Hot box fuck a mall cop hit the road
Pot shop made me float hard like a boat
New tricks I want new shit I'm on go
Hot shot imma rockstar let em know
x2 

What would u do 4 a bagg
Shit i never had
Walk in wit a rack 
Restarted cuz my shit lagged
Eating hella good came up from nothing but scratch
No clothes was down bad now we dressing up like drag
See you backstab yea that shit just made me sad
You took everything we had n just put it in the trash
Show me ur facade i could c thru it like glass

[Rejji3]
I'm gettin tired of flexin
I flex on my ex
I flex on my opps 
Got no time for both

I just get the in booth
Run up the track
Get to the cash
That Digi dash
Do it for the fam
Wanna see erone fresh
Was on CÉLINE
When I was sixteen
I was ballin' alone
Now I got some g's callin me up
They want some loans
And bare gyal
Callin me 
They wanna bone 
Just leave me alone
Hit the road like a nazcar
Your girl call me, said she wanna...

Hot box fuck a mall cop hit the road
Pot shop made me float hard like a boat
New tricks I want new shit I'm on go
Hot shot imma rockstar let em know

pot shop ft. Rejji3 🏪 prod. 2DOWN *mv in description

iStill Think aboutU ft. Rejji3

saintlike

HEARTBEAT (PROD. CODEINE GRANDMA)

JASON STATHAM CRANK MONEY DANCE Prod. @StarboyRob

watch the music video here:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y-thGYc-cAI

produced by NAVI, 2DOWN, hangoutt
mixed by hangoutt

CHASE [denybape, Rejji3, hangoutt]

guests!

money talk (prod. dampo)

Hopeless 2

written, arranged, produced, performed by me

soul for sale
im alone
dont you dial up my phone
leave me alone
cant you see that i am prone
to these stories
man im stoned
im a drone
steer it crash
boom explode
we showed up
and fuck the show
already know
ill let it go
who the fuck you tryna be
you just a clone
sippin on patron
while i smoke
tryna fuckin die tonight
my demons 
i let em show
let em loose
they on patrol
they stay creepin 
in your house
fuck it up
and burn it slow

i am not known
to be nice
w this shit
dirty sprite
why these pints
cost a shit
im a fiend
with many dreams
im a jit
i rock what the fuck
i want
and cant nobody
tell me shit
fuck a job
fuck a life
yeah i quit

SOUL FOR SALE

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Lyrics:

YABBA DABBA DOO up in this motherfucker. Shoutout Dino. We know how shit get laid down.

Fred leave ya dead, grieve a heave cause the infrared. Left the foe bled, he want no wed just the hoe head. From the slum of Bedrock, surround bitches in dead chalk. Pound snitches for telling, yelling out the street TedTalk. That cat at his house, is a pussy like down this blouse. Welma tell the kids we fucking, she ducking all of the sucking. B. Rubble see trouble, but if he turn opp. I’ll kill for the thrill like I do a stern cop. YABBA DABBA DOO!!!

saintlike

greed

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