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headz will roll [all plats]

paid

psychotherapy

newgen

japanese b*tch

gelato

bright city lights

always been savvy

cryin blood

(prod. reapcamron x mxrt4lity)
mixed by: reapcamron

lyrics:
uh, i need a bad bitch w fangs to suck my dick yuh
put some use to em lips
ye yk im a big big tippa, huh
ye money only thing i live for, euwh

my brudda smokin by the pound
like he in hiroshima
real japanese lil bitches
fuckin me up so vicious
they said im not ban so i lift em
i turn ya manz to a victim
call up my brudda to hit em
i drag yo body in river
when i throw out the trash ion liter
shoutout my niggas ye cam
you can put inna film

yea yuh limb, limb for limb
yeah my heart is tint yuh
bitch from argntna
uh, and i sit in my bed nd ye watch aaliyah

all of these drugs gotta go on a cleanse
uh yeah, hadda get a bitch in france
uh yeah, shroom put me inna trance
uh yeah, and she bi yea but she not trans
yea, bi herself w no man
i a never switch on my manz
swear dis shit be so lame
nd my nigga he playn the game

nd i bend the air jus like aang
yea yk i keep dat cane
ye, the cane issa chop
nd we paid w no college
swear dis shi jus not a hobby
workn to hard to jus stop yuh
suckin ma dick she a real mop
baba she a treesha, huh

yuh, play w the gng get floppeduh
swear the bando in the swampuh
yea, white bitch built like kopf, uh
nd my money shi grow like cropsuh

kno sum niggas i hadda x em out
nd ma bank account got a large amount
nd im in ya ear like a waspuh
nd in the end i make em swapuh

uh, ye im the top don ye the top
only language speak is guap
kno some niggas that be serving rocks
and yo cherry cherry get it pop
nd a nanananararara
it go fa fa bust a cap
and yo racks dont hit im on top yuh

yuh,yuh,yuh,yuh, ye we know we trending topic
na,na,na,na, smokin dope like a rasta
euw,euw,euw,euw, pray to God ion pray to Jah
na,na,na,na, nd i neva not no had no job

yea yuh limb, limb for limb
yeah my heart is tint yuh
bitch from argntna
uh, and i sit in my bed nd ye watch aaliyah

all of these drugs gotta go on a cleanse
uh yeah, hadda get a bitch in france
uh yeah, shroom put me inna trance
uh yeah, and she bi yea but she not trans
yea, bi herself w no man
i a never switch on my manz
swear dis shit be so lame
nd my nigga he playn the game

nd i bend the air jus like aang

argntna [all plats]

prod. reapcamron
mixed by reapcamron
lyrics:
glove on the hand, no fingerprint
the money i spent, i put in my fit
kno im da man, ik im him
u can get scammed, yea w a swipe
yea dat my gang yea apostles
17 yrs old but i still fuck on models
put a stick on dat nigga ye ye if he talkin
hear dat brrrraa so u kno dat we pop em
finna take dis pretty lil bitch yea shoppin
yeah, hit me up when u in boston
my lil smart bitch she from harvard 
make a point like a hollow
smokin strawberry gelato
and the mask stay on yea bitch like a hollow
and i been gettin money now bitches they follow
im finna shoot everybody he talk to

for the record its not me im imposta
we finna tag team if she bout it
back den i was needin and den i was robbin
now i rock gallery department
me and my niggas we onto, em
wantin me, bitch dats impossible
yea if u love me den cop it
yo manz body im tossin

marni my pants and marni my top
had an od i saw his mouth frothing
kno i need bread so im finna lock in
cookin up ribeye yea like hibachi
bitch im in florida yea see the palm tree
they say i gotta ego, they say that im cocky 
and i jus booted up yeah i feel like a zombie
niggas done made it a habit to copy
dat bitch decided today she gon top me
tryin again nd again to jus stop me
kno i had waves ye yea like tsunami
and im rich asf finna go abu-dhabi
im from new york yea the jungle the concrete
wanna do shi like me they strugglin drownin
 and its water my feet when i walk see the droplets
bouta make it a scene cuz i made it my hobby

glove on the hand, no fingerprint
the money i spent, i put in my fit
kno im da man, ik im him
u can get scammed, yea w a swipe
yea dat my gang yea apostles
17 yrs old but i still fuck on models
put a stick on dat nigga ye ye if he talkin
hear dat brrrraa so u kno dat we pop em
finna take dis pretty lil bitch yea shoppin
yeah, hit me up when u in boston
my lil smart bitch she from harvard 
make a point like a hollow
smokin strawberry gelato
and the mask stay on yea bitch like a hollow
and i been gettin money now bitches they follow
im finna shoot everybody he talk to

apostles [all plats]

produced by: cloud and cymric
lyrics by: cubanlink

Im a steppa, I got me sum stepees
No these niggas can neva be me
And I take me a hit of the stiizy
Blowin, get high like a bumblebee
And the whip metallic, ye it cost a fee
Used to walk down, now we slide in a humvee
Off of the opp back feelin bubbly
And I can neva catch diseases
Get a bag every season
Work hard, I don't depend
Bad bitch and im deep in ha
We gettin motion like a damn propeller
If im in the U.K then yo body get severed
I got stage fright, can't perform at Coachella
Get to the rackiez get the to cheddar yea

She wanna talk to the nigga wont let ha, yea
We never fall off yea never ever

top don

hi, as hell.

nihil amoris.

God's right hand (psychotherapy II)

deus

produced by: reapcamron

lyrics: 

(dis a reapcamron beat) 

Huh, there ain’t much to say bitch I’m high
This is a brand new whip, lil bitch I told valet to put it inside 
Feel like a vamp lil bitch except I don’t need no invite 
I can’t trust these hoes so I keep ‘em on the side
Do you know how it feel to have no one by yo side
She tryna take sum E yea jus cuz she tryna get high
I’m finna go to soho spend a bag just to look fly
I ain’t cuffing these hoes i’m not tryna waste my time
And I know this my year but i’m tryna take my time
They’d take yo life just for some dolla signs
I ain’t see shit yeah yo honor i’m blind
Yeah i’m phyrlss cuz my grip on that iron
Now they want take all my

Now they want take all my
Now they want take all my
Now they want take all my might 
And my back pocket got that flrr there ain’t no fight 
Yeah my nigga coming w that grr yea jus say bye
Just stay on yo side
You is not one of dem guys
Tryna elevate yeah get fried, yo
They tryna delegate my demise, no
She like my flow
Grew out my hair got a fro yea
Buddy’ll give u a toe tag 
She like stones, yea like topaz
Emo bitch doing witchcraft
She a thot yea i know that
We gon pull up in dat all black 

Huh, there ain’t much to say bitch I’m high
This is a brand new whip, lil bitch I told valet to put it inside 
Feel like a vamp lil bitch except I don’t need no invite 
I can’t trust these hoes so I keep ‘em on the side
Do you know how it feel to have no one by yo side
She tryna take sum E yea jus cuz she tryna get high
I’m finna go to soho spend a bag just to look fly
I ain’t cuffing these hoes i’m not tryna waste my time
And I know this my year but i’m tryna take my time
They’d take yo life just for some dolla signs
I ain’t see shit yeah yo honor i’m blind
Yeah i’m phyrlss cuz my grip on that iron
Now they want take all my

all my

produced by: lampp

lyrics:

Yeah, it’s time to tap in 
I don’t give a fuck 
About what’s happenin
I’m just tryna do damage 
Carnivore like lycan
That bitch so enticing
Transform like a titan
I need that in writing
Off the shroom, outstanding

Off the shroom, still blammin 
Tap in huh- Told that bitch just come and pull up on me 
I said sorry to the Lord but I’m a sinner homie
Light that lil boy up he finna meet his homie
Nigga got extendo mags we go nd tote dat 40
Hunna hittas they’ll hit ya, in ya liga-
They do it for figures
I’m the Top Don nigga

T-O-P D-O-N
I can call my shooter come right now yeah on demand
I got plenty drillers cut ya down
Wow
Wow
Uh Wow

Yeah, it’s time to tap in 
I don’t give a fuck 
About what’s happenin
I’m just tryna do damage 
Carnivore like lycan
That bitch so enticing
Transform like a titan
I need that in writing
Off the shroom, outstanding

top don II

produced by: lampp

lyrics:

Yeah Ima baptist on dis track, i’m finna bless ur ears
I’m like a prophet, I know 2023 gon be my year 
Dis that prophecy yea this that spoken word yeah for my people
Used to play the P-4
Now i’m playin these hoes

See them thru the peephole
I only fw my people
Nigga ain’t grind for nun, yo life a cheat code
They be like how many grams u put in it, I said cinco

Yeah- Neck- Froze- Yeah- Fri- O

Momma said don’t play w fye, i play w torch
I just told my nigga you gon get awarded yuh
If i call 730 they gon put me in a ward
But i plead the fifth your honor idk that boy
Used to play w toys yeah now i play w toys 
Bitch i’m tryna blaze the blizzy yeah nigga bring the torch
Nigga i need information, do not make me torture

I can get it if i wanna
I can get it if i wanna
I can get it if i wanna

Yeah Ima baptist on dis track, i’m finna bless ur ears
I’m like a prophet, I know 2023 gon be my year 
Dis that prophecy yea this that spoken word yeah for my people
Used to play the P-4
Now i’m playin these hoes

See them thru the peephole
I only fw my people
Nigga ain’t grind for nun, yo life a cheat code
They be like how many grams u put in it, I said cinco

Yeah- Froze-

the prophetic word

the reverend

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