VISUAL:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XVxZUKieSbo

Lyrics:
what will you do for love
pimpin just apart of me

pimping just the way i be
sipping on the hennesey
my mind faded as these lovely lady
get on top of me
like whoa bitch who da fuck is you
she like whats that matter
bitch you must not work for me 
cause hoe i need that ass way fatter
climbin on me like sum ladders
crazy hoes must be from saturn
like aliens just me and her friends
pimping mad just like the hatter
getting cash just make me glader
wait i mean mo glad
see a hoe sad all alone
go walk to her ask wheres yo dad
said she left her house shes on her own
strung out off that cheese n dope
i said girl bitch you needs a home
i can get you clean and put you on
now she bringing in sum hoes
on weekend nights she works that pole
while icemane baging up this coke
cooking crack up on the stove

WHAT WILL YOU DO FOR LOVE (PROD. SHADOWSTAR)

rollin dank with my slime (prod. Milkcrate)

Ey 
Smokin dro 
And makin doe 
That’s all a mufucka know 
Comin off of fuckin drugin
Is like dying in a fuckin whole 

Still packin a pistol tho /
You Blowin the whistle bro ?
Watch ya 
body 
drop 
right down 
To the fuckin flo

We stay fuckin dreams up
But been mean bruh 
Shawty lil thirsty thang 
So my flow aquaphina

This won’t hit arenas 
But this will get subpoenas 
Down a pint of Hennessy 
Now it’s a new a season 

This that brand new posse shit /
I don’t even want a hit 
Why my life so devilish 
Every time I’m on this shit 
IM Drunk as fuck 
Float like a monk 
Smells like we disecting skunks
Now that’s just that fuckin loud 
That yokai back there rollin up 

That weed way load?
Fuck them 
neighbors mane.

On the nymbus cloud?
Yeah bro 
I’m on my way 

Blow a fuckin pound,
Right up in the face 

That’s my P.O at the front door /
Put the weed away 

I came from nickels and dimes too/ I think it was better to find food 
sink in my seat with no weight on my feet 
aye I’m drinking my liquor /unwind coo
I need what I have and then times two 
you know I ain’t ever got time to , 
celebrate nothing the line moves 
ima die smooth/ in a nice chair /  with a high view

whenever when I lose/ it’s just a exit i climb thru 
detail my name w new shine hue 
the hate get  the fient in a ice cube 
measuring mine / so I time you 
pressure make diamonds and high dudes 
who am I ever gon lie to ?
know ima win wanna die too

Die Slow Posse - My Lungs Hurt( What A Drag) prod. SamWell

Lyrics 

Verse 1

I just lost my brother 
And i don’t know how to feel 
Bout to grip the stainless steel 
And go kill
Show these pussy mothafuckas 
How I really feel 
Downing all these pills 
But this shit will not heal 

Bottle bottle 
Until u can’t see 
Stumbling my way home 
I do not want to believe 
That your gone 
Yea I can’t sleep
Yeah I can’t eat 
But I remember you telling me 
Brother stay strong 

Laying in my bed
 and this shit don’t feel true 
Underneath the moon
Pour a 40 out for you 
All the things we’d do 
Man I can’t get thru 
All these problems 
That im dealing with man I miss you

And I can’t deal 
Can’t heal don’t know what’s real 
And I can’t deal 
Can’t heal dont know what’s real 


Verse 2 

With the way I been feeling I might see you soon 

With the way that I been dealing I might see you soon 

With the way that been living I might see you soon 

With the way that I been living I might see you soon 

They think that im afraid for me to die 
But I got people waiting for me in da sky 
They think that im afraid to die 
But I got people waiting for me in da sky 
Hang my head high 

“Don’t cry for me 
Don’t cry for me 
Just survive for me”
He said 

“Don’t cry for me 
Don’t cry for me 
Just survive for me 
For me “

DENIAL PROD ENVIOU$

Produced n mixed by RO$ETTA

(LYRICS)

RO$ETTA:

mane everywhere i go 
these haters like to talk shit
speaking on my name and the gang 
like they hot shit 
but i’m knowing they ain’t down
claiming they gon break a bitch
i’m smoking on that O, rolling bones
tell them suck my dick

cuz i ain’t got no time for a pussy hating bitch
mothafucka in my face
and best believe you getting hit
mothafuckas acting like they hard
and be talking out they ass
better back that shit up 
before i grab yo bitch and break her back

REMEDY:

hatin muthafuckas talkin shit out they ass
Steady cap rapping in yo tracks

Say dat shit wit yo chest
me n zetta lay ya busta’s to rest

ill minded left a mess of sum lil bitch boi brains im insane when i switch da flow 

Ya know we southwest killas
505 Black Mesa drillas

Roll wit militia known as da illest
Yuh we make ya feel it

We trillin 
Stacking paper to da ceilin
til we hit a million 

pop oxy no penicillin 
Try ta test, we get to killin hoe

HATERS X RO$ETTA (Prod. RO$ETTA)

PRODUCED AND MIXED BY RO$ETTA OF THE ILL MINDED MAFIA
COVER BY REMEDY OF THE ILL MINDED MAFIA

[LYRICS]

b-l-u to the n-t-s
is what i smoke
and what i roll
cheefing joints
that’s filled with hay
bump them speakers
is all i know
getting hella high
bloody eyes
let the smoke supply
cheefin like an indian 
you can call me chief so high

i don’t give a fuck
i’m rolling up 
smoking on that bud
burning up that flower
so my mind can ease up
on the cut
rolling up another one
smoke it all until it’s gone
then i kick back like a mack
go on and write a song

smokin in the southwest 
smokin in the southwest
rolling in the 505
cheefin up and getting high

my windows tinted
so i roll it up
and i proceed to smoke 
on a thousand blunts
the smoke is so thick
i can’t see what im toking
but only the flame 
when i pull on that junt
the fire is making my eyes so low
but my mind is up
somewhere so high
i’m mentally souring
up off of that quarter ounce
reached a new level 
up into the sky

so puff on that green
roll up on some joints
and split half with your team
making they ghetty green
counting up all the cream
smoke on a blunt 
then we all flee the scene
cuz that’s how doing this shit
mane all the way down in the 505
we pimping these hoes
smoking up, rolling bones
in the southwest, we getting so high

SOUTHWEST SMOKIN'

Jose Aleman's Album

Protests in Oakland California (prod. Ryan C)

Bury me with L (Mikey Day) Ducey Guevarra x Alemanone

love u dad. life or death, we gon ride..
r.i.p tia maggie

Raw Days

Die Slow Posse- Ryu x Ken (here come them sharks again)

G.O.D.S - Fuck You (prod. Kendrick.)

GREY G.O.D.S / D.S posse
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