WhoWouldveThought (prod. Unknown)

Prod. tuMaggz

JMattson:
https://soundcloud.com/j_mattson

LYRICS:
Watch your mouth bitch
They don’t need to know
I brought a pistol with me in here for the show
I’m might let it go bang at the front row
Maggz a fuckin maniac I think he gotta go
Oh shit
Heard that boy say I’mma snitch
Last I heard he wound up dead rotting in a ditch 
They found me up in the house smokin blunts wit Witch
I’m a heretic 
Sacrificing bitches to the clique 
Cruising slow up on the interstate I’m causing traffic
Shoot a hoe right in the brain I felt like causing havoc 
Cruising slow up on the interstate I’m causing traffic
Bruising blunts I hit the breaks my death was photographic

JMattson:
Die slow bitch
Die slow bitch 
I've been runnin from the fuckin 5-0 bitch
Psychosis
Psychosis
Out for blood this ain't no fuckin type O bitch
Gotta kill some motherfuckas if they know shit
Gotta make sure that no witnesses will notice
The militia wit me emptying the whole clip
We the outsiders rumbling with SOCS
Oh shit

Causing Traffic (feat. JMattson)

DUMB!BITCH (prod. XdenTrapBeats x EF)

Diamonds (ft.HVSHRV)

Alone In Paris (Feat. Stuffy)

cydia

rare_love_song

https://soundcloud.com/navvvi
https://soundcloud.com/distortionthe1

hey, a perfect blood sack like a mosquito
cuz she supportive of the studio
she held my hand through orlando
until our lives start foreshadow
so now i made myself a murderer i took it all so furtherer
the clock be ticking word of her communication mummerer
i flew.
i took it, i took it, i knew.

And to think that i just really thought I knew it all 
Met you since the first glance I knew that we would soon involve 
And when im gon all I can think about is you at all 
Times like a dog you burrowed a home inside my heart
and All I can feel is her warmth 
It's letting me drop all the force 
The field Lowered for once 
Nah this ain't part for the course 
I been Frost bitten by life
It's got me cold as the north 
But now the sense of your touch 
Has made me melt to the floor

she_has_warmth

Fucc A Busta

04 - Fly as a Jet

FED UP (PROD. W4DDLES)

We are the council. The council will beat your ass. 

[Verse: Milo]
Blasting out her back this bitch is bellowing bellowing
I’mma murderer the blood is raining on my umbrella
And If the fed knocking on my door bitch I ain’t selling no intel 
I hit that shit below the belt she ask me boy who you telling 

I’m Smoking that pack on the dlo
Y’all can’t fuck w my ego
Knew I had the cheat code
Since I was a lil niño
Got that tool like rico
she say she from Puerto Rico
Swat her nigga like mosquito
Hit em with the Bangalore torpedo 
Heard you coming out from below
Where yo fees I count like zero
I don’t need no hero 
Heard they searching for my info 
That shit better be thorough
These niggas be some weirdos
2020 on some Jim Crow
Got me locked up like vitro

Im saying

Y’all best start take notes cause we cold as fuck 
I came threw with the crew and we loaded up 
The day test our stress so we rollin up
and now we hit the hotbox and we burning up

Shit blast on the radio go turn it up
Peace of mind when my niggas started perking up
Got yo bitch in the back and she slurping up
and you mad I don’t really give a fuck

It’s pour up 
drank
Control the pain
Stay in my lane
Let go of my brain
scrape up the remains
That shit won’t never change
take gain and maintain
Take gain and maintain

Causing Traffic (feat. JMattson)

TuMaggz