@sacredsss
@yaeuon

lyrics:

geno:
pockets so damn fat man
bitch im fly just like a mf bat man
all black what im rocking just like batman
all that shit you say you wanna take it back yeah
choppa leave him in the past yeah

these bitches say they love you then they stab you in the back yeah
yeah these bitches keep on talking but i will not make a track yeah
bitch im swerving off the lot yeah im that fucking track yeah
yeah they keep on talking ion respond look so sad yeah

yeah you looking so damn dumb
slide up to her fucking crib then im playing with her buns
that bitch talking so damn crazy said she wanna suck me up
that boy talking on the gang you a bum get hit with drums

yeah you get hit with that stick lil bro
that bitch blowing on my dick look like she is playing piccolo
and im stacking up that green yeah that shit it look like piccolo
if they tryna sign for under like 10 mil i aint signing hoe

pockets so damn fat man
bitch im fly just like a mf bat man
all black what im rocking just like batman
all that shit you say you wanna take it back yeah
choppa leave him in the past yeah

these bitches say they love you then they stab you in the back yeah
yeah these bitches keep on talking but i will not make a track yeah
bitch im swerving off the lot yeah im that fucking track yeah
yeah they keep on talking ion respond look so sad yeah

sacreds:
bitch i feel like batman
bitch i feel dat perc inside my stomach ima bad man
dont fw yo gang u be so pussy
i pull out the arp i let it rain on all u pussys
dis lil draco knock yo head off dont give fucks abt u pussys
this a coupe yo main hoe in
i rock fashion all black yea
care too much abt my spendin i told lil bro we gon win
only care abt my guala and i care abt my bitch
dat boy staring idc cuz that lil bitch is gross as shit
margiela im walkin do not step up on these bitches
slap dat bitch if she tryna talk im rly done im finna blizzem
smokin runts i light it up im getting higher than a pigeon
bro wanna talk yea he gon die yea he gon die or we gon diss em

geno:
pockets so damn fat man
bitch im fly just like a mf bat man
all black what im rocking just like batman
all that shit you say you wanna take it back yeah
choppa leave him in the past yeah

batman ft. sacreds (prod. yan)

prod me & @proddb808

lyrics:

count this money up with my fellas 
walk in this shit w margiela
ima real smart fella
countin this shit in like different ways i know im too clever
man like its whatever
man like its whatever

i know what im doing man im going up you cld never
this my whole crew in this bitch and i rep this shit forever
yea i cop this brand new fit and its stealth mode all black leather
man like your crew still hoe me, your bitch she hold me
im like real as fuck u dont know me
walk in this shit 4-4 deep
i know yall cant hold me
i know im not folding

none of yall is toting
walk in this bitch with a tote bag
im in this shit im floating
hop in this bitch im goated 
i know she noticed yea
i dont look back but ive known this, i know he cant know this shit

#holdme (ak db808)

Z1M - incredible (jerry)

brudda, gunk prod yan

prod @sorrovw & @1bmud

brand new lamb, i push it
fuck deez boys, dey pussy
dis not what it could be
dis not what it could be
off da kushy kushy
ima smoke da kushy
smoke dat fuckin pack
now i’m feelin goodie goodie
slime pull up, got kin inna truck
slime pull up, got kin inna truck
slime pull up, got kin inna truck
slime pull up, got kin inna truck
slime pull up, got kin inna truck
slime pull up, got kin inna truck
slime pull up, got kin inna truck
slime pull up, got kin inna truck

fuckin lamb truck
get my bands up
i’m gon get my bands up
yo bitch in the stands yuh
black white diamonds panda
dat bitch is a fan yuh 
wock up in da fanta
my pockets on fanum
all deez bitches never satisfied, no i can’t stand em
point da choppa at dat bitch, i turn him to a dancer
keep that choppa on my hip, it’s gon split yo banana
all deez pussies is some bitches, i can’t fuckin stand em

brand new lamb, i push it
fuck deez boys, dey pussy
dis not what it could be
dis not what it could be
off da kushy kushy
ima smoke da kushy
smoke dat fuckin pack
now i’m feelin goodie goodie
slime pull up, got kin inna truck
slime pull up, got kin inna truck
slime pull up, got kin inna truck
slime pull up, got kin inna truck
slime pull up, got kin inna truck
slime pull up, got kin inna truck
slime pull up, got kin inna truck
slime pull up, got kin inna truck

pull up prod sorrovw & bmud

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

ts old asl wtvr run me up :)
ft #twin @notkrvys

[@killmaliak]
that nigga broke
glock made dat boy choke
ye-yea, i got the bands inna coat
n she wanna fuck.. ik :)

[@notkrvys]
i gotta keep it on low
post wit my shooters they all from the coast
blow her back out now she making me toast
yeah all these bitches they doin the most 

[@killmaliak]
white bitch sniffin dat 'caine
walk in dat bih wit a K
these niggas b broke 
these niggas b gay
she eat me up... buffet 😋 

[@notkrvys]
im tryna fuck on her face
n she finna come back to my place
got a few links now they showing they fake
u think u my homie but u rlly lame

[@killmaliak]
AK47 w a fukn beam
glock hit his ass make that nigga scream
pour da purple in my drink
nigga broke he rock supreme 

[@notkrvys]
(that boy a fed)
walk in this bitch wit some loui vs
i aint fuck wit louboutin
fucking his bitch in my truey jeans
yea only if that bitch a 10/10
ion never settle for a 7/10
twin glocks we sent him to heaven
spin the block we finish in seconds
lil boy thinks hes up but he trailing
(tread on me ima watch him bleed)
bitch ion wanna talk uh ion wanna fuck
yea i changed my mind, get lost

[@killmaliak]
richer den ya mama
im sixteen 😁 (get lost)
yea she hoppin on my dick like trampoline 
AK47 w a fukn beam
glock hit his ass make that nigga scream
pour da purple in my drink
nigga broke he rock supreme 
richer den ya mama
im sixteen
yea she hoppin on my dick like trampoline

coast ft krvys

mix and master by me
production @f3arme & @so-r-u

recorded january 2nd

indi finna have the city jumping
.45 finna turn him in2 nuthn
no bitch i got no keys i push a button
man i hate when bitches change all the sudden yea
ooh bae u bad, let me fw ya
walk in2 the party n i fuck shit up
bitch me saying sorry will not un fuck ya
so what a bad bitch broke my heart? suck it up

my heart aint w u lil bitch my hearts w the drugs
w a bad ass bitch, ass fat tryna fuck
tryna crash the nasdaq when i blow a few bucks
wondering where yo bag at i jus left w dat mug
roll my bud up inna 3.5 blunt
big ass bag just like fee fie fum
browsing bitches drop em like the tabs on my tongue
i hope that sumbody tries it promise i wont run
bb simons on me got me shinin' like the sun
she ask "indi do u love me?" i say yea bitch jus 4 fun
im the type 2 fuck ur bitch n leave i call it hit n run
mixing dxm n xanax n now im fuckin stunned

dada, dada, da da
walk into the party n i fuck it up
dada, dada, da da
dada, dada, da da
dada, dada, da da
dada, dada, da da
dada, dada, da da
dada, dada, da da

stunned (feardorian & cranes)

Stunned (Prod. Feardorian & Cranes)

poetry:

bitch im w my dawgs smth like a roof
yo bitch heard my song then she really poofed
in love w that guap in love w that blue
tryna be wit lock u not a recruit
spinning on his block while im clutching tools
fucking on this thot then im fucking oomf
that shit in my sock up it let it boom
i cannot reside w a bitch like you
rocking my new rocks mix that shit w true

as of recent ive been feeling hella brand new
shoot shit roll tide hell yeah alabama!
too lit carrying these racks like a camel
too sick smoking hella gas i cant handle

when i pull up always rocking issey
wallet full of 100s n them 50s
if we run up prolly take yo city
she got bunda tryna see them titties
put that gun up you aint finna hit me
innat hummer dont tryn get up w me
choppa voila like magic like houdini
knock yo bro off they tryna find who did it

on my body thats rick n evisu
yo bitch on me like why she tryn kiss tool
innat lobby im clutching my pistol
think shit funny we pullup w 6 doods
sippin wocky dont fw no tris dude
keep on talking find out what that blick do
dat bitch nasty i aint tryna hit you
ap flashy like look at my wrist foo

swerve the coupe, make it fly, you aint know nun
dropping racks on sum boof boy you so dumb
neva lack w the dudes yeah the bros huhhhh
got a mac w a strap you aint shoot nun
neva cap always facts always truth huhhhh
smoking thrax yeah that pack whats it to ya?
u so wack u not that pussy shoot sum
runnin racks w my slatt yeah we too up

we can make it happen we could do it right now
pussy wassup wit that rappin wassup wit that cappin pussy put that pipe down
i could leave yo momma saddened clutching on my gadgets i just put my sights down
i heard uncy serving hella white now
that shit crazy i saw it in the fucking prophecy
i been movin hella light pounds
smoking shit 'cuz it help when they dont talk to me
dropping bands on that bitch night gown
took her to louis now she steady toppin me

who gon be there when its lights out?
who gon be there when you down full of honesty

(bad bitch why she tryna be a victim)
(cabbage i been runnin hella chips up)
(lavish inna coupe n im kicked up)
(lockhart we the truth bitch its been us)

its been us p closedfeelings

blocked prod say2cups

produced by wiley_
vocals by me
mix n mastered by me
cover art by me

lyrics:
*soon*

Z1M - incredible (jerry)

jerry

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