Up North ft. Cousin Stizz & Night Lovell

Boy Red

Fat Nick Featuring Ghostemane - Sea Sick. 

Produced By Flexatelli

Sea Sick Ft. Ghostemane (Prod.Flexatelli)

King of 1 min songs 
Fuck cover art 8000 Gang

SLINGSHOT(Prod BOBBY JOHNSON)

SUICIDEBOYS - FOR THE LAST TIME

Lil Toe - MHM Freestyle

Fat Nick X Shakewell - Pemex (Prod. Flexatelli)

PROD. JXJX

Perfect I just got a piece and its working
splurging, got the bands up it was worth it
Swerving in a fast whip bitch I earned it
Turning in the fast lane I deserve it
Lurking ima make you motherfuckers nervous
If i pull up send you to the nurses
urgent 
Get you wet up like detergent
If you still alive then i did it on purpose

I been at your spot so i know where you live
Seen you down the street i was parked in the whip
Ak with the drum so it got a little kick 
Ima air it out and make you kiss the cement

Bitch im from the south got a gun where i go
Young Florida boy with a mouth full of gold
Always been solid bitch im staying 10 toes
All these damn hundreds shit my wallet cant fold

Too many bills shit my wallet wont crease
Blue face hundreds got the bank like sheesh
She told me that my dick on fleek
Bitch im a dog mothafucker off the leash

I need a bitch who gon swollow the meat up
I already hit so i might gotta leave it 
Telegram hot i might need to delete it
And all of my scammers they bussin them pieces 
All of my shooters they shooting to kill
Pull up and pop you for the thrill
Dont give a fuck about how you feel
You say that you did it i did it for real

Yeah i did it for real
Wet your block and i peel
Got the glock in the whip
But i keep it concealed
Yeah im bussin my pieces
And im bussin the steel
Asking who took your credit
Bitch im standing right here

VISA

@LilToe - VISA (PROD. JXJX)

The Less Circles The Better - Tame Impala and Post Malone

Copyright © All Rights Reserved.2020
(Prod.By LAW X Nikco Suavvaye)

lyrics:
Money machine to count up all my figures 

I don’t need friends I don’t fuck with these niggas

Bitches on me just to hope that I pick them 

If he try me and I might snap I might kill him 

Ain’t popped a pill still numb in my feelings 

Hard to do good when you grew up with villains 

Car like the citrus I get to the peeling 

You chasing the mms

My minds on a billion 



My mind on a billion 

Swerving the coupe with Brazilians 

Watching out for all civilians 

Pockets on pockets I’m filling 

Drink with a pill in 

She gave me top no ceiling

I’m  chilling at the top no building 

Two Glock wielding 

Cause niggas out here be killing 

Had to stick out couldn’t be no chameleon 

They fight over mms and missing on billions



Once I started this couldn’t stop nigga 

Never think what they say is what you are nigga

I shine when it’s dark I’m a star nigga 

When you need them is they going ride with you 

Most times you going find no ones down with you

Most times you going find they just want from you 

Ain’t talking hell cats but there’s challengers when they see a young nigga just living up

Money Machine

AFTERDEATH - TRAUMA (Prod. Supreme)

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The Less Circles The Better - Tame Impala and Post Malone

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