Lyrics:
Pop out (x3) with a stick what it feel like [x2]
Got a G19 what it sound like?
Yea I told that hoe go play right
Her ass so fat yea it sit right
Yea we up in the sky like a satellite 

Got a brand new glock with a laser
Finna make that bih moan with a phaser
Finna ride around town like a player
Finna treat her like a pet what I name her?
Bitch way too bad gotta tame her
Hoe say I’m fine with a taper
Like a ID im finna trace her
808 too loud yea the bass hurt

Gotta wait cannot let em in
With my twin rockin vetements yea 
With the gang we not settlin
With my set and we set a trend yea

Sit in my tower 
I’m off a xan this hour 
My gang too sour 
I’m feelin lit that hour

Pop out (x3) with a stick what it feel like [x2]
Got a G19 what it sound like?
Yea I told that hoe go play right
Her ass so fat yea it sit right
Yea we up in the sky like a satellite 

Got a brand new glock with a laser
Finna make that bih moan with a phaser
Finna ride around town like a player
Finna treat her like a pet what I name her?
Bitch way too bad gotta tame her
Hoe say I’m fine with a taper
Like a ID im finna trace her
808 too loud yea the bass hurt

PoP 0ut! [prod. me]

Lyrics:
She said we running late 
she just like can we go
Yea I just rock the show 
I’m off them x n o’s
My white hoe she like coke
She blow it up her nose 
Yea I just pop them tags
I rock designer clothes
Strike a pose
I’m talkin all my 4s
Throw my 4s
Oh yea you not my twin
Girl you really broke the code
They tryna run yo 4s
This shit they never know
Like boy you gotta go

I see it forreal 
Is it how you feel x2
You need it forreal
Let’s shake it off
Let’s shake it up
Let’s rub it off 
Until you had enough 

Let’s go get different guys
He said that I’m his prize
He look me in my eyes
He said that girl you fine
So cunt I’m in my bag 
Like bitch yea I’m real bad
He said he need me bad
Well boy come get yo bag

She said we running late 
she just like can we go
Yea I just rock the show 
I’m off them x n o’s
My white hoe she like coke
She blow it up her nose 
Yea I just pop them tags
I rock designer clothes
Strike a pose
I’m talkin all my 4s
Throw my 4s
Oh yea you not my twin
Girl you really broke the code
They tryna run yo 4s
This shit they never know
Like boy you gotta go

I see it forreal 
Is it how you feel x2
You need it forreal
Let’s shake it off
Let’s shake it up
Let’s rub it off 
Until you had enough

Am I A Prize Just For Show [prod. chemsblood]

feat. @iluvern
prod. me + armageddon

connect with yk:
linktr.ee/yurkiez

homebody + iluvern (yk + armageddon)

Lyrics:
Where yo bag? (x3)
Race yo jag (x3)
Swear I’m innat whip I’m goin way too fast
Spending allem racks I promise it won’t last
Yuh better hide yo- cus my bitch too bad
Yuh left em in the past mhm like a fad 
Yuh way too many sons they wan call me dad
Yuh white boy wasted bitch I’m way too fuckin rad

Yea I’m finna crash
Why you talkin rash
What’s up in my bag?
It’s dat glocky damn
Yea my glock don’t jam
Imma beast a ram
I dunk like space jam
I’m skrttn innat lamb

That gas? Some pressure
This money? It’s extra
Good brain? Professor 
Get a bag? Finesser
My hoe call me Vanessa
I swear you makin lesser
Come on yo block we test ya
We knock you down no effort

Where yo bag? (x3)
Race yo jag (x3)
Swear I’m innat whip I’m goin way too fast
Spending allem racks I promise it won’t last
Yuh better hide yo- cus my bitch too bad
Yuh left em in the past mhm like a fad 
Yuh way too many sons they wan call me dad
Yuh white boy wasted bitch I’m way too fuckin rad

Where Yo Bag @? [prod. chemsblood]

w @goblin-goon prod @h4ly @pipe-bomb-84372523

slayton:
you ain got no motion 
oh shii
didn't think id notice
steady always tryna beef
ion got opponents
why these niggas talkin shit
but they cant stand on it
think it'd make me sick
but when i come around
ur mouth? sealed , closed , shut
pussy boy in the rut
live in the gutter
hit is ho from the back
in her home n run it back
cause im a slugger
couldn't stay around
out the photo w the shutter
fat niggas whale no blubber
so much dope i need a scale
cause we smoking straight utter
ooey-gooey
'member when u used to know me
n my pockets straight empty
now my pants sag i got plenty
ridin in a bentley
u still carry twenties
havent figured out assembly
u still need instructions
im the nigga that they 
envy- envy
at the function
u on the net almost everyday
u should be disgusted
u get no funds bitch

illumni:
bitch i don wanna fuck
bitch im rolling w my niggas
in the cut we sparkin up
that's your bitch fat ass
when she tryna back it up
thats yo bitch big ass
well im tryna fuck it up
tell that nigga touch grass
he dont wanna fw us
in the whip we speeding past
yeah we left him in the dust
bitch im counting up these hunnids
we strike like thunda
bitch i throw my pass down the field
like im cutler
bitch im a home runner
like a slugger
you don want a rich nigga go n find anotha
chillin the backseat
niggas got no motion
bitch im in the back
sippin on some purple potion
nigga got n additude
whats all the commotion
these niggas thought i wouldn't notice

slugger ft illumni (pipebomb + h4ly)

who r u? (yrsci + numb)

i didn’t wanna answer on my phone so i hit decline
i count my racks up and it hurt my spine
walking wit a blammer yeah that shit is on my side
stupid bitch yeah i knew that she was lying
it hurt my head it hurt my heart it heart my mind
yeah that shit was so wrong so wrong

i didn’t wanna answer on my phone so i hit decline
i count my racks up and it hurt my spine
walking wit a blammer yeah that shit is on my side
stupid bitch yeah i knew that she was lying
it hurt my head it hurt my heart it heart my mind
yeah that shit was so wrong so wrong

fuckin on this bitch yeah i’m all up in her guts
she my second option man
i don’t need slut
sticky pint up on my heart that’s a wok attack
i don’t need no glocky man
cuz we got all the guns
countin rack yeah i’m coutin all these funds
500 ball up in my jeans it’s just for fun
shawty said she wanna love me i said nah
don’t it get it twisted bitch you a fuckin thot
tryna play me for my shit you gettin stamped
don’t even gotta reach cuz i got shooters on demand

i didn’t wanna answer on my phone so i hit decline
i count my racks up and it hurt my spine
walking wit a blammer yeah that shit is on my side
stupid bitch yeah i knew that she was lying
it hurt my head it hurt my heart it heart my mind
yeah that shit was so wrong so wrong

so wrong (5.alejo!)

#swim.Fm in the works...

watchu mean u comin over?
i jus called tha dam plug
take a pic no samsung x2
oh they playin ya
get torched like dragon
the fuck goin on?
put a fit like drag on
bich actn fishy
give her sum 2 gag on
cut out like bad kidney
yea i keep my black on
bentley bentayga
i blast em
take it down like capcom
swing hard rebellion
dam i was a bad kid
yea i shoulda act right
no longer tha bad guy
i got my bag right
talkin feel like suicide
walkin feel like do or die
i told mama please dont cry
#swiM in my tears when i die
i jus took tha top off of my truck now its decapitated
i been off tha shits for way too long n now im feelin lazy
walk up in tha store with my pants low look like im constipated
yo bich drenched as fuck , look like biscuits n gravy
i dont give no fuck now
coolin til u pulled that gun out
throw ya arm up like this summer
2fare jus like r kelly
.300 straight to belly
got a deal then u can send me
givin tapers out with semis
i had 2 switch sum , n now shit comin in
need to go to cali so sedate n i can skate again
told u she aint kno me but we best of friends
i aint never switched dont say that shit to me ever again
u can keep that door open
im jus gonna close it in
racks too big cant fold it
im a demon full of sin
im not easy to fold
punch out a xenophobe
spread my name cross tha globe
chase u down 2 ya home
i give no fuck bich im kickin
i step one foot out im whippin
the doggies in tha kitchen we tryna get fed beh
i swear i love my homies all my dogs are gifted

#swiM prod ifucnsaiah

prod on bandlab again :P
_____________________________________________________
tryna hmu like ion wanna talk again
i been smoking pressure jus to clear my consciense
want me to read your every text jus like is parlaiment
I keep tussin in my room in case im nauseous
got my yoppa it gon blow n make him leave the scene
I wont talk if u cry
that boy look me in my eye
they like m0rgue a little bug cause all he see is green
computer chip bitch i feel fried
I keep my gun I keep my fye

I keep my FN-509 he keep on talkin he gon die
u keep on saying that u up n shi jus hang yoself and die
keep on saying that u uppin blicks until yo brother die
u keep on sayin that u up until we put u in the sky

whatchu tryna do, tell that bih i need supply
if @winonaridxr want me to, I might have to take a flight
like whatchu tryna prove, im jus tryna live my life
I go up enough, make a song w @kumosai

clear my conscience (me)

Si nos choix n'étaient pas la source de nos tourments, personne n'aurait du mal à prendre une décision.

Le love ça ne paye pas

Cover: _virtualtears
Mix/Master : @sluttlovrr2003

19/05/2024

slugger ft illumni (pipebomb + h4ly)

slayton

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