Jacc$Danniel-Rivers of Pain

Ghost7 - Side Missions

ZEIT

Soundcloud Niggas (prod. CG x Vlonemeechie)

sometimes i feel like u dont need my love :/
and baby sometimes,, it feel like u be givin' up
sometimes it feel like u don't give no fucks bout me
sometimes it feel like don't put yo trust in me
sometimes it feel like u don't need my company
like baby what else u want from me?

promise me dat u won't run from me
my life without you is a life i don't wanna lead
i really love you baby, i don't want you to leave
but i really need your love and honesty
you're everything i want, you're my ecstacy
i want u in my arms, want u next to me
i don't know how u can't see you're my fantasy
oh babygirl, you're my fantasy

sometimes (prod. glumboy x milanezie)

i got clean baguettes
hoppin off a jet
might hop in that coupe, bitch, might hop in that jag
got a brand new srt, copped it off this check
see these vv diamonds shinin', nigga, bouncin' off the neck
lil shordy said she wann fuck, she threw the neck, okay what's next?
baby, that can't be yo best
had to throw her out the lex
lil shordy head was mid as fuck, now i can't even read her texts
she steady blowin' up my phone sayin' she miss me, don't do that

a nigga been ballin, not talkin no buckets
2 thousand bands, stuffed in the luggage
i thought that i worked at mcdonalds the way that a nigga been servin these nuggets
all these bitches suckin' my dick, and they sayin' like
"nimbus, goddamn we love it, woah"
we hit the saks with no budget, woah
clutchin' that choppa, don't make it blow

all of these niggas be layin' low
tell me, what's the word?
you was talkin' all that shit, now nobody know where you are
we pull up in foreign cars
that's a wraith, baby
that lil broke ass nigga with you now cannot whip that, baby
we not similar, not synonyms
we not the same, baby
so keep him in his place, baby
before i up the fire and i put in his face, baby
no, no, no, he don't want that
cuz i swear to god, this .556 got range, it blow you back

clean baguettes (prod. silo)

yea, i might crash
inna srt, two 0's in the dash
take off wit two hoes in the whip and they bad, yea
i might crash
talkin' that shit, lil boy that's yo ass
talkin that shit, lil boy we can clash
my pockets too fat, i can't hold these racks, yea

i gotta get to these stacks, yea
my flap no jacks
fuckin' yo bitch from the back
all of my niggas, they on the attack
you talkin' that shit, then yo block can get wet
finna blow you out that fake ass $20 vest
got somethin to say, then say it with your chest
take em out onna date like boy was some trash, yea

watch yo mouth, cuz my niggas don't talk it out
the sticks come out
don't act like you know what tf i'm about
done made too many bands
now all of my dough been surplussed in amounts
we dumpin' the clip
fuck it, we dumpin the whole hundred rounds
don't act like you know me just cause you want a lil bit of clout
you bein' dramatic, i don't even know why you takin' this route
all these bitches wanna do is lie
don't none of that shit make sense, yea
my only friends dead presidents, yea
but fuck it, that's just what it is

all of that bullshit that you talkin', promise i don't give a shit
been sippin' wok, i popped a perc, so why you trynna get me pissed?
yea that boy rich, but he a lick, we melt the ice up off his wrist
we flip that nigga off his feet and then we rob em for his ricks

all of these niggas be lame
these niggas be jokes
these niggas they really be comedy
that nigga said that i'm trash
but he got no bread, so how tf he gone be clownin me?
20 missed calls from my ex, she see me goin up, now she wanna say that she proud of me
don't give a fuck bout that bitch, i left her on read, like goddamn that must be the pride in me
i'm goin' straight to the clouds, that's why my name nimbus, like goddamn i guess i'm a prodigy
i gotta stay on my grind, i gotta maintain it, i swear to god nobody stoppin' me
the same niggas sellin' they souls, sellin' out shows, but that shit aint really surprisin' me
that's why i do this on my own, i been in my zone, i don't see the point of no company

crash (prod. eem triplin)

yea that nigga is a lame, okay we know
and she fuckin wit a scrub, okay we know
i'll treat you better than your last, come and see how
we pull up in new foreign whips you ain't seen now
okay
shordy wanna fuck with the gang
shordy wanna fuck w the crew
i put the ice on her wrist
now she wanna fuck n get loose
you wann talk down on my name
well them choppas is up n they pointed at you
i said, all of my niggas gone shoot
i said, tell me, like what you gone do?

yea, all of my niggas, they lit, all of my niggas, they lit
all of my niggas gettin' rich, all of my niggas gettin' rich
yea, they want the ice on they wrist, ice on they wrist and it's drenched
we always rockin' exclusives
the prada, the ricky, the louis
lil shordy hit me, i'm like "who this"?
oh sorry, i got a new bitch
so i don't got time to be wastin' on you
man, you had a chance and you blew it
why you callin' me on that bullshit
why you sayin' you miss me?
ha, wait, excuse me
the way you act is so amusing
you changing your mind too much, this shit gettin' confusing
so get the fuck up out my face
and get the fuck up out my crib, cuz there ain't nothin' left to say
baby, please keep away, yeah

we know (prod. yunny goldz)

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