Not from my town  (Prod. By Trizly)

[Hook]  
Runnin these laps , hittin an op 
Runnin the game , you gonna get popped 
Chasin this bread there is no rules
Chasin this paper too busy for school
Step out the line we pull the tool 
You a dumb bitch , you look like a fool
Me and my team we making moves 
Chasin this paper yea we skippin school 

[Verse 2]
I don't need math , I just need guap 
Tell me another and yall catching shots 
Flexin my clothes I do that a lot 
Wearin designer that's bottom to top 
Raphie a bitch so I guess he a hoe 
He fuckin with me I am the goat  
Riding the yachts ,and  riding the boats
Riding waves and we riding floats
Bustin the mac and  I'm seein stars
Off of this planet we poppin bars
Out of the world , we came from mars 
You want the beef , we are not far
Poppin the pistol I'm busting the lead 
Bustin the shots , aim for the head ,  



[verse 3]
Flexin this whip , flexin the benz 
Mula inhea , we stack it to spend 
She gave me brain and she was a ten 
Bustin the shots, I beat up her man 
Paper don't stop , guess it don't end 
Wearin designa, setting them trends 
Gettin the ink , not just a pen 
Starin at me you can get sent
Starin at me i'll smoke all ya men  
Trappin the bando and sellin the pills 
Come to my block and you gonna get killed 
Runnin the mac , we running it back
Run up on me and you finna b changed
Me and my shootahs we claimin this lane 

[Hook Bridge to end]
[verse 1] 
Runnin these laps , hittin an op 
Runnin the game , you gone get poped 
Chasin this bread there is no rules
Chasin this paper too busy for school
Step out the line we pull the tool 
You a dumb bitch , you look like a fool
Me and my team we making moves 
Chasin this paper yea we skippin school 


How My 30 Bang

[Verse 1]
Jack a nigga whip like I'm doin valet 
Empty out that clip make him dance like ballet
Watchin how you run but this ain't no campaign
T me up with a mask and an AK
Do the dash in my watch how I spray
I been on that gang shit everyday
Flippin all these checks ain't job but I'm paid 
Fuck wit my gang you gone end up like Kane
All you niggas players but I started this game 
I'm the real villian ain't no batman but I'm bane
From a different breed parallels aint the same
If you trynna snake then you gon catch a bang
All these niggas talkin bout gang gang gang 
You gangster till I run up and snatch up your chain
Hollows tips erupt hit ya spine and your brain 
Hit you in the jaw knock you out feel the pain 
Bullets flyin everywhere comin down like rain
And don't be talkin all that shit if you not about that life
I'll walk up to your door with that pipe ain't nobody trynna fight

[Verse 2]
Everytime I come around niggas lookin like jokes
Two glizzys in the backseat and I'm handin out free smoke
Niggaz flexin bands but I know you broke
If you need that ganja pack I got that shit for the low
I Got big guns I stain ya ass make ya ass real slow
Don't test me I'll put u down we can go Toe to Toe
Niggas know I'm that outhere and I'll let that shit go
One opp down in the field I call that shit a score
Pass me that mopstick I ain't boutta do some chores
Don't flex wit no damn chains I seen your clothes you poor
I flip them packs mama told me don't go behind that store
I been that man I'm real gang way ever since four

Bars of Hell

[Verse] 
It's all a race like the tortoise and the hare
Slowly fading out but these niggas don't even care
Nobody tryin pistols flyin mamas crying
It ain't even bout the money its all about the clout
Why everybody gotta show what they about
I move different, lay low but don't get mixed up I'll still blow
They don't needa know how I go
I stay level headed under all measures
Because I'll never fold on my niggas under pressure
Can't catch me in the jam cause I'll get a nigga toast
Make your spirit leave your body and I'll make a nigga ghost
They showin out why they gotta do the most
I got hella money and clothes but I don't mean to boast
This just the way we live, it's just another day
Till I smite you on fonem make your son change
On mom n nem I been outhea
I pack the gat cause I been outhea
I seen the streets you get changed outhea
Had to level up cause it's real outhea 
And I ain't even trippin, my nigga do the blinkin
Kirka getcha ass with that pipe that he b grippin
Sab get you gon with that 40 he be clippin
Seth a savage walk up to your door no remorse
Eman thats bronem like Debo throw you off the porch
Zeno shoot em down sittin with a poker face while he get the time right in court
Big Tay leave you like a mummy then snatch a chain from a corpse
Kian stick you up n leave you down
Dennis ain't in a band use that drum empty rounds
We keep extendo's that 30 shot
Fulla lead like iron man leave you hot
A .22 is that all you got
How you gon do time and ain even complete the mission
Eman got shot now we bounce back with drums like musicans 
Pull off 300 horse 150 on the dash
If I go out imma make sure I go fast 
Tazz a savage got the stripes to prove
Bustin shots till the tiles fall out the roof
And I ain no fool this just the way we live
Bustin shots with no intentions to miss
Got guns with red beams with no intentions to miss

EVERYDAY

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