Produced by @batbennis

lyrics:

verse 1:

you get caught 
cleaned like a mop
squeezing that pistol
i squeeze that pistol a lot

your shit played out
now you lost
now you get layed out
and your body get found by the cops 

all u boys fine
till bodies start droppin
water all over me
someone forgot to shut off the faucet 

can’t be as cold as me
i can’t fit my accounts in my wallet

all u rappers are calories
and we trying to lose all of it 

pre chorus: 

when i call her she come
when i call her she come
i put some kids on her tongue 
i put some kids on her tongue 

when i call her she come 
when i call her she come
fucking with the feds yeah
fifty on your head yeah

chorus:

whole lotta bullets we firing off
whole lotta pills no tylenols 
taking our shots like we kyrie oh
she good with a stick like hermine oh

you need to beef that’s fine with us
we can get sick and start winding up
my choppas are twins their siamese yuh
the piece in my jeans got mileage 

verse 2:

now we packing
i just bought a wardrobe for a bad chick
your whip cost less than my chanel jacket
five or six hoes i gotta have it
i gettin more head 
than randy savage
and i’m laughing 
i got that new drip not into fashion 
i am so fly like i’m maverick
your whole fit from urban planet
so many sticks u think we were camping
so many sticks u think we were camping 
so many sticks u think we were camping
so many sticks u think we were camping 

pre chorus: 

when i call her she come
when i call her she come
i put some kids on her tongue 
i put some kids on her tongue 

when i call her she come 
when i call her she come
fucking with the feds yeah
fifty on your head yeah

chorus: 

whole lotta bullets we firing off
whole lotta pills no tylenols 
taking our shots like we kyrie oh
she good with a stick like hermine oh

you need to beef that’s fine with us
we can get sick and start winding up
my choppas are twins their siamese yuh
the piece in my jeans got mileage

Milage

Oh No Im Turnt

Die In Dior

Lonely

Get Gone

Cocaine (ft. 808gt)

Keep Up

T1ME

2DAY

GRAV3

P0L4ND

UGOTTA (FT KALEB)

JIMCARRIE

AKSOBAD

CUTME

ALWYS4EVR

CRAYOLA

some music makes you feel things. some music makes you puke a lot all over the place everywhere. this is neither. it is better than the former and worse than the ladder. makes no sense I know. thats art. fuck you:)

laveene

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