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alzxv playlist 2024 pt 2

Betrayed Gang Radio

1o (prod. hhhcra + Yk)

betrayed gang


lyrics:

(intro)

yuh, yuhh,
uuuhh, uuuhhh,
ooo, noo nooo,
ooo, wooahh, wooaahhh
ooh, no noo noo,
ooohh, no noo nooo,

(verse)

im on so much percs
i cant een feel my face,
nih tried to run
i shot his bacc, n stood over his face,
dese nih tryn ride dat wave
but dey cant keep up wit my pace,
i told dat bx dont get yo feels caught up
i think i need sum space,

im clutchin in my pole
im on so many drugs i cant een think,
im posted wit da klan, no u cant hang
boa what da fucc u think,
pop aht dat cut less den a second
droppin blood, dont move, dont blink,
i swear my bx so god damn bad
she out dat gloccy in her mi-,

n innat trap i serve it all
jus come n shop, boa what u need,
he got a pole n think he hard
but it aint shit to make em bleed,
i take yo dead man to da face
3.5 my blunt exotic weed,
dis money aint enough
i need sum more to satisfy my gr-,

hop aht dat trucc, we jus start sendin shots
dem pussy nihs fleed,
my yung nih tryn catch a hat
dropped outta school, he cant een read,
he said he comin down dis one
shot at his ass, he aint proceed,
we called his bluff, dat aint enough
i want his head, das guaranteed,

he frm da other side
den i wont politic, jus take em off,
fucced inna head, end of da day
im still a man, jus shake it off,
i work dat switch it hit no jam
it feel like my hand breakin off,
n free my big bro out dat jam
i hope one day he make it out,

i hadda take a risk
cut off sum friends, so i can make it out,
u innat ride, now dont fucc up
jus grab dat glocc, no fakin now,
i got it by myself, aint ask for help
so why dey hatin now,
in goin up, man dis time
foot onna gas no waitin no-,

SinOfGreed prod wixxo

YOLO 2 [ayeblood!]

payback [LS JAY]

betrayed gang


lyrics:

(intro)

uuhhh, yuh, uuuuhhhh,
uuuuhhhh, yeuuhh, gooooo!!

(verse)

im on my pivot, i cant stop,
so dey tryn take me down,
we six deep, we hoppin aht dat van,
n we gon chase eem down,
i sold my soul to dis g19,
O God, please save me now,
u tryn do dis shit,
dis wat i live, boy why u fakin now,

im wit li wixx, we coolin,
i got chop, he said wats da word,
said, man im tryn catch a opp,
n give em wings jus like a bird,
li guala said, ish u got calm it down
dis strike gon b yo third,
i told ima hit a homerun,
when im off dis perc, damn,

no opp aint tryn get up wit me,
i put fear in dem,
n wit dis sticc, i feel like God, boy,
it aint no fearin dem,
i up dat shotgun, kiccbacc hurt my shoulder,
im still clearin dem,
n free lil kaykay out dat cell,
solo or squad he clearin dem,

addicted to da money, i need more,
its eatin up my head,
im onnat molly, chewin on my teeth,
i think im goin sped,
jus pour drank in double cup,
might suicide off all dese meds, damn,
dey tryn build a case,
but im still dodging alla feds, damn,

no, nooo, noooo, no,
mr. pop aht dat cut,
i catch his ass n do em bad,
dese nih hoes, dey throw away dey pride,
because dey go out sad,
ill slap da pussy out yo ass,
yeen sayin shit, but lookin mad,

i fucc dis bx so good,
she cant believe it, she start lookin bacc,
been goin up, but i still gotta grind,
it aint no lookin bacc,
got shit dat make dem junkies lose dey mind,
im cookin inna trap,
said i did bad, u must be out yo mind,
i took his fuccin cap,

now dey want ride da wave,
when i was down, dey jus pointed n laughed,
got in my bag, i elevated,
master of my fuccin craft,
im gettin cheese li nih,
dis velveeta, dis aint fuccin kraft,
im wit da klan, we dont recruit,
straight to da league, we skip da draft, damn,

(outro)

oo, ooo, ooo oooo,
yeuuhh, goooo!!!!

g19 prod wixxo

show me love [LS JAY]

aura

dis ain da old swag dem nihs stole da old swag


mix by blood munna

keep it prod wixxo

1oneam - bank (prod. tdf)

function [mannydane]

betrayed gang



lyrics:

(intro)

pew, pew, pew..

“It’s Betrayed Gang JumpOutBoyz. B-better ducc when you see us!!”

pew, pew, pew..
yuh, yuuhh,
uuh, noooooo,
yeuhh, gooooo!!!

(verse)

when i lost my brudda,
dat shi made me lose my fuccin mind,
n i stay walkin wit dat sticc,
jus like im muhfuccin blind,
160 onna dash,
no stoppin, even if 12 get behind,
i got it out da trenches,
out da mud, it was a dirty grind,

pop aht dat cut wit flashin lights,
i hit em wit a big surprise,
n i been geekin off dese pills,
my shawty see it in my eyes,
betrayed gang da sticc gang,
jumpoutboyz we got mob ties,

hang out dat window, bx its rainin blood,
we leave em baptized,
dey look my luh brudda,
i want redrum, dey dead fly,
big 3.5 wood filled to da brim,
im smokin all dey de-dead guys,

glocc up on my waist,
i cant conceal it, big extended mag,
was down bad on my ass,
i ran it up, i hadda get a bag,
he claimin set, but aint put in no pain,
he just a fuccin fag,
dem tracers seek em if he hide,
jus like we playin fuccin tag,

posted inna briccs n im on foot,
im lookin for a opp,
caught em mid traffic,
dem .223s hit em, n make em stop,
its mr. kicc inside yo trap,
bx ian come to fuccin shop,
say u a thug,
den stand on bidness, when we pull up to yo drop,

dey took my luh brudda frm me,
i cant let ts go,
n if i up dat chop, it aint no bluff,
ill let dis bx blow,
n every gun got an extended mag,
cuz dis shi aint for show,
i been had all my stripes,
im stamped li bx, if u ain fuccin know,

tryn ease da pain,
jus poured a four up of dat activist,
n im marchin down yo fuccin blocc,
jus like an activist,
n i cant show no love,
baby im scarred not a romanticist,
we masked df up, hop up innat ride,
yk wat time it is, damn,

(outro)

yuh, yeuuhh,
go, goooo,
go, goooooo,
yeuuhh, gooo-,

“Betrayed Gang shoots first and last.”

snot w daspyte produced by wise

lacitgloshawty