Hook: 
turn up the beat i'll turn it to a master piece
it's the grass that i chief that send my mind just what it need
its the styles that i bring that got these fools so mad at me
cause they know that i be shining like the sun when it hit the sea 

Lyrics:
Offa that dro thats when i roll out 
i keep my mind upon the grind
and thats whitt no doubt
gotta get my dough until i go i'll never hold out
bet you can find me whitt my homies
getting smoked out 
staying down for the crime and never finna punk out
cause when this shit gets real we bout to see whos really down
and if you not bout what you say
then stay up out my way cause only reallas on my side
and thats on everything
and everyday i hear my homies from beyond the grave
just look out for me dogg i'll get it for us anyway
stop all these fools thats trynna play me for a fucking trick
cause only i can stop myself from really making it
but back to business boy we bout to get this shit fasho
stack up my chips and mack these hoes thats all i ever known
so ima keep it true and do it like i always do
im living proof you ought to get it how you want to fool

OG Tokey - Master Piece (Prod. Lil Creepshow)

8 Purple Thang ft. Dretti Franks (Prod by DJJT)

SMUGGA MANG LA FLARE VOL. 2


HAPPY HALLOWEEN SMUG FAM!

Don't Kno How To Act Feat. TwonOutSpoken & RAMIREZ Prod. Epvr & Mike Labyrinth

Vegetas Attempt (Prod.Genshin)

Goin Dine Ft. Barry Whyte Prod. Dj Southbound & Iceberg Black

slim gorilla is in the bay area. good to have you out here brotha. long live zill long live reap. long live danny long live tone long live little tone

Jose Aleman's Album

Red Passion Alize and Jack Daniels on ice (Slim Guerilla x Ducey x Alemanone) prod. Kendrick

BEGIN TO THE FALL / SOLITUDE / LOVE DIED (PROD. JEFF MACKS) *ON APPLE MUSIC & SPOTIFY

prod. @mackjunt-sic

Lyrics:

Three hundred
Thirty three scales
Weight it to the tee

Watch it stack
Watch you on another spending spree

Trim the hedges
Y’all the fat
Just some bacon grease

Bigger slice
of the pie
Now Everybody eats


She need Savin like some four ways
She get no Fore play
Might catch a flight to smoke in Norway
I Spit that board game
  
Got that bitch
bangin down
My doorway
I’m not ya soul mate
I ride 1 deep
M Give my thanks
N Paint poetic portraits

You Wonder why you was ignored
Feelings too important
I just wanna ride around in Porsche’s
While lookin gorgeous


Make sure she clean it like some Colgate
Make there’s no stank
That golden silketh
Drape your highness
It could violent
But I stay silent


I’m creepin
Seekin for a freakin
On the weekend
I can tell that she ready to ride
Just by the way that I caught her peepin
So I pull up to her side
And give her the run down of my thinkin
This ghetto dream mentality
Alphabetical alchemy

BEGIN TO THE FALL / SOLITUDE / LOVE DIED (PROD. JEFF MACKS) *ON APPLE MUSIC & SPOTIFY

JEFF MACKS

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