cause yall online with this shit
yall do anything for pussy why he lyin to that bitch
dont like shit it sound it sound to happy throw some grime in dat bitch 
keep a pole this shit get snotty youl get lined in this bitch

sippin light i got in a pint in my whip 
he was beggin me for play its time to shine then he dip 
no he was beggin for that ball its rise and grind ain seen em since 

i start moving shit you know lil base he go official 
he talking bags? bitch i took 80 out that rental 
mahco grazed his fucking ear that shit was inches from his temple
they got him caged up like a dog please free my cousin from that kennel 

in da cut kno bitch he stay barkin in that bitch 
im wit lil alphie in the cut we window hoppin in that bitch
do not try me i swear to god that u wont drop me in this bitch 
i pop old oxy u hit my line i will not argue with that bitch 

ay i get bands stack up my chips 
do not claim me wit these goofy bitches swear thats not my bitch
It broke my heart found out you goofy boy i thought you was legit 
that boy a snake he on some groupie shit as spinless as it gets 

we rob him if he lackin take his pride and whats on neck and wrist 
that bitch a dub cause how u switch up on yo fam to get some dick

out that rental prod wdym

this 110 up ina blackout 

everything me 

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tryna run sum in dat field 
gotta problem shut his mouth cause dem lil boys know dat i kill 
he be frauding to his kin it kills his ass to keep it real
wdym shit made by me this typa beat gon give you chills

and this bitch evil talkin bout some set my mans up baby chill
dont like to argue u wanna talk and i get grimey with this steel 
cant make a play he try run to this choppa got him in his heel 
that boy a junkie want a runt hell buy off anyone who deal

i keep my cash right in my ooo

talkin shit i will not kick it with ya
smack him in his shit applyin pressure make em blow that whistle
this a 110 up ina blackout you dont want an issue
kick that lil bitch out right when im done i will not fucking miss you 

first link tried to suck my dick you dumb as fuck you think id kiss you
try d her once forget that hoe i will not fucking fix you 
dont know why i put that on his back i kno he to unfit too 
bitch i give a fuck you come or not im tryn 2 convince you

no u cant hop on my songs i will not fucking bless you 
u not doing shit for me i dont got 2 impress you 
no i dont mean any harm im just not in my best mood 
that boy wanna talk i send my dogs and he got turnt to pet food

deal prod wdym

pra me pra me
Pra me 
Prada me

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if i pass today i swear today  i swear my brother gon pick up that drac 
i got some brothers walk you down but me? im walkin to that safe 
i damn near took a thousand Ls but thats a thousand you cant face
and if i want some ring dat bell cause i know bro gon run that chase

my opps be scared to face that belt they know base he carry weight 
i hate a bitch that kiss and tell she try to flex get out my place
and ima big dog flippin pounds get out my face tryna sell an 8th
i give a fuck he mess around but i  dont play about my pape 

yuh get out my face im tryna flip a dollar
put some food right on my plate im runnin up my commas 
if that boy he wanna talk den his lil ass a goner
kno im up wit jon up in that whip we rollin up this ganja

dont lose yo life u dont wan cause a problem
graze him right up on his and now he screamin doctor 
told dat lil bitch slide come right thru and now she call me papa 
sounding like dis off a oxy but i talk real propper 

if i pass today i swear todfay i swear my brother gon pick up that drac 
i got some brothers walk you down but me? im walkin to that safe 
i damn near took a thousand Ls but thats a thousand you cant face
and if i want some ring dat bell cause i know bro gon run that chase


ill fight till my lil cousin home it broke my heart he caught that case 
you not a thug boy wat u want u best sit back and know yo place 
all dirty dirty business he try to run he got shot boy i dont chase 
taking him down part the plot and if its sealed then thats yo fate

you get shit from bitches begging i get my shit if im fucking 
im kicking back im wit my dog he throwed white boy look like mclovin
im all for work but that boy messy if its his then i wont touch it
im in my bag im moving shit we beat shit down just like sam puckett 

dumb lil bitch she hit me up theres not a day that im would trust it 
and im gon pass lil ric the ball cause he turn 6 to 12 like nothing 
lil bro gon walk shit down if he want war he living like its fuck it 
do a deal he try to run you kno lil base he forest dump em

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