smoke gas yeah, got the room on fumes.💨

In a Tönka truck😔🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪

I listen to this while jogging in the morning.. start Naruto running I swear😭😭😭

Lyrics:
Chorus:
Fresh Jordan one's on they necks 
How I'm stepping it (iyeaaaah) 
Get it by any means that's the motto 
Finnesing it (finesse) 
Checking my drip it's elegant (Slattt) 
Wearing em off like cardigan 
I'm really him it's evident (evident) 
Niggas talk shit irrelevant 


Verse1:
Stomach grumbling like lambo truck 
I got the drive like Nas car (skrrt) 
Giovvsnni going fas ter (fefefefe) 

Do her like sprite 
I'm doing her dirty 
Growl once 
she be dropping her panties
Cloud 9 
I be high as a fiend 
Uhh 
Fire like gasoline 

Bought me a chata
I'm bout to slide like drift 
I do not pleed no fifth 
Got em on leash like dog
Gave her a chocolate treat 
Really on one indeed 
Leaving the oops deceased 
Choppa on me it go Brrrt
Been in my bag like make up kit 



Rocking a cape I'm saving the day 
I'm feeling like calvary 

Super hero super villain it don't matter 
I gone step on they neck till you bruvv 

Chorus:
Fresh Jordan one's on they necks 
How I'm stepping it (iyeaaaah) 
Get it by any means that's the motto 
Finnesing it (finesse) 
Checking my drip it's elegant (Slattt) 
Wearing em off like cardigan 
really him it's evident (evident) 
Niggas talk shit irrelevant

Verse2:
I been in my bag like top shotta
Giovvsnni he the  Don dada
Smoke these nigga like cemetery 


They hella slow they moving like snailz
Karma a bitch got her throwing it back 
Look at my sets they running Patek 
Moving in silence I don't need to fleex

I'm bout to blow Osama make an impact like obama

How you Balling with yo mommas money 
Going hard it's all or nothing 
I be flexing without a muscle 
Hood slum gone be rocking Dior 
Built lean like I'm Sipping codeine 
Shawty sip cum like yum yum juice 


223 made his body beat box 
Hella sick I gone need a flu shot



Chorus
Fresh Jordan one's on they necks 
How I'm stepping it (iyeaaaah) 
Get it by any means that's the motto 
Finnesing it (finesse) 
Checking my drip it's elegant (Slattt) 
Wearing em off like cardigan 
I'm really him it's evident (evident) 
Niggas talk shit irrelevant 



 

fresh2death+**

prod.w4ddles
Lyrics(mostly freestyled thou, only few lines were prewritten):

Ou ×15
Bih don't twist my fanta (ttsss)
Rack no debts we scammers (toot)
Beep beep beep Atlanta (skurt)
Skin don't crack like denim
Please don't touch my racks
Please don't touch these stacks
Please don't snitch we crack
Please keep hope we back
Ou×4
Trap jump bookoo bucks get nasty
Stance jump she get rounds in backseat
Twist good wrist she kinda handy 
Stroke too fast might pull a hamstring

Ou×4

I'm fucked up
I'm fucked up
I'm fucked up hmm
Double cup got purp with sprite
Told me stop bitch fuck my life
"Take me down" that's standard height
Looking down I see some kites
I'm fucked up it's just my ice
 Cop some shades this shit too bright 

That shit diamond bling 
My shit diamond sing
Can't cop no bitch rings
Plus it's just a fling

I get racks erday erday
Stack my shit up day by day
Stand top beef we mince souflette
Rep 05 this shit bouquet
City roses bless my plate
Down first block I ate first cake

Took her down a shopping spree
Ain't no budget bih like yeee
Drop shell opps we give em fear
Stab my back got blades in rear
Drop dat lo like opps we here
Drop dat lo we spill no fear

Got double I triple I nip on a nipple I profit off milking the charts, ou
Really I'm playing my part, I'm scrolling on Shein, I pay the cart, ou
Fuck it I nail it like darts, practicing voodoo, put nails in her heart
Maybe I'll break it, I'm Blade I'm gon stake it

sossy

šøśşy (freestyle)

prod. Treetime

hook lyrics:

I just landed up in Pota (hey hey)
35 escort Toyota (hey hey)
Playboy bunny ain't no Kota (hey hey)
Star no panel ain't no solar (hey hey)

Where I go I gotta keep the racks
From the trap where goons on cooking crack
Lean on beans I keep cotic stack
Moshy moshy like a carti thrax



Talïbăn Gēėkəd

pøtá (ft. Tidvl Wave & Chef V2)

prod. Treetime

lyrics: 

Lost my 
Lost my soul, Lost my damn mind
Lost my hunnids, Lost my damn time 
Shit ain't sweet, niggas candy/can die
Keep talking shit on that damn live 

Think I'm soft, cause I go to church
Pray for life when I hit the dirt
Heaven's highway, hellcat hit the skurt 
Straight OP, Shepherd never nerfed

I'm really bout action, ain't passive
The woofer on stock but it's blasting
I'm on the road I need traction
Never been caught on relaxing

Back
Back with the tiny lil pack
Back 
Cautiously choosing the slats
Back
Walk with a knife on my back
Back
Carry the team on my back
Back

Riding with meaning I mean it I feel it 
Lately been feeling like villain I'm different
Preaching to youth and I hope they gon listen
Pray for the ice maybe glacier they glisten
I want the stacks I really been itchin
I want the plates, the market been dishing
She left my life, I told her good riddance
Biting my style, they need em a dentist 

Lost Myself

prod. Treetime

lyrics:

Get that bag uh
Get them bands up
Get that bag, uh
Get that... (woo woo woo woo)

Flip mah Rands up
Get them bands up 
Get that bag uh 
Get that... (woo woo woo woo)

Walk out the party with 50 new racks
Never been capping I pray on the wax
Everyday spazzing they told me relax
Industry Running they stay keeping track

Get that bag uh
Get them bands up
Get that bag, uh
Get that... (woo woo woo woo)

Flip mah Rands up
Get them bands up 
Get that bag uh 
Get that... (woo woo woo woo)


gëT tHä+

prod. Treetime

lyrics:
Big body Merc
What's that worth
My shit swerve
Past that curb

In tonka truck, rowing through the moon
Smoke gas yeah, got the room on fumes
Big blast ye smoke that loud pass shrooms 
Good gas ye I get high and hmmm

HMMM

Big chart baby
big big charts uh (on the charts)
Big chart baby 
big big charts uh (tryna chart)
Big chart baby
big big charts uh (we go hard)
Big chart baby 
big big charts uh (we got heart)

Independent I don't need nobody (I can't fuck with niggas)
Tunnel vision, i can't see nobody (I can't see you niggas)
See the vision, Shepherd in big body (in a zoom)
No distractions I can't fuck with thotties (nah uh)

Triple digits, piggy bank, saving for a hummer Truck (vrrm vrrm)
Shepherd hot, remix Travis Scott, till the summer's up  (hot hot)
Ring your bell, big religious bell, bunking tonka trucks (whistle)
Big supporter, in you niggas corners, now my karma's up (Shepherd)

Big chart baby
big big charts uh (on the charts)
Big chart baby 
big big charts uh (tryna chart)
Big chart baby
big big charts uh (we go hard)
Big chart baby 
big big charts uh (we got heart)

Seen me on the charts, now they want a feature 
Niggas Biting clout niggas big leechers 
Call me sensei, something like a teacher 
I got Regal, but he turned to preacher

Something like a pope, sacrificing antelope
Slime he got scope, shit get thrax he took a toke
I can't take a smoke, Ronny might be type to choke

2015, started with the big dreams 
I had big dreams, started with a small team
It's a small team, but that shit on SC
Right on SC, need an M for MSC 


I got Soufsid3 hyped, can't wait till guerilla drops (ye ye)
I want shit I like, I want breakfast candy pops (pop pop)
Fuck 12, fuck me, I might join the cops (fuck the cops)
Playing with a tyler chopper blow the mini opps
(Crrr)


Big chart baby
big big charts uh (on the charts)
Big chart baby 
big big charts uh (tryna chart)
Big chart baby
big big charts uh (we go hard)
Big chart baby 
big big charts uh (we got heart)

Big Chart Baby

I'm cooking, the kitchen, I'm whipping its finished
Ain't been shit sweet, aye lil shepherd a dentist
Whips on the story aint ever been rented
Safe with the X so i doubt imma dent it
Niggas try link coz they loving my fetish
Talking bout bitches, ain't talking bout lettuce
My bitch a ten and she love her some tennis
She think I'm cheating she prolly gon end it

Im with the pack, I'm a dog so i call em a pack
I been stabbed so i'aint turning my back
Gang i rep, damn i need me a tat
I been stabbed so i sip on the ack
Said I'm back on the lean i relapse
I been smashin i run up the stats
Ain't a ten but lil thotty a snack
Ugly face so i hit from the...

Ghosted your shawty might tell her im back
Shepherd an angel a wing on my back
Only go uppity high like some crack
Addict for sakhu they call it a cat
She a lil groupie, my friends in the chat
She a leftover she think she a snack


A bite it, he bit it, we all finna hit it
 All finna hit it, you want it you get it

We tossin around with that hoe
It aint even special no more
Aint feeling like Po

Bought a plan B for that hoe
We walk in the store
Like aye, they know that lil hoe

Ain't fucking no more with that hoe
Dismissing that hoe
Like damn, i show her the door

I swear she a nasty lil hoe
No other before
It's chai so she gotta go


luh shepherd cook (p. TinyZee)

LYRICS

[HOOK]
Yeah
Look
I’m calling the shots
Beep beep 
I bury my ops 
This shit get deep deep (I’m sorry)
Ion say much 
Talk is cheap cheap  
Yeah 
My shawty bad 
Bad like minnie (yeah)
My shawty bad 
Bad like minnie (yeah) 
She throw it back 
Back like frisbee 
How many tracks ? 
Made like 50
Move like the flash 
Ka spete

[VERSE: KA$H MO] 
Man these niggas so so so so fugazi 
Homie I ain’t great
No no no I’m amazing 
Yes I’m about to go 
Go go super saiyan 
Man these niggas dry 
Can’t you see I’m different gravy 
Yeah she open wide 
She so wet Like it was raining 
Damn
I’m so high, finna roll another 80 
Yeah I Fucked her once now she wanna have my babies 


[HOOK]
I’m calling the shots
Beep beep 
I bury my ops 
This shit get deep deep (I’m sorry)
Ion say much 
Talk is cheap cheap  
Yeah 
My shawty bad 
Bad like minnie (Dlamini)
My shawty bad 
Bad like minnie (Dlamini) 
She throw it back 
Back like frisbee 
How many tracks ? 
Made like 50
Move like the flash 
Ka spete 

[VERSE: KINDLYNXSH]
Yeah
Speedy 
She calling my phone
She need me 
I’m not my own 
I’m 3D
I’m taking it zone ye ye 
Eat, sleep then make a beat 
And repeat 
I can’t control the thot 
See I had a dealy
Me and Kash we hitting a 6 
It’s 60s 
Them racks Stab your back 
But they my bestie 
Tell you sumn 
Racks on me I like but I don’t need it 
Bitch so bad, she threw it back 
I thought I was dreaming 
Swear to God I can’t fuck with no demon 
Tell you sumn 
I just like the way you like the feeling 

I’m calling the shots
Beep beep 
I bury my ops 
This shit get deep deep (I’m sorry)
Ion say much 
Talk is cheap cheap  
Yeah 
My shawty bad 
Bad like minnie (yeah)
My shawty bad 
Bad like minnie (yeah) 
She throw it back 
Back like frisbee 
How many tracks ? 
Made like 50
Move like the flash 
Ka spete

HMMM

Emo G

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