LYRICS:

RECENTLY BEEN SPEAKING TO MY FREINDS AND FAMILY NO RESPECT

I DONT WANNA HEAR A WORD FROM YOU UNLESS ABOUT A CHECK

NOT THE KINDA THING TO WORRY BOUT I KNOW THE DATE IS SET

IF HE SAY ANOTHER WORD TO ME IM AIMING FOR HIS NECK
ANYBODY NEAR ME SHOULD THINK ABOUT GETTING AWAY
PEOPLE TALKING TOO MUCH LIKE CODY LONGO NOT TODAY
THESE HUMANS REALER IN MY DREAMS I DO NOT THINK THEY TO STAY
AND THIS  THE KINDA THING TO GET RECORDED ON A TUESDAY

HOLDING TO MYSELF I GOT SELF RESPECT OR GOT NOTHING
DONT THINK THAT YOU FULL JUST CUZ YOU EATING LIKE A MUKBANG
I KNOW
I KNOW
IM FALLING BUT SLOW
I BEEN SO COLD
I BEEN
I BEEN COLDER THAN THE WINTER BEENA WHILL WHILLE
AND I LOVE IT WHEN THE PEOPLE GO WILD WILD
I BEEN COLDER THAN THE WINTER BEENA  WHILLE WHILLE
YOUD GET SALMONELLA BITIN ON MY STYLE STYLE

RED WINDOW TINT 
RED WINDOW COUPE
PULL UP INA RED LIMO SHIT
STILL IM INA LOOP
I BEEN ON SOME BREAD WINNER SHIT 
TRYNNA GET THE LOOT
IMA GET THE BREAD JUST TO SPLIT
SPLIT IT WITH THE CREW
AY AY
RED WINDOW TINT 
RED WINDOW COUPE
PULL UP INA RED LIMO SHIT
STILL IM INA LOOP
I BEEN ON SOME BREAD WINNER SHIT 
TRYNNA GET THE LOOT
IMA GET THE BREAD JUST TO SPLIT
SPLIT IT WITH THE CREW

MILK ™

RED TINT™

Resurrxction ft EC) (prod. JustDan)

Move Around

MicK F0LeY

Thats my Tale

Dream Girl (prod. Saint Mike)

Mixed & Mastered: turkeybird
#hiphop #rap #hiphopcanada
#canada

Malibu

DAYDREAMERS 2 (Ft. Joe Pari$)

Nevin DeCosta's Album

PRIVATE PROPERTY

Lyric’s:

Boom goes the dynamite, choppa gotta exceed this 

clean clips, duck keep it tucked￼
But you know i bleed shit 

Mean clit, mugging me beat it up 
Make her skeet fed 

He’s dead 

Ill shoot em down before he can bring men,
Bring ten.

Rugers for shooters we finna break wind

Fake men 
pussy Dyke nigga, no they can’t play swim￼ 

Not about the action Come test me we might just make friends￼￼

I’m tinted in the back of the trap cause we finna 
Break ten

Down pound for pound bet I’m hitting this ain’t no snake shit 

Stop the pussy out, why they talkin like it was hate shit 

I’m lifting working out everyday said I’m moving weight bitch 

So suck me for the night with a blunt while that pussy shake bitch

Mind state confuse￼￼d while I’m talking you never peep 
Shit 

Acting how they tell you not you cause you know you hate spit 

Facts getting thrown you fumbled to pick em up in 
The deep end, how the fuck you keep confusing I’m finna take this shit…


Untuck the nine, no I’m shooting like Spike Spiegel

I ain’t wanna hit the corners 

Id rather post up and meet em 

Gassin, geekin, twitching, tweakin I’m high as hell every weekend 

Tryna dream about a vest with a Glock that’ll match my sneakers 

Float the boat I’m serving tweakers 

I’m overflowing in features 

I’m the god father asura nigga my presence 
Lethal 

Metal poked em wit a needle 

Like voodoo his soul is feeble 

Coping all my niggas blicks if you opposin
You gettin sprinkled 

Britney bitch he take a tinkle 

He lackin like we won’t beat him 

They stackin like we can’t reach em

I’m active but not when preachin

I’m the niggas who’s a creature 
A demon who get to speakin 

Come suck me for the weekend like leeches up I’m the deep end 

In the creek we trap and creep in

Skip days but never sleep in-

“Locky imma flipthe pack before the week ends, why you tweakin? Boi you need a blunt I think I’d rather see you geekin but imma keep on slavin, get this P off for the week ends…..yea….hit me back tho.. you need to learn to pick up your fucking phone…fuck?”

Move Around

Sebastian Vizcaino