gibbs

my niggas won't stop till we teslas and porches



used to be young i was chilling in forces 
stationed with forces chilling on porches 
my niggas won't stop till we teslas and porches


smoking like a 8th a day
barley seems to scratch the pain nigga
said a nigga aint the same
i said many thangs changed nigga
swear the moon ignite the flame
the opposition getting slain quickly 
this shit aint back in the day
i barely care for many things nigga
the bills is pilled to the sky
my soul is twisted up inside nigga
they aura clearing showing too me usually 
it if dont the person may amuse me
way to high for many to abuse me
the friends i pick god given to me usually 


they say most things they happen for a reason 
wonder if its just for gods appeasement 
entertainment for him for the evening 
he just like to watch me dodging demons
when they closing in im never sqimish 
been to hell before i been seen them
catch my niggas tesla ed up speeding
turn to a blurry blur we passed ya

turn to blurry blur but faster
going ghost like danny or a casper
crashing out its turning to disaster 

in the lab test tube filled with dark matter
on my way to war its so dramatic 
hunters lurking crouching low with daggers 
if you feel a poke i probably stabbed ya
yous a sitting duck my mans i had ta

Gibbs (Prod by C Dvon)

i just want a new one a new one




dont care about what the shit is
i just want new one

if ya nigga had a bad bitch 
imma need a new one

if i had a  couple cold whips
i would need some new ones

i aint bought air forces inna min
imma need some new ones

kinda wanna live kinda wanna die

yeah kinda wanna die
yea kinda wanna live

i just want a new one
see the moon i shoot some
like he wanna do some 
send him to the sky
i dont need a switch
making sure i hit
you just gotta aim
why they spray and prey
gonna make a name
gonna make a new one
finna make too much 
they gone think i sold some
never selling too much
only what i cook up
if im selling too much
spirt staying untouched 
why they selling soul bruh
actin like they can get a new one

NEW ONE (Prod by C Dvon)

En Lo Mismo | Prod. Cinema

lil Grapes-Nasty Ahh

Hit me back Tonight

DrJan3 - FINAL DRAFT

Prod. ILL KAY

Lyrics 

Yea I got motion 
Yea I got mo shit 
Yea I be floating 
Yea I stay tokin 

Yea I got motion 
Yea I got mo shit 
Yea I be floating 
Yea I stay tokin 



Yea I got motion 
Yea I be floating 
Yea I stay tokin 
Yea I stay flowing 

Everyday every night I’m on my shit 
What you say wanna fight stupid lil bitch 
No fade no light now you call it quits 
You hate no delight don’t try and dip 


He said “Shots for the boy still -”
J dog all I hear is fables 
You sneak dissin under the table 
I drop names even when it’s playable 

How you go from rappin like a g 
To singing bout a bitch crying to sleep
Yea ik you got a strap and you draw too clean 
I hear you ain’t shooting but it still got a beam 

Now Ima move on to the next scene 
Cuz this ain’t a diss bout one but the amount of a team 
And this part directed to my boy Dee 
Oh wait my bad I’m sorry 

I know you might be a girl now cuz of kinyans sloppy 
Or maybe even Shockley’s 
all three of you are bitches always on to knees 
Cuz all you three do is beg and plead 


Yea I got motion 
Yea I be floating 
Yea I stay tokin 
Yea I stay flowing 

Everyday every night I’m on my shit 
What you say wanna fight stupid lil bitch 
No fade no light now you call it quits 
You hate no delight don’t try and dip 


I ain’t worried bout no money 
You be talking you be talking real funny 
But hey kinyan let me say something 
When I wanted money I went and I made it 

Every time I flipped a pak you said lame shit 
You didn’t want money you just wanted to be lame, shit 
Well now I see I see you just so basic 
Thinking you hard and a gangsta 

But when I’d square up you’d turn to a praiser 
Begging and pleading for me not to fade ya 
You complained every time I’d have a bitch laid up 
I don’t know if you was just jealous or you gay 

out of every one you should know I don’t play 
Hop out on your block wit a chop let it spray 
Get high get waste so they have some to hate 
So much green to the face stacked so high you can only chase 

Kinyan you a bitch wit everyone in yo clique 
Dee had to hit that FaceTime just to talk some shit 
Shockley seen me in his whip I watched him flip a bitch
Y’all claim y’all hard well you know where I live 

But non y’all pull up cuz I guess you want to live 
J dog The only person who got my respect in this shit
And that’s cuz I know he got real beef from when we were kids 
Even tho it was over some honest bullshit

FINAL DRAFT

Introvert(prod. by Rob EVN)

Space Cowboys

ripxeia - fireflies

On The Cool Prod.QMO

These haters

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