uh huh,  mad he got beat to the punch , mad he got beat out his dunks

bro forgot to put the rest of the lyrics in description but so fire this ur best kuri 👽🛸🌌

prod by frost'd and qioh @imfrostd @qioh 
feat rans0m and visions @rans0m @vis

[me]
ha
56 round mag im totin my gunna
keep it 100 just like my drumma
fly out to new york then back for the summer
i keep a toolie, u get shot u done up
my choppa heat up it turn to a sauna
turn to a trackstar wit money i run up
shawty she fuckin wit me on the come up
ha
10 on my wrist, benjamin pocket
that boy he fucked up, put him on a locket
i keep a fn and nine by my rocket
u causin problems then ima go solve it
i up the chop make em wig split huh
got 2 glocks screamin like misfits huh
fuck around, get downed, now he missin, huh
ex-bitch on my line, say she missin us, uh

yeah
six shooter, .357, uh
wock in my cup thats my beverage, uh
im in the cut wit a bad bitch, uh
she wanna fuck wit my balenciaga
ten-tail mink coat, feelin like madara
i keep a chop on my
huh, yea
i got a chop on my hip, its tucked
i up the sprayer cuz i cannot fuck with rats
im on the top now that bitch she want some of that
im on eleven, my choppa got double tap
brodie just sent me some beats like "u fw that?"
30 my pocket, he get popped like bubble wrap
that boy not shooting shit, he play with rubber caps
make like 10 racks and then go back and double that
fly out, take a trip, roundtrip, like a cul-de-sac

[@rans0m]
50 round mag we gon let it loose
u a cop u a square just like a cube
u are not him u are not that dude
u are not him u are not that guy
kept on making jokes so we sent him to the sky
give a fuck abt a bitch cuz my eyes on the prize
wanna gamble ur life well i'll give u a die
he tryna gamble his life that boy die
just copped a plane oh my god i can fly
he claim he my brother well i knew he would switch sides
i could tell that that boy lied

[@vis]
step in the party and u know u ruin it
@rans0m and @aftrrs we mf doing it
.556 and we shoot him like a donut
yeah that boy a fat fuck, yeah he eatin donuts
pull up wit @imfrostd, we shoot up your section
that boy all up on my dick want a mention
pain
deliver pain like it's fed-ex
choppa make that boy lean back like a headrest yeah
shoot him like a movie on the screen
this shit explicit not clean
my shootas red yeah they mean
he need a donor he bleed
red
he leakin red
that boy an opp
nah that boy a fed
i said fuck graphite, hit him wit lead
we shoot his body that boy do the pledge 
(yeah, yeah)

[me]
ha
56 round mag im totin my gunna
keep it 100 just like my drumma
fly out to new york then back for the summer
i keep a toolie, u get shot u done up
my choppa heat up it turn to a sauna
turn to a trackstar wit money i run up
shawty she fuckin wit me on the come up
ha
10 on my wrist, benjamin pocket
that boy he fucked up, put him on a locket
i keep a fn and nine by my rocket
u causin problems then ima go solve it
i up the chop make em wig split huh
got 2 glocks screamin like misfits huh
fuck around, get downed, now he missin, huh
ex-bitch on my line, say she missin us, uh

SPOTIFY !

56 ft rans0m + visions

@reefuh

rhymes:

empty the clip on his ass I’m talking bout that whole mag
Dump whatever is up in that Prada I’m talking bout that whole bag
And I’m dissing an op and his momma I’m talking bout that old hag
And this choppa it spit like a llama this choppa don’t jam it don’t lag
That boy he broke as a (haha) joke
Spent $300 on a coat
She like the water  we fuck on a boat
She said I’m white as can be like some dope
They ask what I tote, it’s up in the tote
I’m hitting an op and then I emote 
Op he gone I’m stoked 
Wet up his block now he soaked
My Glock name is potter it’s under the cloak
No Eminem it never choked
Convenience I’m quick to the check
Convenience he quick to get scoped
Convenience how we never lack
Convenience I’m up with his hoe
Convenience I’m upping the pole
Right on my hip let it go
Right on my hip let it blow
His ship going under he holding his nose
That boy is scared he hugging his bros
My bro is fed over a hoe
It ain’t winter but her nose getting snowed 
Cut the grass man the snakes getting mowed

convenience ft. reef [+ 777goly, flexer, brandonnarvaza]

neurotic feat sacreds

@prodelxnce <3

Lyrics:

I can’t see you, I can’t see you
I can’t see you, I can’t see you
I can’t see you, I can’t see you

[chorus]
Nice to meet you, I’ll see you real soon
Is you toxic? Well I feel immune
I can’t see you outside of the moon
Feeling sick for the whole afternoon
Feeling different, I needed you too
Now you back coming out of the blue
Fucking up, I don’t know what to do
Is it gone I don’t know if its true

I can’t see you, I can’t see you
Thoughts so see through, I could free you
I can’t see you, I can’t see you
I can’t see you, I can’t see you

[verse]
Ahh, Ahh
Everyday just feels like a week
Everyday just stuck on repeat 
Waking up just to go back to sleep
Ahh, Ahh
What the fuck finna make us complete 
Keep it low, gotta keep it discrete 
Keep it short, gotta keep it real sweet

You ain’t ever been checking on me
Don’t get a text, you just leave me to be
Your love ain’t ever been free
Came with a catch, (yah) it came with a fee
I cannot beg, I can’t plea
You broke me down, look at all the debris
It’s getting harder to see
It’s getting harder to breath

I can’t see you, I can’t see you
I can’t see you, I can’t see you
I can’t see you, I can’t see you

[chorus]
Nice to meet you, I’ll see you real soon
Is you toxic? Well I feel immune
I can’t see you outside of the moon
Feeling sick for the whole afternoon
Feeling different, I needed you too
Now you back coming out of the blue
Fucking up, I don’t know what to do
Is it gone I don’t know if its true

I can’t see you, I can’t see you
Thoughts so see through, I could free you
I can’t see you, I can’t see you
I can’t see you, I can’t see you

[outro]
Ahh, Ahh
Ahh, Ahh
Ahh, Ahh
Ahh, Ahh

Everyday just feels like a week
Everyday just stuck on repeat 
Waking up just to go back to sleep
Keep it short, gotta keep it real sweet

I CAN'T SEE YOU

Listen On Spotify

I CAN'T SEE YOU [elxnce]

Ft @havxcthehxly
@prodiann + @prodraccoonz

Lyrics-

@sxulzel
Uh, bitch I pour the ‘tussin in my faygo
They’ll do it if you say so 
Now we gotta lay low 
That boy knew below him, was a great fall 
Blowing up like napalm
Yeah we going a-wall 
Then I saw a vision in the forest 
I pulled my phone out trying to record it
When I’m on the drugs I see all sorts of stuff 
And yeah we smoking bud and it’s laced with blood
Yeah, we so up 
Call up- call up havxc, got some dollars for the plug

@havxcthehxly
I’m Sippin ‘tuss 
I just wanna fuck
Shawty I don’t want no hugs

@sxulzel
He be acting tough gotta hit him with these slugs
 
@havxcthehxly
Yeah I pull up in a tux 

@sxulzel
Ima sacrifice my body to the sun 
You know I’m praying to havxc, number 1
Cuz havxc is a god, talk down on him then you done 

@havxcthehxly + @sxulzel (back and forth)
Smoking prEssure it’s too heavy on my lUngs 

You think we stopping but we really just begun 
I call up the plUg, that’s where I get my drUgs

Tie some diamonds round my neck I’m getting hUng

@sxulzel
Pull up like a pirate “igh igh”
Talking on my guy, ima send him sky high yeah 
I was gunna say sorry but Nevermind that 
AK47 knock his fucking mind back 
Damn that blunt hit stronger than a line-back 
Bring the trEasure, I’m the devil with the EYEPATCH
Count it, I got 5 stacks
Don’t listen to my crap 
D- diamonds on me like we playin fucking Minecraft 

@havxcthehxly
It’s sxulz and havxc, when we play we break the speakers
It’s a habit, I ain’t plAying with you tweakers
cooking up, mix the shatter with the beakers
Ima roll a backwood then I fill it up with reffer 
Got bAnds on bAnds, man you don’t understand 
Tryna take my gun I put a bUllet in his hand
in my system I got hElla contraband
When I walk into the party they know havxc is the mAn 

Havxc and sxulz harmony-
Yeah uh yeah uh yeahhhhx4

ipatch ft. havxc prod. kirian + raccoonz

necromancer w/ staggy (1sloan)

@sqeffy
@rans0m (hook)
@1sloan
@staggyucrazy
@ummblush
@eurei
prod @rans0m

club penguin cypher (sqeffy, rans0m, 1sloan, staggy, oko, eurei)

https://open.spotify.com/album/6Ybi7i5JfeTNVINqIbjWBm?si=_6d58l8fQPuc0lBZ3QDhtw

rhymes:
i been trying every drug but aint no medicine for this
keep a glockie on my side this reticle i never miss
he gon die if he try, leave him swimming with the fish
homicide, homicide, leave him dead in a ditch
like wtf is up
with that price on his head i made a couple bucks
she want more of me she said that i dont love enough
you cause some trouble once and now they call you troublesome
like i dont get it bitch
scars up on my body walk around like im a veteran
she said that i light up her whole life im thomas edison
put him in the dirt, yea his body make good sediment
finger on the trigger when i pull it get adrenaline
i said NO to LA like the pelicans
bad bitch hurt me down to my skeleton
promise i wouldnt fall but i fell again
these bad bitches man they take me out my element
hope the distance between us
dont break us and beat us
or give me a reason
to end what im needing
my bonds start to weaken
im hopeless, defeated
my heart start to deepen
the last thing i can do is lose you
but i should be grateful i knew you
maybe one day youll come home and come thru
we can relive the last days without you

chrous

riptony
i try not to believe it
try not to need it
can i keep a secret
can not find a reason
im so defeated
do you still have meaning
is he tough enough 
got a price on his head bro better buckle up
nah he cant fuck with us
you done lost my trust
is this love or lust
if its love you can keep it
was so conceited
im so defeated
if its lust i dont need it
try to delete it
im so depleted

chorus

adrenaline ft. riptony [+ Pk, Shalli]

where he at
cmere!
where he go?
don’t run.

caught a pussy nigga wit his bitch 
I get money nigga im the shit 
imma sneak through the back and beat ‘em out his kicks
call up owen nigga where the grip 
heard a nigga on twitter talkin out his lip, now that nigga walkin wit a limp
why u beggin for pussy nigga eat a dick
caught em runnin prayin that he trip
shit - we prayin dat fuck nigga trip up, 
we makin dat fuck nigga get up
I stay in da field imma blitz up 
how u reppin ts but never throw ts up 
said them bullets gon chop and eat a nigga liver 
swear dat gun got a belly it eat a nigga up for dinner 
caught dat boy at the deli im itchin finger on the trigger
talkin tough on the telly I’m lightin dat fuck
 nigga whip up

if he talk on my brother I risk it 
think he tough he get sent on a mission
im the goat nigga dont get it twisted 
niggas rappin ts but don’t live it 
niggas eat out the pot that I piss in 
I can smell the codeine when I’m pissin 
I be sippin in lean when I’m pissin 
It get hot we leave a nigga missin 

I told my lil bruthu to dump
mhm
imma creep through the back or the front
mhm 
I be dumpin on niggas for fun
mhm
not the 3 or the 2 im the 1 
mhm
imma take that lil fuck nigga lunch 
uh huh
nigga mad he got beat to the punch 
uh huh 
nigga mad he got beat out his dunks 
uh huh
nigga mad he got put in a runt
uh huh
 
im the best a nigga cannot best me 
imma scholar nigga do not test me 
imma boot a nigga like im messi 
like im owen nigga it get messy 
imma demon nigga never resting 
imma up it nigga any setting 
heard dat nigga was touchin my bread
so I shot that nigga and his bestie 

caught a pussy nigga wit his bitch 
i get money nigga im the shit 
imma sneak through the back and beat ‘em out his kicks
call up owen nigga where the grip 
heard a nigga on twitter talkin out his lip, 
now that nigga walkin wit a limp
why u beggin for pussy nigga eat a dick
caught em runnin prayin that he trip

uh huh (chase noir)

prod yves, gareau, ransom

ik he mad that im passing him
i took his ho then took his bag then put my racks in it
i took his pack then flipped that shit put my whole back in it
that boy take off his facade ik he actin it
u unimportant
keep on talking out ur lip its unsupported
kuri pulled up w the clip got to recording
we breakin in ur fucking crib dont need no warrant
kick that f face in make his shit look all distorted
its on sight
ima send him back to god take out his light
dont try to play me like a fool i got my knife
i told her boyfriend tap the fuck in get him right
cuz he cant keep up w this motion dont got time
i got agony insight my head it wont stop at all
i kept that bitch left on read i couldnt fuck a ho
now she askin where the love went i told her idk
n now she askin where i been ho i been getting do
she askin where the blow at, she bitch off hella coke xd
she dk where the road end, get off my telephone
girl u gon take ur own head, but idc at all
cuz i knew thats how this wld end
i lost that bitch im sick of her
she keep on knockin in my head
i did my business first
n then i dip i got my bread
i think your killing her
i been itchin in my grave
you know i did it first
i saw u lie ik u fake
yeah theres snakes in the grass
your a pain in my back
its so toxic i fucking lost it i want out
its a problem aint gonna solve it idk how

unimportant prod napalmlovers5

thank you @oroahh for the tag
w/ @reefuh + @aftrrs
prod @imfrostd + @fxlkes

uh huh (chase noir)

kuriosity

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