сэкси бро я начал в трэпе
бля ебать вы сука лэймы
покажи мне налом десять
если нет то бро нам не о чем

похуй кто ты, похуй кого знаешь если ты не дышишь
суки все как мусор они мыши они крысы
утром трахался с малышкой вечером поехал к милфе
еще один день в аду и бро я снова его выжил

нас не удивить ничем бро, похую на твой срок
где ты там сидел, кого ты знаешь это не ебет

суки смотрят сторис, эти суки мои фаны
наебашил его в жизни, бро твой гэнгста в инстаграме
мой бро гасит русских пидоров из миномета это правда
это был твой бро но бро ты знаешь его вес два грамма

пять четыре пять, я сниму тату с его ебала
со мной моя родная, и братан она стальная

pull up to yo block nigga fuck yo life nigga
бро со мной ape muder nigga we gon slide nigga

no ninas no rugers no glocks 
no shit on me
cuz i be movin like shi 
i got blade wit me 
posted ona block 
ull see a real thang
ull get on it
but wait til snitch
come to u 
he get poped

but why did lil nigga got dropped?
Cuz he a cop
so what the fuck u talkin bout?
lil pussyboy get shot 
ian doin bidness wit lames
no nigga ion do no talk
so better up yo mouth 
before i run up to your spot

kickstart 
low lamb
ridin round wit dem bricks
yea we got them bands
bruda got me geeking 
yea she know im man
ina lamb i drop the jam

hoe im so retarted
im smokin sticky
weon drive no raris
line on my finger
bitch look i’m surrounded
dem be my niggas
hall of fame 
we from Ukraine 

n when we drop the top
i’m always on my runway 
to get a mili 
n u won’t see me lackin 
bro
won’t catch me sleepin 
it ain’t bout me 
no lame shit man
for real u trippin
got chimney on blocc
we smokin ona big bands 
yallready know we pop 
whip roar like foxbody 
no shit nigga 
cuz i be swangin
like a dead body
presidential ona watch 
it cost alot budd

30 MIN FREESTYLE X SXY5.45

glo shit
swerve lex
round two
straight faxx
u aint nuthin boy 
relax
we was gettin only real bags
dis hoe really got a fat ass

boy we buggin onnat rus packs
swear to god
u must be on lame shit
call yo top mens
we aint see em
where yo top mens
imma lay em down
ion need no strap
go bare hands

so what the fuck 
lil nigga u brag bout?
put some heat up ina stu 
foreal doe i be smokin loud
yo men dey switchin sides
wats wrong now?
stretch em up
cuz dey dont know what shi dey do be talm bout

ion laccin doe 
im up now 
smokin gas
bouta buy me jz 
cost a ton now
n ion fuccin bro 
wit snitches
cuz dey talkin bout
got my shit up ina stu 
lil bro hold on
dont pass out

u jus need one
i need me ten pounds
brake it down
fire it up n lets go get 
so dumb now
ona stu
catch a vibe
she pull my pants down
fuck a beat 
im jus like traffic
makin moves
straight online

so what the fuck 
lil nigga u brag bout?
put some heat up ina stu 
foreal doe i be smokin loud
yo men dey switchin sides
wats wrong now?
stretch em up
cuz dey dont know what shi dey do be talm bout

glo shit
swerve lex
round two
straight faxx
u aint nuthin boy 
relax
we was gettin only real bags
dis hoe really got a fat ass

boy we buggin onnat rus packs
swear to god
u must be on lame shit
call yo top mens
we aint see em
where yo top mens
imma lay em down
ion need no strap
go bare hands

JUMBO(RELAX)

знаю малых они реально шутеры
если я в клубе то бро я с оружием
большие вуды они пахнут трупами
мне нужны глоки бро мне нужны ругеры

сэкси джон вик я реально бугимэн
мне нужны бензы бро мне нужны бумеры
черные бумеры бэнкролы сумками
мертвый крем я кручу вуды с трупами

бро не играй со мной это опасно
хочешь попробуй ты стоишь десятку
сначала багажник потом сука пластик
вчера он пиздел теперь он в моем бланте

всё что во верю все краской под кожу
н блак нигга я навсегда солджа
синие тысячи синие сотни
я курю крем и ты знаешь он мертвый

i walk in the trap but i ain’t the dealer 
you with all the talkin i ain’t tryn hear it
u all wit da feds im talkin bout siri
why he be so shiny? my man isa glizzy

half of a stone
yeah im goin so dizzy
im deep ina trap
i had catch a feelin
im talkin real fluent 
i put on amiri
pull up in vette?
im pullin the silvia

u thowin dem raccz
but im bouta drippy
im fuckin his mama
i call him a stiffler
these bitches so phony
i ask bout the filmin
she was so wet
so she caught nigga slippin 

im throwin dese bars 
cuz dey really nuthin
if i need a mix bro 
im callin a Bluffa
i cant have no wife
cuz i only need brothas
u walk ina trap
but i cant smell no zaza

my bro got a whipp yeah
its goin like brap brap
im shootin his legs
he be steppin bachata
fuck what u talm bout 
blue yellow flag isa trappa
our dawgs with the NASAMS

BACHATA X SXY5.45

Drain in a coupe - still
Fuck on a gang - still
Keep on my moves - still
Boof be like damn - still

Light up a blunt
No fucks been given
Swerve on a bitch - still

Shut up yo ass
Murda yo team
Nigga we run it
We still

Drop off the mud
Nigga play for tha tension
We pull up
We shoot shit
We still

Had to grow up on a streets
But we made it to top
Nigga gang shit
We still

Pow pow
Nigga play on a life
Go to tha moon
Be for real

Race us one time
U be faded
No matter what time
We do dirt
Double kill

Screwed up
On a mansion
Dive in a pool
Hunned mill

Roll up a blunt on vacation
Durag on a bold
Two two three
Ina field

Thru time
We be the same
Gang on me
Play ina game

Haters dem wanna be hatin
We drop on a stain
U be runin away

Drain in a coupe - still
Fuck on a gang - still
Keep on my moves - still
Boof be like damn - still

Light up a blunt
No fucks been given
Swerve on a bitch - still

Shut up yo ass
Murda yo team
Nigga we run it
We still

STILL

Drop a k
We send em shots
A brand new bae
We got plenty thots 
Dont do wrong move 
Cuz weon play games 
U could get hit 
Wit dem several straps

Santos gang 
We got Pucci in here
N a 5.45 
He a real dilla
2.5 holdin right in my clippa
We stay ina trenches
Need cashout dese kilos

Full front yard
Dem be turbos and chargers
Fuck what u talm bout
On road u be tarded
Lets see how u spinnin
Ian talm bout horsepower 
Im floorin my whip
Two-twenty in hour

Cash flow go hard like a twin turbo
Bough five of em
U niggas go broke
Pull up on blocc
Leave a stain ona damn road
Two shotguns 
Nigga got bacc home

Fuck wrong gang 
U could get run over
U smoke the shit
Thats my leftovers 
U fufu gang
We ona SI
That why nigga
Keep lookin back on my shoulder

Ion do shit
If uon pay me a bag brother
Hop ina Lex 
N we swerve like a damn monsters
2jz goin hard
Fuck what u talm brother
Built out off scratch
Under my hood is real kassa

Two step got this bitch bangin
Hold on
Who u is u be thinkin?
Got off wit several marks ona spine bitch
Yo ass been knocked out
U better stop slangin
Fo fo got dis ruski go blind bro
He six feet deep
He a lame doe
No nigga can step our land doe
U could get hit wit dem several bangs doe

Drop a k
We send em shots
A brand new bae
We got plenty thots 
Dont do wrong move 
Cuz weon play games 
U could get hit 
Wit dem several straps

Santos gang 
We got Pucci in here
N a 5.45 
He a real dilla
2.5 holdin right in my clippa
We stay ina trenches
Need cashout dese kilos

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