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(Ocean eyes) x2


ocean eyes she tired 
but a world with no fires rare x 3


got the motive in the atmosphere
Cant run all them down, you scared
party with drillas, and killers, and bare
i like my chick sort of rare
medium size, get rid of her tear
2 or 3 times i could’ve been there
we too aware, my dear
Clap for the nine, tapped from the care
don’t recognise , what i see in the mirror
2 three times , or more, i been there
i cant wait till we millionaires x2
this shit on my line
i done it for time
fucked in the times
so free up my guys
2 or 3 times
my lifes on the line
2 or times
they been on a vine
2 or 3 times
so free up my guys

pick up your legs and shoulders
hold up we don’t want olders
Mask on face in the dark
dodge covid
their sick of their own environment
Make shit worse, these jobs are firing
beat the cops, im lost and violent
product of my environment

Told him if he gets off we sliding
hiding and lost they silent

ocean eyes she tired
but a world with no fires rare x 3

got the motive in the atmosphere
cant run all of them down, you scared
party with drillas, and killers, and bare
i like my chicks sort of rare
medium size, get rid of her tear
2 or 3 i could’ve been there
we too aware, my dear
Clap for the nine, tapped from the care
don’t recognise , what i see in the mirror
2 three time, or more, i been there
i cant wait till we millionaires x2

pull up the racks look fuller
never heard of a platinum jugger
twerk it, reverse that sugar

you know that the packs look fuller x3

Back in the bag, its day in the life, its a grind not a brag
After the bine in the bag, I’m rolling a fag, not buying a bag
leave that for cat, I’m back in the bag
controlling the pack
Flew up, with my dogs
so high in the gaff
I’m attacking the fan on the ceiling, dripping leaking,
bando problems
i was til seeking


for a bando to sleep in
fuck that
feeling
leave it
i want manor, receive it, pleading
cant live life, with no p’s, ting
But I’m firming it now, I’m receiving

Ocean Eyes

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Trap Hustle Mix,Trap Grind Mix 2025 TRAP MIX VOL 2924 - STREET VIBES

(Get a load… get a load… get a load of my batshit orders…)
scratch
What? huh? yeah…

Get a load of my batshit orders,
Eat the crumbs from my toasted borders.
Put my remains in a mailbox low,
River run red when the reptiles show.

Dip that gravy in the brown sauce pot,
Serve me death on a plate still hot.
Eyes of a pig with a serpent’s wings,
Devil in the grass when the night bell rings.

Crawl through static, dust in lungs,
Beat too raw make the whole block numb.
Fox and hare on the lawn still spin,
Shadow in the dark let the madness in.

Clock strike twelve, hallway froze,
Hands too rough, mask don’t show.
No turning back, the sack too black,
What? huh? what? can’t run from that.

Yeah… oh… yeah… oh…
What? huh? what? huh?
Yeah… oh… yeah… oh…
What? what? what? what?

Voices low when the tape rewind,
Snakes on the lawn still twist my mind.
Serve me pain with a crystal glass,
Life too short so I move too fast.

Crocodiles feast where the water’s black,
Mailbox closed, don’t send that back.
Phonk too deep with a death-row bass,
Ghosts in the trunk make the street vibrate.

Blood on the floor where the echoes hide,
No windows here, no doors inside.
No mercy shown, no chance, no flag,
What you fear most in the black bag.

I’m the glitch in the funk, distortion scream,
Chopped-up loop in a broken dream.
What? huh? what? fill the void,
Static employed while the world destroyed.

Yeah… oh… yeah… oh…
What? huh? what? huh?
Yeah… oh… yeah… oh…
What? what? what? what?

Who? (what?) where? (what?)
Why? (what?) what? (what?)
Loop that tape, let it bleed, don’t stop,
Funk so raw make the coffin drop.

Basement dark with the red light glow,
Southside heat where the lost ones go.
Trunk too heavy with the 808,
World too slow when the clocks rotate.

Skull on the dash with a crooked grin,
Ash in the cup, pour the poison in.
Gold tooth shine in a bloodstain mask,
Every last breath in a black bag fast.

No name, no face, no flag, no voice,
Phonk too loud, no other choice.
From the grave to the street, I spit this hymn,
Ghost ride clean while the night stay grim.

Ride in the dark with a chopped-up prayer,
Funk in the system, death in the air.
What? huh? what? can’t escape,
This the sound that seals your fate.

Yeah… oh… yeah… oh…
What? huh? what? huh?
Yeah… oh… yeah… oh…
What? what? what? what?

What… what… what…
Yeah… oh… yeah… oh…
(Repeat, chopped, fade out)

What? huh? what? (Phonk Rap reload)

PUT ME IN THE GAME (KingE ft, Infant & GaryBandana)

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