@funeral
prod me pk

ha boy yo pockets puny
i got bad sons mr. mooney
why yall main thot tryna do me
im like fuck i spilled this lean on my subis

had that g43 thru tsa
on my momma fuck that drama p.d.a
smoke that ganja get them dollas
alleviate
i got 2 of everything i needed a fta
they aint bout that shit thats master bait
for me she masturbate

bedrock fuck her make the bed rock 
obj he with them jakes he caught a headshot
its fuck dem snakes thats on bro grave
gon end up dead watch
caught him sleepin in dat traffic clipped his dreadlocks
im off a ritalin helping me focus
im sick of this weenie hut bih boy she bogus
i get the bread take it right out the toaster
im sick of dis propaganda its atrocious

im in da villa cant get realer
came out the womb as a goddam killa
rock margiela new hoe vanilla
wanna touch my shit boy dont tiller
racks tall den a pillar is 
teach these boys they gon read that syllabus
im a pop that pill fuck his mom for a thrill
bro got swiped out a bow we'll drill a bitch

arp a dud if tb jam then they gone can me
i talk to my wallet hit the club i said "band me"
pourin activist for when i misbehave
call up funeral they'll put u in dat grave
folks gon spank him 
he gone take urs
u speak on whos career?
like like bitch i aint make urs?

no he can't move like me, its too illegal for him
that boy get shot like movie, like that shit regal for him
that boy can't hit no lick himself, need you to steal it for him
get the drop on that pussy, the desert eagle on him
we be in the telegrams, he get set up
left lil bro in his own blood, he get wet up
9mm semi auto apx, baretta
fuck that vest lil bro, i shoot from the neck up
we just slit his neck up
he gon co-op wit the feds
yeah he gon fess up
we like the cartel in this bitch
we tore his chest up
took his head up off that bitch
now he cant get up 
he get dropped like police
swea they think they know me
in this bitch forever, like bitch i'm really og
like can't no label own me
labels still up on my nuts
i do this by my lonely
get depressed like a emo bitch
but they can't destroy me

bedrock fuck her make the bed rock 
obj he with them jakes he caught a headshot
its fuck dem snakes thats on bro grave
gon end up dead watch
caught him sleepin in dat traffic clipped his dreadlocks

fta 2, funeral

prod me pk 

i see god mm mmm i see god mm mm 
big ol rod

he sent his buddy a fuckin crash dummy 
i gave my lil brudda my old g43 
and he pop out and blast for me
i fuck on these hoes from the day 2 the day
get attached den get back from me
ricky, leave da boy shitty
ima have to put a hollow tip thru his back dummy

had 12 on skates like a roller blade
we left jack vision black with a poker face
both hands on my neck like a choker chain 
ima drop this hoe ion know her name
call the glock 19 mr novacaine 
cuz it put two to his face he ain know the game
ima stand over his body like its over gang
pourin drank pre show i just hope i change

slow keep yo pace, smokin o's i cant feel my face
i see god
god
i see god
god

glock w a dick ima necrophiliac 
bitch we got p's at the door for yo silly ass
"ima cracker w my hillbilly ass" 🤓
oh he a packer bro put cheese on his head
double down on the bread kinda like a burger
my lil brudda off his ass went n caught murder
like its tony montana, monkey nuts on the k go bananas
bob the builder i ride w my hammer
she ain know she in love with a scammer

he sent his buddy a fuckin crash dummy 
i gave my lil brudda my old g43 
and he pop out and blast for me
i fuck on these hoes from the day 2 the day
get attached den get back from me
ricky, leave da boy shitty
ima have to put a hollow tip thru his back dummy

im bipolar head on my shoulders 
i dropped a bag on tb out at dover
i bet that bag prolly make her bendover 
street market
i ain fw a trojan, bozo
lotta freaky mfs in they mojo
i get in my feelings den ill prolly smoke mo dro
in a 4 door gle 63 cant een fit on the road

dont talk just be quiet
people in the walls they sleep beside me
i see god

i see god

guitar by joeboi
produced by me

hate i missed your call again
can't forget what you said to me
unc kept shit held down to ball
im just doing whats best for me
i gave her the best of me
she took all thats left of me
hate im at the mall again
cuz she gone spend the rest of me

mark, won't you rest in peace
drugs taking care of me
im so sick of burying 
this weight could prolly carry me
bitch, i could die about this shit
the city daring me
momma said the city was scared of me
and the critics'll keep on comparing me

jake had rehab in the city, im tryna bring me home
that backdoor was out of pity, bitch you broke my bones
double cup'll take me back, i'm tryna right my wrongs
hellcat help me forget the scat, v8 juice strong

bro was running plea p's, baby please don't leave me
fuck up on the act, yo new boyfriend work at cici's
pizza believe me
i don't wanna be on the tv, believe me
pint of act got me sleepy
this bitch said i'm dreamy

in your face, ha 
pills took your place, oh that's bait?
i got bills to pay
and all i know, all i know, all i know
you don't call no more, i don't know if i'm safe
oh it's a flag on the play 
i look at my brother we good today
lotta shit that i shouldn't say
my brother you gotta be good to hate
percs got me dragging the pace, 10 racks in a day
get put away
i should've been dead this may
im glad that the "should've" stayed

hate i missed your call again
can't forget what you said to me
unc kept shit held down to ball
im just doing whats best for me
i gave her the best of me
she took all thats left of me
hate im at the mall again
cuz she gone spend the rest of me

mark, won't you rest in peace
drugs taking care of me
im so sick of burying 
this weight could prolly carry me
bitch, i could die about this shit
the city daring me
momma said the city was scared of me
and the critics'll keep on comparing me

best for me

prod me x pk

soul eater drive by on a 4 wheeler
itchin had to part ways w my old dealer

drowning in that drank he cant swim
bro was lifting weight like a membership at the gym
bro said he cant wait, he want the amg or the benz
fame killed all my friends, it's just me myself and him
me myself and i momma i keep on procrastinating
g4 got a switch you shoot that bitch it sound like masturbating
pretty hoe tryna hitch me sell my soul before she trap a baby
cant sell under a p cuz my big brudda been a trapper baby

alphabet soup way they tryna can me
sitting in that trackhawk thinkin who would pick the plan b
presidential i got bitches tryna fan me
lost cause twin had a felony in his fanny
bro bro think i talk to demons bill and mandy
i been fighting back 4 so dam long eat percs like candy
if i see them boys then 911 gon come in handy
i been tryna save him, on the ropes he like randy

soul eater drive by on a 4 wheeler
itchin had to part ways w my old dealer
x2

jimmy kimmel i been ducking spotlight
johnny dang diamond teeth i got a fuckin rock bite
he was putting pressure on that wound till his dog died
blow up till i.. 911 bih got frog eyes

she said im special or she see the green and her foot just on the pedal
by any means, pretty girl im not saying settle
but brace yourself, fore u meet face to face with the metal
bitch i need a medal
sip hi tech out a kettle
gucci bezel
my lil freaky hoe wanna wrestle
i got wockhardt in my vessel
baby my new hoe the pessimistic type
she'd take the tires off yo bike
imagine if u was a bike then she would take the tires off yo life

soul eater drive by on a 4 wheeler
itchin had to part ways w my old dealer

soul eater

reprod me
https://soundcloud.com/mykko-montana-official/do-it-1

i need ranges, i need rovers
i see strangers, i don't know ya
they say, "oh he made it, a 4 leaf clover"
i see blank faces on my soldiers

percocets keep me at bay
i wanna go back home
all i see is grey
please pick up the phone
bro ain't been okay
the last bitch broke his bones
bitch i want get paid
point me to the bones

i need ranges, i need rovers
i see strangers, i don't know ya
they say, "oh he made it, a 4 leaf clover"
i see blank faces on my soldiers

sitting in a field tryna drill
fiends kill the plug if he run out of pills
the honda on a drive by lost a few wheels
i'll cuff a rich bitch she put me in her will
fuck from the back, back attack make her squeal
sittin in that track like, "damn this surreal"
and i had to hide drugs from my brother
he got loose screws
he was in the county, caught a charge bout a .22

i'm a demon, fresh outta neimans
only see black like i'm fuckin anemic
im off the x word to ray orthopedic
swimmin in drank like ts was hygienic
money spread please, boy yo ass comedic
hit the curb two wheels like it's paraplegic
excuse my french i don't mean it 
heat lined up need the label to green it

standing on 10, ben
lions in the den can they free my bro
strapped like a chin boy im trained to go
blood bout kin, i would die behind those
it's sharks in the water boy u still in the boat
i don't mean to brag i'll boast
but bitch 
i came out the womb as a goat
can't speak on ts you don't know

percocets keep me at bay
i wanna go back home
all i see is grey
please pick up the phone
bro ain't been okay
the last bitch broke his bones
bitch i want get paid
point me to the bones

i need ranges, i need rovers
i see strangers, i don't know ya
they say, "oh he made it, a 4 leaf clover"
i see blank faces on my soldiers

i need ranges, i need rovers
i see strangers, i don't know ya
they say, "oh he made it, a 4 leaf clover"
i see blank faces on my soldiers

big body whip like the bitch overweight
opps in the UK shit, i might hop out the big body
shoot at ya mate
big body snake, take his big body bitch on a date
woke up to big body racks on my plate
i know he a jake, ima use him to facilitate a play
ha

why you running in your sandals
oh it's smoke in the air, blew a candle
pointer itching he been reaching for the handle
dirty money, gov got me in a scandal
bro's beat pack turned me to a vandal
green eggs i go ham better scramble
if i was on the tv they'd change channels
beef with a cracker get shot in his flannel

i need ranges, i need rovers
i see strangers, i don't know ya
they say, "oh he made it, a 4 leaf clover"
i see blank faces on my soldiers

i need ranges, i need rovers
i see strangers, i don't know ya
they say, "oh he made it, a 4 leaf clover"
i see blank faces on my soldiers

ranges rovers

prod me

be at peace
arp put his body in a sheet
hands greased foreign hoes over seas
god want him dead he get blessed like a sneeze
i went mia for a week
came back had the hoes wet than the sea
and i love to see a bad bitch on fleek
and i like my hoes dumb thick like greek
eyebrows
smoke loud
i can’t stand when i can’t sit down
out the pound
og been a slut it’ll find a way around
if u can’t get down
hit the side
don’t drown
i was in milan for a runway
church filled on sunday
backwood on a monday
i can’t stand broke hoes like a leg break
ted talk to the walls on a subway
this my i don’t really even give a fuck face
i could never give a dollar to a fuck face
and the chop got a dick it’ll fuck face
like a c the whole gang tuck k’s
straight brain had the hoe hit the duck face
ovo ovo boy we touch drakes
tittle on the chop boy we clutch cake
it’s a couple sum ms that i must make
smith n wesson we together like a bus mate
he don’t fit in like a trey in a dutch pape
did i mention
13 reasons in the wood smoking clay jensen
i’ll put a bad bitch in detention
hit a lick masked up like we fencing
a feature from me cost a pension
fuck i gotta aim pussy boy i got henchmen
it’s a hit man
look at the flick of the wrist twin
yo hoe wanna come shoot a flick twin
you sent me dat bow but it’s pending
until then ur location pinned twin

i was in milan for a runway
church filled on sunday
backwood on a monday
i can’t stand broke hoes like a leg break
ted talk to the walls on a subway
this my i don’t really even give a fuck face
i could never give a dollar to a fuck face
and the chop got a dick it’ll fuck face
like a c the whole gang tuck k’s

church filled on sunday
backwood on a monday
i can’t stand broke hoes like a leg break
ted talk to the walls on a subway
this my i don’t really even give a fuck face
i could never give a dollar to a fuck face
and the chop got a dick it’ll fuck face
like a c the whole gang tuck k’s

church filled on sunday
backwood on a monday
i can’t stand broke hoes like a leg break
ted talk to the walls on a subway
this my i don’t really even give a fuck face
i could never give a dollar to a fuck face
and the chop got a dick it’ll fuck face
like a c the whole gang tuck k’s


me hit the cut like peroxide
put a dick onna 9 leave him cockeyed
put a potato on the gun now his top fried
oh he chicken raisin cane time to popeye
oh he chicken
pot pie
i’m in neiman marcus w my out
joined the race heard news then he dropped out
momma thought i’d be a drop out
don’t wanna die better cop out

church filled on sunday

trust in me
white knuckles i can't breathe
but in the name of drugs i won't leave, no i won't leave
dependency been beating me bad
i don't pay mind to the shit that i grab
i look down at everything that i had 
like i'm so conceited

hit a play till my lil brother get up uh
we think about sobriety way too much 
if it was me then i'd be under the bus
so i think i'll drive us home

drive us home

prod pk

straight off the top of the muffin
these big body hoes up to something
i ain't get rich off assumptions
ain't gang then you blocked laremy tunsil
hold on
capo'll setup the function
my brother hunt heads like a russian
boy stfu with the fussing
i'm getting sick of conversing
bro see him in person might earth em' 
keep kissing the blunt it's gon erk' em
he's falling can't get up steve urkel
this bih wanna fuck like she fertile
two hands on the wheel i won't hurt you
what didn't i do to deserve you
i'm swimming in lean it's a whirlpool
came out the womb like fuck the world

that xd it blow like a trumpet
he speak out of line we'll slump em'
might dump from the three like im shumpert
baby these shoes they cost more than ya monthly
baby i do what i want like i'm comfy
i'm blowin' og like a boomer
yo hoe hit the deck like she sunken
i got a okc hoe she a sooner
but that bubble butt hit like the thunder

aye
the arp make that boy suffer
i'm tryna' peel his top back like uncrustable
why she sayin' that shit i didn't touch her
i keep a p like the alphabet
stick on his head boy i'm tryna alfalfa that
came in the front boy i couldn't go out the back
modeled for vogue so i know that she prada that
aye 
yuh aye

im onnat cake everyday 
idgaf i'm just tryna get paid
hoe out atlanta she told me she slay
i know my brother back home think i'm gay
i put a dick on the chop n a k
im on that oxy like ima decay
i'm wit my brudda that's oxydecay

here some advice, play it back twice
you gotta listen
hire a drummer, dunk like he drummond 
straight out the pistons
his squad cake that's funnel
headlights light up the tunnel
i'm tryna flip me a rack pop shuvit
the drake hold more than a dozen

that xd it blow like a trumpet
he speak out of line we'll slump em'
might dump from the three like im shumpert
baby these shoes they cost more than ya monthly
baby i do what i want like i'm comfy
i'm blowin' og like a boomer
yo hoe hit the deck like she sunken
i got a okc hoe she a sooner
aye but that bubble butt hit like the thunder

he speak out of line we'll slump em'
might dump from the three like im shumpert
baby these shoes they cost more than ya monthly
baby i do what i want like i'm comfy
i'm blowin' og like a boomer
yo hoe hit the deck like she sunken
i got a okc hoe she a sooner
aye but that bubble butt hit like the thunder

iman shumpert

prod
@imfrostd
@kelewya

eviscerate em
bite my shit why they rip the verbatim
bite my lips gotta watch what  i say to em
pray for my cousin, he's not gonna play with em
twin out the a, tryna tell me to slay wit em
yeah that bitch bad, but i cannot stay wit her
barely a day with her

he got a gun and came straight out the plastic
who is this nerd i used have to class with?
smoking his daddy beef w a bastard
twin turbos, the e way im tryna go faster
blowin supreme this bitch burn like molasses
my sniper a dork, can't hit without glasses
frost'd the beat? aye call in a casket
can't fuck a treesh might call her a cab

crackers tapped in calling me rad
this not supreme dumb bitch this raf
out here all the fiends out so bad
cut off his arm to get him a half
he cut off his leg, they gave him a tab
its blood everywhere
this shit getting sad
heard one was a dad
drugs a pandemic start wearing yo mask
folks go to work with hi tech in his flask
(flask)

all the hoes been acting feral
we got wockhardt by the barrel
just took the one out to paris
im ducking police like a terrorist
the xd had left him embarrassed
he spinning his fortune, size of a ferris
lil bro hit stick like he play for the bears
reef up next, he goin on a tear
this hoe rick ross keep leakin her pear
keep cuttin nem pills 
told twin don't you dare
he can't get a feat without payin a fare

im not a man get blocked bout a scare
keep talking bout a baby bitch i disappear
huncho, (blat) who ima spare
my momma worried keep rippin out hair

i can't breathe i need a substance
always bout me can we please change the subject
i can't speak wearing a muzzle
sick of these divas, popping they bubbles
grown hoes wanna fuck, get em in trouble
sick of these people i need a double
car crash, fighting off rubble
boy ya doordash, why would we scuffle?

he got a gun and came straight out the plastic
who is this nerd i used have to class with?
smoking his daddy beef w a bastard
twin turbos, the e way im tryna go faster
blowin supreme this bitch burn like molasses
my sniper a dork, can't hit without glasses
frost'd the beat? aye call in a casket
can't fuck a treesh might call her a cab

he got a gun and came straight out the plastic
who is this nerd i used have to class with?
smoking his daddy beef w a bastard
twin turbos, the e way im tryna go faster
blowin supreme this bitch burn like molasses
my sniper a dork, can't hit without glasses
frost'd the beat? aye call in a casket
can't fuck a treesh might call her a cab

huncho

prod
@imfrostd
@octodog_
@isaiahsxx

(woah, wo- woah)

(woah, wo- woah)

god god god, i pray this perc is prescription
please give me the key to the witness
i swear i'll go deep into scripture
i know i been living a fiction
atleast let me stop for a picture
the blunt in my mouth ima kiss it
i know you told me not risk it
how tf else ima get to the biscuit

living like hell
im dreaming of heaven
if any of something is real 
i hope that it's you
just give me a message
(aye)
white hoe got coke on her septum
i go back n forth with the reverend
i don't know who's blood ima step in
cold winter turn into depression
i'm living like him on the 7th
i'm getting sick of oppression
i'm dyin to live with the best
lean might take off my head

who i wanna be today
who i
who i wanna be today

god speak to me
god 
god speak to me

cry easily, i'm on the verge of decency
and when it hurt, turn to the purge
who tryna burn leaf with me
what i got in return
my unc in a ern
like boy you deserve a piece of me
i'm drinking and driving, e way im swerving
whatever i earn is keeping me down

for the count
110 in the clip fym reload bitch i ain't out
ima dump that bitch like, i'm tryna see what this clip about
aye ima clip em out
who invited em kick em out

god god god, i pray this perc is prescription
please give me the key to the witness
i swear i'll go deep into scripture
i know i been living a fiction
atleast let me stop for a picture
the blunt in my mouth ima kiss it
i know you told me not risk it
how tf else ima get to the biscuit

who i wanna be today
who i
who i wanna be today

god speak to me
god 
god speak to me

cry easily, i'm on the verge of decency
and when it hurt, turn to the purge
who tryna burn leaf with me

who i wanna be today

prod me pk

inspo
https://soundcloud.com/iayzeofficial/azul-prod-cullen-franwav?si=550cfbdbd04749e2a0ae183ff77cb77f&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

Huh, What do u stand for?
I'm off pills till the AM boa
these shoes you can't afford em
bitch, off wock im tryna pour up
oh yea he's out bad i can assure ya
sold his soul to hoes out in florida 
we put dead bitches inna morgue huh
how tf could it be anymore of yall
tit for tat its like we playing horse uh
up close with that blower 
i got blood on my jorts uh
i put bad bitches courtside
she said, "you get money?"
said, "of course i do"

voices in the room
when i die, if i die
put me in a tomb
god
i'm stretching the truth
mama said this ain't you
i'm beat black and blue
i keep popping blues

i put a drum onna drake like im timbaland
hop out the sprinter van 
i'm tryna get dat man
can't get a penny man
who is they kidding me
pull up with twinnem aye
percocet kin to me
im with the sharks boy
i got fn with me
i know my shooter would go out defending me 
droppin that shit
they keep on offending me

huh what do u stand for
im off pills till the am boa
these shoes you can't afford em
bitch, off wock im tryna pour up
oh yea he's out bad i can assure ya
sold his soul to hoes out in florida 
we put dead bitches inna morgue huh
how tf could it be anymore of yall

fentanyl, keep it
lean got me sleepin
woke up i was dreaming
hoes'll keep hoeing
fiends'll keep fiending
i gotta drive us home
hit the exit i'm in phoenix
baby watch yo tone, why'd you say it 
you didn't mean it
this the high life i'm greening
i'll be back next year or this evening
time so deceiving
whole way back was grieving
i still miss my unc
fuck diseases and ya reasons
god

what do u stand for?

reef

Recent comments

hearrts

take

Vrss

aviorts

Related tracks