#keepkalm, keep that shit kalm nigga

i remember them days on the road
this bitch say she love me, but she don’t
i was taught stay down stick to the code
shoutout to my pops he made a soldier
hide it in my sock, magnolia
that pussy boy a fraud, expose him
said that was yo brother but he told
6 deep in #clayco like it was my home yea
free my brother that boy got a dirty soul

and i do it for my people
this bitch on my phone she say i’m evil
who is that ? ion kno, check thru the peephole
yeah i love u baby just know i dont need u
stripper hos, back to back, like a sequel
i wont b long im finna go i hope i see u
u the one that give me life yk i love u
got some problems i admit but i don’t want to

dirty soul faneto myo

https://youtu.be/wVUli_mp9Yg?si=Og9uVJoaQYElb4YG

i’m trine buss her down
but hold a minute
i told twin hell na don’t fuck delilah
she got miles up in ha
i can’t keep quiet 
dis zotic loud each time i walk up innit
swing dat drac g30 bumpin down
trine talk bout youngestwinning
i was fucked up i jus thank u god
that ian quit it
it’s so fucked up how they switch they sides dese niggas rll bitchin
my coupe suicide
shoulda had dat cybertruck 
now bullets thru his ride uhhuh

you shoulda had dat cybertruck 

now dem bullets got you stuck
dese fuck boys ain’t on nathaniel 
all my opps is chumps
dat hoe so bad 
if u can’t handle dat bitch den gimme ha
hit yo block 
if you can’t handle dat stick den give it up
wat u talmmat?
not my twin or not my kin i don’t know nun
wat u talmmat?
think we twins if u not kin imma roll u up
we gone mf win
it ain too much longer now
we go find who tried to spin
i talk to da babalawo 
i shoot shit g30 lynn might hop aht DB knock you down
Stomp On biz ØG yes put 2 feet on top dat fuckin ground
stop dat shit u think u betta den the clan boy cut it out

Suicide (VID IN DESC)

prod. smuh

Xanny with the codeine
My cup been lookin' filthy
Nigga said he know me,
He don't know i'll kill him
She picked the codeine up & she spilled it over
I put the hunnits in the truck & i flipped it over
Made the bitches take the bus, kicked em out the rover

I tell my twin to go & roll up
We're never dying sober
Slatt, oh yea
Ima die lit
Slatt, I'ma die lit
Im speeding in this ride bit
I shoot the biggest fye ye
Oh oh oh
Im living' filthy
I cut my eyelids

Hunnit round drum
Its gon pop out
Ima crash out
I got fyes now
Right now
We got cash now
So we can't pipe down, pipe down
Yea she could've rode with us
But you not mines
Nah nah

I got the pole but im still feeling cursed
Jump out @ my show bitch we geeked & turnt
Roll up all the dope just to eat some lunch
Ima dot ya top, i got chopsticks
Ima prolly crash over the car because i'm nautious
I gotta ap up on the clock so i can't time it
That boy talm bout that "he could get far"
But i got raris
Fucked up the party
Im off the g6
Im off the g6
It got me seasick
They cannot see this
They cannot see this
I got the pills in the whip
The only one in the room who ever tuckin' a blick
Make the hoes take the shrooms, we all geeked in this bitch
Ima grab my tool
Hol up, hol up
Ima grab my tool if you reachin' & shit
Get the fuck out the room if you keep bitchin' & shit
Somebody call up the plug im tryna see what he got

I say jus call up the plug im tryna see he got wok
Im finna jump out the cut, im finna tap on his top
You not my slime, ion know yo mama

ive only lived once

zig (@splitmarni)