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osquinn / p4rkr - Gec 2 U Cover

cat mother fka osquinn / p4rkr - 1234 Ft Ericdoa & Midwxst (prod. Outby16 Illa Cortdot)

[Intro: osquinn]
Oh
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four

[Chorus: osquinn]
Oh, I smoke this pack, it's so exotic (So exotic)
Like what's that smell? Somebody farted (Somebody farted)
I got the chopper in the closet (Closet)
I got some cash up in my wallet (Wallet)
And if we got a problem, we can solve it
'Cause you know Quinn not with the talkin' (One, two, three, four)
I'm off the shits, can't hear you callin' (One, two, three, four)
I'm smokin' dope until I fall in (One, two, three, four)

[Interlude: osquinn]
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four



[Verse 1: ericdoa]
Woah
Yeah, we turn your bro into еxotic
Come get your mans, I don't want y'all in my pocket
I'm off thе drank, uh, baby know I'm noddin'
Ayy, who at the door? The feds knockin'
Hop inside the whip, I'm doin' ninety, I got three stars
Take your life, ain't no comin' back, not no restart
Open up the door, I need more, body on the floor
And you leave me with a deep voice like I'm fuckin' CORPSE
I'm gone in one, two, three, four
Dipped out the party askin' "Eric what you leave for?"
Posted with Quinn, that's a person I would bleed for
Don't give a shit, that boy talk over a keyboard

[Verse 2: midwxst]
One, two, three, shots into your fuckin' head
Hard to believe all the lies that you fuckin' said
Shotgun gonna blast in your fuckin' chest
I gotta clean the crime scene, it's such a mess (NOVAGANG)
I got blood, it's on my loafers, I spilled blood up on my shoes
I don't think about the shit that I say or the shit I do
I just think that that shit's cool and then I end up followin' through
Only know one single thing, the fact that I don't fuck with you
I got my hand on the trigger
Mama never raised a quitter
I got in a fucking fight because he called me ******
And I'm wanted like it's GTA (One, two, three, four)
Got an M4, let it spray (One, two, three, four)
Don't care what you think or say
Plotting on your final days
I got death inside my mind every single second
I shoot them shots, we gonna shoot them right into your section
I don't give fucks about your feelings, 'bout your dumb affection
Hallucinating all the time, I feel like I'm Eleven


[Chorus: osquinn]
Oh, I smoke this pack, it's so exotic (So exotic)
Like what's that smell? Somebody farted (Somebody farted)
I got the chopper in the closet (Closet)
I got some cash up in my wallet (Wallet)
And if we got a problem, we can solve it
'Cause you know Quinn not with the talkin' (One, two, three, four)
I'm off the shits, can't hear you callin' (One, two, three, four)
I'm smokin' dope until I fall in (One, two, three, four)

[Outro: osquinn]
One (Yeah), two (Yeah), three (Yeah), four (Yeah)
One (Yeah), two (Yeah), three (Yeah), four (Yeah)
One (Yeah), two (Yeah), three (Yeah), four (Yeah)
One (Yeah), two (Yeah), three (Yeah), four (Yeah)
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four

osquinn / p4rkr - 1234 Ft Ericdoa & Midwxst (prod. Outby16 Illa Cortdot)

thank you zeke
twas a freestyle (just like the original) 

listen to the original. https://soundcloud.com/dltzk/sc-cr

im restin at the top in a castle
bitch im so fly you needa  passport
you cant hang baby you some cancer
when i shoot at you you a dancer

when i get that candy i say thank you
i aint even had a fuckin debut
and i stole this beat from delete zeke too (i said this wrong)
if you gimme cash then ima kiss you

runin to the bag call that cardio
im killing homophobes lets start with [MARIO]
in my dms but you gettin aired hoe
bitch i feel like faust wit a scarecrow

man iron on the streets wit a big knife
watch yo step when u see him in the street lights
if you want a challenge he yo own size
IF I DIE I WILL REBIRTH LIKE A SUNRISE

dltzk - scarecrow (scary remix) (reprod. dltzk) (i stole the beat)

listerine - jane remover [reupload]

Diet Coke

Neck & Wrist

Neck & Wrist (feat. JAY-Z & Pharrell Williams)

lyrics
oh these hoes trickin yeah
don't fall in love wit shorty, u a victim yeah
don't fuck wit the wrong bitch
you gon wake up, yo heart missing yeah

yeah fuck when them old boys baby
i know i aint tripping yeah
oh am i tripping yeah

baby ion want that
break my heart, just fuck it up
i won't last
i'm not ok wit anything 
you wanna do to me
baby this shit new to me
i know you was using me
ion like that

baby ion like that, how you talk so much
if i leave right now, won't be right back
lil bitch i hate yo ass so much
i hate yo fucking life damn

fuck yo friends don't like dem
if your homegirl got a problem
she can end her life then
  

can't fuck with that, cus that bitch might
try to fuck me and then kill me
and then hoe me in the same night
but my brain right, yeah my gun tight
hoe i'm strapped for them gun fights
yachty hoe ima go one night

ionwantthat

spotify

lyrics
let that hoe sing
choppa shut the whole thang down
fuck yo whole gang
bullet fly, them hoes rain down

ksubis on my money up
put a rack up on yo head
i'll show you what that money does
bitch you ain't one of us

bitch fuck yo family, fuck yo momma
fuck yo daddy, fuck yo brothas
we can shoot it, if they wanna
know they pussy, they aint wanna

get it started wit me hoe
bring that shotty, that shit blow
thats yo shawty, thats my hoe
that bitch dirty, all you bro

please don't trust me, i might set a mf up
pussy don't press yo luck
choppa make his eyes shut
i know that drank got his body stuck
ion really give fuck
choppa fucking up his guts
get that paper run it up

fucked up, walked in
100 rounds, shot them
scope on, hope i
make it, drop them

on my list, i'm checking
drop them, got them
bitch i'm dead now, hearse whip
hopped in, hopped in

allyou/hoppedin

lyrics
i told his hoe, lets go, somewhere
that she ain't ever been before
oh my god, know she bad
no i cannot let it go

oh wait hollup, oh no
ion know where i'm bouta go
oh wait oh oh, im on go
ho im out the door

red light, all night, all right
i know she up to sum
she said she love me oh
she must think that im dumb
i know this bitch a trick
know what she really want


no that bih don't love me
that bih love oxycodone
oh boy what's wrong wit me
i'm worried bout some old hoes

lemme flip the script
can't fuck wit that bitch
just know that that hoe
can't kick it wit us

i blow off a bitch
to blow a lil bag
we hop in a jag
she hop in a bus


boy better back yo ass up
for yo stupid ass get shot
boy better hide yo face
before to stupid ass get caught

my homie done got the drop
you better watch out, get ya glock out
boy you finna get popped yuh
get yo body dropped yuh

my homie shoot out the window
in the benz hoe, with them spinnas
and them big hoes
red light wit them big poles

play wit them sticks, limbo
boy get sliced, kimbo
smoking on that endo
never play pretend hoe

script

lyrics
bitch i am soja, hoe come over
ion feel safe, i stay looking over my shoulder
this the type of shit i hoped to get into when im older
can't find me, getting colder, ion even know ya

eyes closed shut, ion trust myself
i push hate, not love, drain the blood myself
love myself, that is something i cannot complete
shut myself inside, know they after me

body in the jag, ion know, ion fucking want em
ruger in my lap, and my ksubis still got blood on em
ksubis on my ass, hope the cctv get the tag
tell that bitch my addy, ima go let that hoe attack

i'ma killer til i die, i'ma killer til i get killed
baby ion lie, i just tell you what you wanna hear
i know this shit aint right, but i love it when they blood spill
baby ion lie, but i still think this shit fun still

eyes closed shut, ion trust myself
i push hate, not love, drain the blood myself
love myself, that is something i cannot complete
shut myself inside, know they after me

itsovertoolate

lyrics
pack got my eyes low
im wit some vile hoes
it aint really nothing
make that mf die slow

die hoe, hop up out my ride hoe
fuck round u gon die bro
just wait til we slide tho

we at the grave and we upping them poles at yo family
lil brodie i swear that im sick
don't be suprised when you looking down
and see me dicking down, fucking and kissing yo bitch

swear you a bitch
everybody in ya own hood laughing that you got hit
all that work that you was putting in
i swear to god it really ain't mean shit

pussy love to talk, tell him come test me
im in a foreign swervin with bestie
head shots, why you wearing yo vest b
bullet fly til that mf resting

air it out, air it out, air it out, air it out
you know i'm airing that hoe
air it out, air it out, air it out, air it out
lil bitch i'm airing that hoe

mf want smoke he can get it all night
he be wit sum white hoes, and them bitches alt right
wit a bad lil bih she can get it all night
shot that lil boy up, dressed in all white

he said put them guns down, put yo fists up bitch
fuck allat shit, choppa lift up bitch
choppa on me shoot a bitch up bitch
fuck allat talk u aint wit nun bitch

packgotmyeyeslow

dltzk - scarecrow

himynameisdante +kaktus

@alice-gass
@4ambhx

lyrics:
i feel like everything just a waste of time
you giving up your heart
i'll have to give u mine
he talkin shit
i cut the snakes off of the grapevine
she say i cut it close
im making racks through the e-mail
drop it on some clothes
i just hopped in the uber i dont like to drive
speed dial on the bros know they all gon slide
DOA imma kill em soon as i arrive
she wanna see how i live i'll show you what its like

im talking payment
rave shit
people on some fake shit
hair done
square one
we just tryna make it
party girl
drop a couple thousand on some fake lips
molly rock
she put it on her tongue cant even taste it
walking
stop asking if i need some other options
pop shit
every song im making bet i top it
target 
i got em talking bout me imma topic
heard he talking out his neck
pussy stop this

ay lit 
like a match stick
stretch like a elastic
posted inna back
got da bag
goin spastic
his new song? 
trashed it
her new man?
tragic
on my neck got moonstones
her man got plastic

gettin blood on my sneakers im asking boy if he had enough
i got bitches in my dms they tweaking this shit not adding up
i swear they think they funny look at me boy im not cracking up
like the bell just rang boy you the one that we packin up

you inside her comments but i dont think she need saving
he hasn't paid his rent but he flexing all his savings (LMAOOO)
hop inside the pit
bitch im lit you cant save him
they was talking bout me?
time to get back to what im saying

im talking payment
rave shit
people on some fake shit
hair done
square one
we just tryna make it
party girl
drop a couple thousand on some fake lips
molly rock
she put it on her tongue cant even taste it
walking
stop asking if i need some other options
pop shit
every song im making bet i top it
target 
i got em talking bout me imma topic
heard he talking out his neck
pussy stop this

sheaskedwhatmylifeislike

sheaskedwhatmylifeislike (alice gas & 4am)

jus uploaded dis here so i can listen to it on here :D
luv u eric <33

if u wnt me 2 take dis down jus lmk

ericdoa - 2020 im not as broke as i was and i had sex freestyle (prod. taylor morgan & 4am & elxnce)

notlieu - #free #me (! ! !)  REAL

notlieu - more or less

scrapped song that samples the DS game trauma center

He get one two three four pounds to the face!

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