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No Smoke (feat. DC The Don)

#RUN (vanguardthechamp)

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prod. brokitz

Hi, We're Clone6

(hayarnald)
art by noah

i got blood up on my wrist
fucking kill me

why tf u keep on talkin my shit
like u a real bitch
u nasty ho keep suckin my dick
n then i pipe a bitch
make his head fall off w my rifle n shit
gave me head domed off while i’m slapping a bitch

i got blood up on my wrist 
i got blood up on my wrist
i got blood up on my wrist 
i got blood up on my wrist

why tf u keep on talkin my shit
like u a real bitch
u nasty ho keep suckin my dick
n then i pipe a bitch
make his head fall off w my rifle n shit
gave me head domed off while i’m slapping a bitch

i think ud wanna die if yk what i do to myself
i did so many things i regret cannot live w myself

why tf u keep talkin shit like u not my bitch
o-ok fuck on ur ho n shit she luv suckin dick
i got yr head in a basket i take shit on ur ricks
n i won cuz he pussy bitch
cuz he not gon say shit

i got blood up on my wrist 
i got blood up on my wrist
i got blood up on my wrist 
i got blood up on my wrist

why tf u keep on talkin my shit
like u a real bitch
u nasty ho keep suckin my dick
n then i pipe a bitch
make his head fall off w my rifle n shit
gave me head domed off while i’m slapping a bitch

pipe

[chorus]
pop a percy, now i'm gone
config hold dat heavy gun
he aint nothin but a pussy, bouta take his fuckin lunch

mac-11 spray, ha
bullets eat his face
we got snipers, we got choppas, and we comin out to play

come outside, come outside, im the reaper in the night
2 guns in my fuckin pocket which one finna take yo life

stomp him out
smokin loud
fill him up with hundred rounds
bum, bum, bum, silencer shootin put him down

pop a perc and then im gone x4

[verse]
pussy ur an opp
wait, better open up

we gon slide through
talkin shit up on da gang, we dont like you
black mask, black suit, we gon find you
we gon show u what da guys do

[breakout]
point blank leave em dead up on da ground
call in @clonerange,we da got choppas we got hounds
silenced aks, we got da heat dont play around
press me and regret it
(huh)
say my name forget it
choppa on me wit xtended
wont be offended 
bitch i promise that
and if you talk back back back 
i hit u wit dis big ass gat gat gat
gimme all yo money bitch
gimme all yo racks racks racks

[chorus]
pop a percy, now i'm gone
config hold dat heavy gun
he aint nothin but a pussy, bouta take his fuckin lunch

mac-11 spray, ha
bullets eat his face
we got snipers, we got choppas, and we comin out to play

come outside, come outside, im the reaper in the night
2 guns in my fuckin pocket which one finna take yo life

stomp him out
smokin loud
fill him up with hundred rounds
bum, bum, bum, silencer shootin put him down

gone w/ breakout (moonshop)

clone1- killing me slowly

Stroke That Shit

(verse 1 Clone 11)

(n-n-number 11)
Talking shit talking down you must really wanna die 

Only demons come out when the moon is nice and high 

Managements a little short but I got a couple guys 

Be prepared for a bullet between your mother fuckn eyes 

(Ho)

And you wanna talk down gonna have to kill me if you want this crown 
Yeah they beat me but I never stay down 
45 to my head yet I still stay proud 

(H-H-H-H-Ho)

Little boy if you can’t walk the walk 

Don’t talk the talk 
Gonna get curbed stomped 

Till your head go pop 

So much blood someone go call the janitor

(verse 2 Clone IX)

I realize all the time that I wasted
You my clone, but I guess you couldn't take it
You fucking switched up -u-u-u-u-u-u
please shut the fuck up u-u-u-u-u-u
You been
Pacified all this time and it's my fault
I shoulda talked all that shit fore I dive bombed
I turned you into a monster and I'm sick of it
Now the only way to stop you is a bullet
Lost it all for a second, I was taken aback
Now I've come to realize all the shit that you lack
I'm sending bullets to your dome with an AR
300 blackout hit em then it goes dark
Bravo 6 going dark in the backround
Hit em in the night time, caught his body, fall down
Stomping on his head, you ain't ever coming back bitch
If you think I'm cool with you then you are really bat shit

TheyCallMeThatClone W/ Clone IX (White)

audi +

witchcraft rmx fuck ketsu.
@sci1
@djbrazilmusic
@h4rshy

clone1- bitchcraft freestyleee

thought this is what you wanted
paint the walls red
paint the floor red
still on the floor dead
i get so high off the agony i forget
i stay inside the bloody room until they storm in

no reforming
i'm so gone man
stay awake until the walls around me fall in
no one to call then
no one to solve it
i wanna pay for everything i've done i promise

feel like quinn
i got some killas in the fucking "trench dog"
choppa on me shoot a 3
i can't get fucking benched dawg  

and i got that shotty in my bag
like i'm the fucking trench mob
i got this shit from my brotha
you got that from the feds dawg

i just slut somebody daughter
old boy fucking racist, if i see him, call a doctor
this bitch think i love her, but i'm sorry, i can't call her
so fucking obsessed with the mf slaughter

watch him drown in the water
hell, where its hotter
you can blame yourself for the pain
my departure

self important

lyrics
love that lil bih, not at all
shooter off that Adderall
what i get in 30 days
is what he get bi-annual
i'ma shoot this whole bitch up
i play this shit too casual
this is not no local threat
lil bitch this fucking national
too fucked up, irrational
i know he do not pack at all
he get smoked like a QP
lil bro we not compatible
hoe we incompatible
i'm like fuck it hoe, i ball
fuck that lil bitch on a monday
call that shit monday night raw

that boy talk too fucking much
get whacked like cifaretto
and i just fucked on yo new bitch
i got her new stilletos
ok maybe i killed her mans
get slit with my stilleto
sip his blood pour it up
disaronno amaretto
real life i get a dub, like
i just did a squad wipe
that bitch wanna fuck on all my gang
she want that squad wipe
walk up in this bitch it's snowing
yeah these bitches all white
i cant fuck wit these pussies
if i know that they alt right

you just like them fuck we talk about
you not my gang at all
i just up that 5.56 that arp
and watch you fall
hoe don't get excited
lie across the floor and take it all
i feel like dying
if it was all for nothing
shorty tell me why you lied then
you don't give a fuck about nobody
yeah you like it

irrational

pretty sure the first two lines in the verse are from a heygwuapo open lmao

lyrics
fell in love with this bitch she got metal in her lace
fuck that boy that she wit, keep that metal just in case 
keep this metal in my case
keep this glock on my hip
keep that K on my waist
know that he don't mean shit

and i'm smoking on top shelf, bitch shut the fuck up
you ain't getting money bro, please shut the fuck up
i got two bitches that set ya ass up quick
got some hoes that come in wit them guns up
look at yo wallet bro please get yo funds up
choppin his body, choppin til the sun up
ar15 wit dem titties, that drumma
i know yo brotha talking like he

i been so fucked up, like a lot
talk to myself, like-like a lot
i just might fuck around and take that pussy off this earth
like i like to play god
look at me like he forgot
i'm in my head, let his body rot
love to leave em dead, love to bleed a lot
love to shoot that lead, love to shoot at cops

fell in love with this bitch she got metal in her lace
fuck that boy that she wit, keep that metal just in case 
keep this metal in my case
keep this glock on my hip
keep that K on my waist
know that he don't mean shit

know that he don't mean shit yeah
riding round wit that stick yeah
riding round wit his bitch
fuck them 10, my glock got a switch yeah 
ima go and shoot this bitch up
he might get his throat slit yuh
in and out of this bitch, ima keep it quick
i'ma keep it brisk yuh