mantra prod insanto

fell out prod octo

ego cuts

light 10s prod dk

MyHeart SoFilthy prod insanto

sid vicious prod pauprint

TAGS PAUPRINT - WARHEAD (PAUPRINT)

Kanye prod me

Hey Now prod me

kobe 2 prod me

One More prod me

DON’T DO IT PROD. MAX

PROD TAGS

Too High I Cant Breathe
I Jus Walkd Out 2nd Street
I Gotta Black Truck Waiting 4 Me

What We On King Geek? Yea
I Got On Celine Yea
Bad Girl Want Double C
I Give Her NEthing Yea
Bajan Baddie Wanna Cum 4 Me

But They Wouldn't Even Come 4 Che
Why Would They Cover Me?

Rude Boy How I Walk Bit Yea
Curls In My Hair Pop Like Rick Flair
Bae Come To My Lair
Cannibal Corpse Oh Yea

Im Onna Horse Yoo
Im Onna Beach
Sunset
Shawt Rep The Set Say Yeo
Shawt Put It Back In 
Wanna Layup?

Nutted On Her Chest Bitch I Mayo

Ooo
Go
Oh Yea

Dries Van Noten Jeans Yea
Maison Margiela Kicks Yea
Bloodshot Bit Im Thirsty
Im A Vamp Inna Rich Yea

I Cant Een Lie I Ain Heard Ya Bro
She Used To Say Nerdy Tho
Now They Wanna Flirt W Me
But Im So

Locked Innn
Im Booted
Maybach Maybach Tings
Mom I Got Balmain Jeans
I Like Material Things
Get It By Any Means
Im An Object Myself
Come Consume Me

CONSUME ME PROD. ME

RUDE BOY prod Konvict

IN HERE PROD. ME

N(N) UNDERWEAR

NATIVITY PROD. ME

METRONOME PROD. ME

FROM THE 804 TO ALEXANDRIA>ARLINGTON>ANNANDALE
WHEREVER YOU FROM FR

WOP GLE X CYFA - FROM THE 8 TO THE A

222 PROD. SYNTHETIC X ME

TOO MANY FT KING GEEK

BreaKDATBOX prod. Pauprint

RECLUSE PROD. MAX

Vusior Bak prod me

Not Mortal Man prod DP

Shshshsh

Shhhh
Shut up

Bmw x1
Used to ride the bus bro
Want my swag just download
Prolly bag a hoe
Come and see why I bagged ya dream hoe
U was sleep on downers just wake up bro
My bro stomach damaged from the drank bru

Let’s go outside let’s paint hoe
And Ik you want new clothes
KG with a Glock I keep him close
Bar thots on my dick yea yea 
We better off as bros

Tryna hold me but I’m chose
That’s fasho
Rick Owen all on my toes 
Bitch ya know
Glowing glowing
Molly points my diamonds glowing
White tee on that’s why she snowing
Too high yea we soaring but I’m sober now yea

She so spiteful fuck my Brudda
Yoo
You just typin I piss on ya
Woah
U so pussy stay up in my old pussy

Been fucked boy ya late
Chrome heart tags im in the 8
My name tags like what’s ya name
Ubiquitous it’s Rick on mine
U fuck with Him that ass is mine
Trying to be like me I don’t mind

Cure my acne aloe Vera
Give u acne cut your hair
She so high like cocaine bear 
Yea she tryna eat me here

I came all up in her hair
White folks mad that’s why they stare
Shh
Yo folks mad u Ain do shit

Prolly ain’t even finished yet

Too high prolly won’t even finish
I’m just meditating shit
Brand new fit spawn brand new bitches
Ex bitch didn’t een do her dishes
Let me cook then do the dishes
I made the beat it’s delicious
U too short like peewee nigga
At the rave got Glock on dick
Ass too fat put cock in it
Brand new diamonds 
Shiny wrist
Luster jeans no these not Rick
But I still got on Rick kicks
So it’s not a full Rick fit
Yea this hedi slimane nigga
Need no clip to slime that nigga

Pour the drank for triller nigga
Yea he pour my drank for triller nigga
Want my gun for triller nigga
Yea he want my gun for triller nigga
Use that gun I best not slip up

Yo
Shhh
Baby just shut up
U are out of luck
You were never one of one yea

I’m not real I’m alien
Australian she go down under
Cerulean faygo wassup with ya drank lil bro

Gon Sober Now Shh prod me

july 24 prod me

Cyfa - Ebony Everyday ft. Wop GLE

Cyfa
Rest in peace my bro
I got the silver tassel chained up on my neck (yeah)
This hoe is such a hassle wanna go to bed with me
I had to curve that bitch on god tryna be a better me
I’m such a veteran, don’t curve me choose the better man (yeah)
We pull up wit them sticks on backseat then we kill a man (yeah)
I’m in top of this shit with NEMBROT gang it’s never ending
She on top of my dick and I think she just might break it
She doing tricks on my dick I think this hoe tryna show off
Gave me too much attention on god that’s why I blew her off
It’s like she wanna fuck on cyfa but don’t give a fuck bout cyfa
I think that you my type so I bite
You know that you my type on god that’s why I bit ya
Niggas on my side traumatize with the weapon
I was posted up with all my guys we was planning(yeah)
You was smoking, and we was planning (yeah)
Plotting on this shit I got miles to put on this bitch yea
Silver tassels round my neck these bitches won’t know what hit em
Two points of Molly (M) and I think I’m kinda dizzy
In the red room just like film oh my god these hoes gon feel me
Woah
Got my chin up I’m locked in
Real deal classy balmain jeans
He fucked yo he fucking fiends
Got the drip up to my knees
Hoe gon suck this dick, she heard of me
She gon suck it all the way in my sleep
I think you top me in my dream
Can we make the dream into a real thing
Can we move the guts into the hips and waist
Can you hold me down can you do that bae
Can you hold me down can you do the race
Know that I respect you so imma cum on your face
American psycho shit it’s a whole lotta blood in my place
Yeah
I got the silver tassel chained up round my neck
This how it’s such a hassle tryna go to bed with me
Like pourquoi 
I’m in the front of the bar I’m smoking fags
All my niggas from the block they so locked in (that’s my squad)
Think they tryna have the feds out on me (the feds)
I got me a bed but it’s team no sleep (bags)
I got niggas that’s dead that believe in me
Shoutout to my ancestors, ‘lieve in me
222 I love you banboy nigga
I invoke the spirit cause I miss you
Woah

Boy I Miss U

Just Numbers #B4#Y

Cyfa

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