rp 30 in his system
caught em out, so we just bitch em
look around, I'm tryna catch him
he so big no way we miss him
pop out now
speed blitz
I foul hard they blow that whistle
oxycodone pills pressed
I need money, drugs, sex
try hard thug, good act
come up pull up
stand back
she just wanna fuck
she call me a snack
I'm back in the city
bullets bust out the mac
you makin remarks
nigga thinkin you slick
bullets enter the front, then leave out the back

nigga runnin his mouth, what do you mean?
ian pickin no sides, but you pickin the teams
ugh, drank head he off lean
ugh, downtown in the bean
ion know why she say I'm mean
take control nigga I'm so geeked
you a broke nigga and I peeped ya
bullets comin out the glock so you see
woods so good it came from a mystical tree
add a 45 to the end of my g
beat yo ass if you fuck up nigga
wahwahwahwah, shut the fuck up nigga
and you broke as fuck get your funds up nigga
raise your hands if you're a bitch
put your hands up nigga
tryna rob you nigga
tried to pull dat stunt,
got an std from a dirty ass smut
I pray that don't happen to me
ugh, s t d
ugh, s t d
dumb bitch got cte, eug-eugh
bitch I might just eugh
I think that it's eugh
she got on sum eughh
he sleep wit dem bugs
nigga need a hug
jus put a.. 

rp 30 in his system
caught em out, so we just bitch em
look around, I'm tryna catch him
he so big no way we miss him
pop out now
speed blitz
I foul hard they blow that whistle
oxycodone pills pressed
I need money, drugs, sex
try hard thug, good act
come up pull up
stand back
she just wanna fuck
she call me a snack
I'm back in the city
bullets bust out the mac
you makin remarks
nigga thinkin you slick
bullets enter the front, then leave out the back, bitch

noway prod murfee

got my dick in yo mouth let it go
I was outside witchya you ain fuckin no hoes
bring out the fye you know how it go
got my dick in yo mouth
got the job of a ho
pussahh boy ain droppin no loc
and you talkin dat shit no youn want smoke
get my name out yo mouth niggas thinkin you gay
put you on to the sauce since you couldn't get play
you in love wit dat bitch bet you do what she say
you in love wit dat bitch ever since 8th grade
niggas gon hate til the day that I die
dicksuckin a trend ion een know why
sudden switch up on a nigga pussy boy a lie
and you talkin on sis pussy nigga gon die

and these niggas move weird ion even wanna speak
made a play, throw away the receipt
if you front, push up, ion even wanna beef
it's not that I don't it's just who gon see
ugh, mask on, bitch halloween
pop out swingin fye dis bitch got a beam
when I caught you in person you ran, don't speak
Ha, keep it silent
watch how I style it
son son watch how I do it
who you be dissin, I influenced your music
Bitch,
I had influenced your taste
put you on to the niggas before they was great
and you still on my dick how the fuck dis shit taste
and you still on my dick how the fuck you gon eat
they ain know I was here I maneuver so clean
when I got me a fye concealed in my jeans

got my dick in yo mouth let it go
I was outside witchya you ain fuckin no hoes
bring out the fye you know how it go
got my dick in yo mouth
got the job of a ho
pussahh boy ain droppin no loc
and you talkin dat shit no youn want smoke
get my name out yo mouth niggas thinkin you gay
put you on to the sauce since you couldn't get play
you in love wit dat bitch bet you do what she say
you in love wit dat bitch ever since 8th grade
niggas gon hate til the day that I die
dicksuckin a trend ion een know why
sudden switch up on a nigga pussy boy a lie
and you talkin on sis pussy nigga gon die

switch up prod chxsenn

get you packed cause you talk much
glock beat yo shi might bust ya
talkin on me shut the fuck up
get up off yo ass and make sum bucks bruh
we ain throwin hands I use the glock we don't use nunchucks
I swear I be round these stupid niggas, round these dumb fucks
speak it wit yo chest, its just don't duck
steady, test yo luck
that nigga think he funny huh?
dat boy sweet
get his ass beat
don't run like track meet
I'm fast as fuck, runnin up on feet
them boys can't hide from me
that nigga bum personality
that nigga sad ain't he
you worried bout me
worry bout yourself
cause you got jealousy
mad at me cause yo bitch celibate
you worried bout my li shit
you ain get pussy so you showin dick
and just for the fun of it
I'll make you leak
sumn never seen
that nigga just a bitch
make you flinch
in front of yo bitch
cause you be on some shit
O line like I'm in football
take his flag no nigga I ain't wit yall
smack the fuck out a pussahh nigga
hell no I ain't worried bout no bitch nigga
yea I'm ready to go catch a bitch ass nigga
Ion want your ho lil bitch ass nigga
and you want smoke, you better be ready
and you take precaution, cause I've been ready
put dat smoke in the air, why do you want this cancer?
get his ass beat cause he talkin on sis that's my answer
I'm finna carry the hammer
pull out the fye
up the fye
it's a blammer show
swear these boys be slow
got shooters 'cross the globe
fuck a bitch nigga you'll get hoe'd
put in work, nigga run a lil more
nigga sweet as a bitch he a princess
nigga ain doin shit to me I said that
major loser get him set back, ha
make him sleep not where his bed at
lay him down where the dead at
slumped, make his ass sleep
I, get him gone in a week
yo, twin slidin wit me

bust @ ya prod ayeblade

car too slow can't pass me
5.56 do a track meet
latina bitch and she so sassy
grown ho and I know she so classy
suck me good, shorty got lockjaw
dawgs in the trap so I told em gimmie paw
doggin her out and her boyfriend like "na"
uppin the glock an I shoot it like ya
post up li boy take down
nigga you a bitch so you gon hate now
nigga too broke so he look like a clown
spotted an opp told bro turn around
flip dis bitch upside down
get a boy gone, I want em off the map
in the party shawty sit on my lap
gang got guns don't fall for the trap
please, don't become victim
lil boy ran out the house we evict em
get my dawgs out the trap, "come sick em"
tellin yo momma like "damn we'll miss him"
5.56 so fast it'll catch em
they call me ash just cause how I ketchum
I laugh, cause he think he so safe
I laugh, cause we chased him to his place
I up the fye get dis bitch faced
call me adhd ion know where to stay
hide in da spot if he lurk, lack
hop out da V and I'm pitch black
hop out da V and I'm pissed off
switch do more than let off a shot
and I swear I beef wit the feds
arp bullets to yo head
he all talk nigga now he dead
nigga sleep, but not in a bed
nigga nervous he turn red, embarrassed
I got dis pack hell no ian sharin

5.56 prod withdraw

1lovewintr - yes prod defeat

ay fuck dat stupid bitch shit got me fucked up
niggas run their mouth behind my back i tell em shut up
you do you while i do me
bitch im in my lane bruh
you broke our terms behind my back
broke all the trust i had
gave all the fucks i had
it got me fucked up
im sorry mom and dad
im sorry grandma pat
im sorry lil sis
im sorry all my siblings
its just how i be feelin
they play bout you im killin
they play bout you ima slide
them boys be out of their mind
lil sis i miss you a lot
even though i mention it less
even though i may not show it
im always still feelin stressed

when i get off of dat drank
i get to clearin my chest
i get to say how i feel
regardless i keep it real
fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
ya, i stay in dis bitch all alone
cant say that i did it alone
gave her my heart now im feelin at home
im off drugs im lettin life go
im on ig i post in my notes
bitch im myself ion fuck wit no clones
fuckin wit me we'll send yo bitchass home
but i promise you ain gettin away
got me fucked up when you had told me to stay
got me fucked up when you ain hit the parlay
got me fucked up when i couldnt even escape

ay fuck dat stupid bitch shit got me fucked up
niggas run their mouth behind my back i tell em shut up
you do you while i do me
bitch im in my lane bruh
you broke our terms behind my back
broke all the trust i had
gave all the fucks i had
it got me fucked up
im sorry mom and dad
im sorry grandma pat
im sorry lil sis
im sorry all my siblings
its just how i be feelin
they play bout you im killin
they play bout you ima slide
them boys be out of their mind
lil sis i miss you a lot
even though i mention it less
even though i may not show it
im always still feelin stressed

gmfu prod sinvets

Uh, uh, fuck a fast flow
She say I'm a asshole
Did that to the last hoe
Swing the fye' like lasso
I ran off on the plug, bro
We ran, but he chased
I push the whip, get out my way
That lil' ass nine we carry K's
He upped the fye' on me, touché
We take his ball, that's twok
She fucked his bitch, she go both ways

Action, I got it, record it
Why my voice sound so distorted
That's ya new fye, damn bitch, let me hold it
ARP wit' a new stock and it fold
You spend ya' money on hoes

I spend my money on fashion
Chase his ass down
Caught em' out bad then we laughin
Drugs in my system, don't know what I'm seein

Pop out, mask up, you know that I'm reapin
I'm ready to touchdown, ready to take down
You got set up by a hoe you a clown
Don't do friends, cause half of them fake now

All of that dissin' your life in my hands now
I'm decidin' your fate
Take you down with the Glock or the Drac
Tryna save him, I guess it's too late

Hella' hoes tryna tell me I ain't
Pullin' up to the function real late
Got this fye, better watch what you say
I got somethin' to ruin your day

Deal my cards, better watch how I play
Internet beef, you a pussy
Better watch how you talk, goofy
Corn ball, pussy bitch

Stupid hoe, fuck nigga
Lame hoe, lame nigga
Insane hoe, plain hoe
He a stain hoe
Stay at home, lil' broke hoe

Fuck a fast flow
She say I'm a asshole
Did that to the last hoe
Swing the fye' like lasso
I ran off on the plug, bro
We ran, but he chased
I push the whip, get out my way
That lil' ass nine we carry K's
He upped the fye' on me, touché
We take his ball, that's twok
She fucked his bitch, she go both ways

touché prod hgtf & 1act (all plats)

1lovewintr - cali flow p jjaykay & alijah4k

#scfirst

the signs you throw up fake
lil boy decide yo' fate
damn
I see that lil boy runnin'
walk em' down wit' drac
damn
I pull up on lil boy,
put bullets on his plate
damn
how many time you gon' say damn?
dat lil boy a fraud
he actin' for da' gram
treat life jus' like it's COD
dis' glock jus' go fuckin' blam
like I said I'll swing dat' rod
so dis bitch just might hit da' fan

no dis' ain' my only job
stupid bitch just lookin' dumb
step on niggas like it's gum
had dat' boy runnin', forest gump
stupid bitch lyin', fuckin' up
they say my flow unique or sum'
she went to sum' she seekin' some
it ain' even no big deal or nun' 
huh, lil bitch made it dat' 
fat bitch, how ya ass ain' fat?
same jorts, how you live like that?
dat' cord, better wrap round' that
on court, we don't play like that
up score, you better watch yo' back
lil cuzz pull up and get yo' ass smacked
I ain't no hoe, can't go out like that
I ain't dissin no hoe but she act like a rat
act petty, I don't know why I'm bein' attacked
call twin, I know that he havin my back
chase him down, it's coo', my twin runnin' track
lil boy you can't escape me
grown hoe wanna' have my baby
artillery just like the navy
take him down he talkin' bout' "save me"
we not cool lil boy, not gravy
I get high now they callin' me lazy
grown hoe actin' like I'm a baby
when shit hit da' fan it don't phase me
and you sendin' dem' shots' it don't graze me
ha, lil boy you a bitch
I'm sorry to tell you that shit

the signs you throw up fake
lil boy decide yo' fate
damn
I see that lil boy runnin'
walk em' down wit' drac
damn
I pull up on lil boy,
put bullets on his plate
damn
how many time you gon' say damn?
dat lil boy a fraud
he actin' for da' gram
treat life jus' like it's COD
dis' glock jus' go fuckin' blam
like I said I'll swing dat' rod
so dis bitch just might hit da' fan

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