Get your Spring/Summer vibes with this one!

Quick Mix 3

Fuck with the mob, get you killed off
Fuck-fuck with the mob, get you killed off
Yeah, fuck with the mob, get you killed off
Yeah, fuck with the mob, get you killed off
Yeah, fuck with the god, get you killed off
Yeah, fuck with trill mob, get killed off
Yeah, fuckin' with the guys, get you killed off, yeah

(Woo, woo, woo)

I've been thinking 'bout getting this bread
Fuck with me, I be coming for necks
You ain't gotta tell them you up next, yeah
Ima get him gone with a text
You begging for a quarter back, feeling like the Jets
You look at me and see that I ain't nothing like the rest
I've been living my life, I ain't worried 'bout what's next (Okay)
I could turn the burbs to the trap, cunt (Hell yeah, like)
I could turn the trap to the burbs, cunt (Yeah, yeah)
And they claim to hate it when I speak, but I still catch them singing my words
And you claim to hate it when I leave, I got shit on my plate and it hurts
If you open your eye, you gon' see
If you listen for once you might hear (Might hear)
If you looking for the man, they be knowing that I'm here
With the money, make it rain, bitch it's snowing on my peers
It's some lames at the function, I ain't going over there
Don't be worried what I'm doing, not your problem, why fear?
Had to tell them it ain't safe, ain't no one in the clear
He don't even know shit, in and out one ear
Ima leave him fucked up, headlights to a deer
You be thinking you know life, you ain't even the one steering, like

T-rill, yeah, yeah

Fuck with the mob, get you killed off
Fuck-fuck with the mob, get you killed off
Yeah, fuck with the mob, get you killed off
Yeah, fuck with the mob, get you killed off
Yeah, fuck with the boss, get you killed off
Yeah, fuck with the god, get you killed off (Yurr)

Real music, trill music, aye
Lately I've been stuck up in my ways
Really how am I the one to blame?
Some great things never change
Felt like I was broke yesterday
Now I'm up, they asking for my change
Fuck with me, you might get rearranged
If you hop on the bandwagon, it's okay
This a new wave, bitch it's t-rill
Y'all be tweakin', probably off them p-ills
I don't want it if it ain't real
Baby calm down, just chill
Let's take a trip, just feel
I'm a boss, deal or no deal
Crack the game open like a seal
Living like a king, bitch I'm regal
It don't matter if you ain't feeling me 'cause I'm feeling me
I know what I'm doing in this shit, like literally
They was hating back then but now they love me, that's some shit to me
Too geeked up but it's not amphetamine
I've been tryna leave the old me behind and find a better me
Trill, this a new trap wave, yeah, get with me
Only gods sitting at my table, don't sit with me
All I know is go and get the money, go and get the green
Pull up on a opp like, uh, yeah, green bean
Throw it up in the air, only counting green things
I don't trust no one, so bitch I'm my own team
She a bop, you can tell that she's seen things
Bitch I feel like I'm Brady, 7 rings
In this bitch going brazy, swim team
2025, yeah I'm doing big things
My mom said I'm doing better, said go me
I'm too cold like the weather, gotta GOAT me
Fuck the twin shit, yeah you not my homie
Honestly, why the fuck you acting like you know me?
I got all the bitches going insane, know they loathe me
Hide away in the country, that's so me
Hit it once and forget, nah, that's so cheap
Just want you to show love, yeah, be down for me
I just wanna make it out so my bros eat

Trill

FWTG

we found love and shoota mashup
ima keep uploading random stuff
https://youtu.be/AhcKjnC52pc?si=f8euYhbcwCk0pVSa

we found shoota in a hopeless place

save me

Back Again With Them Cuffin SZN Tunes...

In Honor of #WetWednesday, Candy Raine delivers a lusty R&B mix to kick off Cuffin Season..
(10.11.17)

Quick Mix 3

DJ Fleezy