the qwellers

Rack$ W/ LaCabra (prod.by zietheplug)

OUT$1D3 W/ CHVRLIE EARTHLING ( PROD. LOWFEYE)

JAGERMEISTER ( prod. La'Zeddi)

Thugs cry w/ Black Native

Lemon Pepper Freestyle

Boss Zonke Freestyle

ain't no tellin nobody(prod. Portland

(Yeah, yea,yea, yeah)
First i getta bag (bag)
double then i flp it (flip it)
Pull up with a bucket (bucket) 
Make these rappers kick it ( kick it)
Me 'n all ma niggaz we too shlime we too shticky ( we too shticky yeh)
That bitch got a vibe 'n she ma type she a freaky ( yea)

These days trust nobody when i sleep i got a pole
On phonecall they're my friends but in real life they're all my foes
All that typa shit done fucked me up but on the low
Done fucked up ma mental but it won't fuck up ma soul
All these flows i gat but keep it solid
All ma friends aint my friends that's how i call it
But i come from the pole im too cold
And i stay on ma feet on ma toes

Everyday i wake think about money money
Sleepin on me then you a dummy dummy
I heard em say i won't  make it but its just assumptions 
Heard em sayin that im cursed i trust i God's timing
All this pressure it done proved that im a diamon'
All that pressure it don't phase me i be shining 
Man these niggas can't shtaap me 
First they gotta find me
Man thee niggaz fumblin 
Man thee niggaz nothin

Drop ah opp just to know it feels
Lost sum family n' i know how it feels 
Fight ma demons 'n im drinking all these pills
Im so cold man i swear i done gave me chills
Used to have puddles on ma pillows i was cryin
Now i got puddles on thee shkreets my drip is timeless 
They can't deny us
They can't deny us
Fuck all these niggaz allah these  haters lowkey admire us

(034 .047 shit get hard but i stay solid mahn)


(Yeah, yea,yea, yeah)
First i getta bag (bag)
double then i flp it (flip it)
Pull up with a bucket (bucket) 
Make these rappers kick it ( kick it)
Me 'n all ma niggaz we too shlime we too shticky ( we too shticky yeh)
That bitch got a vibe 'n she ma type she a freaky ( yea)

These days trust nobody when i sleep i got a pole
On phonecall they're my friends but in real life they're all my foes
All that typa shit done fucked me up but on the low
Done fucked up ma mental but it won't fuck up ma soul
All these flows i gat but keep it solid
All ma friends aint my friends that's how i call it
But i come from the pole im too cold
And i stay on ma feet on ma toes


how i call it (prod. Yungboyvegeta)

I know nun of these niggaz fuck with me they made it obvious 
I know i intimidate that shit outta dem i make it obvious 
Tyin my shoelace and jog to the money
Boy i dun seen it all you can suprise me
Im on the vocals but portland behind it
Im movin fast but its all in God's timin
He made it obvious 



Skate on the niggaz ain't no Zeke 'n Luther
That boy he lied when he said he a shooter
That boy he lied and he ain't got no jeweller
Teachers dun dun told me i ain't got a future 
Good thing i wasn't a very good listener 
Got me this girl and im thinkin of keepin her
Told her that i make it obvious
They cannot fuck with us

(Huh)
(Come on)

Word to Cynthia i know she in heaven
Word to Cynthia i hope that she resting
Rest in Peace to my moms they in heaven
Rest in peace to my mom you ma Angel hope you got all the luv that i sent you
Know i got all the luv dat you sent me
Coz you made it obvious


I know nun of these niggaz fuck with me they made it obvious 
I know i intimidate that shit outta dem i make it obvious 
Tyin my shoelace and jog to the money
Boy i dun seen it all you can suprise me
Im on the vocals but portland behind it
Im movin fast but its all in God's timin
He made it obvious 

the qwellers

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