LYRISC: 
nigga i really just spent 4  bandz
how you talkin dat shit with no motion
i just ran up the shit with sum mo friends
i mix with the tris like a potion
You niggas get bitch i fear no man





a nigga finna get baptize
nobody finna save you bish 
nigga fuck dat shit nigga fuck yo life

i got a favorite switch got a famous glitch it'll move yo kind

nigga came so rich with a baby bish
where the fuck is mine

ona danger bitch he a ranger shit gotta kill his time




nigga shot in the head (yeah)
nigga move on the feds (yeah)
why the fuck he aint dead yet?
dumpin the body the flesh (yeah)


nigga so broke he dont got any prada
i hate all you niggas i feel like osama
i shot at a nigga i crash ina tonka
beat the fuck out a nigga he fell  mufasa
i fucked on his bish then i fucked on the mama
i fucked up my wrist he go seein a doctor
these bitches be hoes dont have any father's
That nigga got drop he was doin the CHA CHA



nigga aint got no roles not shit
lil bitch you a dumbass
nigga tryna press my shit lil hoe get
get smack with cho old ass (yah)

yeah i call up the jig lil nigga we not playin toe tag

Yeah my niggas get rich give a fuck we dont care ab yo dumb ass




really mfers dont care how you feel
i be poppin these pills i needa go heal
give a fuck bout a dril ima go kill
I been seein his bish now ima go fill
green light bish yeah ima go melt
down ona crip he stuck up in jail
flashing like fist he cant even tell
slut innish bitch im tryna sell

baptize! [prod. nez]

acog w/ wishart (prod. 1marlys + Whysobored)

LYRICS:


i gotta variate all of my m's

I got a bad bitch havin no friends

why that hoe wanna go right to France

sorry luh bitch not makin no plans

she shootin shots Kevin Durant

i got the knock the graze in my hand

you wanna get pop don't pull up AM

fuck up the opps we sayin amen



i got the beam an its green on the scope

i got yo hoe an she creamin on go

we get in the trees we droppin below

bitch I'm a phoenix i get all the hoes

feel like a genie I'm wishing my throne

i got a thot bitch giving me throat

he tryna pop shit right in my home

get up the top bish get out my door



i gotta drift bish tell em to slow down

i had a kick shit shit finna go down

fuck ona mistress she wanna hoe now

yeah I'm so rich rich they wanna roll out


i got the Amethyst right in my jeep
he try to lace up the blunt on my week

not getting no hoes you getting a wrist band no getting no hoes u worser than me

Amethyst (marywxve + Gray!)

im learning  (starw3y)

deep in the sages [me]

LYRICS:
yeah im ready to spill all blood i really been itchin a minute


i been countin my deads had to strike all thugs these niggas been drainin the village



i had to break up that trust he get smoke to runtz so i gripped on the gun ima finish


i had to break up the bucks he only gave 1s so im bringing the heat in the kitchen



(CMON)


yeah we beamin his dentist



really a skeem for the clipping



 box full of cheese steady dripping






How many G's in the living


if that yo hoe you can keep it

my body moving so slow steady breathing
 
shoot up the block an we gone like a phoenix

takin yo wallet we home an redeeming





carry a scythe ona bike an we slicing

step on the pipe  get a pipe an we pipping


shut off the lights an im usin my mind glance

i am not dying so run for your life

CMON
like im Jason vorhees with a knife


break up the  knees ina night

CMON!

Keep up with or you die



all my bruddas outside

SLAT!

Strike All Thugs! {RYALS X 15DRTT}

LYRICS:
i was hittin the bank I'm right in the mood im ready to kill


had to just rob me a mil i feel like the bills come gimmie a bill


getting right off the wick i cant even walk i dont even feel


bitch we smokin on mel im smokin on mel a spliff in teh air



my bitch givin me problems tell her to shut up gimmie some head




just touch my Glock if you dare

his reflection all dead in the mirror

an we shippin in his body in mail

they want me to really just spare em but really
I'm thinking that's not even fair


if you ever go talkin to 12 I'm beheading you niggas on sale


i got you a spot on Rhode dale





toatin glocks an gen 5ives we got sticks 
you dont got nun

never catchin me lackin stay with mah fye i  got me AR came with a drum

you is a hating ass nigga thats why yo bitch was makin me bust

had her open her mouth she swallow my kids she takin my nut

Rhode Dale! (PROD.mahxltxl x flm.k2)

black magi (prod art141)

balenci  ( prod  whatshappencontrol + threeangels )

dr murphy (prod. tenshi x 1eighteennn)

immense (prod. tenshi x 1eighteennn x yvngonce_)

can i show you (prod. me)

SCF (prod. @swqn)

riyu (prod.swqn)

blockwork (prod.swqn)

diamonds and pearls (prod. stanthekid)

would you rather (prod ??)

Lyrics:
an I got many problems dunno who im seein (bish)


an I got me some hoes an I got me another I think that I'm seein twins 


put a x in my cup an it got me so turnt who the fuck am i leaving with



an we got in the car why they lookin confused an I'm asking who G is this




and I'm drivin off right in that whip and i thought about takin a sip


there is no money don't show me no chips


fuck the casino they wanted it rigged


went to go fuck on yo then i dip


had to go kick out the bitch on her leave


throw me some ass if you want you a band


she gonna tell on me bitch is a dean





what are you doin a day ina week


who are you seeing luh bae ima geek

I am not paper you really can't cheat

talk to you later whenever you need

really just wanted you A To B

lately was losing my sanity


really you make me so happily 2X



yeah, I Prada my bitch I done got all the MS and my diamonds on sick
an i prada my bitch an i prada my bitch


an I really got gen if he wanna get swish


i might kill em for clicks ima kill em for clicks



if you have any friends ima get em dismiss

he aint passin that shit give em hell for a fix



if you want em for sale gotta talk to a crip

i might cop me a crib didn't want em exist





an i know many opps i know wont miss

who did yo block go against

i spin a block got his home getting lit


sendin both shots leave a hole in his kid


we gonna spark em so dull like a cig


smushin his body like foam he gon fizz


clone em like target we got from em wish

breaking his bone leave em gone like a trick

ryals

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