Related tracks: Tell 'Em Cochise feat. $NOT (with reverb)

YUN HEAD + WONDER = YUNDER 

PRESENTING: DIGITAL TRASH

@yunhead @iwonderland

DIGITAL TRASH

DIGITAL TRASH

CALL ME IF YOU GET LOST

Tyler, The Creator feat. Lil Uzi Vert and Pharrell Williams - JUGGERNAUT

My Head Is A Prison

LYRICS//

I’m still young and I’m still dumb as fuck bro!
Step in the mosh, get punched, see the light show 
FUCK PYRXCITER call me American Asshole
Fuck PYRXCITER call me American Asshole

Fucked up, who wanna get fucked up?
Fucked up, who wanna get fucked up tonight!
Fucked up, who wanna get fucked up?
Fucked up, who wanna get fucked up tonight!

Back in 2020 I was  on some bullshit
OH MY GOD IM FINNA EMPTY OUT THE FULL CLIP
I procrastinate too much I need to stop it
NOT THIS YEAR WE FINNA SLIDE THROUGH AND DROP SHIT OFF

Get the flame thrower, we finna let this shit burn 
Tell your parents shut the fuck up you can do what you want 
Drop out, get drunk and fucking kill shit for fun  
Pop a pill, get silly then go load up a gun

I never had straight A’s, SO FUCK SCHOOL
YOU TOLD ME I WASNT GON’ BE SHIT, FUCK YOU
I DONT WANT TO WORK A JOB CAUSE IM TOO COOL
DONT FUCKING TELL ME WHAT TO DO BITCH FUCK RULES
MORE PAIN 
SHOW MORE VIOLENCE
MORE PAIN
SHOW MORE VIOLENCE
DONT LET THEM TAKE YOU ALIVE
TOGETHER WE WILL NOT DIE

I’m still young and I’m still dumb as fuck bro!
Step in the mosh, get punched, see the light show 
FUCK PYRXCITER call me American Asshole
Fuck PYRXCITER call me American Asshole

Fucked up, who wanna get fucked up?
Fucked up, who wanna get fucked up tonight!
Fucked up, who wanna get fucked up?
Fucked up, who wanna get fucked up tonight!

MUSIC VIDEO

AMERICAN ASSHOLE (PROD. OUTRAGE)

Prod. Gullyspit

Artwork by syhn! @pastelskylines on twitter

Lyrics:

Pre Chorus:
In the gutter where rats might bite
I don’t need a reason we can do it on sight 
middle of the night cigarette need a light 
all over yo skin needle holes for the  mites
all between yo toes 
under nails outta sight 
got em in a row 
in my stomach feel the spite 
red room red dot 
just right 
ready for the fight 

Hook:
we got people in trees
guns in the leaves
shells in the dirt
enemies on they knees 
begging for they life
ah shit say please
lords of the flies meet
the king of the fleas
x2

Verse:
punishment and crime 
I been rotten with my stolen time 
we ain’t really bringing knives 
read between the lines 
shrunken heads, straw dolls
and a broken shrine 
teddys poltergeist 
Frankenstein's shells and 9s
no ones fine overhaul i mean overkill 
over all I’m popping pills that we rob and steal
fuck the pity boy I need a meal
cardiac feel the panic when the tire squeal
mean mugging me I make you star in guinea pig
earth movers from the sewers I can really dig
snub nose, bullets  fly like I'm billy kid
shout the boys in blue y’all some filthy pigs 
on the oil rig where the fucking captain at
Bronson with the blows ,  bloody nose , actions back 
someone better can’t imagine that  
stray dogs fighting over the scraps

Pre Chorus:
In the gutter where rats might bite
I don’t need a reason we can do it on sight 
middle of the night cigarette need a light 
all over yo skin needle holes for the  mites
all between yo toes 
under nails outta sight 
got em in a row 
in my stomach feel the spite 
red room red dot 
just right 
ready for the fight 

Hook:
we got people in trees
guns in the leaves
shells in the dirt
enemies on they knees 
begging for they life
ah shit say please
lords of the flies meet
the king of the fleas
x2

King of the Fleas

iPHoNe 12

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Imma fucking take the world, I take the world by storm
Issa Scorn, Issa Scorn, Issa Scorn
I just hate the fact that I was born, Scorn
Issa Scorn

What the fuck is up with everybody?
We got people dying out here
I aint tryna catch a body
Nobody, tryna catch a body
Why they think the only fix is just to send the army?

Who the fuck are we?
Who the fuck are we?
Who the fuck? Who the fuck?
Who the fuck? Who the fuck?

Fuck is you talking bro, coming with the AR tho
Imma gonna aim my scope, at your fucking brain
I hope you die
Shoot you, some pie in the sky better kiss your wife goodbye
Imma end your life tonight sleep tight

Imma fucking take the world, I take the world by storm
Issa Scorn, Issa Scorn, Issa Scorn
I just hate the fact that I was born, Scorn
Issa Scorn, Issa Scorn, Issa Scorn, Issa Scorn
Scorn
Issa Scorn, Issa Scorn, Issa Scorn, Issa Scorn

STREAM HERE

SCORN

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PPHH5B7JcCo

@t510 @bxngxiii

slit wrist, red blood drip when i walk
hate speech, all black spit when i talk
cyanide, sippin bloody pints, straight drop
pussy boy barkin online, straight talk

slit wrist, red blood drip when i walk
hate speech, all black spit when i talk
cyanide, sippin bloody pints, straight drop
pussy boy talkin online, straight talk

aye, that pussy boy running his mouth,
got that .45 on me why wouldn't i fire it?
go back to the trunk of the truck,
let the choppa spray him,
put him out like a fireman
i really feel bad, but he kept fuckin tryin it, 
young niggas had to get violent
two stendo clips in the back, 
when that 60 hit him, send his ass to retirement

i need a blunt of that skunk, 
and you better weigh up, cause i don't trust you eyeing it
no benzodiazepine, 
i need that gasoline, smell it all up in my sinuses
if i say you pussy, you pussy, 
i don't give a fuck 'bout opinions or biases
like a gynecologist, 
i ain't gon let you tell me what the fuck a vagina is

i don't want his bitch, 
i don't wanna hit, two f&n's on my hip!
i load up the clips, 
and do him like christmas, light up his crib and then dip
why these niggas wanna talk reckless? 
choppa eat him up like breakfast
go stupid, go dumb like texas,
still it's in the name, lil nigga i'm flexin

ion want that bitch,
tryna hit the jeweler put 666k on my wrist
i put on my fit, steppin out the dungeon
with the slipknot bumpin, watch you drown in the drip
boy get off my dick, ion do shit,
i'm just tryna make moves with the muhfuckin clique
boy check out the wrist, ion do piss,
nigga platinum with the rubies lookin like my shit slit, bitch

slit wrist, red blood drip when i walk
hate speech, all black spit when i talk
cyanide, sippin bloody pints, straight drop
pussy boy barkin online, straight talk

slit wrist, red blood drip when i walk
hate speech, all black spit when i talk
cyanide, sippin bloody pints, straight drop
pussy boy talkin online, straight talk

SLIT WRIST [PROD. BY BANG + 5:10]

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LYRICS:
https://genius.com/Soxsu-city-boyz-anthem-prod-cheddar-bob-lyrics
BITCHES WANNA FLEX, THAT THEY MOVE ON TO THE NEXT
I AINT EVER GETTIN FAZED, LIKE YEAH OKAY
BITCH YOU INSECURE, YOUR INTENTIONS NEVER PURE
YOU A TOXIC LIL HOE, STAY MAD ALL DAY
X24, ALWAYS CAUGHT UP IN A WAR
THATS SEVEN DAYS A WEEK, I REVEL IN PAIN
TRYNA CATCH A FADE
IMMA LEAVE U IN A DAZE
I DONT GIVE FUCK BITCH
IMMA DO IT FOR THE RAGE
YUH
MIND YOUR DAMN BUSINESS LIL BITCH
I CAN SEE THAT YOU PEEKING AT ALL THAT I DO
I KNOW THAT YOU BIDING YOUR TIME AND AS SOON AS IM UP YOU GON' BE LIKE "HEY BABE WHAT IT DO?"
NAH
STEP THE FUCK BACK
IM SCHEMING TO CONQUER THE WORLD, GOT NO NEED FOR YO ASS
I DONT GIVE A FUCK NO MORE
AINT NOBODY OUT HERE READY FOR MY FINAL FORM

HEY BITCH, YOU AINT SHIT
YOUR PUSSY AINT GOLD DONT LIKE IT (X4)

REAL ASS MOTHER FUCKER GIVE A FUCK ABOUT A BITCH
BIG FUCKIN STRAP, BURN FIVE, SIX CLIPS
PULL UP TO THE CRIB WITH A DEATH WISH, SHIT
I BE HAPPY TO OBLIGE, IM A SLAVE TO THE SIN

IF WE NOT TALKING BUSINESS, LIL BITCH
GO AHEAD MOVE ON, JUST KEEP OUT MY SIGHT
ONLY THING ON MY MIND IS THE BREAD RIGHT NOW, DONT YOU DARE TO EVEN TRY AND BITE
HAH
FUCKIN PSYCHOPATH, GOTTA LET MY RAGE OUT
WRAPPED UP, I DONE SPLAT MY BRAIN OUT
CITY BOYZ MOVEMENT, STICKS READY, BLAZE OUT
WE FINNA OVERTHROW EVERY CITY, BURN DOWN

IF YOU WANNA SIZE UP, LEAVE YOU OUTTA OPERATION
SURGICAL PRECISION WHEN IM SERVING LACERATIONS
LET ME MAKE SELF CLEAR ONE MORE TIME
HEAD BANG SHIT MAKE SURE U GET IT RIGHT LIKE

HEY BITCH, YOU AINT SHIT
YOUR PUSSY AINT GOLD DONT LIKE IT (X4)

CITY BOYZ ANTHEM (PROD. CHEDDARBOB)

uh
Imma mo fuckin punk
I Like to get fucking Drunk
At Times I act like a mug
Cuz I might be off dem drugs
I think that I might be nuts
EEE

F in for the chat 
I’ve had 4 days of crap
From a bitch
Who just really wanna smash me
Fuck alla dat
get all da back
Den fuck off a pack
That’s tax free

Ay
Had to ditch that mask and the vest
But yet I’ll rep a bally if you were out with the chef 
if any fucking pussy moving left
Imma put him in check 
With a quef thru his chest
I dish out the death
I spark up the meth 
I’ll pop a few pills 
I sniff up dat ket 
run up the set
I make yo bitch wet
Ay
They don’t own me
Yet nevertheless the mic knows me
I’m Coming straight for yah neck 
I’m no phoney Uh
I live for the blood that flows on me 
wanna go toe to toe I’m like broly 
shadow box your face into the unholy Moly
If you got a plan for p then come show me
Got too many homies that owe me 
Might have to run up on bro
with tha pokey Slowly 
Pull up with Henny2 fucking cozy 
Spin mans jaw Like a rollie pollie 
Then Ill smoke up And go do ghostie
need you to face the facts
Pick a step and fuckin take it back
Got the motherfuckin blade in tact
Got an army up in russia that’ll beat your face from black To Blue To black
To blue To black
Yeah
I’m sick of fucking sleeping 
Im a demon
You can fuck you fuckin goals
That You be dreamin
I don’t do what I am told
I Do up treason
Fuck a heathan
I got no time to fuckin wait 
Id rather leave em
Id rather die young than get old
So Fuck a heathen 
I drink monsta ultra 
with my vodka 
You should Call me Kyle 
like you oughta
Shoulda Thoughta Be fore ya
Found out that uh

Imma mo fuckin punk
I Like to get fucking Drunk
At Times I act like a mug
Cuz I might be off dem drugs
I think that I might be nuts
EEE

F in for the chat 
I’ve had 4 days of crap
From a bitch
Who just really wanna smash me
Fuck alla dat
get all da back
Den fuck off a pack
That’s tax free

FUCK OFF
THIS BEAT IS NOT PUNK!
I AM THE ANTI MONK 
YOU UNDER A ROCK LIKE GUNK
SMOKING ON A PACK OF THAT

FUCKING UP A NIGGA LUNG
AND PUT HIM ON HE BACK
I AM IN THE ALLEY TAKE A PENNY
FOR THE CRACK
XANNY WITH THE HENNY 
MAKE A LITTLE NIGGA YACK
EVERYBODY WANNA BE PUNK
WITH THEY TATS 
BUT IT ISN’T VERY PUNK TO
DO SOMETHING IN THE PAST
IF WE STOPPED HUFFING NOS
AND MADE MUSIC DIFFERENT THAN EACH OTHER’S DAWGS
AND WE STOPPED BREAKING EVERYBODY’S JAWS
SO THEY CANT SAY NOTHING ABOUT YOUR CAUSE
AND INSTEAD OF FOLLOWING WE MADE THE LAWS
AND INSTEAD OF WALLOWING WE KICK A FUNK
AND IF WE MANAGE THAT BEFORE THE SHIP HAS SUNK
THAN ALL YOU PUSSY BITCHES CAN BE CALLED A PUNK
I WANNA
LET YOU KNOW THAT YOU WERE NEVER SHIT
AND YOU WELL NEVER BE ABLE TO FIT YOUR DICK
INSIDE YOUR OWN JAW UNLESS YOU BREAK YA BACK
OR YOU PRACTICE THAT UNTIL YOU DRAIN YA SACK
OF ALL
SEMEN AND MEANING IM SEEMING REAL MEAN AND I 
MEAN IT WHEN I SAY A NIGGA IS FIENDING
IM SICK AND IM DREAMING 
YOU SWEAR THAT YOU SEEN HIM 
UP ON A ROOF SCREAMING “HEY,”

PUNK! Ft. LIL DARKIE (Prod. CHASE)

RISK IT (FT. LEXI REED, XANUBIS, BRUHMANEGOD, ANTHONY)

Produced by Loki Wildin

Lyrics:
Roadrunner, I leave you in the dust hoe
You a slow fucker like Patrick, but not a star tho
Full throttle bitch, no pussies allowed
Go ape shit crazy like Mojo Jojo

See you niggas tryna catch up call it Heinz sight
Ion give a fuck about you but my nine might
See you niggas tryna ketchup call it Heinz sight
Ion give a fuck about you but my nine might
Trap out the mart
I'm from the marsh
Whippin' the dart
Getting head from the start
I love to spark you smoke Reg and you know it
I don’t got a plug less the plug he is foreign
What's horrid is orange and horde it I do
I got corpses and organs in portions of two
What's important imported and shipped to the stu
I got goop in the morgue and a oven for you
It's orange gang northcyde
Every day more homicide
Live my life like do or die
Bitch suck my dick it's orangecyde

Roadrunner, I leave you in the dust hoe
You a slow fucker like Patrick, but not a star tho
Full throttle bitch, no pussies allowed
Go ape shit crazy like Mojo Jojo

Flow cold like a muhfuckin' froyo
Whole crowd bouncin' up and down like a yoyo
To the fourth flo', they don't know no limits
You a dodo and I'm mo' like a pidgeon
Yeah, studio like a kitchen
Call me Gordon Ramsay, bitch I know my shit delicious
And I don't take shit from no itty bitty bitches
I'm a punk motherfucker like my name was Sid Vicious
Drip too hard can't fix sink
Dick too large can't fit in
Say bye to a bitch like NSYNC
Kick 'em out like Jazz, Fresh Prince
Now this is a story all about how my right hook flips smiles upside down
And I have a little question
Just sit right there
If there's no one on my level, how could I fight fair?

Roadrunner, I leave you in the dust hoe
You a slow fucker like Patrick, but not a star tho
Full throttle bitch, no pussies allowed
Go ape shit crazy like Mojo Jojo

FULL THROTTLE (feat. Chauncey666)

DON’T STOP
UNTIL YOU GET ENOUGH
PUSSY NIGGAS THEY BE STOPPING IT
DROPPING IT
GOING ROUGH
IT NEVER STOP

SO FIGHT IF YOU GOTTA

I BE AT THE BOTTOM OF A BOTTLE THROWING UP

CUZ THAT’S THE MOTTO
LIL NIGGA NEVER STOP

MIGHT STOMP OUT A NIGGA
IF HE TALK THAT SHIT

LIKE I’M BOUT THAT POSITIVITY
BUT BLOOD MIGHT DRIP
OUT YO LIP
IF YOU TALKING BOUT MY FAMILY
NIGGAS WANNA TANNER ME
NIGGAS WANNA DARKER ME
NIGGAS WANNA BARK AT ME
I BE AT THE PARK YOU SEE?
CHILLING
I AM NOT A HERO BUT CERTAINLY NOT A VILLAIN
SINCE THE BEGINNING ALL MY NIGGAS WANNA DO IS MAKE A KILLING
YEAH I’M CHILLING
YEAH I’M CALM AS A BITCH
YEAH I DON’T WANNA WORK WIT YOU
KARMA’S A BITCH
YEAH YOU FUCKED UP
LEAVING COMMENTS AND SHIT
GOT THE SWEAT ON MY DICK
GET WET FROM THE STICK
LET IT GO!

I KNOW BETTER NOW
I KNOW BETTER THAN TO TRUST YOU NIGGAS
OBSESSED WITH YA NUMBERS WHY YOU MUST DO BIGGER?
I WANNA KNOW! WHAT COMPLAINING WHAT THE FUSS DO NIGGA
WHEN YOU TWEAK, ALL IT DO IS MAKE YOU WEAK

YEAH I SMOKED SO MANY BACKWOODS THAT THEY SWISHERS TO ME
SHE IMAGINING A SHOWER WHEN SHE PICTURE MY PEE
WHATCHU KNOW?
WHATCHU KNOW ABOUT ME 
I GOT PROBLEMS I GOT ISSUES, AIN’T NO TISSUES FOR FREE
WHATCHU KNOW?
WHATCHU KNOW ABOUT ME REALLY?
YEAH YOU SEE ME ON THE INTERNET 
YOU THINK THAT MEAN YOU FEEL ME?
YOU DON’T KNOW
YOU DON’T KNOW IF THIS A BB GUN
OR IF I GOT A REAL ONE UNDERNEATH MY FUCKING TV

HEY 12?

SUCK MY DICK
THROW 13 SHOTS NIGGA DUCK MY CLIP
GOT 14 COPS WANNA SEARCH MY CRIB
I AIN’T WANNA SHOOT THAT NIGGA
BUT HE HURT MY KID

BE A GOOD DAD
NIGGA IMMA BE A GOOD DAD
YEAH MY SON GON HAVE THEM PENCILS AND PAPERS UP IN HIS BOOK BAG
I WON’T TELL MY DAUGHTER WHAT SHE SHOULD ASK
YEAH WE GOT DEPRESSION TELL MY CHILDREN GOTTA PUSH PAST

I GRIN KNOWING WE WILL ALL BE FORGOTTEN
I GRIN KNOWING THAT I SCREAM THIS FOR NOTHING
I GRIN KNOWING THAT THE TIME ISN’T STOPPING
I SMILE AS THE FRUIT BECOME ROTTEN

My stove electric
I pulled up to the show and I ain’t even had a set list
I guess I’ll have to cook it up I’m whipping hoe let’s get this
I dropped em on the block 
For talking reckless like Tetris 
Eating I got lettuce

Bread
Bagel like your head 
Using maple for the spread
I’ll be naked til I’m dead
Baking baking lots of bread 
Bacon bacon raw and red
You running out of food 
Whatchu do
Getchu fed

Stove top
Coke rock
Whipping in the kitchen
Til I’m rich and got a bitch 
That season chicken right 
Don’t pick a fight
Let it choose you or your screws loose
I don’t know if niggas really thinking Mike?

Licking mics
(Licking sound)
Hop up on my dick until it thicken
I get bricks and make em pebbles 
Put the petal to the medal
Time is ticking
Burn a pedal
Make it quicken

If my stove was human definitely stick my dick in

(CHORUS)
(X2)

STOP (PROD. SOLSA)

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Lyrics: 
Don’t turn around
Or I might just spray a mother fucker down
Full mag in the fucking 40 round
If a man want might smoke
Make have to shut him down
Shut him down
shut him down
shut him down (down)

I’m two faced
I’m your mate, but I’ll jack your suitcase 
like the grime on ur teeth, no toothpaste 
Imma toothache 
Imma leave u crippled, no blue face 
Move like kenny, When I murk these beats
Dusse widda kool-aid
And brand new b
Humble lil L
Imma white lil neek
Sike
I run these streets ay

I’m fucking ready for everyone to switch up on me 
I don’t give a fuck 
I still got my money 
I don’t give a fuck about the next donny
Its only LS and the gang In 2020

Don’t turn around
Or I might just spray a mother fucker down
Full mag in the fucking 40 round
If a man want might smoke
Make have to shut him down
Shut him down
shut him down
shut him down (down)

WALK ROUN HERE
BE CAUTIOUS
ONE WRONG MOVE ROUND HERE
WE OFF EM
CAUGHT HIM LACKING
NOW HE FLOPPIN LIKE A DOLPHIN
OFF WHITE ON ME 
STOMPING DOWN N MAKIN CORPSES

Seen him in the dead night
he’s a dead guy
Hit em with a red beam
No I’m not a Jedi 
TOLD THAT NIGGA BED TIME
At the red light
Hit him on his left side 
On the west side

I wanna burn it down
Everything I see 
All fake fucks that’s around
Cops look at me cause the nap on my scalp
And I’ll say cheese when they’re all in the ground

Don’t turn around
Or I might just spray a mother fucker down
Full mag in the fucking 40 round
If a man want might smoke
Make have to shut him down
Shut him down
shut him down
shut him down (down)

LUNATIC

SHUT DOWN

STREAM LUNATIC

SHUT DOWN (FEAT. JASIAH) (PROD. goodbyechase)

STREAM HERE: https://ffm.to/bvdlvd-dickhead

PROD. https://soundcloud.com/pr0p

LYRICS:
Man I’m just sat here beginning to lose control
I kinda wish my ex B died I won’t console
When I say I’m climbing thru the ranks I want god tho
If you want the smoke I’ll smack ya Fag right out ya gob bro
loud pack landed Imma Bill it up
Fill it up, Lean I’m fucked
My Brain just did a fucking wheel up
I just came in crashing like a bull and you the teacup
Bill it with my bitch
We Doing 2cb and seeing stuff

I ain’t playing even so Steven can suck my semen
You leaching and fucking preaching 
Now shut the fuck up Uh
If a dickhead got me drunk enough
I’d slump a cunt For fucking nothing uh
And I don’t give no fucks no more (no more)
Two fucks you ain’t getting no more (no more)
Two fucks you ain’t getting no more 
I put my pen to the pad if the pen writes crud then the pen is the punk to be blamed
I’ll back my bitch if a bitch beef her 
Imma back my bad b’s every claim
And don’t don’t like them man that act like they do bits when they out on stage
Some fuckin pricks wanna act too tough 
Call bluff

Man I’m just sat here beginning to lose control
I kinda wish my ex B died I won’t console
When I say I’m climbing thru the ranks I want god tho
If you want the smoke I’ll smack ya Fag right out ya gob bro
loud pack landed Imma Bill it up
Fill it up, Lean I’m fucked
My Brain just did a fucking wheel up
I just came in crashing like a bull and you the teacup
Bill it with my bitch
We Doing 2cb and seeing stuff

Uh
Imma mo fuckin dickhead 
I fuck up anything I jump on
Bad lad run up on the beat and beat it man
I don’t even give no fucks My drugs got me up in a place of leaning man
So Why you gotta poke your nose up my arse like one of them covid screenings cuz 
Too many man just cat cat cat cat cat 
Pussios got me heated fam
If you got the balls to send my friend then do it 
I’ll leave you leakin harder than my singles when I preview it
I might just fuck up the Rap game dats how the UK do it9 
Man just got back from a break and now these rappers wanna  start shit uh
Since September I been laughing 
I’m to busy blowin up, Bin lardin
Businessman, dutty trim, named Tarquin
That’s your dad, And you know it 
Your a smart kid
Bitch I’m right on target, I’m focused right now
Gonna shell till I see that claret, I’ll back it
Mana roll will malice and madness 
You ain’t got that badlad flow 
Like Imma fucking punk
Like imma mo fucking dickhead man
Imma back to back hand
Slap ya nan man (slap ya nan man)

Fuck this madness 
Kick back, Leave it to the dogs
Man I’m coming for the big racks
And Feed it to stocks
Man I’m getting more than interest
I fascinate the gods
Man I’m getting all them big checks
And give it to the squad
I’ll give any man a left hook
If you cap or jack my flow
I’ll hit you with that textbook
Bally on or Bally off I’ll leave you with ya next crook
Pussy wanna square up
But can’t even hold a press up
Look at me and tell me to my face that I ain’t next up

SHUT DOWN (FEAT. JASIAH) (PROD. goodbyechase)

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