Fuego

bumpin 16

bummpin 17

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[VERSE I: Blanco Leopardo]

shawty said to stop gas lighting but i keep on lighting gas
puff a blunt
hit from the back while i ash it on her ass
ima nasty motherfucker
long lasting motherfucker
grab her hair and make her pussy drip
im splashing in a puddle
blanco been a pimp
no i aint never been a sucker
all these fuckbois on my dick you would think that im their mother
the one and fucking only no there wont ever be another
me and wetto verse the world ill do whatever for my brother
take one in the dome
make it count cuz ima shoot back
pull up like a shadow always got em asking whos that
blanco such a mystery i thought you bitches knew that
why yo mans such a liar man i swear he need a new cap
two black hearses peeling off into the night sky
shit i might cry
sitting back thinking bout my life let out a slight sigh 
shit always goin wrong but i pop out on the right side
reppin' *59

[VERSE II: Wetto]

i see them fuck boys steady talking but they never get specific
my pimpin' got her dripping like she walked the whole pacific
scarecrow be the mythic how i break the laws of physics
choppa monolithic paint your face like hieroglyphics
blanco busting roxy’s with the amex with no limit
i might rob my local clinic now it’s methadone for dinner
black coupe
hearse boy
whip look like a cursed toy
switch it up the next day pick a new one out the convoy
sickest of the richest
told my bitch we need some bitches
counting all these benjis got my brain fucked up and glitching
itching off that fenty i made millions nodding off
jean wetto basquiat
slicky fugue it like he bach
all my exes in the rearview
looking for a take 2
breaking hoes hearts on occasions turn em gay too
that one you can’t replace boo
that pain up in your swisher
monet of the grey
i up that K and paint a picture

YIN YANG TAPES: Summer Season (1989-1990)

Starry 9

STARRY 9

[VERSE I: Blanco Leopardo]

i got 5 bullets left in my 9
grey matted glock lookin' to fuck up someone’s spine
mane i do this all the time
yeah i might be cherry but my haters all pie
see the reaper smiling when you look me in my eye
ridin' down marconi
got my tony on me
my whip look like heavy cream
inside pepperoni
fleetwood day dreamin' but i'll never let em step up on me
shout out all my florida and my texas homies
got my gut sticking out 
i'm from fat city
every time i hit the block them cops is acting piggy
blanco never left the 7th ward
from LA to new york
yeah you know i settle scores
i try to yall up to date on my escapades
PS5 up in the escalade
riding down esplanade
wock up in my lemonade
now them demons in my head get some shade
pull the tool out then look at the mess i made
i can't fix shit but my desire to get high
all my homies that done died
they all watch me from the sky
life can be fucked up but im glad to be here
lookin for the love but instead i see fear
shawty saw my dick like when headlights meet deer
told her turn around and then i pulled her rear near
i told her listen up like you got like three ears
you my whole world i can't even see spheres

[VERSE II: Wetto]

pull up playa mackin'
bought my bitch her back end
whip self park 
getting head while i back in
mane I’m getting paid just to sigh and breathe it back in
used to cash change for some cigs
$5 on pump 10
northside superstar
pull up just to piss em off
shorty seen my bills I said it’s nil to what this kitchen cost
show you how to pimp a broad
show you how to lift a cross
playas up suckers down
pussies i just kill em off
tipping 4's on them hoes
slick don’t usually talk a lot
riding with some guns that turn your home into a parking lot
fire up a swisher sweet
eyes looking bittersweet
broken heart shorty but it’s yet to miss a fucking beat
3 'n tha mornin'
it’s just me and screw, mane
too many thangs I wish that wasn’t true, mane
been pimping keys like I’m steven hugh
germans growling sounding like a european zoo
what it do
foreign 'cedes and a caddy slab
caddy for my dad
bought my girl a new macan
northern land
southside that’s where I began
i'm rolling vengeance that's forever like I’m warren van
sail through the south
gold in my mouth
ball on these hoes like I’m luka downtown, mane 
one for the money
two 30s for pain
xan for my nerves only way I stay sane, mane

5 'N The Mornin'

5 'N THE MORNIN'

Are You Going to See the Rose in the Vase, or the Dust on the Table

Are You Going To See The Rose In The Vase, Or The Dust On The Table?

New World Depression

Burgundy

Thorns

MURK (Prod. PEDROXVI)

ARMOR ON

POWER++

VEGAS WINTER : JUGG MOTIVATION 101

CAKEWALK

RAWKZOFF

JM101

CODE BLACK

CODE BLACK (feat. Donnie Menace)

HEAVEN GATES

MO HEAVY : COME HEAVY VOL II

RAINDANCE (feat. Gloom Unit)

burning away

Sinizter & Ouija Macc-OSCAR MEYER! (prod. FLEXATELLI)

KLEPTO

@velsser2x

Lyrics:
Cause When i walk up in this bitch 

You bet not say shit 

No ion wanna shake ya hand 

Not a fan 

Im not one 

For what you saying 

Got no time conversation 

Dont know who 

they think i Am 

Cause i am

The one thats go let it blam

Let me take em to the basement 

Yea i see they all looking

All shooken 

Now they think im off putting 

I aint worried bout no placement 

Ever since i touch that guala

On my momma

Im just focused on my dollas 

I aint worried bout no 

Fake shit 



See they wanna come around and act like they aint say shit 

Thinking that its sweet 

Like who the fuck you tryna play with 

Fuck about a hoe 

They want my heart to try to play 

But got a bitch she bad she better than the basics 

Swervin lane to lane 

I grip the blunt like its a hot pocket

Might go cop a whip 

Where they could see me 

And just drop top it 

Glock a make em dance 

A make him jump 

Just like he hopscotching 

Said it once before

Ill say it twice 

Lil bitch im not stopping 



_____________________



Dove up in that water 

Wasnt set for repercussion

Id bet a 100 billion dollars

They aint touching nun 

Off a smokey pack 

Recording songs until the sun was up 

Now that i got music down 

Im tryna put 100 up 

Yea my bitch on fleek 

Yea she so sweet 

just like a honey 

Yea i might go down 

Might chew that pussy 

Like its bubblegum 

 In the booth im crazy

Dropping tracks 

I got 100 of em 

Hear they talk 

bout sending shots

Bro   pull    up 

Pop 100 of em 

Yea they mad 

that They cant be like me 

Because i say so 

Today they got the orders 

Velsser spoke 

And what he say go 

Bringing up that shit 

Thats from the past 

Well now the case closed 

Talking while im talking 

No respect 

Thats why i hate hoes 

Speeding of the gas 

Might be to fast 

I needa slow down 

Fuckin up the city 

Prices low 

And still could go down 

Hear  my name

Could act like they don’t know

I bet they know now

Hold up bro stop talking 

Just keep quiet 

Dont make no sound

GRAVE WALKER ( Prod . Blackfard )


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