hate4feel

we still up prod xaviersobased

you better get back Bru
fuck round you get whacked bru
smoking bitch im smacked bru
Don't care about no stats bru
Don't care about you u wack bru
U Tweetin Wya Tho?
I'm tweakin where my Gat bru

Riding dirty Inna' free car It's a scat though
U already know we geek Hardd always smacked bro
Everybody kno u tweet hard, Wya tho?
Where the fucking Keycard Cause I need them racks out

bitch I brought my Glock in the Rave
in the cut N yo bitch give me face
Imma' need the code to that safe
Swear to God yo bitch just Hmu she wanna b saved
but Ik this stupid Hoe just want me for my Pape
you tryna ride the wave lil nigga you too late
couldn't hop on the wave you can't do nothing but hate

geek hard (7300)

Rolling loud pack, boy i bet i'll face it
Where them clowns at? Put my mask on like Jason
Married to the guap bitch I'm taken 
I can't lie this bitches chasin'
All these niggas faking
Pull up on yo block and no one there.. like its vacant
SRT I'm racing
I give yo bitch dick now she breaking
All these niggas hide they faces
All these niggas got some cases
All these niggas be some clones I'm so glad that im mistaken

Say these niggas clones yeah
Why these bitches on my phone yea
She told me I did her wrong yea
She told me she need me home yeah
I told that lil bitch leave me alone yeah

Do this bitch wan fuck on me or do she wanna fuck with me
Do these niggas really think I care that they dont fuck with me
Do these niggas really think I care that they wan up on me 
All these niggas losers and they broke so they suck on me

Imma roll up this gas
Glock in the rave on my tongue be a tab
I got all the swag so they know where its at
Boy get off yo ass you so fucking down bad
Boy get off yo ass you so fucking out sad
Boy get off yo ass and go run up a bag
Boy get off yo ass and go count up some cash
I got hella bands but there's always more 2 add

GlockintheRave (prod zatru)

told ya Prod Me *out on all plats*

Wings still growing
Gas still blowing
And I'm still totin'
Bitch I'm up and I'm grinding
Cause I lost focus
Bitch I'm back in Motion

I'm tryna get my money bitch
Ion gaf about who you are
When these bullets hit your face
They can't give you Cpr
Boy I'll have u duckin clip
Car won't get you far
Pass my bitch the glock
She gon play her part
Cause my bitches smart
Try to take my art
Try to take my spark
It won't get em far
All that pillow talk you doing I see who you are
Cause you say tht that's your bitch but I just took her heart

Yes I took her heart,
Took her heart
Yes I took her heart,
Took her heart
Yes I took her heart,
Took her heart
Yeah I took her heart,
Bitch I took her Heart

These niggas be mad
These niggas be sad
Broke niggas be sad boy go run you up some cash
I know what you want
I know what you want 
I know what you want
I know what you want

You want what I had
Maybe things would last,
Crazy things in our past

Took Her Heart (Prod. Zatru)

stain w snoa prod 444jet

nothing matters so do what you want prod virus

i hop out dat whip 
promise we gon get to beamin
swear dats yo bih 
why she eating on my seamen
ya we jus got out da rave 
lets hop in da demon
ya 2 blunts 
2 woods
im chiefing 
2 sticks 
2 poles 
they eatin
baby y u tryna make me look like imma demon
percs molly servin to da feins
my angels wit me
talk down dey gon put u onnat t
fuck ahh twitter nigga u dont get no green
like baby tell me pls 
is u rlly tryna fuck wit me
pls hoe dont b lying thru yo teeth

i can explain @reklus1ve

boy i catch that pack like madden
im fine thanks for asking
i put all my love into you
over you im crashing
cut you open i see plastic
faker than i damn imagined
you say that you love me was it true

i'll spend my last day with u
hope you know im blasting for you
i'll be in a casket with you
they can bury me alive
tired of these niggas dickriding like they get a prize
whenever i close my eyes all i see is homicide

talk down boy im blammin you
im the admin bitch im banning you
blade on her throat
god damn i make her choke
give me all the fucking money pussy i aint asking you
dont make me lose control i dont wanna have to blow

off this gas like hell yea
bitch im poppin tags heh hell ya
i just want your blood like a shark i can smell ya
yeah i got it out the mud youre a mark i aint feeln ya
got it out the mud youre a clone ur a failure
gas pack high as shit
u want smoke y u aint say that den?
sig sauer make em shit
keep on talking know u luv me bx

failure (prod zatru)

link her if she catfishin ion wan fuck
this shotty take souls get filled wit buck
dis chase gon hit dont need no luv
bad split tounge hoe gon eat me up
hit for dat script flip it to a scrub
say she love me but i need trust huh
call up glo he gon bust ya
keyd a new whip gotta cut up
this succubuss hoe tryn suck my soul up
my clique vampires 2 cups 1 blood yuh
i need new clothes finna stick yo bro up
like too many rolls 
aint had shit back denx2
my clique jus gon keep on stackin
like too many rolls 
aint had shit back den

2 ceups 1 bleood @gyro

racks cash 
big bags
i run it up
lil bih dont bluff
know i got hella sticks in my cut
artillery hoe i came sticked up
put vivienne westwood on my slut
omg om om omg huh yah
she a slut cant cuff
cup on cup
she wanna have sex
take off my vivienne necklace off
hella cash racks
run it up
hella cheese
them noodles 
that velveeta 
dis hellcat pushin
we catching up
we in diff brackets
boy u a scrub
dat ho tryn fck up ona thug
these brand new kicks cant fuck eem up
hella casha racks run it up
(put vivienne westwood on my slut)
omg

omg prod gyro

yu 223 might mow em
in da back all onna posta
in my backwood me nd yuke smoked em
hit my cashapp want ah open
y dese weird ah niggas movin bogus
want some smoke lets match that smoke den
she prayin to me i aint no pope maam
ya fotus wit da beauty beast
i walk in wit dat steez
she wanna fuck ya fuck on me
this rave shit what i bleed
why u think im so evil hoe
i feel jus like a kishin
fafafaa at yo block i aint doin no beefin
yu stay up on yo block ian doin no creepin
im geekin im geekin swear to god im geeked man
swear to god my slime might jus beam em
ccs debi bih im piecing
drop 2 in da bank for a weekend
dat bih so bad im like wut u needin
this pussy nigga think imma beef em
my vision these niggas not seein
call up slime he might eat em
so many method i swear im cheating

ur not @yuke @dontscrewmeover

she wan eat 
queso queso mhm
two faced cleopatra 
she a fake hoe mhm
too much pasta 
fo my payroll mhm
my clique too fly 
angel angel mhm
im undertaker 
yo ass jus a ko mhm
bro dont cuff
das not a main hoe main hoe mhm
dees clothes and dough
is all i care bout mhm
mhm m mhm
too many 
too many 
too many rollsx3
new lgb for the season
2k 2k only greenin
vivienne westwood 
bae bae mhm
vivienne westwood 
bae bae mhm
dis yasuyuki not bape mhm
all these pussy niggas so fake mhm
wake up 
bake bake mhm 
wake up 
bake bake mhm 
wake up
cake cake mhm
wake up 
cake cake mhm

mhm @ivvys

Fuck a Hardstyle, bitch this My Style
Niggas pull up and bring them Glocks out
Better get yo bitch off of my dick cause she fanned out
ITS GON BE A MAN DOWN MAN DOWN MAN DOWN!!!
It's a man down bby it's a man down
Fanned out your lil bitch she fanned out
Smoke you like a blunt boy you'll look like Danny Phantom
Yo relevance a crumb boy on god you a random
Man they h8 for what?
On my nuts
Nigga u a stinky butt
That bitch broke my heart, I don't care but that shit felt like upper cut
I thought I ran out of luck but nigga I'm the fucking best
Money look as good as me so tell me why the fuck i'd stress

Niggas they be hating but I know they love me
That bitch say she hate me but I know she'd still fuck me

Dont care bout you niggas I be on my own shit
But yall be the ones on that fucking monkey shit
Hopping wave to wave boy 
Hopping wave to way boy you on that^^^

My Style (Prod Zatru)

anarchythug123 dead opp @carmilluh

bleood - i swear i dont have a ego prod zatru

I lead and they follow, they Watch and they Copy
I got what they want, all they can do is slob me
You don't want no static boy I'll leave yo ass sloppy
He in the crib
Why you cappin on me? take u out yo body
Making lies cause you jealous
Keep on talking bust your melon
You don't want no static you pathetic
You a sissy boy said it
You ain't blood you a hoe
Yr lil swag bitch I made it
Need to keep your hands 2 urself, I heard wat u do to ladies

You don't want-
You don't- 
You don't want no-
You don't want no sta-

Your bitch say I slayed she wan know my ways ;)
She wan' gas me up but can't say shit that I don't know
She say I'm sweet as lemon-
Sweet as- (2x)
Sweet as lemonade
Cannot beat us heh no u cannot beat us we don't play

Pick you up knock you down
Ha, I can mock you now
Can't find a way around
I know what eats you up
My existence beats you up
No drug can- 
No drug can fix you up

I lead and they follow, they Watch and they Copy
I got what they want, all they can do is slob me
You don't want no static boy I'll leave yo ass sloppy
He in the crib
Why you cappin on me? take u out yo body
Making lies cause you jealous
Keep on talking bust your melon
You don't want no static you pathetic
You a sissy boy said it
You ain't blood you a hoe
Yr lil swag bitch I made it
Need to keep your hands 2 urself, I heard wat u do to ladies

You don't want-
You don't- 
You don't want no-
You don't want no sta-

Your bitch say I slayed she wan know my ways ;)
She wan' gas me up but can't say shit that I don't know
She say I'm sweet as lemon-
Sweet as- (2x)
Sweet as lemonade
Cannot beat us heh no u cannot beat us we don't play

Pick you up knock you down
Ha, I can mock you now
Can't find a way around
I know what eats you up
My existence beats you up
No drug can- 
No drug can fix you up

Copy That (Prod Zatru)

bleood - depression dosent explain how i feel prod. zatru.mp3

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9iSX-IMuoJo&pp=ygURZGVsdXNpb25zIGFuYXJjaHk%3D


Victory

delusions prod me *mv in desc*

Keep me out your drama
Nigga, fuck your Genre
I'll put these bullets in yo belly fuck your trauma
I want marijuana, catch me @ the pharma
Ha, I feel like Jigsaw, bitch, I'm sending karma
I put all my pain in this shit
I'm so godly; I could make it rain in this bitch
Make it rain on your hoe

Please get off my dick U so lame yr so phony
You don't got no swag lil nigga you just cloning

Yeah, her panties droppin' 'cause a real nigga walked in
Yeah, my swag, it's so sick; I'm so ill, bitch, I'm popping
Niggas see me shining; they wan ride like a pony
You got change out the couch; if I want it, then I cop it

Yeah, you tell me that you love me, baby. How do I know it's real?
They done lied on my name; tell me you know how it feels
Boy, I'll tell you where I'm from; all they know is how to kill
On the net, you’re going back and forth; can't even pay yo bills.

Yea, my niggas tryna kill shit, heh. Ya, flip shit.
I ain't wanna do it to 'em; I just wanted to feel some
You think that you real or some?
Grandma thinks I'm grilling some
Hell naw, this that FL—
Grandma thinks I'm grilling some

Keep me out your drama
Nigga, fuck your Genre
I'll put these bullets in yo belly fuck your trauma
I want marijuana, catch me at the pharma
Ha, I feel like Jigsaw, bitch, I'm sending karma
I put all my pain in this shit
I'm so godly; I could make it rain in this bitch
Make it rain on your hoe

Please get off my dick U so lame yr so phony
You don't got no swag lil nigga you just cloning

FkUrGeNre (Prod Zatru)

https://www.instagram.com/8go71re?igsh=bWRhdWdhZHY4NGh1&utm_source=qr