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No Breathe (ft. zimbo!) [MV IN DESC]

In My Kup

ROOT OF EVIL IS RECORDED BY MIKE NATION AND PRODUCED BY T ROCKS

Root of Evil Produced by T Rocks

Softly

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𝕆ℕ 𝔸𝕃𝕃 ℙ𝕃𝔸𝕋𝔽𝕆ℝ𝕄𝕊
𝕊ℙ𝕆𝕋𝕀𝔽𝕐, 𝕋𝕀𝕂𝕋𝕆𝕂, 𝔸ℙℙ𝕃𝔼 𝕄𝕌𝕊𝕀ℂ, 𝕀ℕ𝕊𝕋𝔸𝔾ℝ𝔸𝕄 𝕄𝕌𝕊𝕀ℂ 𝔸ℕ𝔻 𝕄𝕆ℝ𝔼!

Producer: @drxpdead-productions [DrxpDeadProd]

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Talkin My Shit [DrxpDeadProd]

Money Signs

RED !! (prod. gexales)

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Instrumentals - Rap Rock #2 (Produced by King D Mr. Perfect)

Wanted to try a kind of Yeat style song let me know what u think.

Lyrics

Hop in a whip and I’m ’bouta go nuts,
Turbo bark. It cuts.
Walk in the spot and they all go hush,
Too much drip, might flood.

Pop me a bean and I’m feelin’ like what?
Brain on moon, can’t touch.
Hop on the track and I don’t do much,
Still go dumb, no crutch. 

Twizzy too fried, can’t land.
Stuck in the sky, no sand.
Money too long, no hand.
Whole new wave, no brand.

[Hook]
Hop out the whip and im going like what?! (Skrrt!)
Brand new coupe, go nuts. (Brrr!)
Beam on me, i aint talking  no fuss.
Pop one time — they hush. (Shhh.)

Racks in my jeans like huh?!
Can’t even move, it’s stuffed.
Walk in lit, I’m up.
Whole new vibe, I’m plugged. (Plugged in...)

[Verse 2]
Tints too black, can't peek,
Don’t do tags, just tweak.
Still got bands on fleek,
Talkin’ that talk? Don’t speak.

Chrome on the buckle — uh,
Hop in a shuttle — yeah.
Swerve through the tunnel — skrrt,
Bass make it rumble — brrr.

Neck like snow, that’s frost,
Still go dumb, no cost.
Did too much, got lost,
Came right back, I bossed.

[Hook – Repeat]
Hop out the whip like what?!
Brand new coupe, go nuts.
Beam on me, no fuss.
Pop one time — they hush. 

Hop out the jet like “who that?” (Skrrt!)
Neck on froze, that’s blu-rack (Bling!)
Twizzy too turnt, can't move back.
Pop one pill — I lose track. (Uh oh.)

Countin' up bands like math.
Talk too slick, get zapped. (Brrr!)
Chrome on the jeans, no tag.
Walk too clean — that’s swag. (Woo!)
Plug hit me once, I’m back. (Beep!)

Beam in the trunk go vrrt!
One wrong move, get murked. (Boom!)
I don’t do talk, just work.
Still go dumb like dirt. (Dumb!)
Rims too big, might swerve. (Skrrt!)
Whole gang lit like the purge.
Bands up now, we surge. (Brrr!)


GO NUTS (PROD. SOGIMURA)

LowKEY

Lets Go Trauma,
Lets Go Trauma,
(yeah,yeah,yeah)
Bitch

Yeah,

Yeah,

(slatt, slatt, slatt)

Its A Party In This Bitch,
Yeah, Why These Niggas Being Bitchy?
(Wha?)

Yeah, I Get Hoes Ian Sissy,
Yeah, We Gon Aim That Pole We Gon Hit Em
...

Bitch, We Gon Aim That Pole We Gon Hit Em Up, Bitch I Get All The Hoes For That Sloppy Stuff

Yeah, Sit Back Smoke My Dope Ian Fighting Ya,

Fuck These Internet Ass Hoes Ian Going Ya...
(BUH)

Aim That Draco Up Its Gon Hit His Head
(Hit His Head)
Aim That DracoUp Its Gon Hit His Head
(Hit His Head)

Got This Hoe Lets Fuck Why She Being Scared?
Bitch And Im Goin Up Aint No What You Said

Yeah, Got Lil Bro He Bucked, Now He Telling Feds, Yeah Fuck That Hoe Let Go

I Just Got That Brand New Dope,
Why These Niggas So Back Door?

Why These Niggas Hate On Sos?
Told Her Drop It On The Floor

We Gon' Drop Em' At That Low
(Buh)

All I Gotta Do Is Pray To God
(I Cant Go)
All These Bitches Being So Facade
And Let Go,

Why These Niggas Running From The Fye Cause They Hoes,
And Im Bringing Money In They Outside Cause They Broke
(Phee)







In My Kup

D'Andre