Holy G

CARPET BRUN

Prod. tdskproduction

Yeah check it I’m comin with that
she pulled outa gat said give me your money I’m going with that
but I aint holding back I said go get your man ill show you in fact 
fuck with me n find out 
this guy thought he was black I started swinging like I was a cat knockin em dead the kid was shinin like his eyes turned black
turned to this bitch said fuck you give me your gat she spat screamin fuck why would you do that what did you do to my man said I got others gimme a second they gone pull up a van 
I said bitch don't fuck with me I'm like Liu Kang Jackie Chan I’m my own gang
fuck with me yeah I'm gone bang 
her trigger finger itching like you got nowhere to run 
I said try me hun flipped her wrist pistol-whipped with a flick of the twist ice on my neck 
these suckhas tried slicing me but I went ham 
I shot at their feet bring your guns n your boys n get laughed at I got a g 47 in hand 

It's a stick up Dom king kong you better get yo niggas 
Give a fuck about you I do it bigger 
Pull the trigger quicker 
Sweet like swishas
Leave you in a pile of smoke 
wow

1234 bitches they choke 
fuck with me is like walking on a tight rope 
piranhas sharks underneath 
I'll behead you like a goat 
KAYD going crazy murder she wrote

1234 
that’s how many shots I fired 
now they crippled n sore
this bitch fuck you yous a whore
yeah this means war

1234 bitches up on my dick
motorboating suckin they tits
poppin they clits 
these women throwin fits 
I'm throwin fists with no mits
never got whipped 

Fuck with me n find out 5 laying on the ground knocked out shes coked up one throws up 
they roll up 
give a fuck call this shit KAYD hold up 
Dominic demonic I'm killin better run better frolic alcoholic I'm ballin trust in me 
man these bitches like drugs to me just for fun 
then I'll run up n kill em again 
with the dillahs I slang gun shots so loud the bullets they rang 
killin these beats yeah I'm the man

1234 bitches they choke
fuck with me is like walking on a tight rope
piranhas sharks underneath
I'll behead you like a goat
KAYD going crazy murder she wrote

1234
that’s how many shots I fired
now they crippled n sore
this bitch fuck you yous a whore
yeah this means war

I said fuck with me and find out 
They followed me home shot up my hood all up in my zone Al Capone missed every shot then I 
slayed em like the king to the throne 
machine gun sendin em home I did this all alone
I said I’m a lone wolf all alone
but I got a lone wolf and I'm like Freddy Krueger bitch
give you nightmares you wake up in a hot sweat 
still I get these bitches wet
ready get set
breakin they necks
cashin these cheques

1234 bitches they choke
fuck with me is like walking on a tight rope
piranhas sharks underneath
I'll behead you like a goat
KAYD going crazy murder she wrote

1234
that’s how many shots I fired
now they crippled n sore
this bitch fuck you yous a whore
yeah this means war 

It's a stick up Dom king kong you better get yo niggas 
Give a fuck about you I do it bigger 
Pull the trigger quicker 
Sweet like swishas
Leave you in a pile of smoke
wow

Bank Account Remix (21 Savage)

Determined Guardian - Alone (Beat and Hook by Ryini Beats)

Determined Guardian  - Alone (Beat and Hook prod. by Ryini Beats)

NxzyBoii-  Evil Twin (Prod. WokeVI)

Prod. Dom Kayd

Go

Hey girl you know it’s us 
What you know about lust?
What you know about trust?
What you know about 
Cruisin down the highway 90 miles per hour 
Screamin her find I must?...X2

Feelin tipsy remembering the time when no one was there to catch me 
But now I found my twin flame like Mary Kate and Ashley 
Yeah her name is Ashlie
We do it nasty every day since last week 
Jesus Christ almighty thank god that's above me 
I used to be feelin invisible to the world like a ghost 
Like my name was Gastly 
How I did it don't ask me  
I worked hard played harder prayed the our father 
Like fuck it don't bother did cid blotter 
A big popper i smoke proper Mr show stopper 
Never fold naw bitches comin to my show then they comin like hoes
Somebody call the fire department cause I'm on fire 

Hey girl you know it’s us 
What you know about lust?
What you know about trust?
What you know about 
Cruisin down the highway 90 miles per hour 
Screamin her find I must?...X2

I’ve been feelin lonely smokin refer packs like I'm Montana Tony
Don’t like then come blow me I aint no phony 
Turned to a star gave up some homies 
This industry of rap is fake shit bologna 
Yeah bitch this is my story 
Since day one I had no fun locked myself in my room 
Made these beats made these hooks punch lines for you to kick on the streets 
Walkin by got kicks on your feet 
Feelin super so sweet 
Super chill elite with this God dang music alibi knocked em out like I’m 
Fuckin Rod tang oh dang viscous n leet superstitious kickin these beats like I got 
Soccer cleats 

Hey girl you know it’s us 
What you know about lust?
What you know about trust?
What you know about 
Cruisin down the highway 90 miles per hour 
Screamin her find I must?...X2

What You Know

TOTM URL: https://song.link/i/1715925299

MICHAEL TERANCE URL: https://solo.to/michaelterance?fbclid=IwAR3Dz05LhUoolHtvk4od0ksIx0DHmu8jonJFEWcSgn7wl3_aURhgqp-HZI8

[TOTM LYRICS]
Pass me the play I'm running the route
Get in my way
I'm knocking you down
Boy fuck the fame
I'm tired of lames
I'm tired of pain it's knocking me down
Tired of you niggas popping around
Saying you hot but ain't making a sound
Go back to the lab
Work on your raps
Maplestreet bout to take over the map

Pass me the play I'm running the route
Get in my way
I'm knocking you down
Boy fuck the fame
I'm tired of lames
I'm tired of pain it's knocking me down
Tired of you niggas popping around
Saying you hot but ain't making a sound
Go back to the lab
Work on your raps
Maplestreet bout to take over the map

A lotta shit made my mind set
But thank GOD for a mindset
Got plans of taking the world
Time moving to slow it ain't mine yet
Ppl gettin grimey
Icky Vicky BITCHES slimy
Got bread like Dez but let a nigga try me
Find your body
You can't sign me
They waste my time
That's perfect timing
Nevermind me
Said I love her ask the high me
Ate her juice box split her Hi C
It's a crisis
Fuck these niggas just like Isis
Y'all roadkill I got a license
I got that cake y'all can hold that icing
I'm throwing the route, Mike makin the plays
You know we gone ball everything tres
Fuck love it was a phase
Soon to be stars mike they gone gaze
Talking that shit and don't know what we bout
He claiming the the west and I'm crowning the south, say it I slap all that hate out your mouth
If hip-hops your home then I'm all in your house
Thinking you hot but all fires get doused
Cooler than breezes whenever I'm out
You are who you are cause you paying for clout
Started 06' I remember the drought
Don't smoke as much I remember the cloud
Quiet as fuck I always was loud
Smoking these rappers careers going shrouds
Just throw me the play I'll remember the route

Pass me the play I'm running the route
Get in my way
I'm knocking you down
Boy fuck the fame
I'm tired of lames
I'm tired of pain it's knocking me down
Tired of you niggas popping around
Saying you hot but ain't making a sound
Go back to the lab
Work on your raps
Maplestreet bout'to take over the map

Pass me the play I'm running the route
Get in my way
I'm knocking you down
Boy fuck the fame
I'm tired of lames
I'm tired of pain it's knocking me down
Tired of you niggas popping around
Saying you hot but ain't making a sound
Go back to the lab
Work on your raps
Maplestreet bout to take over the map

Guess you'd say we on now From sun up to sun down Even though the night Guess we'd spark some light for all now
Food for thought and life Moving right just like I thought 'bout writing me more lines
More lies might make me go blind
My vision is so tight
You gone need you some strobe lights for the shit that I'm seeing
Or wait
I'm in a spotlight
I can't stay at the stop sign Can't wait
Patience ain't my vibe
I got to get right into it
Dummy stupid with my rhymes
When I first got on cloud nine I made Focused from my mind & then
I kept dropping songs
Since then I ain't lost my high
I been perfecting my craft tho like practicing on my handles
Taking over the decade Twenties the year the whole map blows, so

Pass me the play I'm running the route
Get in my way
I'm knocking you down
Boy fuck the fame
I'm tired of lames
I'm tired of pain it's knocking me down
Tired of you niggas popping around
Saying you hot but ain't making a sound
Go back to the lab
Work on your raps
Maplestreet bout'to take over the map

Pass me the play I'm running the route
Get in my way
I'm knocking you down
Boy fuck the fame
I'm tired of lames
I'm tired of pain it's knocking me down
Tired of you niggas popping around
Saying you hot but ain't making a sound
Go back to the lab
Work on your raps
Maplestreet bout to take over the map

The Mic Freestyle

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