Fraser Blume & Ameer Love - Peace Zone

Ameer Love & Fraser Blume - $800 (prod. Rodinz)

bitch said show your bands, bitch i told her tell the time
money out i millie rock on all you fucking swines
scrolling on my tiktok reposting like i’m lying
dannyfaygo told me who will see… the blind 
sipping wok wok in my cup is a feline
told me eat her cat and i shut her up with mine

she fuck with me acting like i’m caesar
i ain’t getting backstabbed, no i need a rita 
talking like i can’t read
got the ranger so pristine 
reading rooms with laser beams
tryna smash out, please back up like i can’t breath
trying not the flinch when i get hit with the sandman
swinging to her crib i need a helmet 
tryna slay that bitch like a belmont
told her baby girl this not act one
act two, act three this ain’t fashion 
she don’t know me cuz i’m capping

i been fucking bitches yeah it’s like i got a problem
i ain’t off a percocet but fuck it might be on one
so you know this crazy girl, she just gave me brain
this mary jane i know it’s laced imma go insane 
imma rob your brother fuck it imma take his chain
rocket launcher on my back, you can feel my pain
it’s not the same, it’s not the same
that ***** ain’t from boston, yeah i know his ass from maine
saw this ***** in some snow, but it ain’t cocaine
king of the hill but i don’t sell propane
i ain’t here to play, losing ain’t okay
in here making hits like another saturday

Fraser Blume & Ameer Love - fucking donk (feat. Azura) (prod. narcotix)

Turn the time back x4

Uh uh uh uhhh
Listen to the way my heart beats when I’m geeked up
Never missed a day of getting high because I sleep none
Cuz I sleep none, you talking through your needs turn back
I need you to talk to me to sleep right now
Pulling out my phone to weigh the weed I’m whacked
Show me what you meant and back it up like that
Yeah like that, whack job I’m nothing but a psych ward rat
Danny told me go in, he didn’t I capped
But i’ll do it for bro we locked in like that

I got too many options, too many options
Bitch! I know you playing me it ain’t shockin
Tryna spin on me? Nah you were flockin
Better get your shit out my crib. Get to walkin
You better stop it. You better lock in
You boutta lose your bag! Too busy talkin
I’m boutta steal your damn shoes they docs
Imma rock em
Cuz imma fashion killa. Nigga I’m a top man
Fly man fly man
Really imma problem
I could rock a bow tie on my neck or my noggin
I could pop out with a scarf belt
(And) nigga imma flaunt it
I can rock a dress and still pull yo bitch you don’t got it
I can take a fit down from Pharrell 
He gon lob it
Think you can dress better than me
You better stop it
Why you askin? NIGGA IM HIGH FASHION
yeah we L-E-F-T left you in the past tense
Yeah you’re literally lame you ain’t actin
Yeah you actually, yeah you factually don’t
Take these pants from me, better ask, I ain’t mad
I’m like Brady I’m gon pass it
Man you acting real soft, way too passive
My dogs ain’t barkin, yeah they bite like a mastiff
Yeah my ego pterodactyl uh
WAY TOO HIGH WAY TOO MASSIVE!

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