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Yo bitch said I'm full of shit I don't care about No Hoe
Cause I'm out here proving shit
Cooking up I feel like Rick
Why you hating onna kid lil nigga you too old
That's ya bitch she suck my dick, Shy to U 2 Me she Bold
Know I keep a fucking stick like a snowman Aim too cold
Niggas riding dick would've thought they was Lana Rhoades

You just saying shit lil bro we got glocks ain't playin doe
We got plenty Ammo Ian beefin no Rando 😂
Posted where u can't go Glock won't miss you u 2 slow
Boy I pullup shootin shit, I'll leave you with some holes
Yo bitch said I'm full of shit I don't care about No Hoe
Cause I'm out here proving shit
Cooking up I feel like Rick
Why you hating onna kid lil nigga you too old
That's ya bitch she suck my dick, Shy to U 2 Me she Bold
Know I keep a fucking stick like a snowman Aim too cold
Niggas riding dick would've thought they was Lana Rhoades

I'm really just tryna get my bands up
She wanna know my sign she wanna know if I'm a cancer
Yo girl hit my line if I ain't horny I wont answer
Yo girl hit my line if I ain't horny I wont answer

I don't care about No Hoe cause I'm out here proving shit
Cooking up I feel like Rick
Why you hating onna kid lil nigga you too old
That's ya bitch she suck my dick, Shy to U 2 Me she Bold
Know I keep a fucking stick like a snowman Aim too cold
Niggas riding dick would've thought they was Lana Rhoades

Prove It (Prod. Zatru)

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(Bitch i go In)
(Bitch i go In)

You aint know shit, Yeah i noticed

Bitch im ona scene
Lookin tough, Im Lookin Mean
Saying that im leeching, I swear yall niggas reachin
Come into dms, Tell me what u mean den 
Callin me a Groupie but you aint got no reason
Got the ar-15 wrapped around my Shoulder 

Bitch i put that on my mom, Knew you do it wrong
Bitch dont pick up the phone, Fuck yo lame a songs
End yo life you Done, Flash Then You Gone

You A Liar, You’s Liar
Couldnt tell you how i feel Js know im tired
Go retire, tire tire tire, Left for dead, Laying on My Bed
Niggas is some feens, Yeah you Copying dem trends
Nigga kill Yo Self, Jump off a Buildin N do Sum Fent
I meant What i Said, Ian got no Regrets
Put em up To the Test, Bitch im Better den the Rest

In my Chest, My Chest
I Couldnt Careless, If you wanna be Next
Its a Bloody mess

Brat Prod Zatru

🥶

i got Dolce
Dolce & Gabbana
my niggas fuck around wit that drama
bad bitch from Yokohama 
you smoke rello guts im smoking on that ganja
dollar sign hella commas
with yo bitch riding around with top off
she wanna take my drawls off 
my dick gave her lock jaw
nigga playing with the clique then i hit em with the sawed off
bringing up my dead paps you don’t even know yo father
i bring out that chop get to singing like a opera
i just upped the score rest in peace to my partner
i dont see no light bitch my life getting darker
you a geek on the web call yo bitchass peter parker
brodie got good aim shooting shit just like a archer
run up in the paint dunking shit bitch im a starter
mad cause i go harder, they be tryna stab me in the back but my shit sharpened
i can walk on water

I am being harassed by several fake numbers.. (prod. st47ic)

boolin with my slimes in my saint laurent 
tht hoe tried to play me tried to do me wrong
smoking on this thrax yea im smoking strong 
i just dropped the wood on my saint laurent 
yea im with my bruddas yea i cannot fall
dont kno if i'll make it ima give it all
 watch out where u spinning off
yeah this gas got me moving slow
blowing Os like its cheerios 
RKO just like randy O
sahwty wnna fck i said say no more
she wan touch up on my fckn saint laurent 
bands all i need
lil hoe cant u see i got bands up in my jeans
u dont wnna see this choppa its gon make u bleed 
step up in the function yea ik tht u c me 
fckn on tht bih nd she like oh yuh
they tryna be my gang u cant fw us
yea im off these fckn percs i aint pourin up
red beam aiming at ur head like im tony stark
sinper gang yea we aiming at ur top
twin say wagwan he gon catch u with tht fye
snorting on tht snow baby yea i want tht high
baby plz dont say goodbye
yea i wnt u in my life

YSL (Zatru)

things will fall into place
i ran out of space
but all the while
all this pain
consumes you
i don't even know you

i'm covered from head to toe
in what was true
when i'm fucked up
i think of you

when i'm fucked up i want you back
i know i can't take you back

recollect with misery
i have dreams of you kissing me
i hope that you missing me
you hope i'm getting eaten alive
everyday take a look at the knife
where the fuck imma stab myself
when the fuck imma x myself
now i gotta set a date and time
write it on the walls
of my mind
i'm gon end up cricified
like fucking jesus christ
i was never god's son
but i'm gon die
like jesus christ
and i can't live with myself
until i make it right

produced by me

crucifixion

old still like these 2 + u cant use these

udontphaseme

prod zatru
mixing, lyrics, and mastering by me
anglofdth

lyrics: 
when i let these bullets fly you better pray
rolling up a blunt i got skunk in my tray
piercing on ya tongue i put holes in ya face
tryna catch a case brought a glock to the rave

bitch im back now ya im done with all that playin shit
bout my racks now ya im done hearin all the same shit
hearin all the same shit >_<
does it matter when im really gone
they gon miss me when im really gone

(im yo savior x4-5)

tryna be your savior
but i can not save ya
tryna be yo savior
tryna be yo savior
fin leave the scene make it look like its the strangers
angel with a shotgun im not here to save ya

#bootcamp in this bitch you cant play w us
pussy u a lame you cant hang w us
too many chops it look like toys r us
cuts all on my wrist keep my blade w us

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