yvesa - study (prod. yvesa)

cover by lunacy
lyrics: can i drink ur blood from ur neck
gotta 26 tucked for any pussy boy who flex
gen 4 in da pink hoodie fuck a nike tech
ho u cant b da one u wont love me when im dead
get him whacked jus send dat text
two cup pour me up lil ho im sippin red
seen my @ pop up den she knew dat she was blessed
she like “act u such a wreck”
she like “boy u lost yo head”
“have u been takin yo meds”
“boy u needa get outta bed”
shut up ho im in da crib countin franks
deuce nine w a button dat ho sure to blow his brain
bite her watch her blood drain
i dont care bout what u think 
i swear all deez hoes got the same 3 words to say
ho im desperate for a change
walk up innat rave g26 to match my waist

glock 26 match my waist(me)

King Tut Prod Cryst & Slavery

Clever

Esoteric Essence, It's A Blessing
Thank The God's, A Resurrection 
Resurfacing My Leverage
V8, 9 & 11
10 Beverages In Hindsight
I'm Losing Sight, Where's The Kite?
I'm Fly, I Should See It
Anemic Demon Pleasing, It's A Heathen
I Get Even With Steven, You Don't Have To See Or Believe It
Belittle My Ability, Abilify, You Been A Droop
At War With Stars, I Been A Troop
True Religion, True Amendments For My Crew
No Truces, Shoes Drooped In Quicksand
The Souls (Soles) Losing

Soles, P Laharlvamp

Weed Card (Misfit)

flip of some by chief keef on glo files pt2

chief keef some flip

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ian fuckin wit no snake don’t be tryna waste my time 
i be making all these plays bitch i’m throwing fkin dimes 
and i’m tellin you im good but bih im not really fine 
you ah fkin backdoor get up in dat fkin line 
and i got all these fkin pieces hell yuh bih dey mine 
and you say you gonna kill me but yk i got da 9 yeah u betta watch your tone luh bro damn u need some help 
and you say dat u good but ik u ain’t well 
I js bottle up my feelings put em in ah wishing well 
n all you mfks prayin on my fall but i ain’t fell 
i be prayin for you bih but im prayin you go to hell 
i be chillin wit my bro n yk we makin plays 
yeah u wanna get inside the gate but u ain’t gettin in 
bih im like ah fkin shark but im chillin wit F.N 
you be hating from the outside but yk u can’t get in 
i be dunkin on you mfks yeah i touch the rim 
All you bihs be so fake n weird ye you bihs trim 
i be shooting all these movies buh im shootin fkin film 
Don’t be talking all dat hot shit i’m reaping wit the grim 
ian fkin wit no lames hell nah bih get out my way 
N all dat shi dat yu be talkin u ain gon say it to ma face 
bih im da fkin key im the key to the gate 
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chief keef some flip

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