prod me pk

throat scratchy i been in the crib smoking backwoods
real catchy she been in the crib throwing back good

heart on cold and the wrist been beaming
neck on froze and ya bitch on semen
cant run this mile you a 
nah i cant

ive been up 
40 days 40 nights
im in love
momma knows im down
i need drugs
i done killed em all
im runnin out of plugs
shit be straight tho

beam on da glock 
i shoot till it stop
fuk up yo spot 
pour up a 4 
dis not roc but i be on roc
i sip it alot
beware fore' yo partner get dropped
the reticle fuk dat boy caught in a dot
intriguing they wonder whats in dat pot
ill speak for a dub
he poor i guess not

these boys committing treason
what they telling for 
huh like whats the reason
spit snot glock 9 w a nose
pussy it'll change ya season
lil reef been the best cracka out 
since i wasnt nun but some semen
tf do you boys be thinking

pouring up remedies
i took his head off
john f kennedy
ya feeling me ya feeling me
communion im the cracker with the juice
talk shit i'll do ya
bust his medulla
tec nine with a coolin kit 
my shooter coola
chop long den a broom like boy get a ruler
r kelly boy you bouta get me pissed off
ap frozen kristoff

and my pockets be fat then rick ross
or taz taylor
my lil brudda caught a body out at baylor
i told her lemme come first like a trailer
i told her lemme motorboat like a sailor
he need a raise? ian hating get ya paper
my lil brudda flip yo block like a skater
they wanna put me to the test not a pacer

i touch racks on top racks yea
whippin dat coco im the first ot genesis

whipping dat coco
hey im in dat 4 door
me and bro bro go loco
pop out the cut i smoke those
3 deep in the car smoking rollo
hes a doubter left him in the rear
my gas louder i cant fuckin hear

treason

@funeral
prod me pk

ha boy yo pockets puny
i got bad sons mr. mooney
why yall main thot tryna do me
im like fuck i spilled this lean on my subis

had that g43 thru tsa
on my momma fuck that drama p.d.a
smoke that ganja get them dollas
alleviate
i got 2 of everything i needed a fta
they aint bout that shit thats master bait
for me she masturbate

bedrock fuck her make the bed rock 
obj he with them jakes he caught a headshot
its fuck dem snakes thats on bro grave
gon end up dead watch
caught him sleepin in dat traffic clipped his dreadlocks
im off a ritalin helping me focus
im sick of this weenie hut bih boy she bogus
i get the bread take it right out the toaster
im sick of dis propaganda its atrocious

im in da villa cant get realer
came out the womb as a goddam killa
rock margiela new hoe vanilla
wanna touch my shit boy dont tiller
racks tall den a pillar is 
teach these boys they gon read that syllabus
im a pop that pill fuck his mom for a thrill
bro got swiped out a bow we'll drill a bitch

arp a dud if tb jam then they gone can me
i talk to my wallet hit the club i said "band me"
pourin activist for when i misbehave
call up funeral they'll put u in dat grave
folks gon spank him 
he gone take urs
u speak on whos career?
like like bitch i aint make urs?

no he can't move like me, its too illegal for him
that boy get shot like movie, like that shit regal for him
that boy can't hit no lick himself, need you to steal it for him
get the drop on that pussy, the desert eagle on him
we be in the telegrams, he get set up
left lil bro in his own blood, he get wet up
9mm semi auto apx, baretta
fuck that vest lil bro, i shoot from the neck up
we just slit his neck up
he gon co-op wit the feds
yeah he gon fess up
we like the cartel in this bitch
we tore his chest up
took his head up off that bitch
now he cant get up 
he get dropped like police
swea they think they know me
in this bitch forever, like bitch i'm really og
like can't no label own me
labels still up on my nuts
i do this by my lonely
get depressed like a emo bitch
but they can't destroy me

bedrock fuck her make the bed rock 
obj he with them jakes he caught a headshot
its fuck dem snakes thats on bro grave
gon end up dead watch
caught him sleepin in dat traffic clipped his dreadlocks

fta 2, funeral

https://youtu.be/fvXpnfZTitM?si=xj3sGMOJ8XjPtu3t

prod pk

straight off the top of the muffin
these big body hoes up to something
i ain't get rich off assumptions
ain't gang then you blocked laremy tunsil
hold on
capo'll setup the function
my brother hunt heads like a russian
boy stfu with the fussing
i'm getting sick of conversing
bro see him in person might earth em' 
keep kissing the blunt it's gon erk' em
he's falling can't get up steve urkel
this bih wanna fuck like she fertile
two hands on the wheel i won't hurt you
what didn't i do to deserve you
i'm swimming in lean it's a whirlpool
came out the womb like fuck the world

that xd it blow like a trumpet
he speak out of line we'll slump em'
might dump from the three like im shumpert
baby these shoes they cost more than ya monthly
baby i do what i want like i'm comfy
i'm blowin' og like a boomer
yo hoe hit the deck like she sunken
i got a okc hoe she a sooner
but that bubble butt hit like the thunder

aye
the arp make that boy suffer
i'm tryna' peel his top back like uncrustable
why she sayin' that shit i didn't touch her
i keep a p like the alphabet
stick on his head boy i'm tryna alfalfa that
came in the front boy i couldn't go out the back
modeled for vogue so i know that she prada that
aye 
yuh aye

im onnat cake everyday 
idgaf i'm just tryna get paid
hoe out atlanta she told me she slay
i know my brother back home think i'm gay
i put a dick on the chop n a k
im on that oxy like ima decay
i'm wit my brudda that's oxydecay

here some advice, play it back twice
you gotta listen
hire a drummer, dunk like he drummond 
straight out the pistons
his squad cake that's funnel
headlights light up the tunnel
i'm tryna flip me a rack pop shuvit
the drake hold more than a dozen

that xd it blow like a trumpet
he speak out of line we'll slump em'
might dump from the three like im shumpert
baby these shoes they cost more than ya monthly
baby i do what i want like i'm comfy
i'm blowin' og like a boomer
yo hoe hit the deck like she sunken
i got a okc hoe she a sooner
aye but that bubble butt hit like the thunder

he speak out of line we'll slump em'
might dump from the three like im shumpert
baby these shoes they cost more than ya monthly
baby i do what i want like i'm comfy
i'm blowin' og like a boomer
yo hoe hit the deck like she sunken
i got a okc hoe she a sooner
aye but that bubble butt hit like the thunder

iman shumpert

Disloyal

Mystikal Draco's (Psychotic)

BLV Anthem

Gta Money Glitch

Luh luh luh, luh luh luh luh love, Cut too deep, fuck
In the track drivin' dumb, Take pills till' ya numb

My T-shirt go for 3 racks
Hoe look bad, bae I need that
5.56 Thru ya kneecap
Sippin' on drank, I done relapsed
Where the fuck is yo car keys at?
And I stepped out the house inna Canada goose,
Where is the moncleezy at?
Yeah I love this hoe, did ya peep that?

Drivin' stupid inna range, Okay bang
Bro I see ya cross the fuckin' way
Everybody got some to say
It's okay baby, let the haters hate
These broke ass boys still smoke out the eighth
If youn get the fuck out the way

Oh it's gone be a good week, Cuz some money made
Ain't nun better than some hunnids on a rainy day
I'm bout to go fuck up a check, and pollute my minute maid
Slatt got big packs from the south, we ship it every way
I'm talm bout ah ah ah

Incase ya didn't notice, It's big reef baby
I did not come in this bitch w the lil component
I'm sippin' on juice everyday, this shit come straight out the fuckin ocean
Ya slat tryn' sip that potion
I'm slick onna beat like lotion

Luh luh luh, luh luh luh luh love, Cut too deep, fuck
In the track drivin' dumb, Take pills till' ya numb

My T-shirt go for 3 racks
Hoe look bad, bae I need that
5.56 Thru ya kneecap
Sippin' on drank, I done relapsed
Where the fuck is yo car keys at?
And I stepped out the house inna Canada goose,
Where is the moncleezy at?

Luh luh luh, luh luh luh luh love, Cut too deep, fuck
In the track drivin' dumb, Take pills till' ya numb

Gta Money Glitch

miri

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