Actright [zachcs, blakethagreat]

between us (p. hennessyyy)

Wit My Bros

BIG BIGG BIGGGG
SHOUTOUT TO @acidkid_kills AND @TWN1E
EP SOON 2026!!

Lyrics: 

SYRXGE: 
Hol’ up bruh
split that check,
you ain’t eaten
off my set (8x)

Hol’ up, what he say?
I’ve been off the map for days,
They keep talkin like they brave-
Til we pull up on they lane!
I’ve been lurkin in the shade,
All these snakes keep acting fake-
But they never make the grade!
It’s too blurry in the grain!
You get locked - out the flock!
As you stuck up in them chains,
You get murk’d for the plot,
cause they don’t believe in change,
watch me swerve out the lot, 
I’ll be heading to the bank,
write a check - it’s a lot,
got the bread up in my hand,
keep the blade in my socks,
ay, I don’t wanna fade,
Pull that trigger cuts my lights out,
Nah, I don’t care,
But we never paid in full,
As I fire I’m not scared,
Now they pray that I flop,
Throw my hands in the air.

SYRXGE & LUNACYISDEAD:
Hol’ up bruh
split that check,
you ain’t eaten
off my set (8x)

LUNACYISDEAD: 
Hol’ up, who that be?
I’ve been ghostin’ low-key,
They keep flexin’ like they deep,
til we circle on they street!
I’ve been posted in the cut,
All these fakes just run they mouth, 
But they never back it up, 
They just chase a little clout!
You get dropped out the pack!
Ain’t no love when you collapse, 
If you stuntin for the act,
You get lost don’t make it back
Watch me slide off the block, 
Stack my wins like it’s stocks, 
Keep the fire in my walk, 
Keep the blade in my sock.
I ain’t foldin’, I ain’t shook,
You can read it, not a book,
Got the city on my back, 
Still they never understood.
Now they whisper when I pass,
Tryna study how I move
But the code is in my blood,
it’s a law they can’t approve.

SYRXGE:
Hol’ up bruh
split that check,
you ain’t eaten
off my set (8x)

TOWNIE:
Gold up on my wrist,
I’ma fuck her face,
Blood up on my face,
No i can’t see a thing,
I’ma fade away,
Shoot the world inside my veins,
Pussy you’s a waste,
Rappers sweet like Minute Maid,
Cause when I’m on a roll,
I ain’t really trippin cause i been here before 
Uh, Pour a 4,
I ain’t trippin bro,
I ain’t really trippin cause i been here before 
Said i’m honest,
That belt right to ass, yeah I’m on it,
I’m grinding and shining
You know Townie on em
I phone all my homies, we ride 
I swear i cried,
When they stabbed my back,
And threw dirt in my eyes,
I’m just being honest and hopeful
But they don’t think the same when i spit the truth in their mind,
And that’s fasho,
Why i gotta jump off the roof with no soul? 
Why i gotta lead a life that’s so cold?
Why is you runnin and gunnin but went broke?
Why do i gotta fall to my knees and get no answer? 
Tippin my scales, 
should’ve saw you were the cancer.

SYRXGE:
Hol’ up bruh
split that check,
you ain’t eaten
off my set (8x)

Mixed/Mastered by all of us
Produced by DRUGSLUTT

Idgaf(4bonacci)

yun

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