I AINT NEVER TRUST A HOE SO I GOTTA KEEP A ROCKET

RIP NOVEMBER - SLIDING MUSIC [FEAT+ ANTI.BILLY]

POCKET ROCKET [FEATT+ RIPNOVEMBER]

TNO PLAYA + 4K LIJ - ON YO MIND

</3 broken hearted ;( // feat.  RIPNOVEMBER

(PROD. TEIZEKO)

[LYRICS. :D]
(MOB2PSYCHO HOOK)
Like go go go i Swang that way all gas no brakes, better shut yo lights low low low I’m M.I.A im M.I.A, told a bitch like no no no pls not today I’m feeling great, I’m feeling good, im feeling stupid been making my moves while you trippin on my goons let’s gets it.

(RIP NOVEMBER VERSE)
yeah niggas ain’t built like this where i’m from , niggas like you gon fold in the slums
hit the street pharmacist like i’m tryna feel numb, i been dealing w/ depression ever since i was young
D-E-A-T-H 
on my tongue 
while the 
N-U-S-E (noose ;-;)
tied n getting hung 
i been checking my phone tryna see if you rung but you ain’t so i inhale smoke in my lungs.

(RIP NOVEMBER VERSE 2)
Burning all of the polaroids i took of you 
drowning out all the rumors you said wasn’t true, i got nothing to hold me together no glue 
i been dying inside girl if only you knew 
but it’s fine 
never have i met bitch down the whole time 
slit my wrist in the forest n i smell the al pine 
this is what i wanted baby you won’t see me crying 
i only feel bliss in the seconds that i’m dying 
1 for the shepherd that would really lay his life down 
2 for the cattle still figuring they life out 
i ain’t even ask to be here but i’m here 
living on borrowed time take away your fear 
why you thinking bout tomorrow nigga death is always near 
all my niggas sett 4 life they my family not my peers 
hold my mother tight while she fighting back tears 
thank my shawty for her patience all through out the years 

(RIP NOVEMBER HOOK)
[love 
i cannot
love 
my damn self 
love drives me mad 
your love 
got me sad] x2

(MOB2PSYCHO HOOK)
Like go go go i Swang that way all gas no brakes, better shut yo lights low low low I’m M.I.A im M.I.A, told a bitch like no no no pls not today I’m feeling great, I’m feeling good, im feeling stupid been making my moves while you trippin on my goons let’s gets it.

(MOB2PSYCHO VERSE)
Ay fuck it, young jit drunken, i be sunken and dunking my feelings all up in a summit, triple six i summon lucifer go ripping out my stomach but i love it cause im bummy and im living on a budget, i be walking through the dead of the night, got me popping all these percs cause it make me feel right,  and im only still walking  cause im feeding off your lies, put my head underwater let me sink till i die 
Ok I’m feeling so good and im feeling ok, knowing that imma die no name on my grave, when i live by the gun and die by the bang, dont grieve for me it’ll be time you waste, 
like hold it dont you already know, that you dont need me leave me in the cold, dont fit no where not even in my home, rather go hang with a life on the pole,

(MOB2PSYCHO VERSE 2)
Llil bitch like dam imma ask myself these questions, should i be here whats good of my presence, already died twice now im stuck with a lesson, that i aint shit all black my essence, shoot where i stand gone die by the weapon, voice on mute cause i know that im vexing, never gone smile even at the last second, tell a whole a lie just to get my mention, 
talk shit kill shit Tony Montana, ima a levitate ghost ride no phantom, pedal to the medal drift off on a tandem, back the fuck up cause you know I’m the captain, burning some rubbers caught fire like dragons, making my money I’m stacking & stacking and fucking yo shawty her cheeks i be clapping, we fucking with remble his shoulder we tapping.

(MOB2PSYCHO & RIP NOVEMBER HOOKS)

MOB2PSYCHO x RIP NOVEMBER - LET IT DIE

MOB2PSYCHO x RIP NOVEMBER - LET IT DIE *OUT ON ALL PLATS

(LYRICS)

Dumb lil bitch why u talk so nice 
Done play with a sin now you up at night
Don’t pay for a sin and it won’t tell twice 
Leave a script all blank now this boy tongue tied. 
To the drugs he goes OD soul tied
Fee Fi Fo Fum Take more for the night.
Talk shit get hit get blessed by the nine. 
Quick aim red beam pull the the trigger no life.

(HOOK) 
Get back. Walk up. Get Shot.  Got a G-1-7,  죽을래  on the spot (x2)

Call me A-1 cause I got the sauce 
Fuckboi don’t want none of this on god
Lil bitch wanna talk okay get popped
On deck with the lean 2 cups sip wok  why yo bitch on my dick shawty gone serve top  she be holding my dick like all night long she be throwing it back like a one shot glock got the one time stopped  got ya whole block rocked shawty really think she pretty but a one use mop
you a king I’m a god get your facts nimrod like 456 incline to the top
Ima hit him with the lead fuck boi picked off.
 Ok Im making my money like dam who it do fuck on these thotties ok who are you swerve on these lanes press the gas in pursuit and i told her fuck off and she looking confused  you is not mine you was only for use  cannot fuck with no pussies fuck off of my route  i be paving the way for the jits and the goons and im popping these pills and I’m sipping this juice
Like Dam yeah i be feeling so slick and Ima do it with Steeze  yes sir she trippin I’m ripping and dippin like fuck all thiese bitches they only have greed   from 714 in the chill oc lowkey smoke trees got pounds more weed  oh my oh please you shit not me  get bands all day more chips no fees okay 
If you talk that shit you gon feel more pain
White snow bunny bitch gon snort cocaine 
more fame more pain no shame no shame 
Just hang by a thread till yo body decays  

(HOOK)
 Get back. Walk up. Get Shot.  Got a G-1-7,  죽을래  on the spot (x2)

G-1-7 (prod. twentyseven)

CHANGE [PROD+ VATICVNI SAINT HILLS]

Lyrics

@im4klij

(Hmm, hmm)
Put a button on shorty sentence like baby what you want from me
I pull up with Dickies fitted, clutching arm, awfully
If it ain’t ‘bout no money, lil baby, why would I fuck on you, you
Lil baby, why would I fuck on you
Lil baby, why would I fuck on you

(Hmm)
I’m moving on demon time
I hit Rich like I need a line
I hit Kash past 5 like I need gas pack for the opps that died, on god
I need opp pack for the, wait
Said, I need gas pack for the opps that died
I need gas pack for the opps that died

(Hmm, hmm)
Put a button on shorty sentence like baby what you want from me
I pull up with Dickies fitted, clutching arm, awfully
If it ain’t ‘bout no money, lil baby, why would I fuck on you, you
Lil baby, why would I fuck on you
Lil baby, why would I fuck on you

@anti.billy__

I got bad bitches, so tell me why would I fuck with you
Imma need a couple racks, I might need a few
Imma tell you what I want, but you gotta do
You got a nigga, oh, that’s bool, I hope he see it through
Pop out, big sticks, my niggas really in the mood
My bad lil nigga, I don’t really fuck with you
You can leave with your bitch, we still got a few
I’m not worried about a bitch that’s gone pick and choose 
Hold on, this pill jus kicked in, man, I’m high as fuck
Vision blurry and I'm tripping, got the tooly tucked
For any niggas that’s around, but who gone really bust?
No new friends around me, ‘cos I don’t really trust
I’m with the SETT and vampires who really fuck it up
301, nocturnal babies, can’t get rid of us
I’m with the SETT and vampires who really fuck it up
Evil still being feared, don’t you fuck with us

So, tell me why would I fuck with you
Lil bitch, I don’t fuck with you
So, tell me why would I fuck with you
Lil bitch, I don’t fuck with you

Produced by Gentle

POCKET ROCKET [FEATT+ RIPNOVEMBER]

HOODRICHKIRA

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