PROD FROSTD, STARBOYROB, BLUSKXY
twin @reefuh
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[aftrr]
spent on my wrist 47 no 8k
smokin wit reef, in my pocket, prezi dente
no face no case, hit that jugg, payday
hoe wanna fuck then she might as well pay me
boy better duck he need backup, mayday
she got a big trunk, ass fat kim k
i got a big gun, choppa sing ray j

[reef]
i eat good its kimchi
i sip drank not remy
bitch i tote that semi semi auto 
woahoah i 
the draco stay in my fendi
a fuck boy tempt me
gon wave him bye
rollin 10 deep backwood sticky
shit'll make him cry

[aftrr]
u countin up crumbs ima real breadwinner
i Spin on yo block like braxton miller
i Play with the kitty no cat no litter
send him to God ima real born sinner
Chop eat em up like dinner
Cinder block my guap, new winter coat
Ima boss yo pockets slimmer
With her, in her mouth Floss, no denture, hoe

[reef]
im on a yacht on a boat
put the glock to his dome
like tf is he on
im sippin on drank
dis not patron
like allstate im in yo home
7.62 break his bones
pussy better watch yo tone fb
you in da crib all alone
im on dnd get out my phone

[aftrr]
Breaking her back, bane, paralyzed
White hoe coldplay, paradise
I am the goat copy me im the paradigm
I got dos hoes hola me they a pair of dimes
How many bands in my pocket like 50
Im off a xan and im sippin on trissy
Dumb off a dud it gon do me so dizzy
talk how i talk cuz she like how im singing

[reef]
hate me all ya want
pockets big big af 
and my lil bird'll make him duck
like whats the word ok its up
im in a bentley 
i cut the perc w some fenty
goodnight 
i copped a crib u a renter
king reef spitting fax like a goddamn printer

[aftrr
uppercut one punch man my fist
u not 1 of us camp rock cant get in

[reef]
i done fucked her face im triflin
boy fuck that tape ts aint it 

[aftrr]
556 in the chamber i lock it
withdraw hunnid bands u aint even deposit

[reef]
wheres the bag oh u done lost it
boy u stay on my nuts like get tf out the closet

[aftrr]
me n reefuh like goten n trunks
hop out the cut wit some 4 in my cup
up on yo block if its up then its stuck
feel like j cole bad hoe cant enough

[reef]
aye me n kyle gone fuck up the summer
hop out the car on feet he a runner
tb on dick od its a bummer
she keep 2 hands on me she a drummer

SPOTIFY !

no hook 2 w/ reef

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]

https://open.spotify.com/album/6Ybi7i5JfeTNVINqIbjWBm?si=_6d58l8fQPuc0lBZ3QDhtw

rhymes:
i been trying every drug but aint no medicine for this
keep a glockie on my side this reticle i never miss
he gon die if he try, leave him swimming with the fish
homicide, homicide, leave him dead in a ditch
like wtf is up
with that price on his head i made a couple bucks
she want more of me she said that i dont love enough
you cause some trouble once and now they call you troublesome
like i dont get it bitch
scars up on my body walk around like im a veteran
she said that i light up her whole life im thomas edison
put him in the dirt, yea his body make good sediment
finger on the trigger when i pull it get adrenaline
i said NO to LA like the pelicans
bad bitch hurt me down to my skeleton
promise i wouldnt fall but i fell again
these bad bitches man they take me out my element
hope the distance between us
dont break us and beat us
or give me a reason
to end what im needing
my bonds start to weaken
im hopeless, defeated
my heart start to deepen
the last thing i can do is lose you
but i should be grateful i knew you
maybe one day youll come home and come thru
we can relive the last days without you

chrous

riptony
i try not to believe it
try not to need it
can i keep a secret
can not find a reason
im so defeated
do you still have meaning
is he tough enough 
got a price on his head bro better buckle up
nah he cant fuck with us
you done lost my trust
is this love or lust
if its love you can keep it
was so conceited
im so defeated
if its lust i dont need it
try to delete it
im so depleted

chorus

adrenaline ft. riptony [+ Pk, Shalli]

@xxfuneral @prodelxnce

rhymes:
i shop by appointment
that mean im buying everything up in the store
i see u did me wrong lil bitch like what u do that for
i talk to other bitches cause im bored
we sent his ass to hell told the devil give him a tour
she want my attention, she dont like being ignored
im making benjamins everytime that im pressing record
we put his face on the floor, i like the taste of the gore
fuck a gun, i brought a sword to the war
ive never done this before
got her ass begging for more
paint his walls benjamin moore
i fucking love the decor
dora how these bullets they explore his fucking body
bad bih got a body
that bad bih getting bodied
that boy get no pussy need a sock i call him dobby
diamonds they be skating on my neck they playing hockey
do this as a hobby
money coming in now i can buy shit for my mommy
that shit put a smile on my face no murakami

funeral:
yea we got AR's in this bitch we in the lobby
like sosa baby no i do not love no thotties
pull up, drop him, pull up, got him
if i pull up i shoot it better than the last time
i just doodoo better as a past time
something at half time
i just hit u up know its a bad time
like the last time
im so faded
i get sedated
roll up belated
keep waiting
im contemplating
my arms are laid
and they bleed out
they can talk to anyone but they talking to me now
can even explain my own blah blah im in they dreams now

trev:
couple shots in his whip he need some body work
im in love with her frame but she want body work
it was self defense we was shooting cause they shot it first
ah fuck, glock it make his body jerk

chorus again

trev:
i feel like dante im walking like a zombie
im in the mall, bih i bald, huh ghandi
bitch im going stupid like a blondie
my bro dont miss under pressure he shoot it calmly
varial, make that pack flip, thats on me
ariel, cause that boy body under the sea
burial, something that that boy wont have
if he gone then he gone im glad

trev mas x funeral - appointment [+ elxnce, kurai, vinso]

@xxfuneral @prodelxnce shoutout elxnce for the on and on sample

rhymes:
im not typical
far from original
the way you did me that shit criminal
say that shit right to my face dont like subliminals
you lie bout everything you say so far from literal
look around my neck some hanging minerals
if i love you, then i love you, unconditional
yea the shit that you start is fucking trivial
you tend to leave when that shit get difficult
if you at the party bitch im there
arounf you cant breathe swear theres no air
oh shit you got another man wasnt aware
oh shit you got another man wasnt aware
fuck u talking bout
caught this lil boy talking down
fell in love with that choppa sound
his body what we chalking out
like baby i wont yell at you like im just talking loud
but if he try to run away then we gon walk him down

chorus:

funeral:

trev:
DOA leave him dead
i turn a backseat to a bed, fuck
clifford his body red, yuh
my cup pink just like its ken
yea like fuck yo man, that boy wimpy just like greg
yea like simon says, I aint aiming for yo legs
exotic strand, we aint smoking on no reg
yea yo boy he on patrol he sold his soul that boy a fed
turn him to number 2, right up in his top he caught some lead
he caught bakers dozen, 13 fucking bullets not no bread

trev mas x funeral - i'm there [+ elxnce]

prod aftrr + pk (@prod_pk) + frostd (@imfrostd)
feat reef (@reefuh)
all plats: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/aftrr/time-crisis-feat-reefuh

[reef]
aye aint shit sweet
i was fucking round on x pills w my last bitch
tryna make ends meet
im so sick of these birds wanna get em dispersed
tell em shut they beak
i wake up then work off percs
folks i just tweak

i needa get them hurt ima sadist
if it aint bout bread boy save it
hol on i could fuck this hoe for a payment
triple a twenty make it back in a month
got my foot in the club
that boy be stepping on the ones
i cant fw a scrub but tlc been number one
machine gun kelly or sum boy ima son of a gun
i'll pull up with the heat like i play for the suns
and i pull up with a rocket to send dat boy on a run

how much x in my stomach uh pussy a ton
are you dumb or u dumb like boy u been a lil bum
hey
im rocking moncler issey miyake
convertible carter
you missing the topic
you shop at hot topic
boy u need to stop it
pull up with them golems
i call em my goblins
my sniper on timing its never a problem
i fuck on his momma for few hunnid dollas
damn

[aftrr]
Bruce lee how i kick shit
Chop got that dawg wit a drum thats a big bitch
White hoe kimmy crawford how im kickin it
Arp wit a silencer like im ferb how im killin shit
Pussy boy he broker than no other aint no fixin it
U Pay for me for a feat u want a beat then give me dividends
sippin molly water got me stutterin like timbaland
im druski at ur funeral im talkin what he coulda been

Bad latina shawty gimme taste of that pupusa
Draco take yo partna and yo momma no babushka
Smokin mario kart got me seein koopa troopas
Mixin green wit my fanta call it oompa loompa
Big boy get shot in his fupa
the rueger gon vibrate yo block like a tuba
Im blowin up sooner
u stuck in ur roomer
its reefuh and me on tv 
zeke and luther

-

back in the cut w my twin time crisis
pray that my choppa dont bite, mike tyson
stick in the mud but a drum leave u lifeless
nero the Captain cant copy im Priceless
ina 2 door coupe
got hoe after hoe like duck duck goose
at a party off a molly tryna get footloose 
glock leave u with no option, u chopped n screwed
yeah

[reef]
blow that bitch up like a whistle
i put my trust in that pistol
arp big den a missile
i pop out the cut hit a triple
flood the wrist hurricane katrina
i jus dropped this bag on sabrina
boy i touch more racks than serena
no u cant see me john cena

[aftrr]
huh moncler coat
under the weather this chop what i tote
im in that gle smokin my dope
she want a piece of me u do the most, oh
never sell my soul
movin that pack that i got for the low
i will never switch up ill never fold
mr freeze my wrist on froze

time crisis w/ reef

spark

ON ALL PLATS - https://songwhip.com/pdktp/crack
prod. by IscreL!
Featuring: @tansea @9blare @rans0m

Lyrics:
{pdktp}
I,
I'm feeling dizzy on that wock wock wock,
Sorry I'm in a hurry, I can't talk talk talk,
I see em scurry,
so you better pass the rock rock rock,
you won't see me, 
loading off at the dock dock dock,

I'm going ghost,
fill up my glass,
watch me I'm boutta make a toast,
ugh I'm rolling with that check,
that body I dispose,
run it back, she wanna stop,
but I'm snortin coke right out her crack,

Yeah she ain't sniffin jack,
uh daniels sippin on that buzzer beater,
I'm laughing with yo bitch,
she say you got a peter,
shootin holes at his his body,
he lose a liter,
I'm riding back n fourth,
she wanna get in my backdoor,
ugh I'm losin money and more,
I cannot talk when I cannot afford,
back ache,
you better get some money,
so you get your bag straight,
you better pipe down,
before you lactate,

{blare}
heh,
woah woah woah,
she wanna hop in the whip,
but she won't suck dick,
so I told her go,
hoah hoah home,
she wanna stay in the crib
but she can't pay her rent,
cause her funds to lo lo low,
she said she can't take the dick,
but she still wanna fuck,
so she said go slo woah woah,

If I'm a bitch then I'm the baddest bitch,
huh,
yeah he talk shit, and we might get him hit,
huh, heh,
he say his thing, but we aint ever sing that shit,
heh,
we blowout the brains in the whip on some codaine shit,

I don't give a fuck if I go blind,
I dont gotta see the price,
she said blare your getting way too high,
you ain't been acting right,
she think Imma fucking leave her lone,
she probably right,
huh huh,
and I'm probably high,
just sniffed two lines of columbian white,
huh,
and I'll probably die,
if he run up on me we put him in the sky,
huh,
if he want he can try,
don't give a fuck bitch I stay on that time,

runnin man challenge, I take off that dome,
get in my crib and she take off her thong,
still making digicore shitty ass songs,
beep boop beep boop move the fuck on,
painted my nails, now he callin me gay,
the bitch I want given me face,
stay on my dick like every damn day,
sorry lil homie I don't swing that way,

you got it,
heh,
you gotta come meet this heat,
we finna,
huh,
we finna go make him bleed,

{tansea}
heha,
I don't even rap anymore,
heh,
who do you know doing it like me,
I just made three different songs in a week,
and I'm posting my verses on top of this beat,
man I'm with pd inside of the trap,
and we making a play for the night when we meet,
I took a trip to Miami for something to face,
but that don't mean I carry my heat,

that one went over they head,
for someone movin in silence,
you talk too much,
man get yo bread,
I know I got opps in the 856,
in fact they want me dead,
pull up to the spot,
and I'm airing it out,
best believe Imma aim for the head,

I already know I'm the best,
said that I know I'm the best,
that's my ego talkin,
they outta be free of my mind,
I be thinking like stephen hawkin,
I know the people be watching,
birds on me I know they flockin,
all they ask is when I'm droppin,
just know that I'm always plottin,

feel like blare cause I'm starting a riot,
me and rans0m inside of the highest,
If I see it and want it, I buy it,
Imma fiend when it comes to the violence,
Imma keep stacking my chips on chips,
buying a crib in the bay,
I keep calling my bank,
and asking much my wallet today,
yeah,

{rans0m}
I'm off oxy, I can't think,
I got the check, 
and I spend it on mink,
I got some wock,
Imma pour it to drink,
I get some real shit,
tatted in ink,
I heard his music,
that shit stink,
arp, that shit sing,

ugh,
brodie send the drop,
I'm tryna go,
we pulled up and got him hoe'd,
cause Imma big steppa,
we aim and tote barettas,
go shopping, spend whateva,
in the strip club,
change the weather,
fuck wit ashley,
fuck wit heather,
pop a perc,
I'm feeling much better,

crack

crack (ft. blare, tansea & rans0m)

inthewrong w/ reef (kirian)

rhymes:

Gangs signs when I hop out of the whip bitch I’m the shit hoe
F a bih at her moms crib when I walk out how to tip toe
.5 tint on the window
Pull out dual glocks they akimbo
Spanish bih call me gringo cause I’m not good with the lingo
my bih thick af, I can tell she eat her oats
She got motion like the ocean I’m just coasting on the boat
Hit that boy hit an emote
Pushing p just like my coat 
Didn’t wanna have to do it I guess murder what she wrote
i got a big bag
i just took his hoe come get his bih back
i play with guns bih like i dont play with knick knacks
i get my get back, i aint calling dispatch
i f his hoe, its yo bih you should be pissed at
ooooo, oh that yo bih
my bro got a deadshot they shoot on aim assist
they think they living good but you aint living like this
check under the hood the engine V8 in this whip
my pockets big on creatine 
i hope you send ya team at me
if you do i get him gone i do it easily
two guns call em yip and yap cause these shits talk alot
bodies chalk a lot
we chalk the block the opps is on
call that bih my stick the way she been around
bend it two hands on the ground
*clap clap*
i like that sound
you would think im on a farm
all the bs im surround
im a hound
way im smelling out the fake that im around

chorus

i never knew
the things youd do
i opened up that was just for you
i came, i showed you i aint playin
but you just wanna fuck around like all you hoes the same
i like a bad bitch she in shape
yea my tuss is flavored grape
hit my plug he sold me shit
frosted flakes cause it was great
popped a perc im seeing shapes
this world i cant escape
she said my dick was super man
told that hoe bring me my cape
in a big body i shake and bake
took my bros right out of section 8
fine china my dinner plate
hit his neck they had to intubate 
this money new to me, assimilate
used to rent but now i own the place
i put this water on my body had to irrigate

trev mas x funeral - i'm there [+ elxnce]

trev mas

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