bora + lawstar

raining (444jet)

burden (kashpaint)

reminiscing (sakki)

kickin shit (sakki)

suprnova (trashstar)

feel like (yk)

in daclub rmx (yk)

momifé

wosuh (xangang)

me vs the world

hunting (kade)

fruut pnch

sinning + gio

(verse 1)

spinning yo block i’m keepin dat 50
tight ass jeans ye i can’t fit these (no)
too much drank got a fucked up kidney (yuh)
slide for my dawg yea nigga like ricky (rip rick)
she got a bust down rockin dat ricky
and dat quagen got me sicky
better not miss boy you better hit me nigga

(verse 2)

better hit that damn shot
keepin dat shit on me come shop
puffing on blue dream hittin yo thot
said she love me you need to stop
she like blue cheese she like guap
think shit sweet we blowin up ya spot
hitting you head first with one shot
boy i’m fuckin on yo thot
and that shit slip out

(verse 2 pt 2)

now she tellin me put it in the back end
glock wit a flash fuck i look like lackin
fake ass gun yo shit plastic
keepin that gas baby come match it
two twin glocks and they matching (yuh)

(verse 3)

they say closed mouths don’t get fed
and the net it’s fucking up yo head
spittin this shit like i was sped
and them hollows make you drop dead
like yo name was fred
put the fye on a boy and he fled
when i wake up bitch i need head
in the morning i need sucky suck it sucky
bitch gone suck it good
not a lumberjack but i chop you like wood
posted in the spot like cabin in the woods

(verse 4)

i can’t stop this shit (no) there’s no stoppin this
yo main nigga not toppin this
gimme dat lo u not dropping it
see yo neck i’m chopping it
me and my gang we flashy
that thot bitch gone flash me
and i got that glitch come patch me

ricky (chance)

and i told lil tae pick the fye up 
pussy wet for me but wit you dat ho dried up
got her paranoid thinking hoes gone slide up
i got dumb ridas 
they gone kill and slide ya
i’m like bitch where yo passion at
dis lil ho a bita 
i’m like bitch where da fashion at
dis is number nine yuh
oh shit there go her lil sassy ah
eat it up like sliduh
and i’m asking where da action at
bitch i got that fiyuh 

and these niggas don’t want smoke they don’t want no war
ona g i promise u we gone kick down ya door
na i couldn’t rate the head but lil bro that’s ya whore
taking all ya lives lil nigga what you livin for

blowin dope i’m on some cool shit
gang in dis kahn (genghis) we rulin
up in the club got my tool in
saw da bands she droolin
i’m like who tf they think they foolin 
fiends got the dope jumpin
and i got ha throat humpin 
nuts in her mouth lil bitch no dunkin
ass so round that shit like pumpkin
in the trap bitch there’s no flunkin 
think she worried bout who i’m fuckin
FN way too damn big glock wtf i’m tuckin

and i told em slide up if a nigga want some smoke
having fun wit my old bitch my dick in her throat
if you letting looks fool you i might fuck ya ho 
sy slide a amg arp what he tote
yea dem niggas fuckin broke
boy yo music shit a joke
got a hippie ho and she think she woke
UK shoota let it bloke(blow)
hunnid rounds just to throw
MS-13 slit yo throat
my glicka took yo damn soul

and i might just let it blow let it blow

fangs (faint)

lyrics:

bitch im cutting up in traffic
and i got that static
and i got some gas baby come n match it
hunna round slime i get to slashin
hunna roll time i just keep stackin
fuckin wit my clique we let ‘em have it
they want war we causin havoc 

they want war but dem bodies droppin
my dick what she sloppin
up like batman but dese niggas robin (robbing)
fendi got ha slobbin
see da drip got ha pussy throbbin
niggas kno i’m poppin
keep a stack my money be pilin
molly girl she wildin

n i know i got a krazy bitch 
getting krazy lit
giela head to toe that’s a lazy fit
bitch i wave da stick
pop a lil tab i wait to hit
model bih way too fit
me n my gang we gettin way too rich
lil tae keep a switch

we got hella bodies bitch im fuckin yo thottie
freak ho off the casamig she gon fuckin ride me
bitch i’m high af in a jag n i got it on me
gettin off the xans ts be turnin me to a zombie
gettin krazy wit a white ho got her off da molly
n im fuckin 3 hos at once cause my bitch she poly
mom asked did u jugg my son and i js said prolly
i can never love a ho again but i love the oxy

on yo block i spin again n again
if my bitch she fuck me over then i win
dior on my jeans i can never sin 
and im ridin wit my dawg bitch im fin

bitch im cuttin up in traffic
and i got dat static
choppa let em have it
yea we causin havoc
hunna round slime i get to slashin
hunna roll time i just keep stackin
get em gone disappear like magic
on da block i’m pistol packin

buka

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