clocks ticking (p. 4lukk)

Snake

layback (astroid)

cxco n 6rmy prod Slek

i keep my loadout black ops 2
brodi blastin black ops 2
sorry bae ian mad at u
huh, ion een kno wut 2 do
yeah, dese fukboys cooked like wonton soup
stay by my lone yuh stay on own
yeah, dey gon try dey ain takin da flow
all white pulled up suicide doors
watchin my foes n im watchin my bros
dolce my feet gotta stay on my toes
livin dis life u kno how dis shi goes
ion need no help im doin it doley
if u catch me inna lowclass whip is prolly a stoley

i js wan stay true to myself
these boys my son i give them the belt
this life we livin it feelin like hell
cop me sum backwoods up at da shell
fin js light up ease on my mind
dont gotta tell me i kno when da time is
do wut i say feel like simon
im punchin da bag feel like weiland
seek told me im inspirin

gotta karambit in my hand, it spike me like porcupine
make sure my place solidified
so u kant tell me da fuq is mine
play in my face got me hypnotized
then u tryn act like u victimized
don't give ah fuck wen dey criticize
dis like det im livin not glorified
i went thru some shi i was horrified

I got some tales to tell
she so bad im crazy for her js like she been castin spells
try to rokkout wit dat 3D printed glock kno det shi gon melt
brodi been throwin them plays im catchin dese pax like we inna NFL
ima rockout doley feelin like tony
u switched up on me but u said u my homie
she wan get on top ride me like a pony
if he talkin det shit turn em to a stromboli
yuh, n u betta keep yo deck hidden cuz dey might pull yo card

i told my bro AP tha we gotta lock in n oneday tht we might b livin it large
i cannot ride in a fishbowl i ride in a fishbowl i can't dodge the bullets dey sharp
I'd rather keep my head onna swivel no i dont wnna go n live up wit da stars
yes i do fuk wit da percs n da addys but now im grown i do not pop me no bars
yes ima do u a feature if i do a feature then tht shi might come wit a charge
js got a pack inna mail wen da pack out da mail i put det shit all up inna jar
smokin dis gas i been doin dese drugs ion even kno y i js do it because
i cnt go back inna past n change nothing but u bring it up like it is wut it was
yes i luv seek das my brudda but idk why he wnna b fukkin wit chuzz

Black Ops 2 (4lukk x unji)

things i cant say ft. renn

sane

crash

my head is about to explode @4lukk
mix by me & 2tonee

krak (sur6ery)

Stupid ass hoe must think I’m slow
I Already know how this shit go
Flexed on the opps now they all po
Riding round wit the stick  come round wit pole
Run up  on the clique he must be bold 
Shorty take dick claim she not no hoe
How the fuck that work nigga ion know
Long as the money  come in I roll
Geek off a tab went out for a stroll
Ain’t no love for me at least I know
I can’t fuck with you you not my bro
Yeah I’m in the rave go x for low 
I can’t kiss the bitch no x and os 
Do I love the bitch think yes and no
Jest in the rave come sit with the crow
If she fuck wit me I don’t even know
Jest in the rave no x and o
Jest in the rave no x and o
Jest in the rave no x and o
Pull up with that ooh
 pull with that ooh
Goddamn pull up then we boot
Why the tryna play me like the fool
Man I swear It turned me to the new me
I can’t fw hoes cause they choosy 
How u switch up on me and you lose me 
Baby girl you my gem my ruby
They done let me fucking jest now
They done let me fucking jest now
They done let me fucking jest now
She on my dick wan caress now
Fuck that hoe I can’t settle for less now
I got ape shit beat my chest now
Got banana clip I beat my chest out
Swear these bitches can’t go for the test now
You broke my heart now a young nigga stressed now

FOOLS GOLD

heavy bass and a hard beat, inspired by betrayal and the way one person can take over your thoughts.
coverart-seohto
producer- foreless.mp3
*PONDRICH EXCLUSIVE*
***LYRICS***
girl you run circles thru my 
circles thru my head
yeah
I just wanna be adored not left for dead
girl you run circles thru my headdddd
im a alcoholic 
yeah 
I won't go to bedd
woah
run run run run 
thru my  
run thru my
girlll you run circles thru my headd
yeah
I just be adored not left for dead
girl you had one chance 
why would you pull down your pants 
for someone like him
for someone like him 
for someone like him
why you do that to-
MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
to meeeeeeeeeeeee
me
girl you break my heart
throw my soul to the wind
I got people that I can't let in 
yeah
girl you break my heart 
throw my soul to the wind
hella people that can't get in
he a broke
no he can't pay his own dividend 
yah
everyone that hates 
always show up late
like I already ate
bitch im in a country you can't say
bitch im in a bando yeah that's where I stay
(woah)
(HOOK)
girl you run circles thru my 
circles thru my head
yeah
I just wanna be adored not left for dead
girl you run circles thru my headdddd
im a alcoholic 
yeah 
I won't go to bedd
I can't go to bed 
I can't go to bed
girl you run circles thru my 
circles thru my head
yeah
I just wanna be adored not left for dead
girl you had one chance 
why would you pull down your pants