[lyrics]

I pulled up everything going in and out focus, her’s is all me, please, why’d you bring your shawty to the function, pussy, 

she ain’t heard me, but she listen to the kid, like I pulled up like a Benz, sitting prettier than ya bitch, new shit

I pulled up everything going in and out focus, her’s is all me, please, why’d you bring your shawty to the function, pussy, 

she ain’t heard me, but she listen to the kid, I pulled up like a Benz, sitting prettier than ya bitch, new shit


she do it like this, she do it like that, I kicked a 5star hoe out of the back of slab, these mags, are popping like ads, I’m smokin zag, hunnid yard dash, I’m pushin a Lac’, she want me cause my zodiac, while I’m writing these poems lika manic, 

I’m toting a compact while shooting out a compact, ya that matte black ratchet, it’s making you count your seconds

folie â deux (prod. thxalex)

REALLY DIM VOL 1 TYPE SHIT 


BILL OREILY

SHARK MONSTERS - VVSSANTOYO x WOLFFSHOLLOW x CYBERSLUMZ x LXUISAVAGE

𝓓𝓪𝓻𝓴𝓹𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓮 ⁽ᵈᵉᵐᵒ⁾

Inspired by Sober asf - Chauncey666

Lyrics : 
Im smackin dabs back to back like ah addict 
I tote this lil Uzi it match the new Patek 
You have it I had it my stick automatic 
My granny gon panic she see how I’m tatted 
I’m manic demanded they hand me the ratchet 
Attached too the racks keep some stacks in my jacket 
The strap imma pack it it go like it’s gadget 
This hatchet attack crack the back of a maggot 

Lil faggot keep dissin 
I’m grabbin the smithen 
He better than me that’s a joke but keep wishin
He Fishin for issues admit you be bitchin 
He soft like ah tissue go get you a kitten 
Like who is you kiddin 
This Glock do my biddin 
I’m back 4 more blood like I’m fightin the ridden 
We left em 4 dead n he turned too a smoker 
My bitch give me head n she lettin it choke her 
I beat up the face she stay straight like it’s poker 
I’m runnin up pape n you jus stayin broker 
I stay with the bag like ah clerk at the Kroger 
Damnn
I can put green on your head like the joker 
You too mediocre n I be too sober

NEVERSOBER freestyle [prod.T$UJI]

FRIENDLY THUG 52 NGG - BELBOARD (BEAT)

DESOLATION

Lyrics:
It’s all in your head n it’s all an illusion 
I want em all dead ain’t no room for confusion 
This upgraded lead pack a punch like a fusion 
The noose on my neck started causin some bruisin 
I’m loosin my cool this ain’t cool I be trippin 
been foolin since school keep a tool don’t you listen 
I’m itchin too glitch cuz I’m sick of this bitchin 
It’s switches n smithens come pick what you gettin 
I boil with anger 
Put him on a hanger 
If SLXNDXR produced it this bitch is banger 
The fuck is you sayin I pull up start slayin 
I work for the free with the people you payin
I lay a display of the people I’m fraying 
I’m sprayin this k at they face while they prayin 
It’s all or it’s nothin 
Lil pussy be bluffin 
I’m stuffin this snub in his face no discussion 
I’m rushin he gushin now he what I’m puffin 
We up in this bitch I be baked like a muffin 
No cuffs for the clique we ain’t goin out easy 
I’m cold like ah freezie your bars are too cheesy 
Get greasy n sleezy keep pieces like reece
I told em it’s gg you smoke on a gg 
I choke on some za while I sit on this tv 
My bullets is hollow your shit is just bbs
I roll up my weed on yo mfn cds 
I’m out for more blood I ain’t signin no treaties 
I piss in his bowl while he eatin his wheaties
The key to be me is don’t care what they think 
Gut that boy like a pig in the mfn sink 
Glock tryna fuck em I think it’s a Twink 
Let em talk to this choppa no need for a shrink 
Dink it n it dink thru they heads inna blink

ITSALLANILLUSION [prod.SLXNDXR]

Lyrics-

Bitch I let this razor blade decide his fate it’s far too late 
Bitch I’m far too great it’s no debate but I’m too full of hate 
I filled up my plate n left the state before I ever ate 
Married to this money ain’t shit funny bitch I love the bands 
Where I stand is where I want lil bitch you get in where you can 
Fans demand I hand em plans im cookin shit no pots n pans 
Gordon Ramsey in this bitch 
It ain’t no chance I’ll ever switch 
In my pants it’s jus a switch 
Next too the bands don’t even twitch 
On my mind it’s jus success 
I face this stress n get depressed 
He get pressed n put too rest 
He facin death n nothin less 
ain’t impressed cuz we the best 
You don’t believe come take the test 
I wish death get did like Beth 
He think he curry he jus Seth 
Smokin meth he think he better 
I get cheese more bread n cheddar 
keep a blade like master shredder 
Up this K give him a letter

WALTER WHITE - VVSSANTOYO X LUYATEK

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