clutch prod egobreak *out on all plats*

ducK prod rah

prod me
*intro*
Dumb bx we gon get em gone
We gon pull up on ur block we gon get ya gone
Bad bx turning up to my song
Psy nigga get extorted like a thawn
Like he on a pop quiz nigga kno he wrong
I be smoking on this gas bx im cheech & chong
Extra clip on it and its fucking long
I keep getting high asf smoking out the bong
Dumb bx we gon get em gone
We gon pull up on ur block we gon get ya gone
Bad bx turning up to my song
Psy nigga get extorted like a thawne
Like he on a pop quiz nigga kno he wrong
I be smoking on this gas bx im cheech & chong
Extra clip on it and its fucking long
I keep getting high asf smoking out the bong

Bx i got shootas
Real deal ootas
Pull up and they boot ya
And im in this bx stomach like kombucha
We dont gotta talk a lot we just shoot ya
Slam dunk nigga know i alley ooped ya
Got my balls in her mouth like a hoop ya
2 much money ion need to recoupe ya
If im being honest ion think music suits ya
Niggas know what i do
All this damn green in my pocket like a zoo
Niggas know what the fuck im on when im coming thru
I just get all the guap nigga ion pick & choose
Wit my niggas man we cant fuckin lose
Shine bright in the room like a luz
Niggas lying they dont wanna tell the truth
Tell shorty move her hips hula hoop

pop quiz

@ifucnsaiah
@bluudd
@zerofault
@stuckinboxxes

VERSE 1: I$AIAX

tch 
ion look x3
ysl
shades on x3
lil bich im wit yo girl
kissin
outside bih i
stay outside x2
said i wouldnt cry x2
where the fuck my foes at?
where the fuck my bich at?
need to smack my bich ass
hoe you can not get back
where the fuck my foes at? x2
askin for his chrome back
pussy boy like fuck that
pussy boy like fuck that i’m steppin mortal kombat
music in my blood im tryna find out where that sound at
like a black cat x3 
ion fight fair
red key x2 
i’m bouncing off da fuckin walls no caffeine 
i’m heating up in this bich yea no kerosene
i’ll turn ur main hoe into my wifey
i’m from the midwest lil bih i ain’t had nothing
i’ll turn yo bag of little effort into something
they watchin from outside making assumptions
tchyea im livin lavish baby yea im livin comfy
bullets like the sun
only i fall
baby don’t fall x2
bullets like the sun x4
i was real down bad till i started counting
green coming in i don’t need no accountant
if u not tryna slip , don’t step in that fountain 
don’t step in that fountain x2

VERSE 2: secre

yea i been lookin for clarity but everything's opaque
yall been lookin for charity but no im not a saint
she get sloppy no toppy im on these drugs feel robotic
im tryna stack up the digits thats why i just went n bought it
tryna get fly like a pigeon i aint no regular artist
i really stay in the kitchen i'll turn yo ass to a martyr
i was in the back of class makin beats i aint give a fuck
yeah yo bitch a bottom feeder yuh that bitch like to suck
dont take no hits off my blunt unless u rlly tryna get stuck
didn't have that bitch up on me so i poked em tummy tuck
no u cannot outdo me lil bitch im monster not human
we stuff his ass in a bag n that shit gon leak all the fluids
name one other bitch that could do this i know we really been through this
but hoes act like they aint knew this we pull up black truck we shootin
tell em fall back (x2)
yeah he said he dont smoke but we want all that
hollow points they finna bite u hear them bones crack
u claimin blood u sayin slatt boy u aint on dat
u said ya cold but im cold as fuck like Adirondack
n i aint trust you from the beginning yes i called dat
up in the bed with this bitch n you cant even get a call back
i already said it once but yall hoes gotta fall back
my bitch she a mall rat she like to spend them tall racks
but ion care i make em right back
my killer dont type back nah fuck that tweet wont write back
we gon pull up slide that sight back yea we up 6 cant fight back
nah fuck this shit yuh give me the mic back yuh
how i walk on bitches feel like im mike jack yuh
yea they just smoked yo homie that shit a light pack yuh
i feel like my name L im smokin the light pack yuh

FALLBACK

vocals by me
mixed by me
prod @stuckinboxxes & @prodwinny

lyrics:
w my twin, koishi
your ho tryna see me so i
i dip out like houdini
she call me a meanie, so what?
wit my boys we sip martini, bitch we sippin liquor
all yall boys my sons & daughters, bitch i’m servin dinner

he tryn run up on me, turn dat lil boy to a dancer
yh dis beat so groovy, watch me do my dance ya
boy u bitin all the swag, like u a super-fan ya
bitch i’m goin for the heart, feel like i’m lancer (2x)

boah i’m spittin out dat fye, feelin like reiuji
she want prada, gucci, i’m like btc u too damn boujee
bitch i’m high like fuji, kickin shit like rob lucci
pop shit like call of duty
she see da racks she show da cooch

u can’t do what i do yo ass fckin stupid
little bitch i knew it, u promiscuous u ran thru
i can’t fw u, n that’s the truth, if u were me would you?
lil boy get a clue
u could do it we gon pull thru

rainin bullets like it’s danmaku
got the trap jumpin nga like a kangaroo
dat lil bitch she on me, watchu tryn get into?
i’m wit kula, i’m wit lucy, we gon fuckin shoot yaaa

i can’t fw bitches got me psycho
i could do dis shit like w my eyes closed
dat boy he my son he stealin my flow
lil brah ima wetcha up, ts like hydroo

i can’t fw niggas got me psycho
i could do dis shit like w my eyes closed
dat boy he my son he stealin my flow
lil brah ima wetcha up, ts like hydroo

danmaku prod rachyl + winny

featuring @lucybedroque & @kennytheuniverse-23555 
produced by @stuckinboxxes

1st place w/ lucy bedroque & universe (prod rachyl)

until we drop ####10 (da11as10k)

produced by me // featuring @angelus7k // dj mix by me

yeah my left wrist, yeah my left wrist shiny like my necklace 

nigga talk down, ima pull up reckless

u not slime, tol that nigga check this

i got fuckin knives, ima gash yo neck bitch 

T//A and sutetchi is the shit i rep nigga 

u can’t work for shit, gotta put pep in yo step nigga 

omg!!!!!

omg, yea these niggas know that u is a fraud 

yea yo mind so fuckin broke is that shit is fuckin flawed

u a bot, tell that nigga when u see u fuckin nod yea

and u fuccin weird and u fuccin -

SAY NAAAA!!!!!!!!!!

with the gang in new york, pouring doussé
why this bitch steady acting like she knew me?
u aint my kinfolk nigga ur a goofy
she say she fw dave blunts, then she lost me

i done seen it all u cannot shock me
bitch im getting money like i was on shark tank
i cant talk to ur bitch cos her breath stank
go ahead, delete that tape, i aint impressed man

i cant walk past the cops, they gon question what i got
we be moving packs around, u did not hear it from us
bitch im trynna get rich nigga, talking elon musk
need a house with a couple stories, uh thats a must
and a bitch that make lebanese food thats a must
need a chest with a billion dollars in it thats a must
nigga u, need to take a shower quick, smell the must
nigga u, need to get the fuck away yah thats a must, ha

FALLBACK

lumina

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