Shoutout to Chief Leo & NixieMadeIt.
Lyrics:
[Hook]
It’s a story in my eyes untellable
Days that we was hungry swear to god it was unquenchable
I remember moving all the sources it was chemicals
Every dollar matters they would count up by the decimal
I remember asking for some food it was inedible
Recent days I been smoking Zaza shits incredible
Glock turn niggas acrobats this shit really flexible
Smoking on a couple opps nickname niggas Medical
[Verse 1]
Streets got me paranoid
Caught an M now I'm in the booth taking polaroid's
You can look inside my eyes and see a motherfucking void
If it’s beef then I'm on a niggas ass like a hemorrhoid 
Niggas acting different switching sides like a trapezoid
Put the dick into her throat just like an adenoid
Fake dissers on the net swear to god I'm so annoyed
Flip a couple whips 100 shots look like we self employed
I got niggas ready to swing like it’s top golf
Beam to your nose make a nigga look like Rudolph
Smoking so much Zaza so much gas like I'm Adolph
We been on the come up for a minute get you knocked off
6 shot revolver in my pocket leave it up to justice
I seen a bad bitch with a fat ass she be wearing hutches
And we locked in like a tight end never fold just always trust me
If you walking out on me I got the Glock just don’t discuss me
When she giving sloppy top I swear that shit disgusting
I swear to god I'm in love with a baddie I ain’t ever fussing
I bet if I give her this .40 she gone cock it and bust it
If you run up on us boy she point blank you with no discussion
Praying for some better days I remember I couldn’t get meals
New labels in my dms trynna make me sign a couple deals
I could do whatever just give me a couple hunnid mill
Switch the flow a couple times to show you I ain’t got no chill
[Hook]
It’s a story in my eyes untellable
Days that we was hungry swear to god it was unquenchable
I remember moving all the sources it was chemicals
Every dollar matters they would count up by the decimal
I remember asking for some food it was inedible
Recent days I been smoking Zaza shits incredible
Glock turn niggas acrobats this shit really flexible
Smoking on a couple opps nickname niggas Medical
[Verse 2]
They was trynna slide behind
Till we popped out with the burner and lit up the entire line
Asking what’s the caliber 545x39
It was made in russia so you know they finna rip your spine
Engine made in USA so when I rev you hear a whine
We drop hella clips exposing anyone that’s out of line
In the end though these ain’t clips you can rewind
Stacking all these chips with my brothers sipping wine
Straight up to the top I know I'm finna have what mine
[Hook]
It’s a story in my eyes untellable
Days that we was hungry swear to god it was unquenchable
I remember moving all the sources it was chemicals
Every dollar matters they would count up by the decimal
I remember asking for some food it was inedible
Recent days I been smoking Zaza shits incredible
Glock turn niggas acrobats this shit really flexible
Smoking on a couple opps nickname niggas Medical

Untellable (prod. Fuelz)

Just a song talking about how i’ve only been rapping for a short amount of time but still haven’t gotten paid not even a cent yet also talks about my hometown and how i used to make money.

Hometown (prod. Montana)

Jump ft. (xSean & Cipi)

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NBA Youngboy Type Beat "changes"

Two youngins sitting by a TV with static,
made us think to rap almost automatic.
Reckless Vision
Reckless Afterlife
Reckless Vision or No Vision.

Midnight Stories (ft. Orion the Lyrical Phantom)

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(FREE) Shoreline Mafia Type Beat - "Cartier"

yuh jugg.
lyrics:
[Hook (x2)]
packing a fatty with several of grams
pull up and i’m swerving on your madam
got your bitch wet like a dam 
she calling me up and she said she a fan
that bitch fanatic she a drug addict
popping your top like a snapple get at it
putting that pressure lil boy you get @‘ed
at me for addy pull up in a caddy
for the low
[Verse]
need me some cash i post up by the store,
smoking a wood and i’m torching it’s core,
get me some head then that bitch use the door,
sniffing on coke yeah these bitches they snore,
need me some cash i post up by the store,
i paid for an ounce but he gave me like four,
sipping for weeks but i’m still finna pour,
popping a couple and i’m popping some more,
i got hella choppas gone aim at an op,
his body dropped down cuz he thought issa prop,
niggas gone snitch and then change for some guwop,
she lick me like ice cream she wet like a mop,
if this shit get sticky then im pulling the glock,
took off his top now he look like a sock,
shot at his legs so that nigga can’t walk,
if it is a murder i’m pulling the chalk
[Hook (x2)]
packing a fatty with several of grams
pull up and i’m swerving on your madam
got your bitch wet like a dam 
she calling me up and she said she a fan
that bitch fanatic she a drug addict
popping your top like a snapple get at it
putting that pressure lil boy you get @‘ed
at me for addy pull up in a caddy
for the low.

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