i had to double the rax and jjump out the gym like a danimal yah

Production By @ilytriss + @prodjsmx

Lyrics:


Never, never
Never have i ran from a nigga, yuh
Never have i stole from my bro yea
Cus my pcokets steady getting bigger, yuh
Bitch im spending dough on top of dough
Thick bitch hit my phone, leave me alone
Smoking good green, i think i can feel it in my lungs

For the p- for the past 2 years ive been high
Smoking gas- smoking gas shit got in my eye
Said i cant trust niggas, it was all a lie
Bitch im with cinco roll up a 3.5
Nigga tried to take my bitch he died
4 deep- 4 deep in the benz we ride
When im deep in it, know i look at you

She like "bry, fuck me bry" yuh
So i put da cum in her eyes
Running with the drako, with the fye
Bitch im running with that big ass stick
Bro faking he broke den a bitch
Yo bitch begging for the big ass dick
Im stalking da page for da lick
Fuck my ex she steady talking shit
Fuck these hoes im staying celibate

(Fuck these hoes im staying celibate)
(Fuck these hoes im staying celibate)
Fuck these hoes i said fuck these hoes
(Fuck these hoes, i said fuck these hoes)
Imma run my bag up get my new clothes
(New clothes, new clothes)
I pulled up with the baddest bitch
This my new hoe 
Yuh yuh
(New hoe new hoe, new hoe new hoe, new hoe new hoe new hoe)

She just want she just want
She just want take my bread
She just want drugs and sex 
She a bad influence
If she want me pull the fuck up
Gir you better have a friend with you
Ya, cus im tryna bring my mans with me
Ya, yo new bitch said she a fan of me
Ya, bryalle finna hit the mall ya ya
So you know i got bring the bands with me
I think her new nigga scared of me 
Nigga fled imma take his head off
You could try it you get put to bed ya 
Love to shoot it when i do its dead eye
Nigga chatting we gon bend his ass up 

Never, never
Never have i ran from a nigga, yuh
Never have i stole from my bro yea
Cus my pcokets steady getting bigger, yuh
Bitch im spending dough on top of dough
Thick bitch hit my phone, leave me alone
Smoking good green, i think i can feel it in my lungs

For the p- for the past 2 years ive been high
Smoking gas- smoking gas shit got in my eye
Said i cant trust niggas, it was all a lie
Bitch im with cinco roll up a 3.5
Nigga tried to take my bitch he died
4 deep- 4 deep in the benz we ride
When im deep in it, know i look at you

Never

never

Written by me 
Vocals by me 
#zaytoven #bryalle #scfirst #truce

Back

vetements 2 w nvrmindd

Different swag

Doubted

point blank range

coraline

blood on me

on me

Dosage

produced by @uhhmarye

https://www.instagram.com/imzachrii/

lyrics: 
(i love you, zach)
zachrii:
walk you down with big tec
this hoe trynna fuck up my racks
told her im blasian
now she call me rex
she sat on my lap, she pushing my tech
this bad hoe shedding tears on leg
call that boy elmo, leaving him red
shot that boy two times with that spaz
now he need a med kit

in my mention
it’s ya hoe
she on some sad shit
she tryna guilt trip, bitch, you on bt
that boy a hoe, saying where his treaty
you is a grown man copping a plea
man, how the fuck broke niggas talk to me
my shooter run around with that bean
we put your ugly ass on a tee
man, that boy a pussy, man, he fan of me
i put a panorama on a beam
i put a panorama on a scope
this hoe a drug, nigga, just like coke
bleh

my slime poppin’ with that spaz
and my nigga, marye, getting back
free my cousin, mari, out of that trap
i’m in this hoe, finna run it back
i spend a band on this bad bitch
i’m getting green, nigga, just like cabbage
this hoe bounce on me, nigga, like a rabbit
like keep it a bean, bitch, how can i have it
bleh

i show you bread now shut the fuck up
i whip out my dick, cause she wanna supper
she throw a fit, cause i don’t wanna cuddle
this hoe tryna line me when we cuddle
we caught that boy in his bed
man, i brought out tec then i stop his snore
when i sip on deuce, nigga, that’s a shield pot
god forbid for the niggas tryna smoke my core
this hoe trynna play me like a fiddle
but she call me mi amor
i swear she a whore
this hoe on my line,
she trynna hit me up
i ain’t talking tupac shakur
yeah

ayerp: 
twin, he hit that door
nigga, you step out of line
me and zachary in this bitch
and we throwin’ 3.5
i’m with my fuckin slime
niggas tryna run up bat that nigga down (head tap)
i’m the same young nigga
doggin’ srt, do it all the time
nigga tryna run up, he fried
nigga tryna run up, get hitsticked
backseat, she wanna fuck on me
i tell that dumb bitch, kick shit
we spin your block like a wheel still
nigga tryna run up,
then he get hit with a blue tip
but if i pass it, you won’t hit him
walk it down fast, shit, in a insta

zachrii:
walk you down with big tec
this hoe trynna fuck up my racks
told her im blasian
now she call me rex
she sat on my lap, she pushing my tech
this bad hoe shedding tears on leg
call that boy elmo, leaving him red
shot that boy two times with that spaz
now he need a med kit

in my mention
it’s ya hoe
she on some sad shit
she tryna guilt trip, bitch, you on bt
that boy a hoe, saying where his treaty
you is a grown man copping a plea
man, how the fuck broke niggas talk to me
my shooter run around with that bean
we put your ugly ass on a tee
man, that boy a pussy, man, he fan of me
i put a panorama on a beam
i put a panorama on a scope
this hoe a drug, nigga, just like coke
bleh

(bitch ass, nigga
sent yo fuck-ass to the lobby
the fuck
slatt
slatt
sluhhh)

walkin ft. ayerp (uhhmarye)

tell me

M.I.A (bazou)

sorry i wanna anime girl (greyrock asha46)

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Shout to my girl for making it this far😊

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