Izzi 
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bruhh the oh shit soundeffect at the beginning and end where is it from😭

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oh these hoes trickin yeah
don't fall in love wit shorty, u a victim yeah
don't fuck wit the wrong bitch
you gon wake up, yo heart missing yeah

yeah fuck when them old boys baby
i know i aint tripping yeah
oh am i tripping yeah

baby ion want that
break my heart, just fuck it up
i won't last
i'm not ok wit anything 
you wanna do to me
baby this shit new to me
i know you was using me
ion like that

baby ion like that, how you talk so much
if i leave right now, won't be right back
lil bitch i hate yo ass so much
i hate yo fucking life damn

fuck yo friends don't like dem
if your homegirl got a problem
she can end her life then
  

can't fuck with that, cus that bitch might
try to fuck me and then kill me
and then hoe me in the same night
but my brain right, yeah my gun tight
hoe i'm strapped for them gun fights
yachty hoe ima go one night

ionwantthat

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let that hoe sing
choppa shut the whole thang down
fuck yo whole gang
bullet fly, them hoes rain down

ksubis on my money up
put a rack up on yo head
i'll show you what that money does
bitch you ain't one of us

bitch fuck yo family, fuck yo momma
fuck yo daddy, fuck yo brothas
we can shoot it, if they wanna
know they pussy, they aint wanna

get it started wit me hoe
bring that shotty, that shit blow
thats yo shawty, thats my hoe
that bitch dirty, all you bro

please don't trust me, i might set a mf up
pussy don't press yo luck
choppa make his eyes shut
i know that drank got his body stuck
ion really give fuck
choppa fucking up his guts
get that paper run it up

fucked up, walked in
100 rounds, shot them
scope on, hope i
make it, drop them

on my list, i'm checking
drop them, got them
bitch i'm dead now, hearse whip
hopped in, hopped in

allyou/hoppedin

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i told his hoe, lets go, somewhere
that she ain't ever been before
oh my god, know she bad
no i cannot let it go

oh wait hollup, oh no
ion know where i'm bouta go
oh wait oh oh, im on go
ho im out the door

red light, all night, all right
i know she up to sum
she said she love me oh
she must think that im dumb
i know this bitch a trick
know what she really want


no that bih don't love me
that bih love oxycodone
oh boy what's wrong wit me
i'm worried bout some old hoes

lemme flip the script
can't fuck wit that bitch
just know that that hoe
can't kick it wit us

i blow off a bitch
to blow a lil bag
we hop in a jag
she hop in a bus


boy better back yo ass up
for yo stupid ass get shot
boy better hide yo face
before to stupid ass get caught

my homie done got the drop
you better watch out, get ya glock out
boy you finna get popped yuh
get yo body dropped yuh

my homie shoot out the window
in the benz hoe, with them spinnas
and them big hoes
red light wit them big poles

play wit them sticks, limbo
boy get sliced, kimbo
smoking on that endo
never play pretend hoe

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killed him now im laughing off a drive by
stick poke out the window know he lacking make him fly high
we done shot him in the back end and the bullet coming out the right eye
now his homeboys all around him if they stick around, yeah they might die

tryna catch one, but i caught nine
all dead, night night
red beam, night ligh
broad day til it's night time
run him down at the right time

ride round wit dem fuckboys
get shot up, cut ya face off
shoot ya legs hoe, cut ya pace off
all the police been paid off

rocket on me go, take off
blade on skin flayed off
boy you died off a stray 
talk bitch, take the tape off

bitch i'm posted up with them killers that be posting shit
we got yo location need to watch, what you posting bitch
this glock got you floating bitch, glock what i'm toting bitch
this glock got a 100 bodies, some of em still loading bitch

killed him now i'm laughing off a drive by
stick poke out the window know he lacking make him fly high
we done shot him in the back end and the bullet coming out the right eye
now his homeboys all around him if they stick around, yeah they might die

fuckem2

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its two hoes in the backseat wit they mask on
and they strapped up
if we find you, better get down, cus we coming in wit dem macs up

know better boy, back up
my killers don't lack yuh
talking bout that shit, that you don't know nun about
get you whacked yuh 

ima walk up in yo residence
fuck the police cause they ain't got no evidence fuck em
i put yo head to the blade
and i get to the chopping and call it a severance fuck em

i cannot work wit no piggy, they ain't fucking wit me
yeah they all irrelevant fuck em
i cannot talk to no bitch when he act like a bitch
yeah he not in my element fuck em


pussy do not try me, took yo bitch
yeah you can try these hollows
yo bitch she a eater, ouu i need her
way she suck and swallow

sawed off up it to you fucking face
and make yo fucking jaw low
need to take a look at yo surroundings
getting fucking followed

bitch ion fuck wit yo clique they can all die
i know he don't know what's in these clips, they can all die
soon as he get shot, he act a bitch, he ain't alright
soon as he step out the fucking house, bitch it's on sight

its two hoes in the backseat wit they mask on
and they strapped up
if we find you, better get down, cus we coming in wit dem macs up

know better boy, back up
my killers don't lack yuh
talking bout that shit, that you don't know nun about
get you whacked yuh 

(deez nuts - anvii)

fuckem

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its some hos in this bitch
ion know in this bitch
tote that pole in this bitch
let it go in this bitch

.223 on me it's deadly
hit the cleaner my celly
i killed this ho already
i need to back up off this hoe
i'm ready lets go
yeah i need to go

this ain't what i want tho
busting in the front door
shooting everybody in the room
until the blood flow

bitch i got them big guns
said he can't feel shit
make sure this choppa make him feel sum
this is not no prop on me lil bitch, yeah this the real one

came up in this bitch to find that pussy
fucking kill sum
if we want a problem, we could get it
we could deal sum

i'm this bitch and im loaded or sum
choppa on me and its loaded wit sum
pull out that heater, i know he gon run
he look at me and he know i'm the one

i could not run like a bitch
i see a problem and get in that shit
all of this blood know it got him sick
i look sick

its some hos in this bitch
ion know in this bitch
tote that pole in this bitch
let it go in this bitch

.223 on me it's deadly
hit the cleaner my celly
i killed this ho already
i need to back up off this hoe
i'm ready lets go
yeah i need to go

this ain't what i want tho
busting in the front door
shooting everybody in the room'
until the blood flow

intheroom

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i fuck wit them killas, i fuck wit them runners
if feds knocking, we aint running for cover
i gotta rocket and so does my brotha
i kill anybody, put that on my brothas

ill kill anybody, he fed, he can get gone
tell him pull up, i got them big drums
tell him pull up, turn him to a victim
my choppa -----

on my block, he dropped, like a bitch he gon die
he a fed, he a opp, he a rat, homicide

i love it when these mfs die
murder that shit be running thru my mind

shit run thru my veins bitch we not the same
i get a choppa and shoot at his brain
i love the blood falling like rain
mama told me that im fucking insane

i cannot get help bitch, i never will
i made a mf write his will
mfs tried to put me on a pill 
bitch ima killa my job is to kill
i kill anybody bitch i cannot feel
i swear to god don't shit feel real

oh no this don't feel real
different when i hold that steel
different when i walk up in yo house
and let that choppa deal

yuh deal wit it, lil bitch i'm still wit it
try me hoe gon spill wit it
that hoe shoot like spiel wit it

ten seconds you gon act a hoe yuh
wait untill you killas walk up walk up at ya door yuh
put you on the floor yuh
wiping up blood off the floor that shit flow
thought you was my brotha, ion know, ion know yuh

i love it when these mfs die
murder that shit be running thru my mind

shit run thru my veins bitch we not the same
i get a choppa and shoot at his brain
i love the blood falling like rain
mama told me that im fucking insane

i cannot get help bitch, i never will
i made a mf write his will
mfs tried to put me on a pill 
bitch ima killa my job is to kill
i kill anybody bitch i cannot feel
i swear to god don't shit feel real

witdemkillas

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bitch i am soja, hoe come over
ion feel safe, i stay looking over my shoulder
this the type of shit i hoped to get into when im older
can't find me, getting colder, ion even know ya

eyes closed shut, ion trust myself
i push hate, not love, drain the blood myself
love myself, that is something i cannot complete
shut myself inside, know they after me

body in the jag, ion know, ion fucking want em
ruger in my lap, and my ksubis still got blood on em
ksubis on my ass, hope the cctv get the tag
tell that bitch my addy, ima go let that hoe attack

i'ma killer til i die, i'ma killer til i get killed
baby ion lie, i just tell you what you wanna hear
i know this shit aint right, but i love it when they blood spill
baby ion lie, but i still think this shit fun still

eyes closed shut, ion trust myself
i push hate, not love, drain the blood myself
love myself, that is something i cannot complete
shut myself inside, know they after me

itsovertoolate

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address, he slipped up i got his address
that boy think he slick i caught him lacking on the mattress
his baby mama think he still around, that shit is tragic
know she ain't finna like when she open up that package

no lil bitch, ion play bout that shit
if you really think u bout, i can show how you get hit
bitch i really been about it, i know how to work that stick
yo bitch know how to work the dick
yo moms know how to work that dick
i swear i ain't lying bout that shit

if he wit it, get his head cut off
i'm a sic that lil bitch, cus i ride wit my dogs
and i'm slick, in yo crib, i live right in the walls
if its blood to be spilled, then i might get involved


yeah i might get involved
lil bitch, i'm on call
4 of us deep, in the caddy
then they gone

you can't drop me if u tried to
pussy ion like you
if i want you dead, then you'd be dead
bitch i might move 

in wit yo hoe, in that benz wit yo hoe
you play pretend wit yo hoe
leave u dead wit yo hoe
put some lead in them hoes
is they dead ion know
but if they dead, then we ready
hoe its up, we on go

too slow off the drank, i caught him lacking
now he dead as a bitch
fuck all them questions quit asking
cus u ain't getting shit

fuck 12, fuck the courthouse, fuck the law
tell 'em get off of my dick
mane fuck all dem hoes that said they love me
swear they ain't getting shit

fuckthelaw

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pack got my eyes low
im wit some vile hoes
it aint really nothing
make that mf die slow

die hoe, hop up out my ride hoe
fuck round u gon die bro
just wait til we slide tho

we at the grave and we upping them poles at yo family
lil brodie i swear that im sick
don't be suprised when you looking down
and see me dicking down, fucking and kissing yo bitch

swear you a bitch
everybody in ya own hood laughing that you got hit
all that work that you was putting in
i swear to god it really ain't mean shit

pussy love to talk, tell him come test me
im in a foreign swervin with bestie
head shots, why you wearing yo vest b
bullet fly til that mf resting

air it out, air it out, air it out, air it out
you know i'm airing that hoe
air it out, air it out, air it out, air it out
lil bitch i'm airing that hoe

mf want smoke he can get it all night
he be wit sum white hoes, and them bitches alt right
wit a bad lil bih she can get it all night
shot that lil boy up, dressed in all white

he said put them guns down, put yo fists up bitch
fuck allat shit, choppa lift up bitch
choppa on me shoot a bitch up bitch
fuck allat talk u aint wit nun bitch

packgotmyeyeslow

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i cant let police thru my door
i just need a minute, take that body off the floor
this shit get so hectic, i can't do this anymore
body, weapon, weapon, body, weapon my décor
don't get this shit twisted i'm still cleaner than before

don't look in the garden
i don't what's gotten into me
but i'm still stalking, creeping, plottin
all these bodies rotten
make 'em go to sleep
sleep forever, stay forgotten

i know some white boys that got ties wit da police
i can drop like 12 bodies, act like they don't know me
but i don't talk to the police, fuck that, they whole team
ima keep my mouth shut for some boy in blue try to hoe me

i know that he talk he is not me
ima fuck around, and just pull up wit that tommy
i need like three white bitches on me, them hoes so naughty
i can't trust no hoe, wit my life, she ain't got me

big boss, top floor
fuck up, you get shot hoe
bitch, i been had that rocket on me like i'm rondo
numbanine, that boy follow trends until his numbers die
i might pull up in his fucking crib, like bitch who wanna die

itsovertoolate

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