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I’m tapped in

@prodelxnce @funeral @ieper7

rhymes:
bad bih wanna fuck
but i dont do no pity
cat it talk to me im over here like hello kitty
i just left my shot up on her back this not no ricky
inside of the whip is peanut butter not no jiffy
this not no skippy
rock balmain not dickies
i dont got a type but best believe it hoe im picky
all them hoes like pick me
start to feel like drake cause after one fuck they get sticky
picking up the mic in grade 11
they said i was goofy i was mickey
in the back seat of my whip im with yo bitch we hit a quickie
got the crowd jumping no hippy
big gun holding 50
we aint eating out 
but i got this bitch screaming tip me up
she like rip me up
my cup like sip me up
i dont got manners 
dont got manners
no insignia
met at the club and now im sinning out with cynthia
my bih bad they think she stream
we box em up supreme
with my whole regime
we take out your whole team
its not halloween
we bloody face not talking scream
i just bagged a baddie hoe it boost my self esteem
up this shit i cause a racket not the tennis team
im easily convinced, please dont pressure me
counting all these fucking racks im like the treasury
g lock in the tote i only tote deadly accessories
bad bitch wanna fuck i pick her up we get straight to it
this a big ass whip lil hoe
this a big ass unit
hundred dollar caviar bitch i dont even chew it
you aint met this glock before well let me introduce it
this a big clip, fiber we tote big shit
hit him in his chest hoe, promise we wont miss him
yea she let me fuck a couple times im getting distant
he think cause he got a couple ties he think he big shit
put his silhouette up on the ground, said im the best, pound for pound
she told me she wanna fuck, said turn around and gave her rounds
heard he talking shit my glock it rumble not the tummy sound
like the coconuts up on her chest i like her mounds
you better come correct, dick up in yo bih look how she cum collect
she know she cant fw me, she gave me that humble neck
my shooter a marksman he shoot that shit like boba fett
i brought the wock to Germany fuck an Oktoberfest
i feel like DJ Khaled hoe, yk we the best
bitch im riding in a ghost its like my whip possessed
every day my worth get bigger hoe its never less
nike sends me shoes themselves this shits youll never get
glocky on my side, thats my go to
now im up they want a piece like i dont know u

funeral:
boy you cannot hoe me, at yo block, they don't know you
see me wit this switch up on my glock, i'ma fold you, on god
they don't know you, they don't know dude
bitch i been a soja wit this rocket, it explode you
my choppa a fucking whore, i make this bih blow you
bitch i'm busting down yo door, my choppa explore you

say sum lil bitch, in the whip, got a ray gun lil bitch
say sum fa we play sum, get a case up in this bitch
say sum fa i make sum shit happen in this bitch
say sum pull a rack out pull a strap out and get hit

fuck yo reuputation, taylor swift, think i did something bad
why i smack the fuck out of his ass, he ain't do nothing back
tell him come and get it back in blood, he ain't een touching that
i'ma still do what the fuck i want, what yo bitch blushing at

fuck america lil bitch, i been a psycho
my life is so sick, but i'm so sick of all my side hoes
anywhere i'm at, these bitches go wherever i go
i'ma take a walk, yeenreally wit it, like i'm tycho

they think she stream ft. funeral [+ elxnce, vvspipes]

i still need to upload this to spotify, ive just been pretty overwhelmed with work and real life issues. ily guys and thank you for supporting this drop :)

prod @prod-plxce

rampage (plxce)

@e13venthirteen
@prodiann + sixx (i did the bell lol_)

Lyrics:

@sxulzel

yeahx9
I put the pedal 2 da metal everyday 
I put the METAL to yo god damn face 
I split yo shit up leave you wit a split brain 
you such a stick up, yeah that’s why you can’t hang 
pull the stick out yeah the clip gon hang 
His legs turn to noodles in this bitch lo mein
yeah that boy is a poodle in this bitch get tamed 
yeah, bitch I walk up in the cut 
lookin at me dirty, you won’t tell me what is up
shells, I got thirty in the motherfuckin gun 
bells, you can’t tell me that they already been rung 
cuz I’m the motherfucker with the sythe 
and everything you do is out of spite
send that boy to heaven, make him see the light 
write yo name up in my book I feel like motherfucking light, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, 

yagami 
Think I’m goin mental, give that pussy a lobotomy (I’m insaneee)
I just called my mom, she said she proud of me
walk around the halls just like a motherfuckin prodigy 

@e13venthirteen

bro dont got no cash im feeling bad
i sit back and laugh hoe while i count up all my stacks
you smoking crack im smoking gas
exotic in my blunt 3.5 hoe im not gon pass

yuh or fold
hundreds ima count up on my own
yea im so cold yea big chopper on my hip murder she wrote
bands on my phone yea im making racks like where ever i go
bought a boat and did the dash up on the cops cause they some hoes
luh hoe im flying first class while you go ahead sit yo ass in coach

@sxulzel

bitch I walk up in the cut 
lookin at me dirty you won’t tell me what is up 
shells, I got 30 in the motherfuckin gun 
bells, you can’t tell me that they already been rung 
cuz I’m the motherfucker with the sythe 
and everything you do is out of spite
send that boy to heaven, make him see the light 
write yo name up in my book I feel like motherfucking light, yeah yeah yeah 

What is up with you?
I put that metal to ya
I don’t fuck with you 
and what you fuckin do 
I got rubber bands, bitch I’m thumbing through these blues
uhhhh
why you talkin on my gang?

such a stick up, yeah that’s why you can’t hang 
pull the stick out yeah the clip gon hang 
His legs turn to noodles in this bitch lo mein
yeah that boy is a poodle in this bitch get tamed 
yeah, bitch I walk up in the cut 
lookin at me dirty, you won’t tell me what is up
shells, I got thirty in the motherfuckin gun 
bells, you can’t tell me that they already been rung 
cuz I’m the motherfucker with the sythe 
and everything you do is out of spite
send that boy to heaven, make him see the light 
write yo name up in my book I feel like motherfucking light, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, yagami

METAL* @ELEVENTHIRTEEN PROD. KIRIAN, SIXX

~=~
feat. @kashanilmao
p. @1wayza
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last year was on the wrong course
doubled down, surfing through, yk im on source
got a bag, snatch and grab, w no force
numbuh 1, next door, speak in code, morse

ambidextrous, dual berettas, shoot w both hands
you look pathetic, i should preface, you got no chance
he need a medic, he got jealous, now he cant stand
think he's magnetic, shot connected, with just one glance
leave you w a skull fracture
body unresponsive, got my cloak and dagger
orange tip on the barrel, yous a whole actor
in the stu, they scream, like this a 90's slasher

i can see you coming out the store
hang his body up like some decor
mopping up his blood that's on the floor
leave behind some clues, like there's some lore
drop a couple bands, triple 7 on my wrist 
run and gun without a plan, cos we go off of the script
he wont give us our demands, so his face gon need a lift
light him up in his sedan, satellite you gon get dished
you aint been a fan, i know you hate that i exist
stalking my whole gram, i know that you cant resist
we be taking your lifespan, you know that you wont be missed
i got my moneyman, he gon come through w the assistance

@kashanilmao
akimbo 45s
hittin trickshots, double Y
if we run into your house you better sit down and comply
i don’t wanna hear you whine
oh please don’t step outta line
after im done with you, the morgue gon have to re-shape and design
im not Chronos, but i’ll put you in the past-tense
bro got turned to monster blood like Goosebumps in Scholastic
i can tell just by your actions that your dad’s been very absent
DSR extended clip w FMJ attachment
just another coward, i know he can’t hurt me
always bringing the lightning down like im Percy
wanna try to kill me? you gon need a clergy
yea this ak slate put holes in him like 30
you hate me when i come around
im livin rent free in ya head w different sounds
i got money comin in from many different towns
yk we don’t play around

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ambidextrous (feat. kashani) (p. wayza)

PJ (feat. Lil Baby)

Trapland Pat - Smoking

SKATETEAM
prod @1sloan

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Went and key'd yo car, That toxic love baby
Won't make it far
Got lean onna rocks daily, Slime geek so hard
Got drugs inna sprinter, its a hot ass car
Fell out bout a bitch, that's not like us
Broke boys in they feelings, and wanna fight us
I don't want ya dealings, You can't een write us
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Dropped on ya head
What was that ya said?
Everyday get paper
Wake up touch that bread
Everyday its a chase uh
Not much more to be said
Dick suckin haters
Exactly what I dread

(Baby)
I'm obsessed with the thought of u
Not bein there really bothers u
Every chance I get, I'ma follow thru
(Baby)
Bitch, you'd switch on me for a dollar or two
I'm the one popped my collar for u
Now ya lean, dip, swag I'm proud of u
(Baby)
Grey yeezy boots look like I stepped in gravy
Drank drank, slime had poured up drank I'm lazy
I'm tryna uh Inside uh, no latex

Went and key'd yo car, That toxic love baby
Won't make it far
Got lean onna rocks daily, Slime geek so hard
Got drugs inna sprinter, its a hot ass car
Fell out bout a bitch, that's not like us
Broke boys in they feelings, and wanna fight us
I don't want ya dealings, You can't een write us
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Hoe suck dick till her jaw lock baby
Slatt inna trap like a fallout baby
Big reef Ian no small guy baby
Had slatt double back like a call out baby
Twenty points in the first, I'ma ball out baby
Had hoes inna room with they draws out baby
If the wrist on froze let it thaw out
I ain mean to snake you it wasn't thought out baby

Skrrt, burn them tires
I get geeked without them people
Live ya life
On the highway drivin stupid, Im bout to die
Everybody got a reason, I'ma fly

Went and key'd yo car, That toxic love baby
Won't make it far
Got lean onna rocks daily, Slime geek so hard
Got drugs inna sprinter, its a hot ass car
Fell out bout a bitch, that's not like us
Broke boys in they feelings, and wanna fight us
I don't want ya dealings, You can't een write us
Glock 1 of 1 extensions, it's carbon fiber

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