1. PACC N BACC PROD. @DANNYGMP3
2. GO LITTLE ROCKSTAR! PROD. OLLY! @USER-3179930
3. DUNCAN/DUNKIN PROD. OLLY! @USER-3179930
4. GOOFY AHH PROD. @BENJIOSTENTATION
5. SOLACE PROD. XOSLOTH @BOBBYBARS
6. 4,INMYCUP PROD. @BULLOPRODUCER + AHMAD
7. HONEY BUN OFF THA GRAM PROD. @ENRGYBEATS
8. PINEAPPLE JARRITOS PROD. @BENJIOSTENTATION
9. KIMK PROD. @PRODSHO
10. FIVE DOT FIVE SIX PROD. @ENRGYBEATS
11. HOG RIDER!!! PROD. @PRODJASHIN + @DUWOPXO
12. N/I/DIP PROD. @BRYALLE + VICTIM @BANDKAMPBEATZ
13. PRACTICE THE MUG PROD. @GLORYTEE + VICTIM @BANDKAMPBEATZ
14. WE GONNA GET HI #SAVETHETURTLES PROD. XOSLOTH @BOBBYBARS 
15. PUSHING BUTTONZ PROD. @DANNYGMP3 + @JAKESAND
16. I LIKE IT PROD. YOGESH
17. GONE, GONE / THANK YOU PROD. @JKJMETASCO
18. SEE ME LOVE PROD. @COTTONCANDYCALEB
19. LOADED POTATO PROD. @1VISIONARIST
20. GLU IT 2 ME PROD. @ENRGYBEATS
21. PEEEUUUUU PROD. @COUPEPROD + @JUSTROLO
22. DOGS N STICKS PROD. @1VISIONARIST
23. GETTING ZIPS OFF PROD. @ENRGYBEATS
24. MANNISH BOY PROD. @POWRTRAV
25. GOT THEM F'S PROD. @WHOISDALN

1K FREESTYLE #25in1

@gantise-beatz @officialng
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uh-uh uh
uh-uh uh

im out so u better lock ur doors
04sam in this bitch so u know we pouring fours 
opps ran out this bitch so we uppin up the score
too much weed in the blunt so the backwood fucking tore
u cant afford nun this za, cuz ur ass is fucking poor
we gon run up in his home, turn his house into a morgue
saw ur annoying ass on youtube like ur ass was fucking morgz
and bitch im smokin on this space pack im higher then the lords

name the choppa jonathan bc it sing like glee
bitch im knowing that i made it when they send me beats for free
and its hard to not just bust it i be holding it like pee
and if that fucker piss me off then his whole family on a tee (whole family on a tee)
p-playing with these fuckers pvz
manifesting that ill make it ill be up in tmz
treat this life shit like an alphabet im getting z’s and b’s
that means im getting lots of sleep
and that im gonna take ur she

big ass glock it got an elephant trunk on the clip
and if u run up on my brothers then theres wounds on ur lip
i just peeped all ur muhfucking tunes they were shit
and if u tryna blast that laulau u get boomed out the whip
keep a boota on my hip
and a ruler on my clip
saying “sam thats too much autotune”
boomer n shit
molly boogers n shit
got a tooly equipped 
and u say that u suing me u aint doing shit

im just…
smoking blunts in the whip bumping smoove
im just posted in the crib, counting leaves, n they’re loose
he was talking on my brother, now a beams on his tooth
n im like curry up in 2k only green when i shoot 
yuh, feel like woody, keeping beans in my boot
try 2 take her out 2 nordstroms, making scenes over boots
yeah im posted with the guys, we sippin lean, sippin juice
n u just wanna hang to smoke, bro u a fiend, go getta noose 
i told my brodie hit the cvs for tris and pour a deuce
and u stay calling up ur chick like bro ur treesh is just in use
ill let him know when i am ready, give the green to light the fuse
n bitch im shooting when im high, feel like junkie when i use
yeah we smoking on his gang out uh buritto
how tf im scoring quagen, n i still wan sip the tito 
imma pop him, leave a whole lotta red not talking beno!
im the president like biden ill just hit im wit a veto, like

to his guys
putting molly in my fries
i keep a tec and a k on me, im not worried bout disguise
n that dumb shawty think she tricking me, i see behind ur lies
we gon turn him into cyclops, put a bullet in his eye
he allergic to the gluten he aint getting to the rye
im just posted in the crib, pop like 4 10’s n then i fly
yeah he said he wanna scrap but i pulled up ig hes shy
yeah the choppa gonna eat u, bite u, spit u, u some spry

z's and b's [gantisé]

production by me and @lilcubensis
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YEAH, IM SIPPIN VODKA LIKE ITS WATER
106 UP ON THE FREEWAY BOUTTA PULL UP ON UR DAUGHTER
N YEAH I KNOW THEY DONT WANT BEEF W ME LIKE COWS I GET TO SLAUGHTER[ING]
B-BITCH IM POSTED IN THE LAB IM PUTTING ACID ON THE BLOTTER
KEEP MY .44 IN MY CLOSET LIKE ITS FUCKING HARRY POTTER
I GOT MY BRODIE GONNA KILL YOU, YOU JUST THOUGHT HE WAS A STALKER
10 & 3 WHEN WE RUN OVER THAT BOY NOW HE NEED A WALKER
I GOTTA KILL ONE IN THE GROUP, GAH, I JUST KNOW WE GOTTA TALKER
B-B-BITCH IM POURING UP A 4 I STUMBLE ‘ROUND LIKE IM A TODDLER
BITCH IM POPPING ME AN X LIL BITCH IM POPPING ME A BOPPER
HEARD LIL BRODIE WANNA BEEF DO I LIKE I AM A WHOPPER
BITCH IM SMOKING ON THAT, AHHHHHHH, ON THAT MARIJUANA
BITCH IM PICKING UP THAT THRAX I ROLL IT UP AND THEN I FLIP IT
BITCH IM FUCKING ON UR CHICK AND THEN I DELETE ALL THE DIGITS
WE GON SPIN AROUND HIS BLOCK PUT 3 HOLES IN HIM LIKE A FIDGET
HOW U CALL MY MUSIC ASS? THAT BOY CRAZY THAT BOY IS TRIPPIN
DO 110 UP IN THE AUDI I8 BITCH I AM DRIFTING (VROOM, VROOM)
N IM FILLIN MY BONG UP WIT HOLY WATER, I GUESS IM CHRISTIAN
MAN THESE PUSSIES JUST SIT IN THE BOOTH TELLING STORES, TWISTIN
N IF THAT FUCKING PIG TRY TO ARREST ME THEN MY ASS RESISTING (UH, WHAT)

VROOM IN THE WHIP
N SHE RLY A WHORE GIVING POON FOR THE CHIPS
OFF THE OG RUNTZ ON THE MOON WITH THIS SHIT
IF HE TRY TO RUN UP I GO BOOM WITH THE GLICK
IF HE TRY TO RUN UP WE GONE SHOOT HIM N SHIT
WE HOTBOXING THE GAS SMELL LIKE TOOTS IN THE WHIP
I PULL UP TO THE SHOW DO SOME TUNES THEN I DIP
I JUST TAKE UR LIL SHAWTY SHE CUTE AND SHE FIT (HUH!)

GOT A GLOCK 19 WIT A STROBE LIGHT
WEDDING CAKE, OG ON MY BREATH I SMELL LIKE DRO RIGHT?
I CANT EVEN SIP NO MORE I CANT DRIVE N THERES NO SPRITE
SAID HE GONNA PULL UP AND FIGHT ME HE DIDNT SHOW LIKE!!!

KEEP MY .44 IN MY CLOSET LIKE ITS FUCKING HARRY POTTER
I GOT MY BRODIE GONNA KILL YOU, YOU JUST THOUGHT HE WAS A STALKER
10 & 3 WHEN WE RUN OVER THAT BOY NOW HE NEED A WALKER
I GOTTA KILL ONE IN THE GROUP, GAH, I JUST KNOW WE GOTTA TALKER
B-B-BITCH IM POURING UP A 4 I STUMBLE ‘ROUND LIKE IM A TODDLER
BITCH IM POPPING ME AN X LIL BITCH IM POPPING ME A BOPPER
HEARD LIL BRODIE WANNA BEEF DO I LIKE I AM A WHOPPER
BITCH IM SMOKING ON THAT, AHHHHHHH, ON THAT MARIJUANA

stumble 'round [me + cubensis]

@underdog-production

the original pakkman: https://li.sten.to/PAKKMAN
pakkman 2: https://li.sten.to/pakkman2
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IF U MAD THAT IM SMOKING THE PAKK GOT UR NOSE
N MY PANTS ALWAYS BAGGY THEY SAG TO THE TOES
N U SAY UR SHIT REAL BUT UR ACK RLY FROZE
I WAKE UP SMOKE A BLUNT MAKE A RACK THEN I DOZE
NOW THEY BITCRUSH THEY SHIT AND THEY JACK ALL MY FLOWS (just for rhyme chilllll)
GOT A BOUJEE LIL BITCH SMOKING THRAX OUTTA ROSE
I MIGHT RLY BLOW UP OFF THIS RAP YEAH WHO KNOWS
BITCH I KEEP ME A WHACKA U LACK U GET BLOWN

SCOPE HIM OUT HE GET CRACKED WITH THE CHROME
BITCH IM SMOKING EXOTIC I LAG OFF THE DRO
SAID WE DOIN A DRILL GRAB MY FLAK AND WE GO
I MAKE MONEY OF GRASS BUT U KNO I DONT MOW
YEA MY PUFFER ALL BLACK SERVING SNOW IN THE SNOW
N I NEED ME A BAG JUST TO SHOW AT UR SHOW
SILENCER ON THE MAC U GET ZOED ON THE LOW
SPIDER WHIP ON THE TRACK PUSH 110 IN THE ROVE’

I ASKED BRO WHATS THE STRAIN HE SAID “PURPP MONKEY BALLS” 😂
TAKE 1000UG I DISSOLVE IN THE WALLS
REAL AMERICAN PSYCHO DO LINES IN THE STALLS
I ZOOM FAST IN THE HELLCAT MAKE HIM SHIT IN HIS DRAWS
N I SENSE THAT SHE MAD GETTING CALL AFTER CALL
BIG ASS ARP IT MAKE HIM SPRAWL THEN HE CRAWL
N THAT CHICK THINK THAT WE GON GET MARRIED BUT SHE AINT GET NO RING JUST LIKE THAT LIL BIH IS CHRIS PAUL

GOT A LIL .22 STRAPPED AT EVEN THE MALL
U SHOULD CALL ME SAM JOKIC THE WAY THAT I BALL!
EVERYDAY I GO UP HOW TF COULD I FALL!
THE POLICE CAUGHT ME SELLIN I BETTER CALL SAUL!
SAY U ARE WHAT U EAT EATTING SHRIMP I AINT SMALL!
all i need is the nic and the weed and the daw
got like 2 grams of gushers stuffed up in the raw
send the gc ur song all im seeing is ha

N I WALK AROUND KEEPIN ITS STRAPPED N SOME PEOPLE GET MAD N THEY STARING N SAYING ITS SCARY
BUT U KNO IF I DO NOT CARRY IM THE ONE THAT THEY'LL BURY N I WANNA LIVE TILL IM MARRIED
THEY GET SHOT IF THEY FUCKING WIT HARRY
IM POPPIN HER CHERRY
MOVE THE PACK OVERSEAS LIKE A FERRY
BITCH IM MORE OF A GOAT NOT A LAMB LIKE IM MARY
BITCH IM SMOKING ON PAYTON SO SHOUTOUT TO GARY

PAKK GOT YOUR NOSE? (PAKKMAN 3) [UNDERDOG!]

@cloudbxy1
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i remember skippin class (i remember skippin class)
i remember taking the city bus, just to hang out and smoke on some gas (oh, oh, oh)
i used to wish that them days wouldnt pass
but i shoulda known better that it wouldnt last
make mistakes every step like im walking through glass
any milestone i set it just seems i surpass
plz dont send me ur song, lil bro that is ass

bitch we came in w drums but they blowing like brass
and u kno i dont mow, make a living off grass
smoking green like the celtics im posting in mass
they just shoot at the sun like they playin steve nash
puttin something u dont want up into ur batch
if u got something u owe u getting it snatched
i cant see u again i dont want get attached
theres this lie in my head that says that were a match

i said fuck it, we spinning it back
bro we kno that shit rocked, u aint sippin on act
smoking strong apple fritter n toting the mac
n im feelin like voldemort, dripped down in black
shouldnt try to run up cuz u kno i dont lack
put a price on his head yea we getting him tagged	
no im not a cashier take the weight and its bagged
swisher living in ny the way it get stabbed 

i said fuck it, we spinning it back (oh woah oh, oh woah oh!)
bro we kno that shit rocked, u aint sippin on act (oh woah oh, o-oh woah oh!)
bro we kno that shit rocked, u aint sippin on
bro we kno that shit rocked, u aint sippin on

i-i-i remember skippin class (i remember skippin class)
i remember taking the city bus, just to hang out and smoke on some gas (oh, oh, oh)
i used to wish that them days wouldnt pass
but i shoulda known better that it wouldnt last
make mistakes every step like im walking through glass
any milestone i set it just seems i surpass
plz dont send me ur song, lil bro that is ass

yuh, i smoke cookies n elves so fuck santa
what u wanna get turned to, a danca or banna?
number nine shirt with the polo pajama[s]
keep a pole on my waist, so u know imma blam ya
pouring some dirty up into my fanta
i cant sit there, see the tor from the camera
hating on me but u still r a fan yuh
if he run up on me hit his ass wit a slamdunk
yuh
04

walking thru glass [cloudbxy]

@duwopxo
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(oh woah)
got my hands on ur waist
get this feeling inside when i stare at ur face
if u leave, not that guy like how dare would i chase
he get hit wit a round now he gon need a brace
she say she wanna fuck to the sound of the bass
send my shooters in there my blood hounds in yo place
didnt fw that guy so his ounce was just shake (tell that bitch im like)
huh when i walk in im smellin like dank
shit im smoking so strong think the za doing planks
kno my guys running deep some my boys hit the flank
bitch im rly out trapping u sit and u wank
free my bro out the cage scrape the ground with a shank
little bro we cant match i got pounds u got rank
i dont fw the tellers ‘less we at the bank
n im feeling like ye gave my brodie a tank

yeah, n its fuck ur ex that boy a burger
yeah i got like 4 phones n i still keep a burner
damn my shawty so fine feel like i dont deserve her
sippin bottles like babies im sippin on gerber
yeah i c god off the lucy
stick wit one now when ill blow [up] theyll all use me
n im rly that guy i b juggin the qps
dont say that u know me lil bro cuz u knew me

bitch..  u dont know me now (dont know me now!)
so u can pipe ur ass down (pipe ur ass down!)
swear i walk in im reeking of loud
we gon run up in yo crib take the tris it aint found
i dont cap in my raps i just cap w that gown
yeah ik where he lives he get slapped in his town
got a green shirt on, he got tapped now its brown
and that girl say she wan see the trap if im down (if im down, if im down!)

yeah my jacket its mink
u put ack in ur drink
u gon nod off n throw up, go out sad when yall link
n im smoking on gas on that thrax so i stink (on the thrax so i stink)

ik they’ll be mad if they left me 
cuz im going to the top and ur dumbass got left in the past
yeah ur music is trash yeah it hefty
yeah these rappers is addicts they up in they room smoking glass

hotbox the valet gon hop in
said what i smoke so u kno what im coughin
i aint goin out broke put diamonds on the coffin
n im not im there but u know that im poppin (oh, oh, oh)
yeah u get popped like a cyst
do donuts in the stang bitch this stick and we drift
if u wanna try me got the glock on my hip
bitch i stay wit my boys send a shot then we dip

(oh woah)
got my hands on ur waist
get this feeling inside when i stare at ur face
if u leave, not that guy like how dare would i chase
he get hit wit a round now he gon need a brace
she say she wanna fuck to the sound of the bass
send my shooters in there my blood hounds in yo place
didnt fw that guy so his ounce was just shake (tell that bitch im like)
huh when i walk in im smellin like dank
shit im smoking so strong think the za doing planks
kno my guys running deep some my boys hit the flank
bitch im rly out trapping u sit and u wank
free my bro out the cage scrape the ground with a shank
little bro we cant match i got pounds u got rank
i dont fw the tellers ‘less we at the bank
n im feeling like ye gave my brodie a tank

this feeling [duwopxo]

prod. @alijah4k + @duwopxo
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oh, woah woah woah
oh, ohhhhh oh oh oh woah
oh woah woah woah
o-oh woah woah woah
o-oh woah woah woah

i roll up n puff puff i dont pass it 
fuck ur ex man that loser is batshit
we pull up to ur crib grippin plastic
call me tinman put chrome heart on the jacket
carrots on me like im riding with rabbits
stay w my dogs bitch i stay with my bassets 
p-p-pole on my waist u get sprayed tryna grab it
run up on me u get bust like a bracket

take a ride in my yacht im the captain
if i see him get crushed cuz he cappin
i can feel my self getting attatched man
never dump u baby girl not a trashman
put some cheese on his head he a packs fan (oh yuh)
put my g’s on ur ass now ur past tense
think im falling in love with ur fashion
i hope u know baby girl im not actin….
yea, im not actin!
all of this real fw u witta passion!
w-w-wanting to quit but i steady stay ashin!
(wooooo) gas pack be making me raspy (oh, oh, oh)
i aint matching with u cuz u nasty
n im smoking on chops, pacc n bacc g  (oh, oh, oh)
rollin a wood and this bitch is a fatty
if u wantin to fight then just send me the addy

imma hop in the rocket n go (v-vroom)
it gon cost u a lot for the dope (a ton)
fuck it fit the ak with the scope
n he tried to run up, he got slayed, dropped like soap
n we spinnin his block, its beyblades that we tote
n im fucking ur chick everyday go n cope
i want one day, 2 go with my bae round the globe
needa chill wit that shit u like faye with the coke

i roll up n puff puff i dont pass it 
fuck ur ex man that loser is batshit
we pull up to ur crib grippin plastic
call me tinman put chrome heart on the jacket
carrots on me like im riding with rabbits
stay w my dogs bitch i stay with my bassets 
p-p-pole on my waist u get sprayed tryna grab it
run up on me u get bust like a bracket

puff puff [alijah4k + duwopxo]

@heyylotus
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yuh, i swerve in the death star (oh, oh)
im sniffing xrs off the xr (oh, oh)
arp wit tha range fuck a headstart
bitch i got all this weed like a dead farm
imma wake up n pop me a tab
u press me at the mall u get popped like a tag
i tell her she want more? just put it on my tab
off the x n im shooting, i feel it in the lag

yeah, if he run up he zoed
imma pop me n x and just lose all control
ill keep countin these rolls swear im never gon fold
im just finna sit back smoke a blunt in the rolls (oh, oh, oh)
i can run throw and catch with the pack jerry rice
n we spinnin ur block just like this very night
n i keep me an XD on me cuz its light
n i keep me a 44 shoot him on sight

if i hop out the whip he end up in a splint 
wait i said ts wrong he end up in a spliff
got a drake wit a dick
got her takin the dick
we gon stomp on his head turn his face into shit
u aint steppin a foot with those js in my crib
.. i get the chips and i dip
im rolling like rick
we like faze in the whip
cuz im wit my gang we hit stains den hit drifts
i am not broke dont need gas for the lift
p-prolly should quit cuz u ass at this shit
he was talking on me now hes ash in a pit
imma fuck on ur chick like the flash then i dip
yeah, i did all this shit by myself
imma keep blowing up dont need help
double g, double c, on the belt
n im sipping this lean make me belch

yuh, i swerve in the death star (oh, oh)
im sniffing xrs off the xr (oh, oh)
arp wit tha range fuck a headstart
bitch i got all this weed like a dead farm
imma wake up n pop me a tab
u press me at the mall u get popped like a tag
i tell her she want more? just put it on my tab
off the x n im shooting, i feel it in the lag

yeah, if he run up he zoed
imma pop me n x and just lose all control
ill keep countin these rolls swear im never gon fold
im just finna sit back smoke a blunt in the rolls (oh, oh, oh)
i can run throw and catch with the pack jerry rice
n we spinnin ur block just like this very night
n i keep me an XD on me cuz its light
n i keep me a 44 shoot him on sight

xrs [heyylotus]

@casulties
@user-616878670 @jconthetrack
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y-yeah imma laugh in his face, huh
im smoking pack for the chase, yuh
he got dropped n he cracked like a vase
took a shot to his arm now its wrapped inna brace
wit the cops going fast, i have fun w the chase
now im running it back, gotta turn up the bass
course hes taking it back with the strap in his face
got a mask cannot lack i aint catching a case
huh, he gon turn to a rat like he jace
i could give her the world and she still gon want space
yeah i make all this money in bills like im gates
u should tap in like soon cuz im raising my rates

if that nigga talk down he get hit wit a k 
fuckin his bitch put my dick in her face
big ass glock, send that boy straight 2 space
bullets gon fly nigga what do u bang
caught that nigga dissin we find where he stay 
bullets hit him, they gon go thru his brain
seen him on the news, man we gave him some fame 
stay true to myself nigga i never change 
that boy talking down send him straight to the gates
that glock hit his body he gon feel some pain
now he outta luck cuz he sayin my name 
yeah me and my niggas we stay to the game

so much bricks think im building a house
yeah i stay in the trap never turned ‘to a mouse
yeah i stay wit ur chick n she take off her blouse
gotta knife on the draco, i guess we could joust
n i cannot hear u cuz im smoking on loud
yeah just wait till the day when im selling out crowds
and the gas got me cloud 9 not talking bout shroud
we gon turn his ass lost and he’ll never be found
do ts for my fam and i know that they proud
we both know that im better dont say it aloud
n he slumped off a line im just staring like how?
we got beef put a hole in his head like a cow

told dat nigga bring my bread rn
on da comeup nigga i cant go down 
im fuckin yo bitch and my dick make her smile 
we caught dat boy lackin dat glock made him frown 
my boy got a k he gone empty a round 
bullets hit yo body you gone fall down 
i like the way she throw that ass on me now
smoking dat gas nigga im in the clouds

in his face w/ casulties [jetery less + jc]

@yungluvseat 
@bandkampbeatz
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yuh, abusing the pills (said what?)
foreign car i go zoom in the hills 
they gon know its too soon 4 refill
watch me dip out the spot wit my dudes and a seal
u cant play that with me yeah ur ass getting killed
put a finger on me and ur ass getting billed
imma pro with the heat imma welder im skilled
said he wanted to fight now his ass, alright

if im in the cat then it roar like a lion
t-talk bout weed like its percs so we know that u lyin
uh, hang wit my dogs like im brian
came in with the pots and pans lets get to fryin
get a soda n pour up like 6 times ur line
got them versace shades and they hiding my high
yeah we flipping ur car if ur in it youll die  
i dont know who i see when i stare in my eyes, uh
what
bitch we fucking it up, hmm
bitch we fucking it up, hmm  
got ur chick, she sucking it up, huh
yeah so he run up get hit like a puck cuz its tucked
and they all mad af they know im gon erupt
u gon keep getting upped
we gon leave him corrupt
cut her off just like that imma leave it abrupt
told my girl hide the beans in ur butt
i just made ur whole rent hit moncleezy then hutch
lil .18 in my hand n its fiending to bust
im not fucking with god its the lean that i trust
yeah, we can go to the shein if we fuck
lil-lil green pill now i feel like im stuck
if i run up on them they gon scream like im chuck
yeah im smoking a blunt, submarine in the truck

they like “who r u” i told em u can google me
i been going up, for a minute, this not new 2 me
wanna b my friend but rly u cannot be cool with me
i just made a band and then i spent it on some jewelry
pop another pill bc i like what that shit do to me
wanna talk to me, i need a check, what can u do for me?
everyday i log onto the net they tryna ruin me
but i dont pay attention to these people talking stupidly
who r u? bitch im luvseat u can search me on the net
ive been going up wont stop until my shit stuck in ur head
i got a quarter milly views just cuz i said im getting bread
swiped up on her story sunday she already in my bed
where u been? im sorry lately ive been geeking off the meds
always been 110, i dont like to play pretend
walk in the store and i jus spend bitch imma swipe my card again
i dont wanna be ur friend bitch get the fuck out my dms

hiding my high w/ luvseat [victim]

@djunloved
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YEAH, IM THE ONE MAKING FIRE (YEAH, WHAT!)
U THE ONE IN THE SHACK SELLING TIRES (UH, HUH!)
N I KNOW WHAT YOULL DO LIKE IM BYERS
C-CUTTING THE SHIT GIVE A FUCK BOUT THE BUYERS (YUH, UH!)
N IM RICH ILL STILL HIT WITH THE WIRES
WE GON HOP OUT THE VAN GOT THE TOOLS GOT THE PLIERS
KNO THE VET WITH THE SCRIPTS JUST GON WAIT TILL HE EXPIRES
DROPPED SOME ASH ON MY PANTS SO IG IM A LIAR
I PULL UP HI AS HELL, ORANGE TESLA
YUH, GONNA POP A LUH BEAN A FIESTA	
YUH THEM DIAMONDS 2 FAKE CALL A TESTA
SMOKING ON CHEETOS SAID FUCK U TO CHESTA
ON THE TOPIC OF CHEESE KNOW I GET TO THE CHEDDA
U CAN BITCRUSH YO SHIT BUT I STILL DO IT BETTA
GOT A DRAKE IN THE BACK, IN MY POCKET, BARETTA
N IM FEELING LIKE SHAQ IM A HEAVY ASS STEPPER

BITCH!
WHAT!
HUH!

WALK IN THE FUNCT’ SIPPIN RED
I AM THE SCOPE AT HIS HEAD
EMPTY AND FILL HIM WITH LEAD
IM SIPPIN LEAN TILL IM DEAD
I CANNOT FW YOU, FED
IMMA UP IT, SEE HIM FILL W DREAD
YOU ANNOYING AS HELL LIKE U FRED
IMMA PASS IT TO CHE WE GON LAY HIM TO BED, BITCH!

IM SIPPIN LEAN TILL IM SLEEP
YEAH, IM SO HIGH TRYNA COUNT ALL THE SHEEP
YUH, MY CLOSET LIKE 300 FEET
IM HITTING HER WALLS YEAH IM IN THAT BITCH DEEP
YUH, I WALK IN THE BANK MAKE IT BEEP, YUH
WHEREVER I GO KEEP MY HEAT TUCKED
IMMA SELL HIM SOME KARO HE SLEEP, YUP
CHOP ON UR BOY, GET HIM BEAT, UP
NOW, HE GONE
B-BENCHING 250 THE ZA HELLA STRONG
AND U THINK THATS UR CHICK BUT MY NAME ON HER THONG
AND U SAY I AINT SHIT BUT THEN STREAM ALL MY SONGS
YEAH, FUCK A BELL I CAME IN WIT A GONG
N IM SMOKING BANANAS I FEEL LIKE IM KONG
I CAME IN W A BLAMMA GET PICKED LIKE A TONG
I GOT FS ON MY WAIST I AINT GETTING IT WRONG
SPITTIN SO HARD THAT THEY THINK I GOT RABIES
OH U DOWN BAD? WANNA FEATURE? THEN PAY ME
GTA BONG NOW MY EYES TURNING HAZY
SELLING THE WHITE AND THE YELLOW, NO DAISY
FUCK NO! U AINT GOING TO FRAME ME
SO MANY PROBLEMS BUT NO IM NOT JAY-Z
HE CAUGHT A .223 TRYING TO PLAY ME
THINK IM A LUMBERJACK WAY THAT I (WEIGH TREE)

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Sam Foor

alza!

airhead (@goairhead)

alza!

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