Back In Blood (Feat. Day$okee) Prod. Splxtstxcs

(Hook)

Pipe up pipe up right now
Wassup w u right now
Feel some ways cuz bitches want me
Wonder what the hype bout

Bitch!
You know I don't like when u talk about me pipe down
Bitch!
You know I been gettin bands, could buy the white house

I just got some ice now
Tell me why u sad
If these niggas mad then u
Know where the fuck im at yea

Bitch
You know I won't ever stop chasin this bag now
Bitch
You think u lit nigga go n check the stats yea



(Verse)

Oh my god I'm fly
I got a new bitch and 
I put all them hoes to the side
I only wan talk about money
And trips to Dubai
Cuz CAIRO! the boss
Riches is all on my mind

So please dont be talkin if it aint about a bag
Please don't be beggin me for no fuckin collabs
And yea I fucked that bitch cuz babygirl she got that ass
And yea yo bitch is flat no wonder why you fuckin mad bro



(Hook)

Pipe up pipe up right now
Wassup w u right now
Feel some ways cuz bitches want me
Wonder what the hype bout

Bitch!
You know I don't like when u talk about me pipe down
Bitch!
You know I been gettin bands, could buy the white house

I just got some ice now
Tell me why u sad
If these niggas mad then u
Know where the fuck im at yea

Bitch
You know I won't ever stop chasin this bag now
Bitch
You think u lit nigga go n check the stats yea

Hoodrich Ft. Earl Stan (Prod. Hoodrich)

ig: iamkillfish

Lyrics:

I don't mind that you really wanna fight
but its just that time, its just that time

Scrawny fuckboy about a buck 10
When he rolls up on shop and screams like amen
Saw a gun boy then he struts in
Thens asking all these questions like fuck you pretend

Got no strength he's got no raw skills
Just angry young teen who likes the buffalo bills
Got no strength he's got no raw skills
Just angry young teen who likes the buffalo bills

What the fuck you just a lazy nerd
Got no drive so hide in the places that you burn
What the fuck said this gun is no concern
Got a five and he might turn this kid into an urn

He ain’t a man he just a punk ass bitch
I don’t buy that the fight might be evened with stick
Not a fan these just dumb ass kids
Who don’t mind if they die just to catch a fucking lick

Scrawny fuckboy about a buck 10
When he rolls up on shop and screams like amen
Saw a gun boy then he struts in
Thens asking all these questions like fuck you pretend

Got no strength he's got no raw skills
Just angry young teen who likes the buffalo bills
Got no strength he's got no raw skills
Just angry young teen who likes the buffalo bills

FUCK GUNS!

lyrics:
Deal with the devil, said I gotta take his soul
Bend the block, grip the chop, and let this motherfucker blow
Bitch I’m makin’ all the green, so they know we on go
Slit his throat, take his dough, and then a bitch she hit the road like

Bad bitch said she wanna get inside
Betta watch your tone ‘fore I hit you with the .9
Gettin’ guala on the low, big bank all the time
motherfucker finna slide, leave him dead up in his ride

Where the opposition? Bitch you know we got the knocka
Bend through his block, steady lookin’ for an oppa
Bitches steady dissin’, spin his block like a bottle
Shawty on my line, said she wanted me to top her

Don’t test the gang, ‘cuz this shit can get deadly
Fuck around, we pull up on an opp and behead him
Bag on my back, ‘cuz your boy makin’ cheddar
Nigga talkin’ tough, then he get hit up with the ‘retta

Big choppa
Can’t stop us
Bad bitch, and she totin’ the knocka
Fuck with us, he get turned into grabba
Fuck the lil’ bitch, then I dip for another

Glockies, I tote ‘em
Hit it with the Trojan
Bitch in my pack, and this shit hella potent
Bitch I never lack, tell a nigga “what’s the motive”
Brodie want me dead, but they never make a motion

Get into it
Get ruthless
Got a bitch, said she wanna go to Ruth Chris
Go stupid
Off the fool shit
Go dumb with the chop, leave him toothless

Keep me a rocket, we dump out the V
She be touchin’ my pockets, while she off a bean
Gun jam up, he get hit with the beam
And I’ll stack me a band ‘cuz I love all the green

Deal with the devil, said I gotta take his soul
Bend the block, grip the chop, and let this motherfucker blow
Bitch I’m makin’ all the green, so they know we on go
Slit his throat, take his dough, and then a bitch she hit the road like

Bad bitch said she wanna get inside
Betta watch your tone ‘fore I hit you with the .9
Gettin’ guala on the low, big bank all the time
motherfucker finna slide, leave him dead up in his ride

Where the opposition? Bitch you know we got the knocka
Bend through his block, steady lookin’ for an oppa
Bitches steady dissin’, spin his block like a bottle
Shawty on my line, said she wanted me to top her

Don’t test the gang, ‘cuz this shit can get deadly
Fuck around, we pull up on an opp and behead him
Bag on my back, ‘cuz your boy makin’ cheddar
Nigga talkin’ tough, then he get hit up with the ‘retta

DEADLY

SPIRIT prod. Fidi x BLXCKBUSTA

REDEMBRECE - loota

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Lil mix. Some old some new

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