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)

**ALL PLATS**

solo song, hope ur happy zai (fuck zai)

Im gon spin back like the 808
Yo shawty she fictional anime
I dont do the dissin, i do the shots
I got me the money i got me lots
You bigger than me but my 9 be bigger
Throw any hooks and i pull da trigger
Talk shit but you be in the shitter
I slicked back hoe on my nuts she a quitter
I got a semi on me but im fully packin
The way that i spin up yo block woulda thought im yakuza
My back got a dragon
Do up yo hood wit 2 blades im attackin
I got 1 2 glocks in the back, they all shootin shit
Yo bitch what i slick back, you just needa wait for it
(hol on, lemme switch it up)
Im gon shakedown take all yo cash
I got like  1, 2 bitches and they all do the dash
I fuck yo hoe break back, she gon come for it back
My nine just shoot like dat, crowd control in the back

Up on my wave i run me da game like yakuza 
Im gon take all yo shit like a looter
Yo bitch she be givin dat good brain
Might aswell call dat bitch like a tutor
I got 1 too many bitches and they all wanna fuck me
Pull out yo glock, even yo blade know you that you aint gon touch me
My glocky it spiritual cause it want me
Pull up witta hat like it one piece
Whenever i shoot witta glock and i get me a hit
My glocky did it cause  it not me
Give me 10 seconds you gon be on the pavement
My 9 enslaved him
Cause all of my bullets they get placements
All over his body later it get found up in the basement

Walk round town witta heater
All of my boys like a leader
The second i get me the bag, that bitch imma tell her ill leaver her
I got a semi on me
Talk shit got put onna tee
Walk round both sides, hit em n kick em, we gon do em like  chun li

I got a semi on me but im fully packin
The way that i spin up yo block woulda thought im yakuza
My back got a dragon
Do up yo hood wit 2 blades im attackin
Callin me kiryu cause i beat ass uh
Makin music but you ass uh
Hash slingin slasher imma fuckin catch ya
I got a semi on me but im fully packin
The way that i spin up yo block woulda thought im yakuza
My back got a dragon
Do up yo hood wit 2 blades im attackin
Callin me kiryu cause i beat ass uh
Makin music but you ass uh
Hash slingin slasher imma fuckin catch ya

yakuza prod vigi

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

prod me

 say she play valorant, i hadda block her
you gotta glock, bitch i got a shotgun
how you get dominated by yo shawty she animated
how she tell you to shhh cant back talk her

two twin glocks like bayonetta
she shoot from her feet, you cannot get her
why make music you wont get better
you kankan, why you hit her?

talk shit on my name, whats that about
keep talkin dat shit you gon run yo mouth

when i pull up on block im gon seperate it
like you parents cause even they know you really hated
and if ou say im the best thats a understatement
the word around town is im underrated
the bullets they fly through yo stomach and come outcho back now you gon be facin down the pavement

i gotta glock, on top of yo head
gimme yo money or i shoot that
fuck witta glock, usin my hands
cause yo head, im gon boot that
shawty she lost, she callin my name
but ion know that hoe like who dat
yo brothas they down, up on the floor
my 9 apologize like my bad

the bullets be into yo chest, wake up in purgatory
the incomin is flowin, it mandatory
you a loser, ya got ya own category

the bullet go right into yo dome
search up his addy like it be chrome
then when we pull on sight, zai gon have his bullets they gon be like monochrome

the heater be spittin fire like a yakuza
that boy talk down imma seal em like mafuba
bullets gon rizz it up they boutta hit on ya
no bullets incomin why you got a 9 on ya

ay she play valorant, i hadda block her
you gotta glock, bitch i got a shotgun
how you get dominated by yo shawty she animated
how she tell you to shhh cant back talk her

two twin glocks like bayonetta
she shoot from her feet, you cannot get her
why make music you wont get better
you kankan, why you hit her?

bayonetta

@zzzai
prod vigi x lucaisaiah x rolo
https://genius.com/Just-vigi-earn-yo-love-lyrics

VIGI x ZAI - EARN YO LOVE

@zzzai
prod Cmwbeats
https://genius.com/Just-vigi-sunday-lyrics

VIGI x ZAI - SUNDAY

@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 vigi
(Coughing)
(Ah, fuck)
Huh, yea
Triple-double stat padding, only need'a catch up on my statistics
Yo, man gettin' cooked, straight to the heat, he come out lookin' like a biscuit
He throws a late pass, no, that ain't clutch, his ass 'bout to get evicted
Asks for a verse, I hop on your song, now your song, I fixed it
He 0 and 20, is bro Ben Simmons?
He says he better, you gotta be kiddin'
Pull out my glock, I pull out my glickin'
Drop you a combo like someone in Tekken
Tekken, Beat your ass up like in Matrix
Flake it, your girl say that Vigi make it
Take it, if he ever got the chance, his ass would fuckin' fake it
Your girl tryna hit up my phone
Damn
She always tryna ring up my tone
At the end of the day, you're bitch-made
And know you'll never be known
Nah, I ain't on that type of timin'
I just say what I say for the sake of rhymin'
Me and the beat, we're on that type of alignment
Do what I say and do what I do like Simon

Ni***s think they all Superman, 'til I pull up on em' with that fuckin' steel
Got me feeling like I'm Yagami cause I'm writing down who I wanna kill
So, what we doin'?
Look at my thoughts, they mad intrusive
I got a Glock, you know I'ma use it
This ni**a look down, he must be stupid (Ha)
Run em' down, hundred rounds, shoot him with the chop
I got bitches on my dick, ni**, steady with the (ha ha)
I got Glocks with extensions
Pop a ni**a like a piston
Slice his body like CoryxKenshin
I just really want a mistress

My crew not a gang, we tote heavy sticks
Can see why they call us the mercenaries
My nine go grah grah grah grah
Fucking that bitch, I'ma hit it daily
Your bitch on my phone, I've seen that she want me
Know that she tryna see me lately
Handle the ball like Pacers
Guess that's what Duwop tryna hint at lately
(Okay, let me switch it up)
You and the beat, a dichotomy
Ain't getting better, not onto me
They sayin' Vigi rigged the game
They talkin' like I won the lottery
Stealin' my flows, why they talk like that?
Hoe upon she shit way she top like that
I know that I'm up 'cause you opp like that
I ain't even do shit, do the opps All Might, goddamn
Left hook like a liberal
Your gains, they be minimal
Drop shit, how typical
You drop a song subliminal
Bitch, I'm mythical in the mornin', huh
She really wanna start tourin', huh
Glazin' me, you adore me, huh
Slice his body like I'm Cory, yeah
Got the whole game on my back, huh
I guess I'm a little sum' like Damian Lillard, huh
Talk dirt on SGM, I just might have to kill 'em
I'ma have to do it, and you know I'ma do it
Grab me a stick, and I'ma get right to it
When I talk, they gon' listen, I guess I'm just really fluent

heaven (ft. lyfelxss)

prod sir leo

dat boy talkin tough he think he finna be talkin tough online
when i pull out my chop, the ruger gon be on his mind 
if i blow his brains out, shit finna turn into a crime
jordan how i caught you, lil bro dis the third time
back to back, brazil back in they prime
if i couldve turned back time i would
i know she hatin me,it be the younger me
but this my season shi finna turn out good

call me madrid the way that i got 14
like shooters at max
if she do not say she love 13
my bro gon tell me to relax
i know it finna take bout 12 minutes 
for that hoe to reach a climax
11 seconds im finna give you to dip out the spot
10 for yo bro, start if you aint wanna rot
9 for blick dat i carry
fatherless, like his mother is marry
you gon need to give me bout 8 reasons why i should keep carin

Yeah, yeah
Se-se-seven (7) reasons, why a nigga mad
You done lied more than 6 times
Now its 5 bullets for (4) your nigga head
Bounty on a gang, for nothing 
He gon' make assumptions, "why 3 of his niggas dead?" 
I read the rubric, 2 cars pulled up, history do not end 

It’s 1 cycle of niggas dying, we keep trying to put up facades 
Think I’m better off alone
I ain’t givin' no bitch my peace of mind
Why the baddest shorties always hoes?
I cant keep a bitch for a month, cuz' I love em' too much 
I tired I can't cope 
I'm still stuck up on a-, uh
Stuck on the last bitch, think I might've lost my soul

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Hoes done did me wrong, I cant’ play games no more (okay, okay)
Lemme say it straight, it's all your blame, fasho (brr, brr) 
I’m on my own timing she cant hang no more (brr)
She tryn' get payroll I cant let bang, fasho (yeah, yeah)

I know you still miss yo' ex 
Every time you talk about this nigga, screaming "fuck yo' text" 
I could run his pockets, and his wallet for a fucking check 
You should just be happy I ain't with you, you don't want the rest

related to goats like im jimmy butler
hit a 3, then i hit another
blick on me, i chris tucker
ill bet you anythin to find a better rapper but its needless
to say that im the goat
stay on it like the pope
bitch on dick she want coat	

dis aint no trailer this like the whole cut
you gettin cut off the roaster like shogun
aint pull the trigger he owe one
you made a mistake like logan
finna fade em up get a low cut
he thought i said please bro dont tote guns
i dont tote guns i hold guns yo

i get da cash im up now
been makin music im all out
sike bitch im not even done now
glocky gay how it come out 
the closet
you behind like amish
aint get a bite
he famish

14 (ft. Zai)

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)

prod me
im not an old head but if i talk on the beat imma veteran
see when a situtation is arrivin suggest callin vigi, aint noone dat be better than
like im luffy imma lose 4 time, still runnin it back on all 10 of them
teleport in yo block like an enderman
hearin them bullets turn you into bellerin

like i met my biggest fan, i made his heart start pulsin
you talkin shit you implaulsive
imma get up in the mix
the problem is the glock,yea you do  not tote it
the talk of the town, they sayin vigi a goat
i guess dat imma jus own it
he sayin he better than me, what is this talk
man he a comedian sum like conan


call em a internet shooter uh
he only talk shi on computer uh
send em missin and im talkin bermunda
she give good brain lke she a tutor uh

i gota glick on my hip and wit dat imma talk
get him fired and get em gone imma make his ass do the fuckin walk
he doin tricks on it,he up on it, he kinda movin like he tony hawk
how you aint got no wingspan, he a deadman, im gon keep dat boy up inna mf lock

you gettin locked up
yo hoe she been hoein, she needa fess up

yea im producin n shi
yo favourite artist does he hit like dis
like vigi tha goat yea i know dat he is
i only drop heat when do i miss like bitch
i make a quick band
talk ona net but i wanna talk on lan
hit em like kankan
make dat boy fan fan
turn em to grain like he fuckin sand sand

We at yo door, bayliffs
Im finna take yo hoe, displace it
You can beg but you not gettin placements
Split yo wig boy I'm feeling like jason
You sendin shots I ate it
Yo bitch want me hella bad you hate it
Real nigga on the hunt like I'm kraven, she a fan and she lovin my cadence 

Chrome hearts on the fit,
 glock wit a cooler kit ion miss that bitch
Make that nigga run and trip 
Vigi posted wit the clique no we could not miss 
Get a bag and make it flip
Now he walkin like a crip, wit Devin
We in the mix gon send him to heaven
Shawty rate me out of 10, 11

???? cold hold me
You cannot hoe me 
I'm wit the niggas
I'm wit the homies
You niggas wallace
You niggas phony
Shawty got horny,
She like an oni

Whatever weather I'ma up the cheddar
Bitches getting wetter you ain't tote barettas
Get him fried panchetta, I'ma do it better
Getting green like greta, read between the letters

fella

read between the letters (ft. MBRK)

@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. lucaisaiah
@lyfelxss

hit you da wita nine clip dat like twitch
blicky hittin every beat like house phonk kicks
steppin up on him i done ruined his ricks
vigi onna song dats a number 1 fix

pocket watchin
you aint got shi yea you nautious aw shit
puttin dat boy up in auction cautious
turnin dat studio, office
you fuckin wit me need precaution
fuck
like leon
finding bout x
i done found the solution
too much gass luca fuck wit da pollution
three man mission dis beat a revolution

white tee
dats a red tee
blicky wreckin ball call it miley
vigi lify now dats high key
makin up a banger yea dats likely
you aint fuck wit me last year
but shi now you see huh

Ay bitches prone to lie but I keep it real
Me n and Vigi making stacks 
you ain't Made a bill
Pull up to your block like im  leon with
That fucking steel
Pushing all these thoughts out my head 
So i can fake a feel
If you really love me,baby show me all that
I dont want yo time if it aint gon last 
Pushing all my feelings all the way to the past 
And now I can't go back, I can't go back. 

Man fuck that I just been fed up 
Coming with them glocks hella
Chops get yo bread up 
Talk about yo messages 
Lil bitch yeah I read them\
Left you on seen now you sad 
Pick yo head up
What you sad for? Now Im up
Now you see now
I clearly was that nigga 
But you lied now you senile 
Dealing with that shit but i can't 
That's how i am now 
Me and Vigi up on your screen 
You a fan now

get you (ft. lyfelxss)

@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

justvigi

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