you a lame, you a snitch

if these sticks n stones dont hurt then imma spit n talk my shit uh

fuck rappin bout my money cos i stay broke as a bitch

i be showin up to class, dressin bummy, i aint rich

i dont care about the paper uh

swallow all my thoughts, gon need a chaser uh

bitch im feelin swift but im not taylor uh

i run like the pacer uh

u dont fw me bitch u a traitor uh

pin point w my shit dont need a laser uh

why do all these people wanna fend

why do all these people wanna fight

i just want the fighting shit to end

cos people always wanna take a life

i just need w paper anna pen

then i think im feelin quite alright

these people always wanna smoke

they always askin for another light (lighter)

i aint ever doin coke and i aint ever poppin pills 

i might take like 1-2 but i dont do that shit for thrills

stomach aching from my mind i take these meds to keep it still

some tylanol and ibuprofen keep the pain from feeling real huh


(repeat)
i think i got adhd

spitting bout shit that dont een matter do it effortlessly 

why all these people stalk my story, why they obsessin me?

i stay on top there should be no reason for questioning me

HYPERACTIVE! [PROD. SAINT URYA]

SO SORRY FOR THE DELAY, LETS RESUME THE CARNAGE 😈

DEEP END!

DEEP END! [W/ CTO CHOP & CTO BAND$] (PROD. CRMSYN)

My lyrics: (hook)Oh I get it the reason he hating my diamonds be frosted these niggas be flaking 
For Satan his soul it be up for the taking 
I stay w the pot in the kitchen I’m baking

No cap lil nigga imma prodajay
It’s no delay, come up witch road to take 
I know the way 
shoot his feet and take his toes away 
And the way I’m cashing out a nigga froze the bank 

That’s cool if a nigga wanna talk down , walk down 
Find out his place then you hearing the glock sound 
Shots fired that nigga calling the cops now I’m at the top it’s no way I can stop now 

I’m on a roll like a mf rolo
Glock in my han guess you can call me solo
Blood on my jeans but it can’t touch the polo 
Oh no wondering where did your hoe go

Got her in the back nigga no caps I rap like attack upon the track two taps 
That’s all it’s gonna take to -push -ya wig back 
Get -back nigga wanted the smoke -get -cig -pack 

Nigga wanted smoke instead I gave that boy a cigarette 
Hop up on the track and I be spitting so illiterate 
Time to switch the flow if you ain’t know you should consider it
Yes I got your hoe I put my toe inside her cliterus

I got your hoe in the back seat sweating like athlete but we not running a track meet

I’m way too fast they can’t catch me you wanna match me make sure it’s smelling so gassy 

I stay in first you can’t pass me I saw your shawty she ask me to touch on her ass cheak

This flow is getting to catchy niggas be singing like drake they belong on degrassi 


(Hook)

DIABETES AWARENESS! (PROD SOLSA)

NOGGIN FREESTYLE [PROD. NICKYOTS]

lyrics - 

bitch i’m like a blunt 
so i promise you can’t match that 
scratch that
treat you like a blunt
and i ash that
cash that
money that i’m keeping in 
my cashapp
bash that 
bitch cause he said he
gonna tax that 

he ain’t want smoke 
when i run up he ducking 
grabbing his bm 
and then we be fucking 
call her a vacuum 
the way she be sucking 
she all on her knees 
she want cock she be clucking

fuck on that bitch 
now she getting more wetta 
we was so close 
now you got a vendetta 
you think you cool 
cause you be a trend setter 
unholy shit you do
descend her

said it once 
like big dom the defender 
selling all these glo carts 
big spender
see i got money
one thing i won’t lend her 
she only get money 
whenever i let her 
 
look it’s big dom 
and he ain’t be the nicest 
cop u a feature 
until it be priceless 
making these features 
until i be lifeless

VENDETTA! [W/ TDUBB & KID KAMI] (PROD. IZES777)

insta: @xokidkami

lyrics:

kami do anything, no one as hard as me
Bullet connect wit his mf artery
talk on my gang, these choppas make a harmony 
i got yo bitch like “kami you a star to me”
kami do anything, no one as hard as me
Bullet connect wit his mf artery
talk on my gang, these choppas make a harmony 
i got yo bitch like “kami you a star to me”

They talk like they doubt it I pop out foreally
gotta bad bitch and she give up the kitty
mf im the king of this city
test me and this shit ain’t finna be pretty
50 round drum, man this shit might amaze you
bullets knock you out yo mf heydudes
boy i do not give a fuck who you pray to
see you dead, and they gon sit back like “wait , who?”
before i 25 i’m gonna die
no kentucky but you getting fried
Ray Charles in this bitch, but you better know it's on sight
know i’ll take you for a fucking ride
i might fuck you up and take yo life
bitch it’s kami do this shit all night
why these rappers on my dick oh my 

kami do anything, no one as hard as me
Bullet connect wit his mf artery
talk on my gang, these choppas make a harmony 
i got yo bitch like “kami you a star to me”
kami do anything, no one as hard as me
Bullet connect wit his mf artery
talk on my gang, these choppas make a harmony 
i got yo bitch like “kami you a star to me”

had to get myself out for a minute
i always doubt myself and i don’t like how i’m living
thinking shit is gon get better on its own 
who am i kidding
now i’m coming out my shell and you can’t stop me from winning

kami do anything, no one as hard as me
Bullet connect wit his mf artery
talk on my gang, these choppas make a harmony 
i got yo bitch like “kami you a star to me”

stepping on top got my foot on they nexk
yea the VVS cool, but I want some baguettеs
call up the angels , we ain’t get no rest
i still dress like i’m broke cause i don’t care to flex
if you playing with me , my boys getting belligerent 
swinging so hard, they might just tear ligament 
“what’s that up in yo blunt” i’m smoking queen elizabeth
yea bitch i said it and you know i meant that shit
yuh
all of diamonds fluorescent 
block that lil bitch then i delete the message
huh
blade on me as soon as i step in
we get to swinging this bitch like it’s tekken
A fuck boy diss GG, he get hit with a K
i’ll turn his white shirt red, for some green, endele
i said just drop the addy and i’m on the way
better pay me up front , fuck what you gotta say
he a pussy that boy tryna act So sweet
i gotta stay on my grind , don’t get No sleep
i gotta watch how i move , keep it Low key
i don’t fw people cause i know they gonna 
hoe 
pussy bald it look like chauncey billups 
i do anything to get the mega millions
run up like it’s clearance , empty out yo village
why you dissing on me i’m just steady chilling
if you try step to me  yo failure is definite 
leave ‘em in the pebbles, lay him down in the sediment
run up and take everything in yo residence 
turn the safety off  and make yo avenue desolate

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AP Beatz - Vocals/Mixing/Mastering/Recording/Art
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