Lyrics: (A Hype verse)

Haha, me and T Morg, search it up on www. dot org, on the spot shot like Bjorn Borg. Borned torn from the rest, some will test in this cold domain. I never sold the plain, my lyrics bold with gain. Hysterics taking over, making Hova like moves. My mic proves who’s still got it and who’s ill and not it. For the thrill I jot it, and it’s not looking good. For any other sucka fucka who wish they cooking could. Serve me a dish cold, revenge style, avenge while having no reason. Bitch, told lies, sold eyes on a fake prize. Make up a surprise to the guys and allies. Of the wise to turn, but in the end you burn. Amend or learn, I’m not gon’ apologize. Which qualifies me as the target, but I ain’t a bargain. No carbon copy, I’m not sloppy, I got Papi. Scammed, damned, that was near a year ago. If you hear this RX, our next conversation. I wanna do that song, I long fo’ it, ya know it, on the nation. I’m wit’, the rhyme shit, we would adore it. More for it, that’s me just being me, yapping. I’m seeing the rapping come and go, some of yo. Ain’t paint the picture, the mixture off color. I’m a muller of what I say, but hey, we may make mistakes. This takes new peeps who creeps, tryna hunt n shunt ya down. I’m not what you wanna hear, I’m what you need to hear. But you gonna stay clear any who, plenty you front a lot. Heed to here, these words, shut the fuck up. Please, to the herds of haters, shut the fuck up. Debaters, instigators, shut the fuck up. Even myself I need to shelf, and shut the fuck up.

I’m a let my homie Mental do they damn thang. Yo, rip that shit!

Lyrics: (mental verse)

yea they way too loud i need them to go shut up
me and a hype like some bread n some butter
i hop out the coupe and i hit up my brother
told him we up cuz the money keep coming
im really gon be really rich by the summer damn

ima be up in LA with a mansion and doors with a keypad
i heard ur new lil tape and im hoping ur ass just keep that
i took a break but i said i would be back
ur best friends fake dont know how u dont see that
cdg scent and im rockin the ski mask
yall some imposters u can not complete tasks

vvs diamonds they rainbow like gay pride
im with my dawgs yea im with my canines
i told bro hmu right on the facetime
i seen my friends go onto the fake side

why would u do it
we movin silent and yall moving stupid
dollar bills on me and they all the bluest
said if its not about guap im not fluent
they copy my style they know my influence
say u got money, prove it
they wanna know how i do it
i see them watching my every movement

Need To Hear (Feat. mental) (Prod. Taylor Morgan)

cranking these botbs out lmao 2-12 2hb kirby themed

gourmet rage

fake till i make it
these drugs drive me insane
but u know that im goin pay them
money it dont change
when i want is goin stay there
i could give a million reasons why you wanna stay here
i cannot get over your eyes
the way they cut your pretty stare
i cant live without yo love
istg i need u here 
i need you here
yeah i need you right now
and i cant swim
so please dont let me drown
throw my feelins on the ground
watchu think of me now?
watch me bleed on the ground
and every time i try to tell sumbody how i feel
it always ends up turnin on me dunno whats the deal

dumb song i made 3 (diligence x april) [ALL PLATS LINK IN BIO]

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