Mogodu na Champagne [Instrumental by Oz Zeros]

RAZOR BLADES BITCH

Sweet Devils (Prod. Mikey Beatz)

i’ll forget you (ft. Aldana)

Studio Ganstas

Hunter

Slithering

Trance Tapes, Phase 3

Built Different

DrJan3 - 2 Am
Prod. DrJan3

LYRICS

762 be leavin him tweakin
Shot in his neck now it’s leakin 
Case getting cold it’s freezin 
His Temp to low now he seizin 

 Go on the run body count increasin 
thinks I’m lying make him believe in 
Me when I see him 
He saying please god free me 

I’m saying please god let him die 
I’m saying please god it’s his life or mine 
I’m saying please god I don’t got the time 
Bullets going off he saying please god I got to hide 

Bullets going off boy got hit in his thigh 
And 2 to his back 1 to his mind 
Shots back and forth bullets collide 
Homie laying dead he reside 

You know I tried my hardest to decide 
That his crew got a divide 
He has all this pride but he died 
He tried his hardest to fight 

I tried my hardest to my might 
Shot in his face it got diced 
Despite everything we did tonight 
I still wake up in the morning with delight 

Yes I’m out yes I’ve been freed
A lot of people know me but they still flee
When they see me walking down the street 
They get to running they retreat 

Drop 1 drop 2 off the list feeling more freed 
5 more to go and I’m not slowing in speed 
More to add going on a 15 kill streak 

2 am told homie to spin the Benz 
We don’t give a fuck about his kin 
2 am Cut him up leave him in multiple trash bins 
He slide I slide we won’t stop till it ends 

2 am Not my homie not my friend 
Glock wit a mag nah glock wit a extend 
2 am I don’t care I don’t wanna make amends 
The more I ascend the more he wants revenge

What is you set boy up what is you claiming 
Pull up on his block got that glock be banging 
He talk shit but my glock be flaming 
Same old shit but I stay fucking slaying 

Watch who you with watch who yo hanging 
Shot in his face now he need maintenance
He need surgery need a face lift
Ran up stole everything and his bracelet 

I’m on my two face shit 
Rolling up wit my crew in the space ship 
So high that my flight got delayed shit 
Yk I’m trappin got that prepaid shit 

Everyone in my clique shooters that say the 5th 
50 rounds on my hip button that spray don’t miss 
He wit his homies every single one got lit
Got shooter that are bloods got shooters that are crips 

Follow the way of ebk but I stay rolling as lucid 
Every body killer we walk up he got that movement 
Smoking so much every night I blew it 
Stay wit my rag everyday i flew it 

Puff puff pass off that cool whip 
Woc in the cup mixed up wit fluid 
Homie so thirsty he over there droolin 
Car spins twice got my glock and I’m movin 

Head hot gotta start coolin 
Got my glock I start shootin 
Here sirens and they zoomin 

2 am told homie to spin the Benz 
We don’t give a fuck about his kin 
2 am Cut him up leave him in multiple trash bins 
He slide I slide we won’t stop till it ends 

2 am Not my homie not my friend 
Glock wit a mag nah glock wit a extend 
2 am I don’t care I don’t wanna make amends 
The more I ascend

Hunter

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