VYTHE - U AINT GANG (prod. 3nsty) *@666REHAB EXCLUSIVE*

KILLDAVYN - HARDINTHEMFPAINT
PRODUCED BY TRIPLESIXDELETE

LYRICS:
[Hook]
Yeah, aye
Yeah, aye, huh
Yeah, huh, aye, huh
Yeah, huh
I just go hard in the mufuckin’ paint
I just go hard in the mufuckin’ paint
I just go hard in the mufuckin’ paint
I just go hard in the mufuckin’ paint, aye

[Verse]
Fuck a thick bitch I don’t know what her name is
She got a check so I think that bitch famous
Is that yo bitch? so you gotta contain it
I hate when a bitch be bad and be basic
Walk in, mask on, just like I'm Jason
That bih wan' fuck on a nigga named Davyn
That bitch a hoe, no I'm not savin'
Don't carry coins in this bih, I'm not changin'
Don't carry coins in this bih, give a fuck 'bout yo two cents
Crash the new coupe and pull up in a new Benz
I cannot cuff that lil hoe 'cause she stupid
That bitch she Nike, my dick she just do it
That bitch she like me, I'm sayin' whatever
Anything you could do, I could do better
I'm a fly ass nigga so they pluck my feathers
I'mma still walk out this hoe with like two bitches
You niggas bums walkin' out with like two niggas
Lose me a hoe and then I get like two bitches
I don't know, I be obsessed with the new bitches
Weird ass nigga always fuckin' with the poo bitches
Shitty ahh hoe, I do not want that lil bitch so I'mma kick that lil bitch to the door
I feel like Omelet, cut off a fuck nigga thumb now that fuck nigga throwin' up fours

[Hook]
Yeah, aye
Yeah, aye, huh
Yeah, huh, aye, huh
Yeah, huh
I just go hard in the mufuckin’ paint
I just go hard in the mufuckin’ paint
I just go hard in the mufuckin’ paint
I just go hard in the mufuckin’ paint, aye

#HARDINTHEMFPAINT

#HARDINTHEMFPAINT [TRIPLESIXDELETE]

LYRICS:


C4. On my fucking chest. 
Who's gon clean this bloody mess? 
When we fuck, she plays me because she know I'm the best 
Licking oxy off her chest 
Just sucked my dick so I bought her a booty 
Just like a period bloody if moody 
She said that I'm hotter than topic 
M in my pocket, these jeans isn't majin 
only got guns if that motherfuckers modded 
ughg fuck it I got it I got it 
he got a gun, but I know he ain't shot it 
Like ughg a choppa seen em make it vomit 
C4. On my fucking chest pray before we lay to rest. 
You're just a joke I'm a laugh like it's comical 
Like a doctor, I cut your abdominal 
I'm getting money and she wanna fuck 
Because I am everything that you are not 
He wanna hate me. He said I'm gon die.   
I'm stuck in your head like a thought 
C4. On my fucking chest who's gon clean this bloody mess 
ejaculation. I come in your home.
Feel like I'm Walter. I'm breaking his bones. 
Shoving my foot in his ass like a sandal
She said I'm too hard to handle 
I lost my grip so I can't fucking turn 
Guess I'll just stay on this warpath 
Fuck it bitch I'll never turn back 
all of the fame bitch I do not deserve that 
Bitch im insane, but I guess you will learn that 
like fuck it bitch I wanna kill
you believe in God let's see if he's real 
C4. On my fucking chest who's gon clean this bloody mess
Let's set this shit. Let's set this shit let's set this shit let's set it. Let's set this shit. Let's set it. Let's set this shit. Let's set it. 
321. I'm about to blow. 
321. I'm gon spread your frontal lobe. 
In three seconds, Ima blow this whole damn place to fucking bits 
I got bombs on my body C4 on my chest like Vicks 
I'm a blow just like a whore fucking locked up every door
in 321

the matrix made me alive

miind

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