Stop There  (16aura + Jamesstfu)

real as me (prod. saintjules)

Dat Fye (prod. Justdaniel & ggedgar) *video in description*

wish the best prod kxngrada

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@koujas
@radaboy
@4400dy
vocals & mixing by me & dy
beat by kxngrada

lyrics - 

yea all my blues be crushed up
in the back we smokin on good runtz
i need that pack like I'm fiendin or sum
trey five like I'm in Phoenix or sum
had to change my sound cause they stealin that shit
me and lil trapp been trappin' them zips
that 556 gone blick yo shit
in dat CLA windows be tinted n shit
up in that GLE bitch we be couped up and shit
n that glock 43 finna stay on my hip
and I'm rocking wit Rada no missin
she be rocking dat dior but she ain't no christian 
wit goon smokin za out the bowl
bitch I been trappin them bowls
light up the wood on the stage at the show
i jus fucked on his hoe then I had to go ghost
hunnid band hunnid band I do the most
44 taliban bitch I'm a goat
keep dat tec in my saint laurent coat
i dont need that bitch, she way too old
i dont need that bitch, she way too bold
i got a hunnid band right fa the show
right for the show yeah
right for the show

gen five finna beat em 
im in LA wit my feet up
rockin this louis right down to my chest
and she obsessed 
too many scripts, too many drugs, too many pints
we got sticks up in this bitch so we don't fight
she said she fallin' in love but I told the bitch that's not right
she went left had to go right
im at the top countin cash right
my bruddas bang red like stop sign
i make a play when it's night time
rockin all black like it's night time
he talkin dat shit knock his lights out
we spin his block like a playground
creep in this bitch we in his hideout
takin his bitch, put that hoe upside down
my twin gotta tec, so he got a foul
she givin me neck, that bitch goin fye
and he tried to ball but he out of bounds
glock 19 finna stay on my hip
he wanna talk he get put in a zip
most of my bruddas they down to kill
he tried to run up, he tried us, ye 
i hop on this beat by rada ye
i pop my shit, my collar ye
talkin dat shit we don’t play fair
makin dis play play off of telegram
too many racks and these hoes stare
louis vuitton my coat
that bitch she a goat with the throat
blowin on za out the bowl I'm losin control
the demons they takin my soul
I was down bad with no hope
I was down bad, was so poor
we got racks, used to sleep on the floor
now I'm too rich, that bitch know
yea, she know for real

Elegant music
4400 Taliban

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koujas (@koujxs)

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