3RD TIME CHANGING THIS SONg check up, on it soon

lyrics:

you know that we got all the goods
loudpack im smokin smell like a dump truck
you is a goofy swear you donald duck
throw a nade tru the window get you fucked up (x2)

god damn they some fuckin actor’s
extendo mag and its angled like protractor
aint talkin fire when i pull up with the blaster
aint talkin Pokemon when i say im the master

and you know that im always on top
they just tryna take me from my fuckin spot
said that they got fans naw they got bots
never give a ring too a thot

glock made it winter when they frozen on the spot, pull out the lazer pull out the dot
got a fuckin pikachu cuz they in shock
in tha casino winnin all the slots

will we fuckin truce
what are we gon do
what are we gon do
guess its up to you

rolex on my wrist you’d swear that i was ben
this aint no normal gun this is a next gen
all my bitches barbies swear that i was ken
always keep a 3 on me like im the wise men
always keep a bat on me you swear im negan
you talkin shit you gonna end up like glen
she fuck me and she want to go again
keep talkin hella shit if you wan endup dead

you know that we got all the goods
loudpack im smokin smell like a dump truck
you is a goofy swear you donald duck
throw a nade tru the window get you fucked up (x2)

MANIC

MANIC [PROD. S1NINJA]

lyrics:

@1replay
yeah  we we gon put em on a poster
yeah that bitch up on me idk her
yeah i keep i glock in my holster
bullets make u scream like he was on a rollercoaster
i could neva lose bitch im 1 step ahead
hating in the comments GET URSELF SUM FAKING BREAD
(whoa whoa whoa) dat pussy hanging by a thread
he was talking shit so we take his faking head.

@fictous
he was talkin crazy had to put em on the fuckin news
he was talkin crazy had to knock him right up out his shoes
if you snooze you lose
i cant i cant go nowhere without my tool

reachin for the top bitch im never stoppin
dead body on the floor had to bring the mop in
dumbass hoe in my dms and she steady whining
whining bout how her and her boyfriend keep fighting

ima shoot her blow her brains out
promise if i see you im gon show you what this kay bout
had to beat all the doubts
and if its not nice better shut yo mouth

glass break sfx  w/fictous (prod.tainiykick)

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SLATTINO X SINKDENS - RECESS +_= (PROD JANESOTERIC)

Produced by. KRALC
cover art was made by an ex friend so ion giving credit
my "hand crushed by mallet" cover did good so i decided to give ya anutha 100 gecs cover
https://genius.com/100-gecs-money-machine-lyrics

money machine cover

talk to me with wyatt + iumi prod me

lyrics:

[chorus]
i keep the ruger on my hip, yuh hunnid bullets, keep it loaded
i’m countin all this cheddar, yuh my pockets gettin bloated
keep my music on repeat, yuh yo bitch tell me that i’m goated
that boy said he want the smoke but when i pulled up, that boy foldin

we gon fill him up w bullets, guaranteed that he ain’t coming back
i stay posted w the numbrs, yuh we countin up a hunnid racks
i heard they talkin hella shit, i heard they talkin hella fuckin smack
yuh my name all in they mouth, i had to tell that boy to run it back

[verse 1]
numbr7 in this bitch, yuh u gon catch me smokin opp pack
w-walkin round the town, i’m off an oxy, wearin all black
yo bitch said she wanna fuck, yuh that bitch said she rlly want that
yuh i fuck her so damn good, omd, yo bitch is on that

i ain’t got no manners, pussy yk i’m a bastard
i’m obsessed w violence, told that pussy boy run faster
got this bitch, she suckin omd, she callin me her master
got that pussy praying on his knees, yuh jus like i’m a pastor 

[chorus]
i keep the ruger on my hip, yuh hunnid bullets, keep it loaded
i’m countin all this cheddar, yuh my pockets gettin bloated
keep my music on repeat, yuh yo bitch tell me that i’m goated
that boy said he want the smoke but when i pulled up, that boy foldin

we gon fill him up w bullets, guaranteed that he ain’t coming back
i stay posted w the numbrs, yuh we countin up a hunnid racks
i heard they talkin hella shit, i heard they talkin hella fuckin smack
yuh my name all in they mouth, i had to tell that boy to run it back

[verse 2]
smokin gas to the face, yuh bitch i’m way too fuckin faded
bitch i’m off a molly feeling astounding, don’t need saving
got the cannon, serotonin, ian talkin bout the navy
big ass choppa to his forehead, i think that boy need some saving

got a big fuckin beam on a glock, now he a dead opp
he like ‘what’s this on my head, pussy boy it is a red dot’
yo bitch call me sharpshooter, she know i hit the headshot 
another fuckin body to my countin, another dead opp

[chorus]
i keep the ruger on my hip, yuh hunnid bullets, keep it loaded
i’m countin all this cheddar, yuh my pockets gettin bloated
keep my music on repeat, yuh yo bitch tell me that i’m goated
that boy said he want the smoke but when i pulled up, that boy foldin

we gon fill him up w bullets, guaranteed that he ain’t coming back
i stay posted w the numbrs, yuh we countin up a hunnid racks
i heard they talkin hella shit, i heard they talkin hella fuckin smack
yuh my name all in they mouth, i had to tell that boy to run it back

ruger (geam)

sick

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stardust

lieu - lil tecca (prod nejdos)

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