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drop dead Ft Reef (austyn)

red dot 🔴 rans0m (kindenthe3rd)

@prodelxnce @funeral @ieper7

rhymes:
bad bih wanna fuck
but i dont do no pity
cat it talk to me im over here like hello kitty
i just left my shot up on her back this not no ricky
inside of the whip is peanut butter not no jiffy
this not no skippy
rock balmain not dickies
i dont got a type but best believe it hoe im picky
all them hoes like pick me
start to feel like drake cause after one fuck they get sticky
picking up the mic in grade 11
they said i was goofy i was mickey
in the back seat of my whip im with yo bitch we hit a quickie
got the crowd jumping no hippy
big gun holding 50
we aint eating out 
but i got this bitch screaming tip me up
she like rip me up
my cup like sip me up
i dont got manners 
dont got manners
no insignia
met at the club and now im sinning out with cynthia
my bih bad they think she stream
we box em up supreme
with my whole regime
we take out your whole team
its not halloween
we bloody face not talking scream
i just bagged a baddie hoe it boost my self esteem
up this shit i cause a racket not the tennis team
im easily convinced, please dont pressure me
counting all these fucking racks im like the treasury
g lock in the tote i only tote deadly accessories
bad bitch wanna fuck i pick her up we get straight to it
this a big ass whip lil hoe
this a big ass unit
hundred dollar caviar bitch i dont even chew it
you aint met this glock before well let me introduce it
this a big clip, fiber we tote big shit
hit him in his chest hoe, promise we wont miss him
yea she let me fuck a couple times im getting distant
he think cause he got a couple ties he think he big shit
put his silhouette up on the ground, said im the best, pound for pound
she told me she wanna fuck, said turn around and gave her rounds
heard he talking shit my glock it rumble not the tummy sound
like the coconuts up on her chest i like her mounds
you better come correct, dick up in yo bih look how she cum collect
she know she cant fw me, she gave me that humble neck
my shooter a marksman he shoot that shit like boba fett
i brought the wock to Germany fuck an Oktoberfest
i feel like DJ Khaled hoe, yk we the best
bitch im riding in a ghost its like my whip possessed
every day my worth get bigger hoe its never less
nike sends me shoes themselves this shits youll never get
glocky on my side, thats my go to
now im up they want a piece like i dont know u

funeral:
boy you cannot hoe me, at yo block, they don't know you
see me wit this switch up on my glock, i'ma fold you, on god
they don't know you, they don't know dude
bitch i been a soja wit this rocket, it explode you
my choppa a fucking whore, i make this bih blow you
bitch i'm busting down yo door, my choppa explore you

say sum lil bitch, in the whip, got a ray gun lil bitch
say sum fa we play sum, get a case up in this bitch
say sum fa i make sum shit happen in this bitch
say sum pull a rack out pull a strap out and get hit

fuck yo reuputation, taylor swift, think i did something bad
why i smack the fuck out of his ass, he ain't do nothing back
tell him come and get it back in blood, he ain't een touching that
i'ma still do what the fuck i want, what yo bitch blushing at

fuck america lil bitch, i been a psycho
my life is so sick, but i'm so sick of all my side hoes
anywhere i'm at, these bitches go wherever i go
i'ma take a walk, yeenreally wit it, like i'm tycho

they think she stream ft. funeral [+ elxnce, vvspipes]

This one is kind of different, but I hope you like it

Lyrics-

I'm cool with your new man, he on my Instagram
He liking all my pictures damn, Go and mind yo business man, 
She gon play you, I bet it man
I smoke my Dutch, still got letterman
And while you going mental, she is off to find a better man

I told you I don't give a damn, I'm sick of all the talking
So annoying, its in my head
I'm sick as fuck in bed, we switched up, I'm seeing red
Slight issue, running from the feds
All my friends wishing I was dead

All my friends wanted me gone, think they wanted me dead
Sorry I'm not, maybe ill try again
I'm seeing red, cut wit a knife got no plan
Cause she was nice to the end
Nice to the end, nice to the end, nice to the end

I'm giving up, oh , I don't know
Where you been, or where you going
And my brother Ethan know it
That the world is ending, way to damaged
She said she's so dependent, oxycodone my favorite
My suicide outdated

Wrist cut, bleed right through my gauze
You caught me re-strapping my bandage
People I cant stand then, fucking up my, mental
Fucked up, voices all in my mind 
My gun tucked, shut up, its hard to talk sometimes

Call me crazy, call me stupid
I know I'm fucked up I'm alright
Lets go take one more ride, lets get fucked up one more time
Left me damaged wondering why, cause, I'm not that guy
Cause I'm not that guy, baby I'm not that guy
Lets go take another ride, everything will be alright
With you by my side, I've been just fine
And I've been alright, and I feel, no we feel, do you feel alright

You've been on my mind, no I cannot lie
Playing with my mind, look at the imessage you sent me 
Read receipts off but I still read it, I wrote you back but I never sent it
I think the world is ending, and its all my bad

(ending)

Red 2

w/ @omgemags

mastered by @chriad

produced by @ouijawrld and @vasto

lyrics:
chicken chicken chicken chicken
chicken
chiiiiiiiiiiiicken
chicken strips
BBQ sauce wit da chicken strips
chicken chicken
she chicken on my chicken till i chicken
how u gon eat da sour cream wit da chicken
@1sloan in da crib eatin chicken
@chriad in the crib eatin chicken
@srrygate in the crib eatin chicken
@ih8cubn in the crib eatin chicken
@omgemags in the crib eatin chicken
@chanelfather in the crib eatin chicken
i <3 chicken
fucked up in da crib eatin chicken
my mom jus got home from the grocery store and asked me to help bring the water inside then went upstairs to make chicken
im fuckin pissed off cus i was watching hivemind and i put my plate down to go pee and my dog ate my chicken
chicken
chicken
(what?)
chicken
shoutout 4stro dat boy eat hella chicken
my boy elliott in my crib for da chicken

loogie! w/ emags (ouijawrld + vasto)

prod yves, gareau, ransom

ik he mad that im passing him
i took his ho then took his bag then put my racks in it
i took his pack then flipped that shit put my whole back in it
that boy take off his facade ik he actin it
u unimportant
keep on talking out ur lip its unsupported
kuri pulled up w the clip got to recording
we breakin in ur fucking crib dont need no warrant
kick that f face in make his shit look all distorted
its on sight
ima send him back to god take out his light
dont try to play me like a fool i got my knife
i told her boyfriend tap the fuck in get him right
cuz he cant keep up w this motion dont got time
i got agony insight my head it wont stop at all
i kept that bitch left on read i couldnt fuck a ho
now she askin where the love went i told her idk
n now she askin where i been ho i been getting do
she askin where the blow at, she bitch off hella coke xd
she dk where the road end, get off my telephone
girl u gon take ur own head, but idc at all
cuz i knew thats how this wld end
i lost that bitch im sick of her
she keep on knockin in my head
i did my business first
n then i dip i got my bread
i think your killing her
i been itchin in my grave
you know i did it first
i saw u lie ik u fake
yeah theres snakes in the grass
your a pain in my back
its so toxic i fucking lost it i want out
its a problem aint gonna solve it idk how

unimportant prod napalmlovers5

GROOVE w/ dpf (simon m)

inthewrong w/ reef (kirian)

self prod

i missed your call i know i'm sorry i was up late
i know your friends they let you down i know that's frustrating
feel like i'm trapped inside my mind and i'm stuck waiting
all my friends they took they separate paths and now i'm on my own
where were you my love my second half you left and broke my bones
spent my savings on the drugs and now im left out in the cold
i can't find meaning in this body think im better as a ghost

i'm mistaken
i've been waiting
you hurt me and now i'm jaded
complicated
i'm frustrated
i went ghost and now im faded
i know you can't ignore it bothered by my troubled past
you built this bridge to cross it well i built this bridge to last
apparitions in the night my memories stay in a flash
i'm a lost lonely spirit would be better if i passed

all my friends they took they separate paths and now i'm on my own
where were you my love my second half you left and broke my bones
spent my savings on the drugs and now im left out in the cold
i can't find meaning in this body think im better as a ghost

ghost

FALLEN ANGEL 3/22

produced by @caleb-lodish & chrxme

featuring @aftrrs & @reedsnovember

lyrics:

pour up the tris
pour up-
pour up the tris
i know he hit it but he never hit it like this
scratch when i'm in it
i know you miss me cus you hit my phone ain't seen you in a grip
need a percentage
i put some shit about u in a song back when i was a jit
take out the linens
after this show & when i get back home ain't gon hear that again
my body different
drive up on you in the street, press delete
you can't see thru the tints
you be on timid
i be on anything
i got a wedding ring, crib got a fence

spent what u made on my fit
i got dior on my dick
u can see bands falling when i piss
doin my dance because i don't miss
doin my dance like i scored a touchdown
6am she gon text "are you up now??"
i'm up
i don't wanna fuck now
founding father u boys all my sons now

@aftrrs:
made hits on a dell
 my bitch she bumpin adelle shoppin chanel smokin gas no shell wanna fuck for the fame or the clout kiss n tell 
pray for ur well being if u leave im wishing u well 
aint shit i cant sell, if i ever fall off give a fuck oh well 
do this shit on my own ion need no help 
give a shit what they Taco bout phone ringin like a Bell 
i push that weight u gainin weight 
with hollows u wont stay in shape 
i keep a brick i move that cake 
movin in silence from state to state
 keep a drac on my lap no tommy 
vetements suicoke got that shit on me 
in my own world never trustin nobody 
pull up ona block, chop droppin em bodies

pour up the tris
pour up-
pour up the tris
i know he hit it but he never hit it like this
scratch when i'm in it
i know you miss me cus you hit my phone ain't seen you in a grip
need a percentage
i put some shit about u in a song back when i was a jit
take out the linens
after this show & when i get back home ain't gon hear that again
my body different
drive up on you in the street, press delete
you can't see thru the tints
you be on timid
i be on anything
i got a wedding ring, crib got a fence
pour up the tris
pour up-
pour up the tris
pour up the tris
pour up
pour up

@reedsnovember:
do my dance like i scored a touchdown
6am she gon text me "are you up now?"
need a perc i'm tryna fuck now
keep a big ol' tec on me like watch out
like nick cannon i be, wild 'n out
my dick in her tummy and right in her mouth
gettin' straight to this money like fuck all the clout
uh-huh you fuckin dummies all sum clowns
funny money i'm laughin out loud
she really love me i'm not sure if she down
5-star dinner and she love to eat out
fuck a swisher loose leaf with the loud
I got a stripper she roll in and out
pull out the wood and roll hot with the sound
oooooh
i gotta bounce
you jackin my swag ur mom might not be proud
bro ur mom my biggest fan
huh, huh ur mom in my dms
huh, huh, she suck me wit no hands
huh, huh cus i'm gettin these bands yeah yeah
she illiterate she'll never read again
my new bitch is obedient and a 10
remember i was dreamin' and way back when
i met her i don't think we'll ever meet again
no, no, no
no, no, nooooo

pour up the tris
pour up-
pour up the tris
i know he hit it but he never hit it like this
scratch when i'm in it
i know you miss me cus you hit my phone ain't seen you in a grip
need a percentage
i put some shit about u in a song back when i was a jit
take out the linens
after this show & when i get back home ain't gon hear that again
my body different
drive up on you in the street, press delete
you can't see thru the tints
you be on timid
i be on anything
i got a wedding ring, crib got a fence
pour up the tris
pour up-
pour up the tris
pour up the tris
pour up
pour up

ARE YOU UP? w/ aftrr + reedsnovember

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