@fawnhill
prod. @trapperyoggy, @dsrmez
me:
de boy talm down so we made his head come off
lil buddy smoking on this gas shi got me gone
made dat boy rot
she gave me top
she gave me jaw
wan talk i told em naw
n dat boy- n dat boy is a fuckin bitch
ik know he not finna do shi
brand new glockie it came wit a switch
im in the bathroom im smokin on nic
IM SMOKIN A WOOD YEA IM SMOKIN A STICK
im keepin a mop yea im keepin a blick
im wit luh noah he cheefin dat shi yea

grayle:
i’m the trap smoking gas all day
yea ur bitch omd, she gon gas on it
ima have to pass on it
i’m tryna skrt in a fast car, fast car
(n* tryna act hard)
smoking on that pack yea
told that n* back down
uh robbing through the back door
it’s a man down
gaf how u feel 
let’s keep it real
i’m trained to kill
all my pain is sealed

rot, grayle prod yoggy, mez

set me up prod sleepy!

@fawnhill

@kin1k

n dat hoe say dat im so rude
told dat bit shut up
n we finna put him on the news
if he don shut up
n she stay talkin on my name
told dat bit take dat back
smokin on top shelf pack yuh

always on my shit gettin to tha bag gettin to tha money thats what dey told me
i got dat balenci on me
de boy wannabe they phoney
im pourin dat green in my mf 40
yo bit in my dms she askin to blow me
all de pussy boy do is they clone me
u not my twin not my slime not my homie
walk innat bit wit my 4.5
dat pussy been talkin he gon die
ts finna work out in good time
dont talk 2 me talk to ur new guy

huh, bitch yea, yea
i’m on my grind
i give a fck about the time
yea i’m with ur bitch she wanna spend time alone w me
ou lil bitch she fine
she might have to get it now
ima wet the bitch down
she wanna see the top come down
yuh sticks make a n* calm down
sipping lean not no wock now
yuh, bitch, shit help me slow down
i fuck that ho cus she grown now

rude, grayle prod kin

poetry:

onnat real shi
pullup then i peel bitch
yuh
we got real sticks
stosa on his heels bitch
pick yo bro up heal em
higher then tha ceiling
cocaína dealing
im tryna see millions

uh uh uh uh
i said fuck the dead opps
hella guap i ran up
jus like cord i ban yaaaa
tweakin off three 10s ya
kid dont fw xans nah
he dont meet da hammer
bad bitch tryn get hammered
bad bitch her name hannah
i could get yo mans dropped
up dat glocky blam ya
neva need no hand out
send yo bro to hell ya
dk what to tell ya
free my brudda out dat jamma
finna fuck some bandzzz up

skrr skrr skrrrr
bad bitch yeah she coolin w the squad yeah tha team
i could send some bullets to yo heart for talkin mean
n im always posted w lockhart yea this OURRR scene

talkin shit i hit yo fleet
i could make yo lil bitch sing
bad bitch feenin for tha d
sending bullets sum like jah going weee [ shoutout twin ]

(weeeee)

smoking onnat za i cant focus right
yuh, yo bitch on my cock she gone blow dis right?
clutching onnat glock bitch i tote dis might (yaaaaa)
fishing shit got rods get you gone tonight
n im sippin onnat blood cup like focusrite

uh uh uh uh (oh ya)
i said fuck the dead opps
hella guap i ran up
jus like cord i ban yaaaa
tweakin off three 10s ya
kid dont fw xans nah
he dont meet da hammer
bad bitch tryn get hammered
bad bitch her name hannah
i could get yo mans dropped
up dat glocky blam ya
neva need no hand out
send yo bro to hell ya
dk what to tell ya
free my brudda out dat jamma
finna fuck some bandzzz up

onnat real shi
pullup then i peel bitch
yuh
we got real sticks
stosa on his heels bitch
pick yo bro up heal em
(higher then tha ceiling)
cocaína dealing
(im tryna see millions, i said fuck tha dead opps, hella guap i ran up)

real shi p frustration

she knows i care ft. cyris (ajay, dimple)

tried a new preset

@jannahsent 
@himefujo

#again (jannah, hazel)

Got me swervin', I'm just in the stu
20, bands, I'm too nervous
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you don't murder
Pullin' out the knife and I go ham
On a burger

Holdin' like 20 bands, she wanna give me like one
Drop her a bag, then shotty she gets what she wants
I'm getting mad so I order the shit that I want

Get on a plane, then I fly right back in a month
New man, you see, alright
Black man, I see oncite
When I'm packing, I see you and go

cause I'm talkin' to bitches I know
He not getting my bitches more cash
And a n**** not takin' no loan
Cause I'm thinkin' that this is my style

And I'm fuckin' on bitches I don't
Then I jump in the back and then go
And I'm runnin' so fast, you are slow
See that n***, I'm gettin' more money

See that money, them bitches go on
See that money, the bitches go up
All these n***, they copy my flow
I told my girl, what's up
She really bout to make me blow

How I'm swervin
Hit your ass I'm in a brand new truck
You deserved it

Yeah, you don't murder
At the bank with all them fuckin' bands
Your a worker

Holdin' like 20 bands, she wanna give me like one
Drop her a bag, then shotty she gets what she wants
I'm getting mad so I order the shit that I want

Get on a plane, then I fly in right back in a month
New man, you see, alright
Black man, I see oncite
When I'm packing, I see you and go

cause I'm talkin' to bitches I know
He not getting my bitches more cash
And a n**** not takin' no loan
Cause I'm thinkin' that this is my style

And I'm fuckin' on bitches I don't
Then I jump in the back and then go
And I'm runnin' so fast, you are slow
See that n****, I'm gettin' more money

See that money, them bitches go on
See that money, the bitches go up
All these n****, they copy my flow
I told my girl, what's up
She really bout to make me blow

Got me swervin', I'm just in the stu
20, bands, I'm too nervous
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you don't murder
Pullin' out the knife and I go ham
On a burger

swerve (5screws)

reflex! w/ bliccy (coldrr)

https://youtu.be/vh5M4srl23g
produced by jannah

lyrics:

im still lovin on u
and the way that u sing
im in love with ur voice
imma answer that call when it ring
but i hate it when we gotta go go
you try to stay out the mix please
if i died would u miss me
but i can’t fall in love it’s too risky
would u be there with me when im 60?
you’d forget about me cuz im 6 feet deep
my cup tall and its filled up wit mud
you my dawg you my twin you my blood
in love with u 
this aint no regular crush
and she told me she love it
im pulling her hair everytime that we fuck
like im the nigga she bump in the whip
she ain’t playing ya shit cuz it suck👎
keep that tool on my hip 
cuz these niggas be thinking they tuff
i remember them luh hoes dat used 2 ignore me
now she swipe on my story
now she tryna get put in a song
in the whip tryna smoke up my doja
im in love witchu cant even hold ya
we in miami she sippin mimosa
with the gang know im posted with soula
he think he safe but i told em
better move out the way when we go up
better move out the way when we bend
i told her kiss on my throat like im gem
i might crash out bout u imma simp
i got my hoe in yo shit swapping sims
me and my bitch we like bonnie and clyde
just know that im sliding for mine yeah

SPOTIFY

bonnie n clyde (prod. jannah)

@caponeti 
prod @0cx
lyrics:

i just seen my phone said she miss me 
girl i miss you too 
ain’t gon make u mad 
text you back  
when i’m out the stu
yeah we up in saks 
poppin tags you know how i do
bitch i keep a nine 
let it blast 
we gon fuckin shoot

rollin up a wood 
that’s just what i do 
that’s just what i do 
winnin i can’t lose 
who the fuck is you?
amg the coupe 
amg the coupe 
yeah the coupe

if you tryna smoke i’ll hit my plug up right away
if want me to come over imma pull up right away 
i’m not feelin good 
same as yesterday 
chilling in my hood 
smoking on some kush 
girl u lookin good but so is yo friend 
yeah i said you bad but yo friend is a ten
to this fucking day my frames ain’t got no lens 
we jus spun ya block like a fuckin fan

i walk in the store
buy some gucci cologne 
baby i know that im wrong
you should know who love
shawty im lovin on you
i need you lovin on me
baby girl we are team yea
in that s class thats a big bag when we slide
bitch bad know she fine
wrist flash with the time
imma peacemaker but that don’t mean you can’t die like rick flag in his prime

i just seen my phone said miss me 
girl i miss you too 
ain’t gon make u mad 
text you back  
when i’m out the stu
yeah we up in saks 
poppin tags you know how i do
bitch i keep a nine 
let it blast 
we gon fuckin shoot

rollin up a wood 
that’s just what i do 
that’s just what i do 
winnin i can’t lose 
who the fuck is you?
amg the coupe 
amg the coupe 
yeah the coupe

swerve (5screws)

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