I miss all your shit man wtf😤 i real life be checking back every other day you had hella music on here and some on yt still i hope you drop man fr mfs used to be vibing out 

we really need u to come back this year ... do it for the underground culture bro u got that in u

PYREX - Surgery (Prod. @ScoWhipItUp & @PyrexWhippa)

Geeked (Prod. Eros)

Big Trouble Little Jupiter

NOLA [Prod by Matty P, D.Clax, Culture & Childish Major]

Elijah - Dont Trust Myself (Intro)

Landstrip Chip - Blue Hundreds (Feat. Quicktrip & Kap G) [Prod. By Chop Squad DJ & Young Chop]

Cash Out (Prod.YNF)

#SCFirst

LYRICS:

[Intro]
Cook that shit up, Quay

[Chorus: Landstrip Chip]
I get a check and thumb, thumb, thumb, thumb, thumb
Walk in the mall and go dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
I get a check and thumb, thumb, thumb, thumb, thumb
Walk in the mall and go dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
I get a check and thumb, thumb, thumb, thumb, thumb
Walk in the mall and go dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
I get a check and thumb, thumb, thumb, thumb, thumb
Walk in the mall and go dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb

[Verse 1: Landstrip Chip]
I just got a check I might just run through (Run)
I came from the deck like it ain't none' to it (None')
Know you fucked it up and you can't undo it (Un')
Look at me now, I came from nothing (Nothing)
I was just down, now I got something (Something)
Doubted me, now I got this shit jumping (Jumping)
Every goal that I set, I gotta accomplish (Get it, yeah, yeah)
Now I got a check, fuck it, what's next?
Flawless baguettes all on my neck, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Keep a Kel-Tec just for protect (Yeah, yeah)
Live for the check, but die for respect


[Chorus: Landstrip Chip & Lil Baby]


[Verse 2: Lil Baby]
I can't listen what you say, you got prove it
I make money every day off of music
Trust fucked up, I hardly can use it
I was stuck down low at the bottom
Now I'm thumbin' through them racks at the top
Cashier mad whenever I shop
No card, got her countin' this cash
Two hundred racks, had to buy my a 'Bach
Christian Dior tennis shoes worth a rack
I don't like sagging, my belt cost a rack
Glock tucked, they ain't catching me lacking
She threw it at me and I caught it backwards
Big joints with the lil' one to match it
Getting fly every day is a habit
Getting off, I been doin' 'em nasty
Took off, I'm ahead of my class
They bring me them racks, I like to run through it (Run through it)
Then I put it up, forget it like it's nothing to it (Nothing to it)
Call me Money Counter Baby the way I thumb through it (Thumb through it)
And I just fucked on what's her name and ain't say nothing to her (Nothing to her)
Yeah


[Chorus: Landstrip Chip]

No Mercy

YUNG SKII (@REALYUNGSKII)

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