lot of niggas talk i just stay silent,
my niggas told me that i just be wildin
i walk around with a sack like im karrahboo,
cause nigga its a must,
why these niggas like us,
why these nigga wanna be yuh us,
these niggas like us,
why these nigga wanna be yuh us,

stack ion mean no blitz,
my niggas sent shots hit,
i want all the light,
better not close no door,
set up a hit then set up one more,
if u want the smoke my blick hit the door,
if u want my style i could teach u sum,
yeah we bleed the same ur not different son,
blow up like osama,
purple on my no llama,
if ur gonna kill me then ima haunt ya,

gas up in my lungs heard they gossiping for fun,
made some bands bought sum sticks buy myself a drum,
how u matching vans with them ricks he aint matching nun,
you aint matching nun time is fun my time is done up,
i rack all my funds up get my funds up,
i aint ever thought ab blowin up blowin up,
these lil niggas aint growin up they aint growin up,
cant hear u callin my phone is off, call my phone is off,

lot of niggas talk i just stay silent,
my niggas told me that i just be wildin,
i walk around with a sack like im karrahboo,
cause nigga its a must,
why these niggas like us,
why these nigga wanna be yuh us,
these niggas like us,
why these niggas yuh,
why these niggas like us,
why these nigga wanna be yuh us,
these niggas like us,
why these niggas yuh,

why ft stackaroni (j4rp3)

Stink w/ ephylange (fairy)

"be yourself, sincerely us"
-2ડ𝗈ᑲ౿𝓇4ᦔⅈડ

instagram.com/shebeheadsme

sing along

i pull the racks out
shawty wan fuck in the back now
i jus been makin these stacks now
i jus been servin these bags now
come outside u gon get blatt now
dont gaf bout the rap now
goofy azz boy wann act bad now
i left that hoe an she sad now
all of my hoes dey so bad ya
in the hill pushin da jag now
choppa sound dont got no lag now
outside wit no pole how u lack now
outside wit da pole imma blackout
pass the ball to my twin like a passdown
always got pole cant do no patdowns
keep rollin up blunts till i passout

me and my brother we look like sopranos
choppa bullets better lay low
gimme that guap need the payload
so much za jus like a hayload
bad li bitch dont need no halo
sendin shots but this aint halo
glock 23 wit da handle
broke my heart no i cant handle
weird azz boy he rockin sandles
broke azz boy tryna panhandle
boy dont even hold a candle

halo prod bartek

don't waste my time w/ wenga

pitchfork (kill2summ)

go take care of ur kids w/ burd (fairy)

(fwcal)
what I said?
I do exactly what I damm said
she upset Ion know why
I done left this bitch cuz she full of lies
Ice on my neck cuz I got Jew Ties
Ninjas threatening me but its futile
I done woke up today with a Bently
Way I kicked this shit I feel like Bruce Lee
Shout out Rodney thats my solja
Never dissed nobody im a grown up
popped him in the face like my name Sosa
She said she wanna pull up to @Besiah
Stop tryna take my whole entire Persona
You aint getting bands go get your own Bag
Quit cloning me go get your own Style
Worry bout no bitch I got my main One

soldado

birthday w presha (xaviersobased n hadif10k)

*OUT NOW ON ALL PLATFORMS*
https://open.spotify.com/album/74qjoc1mLZFGWJfiPPEG51?si=uC8kMPkeRYKrzFGKW9ltmw

can’t put out the fire, keep that sh!+burnin☆
✮
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⊹coldwrld1100☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ

fate/zero☆prod. inuyasha⋆˙⟡

#Addi (Track 1)

Lyrics:
Girl, yeah
Girl, you know you ain't on-
Yeah, what?
Yeah

Girl, you know you ain't on nothin'
Shoot that shit and stop yo' bluff
Yeah, I let her in my house so she gon' think I'm tryna cuff
Hit that brand new RAZ, like puff
And we put him in pack, like Puff
He can handle RIP, since that boy wanna be tough
These niggas ain't in my league, all these bitches ain't enough
Pack that resin, angel dust
Then hit yo' boyfriend with a club

I ain't gon' switch when I'm up
Nobody used to hold me down
Now you see they come around but last year they ain't give no fuck
I'm the only one I trust
All these other niggas suck
Yeah, that boy a TV show
End his dynasty like Duck
Yeah, that boy so broke, we know
He ain't got no pistol tucked
Yeah, yo' boys ain't got no clothes, I supplied 'em with some Chucks

What the fuck?
What the fuck?

You thought I was done but niggas talk shit when you up
My shit one-of-one just like the drugs inside my cup
Nigga think he a dog, let me walk him like a pup
Baby, if you see me in these streets then say "What's Up?"
(Say "What's Up?)

Girl, you know you ain't on nothin'
Shoot that shit and stop yo' bluff
Yeah, I let her in my house so she gon' think I'm tryna cuff
Hit that brand new RAZ, like puff
And we put him in pack, like Puff
He can handle RIP, since that boy wanna be tough
These niggas ain't in my league, all these bitches ain't enough
Pack that resin, angel dust
Then hit yo' boyfriend with a club

I ain't gon' switch when I'm up
Nobody used to hold me down
Now you see they come around but last year they ain't give no fuck
Uh, damn

why ft stackaroni (j4rp3)

jayeshu