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(lyrics)
wake his ass up wit a beam on his neck
ya i ride wit my team
got 2 glocks on me
you don’t wanna test lil boi
i seen you running
thumbing thru the money
like mai got my bitch dressed up like a bunny

steady slick talking
i’m the best to come out
of the okanagan
smoking all these packs
got me feeling nauseous
when you step to my face
better be cautious 

cautious all these niggas lackin
punch him in the face i ain’t fucking slappin
when you talking that shit
all i hear is cappin

when i’m fucking that bitch
all you hear is clapping
if you wanna talk shit
get hit wit the mac 10
could you please shut up
nobody was asking
you’re whole entire life
is incredibly tragic

how could you go on
with the way you is livin
if i was you by now i would’ve lost it
been livid
i got these shawtys on my dick
they wanna swallow my kids and
i tell ‘em get the fuck out if they don’t want smashin
i’m dippin

Paralysis

Pay You More Ft. Rajiella

LYRICS:

stay in yo lane lil bitch
i got a choppa it bang
we know where you live
we’ll have you going insane
everyday we get fuckin paid
if you talkin shit
imma smack you in the fucking face

all these niggas think they it
but they ain’t
i could care less what they really think
i been on my own doing great
make no mistake
i’m the greatest in this place
give a fuck what you say
i could really give zero fucks
i’m the only one going up

bitch why you talk to me like
i didn’t put you on
i been the only one
that ever even gave a fuck
hey look listen pussy nigga
please don’t try your luck
i been waiting for your move
imma fuck you up
ya bitch imma fuck you up
ya bitch imma run it up

BAAANG

the sunshine

runnin

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LYRICS

i keep it real
i keep it going
she bouncing on my dick
ain’t wearing no trojan
sharp ass blade in my hand
i’m gripping
pop an eighth of shrooms to the face
i’m tripping
i’m so sick bitch
still got the blade
no wrist slit
imma tear it up

like ripstick
that lil bitch gone get hit
mud in my cup
chillin wit rajiella
stay cookin heat
pop a perc can’t get up
gripping on the pole
lil bitch can’t let up

get up let up
bitch i’m betta
drip so hard
might need an umbrella

i’m in the zone wit the chrome
gettin dome 
matter fact lil bitch
you might get wetup

im off that shit
i’m feeling it
i’m scratching
itching off that perc
imma hop in my whip
go skrt skrt skrt
got some niggas
that came straight from the dirt

that bitch so bad
she for the team
dive in that shit
like submarine
i got that shit
you know it gleam
i got that shit
you naw mean

count it up
count brown hunnids
tryna one me up
got the beat cooked myself
now they wanna huddle up
pussy cat clawing
while i’m high af
yall be cat calling
but it ain’t enough
i just hit it once
and it’s one and done
smoking big boof
backwood blunts
got me in the sky
ya you know it’s runtz

earlyinthemornin

archaic

tomyself

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