I ain’t heard sum this heat inna minute you should tap im tryna work

Top chef hard Af gangy no cap keep going 🔥🔥🔥🔥🆙🔜💓💯✨

Yung bruh was reincarnated on this song 🦇🔥🧛🏽

Lyrics:

Aye bitch i attack that

 I never gave a fuck 

Told that Bitch  grab pack sack 
We gone get turnt up

I told that bitch grab my nap sack 
Huh 

What she doin? 


She chokin up on my di dick 

Ok do it 
that bitch she gone call me da da 


We talkin off the  exotic 
I tell ha ass fat 


I know these niggas gone hate me because these racks fat


I seen ya future 

So miss you ain’t gotta ask that 
   
Bag on me 
Who rolling ?

Fuck that bitch heard she fuck my homie

Pistol waste down for you nigga don’t know me  


Scar face moving out packs like tony 

I been takin time, breathin thoughts by 
my lonely 

But you the one ain’t talkin why you act like you don’t know me?

We both talking shit but we just cappin cuz we lonely 

Walk his self down through the streets he a Phony 

First shorty trust, and she trickin like she Loki 

But I’mma be a god while you niggas stay the phony’s 

Meeseeks niggas do the task cause ya owe me


And I ain’t want the bitch to love the drugs she want a Percy



Spendin too much time wit my brain  I miss the old me  

Ion spend no time wit the gang I miss the old treez 

She keep tellin lies trynna play it like she know me 

I don’t got no time to figure out 
You shoulda told me 





I’m just tryna take this flic  

While your bitch grab my leg, tried to touch my dick 

Told his shorty I can’t fix, 

shorty tell me I’m her fix  

Told her can’t fuck no trick

Said I can’t fuck his bitch 


She can still suck my dick 

Told his bitch suck my dick 



Pullin up all black tent 

Nigga talk shit he bent 


Imma have shoot his friends 

Imma have to beuke his ken 

Shorty know we just friends
 

I don’t wanna make amends  


Swingin that blade like finn 

Swingin that blade he fin

Aye bitch i attack that

 I never gave a fuck 

Told that Bitch  grab pack sack 
We gone get turnt up

I told my bitch grab my nap sack 
Huh 

What she doin? 


She chokin up on that da da  

Ok do it 
that bitch she gone call me da da 


We talkin off the  exotic 
I tell ha ass fat 


I know these niggas gone hate me because these racks fat


I seen ya future 
So miss you can go and ask that  


Bag on me 
Who rolling ?

Fuck that bitch heard she fucked my homie

Pistol waste down for you nigga don’t know me  


Scar face moving out packs like tony 

I been takin time, breathin thoughts by 
my lonely 

But you the one ain’t talkin why you act like you don’t know me?

We both talking shit but we just cappin cuz we lonely 

Walk his self down through the streets he a Phony

unpopular misfit (Prod. N3ro)

P.O.V

Come 4 Me

Come 4 Me (Prod. Sincere7th)

Watch And See! (Prod. warheart & sardonyx)

All That (feat. @Leethal.kk) (prod. @Leethal.kk)

Audio Drugs

Synth melody from the 187family's Player Haters intro. Melody was too gas not to use for a beat.

Opiate (feat. Damneardone and ScriptMedds)

Top chef

DEBOYRAXX! & Popstarslime - LIT ATF! [prod. captain g]

DON'T MISS

DON'T MISS [prod. squirlbeats]

who jae s next victim?
snake charmer i play em the rhythm
they slitherin slide go get em.

Top chef

$mile

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