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October 2021

PARANOIA

MUCUS
12/11
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RUNNING MAN! - Chris King

Never Forget

No Signal

Every Ghetto - Talib Kweli & Rapsody, prod. Hi-Tek

Worldwide Underground

Back In The Day

Playboi Carti

Yah Mean

Trippie Redd - It Takes Time [produced by: GooseTheGuru]333

WATERSZN

Think About It

FAUNI - OUT THE WATER (PROD DIGITAL NAS) **PILLMUSIKXCLUSIVE**

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Scars (prod. brennan savage) *VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION*

Hoodrich Pablo Juan ft. Gunna - Just Vibe (Prod. Danny Wolf & Hanzo)

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[Hook]

They ask me LV where you been at
I been running through the jungle.
Its not safe to come and get that
Sellin trap hits by the bundle.
I know trials and convictons
Thats the lion of the system,
If he's lyin then we get him,
Selling classics like a smuggle.

[Verse]

But this is busniess,
I know you feel this
Its "aye aye captain"
Aint no eye witness.
And it's the coldest in the winter
Youve got no heat you sittin fishes.
Or sittin ducks, 
Man fuck your luck
poppin shrooms
Thats cap n crunch
We eat for lunch, your bitch all day
And thats a course pheobe buffet.
(HEY)

You know my rate and u know my pay,
all mine wrapped in celephane.
Hear a knock knock on the window pane,
Finna slide thru go on your way.
You know I am not playing now,
Im hearing gorillas they follow my sound,
Feeling the heartbeat its pounding the ground,
Stealing my conscious aint no helping out.

We in the stu-
Watch how it do
Going so hard
Drop the drank on the shoe.
Used to be nice,
No more nice dude,
This beat fucking slaps,
Five man you rude.
And we coming in to town with the 808,
Elephante coming off the ground its a DOA
Or D-U-M-B-O
Take the burning skull,
New shit like an embryo,
It's just me and Hannibal,
And this beat is so cynical,
spinnin shit like a bicycle,
Ice so froze I form icecles,
Type a typo in micro-form,
Sike I hype em on microphone.

(Hahahaha)

[Hook]

They ask me LV where you been at,
I been running through the jungle.
Its not safe to come and get that,
Sellin trap hits by the bundle.
I know trials and convictons,
Thats the lion of the system.
If he lyin then we get em,
Sellin classics like a smuggle.

[Verse]

They ask me to change,
I stay in my ways,
The jungle is searching
Purple is the rain.
The name, the king, the brain, the stain,
Im waiting for signs til I empty this tank.
But Ive been waiting, and waiting, and waiting,
The time is right now finna turn Super Saiyan
And thats not the Ball, that is the hype,
Niggas try run with our sound like a bike.

(Hold up)

Fresher than a Tic-Tac,
Hold up nigga get back,
You dont wanna clic, clack, boom
This a mismatch.
Write it in the dispatch,
Riding in a pitch black,
Feeling like the reaper,
And I'm finna bring this bitch back.

(Woo)

Yall aint ready.
I been plottin on this shit since I was 7.
I was tryna give a sermon like a reverend.
Imma make sure I die a muthafucking legend.

(Nigga)

Who you know who got the flow as me?
Write it down and scratch it out for me.
My shit is gold like this is alchemy.
Fucking hoes right off the balcony.
Popping shit like it was out of style,
Watch my wrist the time is on the dial,
Papa said "dont ever go to trial,"
Its a lot of motherfuckers who wont see me now.

But hey, thats how it goes
Life is a bitch you know bitches turn cold
And my name LV, Last Verse for you hoes.

RUNNING MAN! - Chris King

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