We Ain't Like You(Prod.Crescnta)

PURPLE DRANK WITH MY JOINT  ( Prod. Anarchy )

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CupsAndPhoneCalls

IDontHaveProblems

ALUIA II

GHOSTS

El Mal.

Was It Real [prod. noztalgia]

LOSS PREVENTION

シュガー (✞ GUCCI DEUCA ✞) </3 PROD. REGRET X KORESH

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LYRICS: 

LOU:
Watch your mouth,
Coming killa Clown, 
With a frown down, 
eyes diskies lies, 
Like Pennywise, so ..

FERUS:
Why you want some problems, 
because my shots hittin doubles,
Sipping cups,
Not no doubles,
When you up, 
Pussy hallows, models, bottles,
Hopping over like bombers,
Faith lays down like no problem.
Family save me,
Don’t follow, 
Gang TRIPMOB from the bottom!

LOU:
Have to wake, 
mind off this mess up, 
stand up,
or just another break up.
 
late night smoke, dab choke, 
brings pictures from the sins I’ve wrote, 
Spoke, joke to those that I once broke those promises of balances, damages, that give me paralysis, 
while visiting palaces, 
practices of immortality analysis, 
so Osiris, the catalyst, 
smoking on Canabbis, 
brandishes his sword for human banishes, vanishes, punishes all rival candidates, 
Mad damages led to the fall of all corrupted capitalist.

Madness, to sadness, 
After the trip vanishes, 
back to my manikin, 
for more battling life, 
in hope more far away traveling, 
To be greatest omni paladin, 
not the reflection of my face again,
Cuz reality is a dream, 
& I’m stuck, just trying to be free.

FERUS:
Why I pray for my brothas, 
cause’ I know they love my motha’,
cause’ we give it to the summer, 
then we run it from the gutter,
And you know we sipping product.
Don’t you leave it for the summer,
Everyday it’s a struggle, 
we smoke it up till the sun up. 

Shut your face pussy nut up!

No laced blunt,
they know wus up!
They picking on the front line,
no bs, double cup clap boy, 
grove boy, good luck 214 go!

LOU:
Watch your mouth,
Coming killa Clown, 
With a frown down, 
eyes diskies lies, 
Like Pennywise, so ..

FERUS:
Why you want some problems, 
because my shots hittin doubles,
Sipping cups,
Not no doubles,
When you up, 
Pussy hallows, models, bottles,
Hopping over like bombers,
Faith lays down like no problem.
Family save me,
Don’t follow, 
Gang TRIPMOB from the bottom!

TRIPMOB - BAD DREAMS

CP97 - 20 THOUSAND CHOP CONES (PROD.OUTTADRO)

GHOSTS

HVRRY

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