Lost Prod Sweeney

Grinding 24/7 through it all coped some Wock Lean had me walking like a zombie and of course imma trendsetter.!

               -Gwap

Zombie Prod SurZeno

Roll Dice

Never been a troll 

I keep that bitch on go

Full metal jackets they straight through a door

I had to run it up

 I started from a O

She hit my line sayin she miss me had to let her go

I ain’t feelin that 

Tryna stack the money where the ceiling at

I be layin low where they drillin at 

I lost a few ppl it ain’t no healing that 
Naww

layin low got my money up 

Gang territory ain’t no running up

Niggas act funny when they money up 

Had that bitch in my jacket ratchet like a tummy tuck 

No fugazy aint no lackin I don’t give a fuck

Only time he come out is when the sun is up (Bitch)

Just a funny fuck I keep the semi tuck

I stay on them routes Houdini in out 

Makin gang moves fuck the clout

I don’t even fuck wit clout 

Don’t let me hear my name outta bitch nigga mouth 

Straight up and down pussy nigga lost his crown 

Had to tell em how I do it on the east side of town 

I don’t fuck around wit the fuck around 

And that’s the go around

Houdini freestyle

I'm grinding grinding grinding all fucking day
Yea yea
I can see the hate it's  never in my way naw naw
Never give a hater that time of day never ever
Sticking to the guala know I'm on my way
Gang gang
Really no time for me to conversate
Naw naw
Got a ruger on me you can't confiscate
Yea yea
I'm the type of nigga can't intimidate
Naw naw
Just give me the ticket and I'm on my way
Yea yea
Bunch or rats and rodents know I'm out the way
Bye bye
Gang territory so it's nothing to say
Naw naw
Keep a fuck clip I just need a ray
Hell yea
I'm focused on the distance I can find my way
Yea yea
Finger on the lips nothing else to say
Drinking all this liquor im going to catch a case
If you know what I know ain't nobody safe
Naw naw
I do it on my own and I'm just making plays

Hit that Michael Jordan watch him fade away
Fade-away
Cut my ears off nothing else to say naw naw
Hit that Steve Nash about to make a play hell yea
If you Know what I Know it ain't nobody safe let's go

Know this shit be real ain't no time to play
Naw naw
Shit get to sparking with that pistol play pow pow
Left the dogs barking hit the right away gone
Got to treat it like the field going night and day yea yea
Trying to get a comma each and every way facts
Said I did a crime now it ain't a trace naw naw
It was time to pay them bills had to grind away yea yea
Hoes get too mannish when around the way facts

Saint Laurent

I been fuckin wit a baddie put them bands down

I fuckin wit addicts ain’t handouts 

Police lookin for a trail swipe ya chin now 

Fuck around and caught em slipping that’s a man down 

I can never call quits cuz im the man now

Know I gotta stay legit I ain’t playin around 

Catch me on some bullshit bet I’m spraying rounds

I can never be a bitch man  I ain’t layin down 

They shot my folk for less then 3 bet I’m spraying now 

Kno I gotta keep it G ain’t shit for free 

Imma always keep some heat I keep a grip on me 

Hoe never been my bitch why she trip on me 

All this drip make em trip imma drip o.d

They sendin tips to the 5 bet they won’t see me 

Say it’s dead or alive it ain’t shit to me 

I’m on go it’s T.M.I what they sayin to me 

You a bitch you never slide why you playin wit me 

I’m from the city they all lied stay away from me 

In the gritty they gone slide bet that’s all they see 

Bet they should’ve never tried bet door was open 

Trigger finger steady itchin why yo heart so open 

Just some posers wit a toaster niggas hoing 

Tryna bring that bullshit my way lil nigga Kno you frozen 

Gone In 60 seconds 3 imma forever me

Pulled up to the stop light you kaint fuck wit me  

Hit the dash with the cash it ain’t none to see

Imma smoke em token frozen Kno I keep them potions 

I had that water dancing dripping like the fuckin ocean 

Catch the wave I stay paid so you Kno the motion 

Kno directions I stay on it  gotta a nigga floating 

I rep the gang I’m not boasting you just Kno the notion 

Self proclaimed stuck in stain boy it’s never open 
 
Fuck the fame I don’t change like the weathers frozen 

Say I’m dangerous stay aware never seen me toting 

I maneuver like it’s nothing niggas crash and bluffing 

Wipe em off I’m just dusting like I’m up to nothing 

I did it solo do it solo boy you know what’s chosen 

Fuck the laine and the fame boy this is never open 

Fck the fame and them laines boy this is never open 

Wipe em off I’m just dusting like I’m up to nothing 

I did it solo do it solo like fuck the bluffing

Moral

Back Door

Hot Pursuit

I’m just in that get the bag mode 

I’m just on some other shit like never before 

Young Gwap in that zone getting them racks up 

Keep a double cup getting smacked up

Niggaz talk crazy getting jacked up

Young nigga in that zone just back up 

Nigga dropped it down getting it back up
       
Dropped it down get it back up

Nigga dropped it down get it back up

Had to drop it down get it back up
 


Hit the booth speaking all facts (Yea)

Tough niggaz fuck around get whacked(pow)

Hitting back doors bout racks (racks)

Ion even know how to act (don’t)

A nigga stay fresh like a ment (ment)

Nigga stay fresh like a tack (tick)

Fuck all that tough guy fuck shit (fuck)

Nigga tryna run up a stack (stacks)

Yea 

Already know when niggas gone hate (yea)

Talk like Gwap getting jack (what)
(Haha)

Kno a nigga keep that keep that (pow)

Fuck around get they ass splat (splat)

Imma have to keep it out the middle 

Nigga wit the folks like a fiddle 

I ain’t tryna hear another riddle 

Niggaz turned sweeter then a skittle 

Gwap in that zone wit the pack yea 

Keep the hustle up on track yea 

Dude Talk crazy kaint back it up 

Im staying in my zone imma fuck em up 

Gotta double cup imma feel it up 

Had to blow the bag had to fuck it up

Talkin bout a check nigga run it up

Smacked

Good Day

Count it up in my socks my nigga 

Wock lean with the rocks nigga

I used to chill on the block nigga 

Now I’m focused on that Gwap nigga  



I bout this gwala I just keep it moving
   Yea
I get that Gwap and it’s no confusion 
    Yea
They big and mad It ain’t shit to prove 
  Yea 
Hit the booth with that gangsta grove 
   Yea 
I fucked around and had to bust a move 
   Yea 
The try and jock me you ain’t in my shoes 
  Yea 
I see they lost better get a clue 
   
They see my diamonds and them bitches playing peak a boo

Get no credit feel like boosie you ain’t got the juice

In yo feelings cuz yo bitch she tryna love crew

Loud pack couple grams put in the air 

This not the gram and them bitches no they love to stare 
Cuz I 


Around the block I used to kick it 

Now I’m focused on the digits 

keep that money ova bitches

Tryna focus on  how I get it 

Pillow talkin to these bitches 

Cuz you ain’t a bout them digits 

Get that P up like the Sixes 

I been up and out the trenches 

Keep my mind over matter 

Run it up they vision shatter 

Eat it up just like a platter

Diamond phene but it don’t matter 

Say fuck the chit chit chatter 

I pop out and watch em scatter

Givenchy

Gwap Freestyle

Consistent

Time Out

Got Damn

Drop Em

Wired Out The Socket

Know first I Started off wit the G6 (facts)

Fuck you mean quit the lean on some weak shit(no)

Everyday young nigga on some G shit (gang)

In the streets everyday on some street shit (yea)

Feel like wade in the hood wit the heat bitch (flash)

I can do it by myself ion need shit(yea)

Gotta get the commas up from the east bitch(east side)

Im a 10 toes nigga ion sneak shit (facts)



Keep it 10 to the ground mean stay solid (real)

Niggas pocket watching hard but ion talk about it(nope)

Gotta clear the whole seen when it’s over crowded (go)

Gotta make ya own way shit be out of pocket (yea)

Kaint trust these days cole in the stocking 

Good kid mad city yea I heard about it (yea)

Throwin dirt on a name all they can do about it 

Ballin too hard like I’m John Stockton (get it)

Big Gwap Big T know I got them boppin 

Keep it like a cold sprite Know this shit be poppin(facts)

Gotta do it by ya self  that’s the only option (yea)

Did the shit one time now I’m never stopping



No time for the games or the lame lames 

Got it hot propane it’ll never change 

All black wit the tint like Bruce Wayne 

Gotta keep fly kicks like I’m lui Kane 

Got it all tatted on me now it’s stuck and stain 

Heard they all ratted on me then I brought the gang 

Fuck the fame fighting Irish on my notre dame 

If you don’t know the difference you don’t know the gang 

Super hot hot sauce steady speaking flames 

So hot fuck around and have to change a name 

So much gwala on a nigga how I found the gang

I’m just shooting start wit the moon on aim 

If you ain’t fucking wit it you just hella lame 

Imma thinker pinky pick picking at the brain 

Sippin wocky every night just to go to sleep 

Im a real one never hard to notice me

Sippin wocky wit that bag nigga it ain’t no trash

Amount it up before I spazz nigga I hit the dash 

Fingers itching for the paper nigga like a rash 

She can see I got them trees swisher they turn to ash

You can see Ain’t none to talk about straight to the bag 

Im in the hood you can walk it out back in the lab 

you see I’m poppin tags nigga I got that cash


In the hood I be poppin shit I’m posted up 

Give af I get to droppin shit kaint show no love 

Got that woky ain’t no opposite just bring that in 

All shit I got around the way I kaint go in

They don’t want me to have that gwala gwala 

I keep that cash 

I’m doin good that’s why they talkin now 

Talkin trash

All I want to see is opp so I can spazz

5 years from this fuckin date I hit the dash 



Sippin wocky wit that bag nigga it ain’t no trash

Amount it up before I spazz nigga I hit the dash 

Fingers itching for the paper nigga like a rash 

She can see I got them trees swisher they turn to ash

You can see Ain’t none to talk about straight to the bag 

Im in the hood you can walk it out back in the lab 

you see I’m poppin tags nigga I got that cash



Tryna make me take a different route (I’m with the shits)

 thought that I couldn’t make it out ( you just a bitch)

I remember rockin hand me down (as a jit)

In September they didn’t come around (it’s a lick)

Seen them commas like I sold a pound ( hella lit)

I resided in jungles ground (in the trench)

Fuck around and had to lock it down like a pit 

Always keep that gwala round (I’m the shit)

Draco's in the bag

Still The Same ft KMoe

Dance

Go and get the bag give a damn how I move 

I kaint argue wit a thottie keep a it G I pic and choose 

She be knowin how I am fwm I stick and move 

Hopped in the booth folks sayin I got that groove 

Keepin me some water like im Sippin jumbo juice 

Winning all day better of callin a truce 

Gotta slice them ties wit em when a nigga get that proof 

Folks Keepin em a rifle coincided like a troop 

In and out that bitch I’m not tryna hit the loop 

Red like a takki thinkin big make a move 

Strategizing like a point and I don’t need none approved 

Stayin out the joint wasn’t a issue till the move 

don’t see a point now they lookin too confused 

Sparked up like a blunt now it’s out like a fuse 

Sippin  medamusal I be T’d but I’m cool

I never meant to spooke if I had to tell the truth 

Money tied we gone slide together 

Number one now we ride together 

I keep her wit me never been a drought 

Let’s go in we gone make it out

Spark One

They be stopping and they watching 

Like they on my wrist

Fuckin wit that wocky now I gotta piss

Nigga feeling cocky yes I’m from the 6

All you other side niggas make me wanna diss


They be stoppin and they watch yes that’s what I’m sayin 

They be watchin and they see a nigga gettin em bands 

Comin too close get yo ass hit (hit)

Ballin(ballin) so hard I tell ‘em make a wish 

poppin all that fire then you Kno I’m lit 

I do as I desire and I’m wit that shit 

I give no reply if shit irrelevant 

Name fame big as hell like im the elephant 

They be stopping and they watching 

Like they on my wrist

Fuckin wit that wocky now I gotta piss

Nigga feeling cocky yes I’m from the 6

All you other side niggas make me wanna diss

All you other side niggas gettin on my nerves

It’s like they ass on they face turds for the words 

I remember imma member leave it for the birds 

in the gymin the booth steady pushin work

They always wanna follow niggas got the nerve 

Got the scale got the grams nigga servin work 

Now I Kaint trust a damn cuz I ain’t said a word 

Said fuck the bullshit leave ‘em by the curb

They be stopping and they watching 

Like they on my wrist

Fuckin wit that wocky now I gotta piss

Nigga feeling cocky yes I’m from the 6

All you other side niggas make me wanna diss

Stop Watch

Lyrics 

Rollin up did you see that 

I’m 10 toes you believe that 

I can show you where we speed at 

We tapped in this where we meet at

50 50 in a nap sack 

It’s in the bag we in the bag 

Where the sap at

Its goin down we in our laine 

We gone rap that 

Pink slippin get to trippin

we gone check that 

Poppin out hoppin out where the checks at 

Ask about deletions where the X at 

Get ya money up the game

We in the rec yet 

On ya head at head where the specs at

20 20 with the vision can you see that. 

Laws round the way we gone peep that 

IQ in the game imma beep that 

Times two on the frames make em peep that


Nothing new to the game imma keep it goin 

Turbo launch like a plain now we goin in 

Outdoing everything how I came in 

Switched up everything now my name in 

Inhaling all the smoke before the fame in 

Ain’t falling off course when you know the sport 

They tried to fuck with the money had to abort 

Know I’m all about the money of some sort 

Know I gotta trail the money like a escort 

Replace this bitch like a fender bender 

Tryna play foul thats a fender bender 

Not trying to do none but leave a winner 

World goes around and round kaint escape that 

Goin up like the charts you can date that 

Run it up turbo lauching now we do promo 

Ballin on you niggas like a cheat code 

Free throws yea ballin like free throws 

Balling like cheat codes know my diamonds subzero 


Rollin up did you see that 

I’m 10 toes you believe that 

I can show you where we speed at 

We tapped in this where we meet at

50 50 in a nap sack 

It’s in the bag we in the bag 

Where the sap at

Its goin down we in our laine 

We gone rap that 

Pink slippin get to trippin

we gone check that

JackPot

Young nigga gettin it 

 And he Splurging because he paid 

If a nigga get to trippin guarantee he want that fade 

Know he keep that toter animal out the cage 

Got to get it by the hour like the wage man

Young nigga with it 

Get to tripping feeling played 

Moving wit that heater like a fernice on the stage

Lil one keep some lethal ain’t no need for any shade

He cut ties like ain’t no time for any fake friends 


Early mornings up

Habit to move swift 
(I’m gone)
Encounter plays and shit
(Fuck)
Can’t fuck wit brazy shit 
(Naww)
They better watch they back
(Facts)
They move like wire taps
(Rats)
Better check yo cataracts 
(Blind)
Time is the matter of facts
Money is the goal 

Ain’t no need for trolls 
(Naww)
I’m just on a roll

Move past like finger scroll
(Why)
Cause I don’t fuck with cap 
(Nope)
TM like money team
(And what)
I smoke the green 
(Smoke)
Like what the fuck you mean 


Young nigga gettin it 
(Let’s get it)
 And he Splurging because he paid 
(Gwap)
If a nigga get to trippin guarantee he wants that fade 
(Pow)
Know he keep that toter animal out the cage 
(Facts)
Got to get it by the hour im a paid man
(Time is money)
Young nigga with it 
(Let’s get it)
Get to trippin feeling played 
Moving wit that heater like a fernice on the stage
(Yea)
Lil one keep some lethal ain’t no need for any shade
(Naww)
He cut ties like ain’t no time for any fake friends 
(Time is money)


It’s like a mob click 
(Click)
make my fingers itch
(Itch)
I’m on this bad lil bitch 
(Yea)
Really vibrant chick
(Facts)
Know I’m from the 6 
(6)
She be getting me lit
(Lit)
She fuckin wit the mix 
(Yea)
And yea and yea 


Young nigga wit it 
(Let’s get it)
Get to trippin feeling played 
(Pow)
Moving wit that heater like a fernice on the stage
(Facts)
Lil one keep some lethal ain’t no need for any shade
(Naww)
He cut ties like ain’t no time for any fake friends 
(Time is money)

Ballin hard risk 
(Risk)
All my diamonds piss 
(Piss)
This is not a diss 
(Diss)
But I’m with the shit 
(Facts)
I been hell of lit 
(Lit)
In and out the 6
(The 6)
Get them on they feet 
(On ya feet)
Like a moshpit
(I’m wit it)
Keep a long dis
(Distance)
When you at risk 
(Risky)
A lot of splurge shit 
(Shit)
Do you Kno how it get
(Huh)
When u wit the shit 
(Shits)
Count up the racks 
(Gwap)
A lotta shit go get 
(Get it)
A lotta shit go splat 


Counting up them stacks
Fuckin up that check
Fucking with the yac
A lot of shit goes splat
Gwap
Young nigga

TM

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