harambe (shelovesleek)

Runna (saejhn)

produced by @xlundon14k
remix of lundon14k's "tapn (tap in)"
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@4jaae
@xlundon14k

[ Lyrics ]

(Yea)
Bitch i'm in that coupe come flex up,
just like "Future" i'm gon' "Flex Up",
told her slide and drop that neck yeah,
dunk on him, "Clyde Drexler".
"Yung Bans", keep bands on the "Dresser",
he wan' slide come test me,
his bih call me bestie.

(Verse 1)

In the kitchen cookin' up some shit,
I feel like "Auntie Betsy",
my right hand man shoot with his left hand, 
like "Ginobli" come test it, (yea)
ball out like a legend,
stick on me carry a felon,
most of yo niggas slide and don't get em,
we gon' slide and get em doe.

(Verse 2)

H-Hop out in a striker,
this bitch think that we 4 lifers,
know some niggas got rich off of fraud
but please don't call dem swipers,
if opp hoe wan' slime and drop that pin,
just know FN gon' bite her,
I need the heat, I need lighter,
light the block up with that fire.

(Verse 3)

I hit up twin "say, whats goin on?"
she eat the dick up like provolone,
twin see me pourin' up, bitch I start sippin' on,
he said he spotted em, know what i'm grippin' on,
codeine all up in my cup, I don' sip patron,
see a opp nigga I get em' gone,
I just told twin to come pass the bong,
smokin' opp niggas right out the bowl, yea.

(Pre-Chorus Verse)

Don' hit my phone, with that fuck shit, leave me lone, yea,
give a fuck 'bout a hoe, I can't switch up on the bros, yea,
most these niggas hoe'n, don' got pockets, they broke, yea,
niggas they don't got nothin' on me, thats on my soul, yea.

They think that i'm stoppin', pour "prometh" in my soda,
call me "Jaae-John Stockton", pull up splash in her throat, yea,
I got plenty options, my drac got it a scope, yea,
call my white hoe "Lizzy McGuire", she white as coke, yea.

(Chorus) 
(Yea)
Bitch i'm in that coupe come flex up,
just like "Future" i'm gon' "Flex Up",
told her slide and drop that neck yeah,
dunk on him, "Clyde Drexler".
"Yung Bans", keep bands on the "Dresser",
he wan' slide come test me,
his bih call me bestie.

(Yea)
Bitch i'm in that coupe come flex up,
just like "Future" i'm gon' "Flex Up",
told her slide and drop that neck yeah,
dunk on him, "Clyde Drexler".
"Yung Bans", keep bands on the "Dresser",
he wan' slide come test me,
his bih call me bestie.

Flex Up

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@ivisuu

im not doin much
only thing im worried bout is getting money yea
808 hit like a drumgun
u tried to kill but it does not work, ho
im rlly on dat shit
keeping my enemies way too close oh no
they have no fun
im clutching a ray gun
they don't even know what im saying
gun smoke, u smellin the fragrance
nascar, my heart done been racing
double entendre, adjacent
step out the building, his company gated
u don't got the guts to do it, u cant face it
im rocking all black, step like a raven
u could do better if u had some patience

they done put me in a shock, got the feeling :(
they tryna call me the top kid villain
tryna stack all of my racks to the ceiling
u cannot help me boy, there ain't no healing
broken relationship, had to develop
my money old, sitting down like a grandma
its getting raining im clutching umbrella
but im still finna step in these bloody margielas
i am not afton, no i am not murdering, oh
why do they all look at me like the killer?
life going on, it get realer & realer
moncler coat when i sit in the chiller
im in the north pole i started to shiver
im at dealership, pockets get bigger
im getting gold while u stay getting silver
why is the energy u giving feeling familiar?

left home, with a ticket, for the trolly, ima keep going yea
even if i miss, ima keep going
getting closer, im getting closer to u
i feel like a firebender yeah
i keep on trying, im starting to feel like it's no use
but i got my team on my side i cant lose
im gonna keep trying just for u

bloody margiela

Dentist prod Hitec

she kool

sgpwes - she kool (bark jackzorana)

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xtsy* -  Double (Prod Swisha)

Wa-ah
Wy-ah

Wa-ah
Wy-ah

Wy-ah
Say you gettin’ money pants on fire
Hit the curb & scratch the tire
Roll up a 3.5 mix it with grabba 
I could show you my feelings 
It just won’t matter
Bae
I fucked you better yea when i had ya
Dang
She gave me sloppy yea she a gagger
Niggas turn to backstabba’s
They like keel you mad dapper

You talk crazy i’m gon’ slap you
I go brazy i won’t cap you
Cop try tase me fuck round pack you
Bitch gon’ crazy think i’ll mack you
You gone lazy i run pass you
Patrick Swayze how they act too
What you claimin’ bro might ask you
Huah

What’s the dell though
This bitch ask me for a gucci mink
Just go to hell bro
this nigga just tryna work for free 
Yea that’s a hell no
All that passin’ shit won’t work for me
Can’t hit my rello 
Bro got locked up on that first degree 
I get his bail though

Free all mine out that jail though
Bro still got za for sale though
That pack just hit my mail hoe
Yea
That pack just hit my mail again
Take one puff then inhale again
He told one time he’ll tell again

Wy-ah
Say you gettin’ money pants on fire
Hit the curb & scratch the tire
Roll up a 3.5 mix it with grabba 
I could show you my feelings 
It just won’t matter
Bae
I fucked you better yea when i had ya
Dang
She gave me sloppy yea she a gagger
Niggas turn to backstabba’s
They like keel you mad dapper

bloody margiela

ivisuu

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