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KIDZ ON DOPE (prod. hotwheels x GMF)

(PROD. NECU) 
money dont last nigga, 
fuck it im paid. 

gettin to da cash nigga, every which way. 

carry dat strap for these suckaz all day. 

let a hoe get between dat money? no way. 

how im gettin fed, when a nigga dont eat? 

baby stop playin,
make the money count beep. 

30 sum niggaz all juss wanna see me dead 
i aint stressin shit, but tha muhfuckin bread. 


baby say im sumn like a yves saint laurent. 

totin that 30 ima top shotta don. 
posted where iss at, 
you aint ever seen a trap. 

hittin on thrax when i hittit from the back. 

baby watchu thought? 
this aint neva nun sweet. 

makin them ins, 
runnin laps on repeat. 

ion fuckin cap, 
got respect for myself. 

20 years old my glock still off the shelf. 
ima fuckin die fore im thirty no doubt. 
double dose acid make my whole brain melt. 

fuck who a had to dealt w me goin up n down. 
ion give a fuck how tha lul bitch felt. 

mista gon take ya fuckin lyfe, thats me. 
shoot a nigga down lul m16. 

ion fuckin cap got respect for myself, 
20 years old my glock still off tha shelf. 


money dont last nigga, 
fuck it im paid. 

gettin to da cash nigga, every which way. 

carry dat strap for these suckaz all day. 

let a hoe get between dat money? no way. 

how im gettin fed, when a nigga dont eat? 

baby stop playin,
make the money count beep. 

30 sum niggaz all juss wanna see me dead 
i aint stressin shit, but tha muhfuckin bread. 
bitch you gon talk you betta leave out my name. 
hunnid sum niggaz gon cap for da fame. 
thousand sum bitches gon hoe for da game. 
i aint here to judge im finna stay out tha way. 

pass me dat drank when i move, switch lanes. 
my bank account empty, ima some juug some mane. 

this that typa shit da BG dont play. 
killin muthafuckaz like a murda buffet. 

(money dont last nigga, fuck it im paid.) x4 

(gettin to da cash nigga every which way.) 

(carry dat strap for these suckaz all day.) 

(let a hoe get between dat money, no way.)  

(how im gettin fed, when a nigga dont eat?) 
(baby stop playin, make the money count beep.)

34ROUNDSINMYPOCKET

Hang Like This - Die Slow Posse

[prod. SCARY MIND]
my wrist sliced, gon die tonight. 
remember da pimp wit da who be slangin white. 

I'm always high, all thru the night.
be floating, I travel all thru tha sky. 

aint trusting nobody, it's good for my health.
threaten me pussy, I see watchu bout.
aint talkin no money, don't open ya mouth.
tribute to snow n that dirty south. 

fucked up my paper, now I'm goin thru it.
I question myself like "the fuck am I doin?"
I'm never at peace, who the fuck I be foolin?
be fighting myself for the shit I'm pursuing.

I went da church n they told me I'm blessed.
how the fuck am I blessed wit da knoose on my neck?
gotta hustle real hard I can't fuck up my check.
I don't play bout my lyfe, I still ride by my tech. 

if I'm gonna die, iss suicide. 

aint trading my glock bitch I don't wanna thirty.
can't focus on lyfe when my mental still hurtin.
I'm swerving off percs Ina all white suburban. 

aint shit but da coke n da blood on my sink.
gone kill me for giving that feelin of need.
the pressure, temption aint givin relief.
ain't stuck in my ways bitch I'm stuck in some grief. 

I'm in love with da drugs like I'm loving a bitch.
tryna get drums, I been done wit da stick
stealing da forgis right offa yo whip.
plus im buckin lul bitch, I don't play bout my shit. 

i been dancin on coffins, I show you mane.
I'm trippen best tuck you dat fourty bang.
da infant who isn't tha chosen reign.
lord gimme da nerve to juss blow my brain.


cause all of this sippin aint doin it foe me.
aint feelin when I'm at my low mane.
can't get right im insane.
lord mane, show me. 

stoic when I'm at my low mane.
chill in this commerce of cobain.
stoic when I'm at my low mane.
oh mane, show me.


blow smoke, then hop out tha whip!
thrax, can't fuck wit no mid 

slice, twice, right atcho wig.
then hop back, right in my shit. 

broke little bitch aint gon fuck up my money, 
I'm deep n misled so my lyfe taken from me. 

the fuck is a savior when shit lookin ugly?
I know that I'm great bitch aint nothing above me. 

bitch I'm that gold chain, beaming all day.
dead mane made of mistakes. 

lash out, n fuck up my cake.
hop back n steal me yo plate. 

my deepest intentions aint ever been lovely.
the knoose on my neck is the symbol of money.
I'm digging my grave lul bitch all by myself.
you got me advice then help me the fuck out. 

cause all of this sippin aint doin it foe me.
aint feelin when I'm at my low mane.
can't get right im insane.
lord mane, show me. 

stoic when I'm at my low mane.
chill in this commerce of cobain.
stoic when I'm at my low mane.
oh mane, show me.





STOICMANE

YUNG CHARLE$ LEE R4Y

Verse I

Young Charles lee ray
Come and get Cho wig split 
Boy this ain’t no child’s play 
Ready 2 die like any day

Fuck the churhc and fuck the state 
Burn it down to light my blunt 
Ashing and relaxing 
While these bitch boys steady on mah nuts
Hate me ion give a fuck
Ya yo bitch she wanna fuck 
I’m just focused on mah bucks 
I’m just focused on mah drugs 

I got myself into a rut and ion think I’m getting up 
All I do is fuck up
All I got is bad luck 

I just want a hummer 
Riding wit my brothers
Pulling up Like wassup 
Ducking undercovers

Let these fuckers suffer 
Like we did bruh 
Tryna shine 4 my motha
Fuck u mfs

Verse II

I’m so sick and tired of all thes ppl always in my ear 
One day when yo end is near, I’ll b laughing at Cho fear 
I ain’t got no heart 
In tha dark 
Cold like a beer

Cut yo face from ear to ear 
Gut u like a fuckin deer 
Putcho head up on a spear 
I’m just keeping shit sincere 

4 the dead I shed a tear 
Could give a fuck bout Cho career 
Make yo ahh a souvenir 
No matter what I persevere 

Living dead how I appear 
Smoking loud bitch I can’t hear 

Got me fucked up 
So I’m drugged up 
If weren’t for bad luck,
I would have none

IfItWeren’tForBadLuck,IWouldHaveNoLuckAtAll [prod.$UMMER$] *LYRICS IN DESCRIPTION*

Picture Myself

CUT EM OFF FT LILWOEBEGONE

As The Leafs Fall I Still Remain, Yet I See No Change FEAT. GU$

COUNTMYDAY$ (feat. $ad Goon) Prod. skinwalkr$hawty

#TheLookout #TheUpload #NewMusic #NewWave

They Done Let the ZB’s Through the Door

YOUWINSOMEYOULOSESOME

LET'EM $UFFER
Keep running me up, New music in the works

IfItWeren’tForBadLuck,IWouldHaveNoLuckAtAll [prod.$UMMER$] LYRICS IN DESCRIPTION

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