prod high souljah 
with @niapeon

yo main bitch that be my hoe
n im smoking on this dope
i smoke that pack yes bitch i float
hunnid racks up in my coat
i flew that lean from tokyo
she gon roll my yolk
if you got a problem 
hit my phone ik u wont

bad lil bitch got the snow on her nose
white coupe bitch im gone
we gon shoot you frm yo lawn
ya nigga what you on

she got her hand on my dick not my draco
man man gon shoot that nigga then we take off
catch that lil bitch and then we took his face off
he at the block well nigga he get chased off

yante:
my glock gon fuck yo bitch
i got rulers, extended clips
he wan smoke get popped like a zit
that bitch wan hold my stick
hold on that bitch wanna suck my dick
who dat nigga he gon get hit
hop out, fled the scene, i dip
hope a nigga dont run, dont trip
he ask for a feat i start laughing and shit
nigga done hop out blasting and shit
he tryna run but he died by the stick
told her come on bitch suck this dick
she gon slobber all over this shit
like cmon bitch make this quick

phone prod high souljah

mix by me
p. @3thrtn n @heroinsick

bih im ridin round tha city smokin pot
put u in tha bin lil boy we got ur drop 
w/ yo bih we gettin litty ya u mad i took ur spot
bih i walk up in balenci spent like 50 on my socks 
they b askin wuts up in my fkn cart ya das goo 
ngga y u got a pistol if u ain een gon shoot 
bih i hop up innat vette n the engine gonna vroom 
wen we jugg him of his packs we gon leave dat boy so blue 
wen i walk into tha saks bih 
im poppin tags bih 
1 of 1 ngga u kno i’m not average 
got a gun ngga u kno i’m not lackin 
smoke in my lungs w/ tha team n we laughin
i’m w/ @3thrtn at tha club brought the pipe in 
i’m w/ a fein smokin green he’s a nice man 
way i run ts fkn pack need a heisman 
if u talkin on my name bih we fightin 
ya i made that boy my bih made him silent 
that bih say she don’t luv me im getting higher then 
lil boy think he a hero, he think he spider-man 
ya i’m tryna light ts blunt pass a lighter man 
ima real mean ngga feel like kylo ren
if that ngga get rebooted take his life again

1:1 🥇 p, 13realms & heroinsick

nigga I do not know u please don’t talk on me
dis nga tryna get me gone put a hunnid bands on me
u left me out 2 rot we not friends, do not check on me
hope u fucking die I been prayin onnit
she gon lay on me
atp ion even fuck wit my friends
n i wanna take my life but I know I won’t see heaven
n u said u was there but I’m alone at the end
they don’t know what I’m on
or know how I’ve been 
all these ngas pros at getting on my nerves
hope these ngas fucking burn nd I hope it hurt 
and I know u doin bad
but I’m doin worse
sum dat I learned over time is all these niggas dirt
nd I know u got problems with ur mental health
but ur worthless
hope u give in, kill yourself
i fucking hate you
hope u die nigga
kill yourself
I wont even kill u
ill just make u do it to ur self
nobody loves u
nga dats the truth 
and I know that I hurt her
But she hurt me too
When we fucking pop out
Watchu finna do?
like who u finna call
he don’t even got a clue 
don’t turn ur back 2 me
I wanna see ur face when u lose
can’t play both sides dis time better choose
yea move
like move
I can’t fw these niggas fuck you

kill yourself prod yrsci

*FENT HOST*

Prod Fendinyl + Akuu @realasakura

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Lyrics:
Back in class, back frm da dead
fukk da old me dat boy ded
dont want shit but da bread
shh, shh, talk too much u wit da feds
i need these voices out my head
seein visions and they red

im the leader of the new school
i cant go out bad
im a silver star, yellow star
throw up the pose we goin far
dat lil hoe is bad as fuck
ima get these racks ion give no fuck
leader of the new Æon
it wont be long till im on

Back in class, back frm da dead
fukk da old me dat boy ded
dont want shit but da bread
shh, shh, talk too much u wit da feds
i need these voices out my head
seein visions and they red

u know who im servin i might go head throw the up the pose
them boys dumb as fuck they wont go unlock they soul
that aint yo religion bitch u following yo mom
i will not fall off when im on
yo soul is trapped get off yo phone

Back in class, back frm da dead
fukk da old me dat boy ded
dont want shit but da bread
shh, shh, talk too much u wit da feds
i need these voices out my head
seein visions and they red

im the leader of the new school
i cant go out bad
im a silver star, yellow star
throw up the pose we goin far
dat lil hoe is bad as fuck
ima get these racks ion give no fuck
leader of the new Æon
it wont be long till im on

Back in class, back frm da dead
fukk da old me dat boy ded
dont want shit but da bread
shh, shh, talk too much u wit da feds
i need these voices out my head
seein visions and they red

*Wash* Crypt 🐉 (Fendinyl + Akuu)

naomi prod bbuggin

yk that ill bleed for u
sayin that im doin much i needed u 
ur fangz in my neck bby i am ur tool
tell me whatchu doin later
i jus need ur fuckin touch rn
bby smoke up and im all up in dem clouds
and i blow it smoke a pound
i need u rn
and i fuck my lil bad hoe
and i know its bad tho 
good kush smokin on indo
n i go open that window
walk in the shit and i tip-toe
all these b*tchs dirty af 
so dont even talk to they asshole
yes i know im bad for her
in a way thats sad for her
she say theres no time for us
all that fuckin time for what
bitch i do no talkin ya
clock stay tickin no if's or but's
felt when i talk to tht bitch i fuck
this machete cut ur guts
u been so in love with sluts
bby lemme eat u up
all this shit jus been a lie
all this shit jus been all lust
i jus wanna fuckin die
look into my fuckin eyes
they got u on a choke-hold
bby u been hypnotized

bleedforU

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@uunitzz @dextery
two pills imma pop two pills 
new thrills baby i need new thrills
ion need no twenty i need new bills
if u on my block then u killed

too much pot 
too much popped
in your lot
call the shot
molly rocks
bitch we rock
i took lots
my jaw locked

i love drugs
fuck my lungs
i grind nugs 
i get tons
i have fun
its time to run
i hate bugs 
and youre one

designer drugs yea it turned my heart to gold
thought you were my forever but you sold
now i dont even see you & youre cold 
you gon really regret this when youre old

white powder all up in my nostrils
feelin hella mad im feelin hostile
runnin up a bag im coppin bottles
livin fast well be dead by tomorrow 

too much pot 
too much popped
in your lot
call the shot
molly rocks
bitch we rock
i took lots
my jaw locked

took2much [MUSIC VID IN DESC]

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