How has this not blown up more? Bros flow gave me chills

pull up*

mollywater [evilqwik]

gnarly (molly) *ALL PLATS*

Produced By Me & Expressiv
Mixed & Mastered By Me & Sutetchi

Tetchi Flow (feat. I$AIAX + Koymagz + Blank + Sicksninthlife + Zombieparty + Chemsblood)

Produced By: Me + Fooly + Whereisreef
Mixed & Mastered By Me

Location Lyrics:
Ha, throwin racks like go
Told shawty go head drop it low
Yea nigga wanna talk wassup?
Yah nigga want some smoke? Go head drop the lo
Feel like Playboi carti let it go
Lil Uzi tucked walk around with it cold
Yea bitch in my bag yea I rack that coat
Yea whole lotta niggas sayin I’m the goat
Say that I’m the goat
I taught em how to float
Like a butterfly bitch I taught em how to float
I rock designer huh, kick I put it on my toe
I hadda let ya know

Yea count that fetti 
Oh yea like count that fetti
Oh yea like is you ready
I told that bitch you ready
Nigga count it daily
Hunnid bands stack it daily
Hadda switch up my swag yea free melly

Ha, throwin racks like go
Told shawty go head drop it low
Yea nigga wanna talk wassup?
Yah nigga want some smoke? Go head drop the lo
Feel like Playboi carti let it go
Lil Uzi tucked walk around with it cold
Yea bitch in my bag yea I rack that coat
Yea whole lotta niggas sayin I’m the goat
Say that I’m the goat
I taught em how to float
Like a butterfly bitch I taught em how to float
I rock designer huh, kick I put it on my toe
I hadda let ya know

Steppa Lyrics:
Step step step
Walk around town with my gang gon step
I got a g19 in my booksack promise to god I’m finna go step
Promise to god if you uppin dat stick at my gang, yea we havin no fear
Up in that club that bitch she shakin her ass, I hit from the rear
Whole lotta guns in the air
You talk down, huh we finna flash 
Hop innat brand new jag skrtt I’m finna crash 
Whole lotta fiends in the back
We spinnin yo block
Bltt flippin yo car
Better watch yo bitch god damn she texting my phone
She say imma star

I sending my bitch right out to LA
G19 it’s hittin yo belly
Whole lotta hoes they hittin my celly 
I need that cash 
I need that Fetty
Kickin that pack down the field like a punt
I’m hittin yo bitch yea right from the front 
This some brand new ice yea I’m finna stunt

Feel like may finalgurl, huh I’m just way too kunt
All up on my dick bitch wipe yo mouth when ya done
I need me some fast shit
Spinnat lot on the run
All these Niggas block food on my phone yea I’m done
Swear to god I’m the one

Step step step
Walk around town with my gang gon step
I got a g19 in my booksack promise to god I’m finna go step
Promise to god if you uppin dat stick at my gang, yea we havin no fear
Up in that club that bitch she shakin her ass, I hit from the rear
Whole lotta guns in the air
You talk down, huh we finna flash 
Hop innat brand new jag skrtt I’m finna crash 
Whole lotta fiends in the back
We spinnin yo block
Bltt flippin yo car
Better watch yo bitch god damn she texting my phone
She say imma star

I sending my bitch right out to LA
G19 it’s hittin yo belly
Whole lotta hoes they hittin my celly 
I need that cash 
I need that Fetty
Kickin that pack down the field like a punt
I’m hittin yo bitch yea right from the front 
This some brand new ice yea I’m finna stunt

Location/Steppa (feat. ###bloodybrat)

Udontknowme prod endren n uunitzz

jiela:
tell em baby i been ballin
i got bitches on my phone and they callin
bitch u know i pull up wit tha gang and we stuntin
ima walk him down , grab the stick then i up it

omg omg she all up on me
yea i got the nine up on my side dont try to touch me
bitch im in the trap toting sticks like its hockey
i hit it once now she talm bout she want me

wake up in the morning get the fucking racks in
fuckin on yo bitch , she eat dick , i make her back bend
walkin wit dat muhfuckin stick im not lackin
tell em that we really get it in from the backend

bitch i hop up innat scat im tryna swerve
t-tell me whats the word?
why he talkin hot i put him down like he deserve
I said bitch im rolling za everyday what u heard


lonely:
all these niggas is sum hoes thats what i heard,
u stay bitchin everyday, yea u a nerd
nigga i be ballin everyday, life's a blur
nigga imma ballout, nigga imma splurge

yayaya nigga whats the fucking word????
nigga bird aint the word
u fat asf u built like peter slurring words
yo bitch goin crazy for the dick she wanna slurp

omg omg she wanna suck me
that lil bitch she gettin freaky tryna fuck me
i cant fuck up on no bitch who fuckin ugly
and yo bitch she fuckin dumb, aint no discovery


raijin:
hold on xojiela yea tell me what’s the word
if they talk down ima go leave em hurt
show up with twin glocks yea make it worse
got yo bitch swallowing my dick yea like a perc

pop up to the spot yea we the trending topic
new bih hate it when i tease she like stop it
if i see some ricks yea u know i gotta cop it
shawty tryna play wit my dick like a bop it

yea, bad bih im tryna fuck (tryna fuck)
yea, shawty tryna hoe me up (hoe me up)
yea, with the gang we fuck it up (fuck it up)
i dont fuck with lames yea u cant roll wit us

yea, bad bih im tryna fuck (tryna fuck)
yea, shawty tryna hoe me up (hoe me up)
yea, with the gang we fuck it up (fuck it up)
i dont fuck with lames yea u cant roll wit us


pu7aso:
smokin straight gas coughin up this doobie 
im wit- wait who tf am i with 
im wit jiela im wit raijin im wit lonely 
and we runnin on yo block like kenobi

i’m beating on my bitch like phreshboy 
Por qué quieres ser rico como yo estoy
tengo mucho conexiones como pablo
si no tienes la dinero yo no hablo 

estoy in la casa con la hierbo fumando 
vamos a tu calle con armas como el chapo
switch it back to english all my niggas get that guap tho 
cutting up the freeway got a turbo on this tahoe

wiiire:
???

based rmx ft lonelyhills raijinthekidd pu7aso wiiire prod aqua

This Way (cg)

Saint Greed x SSJ Juno x Ztski - with a bad bitch (prod. dozefy)

Codeinrimus

Lyrics

Intro:
(WOW)
Drivin in the whip both ways
I need a hoe that's too bad yeah
I need a hoe that's too bad yeah
I need a bitch that's too bad yeah
I need a bitch that's too bad yeah
(WOAH)
My bitch is too bad
(hahaha)

Hook:
I got money now, I got money now, 
Cash in my pocket yeah it runs so deep
bitch im the goat yeah these hoes on me
run up on me try to rob my bands see what happens
ima lay you down yeah my squad gon' catch you lackin
yeah your momma gon be talkin' bout your ass in the past tense
he was a good kid I guess he was back then
but he tried to run up on me so we had to get to trappin
then I loaded that choppa and you know I got to cappin
(wooooahhhhoooahhh)

Verse 1:
all in my face but I still made the bucket
I ball so hard like I play for the nuggets
she a big ass hoe but im still gon' fuck it
I aint get the clap so I guess I got lucky
she so damn fat just like mclovin
shit I got that wrong yea mclovin was a legend
im fuckin on your hoe like superbad yeah
loved that hoe its too bad yeah
fuckin on a hoe shes too bad yeah
kick it wit your hoe you're too mad yeah
(yeah yeah yeah)
AY, 
Lately I been stacking my checks everyday
AY,
Smoking on that joint yeah I unload the pain
yeah,
whats the fucking point I just do it everyday
hard work pays off, hard work pays off

Hook:
I got money now, I got money now, 
Cash in my pocket yeah it runs so deep
bitch im the goat yeah these hoes on me
run up on me try to rob my bands see what happens
ima lay you down yeah my squad gon' catch you lackin
yeah your momma gon be talkin' bout your ass in the past tense
he was a good kid I guess he was back then
but he tried to run up on me so we had to get to trappin
then I loaded that choppa and you know I got to cappin
(wooooahhhhoooahhh)

Verse 2: 
only say she want me when im with the crew,
pop out at your party tell that bitch to move
yeah,
this is what I do yeah,
tell no cap just truth yeah,
I fumbled with that blonde hoe,
im going psyco
I aint go inside though
I aint switching sides bro,
come up in the crib and she gotta go home
yeah my wrist so cold you can call me frozone

(I, I, I, yeah yeah)


Hook:
I got money now, I got money now, 
Cash in my pocket yeah it runs so deep
bitch im the goat yeah these hoes on me
run up on me try to rob my bands see what happens
ima lay you down yeah my squad gon' catch you lackin
yeah your momma gon be talkin' bout your ass in the past tense
he was a good kid I guess he was back then
but he tried to run up on me so we had to get to trappin
then I loaded that choppa and you know I got to cappin
(wooooahhhhoooahhh)

(WOAH)

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