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murkio! (cheromani) - noogie! (prod.DeCicco Beats)

Bluntosaurus  Prod Gliraze

Cent prod dommy deshun

xtsy* - Osama Flow *stickyglueunderground exclusive*

FUCK0UTTAHERE ㅤ { osamason flow }

prettifun - 2025 UGS CYPHER VERSE (prod. egobreak)

xaviersobased / chris paul (ss3bby & prince) *IN THE BOOTH*

I can’t trust nobody else
You can’t trust me for yourself
I guess that’s all it took
Now your so Hollywood
I’m begging for your hand
You wasn’t for the plan
Feels like you’re all Ive got 
But you’re so much I want
But do I even try? Ur not the one I want

I’ll be fine x2
Tell me you didn’t know
Not in line x2
What they say? Love is war
I’ll be fine x2
I just don’t wanna know
I won’t cry x2
Led me out the door 

And now I’m trying 2 run away
And there’s no going home
Cause I know things won’t be the same 
I guess that’s all it takes
for me to see your face
So sick of hick & faith
I really hid my face
Think it over all through 
I loved you, you withdrew
You leavin this behind?
I’m really sick of you

i'll be fine

PULLED UP LATE LIKE 1017...AND DA SAME 4 MY JEAN$

PRODUCED BY HVRDVN!

--- lyrics ---

Damian, u need a fxcking PRIE$T
Yeah
Showed up late like 1017
And the same for my jeans
Every day that go by I'm gettin' more cold
Now the money don't fold
Dumb lil' bxtch said I lost my soul
My only pray be the opps on the floor
Yeah, pullin' up stuntin' like nigga we rich
Bxtch stop texting tell me what u really miss
Same old routine, new day new bxtch
I'm in the enzo or gettin' flown
I keep that chrome right in the chrome
All of these stones
U try to touch get 2 in your dome (BLAT)
This money ain't none of your business
Get bodied real viscous 
Come thru' with some new body rude bxtches
In they mouth like a dentist, big diamonds in my pendant
And its hot outside but the boy so frigid
And the guns so big they belong in exhibits
Like the shxt that niggas find when they digging for a minute
But I'm sprayin' for a minute
At your house and all in it like
THERE AIN'T A FXCKIN' TOWN WE AIN'T RUNNIN'
FN right in your fxckin' face
Thought I heard your bum ass say something
Pullin' up with my brand new bxtch
She look so bad the hoes wanna try something
They be talking that money shxt but don't got shxt
I'm too busy gettin' brain
(BRAIN)
Showed up late like 1017
And the same for my jeans
Every day that go by I'm gettin' more cold
Now the money don't fold
Dumb lil' bxtch said I lost my soul
My only pray be the opps on the floor

X pill punching 
I feel like the exorcist 
Fn 57 knockin off a nigga ligaments 
For da root of all evil niggaz trappin out a residence 
Medellin pedaling 
All dis damn work nigga coulda bought some vetements 
Nigga fuck 12 and the meddling 
Niggaz jus bleed jus like us 
When shit get real niggaz turn into mannequins 
Ashes to ashes dust to dust 
Putting pressure on these pussys til the pipes go bust 
Me n dame on ten we aint gotta hype up 
Been sicked up move slimey like a symbiote 
sicked up nigga wit no mf antidote 
Get blicked up nigga aint shit funny fuck the anecdote 
Blood on the money nigga ima still count it 
All my friends are dead yea they green and they pale 
Tryn stunt on me get robbed for ya grail
Waving dat stick like im casting a spell
(Ya-yo yo)


$LAIN 

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