a more ghetto christmas carol

MF DOOM(Feat. CRISIS) (Prod. Ilycrisis)

no more

no more (prod. chrxme + tenseoh + anh)

Up at 2AM Overthinking

@killdavyn - yeah yeah (on my own)
Featuring @depressionxblanket
Produced by sandin + ace4our + warheart
Mixed by me

Lyrics:
Yeah, numbers up, bands up
Drop that hoe, can’t stand her
Run to the bag like stamina
Come get yo hoe, gotta manage her
Get to the bag, hell yeah
Get that money, yeah yeah
That bih bad, can’t share her
Nigga run up, I dare ya

Nigga run up he get met with the K
I got some niggas that’s ending yo day
Light up the blunt put it all to my face
I run to the bag like that shit was a race
That bitch she ugly, I don’t want that hoe
If she fanned out then I’m dumping that hoe
That’s a man down, I’mma slide with a pole
Fuck a handout, do this shit on my own

Yeah, I’m in love with the mufuckin’ money
I’m in love with the Benjamin hunnids
And the chop make him hop like a bunny
Pull up on him, I told him to run it
Niggas scary, I told him to up it
And that bih wanna blow like a trumpet
British hoe eat me up like a crumpet
Nigga run up, you know I'm gon' slump him
And she want eat me up like a nugget
Mickey D's and you know that she love it
From the back, you know I'm gonna fuck it
Shoot my shot, man I'm makin' these buckets
Pockets they fat, and yo's on a budget
All from the back, that bih got a dumpy
Just 'cause I'm black, that bih call me honey
I wanna fuck, don't want be yo buddy
I'm tryna fuck, shawty know wassup
I put like six shots all in my cup
I just want that little bitch for a nut
That bitch she bad, she not my bud
Her ass too fat, I'm tryna fuck
I got a gat, keepin' it tuck
Get shot in the back if you testin' yo luck

Yeah, numbers up, bands up
Drop that hoe, can’t stand her
Run to the bag like stamina
Come get yo hoe, gotta manage her
Get to the bag, hell yeah
Get that money, yeah yeah
That bih bad, can’t share her
Nigga run up, I dare ya

Nigga run up I’ll blam ya
.223 gon’ end ya
Cross me yeah he dead, yuh
Let’s see where he end up
We gon’ leave him red, yeah
I heard that he fed, yeah
And he off his meds, yeah
That bih give me head, yeah

Why these bitches actin' stupid?
Said she want fall in love I told her I ain't cupid
Movin' like paparazzi watchin' all my movement
And I know ??? they start actin' clueless
Like please don't make me do this
Aim at that bitch I'mma dump with the red dot
I'mma tuck him talkin' 'bout the headshot
Pockets poppin' walk in with this bread stock
Feel like ??? get in make the bed rock
If you switchin' on me, take yo head out
No ID for the tee, bitch it's deadstock
No I never needed me a handout
Rockin' Prada, my bitch proud of me 'cause I'm next up
Bullets hit you from the neck up
Shawty feel me like a check-up
Told that bih get his checks up
Iron on me, had ta press ya
Why these bitches actin'-
Why these bitches actin' stupid?
Steady watchin' my movements
Give me brain like I was clueless

Yeah, numbers up, bands up
Drop that hoe, can’t stand her
Run to the bag like stamina
Come get yo hoe, gotta manage her
Get to the bag, hell yeah
Get that money, yeah yeah
That bih bad, can’t share her
Nigga run up, I dare ya

Nigga run up he get met with the K
I got some niggas that’s ending yo day
Light up the blunt put it all to my face
I run to the bag like that shit was a race
That bitch she ugly, I don’t want that hoe
If she fanned out then I’m dumping that hoe
That’s a man down, I’mma slide with a pole
Fuck a handout, do this shit on my own

yeah yeah (on my own)

yeah yeah (on my own) ft. juliene grey [sandin + ace4our + warheart]

@killdavyn - BNA (BAD NIGGA ANTHEM)
Produced by K6KAO
Mixed by me

Lyrics:
Yuh, yeah

Told her shut up when a bad nigga talkin’
She gon’ shut up when a bad nigga walk in
I drop a song and the niggas be flockin’
Hoe on my dick and the shawty just gawkin’
Bad nigga summer, a bad nigga anthem
Kidnap yo kid and then hold them for ransom
She wanna fuck on a nigga, I’m handsome
Put that on my kids, put that on my grandson
Yeah, I’m with a bitch with a body
Yeah, she just be geekin’ off molly
Yeah, walk in this bih with a tommy
Yeah, the bitch she catchin’ a hommy
You know they know that I’m gettin’ my racks up
Niggas too close I told that nigga back up
That bitch she chop so the ass do not matter
Shawty got cake like a mufuckin' batter

I’m gon’ slide
Yeah, she know that my niggas all outside
Yeah, she ask what we doin', its that time
Yeah, shawty really trippin’ like she mine, she not mine
One hand on that tech, up that Glock, get him wet uh
She want give me neck, buss it open, give me sex uh
Bitch I'm 'bout that money, run it up, catch them checks ouu
I think that she funny, she in love, I don't need you
(I don't need you)

Told her shut up when a bad nigga talkin’
She gon’ shut up when a bad nigga walk in
I drop a song and the niggas be flockin’
Hoe on my dick and the shawty just gawkin’
Bad nigga summer, a bad nigga anthem
Kidnap yo kid and then hold them for ransom
She wanna fuck on a nigga, I’m handsome
Put that on my kids, put that on my grandson
Yeah, I’m with a bitch with a body
Yeah, she just be geekin’ off molly
Yeah, walk in this bih with a tommy
Yeah, the bitch she catchin’ a hommy
You know they know that I’m gettin’ my racks up
Niggas too close I told that nigga back up
That bitch she chop so the ass do not matter
Shawty got cake like a mufuckin' batter

Yeah, shawty got cake, fuck on that bitch I won't take on no date
She wanna fuck, I told her wait, I made her wait like Eternal Atake
I'm in that mode, bitch I'm a ape
That bitch a 10 but that bitch can get ate
Think I'm on time but my nigga I'm late
Niggas always gonna find a lil way just to hate
You gotta find you a way to that cake
Not wearin' a cape, not savin' yo bae
I drop me a tape, I'm savin' the day
Just like I cut hair, run me my fade
I got that bitch, all in my face
She send a text, shawty said "hey"
She be like "yeah", I be like "aye"
I take her down, right to the bay
Racks in the bank, racks in the safe
Racks in my bag, shawty said "hey"
She got a bomb, like she a tank
What is yo rank? Don't know yo name
I don't know you, but she know me
Bitch I'm a dog, I'm off the leash
She on her knees, she on the meat
That bitch not mine, take out a lease

Told her shut up when a bad nigga talkin’
She gon’ shut up when a bad nigga walk in
I drop a song and the niggas be flockin’
Hoe on my dick and the shawty just gawkin’
Bad nigga summer, a bad nigga anthem
Kidnap yo kid and then hold them for ransom
She wanna fuck on a nigga, I’m handsome
Put that on my kids, put that on my grandson
Yeah, I’m with a bitch with a body
Yeah, she just be geekin’ off molly
Yeah, walk in this bih with a tommy
Yeah, the bitch she catchin’ a hommy
You know they know that I’m gettin’ my racks up
Niggas too close I told that nigga back up
That bitch she chop so the ass do not matter
Shawty got cake like a mufuckin' batter

BNA [K6KAO]

birds ft. zai

double C prod. The Tonnic

Mxx - Machine Sped + Up (Mixed by me)

Body

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Features: @siravendeur
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Mxx - Machine Sped + Up (Mixed by me)

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