Warlord Colossus - Ignatia Amara (Prod. Netuh)

MAKE MONEY! ft. TRIPLE777  [prod. fonywallace/killjames]

Featuring: https://soundcloud.com/kxdyine

Lyrics:

Ruger got the drop, pop and lock
Run it though your block
Cock it back, click clack
Bitch I’m boutta make it pop
Hunnid dollar shoes on
Doc martins wanna stomp
Blood shake the earth when it drip
I do what I want

Bitch I’m a killa'
Cleva go Guerilla
Running with an AK
Take over your villa
The rounds I brought are Silva
I’m just like an enigma
But Cleva' got the strap on 'em like the goddamn militia

Clevamane is ready, pulling up with a machete
Got my check oh that’s a betty, I got grey goose in this yeti
That boy trippin' flippin' ketty', cocaine stompers getting messy
Pop that Glock like pop no Pepsi, kill streak Cleva' on a frenzy

End your life like it’s a tape, you thought that shit as a movie
Send these shots and then escape yeah Clevamane he keep it moving
Brolly rolling with a K' yeah fuck all of that future proofing
End that shit in like a day and tell ‘em keep that Draco shooting

Ruger got the drop, pop and lock
Run it though your block
Cock it back, click clack
Bitch I’m boutta make it pop
Hunnid dollar shoes on
Doc martins wanna stomp
Blood shake the earth when it drip
I do what I want

Bitch I’m a killa'
Cleva go Guerilla
Running with an AK
Take over your villa
The rounds I brought are Silva
I’m just like an enigma
But Cleva' got the strap on 'em like the goddamn militia

In the club with bottles, and you better keep ‘em coming hoe
You know we in the building and it still gon' mother fucking snow
I got a Ruger on me and I’m think I'm gonna let it blow
We out the back we gotta get away it’s time to fuckin go

Red and blue the sirens ringing out we need'a make a move
We duckin' jakes but we just playin pigs instead of fucking goose
So now we layin' low I smoke it to my soul I’ll let it loose
A noose around my neck ain’t got a single thing to fucking lose

Clevamane and Kodyine in this bitch we rep the fuckin set
It’s FK till my dying days I’ll see you all in hell again
And shout out dirty gang we always gotta fucking represent
So thanks for coming out this is the end and now I’m fucking dead

Ruger got the drop, pop and lock
Run it though your block
Cock it back, click clack
Bitch I’m boutta make it pop
Hunnid dollar shoes on
Doc martins wanna stomp
Blood shake the earth when it drip
I do what I want

Bitch I’m a killa'
Cleva go Guerilla
Running with an AK
Take over your villa
The rounds I brought are Silva
I’m just like an enigma
But Cleva' got the strap on 'em like the goddamn militia

RUGER

RUGER (Ft. Kodyine)

This is my ode to you shanikai august moon

the angel on the moon(rip shanikai )

Don't be walking like you gangsta 
Talking like you banging
Quoted from the bitches "don't be acting like you slayin"
You ain carrying no heater, don't be acting like you slangin
Buddy think he John Wick don't act like you standing on business
This ain't no lil game, there's no fans and no bleachers
Mr. Michael Jackson, I told em to beat it
I'm 10 toes down and I'm standing on business 
On brodie, on momma, I'll die while I'm standing
Don't be walking like you gangsta 
Talking like you banging
Quoted from the bitches "don't be acting like you slayin"
You ain carrying no heater, don't be acting like you slangin
Buddy think he John Wick don't act like you standing on business
This ain't no lil game, there's no fans and no bleachers
Mr. Michael Jackson, I told em to beat it
I'm 10 toes down and I'm standing on business 
On brodie, on momma, I'll die while I'm standing

Standin’ on bidness
You niggas some bitches
I post that damn mall when I’m off the premises
You bangin’ like a gangsta
On momma, you ain’t bang shit
Don’t act like you see action
You a medic in that field
On my mother you a phony, you a fraud, what’s the deal
Rubber on the pave, smellin’ smoke from my wheels
Bitch need new titties, she know I got bills
She faker than her fuckin’ BBL, like for real
It’s a war zone, I’m the reason
Nigga I can’t bring a hoe home, shorty leavin’
Bitch I’m a demon, pull up, we leave him red
His body dead
We hit his head
This Ski Mask flow, got her like “woah” (huh)
She give me dome, then she on go (huh)
We air the crowd, bodies in piles
This choppa sound, it’s like this gas, this shit get loud

Don't be walking like you gangsta 
Talking like you banging
Quoted from the bitches "don't be acting like you slayin"
You ain carrying no heater, don't be acting like you slangin
Buddy think he John Wick don't act like you standing on business
This ain't no lil game, there's no fans and no bleachers
Mr. Michael Jackson, I told em to beat it
I'm 10 toes down and I'm standing on business 
On brodie, on momma, I'll die while I'm standing
Don't be walking like you gangsta 
Talking like you banging
Quoted from the bitches "don't be acting like you slayin"
You ain carrying no heater, don't be acting like you slangin
Buddy think he John Wick don't act like you standing on business
This ain't no lil game, there's no fans and no bleachers
Mr. Michael Jackson, I told em to beat it
I'm 10 toes down and I'm standing on business 
On brodie, on momma, I'll die while I'm standing

STANDING ON BUSINESS (FT. NIGHTLOCK) (PROD. JAEBLOW)

Prod.apxllyxn

Mix/voix : xentenshi 

No lyrics.

I hate every pussy on this earth.
 

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IG : userr97806

Warlord Colossus - Ignatia Amara (Prod. Netuh)

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