threat (prod. lilahi)

Hoe Bitch Zestys(HBZ Diss)

LICK (CannonTooCold x KXVI)

robbed for your shit quick, i’m loading my blick
i jus wanna see their faces when i let it fucking rip
i’m like why in the fuck are you rolling like 8 deep
i slime all yo homies give yo ass ptsd

im dripped down with prada that fendi got more drugs
she said boy take that shit off jus come here and eat me up
got a few killas they slide if i hit em up
been serving and whipping since fore they called me the plug

you not really with it i’ll hit yo medulla
since 15 i was poppin shit and getting that mulah
them riots and fighting turned me to a looter
so calm yo ass down fore i take yo top shooter

yo top shotta gone finna put yo ass on
yea yo brother is dead go and make him a song
his voice you remember ain’t heard in so long
now his ass in the ground ain’t gon see him tomorrow

where do you get off with calling yourself a thug
talking all hot we gon pack him up send him up
gone for so long up 3 days off the fucking drugs
tweaking we burning we shoot his ass up with slugs

upping my rifle we send his ass down straight to hell with the demons the ghosts and the hounds
put him in his place he ain’t seein shit now
if shit was sport bet yo ass i’d be getting a foul 

where did you come from like what is yo street name
i’m doing the dash like 210 on the freeway
we whippin the benz up in traffic i relay
the drop on the opp then i snatch me a free chain

robbed for your shit quick then i’m loading my blick
i jus wanna see their faces when i let it fucking rip
i’m like why in the fuck are you rolling like 8 deep
i slime all yo homies give yo ass ptsd

PTSD (prod.fooly)

GUNMEN (prod.hxdes)

Jim McMahon (prod. Kalon Mac)

SELF-RELEASED

AGREED *RVPSO JIGGA MIXX (HELLA RARE)

Ain't the Same (ft. JayBaby)(prod. whoiswylan)

FEINING (prod. BigJuOnDaBeat‬)

AWOL (prod. JR 808)

NOTHING (prod. 999ines)

Cry (prod. @circlebad_)

Coupe (prod. prod. 22nate)

White Noise (prod. Cheech)

PTSD pt. 2
produced by fooly

lyrics:

where the fuck did you get the idea that i’m ever gon switch up onna gang
you been a lame i ain’t fuckin playin
i’ll blow a hole up in yo fuckin brain

reconstructing my life from nothing don’t let me find out yo bitch ass bluffin
whippin up dope n i stir it up good up in thanksgiving time you could call the shit stuffing

i give him ptsd from the thought of me 
honestly i just be fucking with modesty
running yo pockets i tell em to get on knees
i just want war like im champion of the street
i told em pull up get broken like celery
i told my lil bro to lay off the selling green
fuckin with me that shit where the death sentence be
all black coupe when i pull up it’s menacing

ion really give a fuck bout who you cool with who yo gang is
if you the wrong one then im dangerous
i’ll fuck around and make it painless
i’ll pull up in an all black fit imma fuck around and stomp his face red
if he fuckin with me then he fuckin with street imma pull up wit crew and we leave em dead

i gotta be in the street cuz i jus wanna eat
and i don’t wanna feel the hunger
been onna grind since like 2019
and im lightning speed ion hear the thunder
moving the dope ain’t got nowhere to go i was sweating them bullets when they pulled us over
i been with the shits n i been catching licks
when the feds rolled thru boy the streets was colder

you ain’t really capable of knowing what i been through 
been woken up with a pistol 
god damn it shoulda been this dude
i sit up in the night tormented by the fuckin victims
and i look next you’re the fifth one
god damn i shoulda been different

where the fuck did you get the idea that i’m ever gon switch up onna gang
you been a lame i ain’t fuckin playin
i’ll blow a hole up in yo fuckin brain

reconstructing my life from nothing don’t let me find out yo bitch ass bluffin
whippin up dope n i stir it up good up in thanksgiving time you could call the shit stuffing

where the fuck did you get the idea that i’m ever gon switch up onna gang
you been a lame i ain’t fuckin playin
i’ll blow a hole up in yo fuckin brain

reconstructing my life from nothing don’t let me find out yo bitch ass bluffin
whippin up dope n i stir it up good up in thanksgiving time you could call the shit stuffing

i give him ptsd from the thought of me 
honestly i just be fucking with modesty
running yo pockets i tell em to get on knees
i just want war like im champion of the street
i told em pull up get broken like celery
i told my lil bro to lay off the selling green
fuckin with me that shit where the death sentence be
all black coupe when i pull up it’s menacing

OPUS (prod.fooly)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=auI5WjIgzPE&list=RDauI5WjIgzPE&start_radio=1 not mine

GGO Kurt - Ice

✝✝✝✝
https://soundcloud.com/rememberusmusic

i just do me brudda
you know where to find me . fka superiorr rapso/rvpso/abstrakt hoochie/bloodstone emperorr

˚.˖⋆ DAMAGE. DAMAGE. DAMAGE. llc ⋆˖.˚

༝˚₊‧✦༝ Lil Lisa Rowe // Yung Marilyn Monroe ༝✦‧₊˚༝

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