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(Prod. Gyant)
Recorded, Mixed, Mastered by Zanko Zanotti.

Lyrics: 

Shoot a nigga with a glock 
Go duh duh duh
He just ask me if I smashed his girl 
I'm like duh duh duh
Pop a nigga like acne, play with me 
I'm a light you up
You know what I'm bout 
I leave them bullets in your gut
We get litty off alcohol
Go to the mall then we ball
Zank don't need know adderal
I'm smarter than you all
I just fucked this bad lil broad
When I pull up panties off
When I dropped the top
I promise that her jaw dropped

Come right in this facility 
They gonna shut the mall
That bae wanna get freak wit me
She think that i'm a dog
These fuck niggas tried to get rid of me
That's why i keep a glock
She tried to trust me in a trust fall
I let her fall
I can't save you for yourself
You gotta save yourself
I put belt to ass so much
I need a brand new belt
That bitch she my trophy 
So i'm a leave her on the shelf
Laughing at the lames so hard
I almost pissed myself

Shoot a nigga with a glock 
Go duh duh duh
He just ask me if I smashed his girl 
I'm like duh duh duh
Pop a nigga like acne, play with me 
I'm a light you up
You know what I'm bout 
I leave them bullets in your gut
We get litty off alcohol
Go to the mall then we ball
Zank don't need know adderal
I'm smarter than you all
I just fucked this bad lil broad
When I pull up panties off
When I dropped the top
I promise that her jaw dropped

Come with me on this walk🚶🏾‍♂️

Addition (Prod. Corbino x Tino)

Luh Geeky👽

Run up! (prod. fairoh)

we gon eat (montefrvr)

More Bad News - prod. WestWorldWaves

Delicate Freestyle

In yo eyes

prod. by kxxdo
prod. by kxxdo
prod. by kxxdo

Lyrics:
Try me, you try yourself.
I ain't ask for shit, ain't got no help with it.
I know you remember me, b*tch.
We don't want to see your ass fly.
I've been off the pack for way too long now.
Don't want the fame, you wonder why Ion put my mask down.
Y'all want me to quit every time I make new rap sounds.
I've been booted off the bags like I'm a cash cow.
Wanna list the rhyme, but you don't want to listen, boy.
I've been on the trap, Benz, on the Adderall.
I've been booted on these drugs, but I still want more.
I spent hours driving this whip, but I still want more.
I spent hours f***ing this b*tch, but I still want more.
They all talking 'bout the sh*t that I was talking 'bout.
I do what I want for me, and they do it for clout.
You be running out of sh*t that you be rapping 'bout.
I put jackets on, you don't got no f*ck to give.
All my homies leave me lone, and yet I ain't got no f*ck to give.
You can see me with these bags, huh — I don't sign no deal.
I was bending on the inside, I don't got no feel.
Driving hours to the east side, I don't got no feel.
All my homies getting arrested, I don't wanna deal.
I'm at Gold's Gym, I'm changing my size — in the daylight.
I was making trash, huh — now you can't compete.
I've been running out of time, it's not fair.
Boot up on the molly — yeah, your b*tch is right here.
You can't even tell me the best, 'cause when they don't show up, I'm there.
She smell the YSL, knowing I got new pairs.
I write it, put it on the dashboard.
Money's what I ask for.
That's why she say I'm an asshole.
Imma fly to Florida, huh — I don't need no passport, yuh.
I've been doing this since a youngin', it got me racked up.
Percocet — I was on the Percocet.
I don't throw too many threats.
I make money, I stay blessed.
Imma a valet for a guest.
Imma —
With a b*tch, boot 'em meds.
I improve, that's why I flex.
You tryna fail at Omni.
I was smoking up all that gas, got no bags on me.
Every time when I pop the Hydros, I was on E, yeah.
I was f*cking these thots, I would hit the dash on me.

oh yeah prod. brayyy

slayed