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X With The Gang (Prod. Rollie)

those days ft synatra

Poetry

15 min cookup prod. whiteboy

felt like chasin bags needa part 2

lyrics:

harry and slaughtr we chasin more bags up,
dont fuck with the otherside we fuck your mans up,
xxl vetement keeping the glock tucked,
bbl bitch putting bands in her dump truck,
bbl bitch tryna get in the photo,
calling her friends saying harry here fomo,
my name in their mouth only do it for promo,
they hearing this song hoe shake it in slow-mo,
they totin' fake guns im calling your bluff, 
uh,
yeah i aint fall for no pump fake,
mess with the gang and we leave you like crumb cake,
model bitch giving me brain got a duck face,
all black tank and it came with a v12,
racks upon your head send me the detail, 
fucking a foreign hoe,
fuck with the bad hoes,
oops,
harry stealing your female

pshhhhh,
that´s what your bitch says,
she wants designer all over her body okay,
I pull out the jumper like this 2K,
to fuck that bad bitch I´m on my way,
fuck me harder all she say,
yeah, yeah,
bad bitch in my spot, she a baddie yeah she sellin rocks,
on my body yea Rick Ross,
she step in that bitch with vetements,
wtf yeah I´m in the crocs,
bills, bodies, i got ´em all on me,
checks, hunnids, I know you wanna be mee,

all type of colour bills,
switch up my hair like im phree,
foreign hoe down on her knees now,
slaughtr on the jumper i rebound,
i know you wanna be me,
i got the baddest bitch,
shot you lose calorie,
i got no battery,
dont fuck with my cavalry,
lil harry mastery,
i brought your hoe to the back why you mad at me?

I break this shit like it´s glass,
get the fuck of my ass,
you can not hang with me, okay,
cause I´m a Sniper like glass,
I fuck that bitch cause I know that she perfect,
fat ass pretty bitch she got the curves yeah,
fat ass pretty bitch she got a knife,
Boy don´t hit me,
I got a strive

i keep the tec on my hip no stripes,
you say you gon pull up then you getting striked,
yeah atc geeked sipping on sprite,
im wrapped in that rick they boys love to bite,
stand on my money new heights,
srt scat ride with the pipe,
vvs diamonds im a walking light,
yeah you aint on shit make that boy take a hike

don´t get that shit outta my head,
bitch don´t talk I´m stacking that bread,
yeah your bitch she wanna fuck on my Name,
bitch don´t talk on me talk on my Name,
huh uh, huh uh, bitch I be passing that shit to my Twin
chasin´ bags with my bro, you know that we always win huhhh

chasin bags 2 [prod. clvr]

(me)

all i know is what i know (aikiwik)
you cant keep me from the door
these pillies will have you on the floor
mr pass one to my bro
this shit go under your nose
all my homies they on go
you can take one then take more
typa shit to get you low

why you filled with hesitation
cops around its palpitation
in the vette we fuckin racing
3.5 and now i face it
in the streets their filled with casings
by the street lights they adjacent
why you worried bout a placement
you just hate so you can blame it

on someone else
got jewelry on myself
they catch im in jail
and no one post my bail
be someone else
do it if all else fails
were going off the rails
im still up making sales
get turnt off of a pill
god gave you all free will
why you worried bout the bill
shits free and i get thrilled
dirty cup is filled with drank
and the blunt is filled with stank
got ripped off of a plank
gassed up we in the paint

(night)

gotta dirty cup fill that bitch right up with love
boutta fuck it up yeah we boutta turn it up
yeah sippin wok, yeah got some groupie love
in that big body truck yea we pushin up
pull up on yo boo im with dango
hold up make yo move but i fuck the same hoe
stay down and lil bitch i never changed up
dont play around i got diamonds in my chains yuh

boughta shit
i dont feel i made her
she my hoe
but i never claimed her
step around dont play lil hoe i take you down
i walked in im with bih yea you better make no sounds
i put water on my wrist, yea i feel like imma drown
sippin on that fuckin tris spill it take me out
ive been off the pills so i cant really talk forreal
sippin slow just know that im up on go in that mode yea
hits on hits bitch when do i miss
put a rollie on my wrist then i take her to ruths chris

(me) 

all i know is what i know
you cant keep me from the door
these pillies will have you on the floor
mr pass one to my bro
this shit go under your nose
all my homies they on go
you can take one then take more
typa shit to get you low

why you filled with hesitation
cops around its palpitation
in the vette we fuckin racing
3.5 and now i face it
in the streets their filled with casings
by the street lights they adjacent
why you worried bout a placement
you just hate so you can blame it

aikiwik ft. night p. drybeats2

Yeah
I got stars in my eyes
Rock with the moon, bitch I belong in the sky
Be myself till the day that I die
I'm so real I don't even need to try
Do what I want to do, yeah bitch do what I want
Bands by the rack, shop in Yves Saint Laurent
Yeah we the ones yeah, yeah we got smoke bitch
I'm not the one you should taunt
Don't give a fuck, don't got time to waste
Don't give a fuck bout you kid, yeah we get you gone
I'm in the clouds go so high, bitch I'm touchin’ the sky
I got stars in my eyes
I got stars in my eyes
Yeah, real shit
You dropped me down in the dumps
Yeah, real shit
You a stupid lil cunt
Yeah, size 11 put them pumps on and I stomp you
You a waste of space, lil stupid cunt, yeah I don't want you
I won't touch you with a pole, no I don't really want to
You been doin’ all that sus shit, yeah I'm really onto
Watch your back lil kid, yeah I'm really with it 
Watch your back lil kid, you should get acquitted
I didn't really wanna do this shit, but I had to
I didn't really wanna do this shit, but I was glad to
I don't really wanna do this shit, but I had to
I don't really wanna do that shit, but I was glad to
Yeah
I got stars in my eyes
Rock with the moon, bitch I belong in the sky
Be myself till the day that I die
I'm so real I don't even need to try

Got so many stores, they said I got those 7/11s
Bitch I really glow, they said I was really sent from heaven
Got so many crows with me, they said yeah who let the dead in
I got stars in my eyes, yeah I'm with the Levin

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