Lit 2

17 Missed Calls

Until We Meet Again

Dim Beacon

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zadl-gK8bJE

Post on the Block feat. Mikey PX & ZOTiYAC [MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION]

Our new single, Horoscope is now available! Thanks for sticking with us through the year, hope you enjoy. :-)

engineered, produced, and mixed by C.j. Burton 
Mastered by Mike Sahm

Horoscope

Never Nothing

Telelelevision

ssssshhhhh 
Prod. @sunivega 
mixed by zotiyac
lyrics : 
i walk in this bitch clip attached to my pelvis im ridin down Nellis wit foes and a felon, nigga try tellin he catchin a pellet, 
then bro nem gon lay out the pallet i whip out the hammer this shit aint no mallet,
one of yo homies get violent he bleed through the jersey they think he a falcon -
one hand on my hip like elvis 
you better run for the fences 
a nigga connected like belkin 
you never been good in the trenches 
now that boy look like a melon, 
he shoulda known i aint missin, 
yo wifey she seen she aint tellin 
he shoulda known she wont miss em ..
yo shordy on the low both knees like a christian 
187 jus like GTA when you step in this circle you go on a mission, 
but this is no intervention aint no invitations aint no one admitted, 
you get a ticket ,  be surprised if i listen nigga i dont pay attention i barely pay taxes why would i pay bitches? yo lady attractive why wouldnt i hit it? fuck all the rappin take that out the picture leave words and the image and who really widdit , none of you niggaz , aint for none of that nigga , he spill his guts like a swisher i think im a cop i dont fuck wit you niggaz you talkin too much put that hush to you nigga

hush

Remain Real

lyrics 

ride through the late night strapped wit a dark tint 
dip through the gravesight and dig up a carcass 
glitch like a A I still in the darkest , 
heard some shit through the grapevine clips in yo carpet ,
im a target ima shoota ima drug user did all but shoot up, fuck you was the must doer , we tuck rugers you would do anything but shoot up, i maneuver too fluid you are manure , 

AR - run thru yo shit 
strippa grip that pole shit 
empty shoot some mo shit 
den dan marino drop clips
i go hard yeh no shit
pistol filled wit hollows 
paint up some shit like picasso 
run in yo crib wit them lasers and dot hoes
fuckin wit my foe get you a draco , AK i knock off the stock tho , pull on yo block then knock off yo sox run in then we sock hoes , this is a heist we licc hoes hit the front do i got window nigga duck like limbo get low off a bean no pinto, 
aye
swear that im wit swerzie we be swervin innat benzo, puffin that indo and i be out do come and shop like winco
say he want wreck nigga check that i just might shoot like im steph take a step back, niggaz be fake as a flesh bag bitches they think that im sexy like neck tats, buss in yo crib like a sex trap i fuck wit lil herb but i smoke on big packs, if he want smoke he can get that do em like prices we might have to lift that
mid life crisis you get that you had some time left but im finna split that, make her hit stains tell her get cash come back wit profit and i cannot split that, i dont need no grip when i grip that fuck nigga kickin my choppa gon kickback, i know i be lit but im kicked back 30 gon scramble shit up like a mismatch

Horoscope

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