Where you at
Where you going
You stranded me alone
I'm standing on all toes
You stepped out on ur bros
Im daddy like u is my son
Jimmy Choo shades i cant see thru the sun
I understand how u gon move me
Chanel runners im moving like boosie
You understand im addicted to blue cheese
past all the bullshit im onto the chicken
skinny jeans on these hunnids not fitting
you not brother no u not gon fit in
feeling like VV off the oh
u not my twin my brother my bro
sending shots right at ur mouth
hmu for certain amounts
play around im cat n u mouse
spin block see what u bout
pouring up im steady im floating
daily bread i eat every morning
u dick riding im not spreading ur story
wont split the 80 i hope i dont OD
gens and that xd u about it?
ur bitch she text me she gon ride it
im rolling the za n u kno im  gon light it
dont bring the ass pack we gon mind it
she off the X pill n she grinding
my legs they skinny like ariana grande 
MCM  backpack where u gon hide it
yeah we gon creep up right behind u
jeans extra tight u cant fit in these ho 


rapshit

songs that will never be released on main

rapshit

Nubert