TRILL

Chetta

2024 vibes

Hip-Hop, Rap, Trap, and more.. (2) 📀

66672

good $$

Long Way From the Bottom

The Chosen Ones

It's Up

lyrics:

keep that blade on me I feel like I’m a drainer

all my shit pure like I put it thru a strainer

dat bitch she don’t fw me but she know that I made her

we ain’t talkin money told that boy ill see u later

gore money go to war like crusader

I been servin chopz yea I feel like a waiter

u jus bitin swag u a mf gator

u ain on my team if u talk shit u a traitor

clutchin up on that glick u a bitch n we know

can’t go anywhere without yo mf pole

30 round his his head he got a hole


😢🩸🦌

drainer (prod krxxk)

Numb$kull & Mvko - Blackout Curtains

christ dillinger - Basic Ass Nigga

Off The Muscle

Switch The Beat Up

Dreidel Bop

Blick

Blick (Remix) [feat. NLE Choppa]

RAPSTAR (PROD. WENDIGO)

EVEN GOING TO HELL COST MONEY(PROD.1niele)

@swaytanna

DM @ slump.audios on Instagram If There Is a Problem With This Track :)

swaytanna - beat it (dex + okaypablo) [slump audios exclusive]

SACRIFICE & SABOTAGE

BORN UNDER A BAD SIGN

Dari Loso and MNDSGN - Just Air

https://G59Records.com

[VERSE I: LIL REMAINS]

molly mixed up with them xannies
i eat em like candy
shit got me cranky
resemblence to jesus uncanny
i'm in the alley just smoking a fatty of dope
now i'm in the valley getting my dick sucked by a hoe
you know how that go
i'm from the land of the low lifes
rather just die and have no life
scrapping up scraps just to get by
begging on corners to get high
popping on somas i'm too fried
bitch wanna fuck but i'm too tired
we run from the cops keep your shoes tied
got that 9 on me bitch don't you even try

[VERSE II: YUNG $NOW]

slow riding with the windows up
that's the way i like the strut
slow riding when the temp goes up
that's the way i like to fuck
smoke a fucking whole blunt
then ash in the nut
bitch i'll roll another up
what you want lil slut?
hoe they call me yung mutt
dead pimp with that ruby wrist
i'm ducking in the cut don't show my face when i'm in public
i love to tag a toe and steal a motherfucker's plug and dip
and then i purchase every single motherfucking drug and flip em for a triple profit
triple 6 until i'm covered up with bugs up in my fucking coffin

Grey Sheep II

THE SACRED [PROD. $LIM GUCCI]

DIRTIERNASTIER$UICIDE DROPS FEB 21

[VERSE I: NORTHSIDE SHAWTY]

it's that gutter motherfucker from the northside
gold up on my teeth i got the frost bite
still up in my hood but my bands right
smokin' rock tar out the glass pipe
swervin' while i'm passin' up the red lights
couple xannax in me
need my mind right
everybody say goodnight to the bad guy
i'm from a place in the dark where the dead die
fuck your motherfuckin' camera if you (cash me ousside)
when it comes to heaven's gates you can (cash me ousside)
$lick rick how i pimp on a bitch how bow dah
slit wrist drip drip til i end
$UICIDE

[VERSE 2: PAPA PINE]

frozen posted with a script bottle open
drippin' like a faucet broken
you think that you the fuckin' wave?
i got the ocean flowin'
you think that you won't catch the fade
yung $now be fuckin' lokin'
turn your head to marmalade then light a blunt i'm fuckin smokin
chokin
i got 10 i'm bout to hang
pussy boy claim that he mispoke and now he boastin third coast
i'm dirty south i'm swangin' blades just like a fuckin frozen shogun
sip a spell 
some muddy potion
pull up and i flood the function
got a bag i leave it close and money come and go
sometimes you broke
sometimes you loaded
i feel so broke i need to get loaded
fuck you
always been my slogan
curvin hoes and blowin o's
i'm slowly rollin' potent
gonna overdose
at least i'm hopin

[VERSE: BEER CAN DAN]

bags to get
only select few fuck the rest
big ass rude lil bitch
swallow the stick
30 round sack left her wet
bags of cess
hit the button for the top on the 'vette
bet that hoe ain't never seen nun like this
big pun rocks on my wrist
i bet you love me bruh
you look just like me
fuck
back to back sluts
no fucks
just sucks
at ease boy catch up
front of saks
5 fifths
smoke sac
i just wanna dab
too much passion kiss my ass
pull of in the jag
gucci my v guts
can't be touched
came in broken pick me up
young niggas out here know wassup
back up the coupe
big boof
neck bein thrown she the truth
bow down salute
ski mask tucked tight
weak ass crumb gimme the loot

DIRTIERNASTIER$UICIDE

$UICIDEBOY$ x GERM - TREAT 'EM LIKE A PROSTITUTE

https://G59Records.com

[VERSE I: BIG GRIEVE]

Make a punk bitch bite the curb
American history X
Burning churches until the dirt
Walk off and throw up the set
Just another Sunday purge, I'm Isis with blades and a neck. throw his body to the herd
This what happens when you flex
Fuck boy, I lace your mama's drink with LSD, gave your sister mescaline, then chased her up and down the street
Never sleep
Stay on the creep to kill you sheep
Mark of the beast
Walking disease
Hell is my theme

[VERSE II: LIL OOZING]

Gimme a cigarette, my nerves is bad
What the fuck your name is, boy?
I never heard of that
Germ is back in the n.o. we made a murder pack
She let out a nervous laugh
Swimming in the deep like where the surface at?
Make the sign of the cross and then I'm skrrtin' in the church's ash
Let me soul escape I'm switching bodies like a hermit crab
Home is where the dirt it at
Lemme circle back to the days when i said "fuck the world"
It's still me versus that
Ruby stuntin' like a circus at

[VERSE III: GERM]

Who that there with all that flare?
Stare into my eyes, I dare you
Ride with the carbon
Pistons in the hood
Ben Wallace with me
Just might shoot you down
Don't make no sound
Big gun sounds get to rushing, bitch
It's nothing
DirtyNasty$uicide
It's you or I
It's do or die
Bitch, it's me
I got hunnids and i heard your tank's on "e."
Boot me down, I stomp you out
Big body bitch hold on my heat
Clap 'em with the ratty just for acting all types
Of cheesy
Better believe me, hoe
Gimme the cheese and dope

DIRTIERNASTIERSUICIDE

$UICIDEBOY$ x GERM - 20TH CENTURION

https://G59Records.com

[VERSE I: PAPA PINE]

bitch i feel like tungsten
lungs itch from crumbling piff
a dozen blunts lit stuck on my lips
i summon something bloodless from the fucking pits of hell
yeah, i got fungus growing in my stomach because i'm chugging wishes from the wishing well
watch me swell from ingesting infectious hopes and dreams
you will never perfect them
smoking weed while i'm texting affections to your hoe named alexis
adding her to my collection
told her pull up to the 7th
i got one zip of that dumb shit but no protection
now the blunt's lit
she's a punk bitch
to my recollection, pussy like a dungeon
got me mumbling
now i'm flexing at the function
G*59 we run shit

[VERSE II: GERM]

ran up on 'em with the terror squad
i swear to god
up north, i'm off the snow with a bad lil' hoe
my woes with me on that rambo flow
kick down the door
we don't knock
we send shots
touchdown
i got the pack
roll that sit back
no lack
trusty burner relax on my lap
i got yo bitch on my dick
audemaur wrist so slick
dripping all wet on my shit
i wish a nigga would come claim his bitch
i got flame for that shit
respect ain't shit
yall niggas ain't shit
this shit is sickening
never stopping, DN$ the limitless
running, ruling i need infinite
aw shit
roll my dope
bang hoes with my bros
roll that motherfucking ghetty green, a nigga tryna smoke.

[VERSE III: $LICK $LOTH]

seven grams in the raw cone
fuck boy, it's my dick you can jump off
oh lord, i just popped me a xan bar
hold court when i ride with the pistol grip
talk shit to a fat bitch, make her feel average
bet sensei one stack if he smashed
woke up in the AM i heard that he passed it
migo and meth and lil germ hit her backwards
northside shawty got the 40 and the gaudy
purgatory is where i reside
east side of highway fifty nine
west side that m i crooked letter crooked letter i p p i
we don't see time
we don't decline, but we stay high
shadows under them street lights
keep hoes out of my sight
germ said he got that potent
ruby told meth to roll it
know we keep the best of green, so you know i'm smoking

$UICIDEBOY$ x GERM - OBEY THE WALRUS

https://G59Records.com

[VERSE I: LIL REMAINS]

we be them gorillas creepin' inside your motherfucking mind
germ got the axe
watch him lift it up and then swing it from behind

[VERSE II: GERM]

who is he?
that fucker a beast
came with the fleet, knock you out your fleece
cold summers with them long winters, if need be
fuck the world, bitch, i'm balls deep

[VERSE III: LIL INFECTED]

demons surround me
i'm drowing
i'm fiending for opiates
scheming
i hope it gets colder
the seasons they change but we holding
defeating the opposition
opposite of the competition

[VERSE IV: LIL REMAINS]

we start a fucking riot
don't try me
i strike like lightning or tyson
do drive by's riding on bikes, man
i swear that murder excitin'
i'm expediting your life's end
we multiplying alliance
you biting? well, i'm delighted
welcome to hell, i'm your guidance

[VERSE V: GERM]

hold on
call on me
diamonds dancing, homie
running for office
offensive and lawless
balls of the rawest in jaws of the new elect
fucked up be my set like ratchets with hatchets wilding
catching necks.
i'm bout bad shit like where the plague at?
that guy with the lost cause
fifty one fifty
spazzing, screaming where the flame at?

[VERSE VI: LIL INFECTED]

flame on
plague calm
stained palms
pop eight pills now the fucking pain's gone
slaying yall
chain flawed
same song
change long
long mane
raised kong
trained kong to slay them broads
reign strong

[VERSE VII: LIL REMAINS]

dirty nasty up the ante
drop top, dat way
mr. pop off on a banny

[VERSE VIII: GERM]

i got a bottle of thompson
bunch of shitty whiskey in me
gentilly with the 7th ward lord
razor blades slice the vocal chords

[VERSE IX: LIL INFECTED]

from new orleans to atlanta
sip a dirty big shot fuck a fanta
sell out a show in santa ana
dirty nasty propaganda

$UICIDEBOY$ x GERM - SLIP ON A BANANA CLIP

I got dope in my bag. Rain x DariBroko on the production.

DOPEINMYBAG - ASTRAL TRAP (PROD. RAIN X DARIBROKO)

[HOOK]

WHO THE FUCK IS AT MY WINDOW
THESE NIGGSA WATCHING ME
WHY?
BECAUSE I AM SO ICEY
I FLEXED UP ON THESE NIGGAS BITCHES
IT'S TOO EASY
I PULL UP FLEXIN
EVERYBODY WANNA BE ME
DIS SHIT EASY

LIGHT WORK X15

BOY DIS SHIT EASY
RAN OFF WIT THE CHECK
NIGGAS MAD I GOT THEY BITCHES IN MY POKEDEX
I FEEL JUST LIKE ASH KETCHUM
CAUGHT EM ALL
I DID IT
RIDIN ROUND THE CITY
COUPLE BITCHES WIT ME
TWEAKIN OFF DAT BOBBY
WHITNEY
BITCH I LOOK LIKE DIDDY
BAD BOY
BAGS BOY
BITCH I'M GETTIN CASH BOY
GUCCI DOWN MY BITCH
SHE FROM ITALY
SHE INTO ME
MY MONEY A PRIORITY
SLICK DAT BITCH JUST BE BLOWIN ME
ROLLIN
BITCH I'M SMOKIN
HEARD YOU ON FLOCK
THAT'S UNFORTUNATE
I JUST WATERED MY WATCH AND BOUGHT A GLOCK
I MEAN BUSINESS
REAL SHIT
NO TIME FOR NONE OF DAT FAKE SHIT
REAL SHIT
LIL BITCH

[HOOK]

Bad Shit Bootleg

COON CLASSIC FREESTYLE II [PROD. OGYIZZLE]

OUT DA GATE YALL AINT SEE ME
ROLLIN UP ONLY DA FINEST STUFF
BACK IT ON UP BALLERS ONLY YOU CANNOT TOUCH
ME IM OFF DA SCENE
I DONT NEED NOBODY UNLESS YOU GOT GREENS CHEESE
AND REVENUE DUDE
AND DO I NEED TO MENTION MY POCKETS PREGNANT TOO
HA
CHECK YO BEDROOM BET YO BITCH GOTTA SHRINE WIT
MY BALLSACK FLICKED UP ON A PEDESTAL
IM DAT GUY BEEN TELLING YOU 
YOU RAW DAWG OR NAH DAWG
FUCKED EM WIT DA THUMPER
HAUL EM OFF

LOOK AT ME NOW
STILL BLEEDING FUCK IT LEMME ROCK 
CUZ YOU OUT HERE LOOKIN DUSTY
BEEN DAT NIGGA BET I BEEN IN DISCUSSIONS
PLEASE KEEP TALKING BOUT ME
I GOTTA GODDAMN PHD IN 
ICONIC FUCKERY BETTER NOT RUN FROM ME 
STEPH CURRY MY BEST BUDDY HOE

MAN DOWN
BADSHIT HAPPENED TO EM
CUZ I SWEAR HE A CLOWN 
WHO GOT DAT CROWN LEMME ROCK AROUND ROCKETS IN HAND BOY
LAY IT DOWN

SUPER SAVAGE AINT DA AVERAGE DA PASSION I GET TO GASSIN

BOOTLEG NIGGA

WHO DAT THERE [Prod. Budd Dwyer]

RIDE WIT DA MUHUFCKN MASK ON
YOUNGINS SMOKIN TIL DA BAG GONE
BITCHES LOVE ME BUT DONT LAST LONG
HIGHLY HOPIN SCOPING FOR DA CASH HOLMES
HARDLY TALKIN NEVER HATING 
CONSTIPATED WAITIN TO FUCKIN DUMP
PULL UP SLUTS HOP OUT TRUCK
RAW AND UNCUT DIS AINT WHAT YOU WANT (X2)

NEVER ON TIME NIGGA FUCK A LINE
ALWAYS ON GO
FOR WHO
FOR WHAT THO
HOES BY DA BUNDLE FUCK ONE
GET ONE FREE EVERYBODY EAT
HEAT UNDERNEATH THE SEAT WHILE I TWEET 
WHERE DA FUCK BOYS AT
WHERE DA MUHFCKN CUT THROATS AT 
DUMB SHIT BITCH IM WIT DUMB SHIT
MY HOMIES IS LOADED GLOCKS LOADED 
BLOW UP YA WHOLE FUNCTION

SNAPPIN AND SPAZZIN BENZOS IM IN TRAFFIC
SWERVIN LIVIN LIKE AN ASSHOLE
CASH FLOW SLICK GOLD 
ROLL OVER OPPOSITION HIT OR MISS WIT DA GLOCKS BITCH
BOSS SHIT
BOOTLEG'N COP SUITS 
CLAP SHIT
RAW DAWG LONGIN FOR LONG HAUL 
MIDDLE OF DA MALL WIT DA SAWED OFF 

[HOOK]


FUCKIN RIGHT IM OUTTA SIGHT 
YOU ON ICE IM TOO SLICK
WANNA FIGHT?
BANG SCREW TOSS BEANS NO RICE D
DROP DAT TOP DAT BOP GON FLOCK

STEP BACK PASS WIT DEM BULLETS BACK BACK
SAVAGES ACTIN LIKE WHOS REALLY LACKIN
IM RIDIN IN A CASKET DEAD INSIDE STILL WALKIJ
FEAR NOTHING DEEZ TECS GON GET SPARKIN

METH GRAB DA DOPE
METH ROLL DA DOPE 
WATCH US SMOKE AND WATCH US FLEX ON ALL DEEZ HOES
RATCHETS IM IN IT 
DEPENIND ON DIGITS AYE (X2)

BAG OF DOPE [Prod. Budd Dwyer x Crystal Meth]

LOOK AT DAT JAG DAT BITCH SO FAST
KETCHUP LIL GOOFY I AINT LOOKIN BACK
LOOKIN REACHIN GRABBIN BAGS
LIKE MAGIC ITS COMIN IM RUNNIN AND HUNTING 
FOR WORLD ORDER SLAUGHTER DAUGHTERS DAILY
PAY ME NOW IM DEMANDING DEM BENJIS
IM SORRY YOU HATE ME IM TRYNNA CHANGE IT 
BUT MOMMA DONE TOLD ME IM FUCKED UP

OFF DAT BAG
LIGHT IT UP
HOL UP
HIT DA YAK
YOU BOUT IT YOU CLAIM IT YOU LOST IN SEDATION
TRYNNA TRADE PLACES WIT SOMEBODY FAMOUS
ILL NEVER BE DAT GUY MASTER OF DISGUISE ALL BLACK 
NO MASK ON YA BACK MY MANS GOT 223 AND THEY SMACK

OFF DAT BAG
LINE IT UP
HOL UP
HIT DAT YAK

BE READY TO BRUISE DEM KNEES 
YOU SUCKIN ME DOWN TIL YOU BLEED
AINT NEVER HAD I WANTED TO DO YOU FEEL DA GREED
PASSI UP BITCHES NOW DEY SEE FLEE

RIDE WIT ME BALL WIT ME HOLD ME DOWN
I GET DA CALL WE RUN DOWN SERVIN HOT SHIT
BELIEVE ME 
PLEASE DONT PLAY WIT ME

BIG BANK TAKE LIL BANK
FUCK LEFT EM STANK

BIG BODY CANDY PAINT 
HOES IN DA BACK AND THEY THROWIN DA PINK

59 KILLAS AT DA FUCKIN BUFFET
YOU KNOW WE EATIN GOOD TODAY
MIGOS WIT DA SHITS 
ANDALE

OFF DAT BAG
LINE IT UP
HOL UP
HIT DAT YAK (X6)

FOR THE WIN [Prod. Budd Dwyer]

I GOT PROBLEMS AND I CANT SOLVE EM
BUT A NIGGA GOT HOES
NEED DAT BEST BELIEVE ME 
ITS HELLA SAVAGES ROUND ME BOUT TO BLOW
POWDERED COATED LAMBOS ITS STOLEN
DONT ASK ME HOW IT GO
RIDIN ROUND WE LOOTIN HELLA BOOTED
FLEXXIN SPIELBERG SHOOT IT (2X)

CHOPPERS SHOWER WHEN IM IN YO CITY 
CHANCE OF STAINS
 LIL REMAINS DONE BRUNG DA CANES
I CAME I SHOOK DA STATE
NOW WE STRAIGHT DONE BLEW PLACE
SWERVIN IN DA VETTE ITS YOUNG MINOR THREAT
WHO IS NEXT
CUP OF TECH
FEEL NO LOVE
NO HEART IN CHEST
FLOSSIN IM KINDA LOST MAN 
FUCK ALL DIS GUCCI SHIT
DESIGNER BELTS IM SWINGING
RAN EM OUT AND NOW IM RUNNIN SHIT
BADSHIT SAY IT WIT PASSION
OUTLANDISH ACTS WIT
A FOREIGN ACTRESS 
WE NOT THE SAME 
WE LIKE DIFFERENT CLASSES 

[HOOK]

LIGHT DAT BLUNT
TAKE IT TO DA FACE
DIAMONDS DRIPPIN
BLOOD ALL OVER DA PLACE

WHO IS YOU
MEET MY 30 
OO
WHO IS YOU 
MEET MY 30 
OO

BEEN ON SOME YOUNG SHIT
STUPID LIT BOSS BITCH
IM GOING IN LAWLESS
 IM KINDA FLAWLESS
IM OFTEN COUGHIN FROM
BLOWING LOGS AND SHIT 
SLIGHTLY NARCISSIST 
I FEEL JUST LIKE GUCCI
FRESH OUT MARVELOUS
IM OFF DA SHITS

YUNG MINOR THREAT [Prod. Budd Dwyer]

GOINGFURTHER - ASTRAL TRAP (LORD FUBU)(FOR THE HATERS MIXX)

'MOMENT OF SILENCE II' Official Video: https://youtu.be/BDmFxVvsOi8

[LYRICS]

IM SO TIRED
IM SO TIRED
IM SO TIRED OF THE GAMES BEEN PLAYED
DONT WANNA SIDE
TOOK TOO MANY HOURS AND DAYS
TO SEE THE LIGHT
IVE BEEN LIVING IN THE HOUSE OF PAIN
CANT SLEEP AT NIGHT
FEW PILLS AND AN OUNCE OF STAIN
GONE KEEP ME RIGHT
I DONE HEARD THAT YOU ACTING DIFFERENT
ACTING DIFFERENT
WHATS THE WORD IS YOU FACT OR FICTION
MAKE THAT OFFICIAL
I PREFER IF YOU NEVER MENTION
YOU NEVER LISTEN
NEVER NEEDED NOTHING
NEVER GIVING
ID RATHER LIVE IT
I CANT SAVE EM
SAME PROBLEMS SAME SONGS
WITH THE SAME DRUGS
PROBABLY NEVER GET ALONG
I WONT RAISE EM
RAISED UP
FEELING ALL ALONE
I WONT TAKE EM
BREAK EM
FEELINGS ALMOST GONE

(HOOK)
EVERYBODY NEEDING ME FOR SOMETHING
ALWAYS TAKING WHAT THEY WANTED
NEVER GAVE ME FUCKING NOTHING
MY MISTAKE FOR EVER WANTING
NEVER TRUSTED
NEVER TRUSTING
ALL THIS FAKING
ALL THIS FRONTING
NEVER NEEDED YOU FOR NOTHING
NEVER SEEN THE TRUTH ITS COMING


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MOMENT OF SILENCE II

UGLY TRUTH [Prod. Genshin]

(HOOK)
BREAKING BAD HOMIE
BOY YOU SAD HOMIE
PUT A BAG ON YOUR HEAD HOMIE
YOU A LIL HOMIE
IMA GROWNIE
YOU AINT GOTTA KNOW ME
YOU AINT GOTTA KNOW ME
IMA SHOW ME
IMA HAVE TO SHOW YOU
IMA HAVE TO SHOW YOU
LET YOU KNOW ME

POP THREE BENZOS
FEELING LIKE THE SHIT HOE
GIVE YOUR BITCH THE BIZ THO
LET HER SNIFF THE DISCO
IM THE ONLY RAPPER
CRACK YOUR HEAD LIKE NABISCO
IM THE ONLY RAPPER
TRAPPING TAXING
WHAT IT HITTING FOR
DOUBLE BACK AROUND
LIKE TO SEE EM ON THE GROUND
TELL MY MAIN TO HOLD IT DOWN
NOW SHE RIDE WITH THE POUNDS
FOUR POUND ON MY HIP
RIDING THRU DOGG POUND
YOU CAN FUCKING GET THESE HANDS
IF YOU WANT IT THEY COME ROUND
IMA DOG IMA DOG
LET YOUR ASS FUCKING SEE
IMA WOOF IMA WOOF
YAPPA BARKING UP A TREE
PULL THAT CHOPPA OUT THE BACK
AND LET THAT BITCH FUCKING RING
PULL THAT CHOPPA OUT THE BACK
AND LET THAT BITCH FUCKING SING
IMA HEART ATTACK
WAITING TO HAPPEN
LIKE BITCH WHATS HAPPENING
HAVE LIL MAL GO KILL YOUR FAMILY
I PROMISE IT’D MAKE ME HAPPY
IF YOU SEE ME PUSSY CLAP ME
IM CLAPPING BACK
AT YOU BASTARDS
MY GLOCK IS A FULLY PLASTIC
IM PLASTERED PASSING THE PACKAGE
IMA WALK WALK 
WALK THIS WAY
WALK WALK
WALK THIS WAY
TALKING THIS WAY
BOY YOU FUCKING KNOW YOU LAME
AINT GOT TIME FOR NO GAMES
YOU GONE HAVE TO MISS ME
IMA

BREAKING BAD HOMIE
GET A BAG HOMIE
BITCH YOU SAD
HOE YOU MAKE ME LAUGH
BOY YOU SAD
WHY YOU SAD HOMIE
BREAKING BAD HOMIE
BREAK YA BACK HOMIE
FOR THE BAG
BOY THIS SHIT A BLAST
CHOPPA DANCE
BREAK YA BACK HOMIE
BREAKING BAD HOMIE
GOT A BAG ON ME
ALL IN CASH
YOU GONE MAKE ME BLAST
THATS YOUR ASS
CHOPPA DANCE HOMIE
BREAKING BAD HOMIE
GOT IT BAD
YOU AINT BAD HOMIE
BOUTA PUT A BAG ON YA HEAD
BREAK YA BACK HOMIE

WALK WALK
WALK THIS WAY
WALK WALK
WALK THIS WAY
WALK WALK
WALK THIS WAY

ALL THESE PUSSIES
MAKE ME LAUGH HOMIE

TOMMY IN THE TRUNK
TELL A BITCH RUN IT UP
HOES IN THE GAME
TRYNA GIVE ME THAT LOVE
I DONT NEED NO LOVE
I DONT REALLY GIVE A FUCK
POP ANOTHER ADDY
YOU AINT NEVER ADDING UP
DRIPPING SAUCE
ALL IN YOUR FUCKING MOUTH
ALL THIS CLOUT
AND IM STILL UP IN THE SOUTH
40K IN THE BOOTH RIGHT NOW
IVE BEEN HIGH
SMOKING ON GORILLA GLUE RIGHT NOW
I GOT PURP ON ME
PERCS ON ME
WHO GONE GET THIS WORK FOR ME
TELL YA BITCH TO TWERK FOR ME
SHE GONE GET THIS HURT
IMA DOG IMA DOG
BUT YOU ALREADY KNOW
IMA WOOF IMA WOOF
LET THIS BITCH FUCKING GO

LORD KNOWS..
LORD KNOWS..
LORD KNOWS..
LORD KNOWS..
MAKE A BITCH BITE DOWN ON THE FLOOR
MAKE A BITCH BITE DOWN ON THE FLOOR
LET IT GO..


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FORTYKAY [Prod. Dirty Vans]

[LYRICS]

(HOOK)
LOCK AND LOADED
LOADED
BITCH IM LOADED
ALWAYS HOLDING
HOLDING
BITCH IM HOLDING
ONE PILL FOR THE NIGHT
CANT GET ME RIGHT
TWO PILLS FOR THE NIGHT
WONT KEEP ME RIGHT
PLAY TUFF GET BUCKED
PLAY PUSSY GET FUCKED
GET ROBBED GET TOOK
AINT NO MASK
IMA SHOW
*PHEW PHEW*
SEND THE WHOLE CREW
*PHEW PHEW*
SEND THE WHOLE CREW

PISSING CODEINE WATER
PISSING CODEINE WATER
FUCK SOMEBODY DAUGHTER
FUCK SOMEBODY DAUGHTER
CHOPPA SIT LIKE SIX
IN THIS BITCH
ALL THE WAY TO MY HIP
AND IF I FUCKING LET IT RIP
THE WHOLE BLOCK GONE DIP
THINKING HOMICIDE
THINKING HOMICIDE
PULL SOMEBODY PRIDE
PULL SOMEBODY PRIDE
PULL YOUR CARD BOY
WHO THE FUCK IS YOU
IVE DONE FLIPPED THE WHOLE DECK
AND AINT SEE YOU
SEE THRU YOU ALL OF YOU
KNOW WHATS UP
I CAN TELL A BLUFF
WOADIE KNOW HE AINT TUFF
PULL UP UNTUCKED
OFF THEM FUCKING THANGS
BITCH I LIVE LIKE BRUCE WAYNE
ON A WANG
TWO MILLIGRAMS GONE
IMA GONER
I DONT SIP CORONA
DRINKING LEAN AND SODA
ONLY BOUT A DOLLAR
WHY YOU MAKE NO SENSE
I JUST TOOK A HIT
IM TRYNA GET
IM TRYNA

(HOOK)

SMOKING OUT THE POUND
SMOKING OUT THE POUND
LAY YOU IN THE GROUND
PUT YOU IN THE GROUND
HOMIE WE AINT CHILL
NO KICK
ALL THEM TRICKS BE FOR KIDS
IF I CATCH YOU LACKING SHIT
IMA HAVE TO LET IT GO
GLOCKY ON THE STOVE
GLOCKY ON THE STOVE
TOO MUCH FOR THESE HOES
TOO MUCH FOR THESE HOES
TOO MUCH ON THE LINE
JUST TO WAIT AROUND
I DONE BEEN AROUND
SINCE YUNG JOC ITS GOING DOWN
TECH FOUR OUNCE
IN A TWENTY
MAKE ME DROWN
I MIGHT COP A BOAT LOAD
AND FLOOD THE WHOLE TOWN
I KNOW WHAT YOU DONT KNOW
THAT DONT EVEN COUNT
ONLY THING I CARE ABOUT
IS WHATS IN MY ACCOUNT
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CHETTA - SIN KREWE [Prod. Trapphones]

BAD LUCK

SIN KREWE [Prod. Trapphones]

WAR:TIME 2 COMING SOON

[LYRICS]

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MAN THEY AINT POPPING LIKE THEY USED TO
SEND HITS HIT LICKS BITCH BOOHOO
10K IN MY POCKET
ALL BLUES CLUES
GUESS WHO GUESS WHO
BITCH GUESS WHO
LIKE DAMN YOU AINT POPPING LIKE YOU USED TO
AND THESE DRUGS DONT HIT LIKE THEY USED TO
NEED SOME SHIT THAT WONT QUIT
THAT OUU OUU
GUESS WHO GUESS WHO
BITCH GUESS WHO

SPEND A CHECK IN IT
GET SOME NECK IN IT
I AINT A ROOKIE LIL BOY
BIG LIEUTENTANT
IMA DRIP WITH IT
HI-TECH IN IT
CIGARETTE DIPPING
CODEINE ITCHING
AND THE TRIGGER FINGER WITH IT
YOU WANT IT JUST COME AND GET IT
IM HIGH BUT I WONT ADMIT IT
GO DUMB WHEN I GO UP IN IT
SPEND A CHECK ON IT
NONE YOU BITCHES WANT IT
HAVE ME POP THE WHOLE THING
HOE IM FROM NEW ORLEANS
WOADIE COPPING COCAINE
LIKE WE ON THE BORDER
IMA CHOP THE WHOLE THING
SASHIMI SHAWTY
THROW THE FOURS ON IT
POUR THE FOUR HOMIE
IM IN SOUTH TEXAS
SIPPING ON SOME DOPE SHAWTY
DOPE SHAWTY
AND I NEED THE WHOLE THING
HEARD YOU LOOKING FOR ME
WELL COME AND FIND ME
IMA GET IT BACK
GOT THE GUCCI WITH NO STRINGS
SELL YOURSELF FOR SOME RACKS
YOU CAN KEEP THE FUCKING CHANGE
I DONT WANT A FUCKING THING

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CHOPPA STYLE WITH IT
RUNNING WILD WITH IT
BIG RACKS NO CAP
IMA HAVE TO GET IT
TRIPLE BEAM PINCHING
CLEAR THE SCENE IGNANT
I GO DUMB WITH IT
PERCOCET SPLITTING
I DONT NEED HER
BUT SHE WANT ME
I PROMISE I KEEP IT ON ME
NO STYLIST BEEN LOOKING LOVELY
PROMETHAZINE IN MY TUMMY
SPENT A CHECK FOR IT
ALL YOU BITCHES BORING
KNOCK KNOCK
KICKING DOORS
THEY DONT FUCKING WANT IT…. NO

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WARTIME 2

KNOCK KNOCK

KNOCK KNOCK [Prod. Dirty Vans]

Stratagem Witch

Coruscant

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