Huey Tarantino(Prod. Cardo x Sledgren)Wiz Khalifa remix

lyrics

shoot die ganze zeit auf diese bitches
wenn sie zu nah kommt ich bomb sie weg 
ich schwör bei gott verpiss dich
kleine thoty macht auf ehrlich 
sie macht gerne ein auf bissig
schlag die zähne aus dein maul raus
stfu kleine fake bitch

gebe shots an deinen head 
bloody blunts in meinem bag 
gebe shots an deinen head 
bloody blunts in meinem bag 
gebe shots an deinen head 
bloody blunts in meinem bag 
gebe shots an deinen head 
bloody blunts in meinem bag


sie labert die ganze zeit 
sie will kardashian sein
kill meinen vibe 
glaub mir ich kille dein
kille dein verdammtes life
niemand wird wissen du warst je alive

eliminiere von dahin bis dato bis von deinem scheiß bodie nichts mehr übrig ist
nimm diene bitch fick sie auch wenn sie üppig is 
habe das skunk was von hier bis nach zürich stinkt

fake bitches sind meine enemys
bitch du willst cash verdien 
nimm ihre roten haare ala visa v
i am the hardest rapper in germany
stfu bro du bist eine pussy
beat u like bruce lee
ur a fucking dog like snoopy
shooting 
on a fucking booty 
i cookin this shit this shit is juicy


shoot die ganze zeit auf diese bitches
wenn sie zu nah kommt ich bomb sie weg 
ich schwör bei gott verpiss dich
kleine thoty macht auf ehrlich 
sie macht gerne ein auf bissig
schlag die zähne aus dein maul raus
stfu kleine fake bitch

GEBE SHOTS AN DEINEM HEAD BLOODY BLUNTS IN MAYBACH
GEBE SHOTS AN DEINEM HEAD BLOODY BLUNTS IN MEINEM BAG
GEBE SHOTS AN DEINEM HEAD BLOODY BLUNTS IN MAYBACH
GEBE SHOTS AN DEINEM HEAD BLOODY BLUNTS IN MEINEM BAG

U FUCKING WHORE

MAYBACH
YUH
MAYBACH
U FUCKING ANNOYING

ANNOYING  (prod by. BOWSY)

ric flair (prod by @ayewhosfriday)

2 u </3 (prod.yungsickbeatz)

dont wanna wait [p. crmsyn x jujusatx]

AK DA PIANA by Cxnscious Now (prod. Trayflocka + Oqumeh)

AK DA PIANA (prod. Trayflocka + Oqumeh)

!AP! (feat. Valeriey) [prod. Valeriey]

K1LL M3 (Prod. NXMADIC)

he wanna talk on my name till i hit em now all he see tv static 
shit get tragic
money it stretching like luffy but my bitch be stretching like mrs elastic
ik i got em all frantic 
talking ik i have they bitch dancing 
walking 
no they don’t want no no problems

if they running up then we solve it
proceeding with caution 
you had the bag and then you lost it 
i fw my bitch cuz she toxic 
had the bag and then you lost it
talking crazy luh boys need to stop it

yea talking crazy need to stop it
mad because they songs is flopping 
so they on my account steady stalking 
ooouuuuu

and they mad cuz a mf arrogant 
don’t start a war you don’t want cuz i’m airing it
if there smoke in the room then i’m clearing it

ooouuuuu
and ik that i got em depressed tho 
cuz limbo be the team tell me who besides me and my clique got em all fucking pressed hoe 

i got em all in they feels and ik mfs mad 
im always keeping it real, and you mfs be sad 


if they running up they getting run down
say he with the shits i got em stunned wow
saw us pulling up and pussy bucked down
don’t try it with my blood you get done out
flexing pistols put your gun down 
only gun they hear when they make gun sounds 
and they shitty lyrics out they dumb mouths 
and y’all talk behind each other dumb found 

if they running up then we solve it
proceeding with caution 
you had the bag and then you lost it 
i fw my bitch cuz she toxic 
had the bag and then you lost it
talking crazy luh boys need to stop it x2

Solve It (prod. hecto)

THE CALL prod Big Jon

I’m sick and fUCKING tired
Of these bitches trying to play some games
And in my mind I can’t maintain
All these lines the fucking same

I’ve been steady Switchin lanes
Away from all the fakes and lames
And snakes in chains
And Kurt Cobain’s
That wanna end their lives the same

I do not see a point in that
Why they gotta  grab the gat 
And cock it back
And now they vison fade to black
Don’t worry about mom or dad
No one’s ever had my back
They said I never make a stack
Now they see me makin racks
I’m passionate about this rap

But they still be talking crap
I think they think they life is bad
I don’t think they got a fucking  purpose
In they life in fact
I bet $100 
That you hoes
Wouldn’t  show up to my shows
Unless I had a couple hundred people lined up at the door
So many heads I don’t think I could see the floor

Oh no

But now I’m getting into this ego 
Showin
Bostin bragging 
Bout shit I don’t know
N I’ve been fucking feeling low
And row the boat
I must do slow
to conserve my energy
Takes a lot of patience
I be feeling like a patient
Trapped inside fucking the system
Take a couple lines of something now I’m feeling kinda different

It could  have been some cocine
Or  some ketamine 
I wonder if the younger me would like to see
The man I had to be
I Think about it in my dreams
It makes me want to fucking scream
It makes me wanna fucking bleed
And crash my car into a tree

And I’m sick and fucking tired
Of these bitches playing with my mental
Weapon in a rental
Can’t afford my fucking dental
Flossin all these fucking hoes
Because you eating soup like lentil
Trapped inside my mind like a dog in a kennel

And I’m sick and fucking tired of being sick and fucking tired (x3)

ric flair (prod by @ayewhosfriday)

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