pop my shit

Red Eye

kultist

omo II

HYLI

produced by natecxo

lyrics :

god damn
ain' talkin bout money
shut the fuck up
yeah yeah
chop chop bullets fuck his guts up yeah yeah
when i lost my twin that shit fucked me up
popping all these pills fucked my stomach up
watch your back hoes tryna set you up
undercover tags love my bitch she so so bad
when they knock you down who gon pick you up
im on molly ecstasy to keep me up
when i needed you the most
aint give no fuck bout me
i been trying so hard to keep my head up
i was on my last
girl you almost saw me crash out

hoe said you get racks i do
what i say i still got niggas on the avenue
fiancée she want me cuff thats sum i cannot do
Beyoncé my bitch a dancer and a singer too
its some rap niggas i made bitch i can a few
bitch wan geek up yea all day
like she got nun to do
take a flight go mia im living comfortable
just tell me the place where you tryna go
i can make it happen for ya
i can swerve through for ya
i can get the backend for ya
she give the top in store thats a brick n mortar
givenchy head to toe buy that bitch what i wanna
im 18 years old i feel like a hunnid
bitch wan take my soul slop me till i nut
gen 5 on the road knock you off for nun

undercover tags love my bitch she so so bad
when they knock you down who gon pick you up
im on molly ecstasy to keep me up
when i needed you the most
aint give no fuck bout me
i been trying so hard to keep my head up
i was on my last
girl you almost saw me crash out

I PUT IN PAIN

(glokmane 1rafmade)

Yo, yo yo
Everywhere chicken, everywhere chicken
Everywhere I go, man, everywhere chicken
Go to a show, yeah, before I'ma check in

Bitch ain't know where the fuck did I flex in
They don't even know why the fuck I'm flexin
My pockets gettin' fat, as shit
Yea, my pockets like Peter Griffin

I pull up, let's go to your street
I pull up, four door on a Jeep
Them niggas ain't know, it was me
Counting money, I ain't goin' to sleep
Ayy, I ain't trynna go to sleep
I need me a rack for I go to a meet
She followed me on IG, aye

Don't gotta lot of to lean on
Ayy, don't got a shoulder, I need to lean, on
Yeah, she callin' me, hear it through the damn ringtone
You tellin' all these lies, I don't believe you

Yo, yo yo
Everywhere chicken, everywhere chicken
Everywhere I go, man, everywhere chicken
Go to a show, yeah, before I'ma check in

Bitch ain't know where the fuck did I flex in
They don't even know why the fuck I'm flexin
My pockets gettin' fat, as shit
Yea, my pockets like Peter Griffin
Everywhere chicken, everywhere chicken
Everywhere I go, man, everywhere chicken
Go-go to a show, yeah, before I'ma check in

Bitch ain't know where the fuck did I flex in
They don't even know why the fuck I'm flexin
My pockets gettin' fat, as shit
Yea, my pockets like Peter Griffin

Don't gotta lot of to lean on
Ayy, don't got a shoulder, I need to lean, on
Yeah, she callin' me, hear it through the
You tellin' all these lies, I don't believe you

HYLI

Mehxer

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