Name: hunny chimken (prod. by pm) by kimmyt
Duration: 52 s
Description: hunny chimken

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SEQUENCE IS HERE!!!!
shout out to @overpade for collaborating with me

Let Me Go Ft Overpade

prod me

@lyfelxss

[Chorus]
Okay, MBRK, flip the M, you get a W
Left her on purpose, I'm tryna do music, lil' bitch, I ain't never ever fumble you
Would you rather get caught up and locked in a cell?
I know you ratting your gang, I can tell
Dumb bitch with dumb money, be stupid and getting channel
Tucked up, I pull out my choppa, I pull out my pencil
Cooking up, how you know that my mic a utensil?
Plastic on me, I can call that hoe Kendall
Yo bitch giving brain like mental
No bitch, you know that this ain't no rental
Ambidextrous with the pan, I handle
Nice with the hoes, you know that Vigi be gentle

[Verse 1]
I load it and shoot it up
Tommy on me with the mag on my hand, it go drrrr
Kennedy nice with the blade, I'm gonna cut it up
Liverpool, how you know that I'm 7 up?
7 up, look where the fuck you ended up
All them cars you got rented up
The way that she eat on my dick would've thought like a cannibal
Bullets, they fly, like a plane, they gon' land on your body
I'm finna go off of the grid like you know that boy Carti
Top rope on your body like Hardy
White hoes on me, start to feel like Ms. Swift
When they get to dancing, them hoes start boppin', no notti

[Verse 2]
Top striker like Isagi
Yo shawty be looking at me when I walk in the party
These niggas be playing my name
I'm leaving it red, no I'm not talking 'bout Carti
Niggas be all on the game
I'm playing these hoes just like a fucking Atari
This nine was hitting your bro
It's making him fold cause he was talking too bold
This AR come with a scope
It's ending your life, it's sending you down the road
Why was you talking so crazy?
None of you amaze, it's funny you thought you would faze me
Niggas be playing these jokes, they gon' die
Yo shawty always lying, man, that's a crime
I'm about to look at your bitch from behind
She gon' shake that shit, she a ice spice bitch
She gon' dance on the meat for the free
I got your bitch running over, she begging for me
She steady be up on her knees
I be up in the streets with Vigi, we shooting your residence
Bad hoes treat us just like the president
Sliding over, man, that head was so heaven-sent
Got a Glock, niggas really ain't stopping this, yeah
You wanna slide in the palace, best believe we taking your fame
Me and Vigi we running this shit, we running your chain
I gotta pass it back, my choppa do damage like ay
I gotta air that bitch got me feeling like Aang

[Chorus]
Okay, MBRK, flip the M, you get a W
Left her on purpose, I'm tryna do music, lil' bitch, I ain't never ever fumble you
Would you rather get caught up and locked in a cell? 
I know you ratting your gang, I can tell
Dumb bitch with dumb money, be stupid and getting channel
Tucked up, I pull out my choppa, I pull out my pencil
Cooking up, how you know that my mic a utensil?
Plastic on me, I can call that hoe Kendall
Yo bitch giving brain like mental
No bitch, you know that this ain't no rental
Ambidextrous with the pan, I handle
Nice with the hoes, you know that Vigi be gentle

palace (ft. lyfelxss)

prod vigi
(Coughing)
(Ah, fuck)
Huh, yea
Triple-double stat padding, only need'a catch up on my statistics
Yo, man gettin' cooked, straight to the heat, he come out lookin' like a biscuit
He throws a late pass, no, that ain't clutch, his ass 'bout to get evicted
Asks for a verse, I hop on your song, now your song, I fixed it
He 0 and 20, is bro Ben Simmons?
He says he better, you gotta be kiddin'
Pull out my glock, I pull out my glickin'
Drop you a combo like someone in Tekken
Tekken, Beat your ass up like in Matrix
Flake it, your girl say that Vigi make it
Take it, if he ever got the chance, his ass would fuckin' fake it
Your girl tryna hit up my phone
Damn
She always tryna ring up my tone
At the end of the day, you're bitch-made
And know you'll never be known
Nah, I ain't on that type of timin'
I just say what I say for the sake of rhymin'
Me and the beat, we're on that type of alignment
Do what I say and do what I do like Simon

Ni***s think they all Superman, 'til I pull up on em' with that fuckin' steel
Got me feeling like I'm Yagami cause I'm writing down who I wanna kill
So, what we doin'?
Look at my thoughts, they mad intrusive
I got a Glock, you know I'ma use it
This ni**a look down, he must be stupid (Ha)
Run em' down, hundred rounds, shoot him with the chop
I got bitches on my dick, ni**, steady with the (ha ha)
I got Glocks with extensions
Pop a ni**a like a piston
Slice his body like CoryxKenshin
I just really want a mistress

My crew not a gang, we tote heavy sticks
Can see why they call us the mercenaries
My nine go grah grah grah grah
Fucking that bitch, I'ma hit it daily
Your bitch on my phone, I've seen that she want me
Know that she tryna see me lately
Handle the ball like Pacers
Guess that's what Duwop tryna hint at lately
(Okay, let me switch it up)
You and the beat, a dichotomy
Ain't getting better, not onto me
They sayin' Vigi rigged the game
They talkin' like I won the lottery
Stealin' my flows, why they talk like that?
Hoe upon she shit way she top like that
I know that I'm up 'cause you opp like that
I ain't even do shit, do the opps All Might, goddamn
Left hook like a liberal
Your gains, they be minimal
Drop shit, how typical
You drop a song subliminal
Bitch, I'm mythical in the mornin', huh
She really wanna start tourin', huh
Glazin' me, you adore me, huh
Slice his body like I'm Cory, yeah
Got the whole game on my back, huh
I guess I'm a little sum' like Damian Lillard, huh
Talk dirt on SGM, I just might have to kill 'em
I'ma have to do it, and you know I'ma do it
Grab me a stick, and I'ma get right to it
When I talk, they gon' listen, I guess I'm just really fluent

heaven (ft. lyfelxss)

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@raresptna

beat produced by @lucaisaiah
www.youtube.com/@lucaisaiah
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la la, la la
la la, la la
la la, la la la

stole your heart, i know i can’t give it back
my body’s pounding for your love, might have a heart attack
and i had feelings for you that i thought i never had
can’t forgive the things you said to me, it made me really mad

and i can’t trust a thing, not even a wedding ring
slide it off your finger, all the evil that you brought to me
i been on the move traveling so steadily
everything is breaking into tiny bits from piece to piece

i never figured this out
why is the silence so loud?
sticking right by my side just for a lil bit of clout
and i can’t ever trust a human, i got all of these doubts

like i,
cannot take my time
running out of lives
sorry for not telling you soon but baby i’ll be fine
counting all the lies
you made me realize
that i should’ve never said sorry about a thousand times

but i can’t tell us apart when we both look in the stars
but i’ll tell you baby that it’s okay just cause i’m not far
and when i’m high i feel like me and you can go way too far
so i might take you to mars
yeah, i could take you to huh

running around up in circles tryna look up for my placement
i can’t find a different one, all of the others basic
but it ain’t win from basic, and now they go to hatin’ 
suck the blood out of my skin because i am feeling too wasted

yeah, but i don’t think they all know
that i been taking it slow
i’ll keep my time on a low
and i let nobody step in my way, imma just glow
while they just lay there and smoke
yeah they just lay there and oouuhh
laaa laa laaaaa
laaa laaa laaoohh
yuh yuh
yoouh ohhhh
(so i might take you mars)

like i,
cannot take my time
running out of lives
sorry for not telling you soon but baby i’ll be fine
counting all the lies
you made me realize
that i should’ve never said sorry about a thousand times

but i can’t tell us apart when we both look in the stars
but i’ll tell you baby that it’s okay just cause i’m not far
and when i’m high i feel like me and you can go way too far
so i might take you to mars
yeah, i could take you to huh

and when i’m high i feel like me and you can go way too far
so i might take you to mars
yeah, i could take you to huh

mars

mars on spotify <3

mars prod lucaisaiah

pastel skies and paper planes

hunny chimken (prod. by pm)

finna be in yo dream like im cantu 
mixed by me i know right wow

TAKE 2

@lyfelxss
Okay, ay
Killed another nigga on the track now
When they lay eyes on me they just passed out
If they meet they favorite artist They just fan out
If i pull up on that block That’s a man down
Aye, Depop shit
Shawty wanna wear my clothes, told Her I got options
we can pull up asap, we Can get to mobbing
they steady on my phone asking
I don’t know
You a wannabe trap nigga
If we put that Music on we listen to that Blxst nigga
Shawty want to Talk to me, she moving way too fast woah

Way too fast like i aint got the time to be fussin
Make a song wit liffy cause yea dat my cousin
Wait spray the whole block down
Vigi on top now
The choppa mop now
It be move like snare huh cha
Yo hoe on dick like a fuck it bitch
I got a glock like i tuck it bitch
Showed me a open it sucked bitch
Way that im movin youd think imma danger
When i walk up vigi gon step

Why you talking so fast lower down that tempo,
why you talking crazy? But you're riding in that rental.
I can go and flex up on these niggas in a benzo
Had to kick Her out my contacts in the friend zone
I’m a fashion nigga
That’s with bitches like, so I ain’t no average nigga
I hop on FL Nigga that’s where my bag get bigger
I pass it back to Vigi, we Ain’t classic nigga.

If you talkin to me crazy dats one way to get a coffin
Shawty think she bad, she not, she jus a option
Ive been movin crazy, ive been movin on my boss shi
Vigi kinda got it overflowin like a faucet
This aint no classroom, you aint gon test me
I got a glock too, you gon detest me
You hoe on dick like, she on my testies
She been buggin off the, all dats nasty

Man it’s sad to see,we cut him like discectomy
You smoking on that gas? Mf that is ketamine
I don’t want that hoe, please don’t bring that bitch In front of me
you going out bad, you were never ever Friends with me.

Vigi be the goat, on god yea das gospel
Wait dats yo bitch? wait hol on she is baggable
No motion on you wait are you a vagabond
You bittin my shit lil bitch you are a cannibal

Bitch, I’m running through your place like a bison
Your brother steady playing, but I hit him just like Tyson
You said, you gon pull up but you don’t even have a license
The only time you have a flow is whenever you bite it.

Okay, ay
Killed another nigga on the track now
When they lay eyes on me they just passed out
If they meet they favorite artist They just fan out
If i pull up on that block That’s a man down
Aye, Depop shit
Shawty wanna wear my clothes, told Her I got options
we can pull up asap, we Can get to mobbing
they steady on my phone asking
I don’t know
You a wannabe trap nigga
If we put that Music on we listen to that Blxst nigga
Shawty want to Talk to me, she moving way too fast woah

depop (ft. lyfelxss)

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with/ lagy, raininglol, rare and mannyily

hunny chimken (prod. by pm)

kimmyt

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