nah dis tuff bro makes more like this broo

lyrics:
the teletubbies scared me hella i was only seven 
id spit on all my tvs yelling get my weapon 
put the water inside the gun im spraying till it’s damaged 
mission accomplished sent them motherfuckers up to heaven

i didn’t get it, these fuzzy fucks fake
thought they’d come and steal my shit and come just take it all away 
i’m like a barber or sum you know i’m asking for the fade 
tired talking bout this shit it’s getting boring anyway

frito lays with the chili snack when i’m feeling good
yeah i talk the way i talk but i’m not false claiming hoods 
get the jist my older cousins pushed that shit away from me 
they told me go and do your thang stay awayy from the streets

wafflejax slur his words extendo 
stay sharp like pencil 
i’m on the top buckle i wrestle
she salty but she bend like a pretzel 
the way i take control of her soul, make me feel like the devil 

hook:
yeah i cash out 
okay i cash out 
i need that tangible proof yeah that exact amount 
i blow her back out 
nobody know shit 
i keep my mouth shut don’t kiss and tell my business 

verse 2: yeah 
this been my destiny a long time coming 
staying patient with the process for the star that i’m becoming 
turning nothing to something that’s what i tell my younger cousin 
now all of a sudden our other cousins trynna bud in 

and i, don’t give em power imma go and turn the bitch off 
wafflejax gon impact the culture like Eric Bischoff
face full of tits but i’m telling her take that shit off 
i struggle unhooking tiddie holders them really big bras

yeah them nice laced thongs banging her chest like king kong 
tiddie fuck metaphor jax don’t give a fuck on these songs (yah)
but that’s the beauty cause there’s only one wafflejax 
trying something different or spitting on almost every track 
i’m still drenched in black 
chasing growth fuck a plaque 
try me on sum funny shit i promise u get silly slapped 
my name in all caps or all lower case 
i know in 2023 they gonna recognize the smile on my face

hook:
yeah i cash out 
okay i cash out 
i need that tangible proof yeah that exact amount 
i blow her back out 
nobody know shit 
i keep my mouth shut don’t kiss and tell my business 
bitch

SPICY NOODLE prod.@LethalNeedle [OUT ON ALL MUSIC PLATFORMS]

May 28 2021

CYB3RPUNK ANTHEM ! Feat . Moee Da Vinci (prod . Miyoki Beats) [ VIDEO ON YOUTUBE ]

copy! (feat. forgiixo) [nate22]

Bluest Skies :)

Being Lonely is fun until you get LO NE LY
Music video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aKvQ2yQZH5A&list=LL&index=2

LO NE LY (Prod.Perfectonthebeat)

extortion.

extortion. (ft. 408 Darwin, Your Stepdad & Wiseboy Jeremy)

I Hate Your Cockblocking Friends

DBangz - Prove :
https://soundcloud.com/chazz001/dbangz-prove
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Released by:
DBangz
Release date:
1/07/2019
P-line:
℗ 2019 DBangz
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DBangz IG: https://www.instagram.com/dborgus/
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Audio: CDQ
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Audio File:
MP3.
192-kbps.
44-KHZ.
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[Intro]
Check one, two
It's your boy, uh

[Verse]
Three in the morning, I’m putting pen to the sheets
I'm rollin' uno deep
With a hot promise and no defeat
All my enemies washed, rinse and repeat
We wage war with no pistols possibly poppin’ out
Send you to hell and watch Christopher Walken walk you down
You was my son, now you a foster child
We was dirty, still ain't proper now
Yeah, that's your bitch, you better lock her down
'Cause they not to be trusted
Nuts like you was meant to be busted
Still the grimiest nigga, no diamonds encrusted
Swear this industry weird
Now I notice when fakes around me
Funny how quickly those who will take us surround me
Funny how Ugly God died when I arrived, that's astounding
Mumble rap is dying, 'fore he go, I'm just takin' it’s bounty
Been on this boom bop shit ’cept I do it profoundly
My only friend is probably Jen from accounting
Sixteen, I found her death was astounding
Drowning a six-pack
Carton smokin' a zig-zag
Had to escape the riff raff
For the clan, I got my pistol click back
Used to money after flippin’ that sack
But now it's music and I'll never look back
Aspirations of my pockets while fat, huh
With no goals of the common one
Y'all just want the rolls while I’m just tryna put my mom in one
'Til she lookin' down on me like, "Sorry son"
Paid for mine in full, you had to borrow one
I am The Almighty, y'all are Charlatans
Diggin' rappers graves just like I'm farmin' 'em
Gearin' up for war, let's get to armin' 'em
I'm just gettin' built like Charmin Ultra Strong
Trippin' over death like while I spark a bong
It's either you or me, I got my target on
Gattlin' gun, just left your whole apartment, gone
Similar to memos when I start a song
I know you think I'm fire and you hardly wrong
These other niggas cheesy, call 'em Parmesan
That's how the domino falls
Press you like the red button when the local hoe calls
She probably wanna throw it like a snowball
I play for high stakes, you got the low ball
You niggas smokin' reggie, got no balls
Henny got me leanin' like a no stall
Spit the raps that make your scrotum float off

I Hate Your Cockblocking Friends

Neshma

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