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Reefan - Aye (Prod. Marf Hundo)

Lyrics:
money and the loui on the dashboard.
black porsche, right beside the back porch.
orange light, time to push the gas more.
going hard in the paint like im taskforce
giving sass more ill leave u at your last door
four dour, thats the gran coupe for.
cant deal with you fakes thats why the juice pour
hardcore got weilin on my highscore.
new style new wave its no wonder why they hate me.
blue cheese dead presidents as of lately.
chase me, see if you can race me.
ive been picking up the pace like escapees, trace me.
hol up lil boy, gotta pour me a fifth
i just pulled up to the crib with the ice on my wrist.
i dont wanna really play, want the benz right now.
but i got some more gridin, so just wait for me now, 40k
40k a show to make up a day.
40k to make a team that have some steaks on their plates.
40k debate, down payment day, aint much else to say.
you can tell just by my face, im gettin cake
magnolia, right by the silo
doing real estate with the eyes closed
alico close to home where the baylor hoes
i just go up to their parties as far as baylor goes.
money and the loui on the dashboard.
black porsche, right beside the back porch.
orange light, time to push the gas more.
going hard in the paint like im taskforce
giving sass more ill leave u at your last door
four dour, thats the gran coupe for.
cant deal with you fakes thats why the juice pour



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Reefan - Dashboard (Prod. Yung Pasto)

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Reefan - Yours Truly... (Prod. Truett)

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Reefan - Skies (Prod. 808 Instinct)

Reefan - Motorola Phone (Prod. Vargas)

lyrics:
Mercedes benz truck give a fuck, give a fuck.
driving all in a white brand coupe.
Ive been fucking on your bitch yeah its true,
ive been whipping in a brand new mercedes.
going crazy, my visions kinda hazy.
and im whippin in a tommy hilfiger bag boi
oh oh my god again a rolls royce
make it back till i really cant stare
make a bag till my hands dont fear no poor no more.
driving in a black four door.
driving in a black four door.
its no wonder that my place so cool and my bass hard core
driving in a black four door.
its no wonder that my place so cool and my bass hardcore.
whip in a range I leave a stain, cause im whipping off the road I killed the game x4
3 squad know whats up. double cup double cup double cuuuuuup double cuuuuuuuuup. double cuuuuuuuuuuuuuup. double cup my water h20 today, ive been going hard on fortnite database. saw your bitch told her get out my face
yuh then i had to do the frickin race...

3SQUAD
Ｈ３Ｏ 飲テ鉛

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Reefan - H30 飲テ鉛

Reefan - Driving Off (Prod. Archon)

Reefan - Saturday (Prod. Guala Beatz)

Reefan - Duffel Bags (Prod. Fly Melodies)

lyrics:
(VERSE)
Yeah I look fine, but my mind ain’t immaculate tho.
having lonely hard times cause my friends are a joke.
And yeah I got some reals, but we don’t chill anymore.
I’m trynna stay busy, I ain’t turning to dope.
And I’m stiff arming fakes as I go.
I felt bad at first now I don’t.
They trynna grab my dick when i lift off.
She’s tired on her knees I made her criss cross.
Criss cross apple sauce, on my lone but Imma boss now. 
Boss of my thoughts now, spot a bad thought i had it tossed out.

Yeah i had it tossed out, i had it tossed it, i had it tossed out, get through the fuck out my brain i had it tossed out

(CHORUS)

And fuck a dude that don’t truth when he ride with me. 
Weave a hot girl that boutta waste my time you see.
I’d love to be friends but my dick can’t align with me. 
Its back to the road, girl it’s fine with me. 


(VERSE)
Ain’t no piss poor pity lil story.
I pressed up on the Benz and made it roary.
If I keep hanging round these fuck bois, I’ll switch up on the quarry. 
Had em blocked like 6 cops in purgatory.
They used the glock and the lost the glory.
They talking all they shit, it’s mandatory.
That ain’t me, i had to switch the category. 
I stayed inside the Benz my territory.
But when I’m doing other things don’t get jealous.
I mixed the preme with Margielas now she jealous. 
But she ain’t even got the heart to go and tell us.
And yo homie yeah I used to really like you, but now it’s fuck you Im dreaming boutta fight too.
God had mercy on your lying ass life dude. 
Your a ticking time bomb, ain’t nobody fucking like you. You can cry this time but i ain’t there.
Im walking out this bitch, like hows my derriere.

(CHORUS)

Reefan - Fine With Me (Prod. Raspo)

i made this song before i made "fine with me" so its focused around the same vibe i was feelin at the time.

lyrics:
miss my dogs on some Marley me
I’ve been too fucked up man, it’s hardly me.
Yeah the snakes took the trust, and did a robbery.
I’ve been thinking bout life, on some Socrates.
She need some money but this dick don’t go for free.
Left her on deliver, and didint deliver d. 
Then she showed up to the door, delivery.
All I want is brain, without the teeth.
Bass bumps chair thumps when I ride through. 
I want a thick bliss bitch, that can mind too.
Someone that’ll shoot me straight when it’s time too.
Truth hurts life jerks, on this white dude.
He keep smoking all this weed, might have to fight you. 
Fuck you fuck reef, fuck high school.
I didint mean it, but I’ll say it anyway.
I don’t paint, but I’ll doodle on her face.
If he’s a bully, then what the fuck you got your hands for.
If you get bitched, don’t snitch, call the 254.
Tell the 3’s like what it be, they did the ten four.
And If somebody call the cops, that’s what the tint for.
Real talk I do better on my lone.
Fakes walk on stalk, just clones.
Stick stones won’t break my bones.
I’m drunk lyft takes me home.
I'm drunk lyft takes me home.
I'm drunk lyft takes me home.

Marley Me (Prod. Skel)

music video out now: https://youtu.be/nGQaEpFc_RI

lyrics:

i just whipped the porsche drive bout 94
whip it left to right, now i made myself sore
straight up to the core

she seem mad, why
aint got night to fight
i aint got 9 to 5
and i see a bag in sight
i cant help myself i seem to get bored
(time to focus up like a focus ford)

6 5 racks in an aston
told her thanks for asking
whippin in an aston
told her thanks for asking
i whip that aston
told her thanks for asking
whippin in an aston
5 bands 6 bands
2 hands
2 legs i stand
40k, 40 day, on the bay, wanna stay
lean wolk wit it lean wolk wit it
clog the block with it ayeee ayeee yuhh
now i got the stuff yuh yuhhh
dancing back to back im lit like bruh
loui v dont try and screw with me
id hate to have to put you down
id hate to have to wrap around
to make sure - i put u down

i just whipped the porsche drive bout 94
whip it left to right, now i made myself sore
straight up to the core

she aint even see that bag, i aint even see that bag.
but when i see that bag, imma go whip that jag
you hate to see it, fuck boi you hate to be it

this song we created arson, that a fake motherfucker than we be dartin
im a electric boi whip a tes      (tesla)
love to see them all obsessed 
dressed to impress
completed my quest to be best
playing league of legends, you ever see a legend, drop down out of heaven
well get a good look

hard like steve-o, watch me use my cheatcodes.

i do me better than anyone (prod. skit) MUSIC VIDEO IN DESC

lyrics:

i got drugs in my heart yuh yuh (repeat)

I got drugs in my heart, im pushing push to starts, go carts.
this shit is metal, tony stark
we aint on earth we on mars, i hurt myself trynna whip them cars

pull up to this bitch like pocahonest, im hunting fuc bois to be honest
after friday my brain is fried day
aint a gmc, its an escalade
open up an ultra, bisch im going ultra
im whippin in a benz, you whip an ole truck
you acting like a clown boi you pennywise

i got drugs in my heart yuh yuh (repeat)

they gon tear us right apart
i hold my heart till the next morn(ning)
im withdrawin man my body sore
these fuckers see me down now they scorn
then bounce back like fuck that, thats a crossed line
im back up start her up like bitch im online
a wise man falls seven times, well i hope that was the seventh time.

the drugs done did me dirty (prod. stillborn)

lyrics:
they like who the fuck at, i just pulled up in a cadillac yuhh
she just talked back, now she on the block list bitch how bout dat
and you dont want gore, i dont want get no blood on my dior
the 254, you come to this city you surely get bored bored bored
i get bored i drive the whip, then dip
she tryn show her body, boy this aint a slip
cant keep fuckin round, bodies gon get zipped
i got gin to sip, she gave some tremendous lip
watch me do my thing, your rent cost my pinky ring
she tryn suck the team, bet her dad been real ashamed
quit being sad, that shit is pissing me off, off
look at my neck this shit has been cooling me off, off

i cant seem to hate myself, i love myself damn (repeat)

Im writing in a coup and shit aint got no no stick yuh
had to bust on her lip, now she trynna talk shit wha?
damn i want a patek, lets get at it yuh
put a patek on my wrist, cyrus. want my drip look like eilish

to get that ass in, you gon need that panoramic, damnit
i aint playing with sticks, im playing with fists, this shit is still lot of damage
the ass is fat gigantic, she trynna fuck in a hammock
damn im loving this planet, i hope i dont take it for granted.
howdy lil partner
if money on trees Im a gardener
the fuck out of my lane, Mario karter
middle name Wayne on some carter
they doubt on my name I go harder
these snakes I’m a dodge like a charger
creative as shit, they don’t teach that at Harvard
i’m splashin like drip, at a harbor

love myself (prod. brookbeatz)

lyric:
ive been thinkin bout life, that shit healthy
trynna get wealthy, i hope this drip dont melt me
had to splinter cell yo bitch im looking stealthy
i got the saint lauren scent she trynna smell me
hit it once then had to pull a makaveli
she write an essay to the tele, she want me in her selfies
and its surely overwhelming...

back up yah we prada bag racin,
you a fake man, so we aint adjacent
talking shit you only upping up my pace then
im speeding right past, here's a finger you can embrace in
benjamins is what a finger should be tastin,
im running to the money, might just face plant
the weed make me hungry when i face plants....

you aint a see a young boi with the roar roar roar roar roar
with the roar roar roar roar roar, having dream bout a aventador dor dor
she causing lust when she wear the short shorts
im a cowboy 400 horse, im upping up the score check the board
there a fake mission gonna go abort

you want a feature you gon have to pull extortion
the young me was really ballin, clean a jordan.
i need some play ur music, then im snoring
maybe im just (kidney) kidding like an organ
i aint even "half life" no morgan
if theres misfortune then we pourin
she hit me on my phone come get your portion
then i pull up the door like a mormon

(Chorus repeat)

400 Horse (prod. brick flair)

lyrics:
as a kid i was one bad gi joe playin motherfucka
told my mama in pajamas, we be goin to bahamas with each other
and i dont like to smoke no dope no more
cause instantly my anxiety goes to the roof
used to whip the rov (rover), touch the burning stove wont touch no moree

im squeezing life for its juice, lemonade stand stand
when i get rich im heading to japan
hey japanese girl can you give me some hand, like actually can you give me sum head
to peter pan, i got enemies like captain hook they need a plan
hit them with the slam
grease the floors up with the pam give a damn
collectin taxes on u hoes uncle sam
i just stole your hoe like jim did with pam
i cant open my heart like a clam
bitch im on some keto eating lamb
baby why dont u hop in this smooth white used mercedes
and i aint cleaned the back so please dont hate me
yuh yuh got a magnum in the dash in case it get crazy
magnum act like a porto fort, or she might be crazy trynna take me to court
or switchin these hoes like jersey shore or i might keep this one and buy her michael kors
these haterz out here trackin me its UAV
i wont hang with her until she turn 18
i might break they spleen if they tryn fight me
if the police come and ask, it wasnt MEE

CHORUS

so why they mad? why they mad?
im whippin this coup its so bad, oh ma gad
i aint gangsta i aint really got no gatz
but comparin yall to me, yall just gnats
so i aint worried

G.I. Joe Playin Mf (prod. 5v)

lyrics:
we ridin round in coupes we goin full retarded
i aint even had to turn the key to even start it, start it
there a fake thats the reason we departed yuh
see my nuts hang low like yo yo
yuh who da fuq is u nobody know know
tell that bitch to ride like im somo
i swear we trip for life we in slo mo
who da fuck is dat dats a quarter back
thats all i got to smoke i need that quarter (7g) back
hit the sack before the heart attack
loui bags where the luggage at
they see these racks they tryn piggy back
put em on arrest like a cardiac
they trynna surround a boy like a cul de sac
they make me maniac, i aint really into that

im getting to the point like a rhino
yuh bitch im white man albino
the way these chicks scream when i high note
bars on the stretcher cause they pyscho

all i want is patek patek patek, then ill prolly let em have it x2

i really got the status, got the keycard
who da fuq the shit, told her we are
theyll kill a mothefucka with a weak heart.
they hit em while hes down hes at the er
im reinhardt (overwatch) the way I shield apart
these fuck bois trynna take apart
doin dashes in the cart at the walmart
she be trynna give me top thats a headstart

who tf is dat (prod. darkboy x guala beatz)

lyrics:
set sail, imma fail down like hail
got the ice cream jeans like bell
i got to keep on truckin on the trail
got some big ass tires like a wagon
ive been chasing on a bag bil(bo) baggins
im a happy lil dog tail waggin
and i aint puffin on shit magic dragon yuh yuh

look at myself (repeat)

life get hard, the shit no doubt.
but ive been feeding off this muthfuckin doubt
told a fake he need to moove like cow
bisch u need to run like bowels i aint ya pal
im drippin a river like nile, i think i just might be in style
fakes hostile, havent seen real in a while
mind on a cycle, think i might be my own idol
the words in the bible help my survival
put fendi my belt to piss off a rival
2 + 2 + 3 equals rifle
got thank for the blessings the blessing is vital

drippin quite hard gallons
cant do drug balance
im goin dumb (mentally) challenged
she tryn get jimmy falloned
they aint forget im the one with the talent
escaping they grip, talons

let me think about it (prod. pain)

lyrics:
pictures of the past, its a gallery
straighten Up my act instead of felonies
chasing blue cheese up my calories
3 squad aint the shit thats a fallacy

imma keep ballin till its paid off
masons on my ass but its ok dog
its signs and signals till they fade off
im prayin for the ones they already strayed off

im looking at the sky cause i aint the one running the show
let the rain drop tears on my ears make a rainbow
night painted with stars like its van gogh
boi im on some differenty shit hold uppp
incline bench make me bowed upp
and they aint getting shit cause they doubted us
crooked back, cause these fakes all on my sack da fuq is dat?
wearin women gucci rays, they say i look whack
im a predator bitch for the blue cheese, 
she wont shut the fuck up told her eat deezzz

bitch im feeling sharp i feel like adderall
and boi dat shit is trash. shit is bad is all

you aint chase your dreams, your an embarrassment
well fuck your parents come hop in my caraven
now you on a carton (missing) know they carin then
but we too busy in these dreams we buried on.
 (CHORUS REPEAT) 



3 SQUAD

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this an ole song i had in the vault but i loved how the vocals sounded so here it is
whole song is just a one take verse so its just kinda all over the place but i enjoy it :)
lyrics:
i hit the skirrrrrtt
pulled up and pulled up to ur currrrbb
how do u even know the kid know the words
its cause he repping 3 squad, on earth
oh what u heard?
that shit absurd
im pulling up make the bitchy girls twerk
i made em twerk twerk twerk twerk twerk
its 3 squad oh we thought u heard heard heard
pull up in a skirt skirt skirt skirt
pull up wit the work work put in the  work work work
like im asap ferg, had to put in up in the work 
yuh
put up in the work work work
i made them pussy boys hurt hurt hurt
put their face on the dirt dirt dirt, and if im scratched then i tell him what they worth worth worth worth
what they worth worth worth
cant stand us cause they really so absurd
why they damn so absurd absurd absurd
cause they finally find the word word word
found the word word word u get curved
they found the word word word u get curved
how do a fuck boi be so absurd
its cause the 3 squad gang is all they heard
is all they heard
pull up like a cattle on ya cattle its a herd.

star dust (prod. charge)

lyrics:
you aint seen my cards, hearthstone x3
play games but i really dont play games

straight hurting off of luv
straight hurt off of luv (repeat)
got a bottle full of luv
got me drowning in the luv
got me drowning in the luv

brush it off then i bus a move like jackson
told that fuck boi ive been packin
hit em in the face with the nerf gun
told a fuck boi get out my turf son
ive grabbin on my nuts i look like elvis
sorry man i cant even help it
only speak fendi? well i got one
i squirtled on the bitch yeah she caught one

i aint quite rich, im wearin polo
horsey on my chest that just the logo
im ballin by myself im goin solo
got a treasure on my finger, i look like frodo
back back back once again, i have trouble when i lose so i win
ugh 'bisch im on my own, i make a trend
rolling in a c250 benz 

CHORUS
got me talkling about the luuuv luvvv luvvv luvvv

Pack it out, watch me back it out.
touch the chain then the squad gon get you tackled down
yuh if i be tryn fish pull my tackle out.
if i gotta bowl (weed) then i pack it down
she said i gotta haircut did you notice?
told her i didint notice till i pulled it
then she dipped for the door who would of called it
then she blocked me once again how nostalgic
why she mad I was jokin? (repeat)

luv (prod. wavygvbe)

lyrics:
i get lost in the sauce rick ross (repeat)
i get lost and im a boss, get the sauce
yeah, yeah hoe.
she suck me marlboro
where she go? prolly at the store
fendi pak pull all up in a "what the fuck is that?"
hit it from the back, cadillac
big stacks, keep that thing tucked
big bucks. who the fuck?
big guy. dont try do you want to die?

head butt the beat just like an ox
they dont take no action, they just talk
im a rising stock im on the aux
yeah im straight to the point, aim bot
"ya shit hot", i get that alot
and if not, you can meet me at the battle spot
i miss being young and dumb, yuh
they trynna put me down, im numb

cant hate me if they tried (repeat)
they cant me if they tried
yuh i cant hang out with you guys
they cant even hate me if they tried

yuh im making hits this shit my pleasure
you cant chase this gold, this national treasure
i pull in a tezzer (tesla)yessuur dressur
yeah i got chicken thighs they up up in the stove (repeat)
yeah hoe
scope
scope
hit u with that quick scope
to ya nose
oops oop
(end)

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