lyrics:

burgerboy:

Blick in the saloon
imma blow it like baloon
bounty on my head but my head ill never lose
nigga wanna duel me
his head he gon lose
nigga talking crazy beat his ass nd stole his shoes
nigga wanna fight but i dont do fisticuffs
3 to the chest guess he ran outta luck
all these niggas black
all these niggas run
nigga shoulda took it hope u faster than my gun

xxxtentacion:

You gon' store it if I pressure boy, huh (Huh)
You gon' piss if I squeeze it boy, huh (Huh)
You ain't shooting, why you flexing boy, huh (Huh)
Niggas hoes, they some pussy boys, huh (Huh)
What, hey, what, hey
Shooting at your boy, hey
What, hey, what, hey
Shooting at your boy, hey
What, hey, huh, hey
Shooting at your boy, hey
What, hey, huh, hey
Shooting at your boy, hey

Blick In The Saloon ft. xxxtentacion prod. BurgerGirl2011

cryw1tch - rip greed w/ *67 (astral)

*67 - IVC IVC IVC (ciro)

don’t look in my closet og mix

@nate-nat thanks for mix/prod

lyicx :

@wepers
my mind is plastered it's full of these thought. theres no results so I sit back and resolve. all the problems that i make disassemble and break.
i cannot find a girl to be there through mistakes (thrw my mistakes)
is it my fault we broke up my heart is so shattered lowk wanna thrw uo.
my mind so confusing my thoughts so translucent. I can't see a thing this s*** is so confusing. i cant be a thing without you am i losing it.
i lowk might b losing it.


@hypnosis111
pitchin business like in shark tank
know my car stank
smell like some lemon skunk
on my fkn  birthday
it’s feng shui
please refer to me as my surname 
i’m causing earthquakes
while i’ll hit the fucking stanky leg
2015 i was serving duster to my fiends
life was a dream watching aqua teen while in my sleep
im eating all the pork and beans
important things don’t hit me up yk im fucking working
i hate this bitch so much bc she is so fucking boring
i’m taking to the skies im lifted start my journey soaring 
i’m goldilocks i’ll rob your house and eat all of your porridge

resolve w/ hypnosis111 💊

prod me! 

this is not your turf this is my field
im addicted to this music like the chime heal
nigga thinkin that he tuff he got slimed still
at the store nigga ima spend a fine bill
told em pack it up bitch gotta wrap it up
he had jugged his homie nigga im like what the fuck
and you know i got the fanta pour it in my cup
bitch im all about my pape why im makin bucks 

they not your gang nigga they is not your partner
say thats yo bitch so then how i got her heart huh 
me and ahst in the trap and you know we smokinkarts yuh
she gon ask for my money im like bitch dont you start yuh
yeah i know that he not gang why he acting like a larp huh
fuck him up you would think that im his barber 
invented swag bitch im feelin like im carver
bomb his block yeah i hit him with a martyr

this is not your turf this is my field
im addicted to this music like the chime heal
nigga thinkin that he tuff he got slimed still
at the store nigga ima spend a fine bill
told em pack it up bitch gotta wrap it up
he had jugged his homie nigga im like what the fuck
and you know i got the fanta pour it in my cup
bitch im all about my pape why im makin bucks 


don’t look in my closet og mix

super evil vegetto

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