lyrics:
ya i heard he want smoke told em pull up
n dat chop make him dance do da hula
dat boy talk on da fangs he a fool ya 
no u cant touch a band watch and drool ya

w-wa-walk in his trap get it jumpin
"swing and a miss" dat boy aint hittin nothin
i-i-i got dat 556 in here dumpin
my song on they aux u can hear ts bumpin

y-y-you don- you dont want smoke w da gang
bl- blade on da chop drainin shit w my fangs
ge- gen on my hip quick draw let it bang
i- in dat jeep truck w cru skkipinnn lanes

yuh im on dat run
he aint on shit but he postin them guns 
shots thru his stomach tryna hand dat boy tums
he tryna work gotta tax his shit buns

he talkin shit gun him down
cho-chop make him silent he talkin so loud
he-he twitter type we gon find dat boy house
put dat gun in his mouth found him lack on da couch

you dont want smoke w da gang
bl- blade on da chop drainin shit w my fangs
ge- gen on my hip quick draw let it bang
i- in dat jeep truck w cru skkipinnn lanes

w-wa-walk in his trap get it jumpin
"swing and a miss" dat boy aint hittin nun
i-i-i got dat 556 in here dumpin
my song on they aux u can hear ts bumpin

swing and a miss (prod.me) *ALL PLATS*

u cant k!ll me if i kms (skkipyyy)

XAVIERSOBASED HALO REMIX !!!!!! idk why i added the circagang tags shit dead asf

[shiver]

(yeah i know that boy fake, got no halo)

yeah im getting to the bread like some cake dough
yeah im bouta fucking spark, like im Cayo
man i know that you fake, got no halo (yeah, yeah)
if the cops come by better lay low (yeah, yeah, yeah)

uh, if the cops come by, better lay low
yeah these people on my dick, they be ayo
ima pull up in the whip, thats a payload
you be saying that im broke but i get paid tho (i get paid tho)

yeah you going bad, like some mayo
if you talk shit, #503 hit you with draco
yeah, me and sem innis shit we counting pesos
uh, oh my god ho

i dont give a fuck, yeah 
you a lost thought, uh
bitch talk shit, yeah you know your getting blocked
yeah, pull up on his ass why you looking so distraught?
ah, pull up on this bitch, but yk im not a thot uh

[sem]

she gon suck up on this dick yeah
im with jahh innis bitch yeah
she gon give me fuckin' deepthroat
yeah, yeah, yeah

i got that pink cheetah skin, uhh yuh
im with jahh innis bitch and we smoking on that blunt, yuh
bitch, yeah come up to the front, yuh, uh
i swear this shit gon be fun!

yeah, aye smokin on that blunt!
yuh, yeah chiefin on that blunt
when the cops come by, yeah boy you better run
they be charging me for shit, bih i ain do nun

yeah, i aint really do nun!
yeah, bitch im tryna get the funds!
yeah, bitch im tryna get the funds
yuh, aye, uh

PINK CHEETAH SKIN FT. SEM (XAV + CRANES)

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bands where dey at boy uon got nun
me n twin we flippn packs n we wont drop nun
eyes on u js like a cat so dnt u try n run
eyes up here js like a dad so dat make u my son
uon evn gotta pole how u gon clap sumn?
u cant tap nun pssy u wont smack nun
we smoke fat blunts nga we smoke mad blunts
big K small drac so dnt u try nun
plz dont try nun
pls dont play dumb
yea dis chop it hit yo neck n make yo face numb
finger fuck tha glick ik how to make tha K cum
drop tha pole and toss the bag b4 the jakes come

nun prod leafuh

prod 1cey and marrvsn

he ain’t sliding on nothing 
got a gun in the club get it busting 
who u thought u mean mugging? 
i got in the club club club club 
got to many racks in my pants they gon fall down 
took to many perks ima trip like a ball gown 
got to many racks in my pants they gon fall down 
took to many perks ima trip like a ball gown 
got to many racks in my pants they gon fall down 
took to many perks ima trip like a ball gown 
never used to talk but im up and i ball now 
trynna put my team down acting like a damn clown 
ur shit is ass yea u need to retire 
u ain’t got no bands yea ur pants on fire 
pull up with a sword yea they call me a squire 
u aint gonna make it u just a tryer
i’ve been counting all the bands run a lap to the bank 
i don’t even care walk in smell rank yuh
everyday im locked in smoking on that dank 
u ain’t on me shelf u not in my rank

yaa yaya
yaa yaya
yaa yaya
yaa yaya
yaa yaya
yaa yaya
yaa yaya

yaa yaya
yaa yaya
yaa yaya
yaa yaya
yaa yaya
yaa yaya
yaa yaya

he ain’t sliding on nothing 
got a gun in the club get it busting
who u thought u mean mugging? 
i got in the club club club club 
got to many racks in my pants they gon fall down 
took to many perks ima trip like a ball gown 
got to many racks in my pants they gon fall down 
took to many perks ima trip like a ball gown 
got to many racks in my pants they gon fall down 
took to many perks ima trip like a ball gown 
never used to talk but im up and i ball now 
trynna put my team down acting like a damn clown 
ur shit is ass yea u need to retire 
u ain’t got no bands yea ur pants on fire 
pull up with a sword yea they call me a squire 
u aint gonna make it u just a tryer
i’ve been counting all the bands run a lap to the bank 
i don’t even care walk in smell rank yuh
everyday im locked in smoking on that dank 
u ain’t on me shelf u not in my rank

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