July 2k25 Samples [Prod. Traykoolin]

the trap slid me a job

ouu yah yah 

call bro im tryn match the gas i told em come outside

is either you w me or you not 

niggas rat know they gon testify 

better move back before i test the fye

dont get clapped you run up on me you die

good za pack yk ts got me fried

hit him in his neck bro i know his ass wont survive 

new keltec if i popout run for ur life!!!!!

she want the sex imma make her eat dick all night 

backdoor that nigga cuase he got the stick i like

when i when to jail i was up eating chips all night

i'll send u to hell so dont run up u better think twice 

that bitch ttm when she wanna she put me on ice

im taking them drugs cause i wanna im living my life

she doing wtv she wanna she very precise

im fucking on her when i wanna and thats what i like ;)

run for your life (me)

On The Clock Ft Irv1k

sy ionc if she pregnant put stick on da baby

dNbL @ow_@pillsbeforesex

48er - Internet nigga (1teerixh & D1sgrace) [hosted by toogeekd]

all prod @xjaloni

@jovanxx1
@yaficry
@dejayfrl
@yamisgrave
@babyrickxo

jovan - ben 10 (p. xjaloni)

siptilwedie x bjayxo x hav7c - swept (slojitt) [DJ X EXCLUSIVE]

Lyrics:

I got narcotics
Siento la calle en vicio psicotrópic
I flip u over shake the change out ur pocket
Te doy la vuelta sacoefectivo exótic
Im fuxked up in the head they say im psychotic
Estoy la loco soy es súper chaotic
These folks will sell they soul they might be demonic
Venden alma fácil acto diabólic
These bullets thru his body antibiotic
Dinero sube juego simbiótic
We cut off his leg to see if hes aquatic
They all want me dead feeling is ironic
Put work in my arm im shooting like bionic Bitch i love the pain of sound its harmonic
I roll up 3 grams Im smoking on that chronic
Head shot thru his face im hittin thru his bonnet
Designer on my body lookin erotic
Ur fake u not real u lookin real robotic
You hating on me while hiding in that closet
Better get the fuck down matando ah tu padre
Got acp rounds im poppin puta madre
3k on yo head not talkin bout no andre
Of course we fead we servin death for an option
Glock wit a beam and its fixing ur posture 
Cut off his head with a blade of a copter
I could never be a fake bitch im not an imposter
Money launder at steak wen we up at red lobsters
14 different bullets hittin at yo roster
Kill yo family turn yo life to a foster
Why tf u didnt try to go stop her
Taking pils bitch yk ima popper
Drug deal im a fucking drift shopper
Beat a opp watch my fuxk hand clobber