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LAMOTRIGINE (PROD.SLAYVERGORE)

Produced by Death Souljah

shawty cryin
black tears runnin down her face
schemin in da streets
in da shadow bitch i leave no trace

i be in ma zone 
dont fw me 
bitch pls get off my dick

i be in ma castle
smoking dope
yo bitch she give me face

whatchu tryna do
what these bitches tryna do
hoppin out da coup
swerve a lot
yea i smoke a lot
i fuck a lot
beaned up
in a beamer pick yo girl up
fill her nose up
angel dust in her nose yuh

slits on my tattoo
pull up inna black coupe
shawty said she hate me
told dat bitch i hate her too

smoking we go round 2
baby we r bound 2
gucci glasses on my vision
i can see right thru ya

im speakin out my heart
ik im telling lies
im smoking all the time 
i see da light
and ik dat ive been runnin
thru yo mind
im tryna find out 
y im still alive

slits on my tattoo
pull up inna black coupe
shawty said she hate me
told dat bitch i hate her too

smoking we go round 2
baby we r bound 2
gucci glasses on my vision
i can see right thru ya

shawty cryin
black tears runnin down her face
schemin in da streets
in da shadow bitch i (Hopeless)

i be in ma zone 
dont fw me 
bitch pls get off my dick

i be in ma castle
smoking dope
yo bitch she give me face

whatchu tryna do
what these bitches tryna do
hoppin out da coup
swerve a lot
yea i smoke a lot
i fuck a lot
beaned up
in a beamer pick yo girl up
fill her nose up
angel dust in her nose yuh

(Sprinks)

DAMN
on my way
on my way
Im on my way
HAHHHH
on my way
im on my way
YEAHHH
on my way
im on my way
on my way
im on my way

pistol by my side
p-pop his ass on sight yeaaa
dat boy not my slime
dat boy not my slime
yea, yea
focus on the positives
damn, i cant see them because of youuu

all over the place i ball
spent bands on the place i bought
bad ho finna play wit her butt
she mad she been my heart 
uhhh booooo
baby you know ima prove , you.
smoking too much pack i cannot look

bby you know dat ima trust u 
bby you know dat i dont trust u
bby u Know dat ima leave it up to 
YouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuUuuuuu
(Hopeless)

Slit Dealuh

Produced by Death Souljah

when i love 
when i love
when i love yea
lovin like i never gave a fuck

yuh-yuh-yuh

left dat hoe
left dat hoe
left dat hoe
left dat hoe n now she for da streets

yuh-yuh-yuh

crow doves
crow doves
crow doves yuh
doves fallin when im in da streets

more dough
more dough
more dough yuh
got my money up n left her to freeze

yuh-yuh-yuh

bitch i got dat denim on my body
n it bling
shawty pulled up w dat swishers
roll it up for me

blow em out, past 6
smokin gasoline
hoes screamin jah’
why these bitches come for me?

ive been actin like i give a fuck yuh
got sum news for u, yo hoes blood up in my cup
ive been fiendin since day 1
cut em up like 13 got like hunnid rounds yuh 

when i love 
when i love
when i love yea
lovin like i never gave a fuck

yuh-yuh-yuh

left dat hoe
left dat hoe
left dat hoe
left dat hoe n now she for da streets

yuh-yuh-yuh

crow doves
crow doves
crow doves yuh
doves fallin when im in da streets

more dough
more dough
more dough yuh
got my money up n left her to freeze

(Naamaina)

synergetic kingdom in the sky
and im laying in heaven 
wit da demons on my side
so cold so long , evangelion glow

death souljah on a beat
we doin magic in our sleep
gothoroolol in our scene

death souljah on a beat
we doin magic in our sleep
gothoroolol in our scene

souljah souljah why u never sober
high of the magic its over
souljah souljah why u never sober
high of the magic its over
souljah souljah why u never sober
high of the magic its over

(Death Souljah)

when i love 
when i love
when i love yea
lovin like i never gave a fuck

yuh-yuh-yuh

left dat hoe
left dat hoe
left dat hoe
left dat hoe n now she for da streets

yuh-yuh-yuh

crow doves
crow doves
crow doves yuh
doves fallin when im in da streets

more dough
more dough
more dough yuh
got my money up n left her to freeze

Harakiri

Produced By Death Souljah

No scratches on my fit
You can tell it
I just bought it
Lil hoe popping X yea
Watch her go she extra

I like all my hoes
Pretty like my jewelry
Souljah talk the talk
And walk the walk like poetry

I just nutted in your shawty
Went ahead and dipped yuh
I ain't fucking with no two faces
Yea they weird yuh

I just got my check let's go
Wait that shit gone yuh
She like Souljah I'm in love
With you but I'm gone yuh

Run it up like bands yea
Run it up like bands yea
Run it up like bands yea
Run it up like bands yea

Run it up like bands yea
Run it up like bands yea
Run it up like bands yea
Run it up like bands yea

Where I go? (Where I go?)
What I do? (What I do?)
Fuck I do? (Fuck I do?)
Bitch everything

Everything that he can do
I can do it better yuh
Every shawty I fuck know
Winning streak gon' never end

Cop some self respect bitch
Your ego killing you
Slow down on them pills
You know that shit gon' mess with you
And you know you fine shawty
You know I mess with you
You make me feel some type of way
You know that I'm missing you

No scratches on my fit
You can tell it
I just bought it
Lil hoe popping X yea
Watch her go she extra

I like all my hoes
Pretty like my jewelry
Souljah talk the talk
And walk the walk like poetry

I just nutted in your shawty
Went ahead and dipped yuh
I ain't fucking with no two faces
Yea they weird yuh

I just got my check let's go
Wait that shit gone yuh
She like Souljah I'm in love
With you but I'm gone yuh

Run it up like bands yea
Run it up like bands yea
Run it up like bands yea
Run it up like bands yea

Run it up like bands yea
Run it up like bands yea
Run it up like bands yea
Run it up like bands yea

Bleh

Okay What's up
Let's wrap it up
Racks, cash, big bags
You know I run it up

I don't want your pussy bitch
She a slut, unloyal yuh
You a nobody
You a nobody

This bitch dripping blood
From her pussy, lil ratchet hoe
Pull up to the show kushed up
Everybody knows

This bitch dripping blood
From her pussy, lil ratchet hoe
Pull up to the show kushed up
Everybody knows

Tomino's Hell

rip your skin off ft. death souljah prod death souljah

HOPELESS

vxvindie:

2 bih in ma layout
that cake cant fit inma rati
bands im countin all day yo
rack on rack on razor

prcy boi okay yo
bih roll up my j yo
i cant trust no one yo
we gon be okay yo

prc on witta j yo
fck around inna chaos
bullet in ma head yo
give myself a ko

one bih holdin my j yo
two bih doin my nail yo
three bih dancin pole yo
vindie in this hoe

is she geeked up?
asking me sum drgs she wan sum trees rolled
cuz i feed her like her mama did 

bih she got no hoe
but she wan me as her doggo
ion wan no bih like you
callin self a goth hoe

Goose:
My music overseas 
born in Europe central east 
cant hold my inner beast 
yeah im finna go feast 

Bih i walk in with a scene 
red beak geeked 
Yeah you better tell everyone that goosie in this bih

Her hands around my neck 
her friends around my back
she beggin on her knees she just want to get me back 

They tryna end me fast 
they think im fking wack 
I greet them with a smile this is truly how I act

one bih holdin my j yo
two bih doin my nail yo
three bih dancin pole yo
goosie in this shit


Death Souljah:

pssy boy get up yuh yuh
im in da ghetto yuh yuh
sippin on syrup yuh yuh
smoking her tears up yuh yuh

in a penthouse smoke loud tho
model bih she look like latto
hold up bitch smoking lot tho
bitch im him u dont know dat

brand new tec better watch yo tone
pop ten prcs im in my zone
kno who i am yuh where im from
kno who i am yuh where im from


hella racks
cdg, hysteric glamour on me
 im wit da goose
yea we pullin up yuh
fuck yo party

HOPELESS

Bxdrvxdie

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