Bangs broz 4 life

BANGS BROTHERS FOR ETERNITY 🧡💔⚜️🐎♾️⚜️🐆🤍❤️‍🔥

Lonely:but NEVER ACTUALLY on linzjm⅚

pope Ballin

Caleb Bangs bbe

Caleb Gordon - lonely

Faces

Rain (feat. Vince Staples)

evidence

Caleb Gordon - Flow Getting Better

Hosted by Bryce G!
The coolest Dj in the East, A party mixtape that's made for all functions. Nonstop thumpers filled with heavy 808's and a taste of the crunk 2005 days. Enjoy

WANTED REMIX! (feat. Caleb Gordon & Emanuel Da Prophet)

LYRICS
[Intro: Young Thug]
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Watch on your wrist is a Jubilee
Cop you that shit if you true to me
I catch the sidewalk you walkin' on
Tryna tell you, it can’t be two of me (Yeah)
You just can’t fuck with no eulogy
Niggas I won't let be cool with me
I’m tryna not to sell out the tour sheets
Big mink on my back off of Dover street

[Verse: Gunna]
Yeah, I stain that boy shirt like I’m usin' bleach (Stain)
Ain’t no calls comin' though, I been outta reach (Gone)
A young Gun-Wunna verse cost a hundred G’s (Hunna)
Let’s hit Noble and then have sex on the beach (Beach)
Still ain’t noble, big chip on my shoulder (Ya)
We roll more than strollers
This car from Daytona beach
Fuck Corona, mask up when we wanna
Our camp full of cobras (Ya), LA spot in Bеverly
I’m a millionaire, still dodgin' feloniеs (Felonies)
They ain’t playin' fair, runnin' with the melodies (Melodies)
Bought her knee pads, help her when she on her knees (On her knees)
That GT fast, hear me skrt-ing on the streets (Skrr, skrr)
Did it on them perfectly, send him to infirmary
Thugger got that ‘21 G-Wagon, paint it burgundy (Burgundy)
YSL, we dangerous and shootin' shit like Dirty Dee (Dangerous)
Feed her Slime Language and it sweep a bitch right off her feet (Ya)
Sweep a bitch right off her feet, you know not to talk to me
Ain’t no sense in callin' me, you broke, can’t pay the doctor fee (Nah)
It’s cool when the talk is brief, the money all inside the brief
I’m everywhere the dollar be

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Watch on your wrist is a Jubilee
Cop you that shit, if you true to me
I catch the sidewalk you walkin' on
Tryna tell you, it can’t be two of me (Yeah)
You just can’t fuck with no eulogy
Niggas I won't let be cool with me
I’m tryna not to sell out the tour sheets
Big mink on my back off of Dover street

Young Thug X Gunna - Eulogy

I need peace

Rocky Road (REMIX) feat. Alano Adan

Just Like Me

Caleb Gordon - Psalms 139

Wherever I Go

From The Start

Watching Movies with the Sound Off

The Star Room (OG Version) [Bonus Track]

Jesus walks- caleb Gordon

CHROMAKOPIA

Sticky (feat. GloRilla, Sexyy Red & Lil Wayne)

tv off

Lyrics:

Ive been

Hiding

Fuckin up my mind I can barely sleep

Hypno-

Tyzing

Caught me day dreamin when Im trying to think

Reachin for-

The Horizin

Another dead nigga I ain't gotta be

Surviving

Heartless

Nigga what you sew is what you bouta reap

Ok

Gettin hard to stand in this bitch
  
And they  standin at attention for this man to get his lick

Lowkey bought to fuckin spazz up in this whip

Starin at the dash and all my plans have gone to shit

I don't give a fuck

I don't give a damn

Niggas throw them rocks and then they rocking like they been a fan

Get a couple of bands and then they throw you to the masses

Nigga think its sweet

They drip like Molasses

Honestly Im missing out on bags

Run it up

I'm coming up

I fuckin it up on cam

Honestly Im runnin out of ways to fucking cope

They way my niggas praise my tracks Im feelin like the pope

Look at TV

They won't believe me 

Flipin that switch

Now they wanna be me

Beep Beep

Move it out the way bitch cannot please me

I don't need to love 

I don't need to heebie geebies

Im gettin real tired of this

Pourin my life and Im gettin back a 5th

Getting real tired of this shit

Climing up in time but then I feel im in a ditch

Gettin real tired of this

Pourin my life and Im gettin back a 5th

Im getting real tired of this shit

Climbing up in time but then I feel im in a ditch

Ok

Gettin hard to stand in this bitch
  
And they standin at attention for this man to get his lick

Lowkey bought to fuckin spazz up in this whip

Starin at the dash and all my plans have gone to shit

I don't give a fuck

I don't give a damn

Niggas throw them rocks and then they rocking like they been a fan

Get a couple of bands and then they throw you to the masses

Nigga think its sweet

They drip like Molasses

No way
    
Jose

Bitch not

Today

Ill die

Ill fade

Get out

My face

And I 

Can't see

What I'm 

Too be

But I

Believe 

That I

Am you 

And you are me

Bitch we dying in fire tonight

And only takes one twist of the knife

Way too late to try and put up a fight

Bitch WHo said I was past  Suicide


Tried to chase my fears with all that Hennessey

Had  to chase my friends and then I knew that they was dead to me

Lookin at my path I doubled back

Really had a blast until you stabbed me in the back

Straight addictive poisons yeah I knew that shit was lead to me

Drown it out with sound

That just where my head will be

That shit be the death of me

That shit got the best of me

Please don't resurrect

 If I do another thing twice nigga I can't rest in peace 






Molasses

$HINY FRESCO