Old Me

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Still Haven't Peaked

ZOTiYAC - 816

LIMBO

ZOTiYAC - MAC 11

I hope this mean somethin #111888777

prod @highselfstayhigh 

lyrics 

two gunz one mask comin for yo punk ass , stick like a thumbtack 
hope that nigga run fast 
been there done that nigga where the funds at know yo bitch a stripper too so show me where the ones at 
need allat , then i make em point me where the mall at , shots get let off in the air no tellin where they fall at , 
bodies fall flat, over small shit , so sad 
went from playin tag and tic tac toe to givin toe tags 
that shit aint my story tho i had to make my own path 
they be like if you dont think first - how you gone last? 
never gave a fuck bout what them other niggaz thought of me 
ever since i aint been in attendance they been callin me 
shit could get louder dependin on how you talk to me these niggaz get angry whenever they bitches fall for me i get it, but why the same niggaz say they go hard for me thats hard for me to understand so fuck it ima ball wit me 
if we pull up and its two of you my niggaz lettin off like 3 a pinch for luck gon leave em in the dust he still a part of me, 
i dont feel sorry for shit my nigga thats far for me im guaranteed to end any situation you start wit me , 
you aint hard to see through nigga you jus hard to see cuz real recognize real and you smell like a shark to me , 
every time blood spill that shit look like art to me , arrows in the hearts we playin archery wit arteries 
we was lurkin thru they block where you niggaz at? 
if a nigga come outside then he gettin whacked ,
take yo shit run off and dont give it back
12 slow as fuck they dont know where the victim at 
i aint playin wit a bitch or a attitude bad girls club ima show you what these ratchets do, and yo nigga can get shot -right after you - 
get behind me and you catch this bullet like a lateral 
big P 90 and the p is for phenomenal 
green light got the location guess where ima go, hit one square then the rest fall domino 
put in work im diggin got my dick in her abdominal 
you know a nigga dominate so why you tryna doubt me tho ? 
niggaz holdin grudges on us talkin bout we shot they bro , 
if we did , tough shit , shoulda known this route was closed , niggaz hop in this lane for exposure and jus get exposed 
ridin wit a roll on me , ridin wit a pole on me yo shordy she gon hold for me the dope is in her ovaries 
hollow blow throw a hole through you cuz nigga aint no hoe in me he blowin shit way outta proportion he say he blowin me

1. Exposed

lyrics 

i get that bag and i tumble it ,
you get that bag and its fumblin puttin that blade to his gut he cant take stomach it, i get the drop and im runnin in , 

gang in this bitch whoa swangin that lexus, big bank statements i callat shit texas, run in yo trap wit a vest and a weapon i shoot at his feet now that nigga 2 steppin,
now that lil nigga lose organs i hold the 
A R like a harp or a organ, she gimme neck callat bitch Randy Orton before we have sex we agree on abortion,  
now they gon call me a murderer, 
but jus dont call me a nurturer,
if he want smoke we gon burn em up, 
no tellin when that boy be turnin up
(freestyles)
ay i see you i tee off im turnin up i knock yo tee off when i pick that berner up, 
she threw me dat brain i aint learn enough
i fuck er til she get a hernia
aye i met a lil hoe her name monica, i heard dat she blow like harmonicas i get da throat so i smoke while im countin up i got some gas inna chamber no swastika

7. I Get That Bag (PROD. BOY FLOSS)

Produced by smokie

LYRICS: 

dont give a fucc bout yo baby
everyone know me and bro goin crazy
buss on a opp and you dont gotta pay me
big drum on da chop turn a nigga to gravy
bullet surf his top take it off if its wavy
pull it he run off he get caught aint no maybe
ruger wit a stocc keep da chop in the May B(maybach)
now he lay wit chalk and next up is his lady
he broke as fucc prolly serve up a opp 
and he only cop 2 when he shop for the drop
went to shoppin at neimans from shoppin at ross
told mama i was lost now ya boy is da boss
still ride around wit dat paccin my drawls
i know you broke dont een ask what it cost
smokin a dutch or a wood fucc a raw
i aint een tryna fucc lil bitch i want jaws
fmj bullets go straight thru yo walls
nigga talk stupid im ending it all
glock wit a beam and a dick in the building
i come in this bitch and you know we cant brawl

i flash the pipe on these niggaz
know i end life on these niggaz
turn out the light on these niggaz
i end the night on these niggaz
i flash the pipe on these niggaz
know i end life on these niggaz
turn out the light on these niggaz
i end the night on these niggaz
i end the night on these niggaz
i end the night on these niggaz
turn out the light on these niggaz
i end the night on these niggaz

just got a mac in
i need a draco
straight off the backends 
i got a bankroll
fuck a bad bitch boy you cant even save hoes
niggaz hatin on me cuz his bitch tryna face bro
im tryna face me a opp on bullshit
i put his brains on the street if he pull shit
gang know i aint never been on no cool shit
pulled up 30 dick yeah bitch thats a full stick
these niggaz foolish
pulled up to shoot i aint pull up to see how you doing
nigga said wassup
tell dat boy shut up
he tryna run cuz he see that my gun up
i shoot that boy he got drip like he gunna
i chase him down from the night to the sun up

Old Me

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