KacieFree - #ironman (milanxo n orihime) #NOVAGANG

[nnoxi] cryybbyy online ✪✪

lyrics:
I walk ina trap w a hawk on my own
Bitch im onat dum shit Steve o
All black fit fy like a crow 
He jus mad his bitch on my phone
He wanna play tag w a bitch im gone
Bro still outside w a stick n a bomb
Call up the plug n he sendin a load

I got loads wat u want I got
Wat u got I want in
Bitch im. On dat dumb shit
Walk around pants they unzipped
Im sippin dis drank im so wet
I call up bro he go get the tech
Anonymus shooter anonymous sweats
Got a lil taste now she think she the best
Wifi when I touch down I connect
Came outside n Im lookin a mess
I been up for like 2 weeks
Fuck sleep ion need rest
To me hes a pest
To u he’s the one
Bih im fresh af like crest 
Ya ik I got it on
And they still play my song 
Ya the one I don’t even like
Ima b geeked till I c the light
They drinking me up like pedialite
U missing the point but I won’t say it 2x
Talk down on da dolls n u gettin a slice
Don’t go to da mall ion like the lights
He too forgone can’t put down the pipe
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What u want come say it to my face bitch im outside
I cruise thru the city on tint I black the ride
Bitch im in da club geekd all night
Like which one of u hoes though u was right
Like which one of u hoes thought we was tight
Its jus me n bae ya n dats for life
Which one of u hoes wanna meet the after life
Bitch im in da hood ion need no pipe
They glazing me up like they wanna bite
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hawk [prod 77mending] #pz

ambientmusic11 - Myself

stem smoker [kittygirlswag]

only you [bbyazul+sol.fxp]

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Lyrics:

Yeah, I got speed, Jimmie Johnson. Hype a rare breed, the type to wear bleed. Show my sweat and tears, no mo’ letting fears in the way, when I say it’s full throttle we pull no bull coddle, just the truth from booth to race, since a youth I been setting the pace, wild child would wince at the roof, knowing the sky the limit, I’m high up in it. Getting my Chase on, but we ain’t talking banks. We talking walking at a 200 Mile pace. Per Hour, your power can’t be held back, thanks for the fuel, I rule, shine like a jewel. Mine is so cool, shelled shock is those doubters. I got speed like routers, Jimmie Johnson, HIMMY in Wisconsin. This is NASCAR, the way I blend hip hop call it Nas-Car. It Was Written, get this lit man in the vehicle, he can maneuver out of any pickle. We ran the scooter as a young boy, now we wow in the fast lane and done toy, wit’ the past pain, it behind, no rewind, go see what the fuck I find now up in the vast thang. Not so stuck anymore, I ran the tour, stage points, 1st place, amaze joints. To try to gauge the race, I blaze the place, embursed on a journey, winning the tourney, from, spinning and learning, to come, winning and yearning, this is racing, this shit I am embracing.

only you [bbyazul+sol.fxp]

plushbbyy✰

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