Nameless

The Fly Daddy

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Outfit

Million Dolla Mansion

AUD RIGO X FEENY - ALL EYEZ

NO STATIC

[Yung LOSH]:
I mean
Im seeing all these
Opps on my block, i guess i got no option

Opp got KILL't on his knees like a scottsman

No Katy Perry but I’m really with that pop shit

Caught em at the stop sign , issa go bitch/

Smoking hella dope I dont know how to stop bitch

Bread stackin up but im not makin a sandwich

You fake flexing on the gram wasting up the bandwidth

You a GROUPIE dog... Im CHASING after BANDS bitch

Opps making plots so we gotta run the play now

Gun em down *pow pow pow*.. run away now

ounce of the loud, smoke at least one a day now

Hating ass niggas please peep what I say:

We dont fuck with opps we dont fuck wit cops

We dont fuck no groupies no not even the top

Fuck ya block up like a brat with some legos

Early in the morning (brrrap) popped up like eggos/

He thought it was madden how I hit em with the stick

Caught em fumbling now im runnin off wit his shit

Wanna be a star.. aite well we some comets

We shooting stars, make a wish motherfucker/

Bitch I think im yoshi how I hit these fucking licks

She aint even know now I got her suckin.. uh uh

Bitch i ball like kobe give a fuck about assists huh

My numbers up, my gun is tucked, im bout to run amuck /

running up on one of us would really make you dumb as fuck

Smoking hella dope I just dont know how to stop bitch

So you best believe im at cha function blunted up

Good gas  only thing im puttin in my lungs/

Im just getting warmed up, it took a whole year 

Tried to change it up, had to switch the gears back down

Had to show these niggas i could still put that trash down

Trashgang last thing yelled before i blacked out/

[King Kellz]:
Yeah, trash gang last thing I yelled before I blacked out
Before I took the fucking mac out
Took a bitch to the room
Blew her fucking back out

Wrist worth 100 grand
50 thousand in my pocket
Another 20 in my hand
Keep a drum like a band
And yo girl blowing me
Cause yo girl is a fan

Drippin in the sauce yeah 
I'm getting lost yeah
So much ice on my neck
I can't walk yeah
Gone off the sprite and the lean
I can't talk yeah
Hit you in ya waist and ya spleen
I white chalk ya
Trashthetic gang is the team
They might stalk ya

Spit flames
Voices of fire
Have a nigga singing like a gospel choir
Pull up to ya plug
Then I'll rob yo supplier
Gas got me stuck
like I got a flat tire

I'm just crusin tho
Looking for an op who is snoozing oh
Gimme all cash, 
gimme all of the dough
Put it in the bag
Then get down on the floor

Lay down on ya stomach
Before I blow ya fucking back out
Trash gang, last thing I yelled before I blacked out

BLACKDOUT feat. King Kellz (prod. KNB Productions)

2. Yellow Tee

7. Dubble (slowed)

9. The Way It Go

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