MOBBS RADICAL- WHACK(PROD. ³³MARROW)

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wondaland

LYRICS:

Hook:
tic toc flex, 35 bandz, bitch i'm up next, jacket on me and that shit comin straight from japan, lil fuckin junkie lookin for scraps (yah) like where u at, i'm up in france, is this your mans, he don't count bandz, me and az ain't got time for this trash, pull up on the forklift with all of this gas (x2)

Verse:
i got the coco flow dont get me started, i got all this green and that shit is imported, 
all of you pussy nothin but imposters, bitch i'm feelin numb anytime i'm recording,
bitch wanna fuck, she got brains like tesla
money money cash and that's my answer,
all of you fake , nothin but cancer, 
put me to grave and gimme sum rest huh,
i dont give a fuck about your mumbling, dumb mothafucka fall down the hill tumbling, you gon got fucked up now u need a surgeon, bitch mothafucka now you gon die a virgin
huh huh 35 bandz in the sack, in my eyes this a bag full of trash, lemme have that, lemme go back and donate it to your favorite trap.

Hook:
tic toc flex, 35 bandz, bitch i'm up next ,jacket on me and that shit comin straight from japan, lil fuckin junkie lookin for scraps (yah) like where u at, i'm up in france, is this your mans, he don't count bandz, me and az ain't got time for this trash, pull up on the forklift with all of this gas (x2)

Stream

Coco Veteran (Prod. A.2.Z)

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@navvvi @bxwsers_demise

saturn:
off my rocker, i should stop it
hot like a pop tart, i keep droppin
heart start stopping, lungs all rotten
i take a drink to release my noggin
please come party, speaker knock gnarly
the police come knockin cos the bass keep droppin
bark rottweiler, talk bonfire
gunshot blam! make his skintone whiter
hyperbolic, use your logic
bouncin on this shit like my legs hydraulics
driftin thru the city rip scott walker
supersonic like a rocket break you down to the atomic

navvvi:
whoa, soul gauge
no cape, no mage
on the cover fader
White girl wit her sage, ah
i aint gotta prada but the meaning timeless
tell me numbers crunching up but u stayin spineless

You aint gotta figure if you counting up the middle child
I settle for a introspective if the festive is rotten on it's second bestest
Messes, all the classes just 2nd coming
Bummy
Yea you bummy wit a little tummy 
funny
blame it on a fkn 2nd child
honey
you aint gotta run a mile now
money
here i am just sitting watching you from afar

CHICKEN NOODLE SOUP FT. NAVVVI (PROD. BXWZER & SATURN)

Prod. tuMaggz

Lyrics:

Bitch I feel like Guts I’m bout to go berserk
Treating bitches sweetly but to niggas I’m a jerk 
Maggz the type of nigga that might pull up at your work 
Pull up at the wrong time bet you’ll get murked 
Snacking on your bitch that pussy tasting like desert 
Once I stick it in work it out and make her squirt 
Got that long wood bitches call me Vic Firth 
I ain’t spending racks on shit you can search my net worth

Smoking on this tree gon hit your face just like an airbag
Kush so strong got me feeling like I’m jet lagged
Made this shit for free don’t give a fuck about a price tag 
I’m in Hong Kong with the strap up in my duffel bag
I just booked a flight to Metairie to see my family 
But I’ll return like Gandalf 
Black Wizard up out the 503
Up all night reciting verses g 
With perfect symmetry 
Run circles on the beat 
This shit so fire you had to hit repeat 

I’m whipping hearses 
Pimping nurses 
Snatching purses 
Cursin fuck
Crushing verses 
They dispersing 
Kick drum hitting like a truck 
HHM we’re satan’s children we were sent to fuck shit up 
Once we lock you in our sights say your prayers you’re out of luck 

Bitch I feel like Guts I’m bout to go berserk
Treating bitches sweetly but to niggas I’m a jerk 
Maggz the type of nigga that might pull up at your work 
Pull up at the wrong time bet you’ll get murked 
Snacking on your bitch that pussy tasting like desert 
Once I stick it in work it out and make her squirt 
Got that long wood bitches call me Vic Firth 
I ain’t spending racks on shit you can search my net worth

GUT$ (feat. Witchouse 40k)

Mixed by Big Roshi
Written by Big Roshi and SEPHA.
Produced by Balance Cooper

https://soundcloud.com/sepha-joey

Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1pi_uCQav-E&feature=youtu.be

Lyrics:
Everybody wants more then they own
Just better fuckin hope that you dont owe me (x2)

Had a homie
Lost his job
Lost his place
Lost his spot

Who am i
Cant move my eye
Gotta help my friend
Just to survive

Gave him half a bag
Just to go n flip it
Gave a whole week
Guess I was simpin

On the 7 day mark
I gave him a call
He answered after 3 tries
Didnt have it all

Dam
Like I didnt know the game
Like I didnt know he spent the money Actin like a lame
Like I didnt give a fuck about the hunnid he aint have
The fact he had to lie the only reason that Im mad

Thats the greed
Make a man act different
Fuck a soul they weak
Long as it pays dividends

And if you wanna take more than I offer
Thats ok its all on me
But when I around n take a thousand from yo father
Dont blame me, blame greed

(hook)

I was lost in my ends
I lost my drive
Let slip the feelings that pushed my days forwards

Lost in my ends
I lost my mind
Let greed slip me back
I’m fuckin up backwards

Never trusted u
Trusted u oh
Should’ve Never trusted u
Trusted u hoe

I was lost in my ends
I lost my drive
Let slip the feelings that pushed my days forwards x2

Never trusted u
Never trusted u
Should’ve
Never trusted u
Never trusted u

U stay holding that flick knife waitin
Ur adjustin ur stance so pagan
X2

Oh

Greed feat. SEPHA. +Balance Cooper

REALLY WITH IT [prod. erlax]

LINKS: https://lnkfi.re/N2tshgbH


(Hook)

Smokin on big dope
While she gon deep throat
All these damn flows like a nigga usin cheat codes
Copped a 28 and it's smellin like B.O.
Purple Lemon Haze like fuck it I breathe smoke
Man I don't need hoes
But I got 3 or
6 or 9 cuz man I don't keep hoes
Beggin me to stay said it couldnt be me ho
Neva gon change Imma always be a g ho

I be chokin and smokin on doja
Dive up in the kitty like a mf soulja
As a lil kid I had to fight like Angola
Everywhere I go I got my knife Child soulja
Maybe that's why this nigga so cold bruh
Maybe that's why this nigga a stoner
Why I stay at home man this nigga is a loner
Why she on my mind again leave me alone bruh



(Verse)

Yo bitch a 10
But my bitch a thousand
And she stay drippin lil bae got me drownin
Ugh
I guess my kiss was arrousin
Ugh
Got her so wet like a fountain

Shawty want dick
That's why she be poutin
Since u can't do it she want me to pound it
Ugh
She say the pipe is astoundin
Ugh
And it's so tall like some mountains

Imma go talk my shit when im poppin
Niggas don't like my flow but they jockin
Always wan talk big shit till I walk in
Uh
Yuh nigga Im locked in
Uh Yuh nigga no stoppin
Uh Yuh Nigga im poppin
Yuh nigga no stoppin
Uh Yuh Nigga Im locked in



(Hook)

Smokin on big dope
While she gon deep throat
All these damn flows like a nigga usin cheat codes
Copped a 28 and it's smellin like B.O.
Purple Lemon Haze like fuck it I breathe smoke
Man I don't need hoes
But I got 3 or
6 or 9 cuz man I don't keep hoes
Beggin me to stay said it couldnt be me ho
Neva gon change Imma always be a g ho

I be chokin and smokin on doja
Dive up in the kitty like a mf soulja
As a lil kid I had to fight like Angola
Everywhere I go I got my knife Child soulja
Maybe that's why this nigga so cold bruh
Maybe that's why this nigga a stoner
Why I stay at home man this nigga is a loner
Why she on my mind again leave me alone bruh

Purple Lemon Haze (Prod. $upreme)

Apollo Paris: https://apolloparis.com/​
Follow on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/apolloparis_/​
More by Apollo Paris:
Listen on Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/album/id/1535...​
Listen on Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/6e4Pi6...​

The song is written/produced and arranged by Apollo Paris
Toronto, Canada.
℗ 2020 Porcelain Paris

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