produced by griisha @griisha10 

tell yo bitch i do it better 
i call up my shootas 2 go get em 
tam bout he gon take my spot nigga never 
im still poppin oxy i cant help it 
its gon take a whole lot more to get on my level 
say u want smoke ok les get it set up 
nigga we’a get u set up 
gohead tell yo mans get pick his head 

i jus spent sum bands on dis denim 
yeah these contraband drugs help me 
my bitch she a 10 so sexy 
ain about dem bands dont text 

i jus need 1 chance 2 get ‘em gone 
bro jus popped another addy in his zone 
bitch i did dis on my own 
walked in wit dat fye hit yo dome 
i get way 2 high when i’m alone 
yeah my bitches way 2 fye put dem in chrome 
dey like jaybuckk been dat guy i been known 
bitch i been dat guy i been known

get em

nayy - potent prod yukisx + alexcheyz

this ep is to keep yall waiting for "Ethereal"... I want y'all to see life through my eyes and mind fr. hope yall enjoy

Cutthroat

Lyrics :

I can't keep my head on straight
Bass too loud it fill my brain
Bad lil ho head game insane
Give me brain inside the range
Told bro don't miss, b**** I got range
Chrome Heart my fits, I can't complain
I told that ho she not my main
Im geekin' up, high with the planes

N***** can't even keep up, ain't that 'bout a b****
He see that I got that bread, then he throw a fit
Too turnt at my show, I cannot hear shit
If that nigga think I'm playing, bitch pick up the sticks
Huh, I feel like I'm Curry, I cook I don't miss
Huh, your b**** at my crib, she wanna drink my kids
Huh, yellow diamonds on me, it look just like piss
B**** I sip on DJ PHAT, I don't sip no tris

I can't keep my head on straight
Bass too loud it fill my brain
Bad lil ho head game insane
Give me brain inside the range
Told bro don't miss, b**** I got range
Chrome Heart my fits, I can't complain
I told that ho she not my main
Im geekin' up, high with the planes

I got bread my pocket rocket
Im too geek im autopilot
Lil ho she got too much milage
Too much swag, look how i style it
Shout out lone ion need no stylist
ARP and that ho got silence
Yea shawty bad but she need sum guidance
I don't wanna f*** I tell shawty come ride it

N***** can't even keep up, ain't that 'bout a b****
He see that I got that bread, then he throw a fit
Too turnt at my show, I cannot hear shit
If that nigga think I'm playing, bitch pick up the sticks
Huh, I feel like I'm Curry, I cook I don't miss
Huh, your b**** at my crib, she wanna drink my kids
Huh, yellow diamonds on me, it look just like piss
B**** I sip on DJ PHAT, I don't sip no tris

Vocals by last475
Produced by luc1us
Mixed and Mastered by last475

#Roundhere+30bahl

saj(@ssajjiko)