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Team Rocket cypher

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TEAM ROCKET CYPHER [R] (me & garasu)

Emulate

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emulate ft keeta & bronclair (prod. sai, gokami & starboyrob)

@jahhlu
prod lockage

I got a glock wit a beam
i got a glock wit a scope
ya she at my crib sippin lean
bad lil bitch she a hoe
only mode im on is go
choppa shoot off yo dome 
choppa shoot off yo nose
no i never fold 
ya u mad boy
cuz u got kicked outta the show

everything fake about u 
even ur cart *cough*
when she in my whip
she mesmorized by all the stars
bro rly think its fortnite (im sorry)
he threaten me with a fuckin scar 
least i can get is a pat on my back
cuz i never thought that i would get this far

ya im in that SRT goin far
what is a key? this a push to start
ya im shootin 9mm 
but u shootin them darts
i pop like 4 xans 
but i break em apart
lemme see what u bout ya
lemme see why they call u star
i gotta big smile 
when im drivin my car
n dat big old truck 
steal everyones hearts

I got a glock wit a beam
i got a glock wit a scope
ya she at my crib sippin lean
bad lil bitch she a hoe
only mode im on is go
choppa shoot off yo dome 
choppa shoot off yo nose
no i never fold 
ya u mad boy
cuz u got kicked outta the show

X2

(jahhlu)

9mm w/ jahhlu

Utalk2Much shut it up 
@xayna16
@prod-octo
@venexxi

walk inside the club and shoot it up bitch I don’t dance 
I got this plug
get me special shit that’s coming in from france 
I got the loot 
in this big old duffle weighing down my hands
wut u gon do  
if u stay inside u might jus have a chance 

ha!
put yo body in a bag and zip it up 
he got packed 
bitch we sippn on dis blood it’s not no mud
he get smacked 
bitch I’m off dat perc booted up 
in the trap 
bro u talk2much shut it up

I don’t rock balenci I got 4s upon my feet
u do2much
ye these tecs all on me spray yo ass wit heat
uh huh
walk in wit the mob 20 deep
uh huh
walk in wit the mob 20 deep 

xayna :
walk up in the club bitch I dont dance
big ass choppa I cant stand
they been talkin on my name but bite my shit like they aint fans
they cant find me in my crib got too much blood up on my hands
Put sum shooters on his ass But I aint pay them in advance

they gn let me talk my shit because I run ts like track
n he gn keep on talking shit like I aint put him on the map
put a bounty on his head n have my dolphins drown his ass
all my opps done been surpassed xay done got ts too fast

me :
walk inside the club and shoot it up bitch I don’t dance 
I got this plug
get me special shit that’s coming in from france 
I got the loot 
in this big old duffle weighing down my hands
wut u gon do  
if u stay inside u might jus have a chance 

ha!
put yo body in a bag and zip it up 
he got packed 
bitch we sippn on dis blood it’s not no mud
he get smacked 
bitch I’m off dat perc booted up 
in the trap 
bro u talk2much shut it up

dance け xayna (octo + venexxi)

prod @blessque @whatever001 @lenardlorenzo

@chanelfather

Never (blessque, whatever51 & lj)

syrup w/ reef (pk)

sodium [+ elxnce]

@xxfuneral @prodelxnce

rhymes:
i shop by appointment
that mean im buying everything up in the store
i see u did me wrong lil bitch like what u do that for
i talk to other bitches cause im bored
we sent his ass to hell told the devil give him a tour
she want my attention, she dont like being ignored
im making benjamins everytime that im pressing record
we put his face on the floor, i like the taste of the gore
fuck a gun, i brought a sword to the war
ive never done this before
got her ass begging for more
paint his walls benjamin moore
i fucking love the decor
dora how these bullets they explore his fucking body
bad bih got a body
that bad bih getting bodied
that boy get no pussy need a sock i call him dobby
diamonds they be skating on my neck they playing hockey
do this as a hobby
money coming in now i can buy shit for my mommy
that shit put a smile on my face no murakami

funeral:
yea we got AR's in this bitch we in the lobby
like sosa baby no i do not love no thotties
pull up, drop him, pull up, got him
if i pull up i shoot it better than the last time
i just doodoo better as a past time
something at half time
i just hit u up know its a bad time
like the last time
im so faded
i get sedated
roll up belated
keep waiting
im contemplating
my arms are laid
and they bleed out
they can talk to anyone but they talking to me now
can even explain my own blah blah im in they dreams now

trev:
couple shots in his whip he need some body work
im in love with her frame but she want body work
it was self defense we was shooting cause they shot it first
ah fuck, glock it make his body jerk

chorus again

trev:
i feel like dante im walking like a zombie
im in the mall, bih i bald, huh ghandi
bitch im going stupid like a blondie
my bro dont miss under pressure he shoot it calmly
varial, make that pack flip, thats on me
ariel, cause that boy body under the sea
burial, something that that boy wont have
if he gone then he gone im glad

trev mas x funeral - appointment [+ elxnce, kurai, vinso]

@holysidia - trust no one [prod. frostd + bnyx]

@midwxst
prod odel and venexxi

*SOUNDCLOUD EXCLUSIVE*

aye bitch im in my bag i turn nothing into sumn
u can do addition boy go add up all my sums
bitch i sip wockesha when im driving goin dumb (shh)
u can get the clues, im countin bread, u countin crumbs

bitch im countin blues, i dont care bout u, ya bitch imma do what i do, ya 
watch that shit like a highlight reel, they all be plottin my moves ouu
spark my shit for the nighttime feel imma bust out my groove

ya he crossed me just once, thats it ya
pull up on his block i got katanas make him split ya
coppo caught me with the pack yk ill plead the 5th ya
sleeping with the fishes, fuck wit semtex, he a bitch ya

i fucked her, just once, thats it, bitch
na i had to dip she hit me with the bill we'll split it, bitch
that shit was like 200 dollars who u think u fuckin wit
no i am not jay z u not beyonce i cant fw this

aye bitch im in my bag i turn nothing into sumn
u can do addition boy go add up all my sums
bitch i sip wockesha when im driving goin dumb (shh)
u can get clues, im countin bread, u countin crumbs

(midwxst)

aye bitch im in my bag i turn nothing into sumn
u can do addition boy go add up all my sums
bitch i sip wockesha when im driving goin dumb (shh)
u can get clues, im countin bread, u countin crumbs

wockesha w/ midwxst prod venexxi & odel

https://youtu.be/-H1l7CfS0aA
produced by fumiko

lyrics:

oh it's me wit a lot of them
but we got a lot of guns
just in case we could light it up
smokey bear mr. canada
and my goose be on canada
take a life you not man enough
keep a stick like a janitor

my big cousin a felon now
family keep me from failing out
i hope that she get the hint
hope i don't gotta spell it out
what you smelling exotic gas
this shit thrax and its super loud
did you want a hit?
cuz we smoke this shit by the pound

with you seeing clear
thought that you could hear
ain't nobody gone help ya dawg
they just think im a meal (ticket)
i won't ever beg i would never kneel
wonder why they hate me
i just keep it real

my key push to start i still ask for permission
can't see my peripheral vision
she screaming my name while im in it
i turn that lil hoe to lake michigan
make it clap like a round of applause
dont try to play you a fraud
can't be a father these clone niggas lost
niggas faking they stats why they bought?
you're a bot
you're a droid
you're a hermit
that's a drum not a toy but a foid that's for certain
(go, go)
where they hidin i must'a know
bullets eat like uncrustables
why he think he untouchable?

just send the addy we gone get em
in the backseat on my denim
can't even tax me imma split em
and that old love not the mission
i done fell in love with the dividends
sinning in my christians
yo bitch wanna fuck she don't mention it
i hope you tired of me
lil bitch don't tell me bout your day im not your diary
and i hope yo life all go to shit i hope you cry to sleep
just another hoe thats too conceited not a prize for me

oh it's me wit a lot of them
but we got a lot of guns
just in case we could light it up
smokey bear mr. canada
and my goose be on canada
take a life you not man enough
keep a stick like a janitor

my big cousin a felon now
family keep me from failing out
i hope that she get the hint
hope i don't gotta spell it out
what you smelling exotic gas
this shit thrax and its super loud
did you want a hit?
cuz we smoke this shit by the pound

oh it's me wit a lot of them
but we got a lot of guns
just in case we could light it up
smokey bear mr. canada
and my goose be on canada

and my goose be on canada

tia kiari (prod. fumiko)

lyrics: https://genius.com/Yung-keeta-automatic-lyrics
the avengers
@yungkeeta 
@jahhlu
@yurmsauce
@reefuh
@kkypr
@viavulc
@hatecejay

automatic w/ jahhlu, vasto, yurms, reef, kkypr, viavulc, cejay  (Prod Mimo Die4slash Synthetic)

houdini (ft.iya & seven)(prod.stayawakesonny)

Indica

https://www.bandlab.com/mik3llllmik3llll
this link brings you to my mainstream

chilling for life
also call me big mike 

https://open.spotify.com/artist/4hwj9GHTjxDat2DFZCodVc?si=V5gAhAHfQtmYr_-2Zzl38A

emulate ft keeta & bronclair (prod. sai, gokami & starboyrob)

‎caponeti

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