i found the sample, its some pokemon x y city, cant remember the name.

listen on like spotify aswell!

2 glocks
on my hip thats too bad
fuck wit yo bitch like im mf twomad
up on my game and you know i wont go back
trust me i aint done bitch run it back

this shit a tingle like mf spidersense
up on dis shit and you know you aint innocent
this bitch too cold like you might need some benadryl
swingin around this beat like im some vigilant

like bitch yea she beggin
imma finish you off like some tekken
imma shoot up his legs like he megan
then imma take his head beheadin

clean up his body like my name be billy
then imma eat curry like i be that gilly
shoot that boy up wit a spear like achilles
dont need to prove shit im the beast yea really

(i dont got skys lyrics)

@yung-sky-the-white-guy
@prodwhxtesvpra

levi (feat. Moonlight $ky) [prod. whxtesvpra] **ALL PLATS**

zoro (ft. kidhearts & $eF4roth) **ALL PLATS**

@idontknowfatal went straight wildd

same wit killheen

luffy (ft. idkfatal) {prod. killheen} *ALL PLATS*

1st beat - prod. justxrolo + crxmson
2st beat - prod. killheen
@lookasstj
@therealsxdboynoah

ichigo (ft. lookass & sxdboynoah) *ALL PLATS*

cant hit me (ft. Typical & idkfatal)*ALL PLATS*

prod me

chorus
Bitch i got a hunnid in da mag
Im movin like this like dat
Clip in da gat get drop like dat
When da mag on the floor he got hit like dat
Bullet in his brain it get downloaded
Cause my mag on his dome it got unloaded
My bread just been goin n goin i swear to god that my stomach it get straight up ba-loated
Bitch i got a hunnid in da mag
Im movin like this like dat
Clip in da gat get drop like dat
When da mag on the floor he got hit like dat
Bullet in his brain it get downloaded
Cause my mag on his dome it got unloaded
My bread just been goin n goin i swear to god that my stomach it get straight up ba-loated

verse 1
Churpin like a bird you get shot down
Big gat in my hand he gon run now
Why yo bitch on dick she talk sum shit she callin me a bird how im up now
Man stfu i dont give a shit
The bread n the income is something too large but now theres no need for me to imagine it
Im sorry lil bro but you fell off, go renovate
Bitch i send a message to the stars
My 9 from nasa it send yo ass right up to mars
Stand on my racks and i grow like 5 inches
Cant stand on no racks or show off on no bitches
Shame how you a mf tragedy
Ion need no gat ill kill yo ass usin sum  gravity
Only time im gon pull on my gat is for a calamity

verse 2
shit gettin, aye, aye shit getting dangerous if u hang wit us 
Taking way too many pain killers I don’t even know if it’s laced but I think fentanyl in my veins bruh 
It feel like 20 times super sain strength get the gains cuh
(I get messages from the stars) 
Aye what they say tho 
Must be a way out the Milky Way hoe 
Said they from heaven but I don’t see a halo 
Seven eleven except I get a free slurpy everyday 
Don’t gotta pay her jack that’s fact 
Shawty got my back while I’m grabbing her ass ok
I’m Smoking gas before I’m bouta smash then I do the dash to a new state 
Gone with the wind Like a spider web parachute 
Mosh in the pits too long need a new pair of shoes 
Hospital bills higher than the ceiling off the roof 
That’s not cool 
Insurance rude 
Cut me a deal or I show attitude 
Gimme my money or I laugh at you cus u broke 
U a joke said u rich it’s a hoax even if I was ugly u can’t afford a bag at Trader Joe’s 
Can’t stand up to your dad like invincible 
Lemon grab he gon scream unacceptable 
Yea Back up or get clapped up 
Let’s dab up u ain’t cash none 
Boy u lack funds and it’s funny as fuck
If u ever had sum it was prolly dummy luck
Yea something like a hack or a bug
Chew you up like tic tac gum
I’m in your mom and she might cum
Over for dinner I met her on tinder

verse 3
Bitch im a demon al oni
Im spittin on tracks yea you know me
Im fuckin yo bitch she wanna lock jaw, i spit on these beats then get money
Bitch look at my neck
Talkin dat shit but you know you a wreck
I drop in dis bitch wit a mf mech
If you talkin shit got a 9 to my deck
Now tell me why shawty be into me
A glock in his hands he an enemy
Try shootin that bitch that gon be yo final no fantasy
How shawty gotta hip like dat
Through his chest wit a bullet he get hit like dat
Got a glock in da back in my back back pack
Tryna see how they can kill me they be  talkin like mat mat pat
Bitch im goin toe to toe
And im droppin my bitch i cant love no hoe
Got a k and a pop got me feelin like mo
Bullets connect to yo dome
Vigi the one they be talkin abouit
Fuck on yo bitch i put it in her mouth
Aint tryna hear the garbage that you spout
Cause they be sayin that im the one who gon top anyone who come through
Got me feelin like chris brown, you rihanna, you get knockout wit a 1 2
This k gon be loaded n ready if you walk out know it gon be hittin you
If you ever try sumthin on gang, then i put it on god it better not know what im finna do
Got me feelin like cloud how my ak is long as his sword
If you ever try puttin my name in yo mouth, it better be next to da lord
Man i needa chill out
Fifty more bullets bitch imma go all out
I take yo bitch for a cruise and now she be sayin that vigi gon ball out

cloud (ft. idkfatal) *ALL PLATS*

prod killheen

all plats

Shawty too bad i might just take a hit
And i dont shit so im droppin the clip
24 shots to his body now he feel da limp
So i tell em to stop or im bout to start slit
Bitch like a movie im goin too slick
Tell me to hurry so i do it quick
One eye be missin like mf rick
Dark magician i be doin my trick

Shawty too bad i might just take a hit
And i dont shit so im droppin the clip
24 shots to his body now he feel da limp
So i tell em to stop or im bout to slit
Bitch like a movie im goin too slick
Tell me to hurry so i do it quick
One eye be missin like mf rick
Dark magician i be doin my trick

Eyes gone be blue like dat dragon
And i got me da money speedwagon
And im always a hit like that batton
and i tackle yo bitch like madden
Bitch im boutta jump out
Like a wild pokemon
Bitch i be in em route
Like that mf digimon
cause you be copyin
And you be lyin
Bitch i aint buyin
Yo shawty cryin

Glocky extendo it hit on yo body
Then switch like nintendo
Now zai gon be pull up, srt
Brand new .22 you cant see
this aint no paradise where the fuck coolio
Im full of surprises, i bet you aint count on vigi wit a card up his sleeve like it yugioh
Aint comin back from that one, you aint julio
Da glock on my left cause the blade on my right
You bitch wantin dick in her mouth that aint right
Vigi drops hits like back to da back
Watch yo back cause a mac to da back
Gettin money, im countin like a rack to da bank
Yo favourite artist i can get on a feature from
Yo favourite artist i can easily sweep on em
Wait like a year and vigi gon leap on em
You say you got racks but boy dats like 30 sum
Came out the gutter, yo bitch want stuff in her mouth like she gunna

Call her gunna cuz that hoe is 4ever
Moving like alex she touching my levers
I got a stick and I use it for leverage
Line his ass up
They know it's tuff when I'm up in the cut
Nigga talk down now his mouth full of slugs
fuck hah fuck
They cannot recognize his face
That boy is a piss take
Talk on my brothers and that is a mistake
He tryna move around crazy but really I'll hang his ass up now he look like a displate
I pull the gat, make him twist and flip and shit
Yo hoe too nasty I couldn't give her dick
You was a bitch now you steady puffin nic
I'm lookin pretty and the hoes loving it

Lovin it lovin it, I see a bad bitch you know that I'm cuffing it, sorry I meant her,
That is my covenant written in script, ain't nobody scrubbing it

dark magician of chaos (ft. MBRK)

prod me.

my choppa gon chop chop, it getchu dead
SGM up in the cut, we gon break bread
whenever i pull up n into yo block
i got shooter and they will not hesitate

any sudden movement my glock go bang
callin my yoppa it callin me aang
my phone it be ringin so i let it rang
when i walk up  in dis bitch, im gon let it rain bitch

my choppa gon chop chop, it getchu dead
SGM up in the cut, we gon break bread
whenever i pull up n into yo block
i got shooter and they will not hesitate

any sudden movemen my glock go bang
callin my yoppa it callin me aang
my phone it be ringin so i let it rang
when i walk up  in dis bitch, vigi let it rain bitch 

sgm up in the cut
i guess you just be outta luck
i be sippin yo blood witta double cup
i got me a strap gotta me semi tuck

wont talk to that bitch she a substitute
cause what be the digit like 1 or 2?
and i post on yo block from like 10 to 2
how you got more than 1 follower issa wonder 

how you gon talk tough, but then pussy out
if you want sum advice, better shut that mouth
carry a choppa, issa bad habit
steve but no lacey, got her mad at it
how you gon breath if i slice yo neck
got yo onto the floor, on yo knees make you beg
for yo life that be full of sin
when i do me the deed got a double grin

im gon teleport into yo block like a enderman
im gon steal all yo stock like its taliban
bitch im the goat straight from birth i be heaven sent
that bitch try finessin told bitch get a band

get a band get a band
fuck wit dat she gon steal all yo better bands uh
deal wit a devil i raise me the metal
my boot be on throttle it touchin the metal

I’m Rapping on the beat as my coping mechanism 
Drop a bop on the cloud then all plats is a given
I’m smoking on pack and it’s loud okay
Fuck a noise complaint from my neighbor ain’t listen 
I’m heated 
She wanna hit run it back and repeat it 
I said whatever it’s cool if u need it 
Fatal stay one call away
Imma ball on the court if they want me to play 
It’s like put me in coach imma do these hoes dirty 
Told em link up at 1:00 pull up 2:30
Gotta…
I feel like gunna pushing p in her uh
Night time come around said I could sleep in her what

Sleep in her sheets and I’m sneaking a 
peak
Obverving her petite titties on fleek 
They perky 
Hit the ground doing burpees when she work out 
Fled my town because I’m on the road doing shows now 
Feel like ichigo took her soul now apart of her knows that she missed out 
Had someone convince me to unblock her they tried to switch the narrative saying it’s my fault like bitch how 
U not the sun the world doesn’t revolve around u
Became a stripper got married then tried to come back round 2 
It’s too late they passed around like frat flu 
Past due 
Glad I ain’t tap dude 
Gotta be careful stay strapped wit a mag
Always check my behind might get stabbed in the back 
It’s hard to find time to grind 
Vigi and I thought we trapped inna box like a mime
So we had to think outside of it 
If homocide is the only option imma commit 
Dropped being a pussy wanna throw hands run it
Got it coming theres a lot of ways I could send that boy to the summit

my choppa gon chop chop, it getchu dead
SGM up in the cut, we gon break bread
whenever i pull up n into yo block
i got shooter and they will not hesitate

any sudden movemen my glock go bang
callin my yoppa it callin me aang
my phone it be ringin so i let it rang
when i walk up  in dis bitch, vigi let it rain bitch 

my choppa gon chop chop, it getchu dead
SGM up in the cut, we gon break bread
whenever i pull up n into yo block
i got shooter and they will not hesitate

any sudden movemen my glock go bang
callin my yoppa it callin me aang
my phone it be ringin so i let it rang
when i walk up  in dis bitch, vigi let it rain bitch

purgatory ft. idkfatal

prod me
@idontknowfatal

My shooter a pokemon
He gon attack
That boy he built like a center back
That hoe get too close shawty too attached
But its fuck dat hoe back aint gon hit her back
Need like two more shots then he finna get the message
Racks on me i be playin like it tennis
He thinkin he ruthless, but he aint seen no menace
(uh huh)
(yuh huh)
Is yo last dance bitch huh
Glock on my hands bitch huh
Yo bitch want my hands in her
Banana my clip like perc
If it do or die then i swear upon zeus imma turn into kratos
I got blood on my shirt, shit lookin like a tomato
Yo brother be fallin, but whatchu gon say tho?
I bust on her face, her make up got dat mayo

I get that chicken and cheese Alfredo
Shawty buss it down on her knees ayo
Everybody thought I fell off sofaygo
They love to hate on bro
Said you sold out u just paid off the show
Stories full of fake clout In real life no ones knows who you are
Imma blow tf up mega charizard
Fire charged ready to beam to blinkerton city
I might smack onna fucking dab rig pass me that wax
Smoking on thrax itching like I’m out of crack
Always undercover but I ain’t got a badge
just under her covers I don’t think you understand
Tryna find me in her life like where’s Waldo
Still tryna buy the milk got lost at Costco
Paint a picture like Picasso
Put her ass onna slideshow
Shawty bussdown wanna pipe bro
Caught you Walking a thin line
Fall from the incline
Can’t ever balance your life like a tight rope
Give her the peace sign
She couldn’t be mine
Had to move on from that hoe she couldn’t deep throat
I got all the tricks all the cheat codes
But she couldn’t resist keep her knees closed

Horn drill witta stick nidorino
I gotta bitch hittin a c note okay
You say dat yo bitch is platonic
Imma rest upon dat bitch like milotic
Bitch at my crib n she talkin erotic
Jaden Smith how im becomin iconic
Bitch you a clone no mewtwo
Drop his ass down like you too?
You ass a straght ghost like driftloon
His ass sqarued up, think he breloom
My stick got a chomp no gar
Curse yo ass up like gengar
My stick got a fire it burn
Like chimchar
When i throw up a flame like magmar
Dat bitch she be callin me Oak how i want shit done for me
I think she be onto me
Like rhydon she gon run for me okay

lake verity ft. idkfatal

@zzzai
prod 8een
https://genius.com/Zai-withdrawals-remix-lyrics

VIGI x ZAI - WITHDRAWLS REMIX

@zzzai @mbrksht
prod vigi
https://genius.com/Just-vigi-no-more-what-ifs-lyrics

VIGI x ZAI - NO MORE WHAT IFS (FT. MBRK)

prod me

@lyfelxss

[Chorus]
Okay, MBRK, flip the M, you get a W
Left her on purpose, I'm tryna do music, lil' bitch, I ain't never ever fumble you
Would you rather get caught up and locked in a cell?
I know you ratting your gang, I can tell
Dumb bitch with dumb money, be stupid and getting channel
Tucked up, I pull out my choppa, I pull out my pencil
Cooking up, how you know that my mic a utensil?
Plastic on me, I can call that hoe Kendall
Yo bitch giving brain like mental
No bitch, you know that this ain't no rental
Ambidextrous with the pan, I handle
Nice with the hoes, you know that Vigi be gentle

[Verse 1]
I load it and shoot it up
Tommy on me with the mag on my hand, it go drrrr
Kennedy nice with the blade, I'm gonna cut it up
Liverpool, how you know that I'm 7 up?
7 up, look where the fuck you ended up
All them cars you got rented up
The way that she eat on my dick would've thought like a cannibal
Bullets, they fly, like a plane, they gon' land on your body
I'm finna go off of the grid like you know that boy Carti
Top rope on your body like Hardy
White hoes on me, start to feel like Ms. Swift
When they get to dancing, them hoes start boppin', no notti

[Verse 2]
Top striker like Isagi
Yo shawty be looking at me when I walk in the party
These niggas be playing my name
I'm leaving it red, no I'm not talking 'bout Carti
Niggas be all on the game
I'm playing these hoes just like a fucking Atari
This nine was hitting your bro
It's making him fold cause he was talking too bold
This AR come with a scope
It's ending your life, it's sending you down the road
Why was you talking so crazy?
None of you amaze, it's funny you thought you would faze me
Niggas be playing these jokes, they gon' die
Yo shawty always lying, man, that's a crime
I'm about to look at your bitch from behind
She gon' shake that shit, she a ice spice bitch
She gon' dance on the meat for the free
I got your bitch running over, she begging for me
She steady be up on her knees
I be up in the streets with Vigi, we shooting your residence
Bad hoes treat us just like the president
Sliding over, man, that head was so heaven-sent
Got a Glock, niggas really ain't stopping this, yeah
You wanna slide in the palace, best believe we taking your fame
Me and Vigi we running this shit, we running your chain
I gotta pass it back, my choppa do damage like ay
I gotta air that bitch got me feeling like Aang

[Chorus]
Okay, MBRK, flip the M, you get a W
Left her on purpose, I'm tryna do music, lil' bitch, I ain't never ever fumble you
Would you rather get caught up and locked in a cell? 
I know you ratting your gang, I can tell
Dumb bitch with dumb money, be stupid and getting channel
Tucked up, I pull out my choppa, I pull out my pencil
Cooking up, how you know that my mic a utensil?
Plastic on me, I can call that hoe Kendall
Yo bitch giving brain like mental
No bitch, you know that this ain't no rental
Ambidextrous with the pan, I handle
Nice with the hoes, you know that Vigi be gentle

palace (ft. lyfelxss)

prod ily ruken

yea, vigi smokin ya top 5 bitch
black beamer  like im bruce wayne youd think im talkin like im zai
steel upon me, like im clark kent dis aint gon end up inna tie
he gon fly up up into heaven i guess now im seein that boy eye to eye
steph curry how i got yo bitch runnin circles
i got dat hoe up in my bag huh
switch out a hoe like alt tab huh
i can smell dat you mad huh
aight wait hol on
yo hoe on dick n she like dat
gettin a bag n im right back
elegant drive by, shi we gon be up inna maybach
my shooter be big boddied he kinda lookin like he ryback
you been thru more dicks than bars i wrote hell no i aint tappin that
if we somehow miss on the first we finna run it back

My blick came with a beam like Clark Kent
I keep my rod though 
She say bravado (bitch) 
He still shaking think he hit vibrato, fuck 
All my diamonds cost more than the lotto 
Me and Vigi got connections like Robin 
And Bruce Wayne makin' bread we don't stop
I do things that you niggas never thought 
"Got loose change” (all you niggas at the bottom)
Ksubi on my body 
Out here makin green 
Fuck nigga pull up in a limousine 
Cuz' I bought it 
Might might make a scene 
Cuz yo niggas talkin like you want a piece 
I keep 3 shooters they come pop ya 
I got stilletos 
I'm with a bad hoe
Think she like my innuendos 
Like Hansel and Gretel, me in Vigi in the cut posted with a benzo

my choppa it heavy, amount of hits in sgm is to many
my silencer muffle my glock like it kenny
hold down on the trigger like dis aint no semi
im crazy

Crazy im wit yo baby choppa on me like the navy yo sippin fours 
Man my stick driftin like controlla uh
Ride wit dracs (drakes) it made ya froze up uh

you gon get it i know dat you gon get it
dj khaled cause god did it

im gon hit you witta mop
i got a glock it got extensions when im gon hold it, tell it "pop"

Yall niggas my sons like woowop 
Yall niggas is hoeless doowop 
Had to ball out like derozan
SGM just like p4 we golden

i dont be totin
movin like luffy yea my hoe be chosen
bullets be travelin through my opponent
sitck upon kuzan,yea dat hoe be frozen

2 blades upon my body like kratos
ta tum  i make those
blowin up mixin up mentos
experience up in mementos

listen i got a glock in the back if yall want itt, i might jus test it outt
you got a glock? i know dat shit aint right cause last time i saw em he really  jus fought it  out
he actin quie silly he talkin on vigi im tryna know  what the  fuck is he talmbout
if he talkin on sgm then that  bro needa buck up vigi wont be playin around

yea imma turn em like vegtable
better than me? yea nah that aint tangible
zai like he tyson, it better it be soon fore you know it turn gradual
stop bittin my shit he a cannibal
up on the beat imma animal
lil bitch you know how i move n you kknow how it go
he movin like mr kent offa edible

clark kent (ft. Zai)

@cowbla

i aint aggressive but if he talkin tuff
then imma get em gone out the picture

red dot on ya head
you a target
bullet and ya dome, not a nice mixture
 
im seein all blue like im sanji
you n me, a favourable fixture

never been one to care bout hoes
had to tell her i am not your mister
 
give em the tech, no referee
yo hoe on my sack, no pedigree
the only comparison that ill make is to myself
a better me
star bound vigi gotta be
yo hoe on my dick i know that she
the  way that im speakin the choppa boutta hit you like bitch

i got a hit like due and i hit on you, i might jus punch in on the beat
you talkin shi an excuse i put em on mute, now he finna take all the heat
pull up on ya block, quick like im coman, bullet  gon be what you finna meet
if my shooter miss ya neck, then he finna shootin led up n into ya feet

ay like me and vigi gotta pity deez wimps
eat a beat and den im cleaning my hands
all the way up top ain takin no hints
i ain feeding gotta give me sum cents

like holup wait talk wit a bitch no interest
deco the glock wit sum shi like it pinterest
im wit a bitch and we getting real intimate 
in a min i gotta verse im deliverin 

ryuk, on my side, on the other a glock
he talkin like griffith like hollup like stop
i dont reside in the eyes of ops
cyclops me and mobark rise skyloft

like konkaiwa i told ya why i dont reside 
up in dat meme rap genre 
load it up i roll a blunt and sum like guts 
i rip it at yo collar

i am a demon like jin you can check it
808s beat wit my fist like its tekken
wreck it into pieces in a second
sent that boy to a meet and greet in heaven

im the god, boy im beerus
tell me yo top 4 boy i clear dis
fuck i  dip,  i make second appearence
state dat im bla hope enemies hear dis

haunted (ft. cowbla)

@grantthatyrant

talk down on my name dats a misdeminor
when da choppa blow it turn to ocarina
i got a glock it be full wit bullets
if it hit on yo body be bleedin litres
do not test me bitch knnown as mr. meaner
if a mob pull up gon be needin leaders
you known to do the ditch n dash
better know bullets can travel meters
im a demon, we aint talkin angel
white hoe in my crib named rachel
aint strapped up, can sense danger
spin it thrice how i pull up range rover
send it right back like Sharapova
move wit da gang how she bend over
led in yo skull  seein game over
hit him in novo he come back october
walk up to the bank, they know what im on, they know what i want, they know what i get
yo shawty she on, first day that we met, first seconds she get, she freaky like damn
up n away, im farther then they, talkin on me how much you want bet
my shooter he move, never not queitly, move wit da crew like sam n cat

Sam and cat
I bring the pain 
I got the racks 
Fucking with Vigi then I'm on attack 
You black whack rappers hope you don't lack 
When I sack your qb ya d-line lacks 
I pull back when I want to rat tat tat
aye yea uh
I'm working hard I don't relax
Think you the shit
You take a lax
I am the best
Isn't it fax
I know my niggas got my back
You a rat just like Kai Cenat
My money don't jiggle jiggle my nigga it folds
Like how it wiggle wiggle she rocking that boat 
Making waves in ocean we going coast to coast
Back to Back
The beef never go cold
Woah bro no no I got the snow 
We chopping it up and selling it to hoes
They busting outside cocaine snow

I keep that gas up in the tank.
You know I'm always switching lanes.
You tell that boy to guard me.
You know his ass won't be the same.
I pull up deep just like I'm dame.
You know my crew is never lame.
I'm like Kobe in paint.
I'm making niggas go insane.
I ain't even gotta try.
I just do my damn thing.
Cause niggas swear they better than me but I don't really see a thing.
I'm fantastic in this bitch I'm slamming niggas like the thing.
Flame on any nigga thats talking shit I let this choppa sing.
Invisible going ghost cause ya'll be reaching for the sting.
Doctor Doom up in this bitch I put my mask on get the work.
Niggas talking like they homeless nigga geeked up off the perc.
Scout my competition so perfectly in them bushes where I lurk.
Feel like babytron when I'm rapping on this beat make bitches twerk.
And I'm Leaving earth cause my flow nice making waves nigga go surf
And I'm dropping off my kids when I be rapping cause I'm at work
Leave a bitch nigga with stiches like that rapper on my dick
I can't stand these bitch ass rappers laughing thinking that we friends
That ain't it Imma pull up on yo squad one look take yo bitch

take yo bitch then i pass it im movin like im pistol pete
when im wit my brother, wit my twin he just another me
pull up mask down GTT, know he gon slide for me
stick on my waist, led comin you gon feel the heat
10 shots, 10 bodies yea bitch das a triple double
vigi n grant up on ya neck yea dats double trouble
heat on the weekly vigi movin like he hella subttle
blood on his hands, yea it lookin like it tatted on em

when i move witta stick im gon move witta crew
cause yo bitch on this dick and i pass it alley op
cause if a pussy talk down he aint talkin upon mu
come with vigi in the paint, he gon drive for the 2

put a end to his story thru the muzzle
bitch make em dance like he dancin onna shuffle
he think dat he safe, im gon dig em like a shovel
silenece on da pistol, yea it makin it quite muffleled

doctor doom (ft. GTT)

prod. Wav Kid
@lyfelxss
Okay, ay
Killed another nigga on the track now
When they lay eyes on me they just passed out
If they meet they favorite artist They just fan out
If i pull up on that block That’s a man down
Aye, Depop shit
Shawty wanna wear my clothes, told Her I got options
we can pull up asap, we Can get to mobbing
they steady on my phone asking
I don’t know
You a wannabe trap nigga
If we put that Music on we listen to that Blxst nigga
Shawty want to Talk to me, she moving way too fast woah

Way too fast like i aint got the time to be fussin
Make a song wit liffy cause yea dat my cousin
Wait spray the whole block down
Vigi on top now
The choppa mop now
It be move like snare huh cha
Yo hoe on dick like a fuck it bitch
I got a glock like i tuck it bitch
Showed me a open it sucked bitch
Way that im movin youd think imma danger
When i walk up vigi gon step

Why you talking so fast lower down that tempo,
why you talking crazy? But you're riding in that rental.
I can go and flex up on these niggas in a benzo
Had to kick Her out my contacts in the friend zone
I’m a fashion nigga
That’s with bitches like, so I ain’t no average nigga
I hop on FL Nigga that’s where my bag get bigger
I pass it back to Vigi, we Ain’t classic nigga.

If you talkin to me crazy dats one way to get a coffin
Shawty think she bad, she not, she jus a option
Ive been movin crazy, ive been movin on my boss shi
Vigi kinda got it overflowin like a faucet
This aint no classroom, you aint gon test me
I got a glock too, you gon detest me
You hoe on dick like, she on my testies
She been buggin off the, all dats nasty

Man it’s sad to see,we cut him like discectomy
You smoking on that gas? Mf that is ketamine
I don’t want that hoe, please don’t bring that bitch In front of me
you going out bad, you were never ever Friends with me.

Vigi be the goat, on god yea das gospel
Wait dats yo bitch? wait hol on she is baggable
No motion on you wait are you a vagabond
You bittin my shit lil bitch you are a cannibal

Bitch, I’m running through your place like a bison
Your brother steady playing, but I hit him just like Tyson
You said, you gon pull up but you don’t even have a license
The only time you have a flow is whenever you bite it.

Okay, ay
Killed another nigga on the track now
When they lay eyes on me they just passed out
If they meet they favorite artist They just fan out
If i pull up on that block That’s a man down
Aye, Depop shit
Shawty wanna wear my clothes, told Her I got options
we can pull up asap, we Can get to mobbing
they steady on my phone asking
I don’t know
You a wannabe trap nigga
If we put that Music on we listen to that Blxst nigga
Shawty want to Talk to me, she moving way too fast woah

depop (ft. lyfelxss)

@cowbla
(Kill them, persona!)
i got a cheque its pointed to yo chest
wit a glock on my hand you gon die tonight
and these elders they be tellin me, what they be sellin me
they needa pass it on like allmight
whenever i share the sauce, they pull out a pen n paper
dis aint vsause
weird boy like tlost
that boy deep down he too lost
50 points like im tatum
n yo boy he a bitch he wont say sum
he gon be lookin at bars like he mason
or death cause a glock what he facin
pah pah, that is the sound of my glock
zai in the cut, in the flock when he pull out a chop yk that boy finna scream n get knocked
they say vigi where you get yo flows from
usually i steal it from zai but you cant steal from me
locked in like a key
hella static like t v on me
choppa on me yk i keep it on me
chasin weather yk i keep it sunny
straight to his nose, now his shit all runny
(damn you gon accept that?)
money stand tall embiid
when i aim n i shoot, he gon duck he be takin the knee
replace up a hoe like i would wit a mii
they be laughin n shit but they aint see what i see
you pussy you flash up a gun like ja morant
needa use it n shi up in advance
yo hoe in my crib n she inna trance
you think this a game he think this is valorant

you gettin a call up
from my gang
we dont stutter
sure i got a glock but i favor the cutter
if you move in my way you gon make me a clutter
he like to talk down on the mob we gon slaughter

im movin alone wit my glock out
blood hungry my 9 cannot calm down
speedrun on yo block too easy
fuckin yo bitch n then imma just get out

she givin me top im light headed
the wealth that i get i might spread
not to you, you irepairable
you ass cannot be mended

i gotta glick like a tahoe
dat boy sendin me beats but he not mo
imma light up his block like it rambo
if i got you up close can you say no
no you cant
n i fuck
imma rant
like im queenie
imma send

ay imma pull up to the pad imma wet it up
blade on me like im fuckin meta-knight imma keep it tucked
he wanna be biting on my style he cant keep it up
i be locked and im peepin im ripping im finna get on that
killua shi
you wanna shoot you gon miss
i drop in i let it rain kill it like frisk
he soft like da pest
why yo bitch get undressed
i started from the bottom now they upset
beat up em leave em like pou
pull up onna dude he confused
i send em to buddha i boot it up whip out dis tool
i been making massive movements bigger than mansa munsa
po up this cup with da juice uh
who do not fuck with the two of us
sendin that boy to the angels uh cause boy im gon be turnin you into dust
finna turn that boy to ash
i fuck wit women n my name they callin me lana del racks
i pull up at yo bitch i hit from the back
i hop on the track
go batshit crazy
know ive been locked witta lady
im fitted like im from the 80s
i keep it on hustle when i pull up on yo bitch n i tell her hop up ina mercades
uh
yo bitch she lickin my balls
these hoes get appalled at my fit dats from ross
like give me n vigi a beat to go off
uh im finna slide i kill em all

cloud v2 (ft. cowbla)

prod. ​⁠​⁠prodbyrodzzz x muco

i got a rpg like im franko
shawty wan freeze my accounts she want let go
i mightve turned sliders on, with the way that im winnin im gon like 10 0
10 0, he got rocked on face dats a k o
on the top of his head is a halo
he thinkin he goin to heaven but he still lay low

i got glocks on stand by
he start shakin when we ran by
got a soldier he be combine
if i step i blow like landmine

he just ok like the thunder
i think yo bitch want my cumber
when you move its all sombre
even when you tryna talk to women, all you gon do is fumble

you all zombies, straight volatiles when it come to talkin bout the bag
but you got nautious, like light headed when it come to makin a rack
i dont get sick much often but nautious if i see you attempt to get her back
 its like aw shit, vigi done got it they really wanna see me fail

trappin through the ipad big ass screen upon my face
shootin hollows on yo fuckin dome that shit not tasting great
it  really gon be the last time cause the next time you wont get to see the end
yo bitch on freak time, im on me time so get the fuck up out my face
i got two shooters they odd, but bullets is one thing they know how to send
all you know if offense but you gon hurt cause you dont know how to defend
bitch, bitch you dont know how to defend
i got hoes on my mufuckin hand
i got a uh uh uh huh bitch
i got hoes
i got poles
yo hoe loathes
lets bring it back uh

Bring it back
She run it back
She want the racks 
She need the bag
She fuck wit me 
I treat her bad
I see a girl 
She seein cash
We stay at odds it's been a clash
Franko whip I do the dash
Kneejerk think I'm way too brash
Not on shit ain't touched a gat fuck fuck

Just tryna better myself
You stayin fried benign for time and time while I'm tryna get to the kelp
You cannot hide behind yo words I'm tired I'd make like slime and melt
Spin it back readin the blurb she irks me
How you grown and you begging for mercy

Suck me up she movin like kirby
Couldn't cuff I knew that she'd hurt me
Music ass you soundin like slxrppy bitch
Shawty bad and curvy bitch
We running down with cooler kits
I'm way too smart can't fool the kid
You threw the dart but you gon miss
Glock a mouse gon squeeze and click

franko (ft. mbrk)

hella sticks upon my crib i done got option
when they mention me, its always bout sum fuckin top shit
strike a deal cause they know vigi is a fuckin caution
ask mo bout a beat n he deliver never nonsense
his search got leaked, he been on rent a bitch
dont ask me where im at, im always active up and in the mix
vigi on the beat im always hittin never hit or miss
liffy spun his block how we smoked em like it cannabis
dual wealding two glock dat is not safe
spin move on his top, his body drop this aint 2k
liffy known to bust, if you try em end like pompeii
...
he tried to run up on me
i thought it was a prank
pullin out like two twin sticks
movin like shootin range
my shooter know how to aim
stop wearin bullet vest
bullets like to fly near by
youd think imma akimbo main
when i hop up on a beat im like a special grade weapon
pull up on that chop uhh pull up on that wessen
yo bitch like to taunt yea she like to fuckin wait hold on
like a mathmatician
i do my line n hit em
i got my glocks n smithins
i got like 2 conditions
the first if you try it dont get nervous you gon need petitions
n if you get to 2 then you gon need physicians
and i still split the cheque dat is half of what i get
still prolly more than you n ya mf rant
bulletproof shi i be movin like im kent
like a bad bad foul you get hit witta tech

Shaking all my dreads like a rasta,
And this bad bitty slurping up like its pasta
Talk up on the gang you won’t pop up
Sgm we running charts man we look like
Monsters, If you aint talking money
What you talkin bout? If you aint (2x)
If if (2x) If you aint talking money,
What you talkin bout? Pull up with them choppas
Out, bitch we going in n out

Hit you with them kicks, smitten wesson
Hit yo ribs, Like we balling for the nets
My brothers pull up get a lick, Man this
Bitch at like a waitress cause she asking for the tip
Man your clothes from Panda buy you aint stepping in no Ricks (Rick owens)
We are not the same bitch(on god)
Fuck bout what you claim bitch (on god)
Drive up out our lane bitch,she is not the main bitch
I have you gone up in a flash like I’m death stroke
Got yo bitch sliding through she getting death strokes
Aye, pull up with that choppa in yo avenue
Man yo bitch wanna slide, girl i'm done with you
Yeah we shopping out at saks,up n jimmy trues
If you claiming what you talk better see it through

We don’t give a fuck what you talkin bout
Running through the city with the chops out
Sgm we making waves better cop now
Better come n get yo shawty man her bra down
Aye running through the city with chops out
A (x6)
Running through the city with the chops out
Pull up getting knocked down, bitch we on a lockdown

caution (ft. lyfelxss) {prod mbrk}

overlooked (ft. lyfelxss)

prod me

23 shoots to yo back now you jordan
im not gettin love how i feel like a orphan
count yo days cause im movin like corbin
switch it up yo ass gettin borin huh
yo sinnister six is the gym
he not movin he thinkin he him
imma show you that this extendo done hit
	  
if he speak on my name get em missin
if we talkin on sg you listen
that bitch suck up on dick im not kissin
start killin im good on that dissin

i swear to god if i hear another prod talk on mubarak imma pop em
lil 1 2 bitch imma sock em
then when im done imma pull n i mop em

yo best girl issa bop to me
im goin up its not hard to see
im fuckin yo bitch n its honestly
too easy n dick is what she could see
bitch im flowin n flowin n flowin
yo b itch she suckin n suckin n suckin
i got a glock on my hand dat shi cuckin
i got a whip it drive itself like final fantasy 15
 move to the next one, not the best one now they ask me what does that mean?
he think i tank now, on my life now tryna blow it up not on the team
huh key meant for doors not switches yet my glock really got a beam

parlay hit cause of franko
i put em on bench like im head co
vigi on the field like he heat spo
all my money better count it like it two fold
bitch huh bitch huh count em two fold
bitch huh bitch huh parlay hit cause of franko
bitch i be proddin n mixin n shi
i got a glokc on my hand like a spliff
heard that boy he start talkin on me
deal wit em he aint gon know who he is

i cannot judge my opps
thats gods duty
but i know one thing for certain
i did em all like luka did rudy

im gon send you to doom bitch
they sayin that vigi too rude bitch
she get mad at whatever she stupid
she really donnt wanna leave this bitch aint cupid

final fantasy

prod me
TALK BIG SPIN BULLETS IN YO BODY
HE CANT WALK NO MORE GOT EM LOOKIN LIKE HE JOHNNY
SHE GO WAY TOO DOWN SHE BE MOVIN WAY TO NAUGHTY
I GOT COIN I GOT SHTICK I BE MOVIN LIKE IM SAATI

i be spendin way too much i need my bank checked
my clothes foreign but they cost more than yo pay check
hit yo upper bod a new meaning to a redneck
i got the best shooters like im rocks d xebec

my nine shoot quick it dome talking made in heaven
hand up on that glock i roll the tape just like im Stephen
this a knock out game but aint gon be first to 7
got my hand on the shtick, cluth on the smith n wessen

talk to me you get hit
talk to me you get hit
talk to me you get hit in yo frontal lobe
how you talkin big when i know dat you a moneyphobe
you done messed up now we gon be takin off ya dome

spin yo block n then i ball
you be talkin way too tall
i can take you off the map n i be needin one call
i know he scared cause he gon stall
we got hit in December he aint come back until fall

TALK BIG SPIN BULLETS IN YO BODY
HE CANT WALK NO MORE GOT EM LOOKIN LIKE HE JOHNNY
SHE GO WAY TOO DOWN SHE BE MOVIN WAY TO NAUGHTY
I GOT COIN I GOT SHTICK I BE MOVIN LIKE IM SAATI

diego

night to remember (ft. lyfelxss, idkfatal)

dean ambrose (ft. jaywoo)

I got a pistol on my hand; you get one tapped.
The way she bend it over, yeah, yo’ hoe know how to move that.
The second he see 12, he get ready, and he move fast.
Led in the middle of his head; I’m smokin’ who pack?
Dual Berettas on my body, you get smoked up.
I done got the heat up on my leg; shit get burned up.
Presidential pockets, yeah, my wallet filled with dead ones.
He tryna get up in the cut, but he don’t want run ones.
My boy Andy, he keep tuck; he don’t ever lose.
I’m waitin’ for yo’ payment; yo’ shit late—need to pay yo’ dues.
You keep talkin’ crazy on the net, gon’ end up on the news.
Yo’ girl, she not faithful; I done seen her with like seven dudes.
We do ’em dirty, yeah, the deed done like Valentine.
He be talkin’ crazy—how I know that he a fan of mine.
The way I spin yo’ block, got ’em thinkin’ I be stoppin’ time.
Yo’ hoe on rotation; she ain’t never gettin’ back on time.

Yeah, never see it, you’ll believe it.
All these hoes deceivin’; best they do is cheat.
Keep a rotation goin’ like every other week,
’Cause I can’t fall for the same hoe.
Bitch, I gotta go,
Never switchin’ up on my clique; that’s on my foes.
Wake ’em like, "What’s up?"—my pistol ’boutta blow.
Talk down, leave yo’ nose runny like you off some coke.
My new bitch so stunning; every time, my mind is blown.
My brain done blew up.
Okay, you get the point—was retarded, then I grew up.
Finally realized there’s more than two of us.
She asked, "We cool or what?"
You’s a stupid fuck.
Huh, huh, are you dumb?
Gotta provide for myself, and then I can feed the whole family.
My health gettin’ worse; I’m losin’ my sanity.
Mfs spam my DMs like, "Bitch, shut the fuck up."
I ain’t tryna see ’em; these pussies fiendin’, they from the gutter.

i know you (ft. Idkfatal)

she give dome real quick if i ask for it
how you willin to just slide but not die for it
now these bullets got you down make em dance for it
he really wanna talk dont got the time for it

me n cowbla on sum bron n wade shit
i treat the blicky like its a mouse i aim shit
i set it for up luca but his ass impatient
bad bitch slide through invitation

pull up bando thats where zai at
i done dropped a song then yo ass gon needa kayak
know i rarely ever miss, like im payet
you talk shit get hit, then i tie it

2 hands when i hold my stick
needa move cause yo ass get hit
pockets too fat they dont wanna get fit
ion really care bout that other shit

got the mask on, like im franko
got the stick on my side like im django
he dont really wanna talk bout bank hoe
if he really wanna know got a mink coat

=step wrong know you gon be reapin yo benefits
bitch im like pucci the way that im heaven sent
she say she want come round and tell me how she be missin me but i know that imma better man

clock is ticking but i really do not feel its pressure
hate goin out cause my bitch stay in dresser
let me know just how yo ass still playin on dat catch up

yo girl she a thot to me
if you wanna talk upon gang then its blasphemy
more important than sum other hoe, peace of mind to me
liffy got them bullets that give rot, to his enemies
cowbla got that strap n he love that
do not waste my time ion really talk wit rug rats
throw em nother L and yk i make him hold that
to his bitch make her leave turn em koolcat

shoot that
pull up with choppas you better get back
overlooked me n vigi boutta push yo wig back
n yo bitch, i would never ever kiss that
why she stay hittin up my phone i wont hit back
ni steady talkin
im in her head like its mental
my flow is just referential
illusions inside yo mind
it makes it confidential
the words, its like bento??
shawty wanna slide to my crib, its like mementos

i didn't mean to spaz like this
get me onna instrumental talk my shit
if you wanna speak on twin
pull up to the court n ill block that bitch
she on her knees like a pastor
btich i will not see you after
carry that blue on me mega man blaster
his shirt dripped in red mega x factor
you cant talk upon my twin
blade on me move like fin
bitch i kill you just like rim
beat her back just like rim-shot
different than pussy ass rappers yall ni be cappers yall ni just talk alot
my words they shift through the chapters we passin yo blunt off my ni be noddin off

step wrong (ft. lyfelxss)

#franko4president (ft. Zai)

prod me
yeah my money clean
all that dirty shit got thrown away, never made me pleased
now im strickly business, either on or out the fuckin team
they done tried to scam, shit i turned to fuckin mr mean

put a glock to his mouth he cant kiss n tell
yea my 9 do the talkin like its Annabel
deep down know he scared to fuckin check his mail
throw me attitude shit i count that as a misdeminour
put a bullet thru his dome yea that boy a fuckin keeper
how that hoe love upon me gotta chill cause i aint meet her
livin whole 2 different lifes shit i feel like i be petter
is that time of year shit you know that vigi teed up

talk to me nicely i got rretas tucked up
that shit got you fucked up
then im gon pull the cutter
he slipped n fell like butter
 move on to the next
but i told her i dont want her
she actin butthurt like damn

tappin on the beat bitch you can call me fuckin rell
way i tote my fuckin gun youd think it show n tell
all i needs 1 pull n i it gon send en straight to hell
wouldn't wanna mess with me shit i scare myself
 
yeah my fitted clean but id never fold tho
yo hoe want a photo 
yeah im on my solo
i done got a mask yeah im talkin like a hollow
i made motion but im not even on go mode

i got magic on my body shit im feelin like the kid
pull up on that 3 point line yea you know that that gon hit
we gon put em onna bench, we gon make em fuckin sit
see em talkin to the coach, how he throw a fuckin fit

im gon dunk a clip on you
they be fuckin wit the new
i got hoes up in the cut but they dont wanna fuck wit you
shoot a shot not on the gram
in the paint like i be bam
shooter lengthy but he aim well like he kevin duran

bitch im kd
i make u talk to hades
she say she not sure, fuck i hate dealin wit maybes
i done ran it up, getting W not just lately
ion call her bitch, i got respect for all my ladies
he gon double down, we gon be seein em like daily
im not new to this, i been out here just like im Rayleigh
i been getting bread, on the field they gon be payin me
that hoe wanted love, but im not sure her love conveyin me


money clean

birds of a feather
he talkin too much but you know he aint step up
got me a toolie i got me a rreta
my dogs they outside n they know that they better
i got em st stutterin
bitch on my d d d d n she mutterin
ice on my neck f f f reezing im sufferin
movin gigantic im movin colossally way that it goin im makin a rumblin

too much on my plate, too much on my mind im still tryna figure out what it gon take
green be hittin my line, im takin whats mine, he movin all slimey like tate
there aint no time, he movin like mime, he copyin vigs but he only a snake
i could never be fake to myself fuck the others i could never ever be  bait


bitch im tweakin too much needa calm down
he aint with the shits, we gon run down
me n twin, you woulda thought this bilbao
vigi comin up how i talk loud

got a chip on yo shoulder, im  being real
theres a lot upon my plate this a big meal
he done bit the bullet and it aint heal
threw it in the towel yeah its a done deal
]
damn its a done deal
you get wit wit the ham like ragnir
got a shtick witta curse n it aint sealed
i done got green flowin like
bad bitch i might go tonight
i could never fight like that
cause stick gon do the job like it all might

white shooter like McConnel
he gon duck on the fade like he Donald
he try run away caught em he tunneled
he gon be seein all white like he Ronald

you could never ever get a bitch like that
if a bitch roll thru you would a dip like that
i got numbers on my phone you wouldn't dare call back
i got shooter on my line who gon blow yo back 
im gon blow her back
how he sound like vigi cause he bit like that
they done found his body inna ditch we gon call mat pat
sgm on the come up we gon roll like that

he go down like icarus
im all in the thick of it
like he try claim he better, bitch that shit is just ridiculous

i done had enough of this
yo hoe just gave me confidence
how you gon let that hoe do you like that, id turn Baphomet

luca gotta drum like band
choppa start singin like han
ion like his talk get banned
we gon do his house iran uh

Smoking Reese's pieces
I need a arm if you want that feature 
Dub that hoe, it was so nice to meet you!
Hate niggas swear to God I couldn't be you

Bitch I hate niggas like the klan
Pull out the ku-klux and they ran
I'm steady scamming niggas like Stan
'Fore I turned 18 boy I been a man

Huh, my niggas roll that blunt
I'm finna stand my ground, I ain't no grunt
Just a ball, that bitch get punt
I might go bald just like her cunt
Me and my niggas smoke exotic runts
Kidnap a nigga put him in the trunk
He tried to shoot me nigga but he trump'd
I'm so based I don't give a fuck 
You off that grey goose, better duck
Yo' shit ass nigga, yeah you suck
I'm in Milwaukee, with the bucks
You need a three leaf for that luck
Nigga gon' talk down, what is up?
Nigga gon' talk down, get em touched

ha-ha
that's crazy cause I ain't gotta say too much

hey, hey, hey, hey
Bitch I'm back and I'm here to stay
I call slime if I need that K
Phone my pop if I need that drac
Nigga tryna trick line, this ain't SKATE
Nigga pocket watching, where yo' pape?
Bitch I'm punctual, never late
Why these niggas eating off my plate?


Aye, birds of a feather we flock together
We some young niggas we gon' do whatever
This rap shit, tryna do it forever
I hope this live shit really get better
Fuck that bitch, I get her wetter
Stick on me tryna spin, whenever
I'm with chop, nigga, I'm with Trevor
When will I get a ring, tell her "never"

justvigi

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