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I'm Sure

Swing Lynn

TEK IT - CAFUNE (sped up)

I deleted and reuploaded cuz I didn’t like the first version.

Devil’s Work - Freddie Dredd (sped up)

Lyrics -

[Verse 1: Lil Mabu:] 
I could never snitch
That’s on my kids
I put a choppa on a blade
Put a blade on a switch
I keep my right hand spinning
Like my last name Smith
I-I-I-I don’t miss
I’m making money while I piss
Like

[Verse 2: Dusty Locane]

Double M bitch we the fever (Fever)
Dead off the muddy, go pour up a liter
Bag on his head, he a Peter (Peter)
Glock-19 and I'm naming it Tina (Tina)
One-sixty on the dash, ain’t checking the meter (The meter)
You better not miss, that switch leave him with amnesia (Ergh)

[Verse 3: Lil Mabu]
I got a plug from the P, free Snow, damn, thе cops got him
Cock one, make the block run, opps duck
Got the drop on somе funds, man, I'm finna cop some (Cop what?)
I'm finna cop that icey piece from Lyana (Grrah)

[Verse 4: Dusty Locane]
I got to keep it thorough, I ain't one of them
Y'all niggas dick ride, go get back for the nigga you call your friend
Cut that fake shit, all pretend
If I miss, I spin again
Spin again, spin again, and I might just hit his— (Shh)

[Chorus: Lil Mabu]
I could never snitch (Gang, gang, gang)
That's on my kids (Yeah)
I put a choppa on the blade, he put a blade on a switch
I keep my right hand spinnin' like my last name Smith (My last name Smith)
I don't miss, I'm making money while I piss, like

[Verse 5: Lil Mabu & Dusty Locane]
Hop out the Scat', where my shooters at? Guess they running late
All my opps probably smoking rocks so I got time to waste
Picked up my pace, 'cause I saw a shop ten feet down the block
Ain’t got a lock, so I walk into it, then I saw the boss
And he like, "Hi, how's your day?" I said, "I'm doing great"
Then I upped it at his face and I said, "Open up that case"
I took a chain, and a pendant too, depending on my mood
I need to run, but the front is shut, I only got one tool (Get out my way)
Then I saw twelve, Dusty rang my bell
He said, "What's the move?" (What's the move?)
I said, "I'm doomed"
'Cause the cops just said that if I move, they shoot
Said, "You a fool.”
(If you got the jewels then I'll be there at 2)
Now I'm pacing, and my heart is racing, don't know what to do
I'm acting cool, drippy like a pool, waiting for the goons
Then I seen 05 let off two, we starting racing with the loot 

[Bridge: Lil Mabu]
(Don't run, don't trip, gah)
(Don't run, don't trip, gah, gah)
Gang, gang, gang
(Grr, we started, grrah)
Gang, gang, gang

[Chorus: Lil Mabu & Dusty Locane]
I could never snitch (Gang, gang, gang)
That's on my kids (Yeah)
I put a choppa on the blade, he put a blade on a switch
I keep my right hand spinnin' like my last name Smith (My last name Smith)
I don't miss, I'm making money while I piss, like

[Verse 6: Dusty Locane & Lil Mabu]
How many niggas you know is ready to spin when it's time for the drama?
I'm letting off every son up in this clip, I put that shit on my momma
The homies told me, "Chill out," back on his head so he dying proper
We might've mixed it up with fentanyl, somebody go call him a doctor
Ayo Double M’s what’s the word
First nigga run up, get hit with that— 

(Mabu)
And you know I ain’t missing that 
Got a beam on my head with a fitted mask 

Pussy niggas be all for the chitta chat
I'ma run down on boy, knock his fitted cap (Yo pass that)

Cane say no to the poll, so now I'm gon' beat him down with a bat
I put an opp in a wheelchair, give me like an hour, I'm leaving him flat (Hahahaha)

I got a custom boot with your face on it—
Now he off the map (Ergh)

NO SNITCHING (with Dusty Locane)

Lyrics:

[Hook: Grioten]

Don’t need no friends
I got bitches on my line 
Imma write you on my Death Note
Don’t waste my time

If you wanna fuck with me
I’ll fucking light you up inside 
And if you tryna have some fun
I’ll fucking put you in a tie like

Bitch I’m on go go go go go
Like bitch I’m on a roll roll roll roll roll 
Why you pull up with a stick?
I’m tryna pull up with fist and we fight 

Like one two, kung fu
You finna see the light 

Imma smoke you, cigarette
Blurry sight dripping blood, Bud Light
When I pull up to the scene
I wipe you out like Mister Clean 

What the fuck you want from from me?
Boy you ain’t shit, I pack a treat
Like I’m just tryna fuck, I don’t want nothing in between 

[Verse 1: Kinori]

Ay, pull up with my Sharingan eye
And you know I don't play I take down 5
Got these baddies on me and you know I don't lie
Put a blade through my chest and I'm going “bankai”

Putting on my mask and I finna turn hollow
Straw Hat Pirates, and you know my crew follows
Stacking these racks I don't need no lotto
Living large like a Titan I ain’t talking Colossal

Like damn, Tanjiro I’m slaying demons
Slicing through him he ain’t breathin’
He want my blood but I ain’t bleedin’
I’m green and booming yeah I’m creepin'

Running in these lanes and I’m finna drift through
Got no hands on the wheel and my whip is brand new
And you know we makin’ waves and you know we makin’ moves
Fill ‘em with the smoke Shadow Clone Jutsu

[Break: L]

There are many types of monsters in this world
Monsters who will not show themselves and who cause trouble
Monsters who abduct children
Monsters who devour dreams
Monsters who suck blood
And monsters who always tell lies…

[Verse 2: Grioten]

Watch your back cause I might attack
Black belt bitch I’m fast
Can’t see where I’m at
Drifting through the rain
Dark tint matte black

What the fuck do you want?
Bitch shut the fuck up, I’m relaxed

I ain’t tryna fuck with you or your bros 
Bitch you are a broke bitch
Put in the work bitch 
You gon’ stay homeless

Imma paint your walls red like I’m Janovic
Middle fingers to the haters that are all alone bitch

[Bridge: Light Yagami]

Now everything that was in my way is gone…
AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
It’s only a matter of time before I get rid of the police…
What do you think of that, L?
This is my perfect victory!
That’s right!
I WIN!!!

[Hook: Grioten]

Bitch I’m on go go go go go
Like bitch I’m on a roll roll roll roll roll 
Why you pull up with a stick?
I’m tryna pull up with fist and we fight 

Like one two, kung fu
You finna see the light 

Imma smoke you, cigarette
Blurry sight dripping blood, Bud Light
When I pull up to the scene
I wipe you out like Mister Clean 

What the fuck you want from from me?
Boy you ain’t shit, I pack a treat
Like I’m just tryna fuck, I don’t want nothing in between

hysteria

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