Lyrics bitch is bipolar 🧑🏻‍🦯🧑🏻‍🦯

66Sasa - Hood N*gga Ft. RKonGo & Lil Rato

Still Serving (Ft. Trap$car)

[Lyrics]
im so versatile 
snorting coke out a vile
imma win this race, beat yall by a mile
slittin my throat with a smile
tryna call her phone, shaking while i dial

got my vials in a pile
my vitals going flat
they gon find you in a forest
they tryna kill the poor
fenty in his blood, face down on the floor
but he ichin for sum more

now he tied down chained up, no escape
record his suicide on tape
this is past due, devil said he late
can't escape fate

writing down a date in his notes
im a poet but i sing it n flow it
popped that pill now im in a endless pit
devil told me come sit
ain't no crying ain't gonna throw a fit

slipped it in her drink
she can't think
now she puking in a sink
yall can't love thats the missing link
passed out inna blink
she can't stand, barely sit
and they raped her
one of yall could of saved her
but you blame her
now she writing suicide letters
you said you love her
inna month you forget her
she tried to talk but yall couldn't understand  her
now she can't sleep round no man

yall can't process yall can't think shit can happen in a blink w anyone u think

like i said loves the missing link
but yall ain't shit yall can't even think

John Doe

Just Like Dat. Ft.RkonGo (Prod. Gio 22/6)

[Lyrics]
imma public figure 
imma grave digger
pull up 3 deep balaclava black nikes on watch him shiver
pack shiny it shimmer
chillin w yo bitch make the lights dimmer
im telling you girl im sinner

oh she thinner
imma chaser im a bread winner
imma rapper and a singer
chillin w yo bitch imma bring her

imma paper chaser
balling like the center for the lakers
im tryna get a 8 ball
fenty got her downed and she fall
bitch on my dick, saying you so tall
shut up bitch im tryna ball
got you lookin like a drop top
i ain't fumble i ain't drop

ion care abt u hoes talkin on my flow
dick grow like Pinocchio 
i ain't fuh whichu you hoe
let me hit you on the low, boyfriend don't gotta know

imma slide w my bros
stay alert 10 toes
u a broke boy sitting on sum lows

throwin fuckin 4s
sippin w the bros
he tryna tax for sum lows
searching tele for sum bins

you ain't selling triple A u trappin mids
God as my witness i repent for my sins
still ill knock off yo lid

yo bitch swallow all my kids
yk i stand on biz
pouring in the sprite n it fizz

Public Figure

sanity/gone (prod.lostcage)

searchin (prod.bbbansheep)

[HOOK]

bag chasin
pass yo bitch a rag
percy make me lag
im stalkin her she stalkin me we playin tag
bitch boy tryna eat this mag
im puffin on this fag
rolling up a zig zag
imma breadwinner bag chaser
bitch get off my phone
better watch ya tone
v on my back rocking lone
smoking quads rolling up a cone
phone on dnd leave a message at the tone

flash a stack
give yo bitch a rack
whip matt black
leave yo homie inna pack
yall can't see me
oh that boy a scammer
bitch on my dick imma slam her
oh she a homie hopper you can't stop her
percy give me health like a flopper

im tryna put yall on tap in w the tele
if my homie fuck me over imma do him like im melly
bitch got my meat inside her like the deli
my dick up in her belly
tap in w the fraser valley
imma smack him like o mally
check score put another tally
tryna get that triple A frm cali
yall ain't selling molly thats sally
yk im tapped in w the valley
imma fraser rat
hit em w a 2 tap

[HOOK]

bag chasin
pass yo bitch a rag
percy make me lag
im stalkin her she stalkin me we playin tag
bitch boy tryna eat this mag
im puffin on this fag
rolling up a zig zag
imma breadwinner bag chaser
bitch get off my phone
better watch ya tone
v on my back rocking lone
smoking quads rolling up a cone
phone on dnd leave a message at the tone

pull up snorting methadone
i pull up w the chrome no hearts
all you boys sweet like a tart
i put my heart and soul into the art
stay out the way play your part
yall ain't shit
got a bitches spit on my fit
percy give me health like a med kit
pop another sedative 
all you hoes tryna take not give
stop acting hard on the net you a civ

tryna pop out w the crew
my rhymes sick like the swine flu
times up debt due
little bit of molly you can't move
can't be lazy unless you tryna lose
i only move w bad bitches
yo homies w sum 2s
tryna go out to the states get sum blues
im thinking long term tryna get rid of you

[HOOK]

bag chasin
pass yo bitch a rag
percy make me lag
im stalkin her she stalkin me we playin tag
bitch boy tryna eat this mag
im puffin on this fag
rolling up a zig zag
imma breadwinner bag chaser
bitch get off my phone
better watch ya tone
v on my back rocking lone
smoking quads rolling up a cone
phone on dnd leave a message at the tone

BreadWinner (prod.by @BEATSBYSAV)

D1 (prod.by M15H)

Kia Boyz (Feat. TrapScarShawty + Jbandz.3hn + lil icey)


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