(Hook) - CAIRO!

Yo
Boiii you keep talkin that shit
So if u really bout it pull up and don't flinch
And Let's Go
I know you in love w that bitch
Is she the one u callin your wife cuz
That is my hoe
And she keep suckin my dick
And don't you love the way she bend over and touch 
On her toes, bitch I know, he layin low
Cuz he don't want smoke

Bitch I came up from the bricks
Only way I thought I'd get out of that shit
Was a rope
All my boy's hittin them licks
Either that or they with the fiends and they
Sellin dat dope
And since we ain't never had shit
Ya gotta love the way a young nigga been
Drippin in gold, if he don't, he layin low
Cuz he don't want smoke


(Verse) - Ethan Ross

Say my name lil bitch do it justice, fuck this, ima go abuse another substance, cut with a different cloth then the fuck shit, constant panic on my mind from what I done did. On me, bitch I got bandz in my black jeans, tight grip pussy be controlling she a mad ting. Baffling, my haters broke hey say they fasting. All cap, yo pockets dust it’s embarrassing. Lemme address it, shawty wear that dress just for me I undress it, she looking sexy, she like it when I get aggressive, the way she throw it back is oh-so impressive// gonna be swinging fists I’m dangerous to fuck boys, I told him shut the fuck up I do not wanna hear one noise, I’m raging in the street with all goons we breaking windows, he said his gang outside you ain’t outside you little bitch hoe


(Hook) - CAIRO!

Yo
Boiii you keep talkin that shit
So if u really bout it pull up and don't flinch
And Let's Go
I know you in love w that bitch
Is she the one u callin your wife cuz
That is my hoe
And she keep suckin my dick
And don't you love the way she bend over and touch 
On her toes, bitch I know, he layin low
Cuz he don't want smoke

Bitch I came up from the bricks
Only way I thought I'd get out of that shit
Was a rope
All my boy's hittin them licks
Either that or they with the fiends and they
Sellin dat dope
And since we ain't never had shit
Ya gotta love the way a young nigga been
Drippin in gold, if he don't, he layin low
Cuz he don't want smoke

SMOKE!

SMOKE! - Ft. Ethan Ross (Prod Dxnilukx)

Lyrics~

Yuh yuh yuh bitch aye yuh yuh yuh
Fuck you talking bout
When yo blood is running out
Aint talking shit with the motherfucking glock in yo mouth 
Better run I pull up to yo spot
Cuz them bodies finna drop
Bitches praying that im finna stop like

Aye bitch what the fuck is up
Run em digits up
Finna get a dub
Aye bitch what the fuck is up
Run em digits up
Finna cut him up

Cutthroat slicing heads off like a mothafucking demon
I got a double sided switchblades ready for the bleeding
Ima humble guy to seek hate deadly for the feeding
Whatchu seeing, are you geekn 
Yeah I think your fucking tweekn 
Ima have to cut the ties off like a rope 
Ha-Ha-Hanging from the building and down yo body go 
Bi-Bitch im here to die aint nothing new no more
Guess you beat me to it how they found you on the floor aye

Bloodlust, nigga I got bloodlust,
Rollin on yo clique and all yo homies with my guns up,
Steady talking and laughing as if he having fun but
He didn't find it funny when the choppa blew his tums up
Lemme tell you straight up how I'm finna do you dirty,
I'm finna take yo body then I mothafuckin murk it,
We heading to the woods then I piss up on yo carcass,
After that I'm tellin all yo homies "dig below the surface. Get to fuckin workin"

Bust em in the mouth buck 50 imma hit a lick
If you know me then you i love to load and bust a clip
Pull in the drive way
Broad day
Caught in the worst way
Yuh had to max the weapon out
Now he will not get get away
Bloodlust twining with the mind set of my choppa
Feeling trigger happy
Imma have to finger fuck the trigger 
Bitch it’s kazi xai the killa
Hadda offa pussy nigga
9 gon eat it up no dinner
Caught a body 10k richer bitch

Fuck you talking bout
When yo blood is running out
Aint talking shit with the motherfucking glock in yo mouth 
Better run I pull up to yo spot
Cuz them bodies finna drop
Bitches praying that im finna stop like

Aye bitch what the fuck is up
Run em digits up
Finna get a dub
Aye bitch what the fuck is up
Run em digits up
Finna cut him up

BLOODLUST

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BLOODLUST - CLXUDA X VXJOKING X 2SWITCHBLADES X XAISFUNERAL

Lyrics:

[Grioten]
Yuh, and i hit you with a headshot
Swerve so fast I be looking like a hedgehog
You ain’t ever gonna win because I am the best
I don’t want to fight because I’ll fucking put your ass to rest

I ain’t ever gunna fold
No cap i'm on go
Ima put you in a stretcher if you think I ain’t a goat
Like, woah
I don’t want to be your bro
Got big big goals and you finna make it slow

Fully automatic I just spread 100 shots
You a bot, make another wish and you go running to your mom
You a bitch boy, bitch made, step the fuck up
If you wanna be the best then get the fuck up off the mud

[Day$okee]
i be poppin droppin bodies getting money on my own
i use to ride wit all these niggas but they keep on getting hoed
and i be all about my lonesome droppin bodies on the road
and catch em slipping i ain’t trippin put a bullet in yo dome

i be talkin how im walkin i been gettin kinda colder
keep a glockie in my sock and i be on about my rover
use to do this shi for fun now the money takin over
use to do this shi for fun now the money takin over

if i catch you lackin ima put you in the grave
i be pistol packin droppin bodies in the rain
grippin automatics finna shoot you in the brain
i be all about it finna watch you pass away
if i can’t you lackin ima put you in the grave
i be pistol packin droppin bodies in the rain
grippin automatics finna shoot you in the brain
i be all about it finna watch you pass away

if i catch you lackin ima put you in the grave
i be pistol packin droppin bodies in the rain
grippin automatics finna shoot you in the brain
i be all about it finna watch you pass away
if i can’t you lackin ima put you in the grave
i be pistol packin droppin bodies in the rain
grippin automatics finna shoot you in the brain
i be all about it finna watch you pass away

[Grioten]
Bitch I’m on beast mode, boutta hit that shit so clean
Ima put you in a headlock and while I punch you in the spleen
No gas no brakes, all I do is get paid
If you really tryna fuck with me, I’ll put you in a maze

Skirt skirt skirt I’m the realest in the scene
Bitch I fucking pick you last when I’m choosing my team
Got Bentleys, corvette, Ferrari
Drifting through the road at ease

I ain’t ever gunna fold
No cap i'm on go
Ima put you in a stretcher if you think I ain’t a goat
Like, woah
I don’t want to be your bro
Got big big goals and you finna make it slow

Fully automatic I just spread 100 shots
You a bot, make another wish and you go running to your mom
You a bitch boy, bitch made, step the fuck up
If you wanna be the best then get the fuck up off the mud

I ain’t ever gunna fold
No cap i'm on go
Ima put you in a stretcher if you think I ain’t a goat
Like, woah
I don’t want to be your bro
Got big big goals and you finna make it slow

Fully automatic I just spread 100 shots
You a bot, make another wish and you go running to your mom
You a bitch boy, bitch made, step the fuck up
If you wanna be the best then get the fuck up off the mud

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Yuh
Aye
Aye
Like shut up little bitch
Brodie in the back with his gun up little bitch
Got water on my wrist like I'm whipping in the kit
Ima kick in yo door takin all your fucking shit
Like
Like shut up little bitch
Brodie in the back with his gun up little bitch
Got water on my wrist like I'm whipping in the kit
Ima kick in your door takin all yo fucking shit
Like
All these little bitch boys
Fuck out my face I'm running to the bag
I need all my cake
Little shawty on her back I nut on her face
You don't flip no packs you a little mistake
Get up off my back
Get up off my dick
I don't fuck with no rats
You can eat this clip
Get out of my stack
Get out of my pack
Ima load this Mac
It gonna rip a stick
Fuck with the bum that's your biggest mistake
I got some hittas that need a new rank
Talk on my gang he gonna end up the same
Talk all that shit but you ain't about a stain
Cut up your throat you can choke on smoke
I been cooking up fire they on it like dope
Whip all white and it just like the Pope
Stick all black and it gon take your soul
You cannot fuck with the kid bitch you ain't on my level
We cooking them up and we poppin like kettle
I'm cuttin yo head you get left with a bezel
I'm taking your money your mouth to the metal
Like
Hangin out the window shotgun in my palms I'm high as fuck
Cruisin smokin indo lookin for another stain get left with blood

Yuh
Aye
Aye
Like shut up little bitch
Brodie in the back with his gun up little bitch
Got water on my wrist like I'm whipping in the kit
Ima kick in yo door takin all your fucking shit
Like
Like shut up little bitch
Brodie in the back with his gun up little bitch
Got water on my wrist like I'm whipping in the kit
Ima kick in your door takin all yo fucking shit
Like
All these little bitch boys
Fuck out my face I'm running to the bag
I need all my cake
Little shawty on her back I nut on her face
You don't flip no packs you a little mistake
Get up off my back
Get up off my dick
I don't fuck with no rats
You can eat this clip
Get out of my stack
Get out of my pack
Ima load this Mac
It gonna rip a stick
Fuck with the bum that's your biggest mistake
I got some hittas that need a new rank
Talk on my gang he gonna end up the same
Talk all that shit but you ain't about a stain
Cut up your throat you can choke on smoke
I been cooking up fire they on it like dope
Whip all white and it just like the Pope
Stick all black and it gon take your soul
You cannot fuck with the kid bitch you ain't on my level
We cooking them up and we poppin like kettle
I'm cuttin yo head you get left with a bezel
I'm taking your money your mouth to the metal
Like
Hangin out the window shotgun in my palms I'm high as fuck
Cruisin smokin indo lookin for another stain get left with blood

SHUT UP! w/ FINDMYNAME

heard u hating on the gang little boy don’t get involved 
Shit I’m making breaking hoes I just opened up the vault 
Don’t get caught up with no bitches buisness stay down never fall 
Never think twice bout some pussy 
If you pimping then it’s raw 

If he snitching give him clipping smoke him down like a rock 
Always stay a step ahead don’t tell no one where you walk 
Disrespectful ass bitches gon stay mad I’m at the top 
Go and cry to some more pussy boy we know you really soft 

Got some snakes they always fake they wanna eat my dinner plate 
Eating steak bitch get away I’m shooting face gon end yo fate 
I’m the illest realist motherfucker coming out the gates 
WASNT round when I was broke and now you squares up in my face 


Get slumped 
you a chump 
Is it cus I got a buzz 

Let it dump 
Better jump 
Put that boy inside the mud 

Tape it shut 
with some duct 
Pussy boy u outta luck 

Get buck 
Wassup 
Think I Finally had enough 

Fuck it I’m pointing this fye to my brain 
Fuck it I’m dealing with all this pain 
Rollin and smoking my problems away 
Bitch I’m a bum but I’m still getting paid 

heard u hating on the gang little boy don’t get involved 
Shit I’m making breaking hoes I just opened up the vault 
Don’t get caught up with no bitches buisness stay down never fall 
Never think twice bout some pussy 
If you pimping then it’s raw 

If he snitching give him clipping smoke him down like a rock 
Always stay a step ahead don’t tell no one where you walk 
Disrespectful ass bitches gon stay mad I’m at the top 
Go and cry to some more pussy boy we know you really soft 

Get slumped 
you a chump 
Is it cus I got a buzz 

Let it dump 
Better jump 
Put that boy inside the mud 

Tape it shut 
with some duct 
Pussy boy u outta luck 

Get buck 
Wassup 
Think I Finally had enough

Fuck it I’m pointing this fye to my brain 
Fuck it I’m dealing with all this pain 
Rollin and smoking my problems away 
Bitch I’m a bum but I’m still getting paid

CHUM! w/ D4C

30 Hollow! (prod. eryxse)

Mixing & mastering by Xelishurt, Sadfriendd, Trunja & Sammy Morales

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JUJUTSU! W/ SADFRIENDD & PROMPTO (Prod. SHNEAKY & TRUNJA)

DeeKay x CAIRO! - Blade! (prod. splxtstxcs)

Lyrics:

Pull to scene wassup wassup 
Clock tiki tok, bitch your time almost up
Betty white in the back, cooking lunch then we fuck
Almost broke my neck, wtf bubble butt
Baby be my valentine I wanna touch on your molecular 

Bitch you are my regular
You ain’t gunna stay, call an Uber on your celular
Bring that ass back back back back
Let the bodies hit the floor, clean it up and take it back back back

Back back back grip the mask and a Mac
Forty clap clap clap now you rotten in a bag
Ima stab stab stab if u run up for the cash
Why you mad mad mad Pussyboi go get yo bag

And ima summon all these bitches like some Pokémon
Brodie got the homing in the back and it’s just finna launch
Get the fuck up off my dick I’m finna leave another bomb
Thinking that you're irrelevant I leave you in the past past past

Yuh chillin in the back of her throat so I’m just like flem
Aye wassup baby pulled up she gave me head in the Benz
I been faded than a hoe tryna listen to her vent
I ain’t got no friends cus it went something just like this

Bitch fuck you, click to your head and your dead (yuh)
I got lots of shit to do, and you ain’t on of them (yuh)
Bitch I'm mobbing through the city bitch you know I get the bag
I’ve been running I’ve been running I’ve been running up my stacks

Bitch I’m riding, drifting with ease I know you like it
Said you so Insane, you make a pistol sing in silence
They call me, they call me Jane, cause I be shooting shit up in my veins
Bitch I’m fucking fitted when I

Pull to scene wassup wassup 
Clock tiki tok, bitch your time almost up
Betty white in the back, cooking lunch then we fuck
Almost broke my neck, wtf bubble butt
Baby be my valentine I wanna touch on your molecular 

Bitch you are my regular
You ain’t gunna stay, call an Uber on your celular
Bring that ass back back back back
Let the bodies hit the floor, clean it up and take it back back back

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Lyrics: (Intro)

Before Corona I was livin like a loner
Now I got a fuckin dime piece I can call up when I wanna
I've been gettin better imma tell em if they don't know 
Everybody who was doubtin all the sudden turned to goners


(Hook)

I've runnin up these bags, bitches gettin mad now I hear them talkin that bitch ass trash
I've been runnin laps, left em in the past I don't hear no talkin cuz y'all down bad
Hahaha bitch I knew I'd get the last laugh on these niggas, sorry I ain't sorry goin bad bad on these niggas
And I knew I'd get the last laugh on these bitches so I'm fuckin skeetin rat-ta-tat-tat on these bitches


(verse)

Goddamn lately I do what I wanna, cum right in her face like that ain't somebody daughter
Since a kid man I knew I'd be a baller, with a couple hoes that I have to keep in order
Bounce that ass like a chevy impala 1967 baby girl go shake ya blessins right
Got your ex out her preein like a stalker colt 1911 it gon send that boiii to heaven no problem

Pussy why you talkin bout me
Hold that fuckin talk boiii we gon meet in the streets uh huh
You ain't never been in no beef
Probably fuckin why that he don't carry no heat uh huh


(Hook)

I've runnin up these bags, bitches gettin mad now I hear them talkin that bitch ass trash
I've been runnin laps, left em in the past I don't hear no talkin cuz y'all down bad
Hahaha bitch I knew I'd get the last laugh on these niggas, sorry I ain't sorry goin bad bad on these niggas
And I knew I'd get the last laugh on these bitches so I'm fuckin skeetin rat-ta-tat-tat on these bitches


(Verse 2, Kuma the Third)

Fuck all the waiting,
Shit entertaining,
Sucka wanna leave me but I paved my way,
Finna dance on your grave,
When they chanting my name,
I’m sorry not sorry but you playing my game,
Screen time causing downtime,
You be hella lucky to be ready in the morning,
Finna need a pit stop,
Ready when this shit drop,
Cuz you down bad when the cameras start rolling,
Fuck all the waiting,
Shit entertaining,
Sucka wanna leave me but I paved my way,
Finna dance on your grave,
When they chanting my name,
I’m sorry not sorry but you playing my game,
Cuz you bad,
And you getting mad,
Fuck you and your face,
lil snitch I’ll pass,
I be loading mags,
Putting on a mask,
Sorry not sorry but I got the last laugh


(Hook)

I've runnin up these bags, bitches gettin mad now I hear them talkin that bitch ass trash
I've been runnin laps, left em in the past I don't hear no talkin cuz y'all down bad
Hahaha bitch I knew I'd get the last laugh on these niggas, sorry I ain't sorry goin bad bad on these niggas
And I knew I'd get the last laugh on these bitches so I'm fuckin skeetin rat-ta-tat-tat on these bitches

CAIRO! x Kuma the Third - LAST LAUGH (Prod. Shneaky x prodbyjxn)

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