crying sobbing weeping rn because no lyrics

elxnce scammed me 3 yrs ago his name leaves a sour ass taste dont care how good the other prods carried ELXNCE NOT VALID 🤡

MIDWXST + LEI ~ HIT THE ROAD (PROD.ELXNCE + CGM)

prod. frostd + streo + coupe
mastered by @weial
back n better than ever

lyrics -

@noob
i'm gonna be the first one to fully cosign gunrange
i cosign gunrange

@vis
talkin hella shit like it's a back talk
gunrange on gunrange came up from nothin let them racks talk
yous a decoy , always tryna act hard
i'm w @aftrrs , yeah we keep a stick , we tear apart
i'm feeing demonic yeah i swear to fuckin god
leave a mass murder at your block n yeah it was our fault
why u tryna cover up like we never knew all along?
why u tryna throw threats when we could just make u gone?
ain't ever heard of no second chance, no mercy
we on the wave mf like percy
gunrange nocturnal the way that we lurkin
bullets internal , they hit bitch they hurtin
voices in my head n they say that i cnt do it , i said fuck it
u ain't worth shit nah
bitch i got hittas
yeah we came back when u thought u cld kill us

@reefuh
im back and better than ever
lil bro pulled up on got put on a sweater
if he got a problem come eat the beretta
ion even talk w ur bitch aint met her
me and lil twin made it flip trendsetter
lil bro really suck i need him 2 get better
i put that perc in my jaw i cant feel it
me and @weial too up
broke through the ceiling

@kuriositylol
these niggas aint takin my title
bitch i feel like god imma leave him holy like the bible
nah u aint a leader bro u a disciple
5 bands onna bitch made that shit wit my eyes closed
i cannot keep track of the money thats comin in, im fuckin that bitch and i fuck her friend
lil bitch is a fan she be fuckin wit kuri
and she fine wit no makeup
lil bro aint puttin in work get a pay cut

@aftrrs
okay huh
eat on yo bitch like souffle
ball like i play for the knicks, no 2k
big choppa i take off ur scalp, toupee
sippin on wock like im sippin on kool aid
give ur bitch a bouquet
chop heatin up and it burn em like twoface
kick em like liu kang
lil boy stay in ur lane
hit yo bitch up, me or him, know she choosing

@rans0m
tote big guns for all of that big talk
u dont wanna see my pissed off
in the spaceship bouta lift off
choppa make him dance like tik tok
choppa knock em out 1 2 3 tic tac toe
no u is not my bro
i pulled up he ran like a ho

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decoys (visions + reef + kuriosity + aftrr + rans0m)

prod. frostd + smerk
master by @weial
freak, freak, freak.

lyrics:
@reefuh
sipping on green den red
duck from the beam put his body in a shed
push up on the team made him leave in a bed
murder for hire these presidents dead
benjamin stuck in my pocket
re-up
call the plug, no socket
freak fuck, want this bih so i got her
glock 19 if i spotem i gotem a goner
twin standing deep in that water pirahna
i call my lil bitch a queen like madonna

@aftrrs
hunnid round mag and im totin that llama
hit up yo hoe now im meeting her momma
stay out the loop idc bout the drama
sippin on purple, eyes red like madara
shot up, get turned to a photo like camera
big chop, shoot out the rue like euphoria
1 of 1, top of the game, no runner up
im wit my squad gunrange, u not 1 of us

@rans0m
hollows connect to his face bluetooth
smoking on tree i do not fuck w groot
knock that boy down then we takin his loot
c4 bust dat bitch down thru the roof
magic
make em disappear like poof
tragic
i put that boy on the news
lavish
i cannot stop getting blues
savage
you r really not that dude

@etterna1
pussy talkin shit then we take him to the underground
bullets gon hit then we fill you up w hundred rounds
flip another bag im not talkin bout a runaround
irons on the gat, what u talkin bout another round
i flick up the switch on my glock then i click it 
im takin a flick and u mad u aint in it
got weight in the bag im not talkin bout digits
got rack after rack i cant carry these bitches

@reefuh
sipping on green den red
duck from the beam put his body in a shed
push up on the team made him leave in a bed
murder for hire these presidents dead
benjamin stuck in my pocket
re-up
call the plug, no socket
freak fuck, want this bih so i got her
glock 19 if i spotem i gotem a goner
twin standing deep in that water pirahna
i call my lil bitch a queen like madonna

freaks (reef + aftrr + rans0m + etterna)

trev x funeral ep produced by elxnce 😉

@xxfuneral @prodelxnce

rhymes:
trev - 
pick a side, its either with me or you fucking die
homicide, that shit just make sense inside my fucking mind
13 bullets right inside his body he got colonized
trigger pull it, mix his blood with air now that shit oxidized
i ordered my bitch with extra extra thighs
did him for no reason we dont mention why
boiling, i like when the tension rise
yea i do this shit with ease i just pretend to try
he was talking shit i up the pole make sure the cable work
hungry mf, thought i missed a meal the way i ate the perc
buns up on this gun i make this choppa twerk
blues up in my pocket feel like papa smurf
you want the fame and shit
you wanna do me wrong and have me be ok with it
like wtf bih?
pull up fucking kfc he caught a drumstick
mask up, head to toe in black i brought the nun fit
up is where i run it
what u wanna do i done it
he was talking bout the gang
223's they hit his stomach
she gon suck it 
told her bun it
at the summit for the fun of it
drugs inside my system what u want i got a ton of it
chorus:
bridge:
*clears throat* .....fuck u
cause never once was nobody above u
and we gon have a crisis like the drugs do
pottery pull out this shit and mugg u

funeral:
yuh finna pull up and waste me


trev:
i just bought a whip i put some tints up on that shit
i make 12 chase me down bitch i never quit
i too legit yea, i handle shit bitch
promise i dont fuck around with business
he was talking shit we left his lip split (up)
bitch im pushing weight no heavy lifting
i think its time for an assistant
i need a bitch to hug on me and give me kisses

trev mas x funeral - pretend to try [+ elxnce, vvspipes]

rhymes:

put him under my knife like a surgeon
yea we kill him we dont even hurt em
yea we fuck on the rug we not persian
in them places you aint even heard of
got her wrapped round my head like a turban
not the town how we ride in surburbans
yea the main she hate my ex
crisis averted
how you hating on me as a person
they dont want this beef no thurmanns
yea i keep that heat no thermos
double r my car got curtains
got my bih upset no Furman
if you straight we straight no perming
yeehaw roll raw im burning
yea
im burning up
im really shocked you aint heard of us
izzy and i feeling murdeous
bitch im a dog feel like cerberus
got a two door whip you still ride the bus
im sipping act i dont mind the tuss
i get off when she get off when she get off i like to bust
yea yea
bih im a dog
hop whip to whip leapfrog
throw it up and down seesaw
bitch im about my cream
got the gallery on me
got the gallery white tee
my salary like calories 2k a day thats me

chorus
i get laid like frito lay
told my mom its gon be ok
25 hoes in an escalade
doing shit for the escapade
i wake up which wrist do i flex today
i dont walk around bitch i levitate
i said fuck a doc i self medicate
she open her legs its the heaven gates
beat her back like an 808
ops they know where i stay
fuck i dont relocate
i never move, i stay in the ville
neck underwater im breathing thru gills
buffalo my pockets full of them bills
cuff a hoe something i couldnt fulfill
you wanted something i couldnt be ok
fuck the bullshit ole ok
im making blues while i snooze ok
i never, i never lose ok
designer shoes i abuse
like she wanna fuck me im getting the cues
S on my chest like i play for the cuse
i dont fuck em in ones, i fuck em in twos
yea
now im up its whats up with me
im sippin on mf bubbly
bad hoes start to say they in love with me
just come take a look at my bank account
the way that im stacking it gluttony
if he talking shit it end bloodily
like in her mouth
she want my kids joint custody

chorus

hit a blinker 
put my fist to his chin he a thinker
talk game but im never gon link her
bring in the bell not the tinker
*bell*
side hoe want a ring on her finger
one fuck and they linger
pussy pantheress its pinker
low shots not a stinger

crisis averted [+ elxnce, surgeon, lewisgoing]

w/ @caponeti
@prodkirian x jai



lyrics
im sippin on wok this aint tris bitch
get to running up a sack like its christmas
he in a body bag im a mortician
she came w him i leave w her i took his mistress
took a red and took a blue cant the difference 
he cant find the bag he got no intuition
i get u knocked off u on a hit list
knock his top off ion miss shit
hit the bank yeah im making deposits yeah im countin digits
this aint mls sorry baby u cant kick it
know im bout my bread bout my guap bout my biscuits 
aimin for the head arp imma risk it

capo:
yeah we gone risk it
with my brothers trained for the business 
heighten up your aim boy you’re missing 
i just poured the wok in a base of a mistic
if its problems about it i got aim
sorry if you just tapped in you too late
if you’re biting just be honest about you’re so lame
told em that i got it just stay up in yo lane
they tryna lie on me say i got no range
n***** be talking they really got no brains
i keep popping shit with my n***** got no shame
just know that money come in and it wont change 
bad yella bitch wanna link at the hotel
aint sign the deal told em hope that it goes well
come get some work we got prices a low sale
if you dont know this then you gone know hell damn

crisis averted [+ elxnce, surgeon, lewisgoing]

trev mas

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