Bro..believe it or not..this shit solid af. I fw dis

This shiiiiii hit different dawg fasho fooo Shi hard

Bro got violence on his mind watch out dawg.

bro said ssb the gang but he ain't rlly know 🤡

Artist: Mood & DaughtersFather | Beat: 19 01 Castl 1719 Prod. | Mix & Master: Andrey Paschenko 

Lyrics

Hook
Always stepping trying to test me
Always stepping trying to check me
Weapon kept in quietly, can’t see
Check yourself before you step to me…

Verse1
If it ain't that muthafucking CHOPPA though Boy you know I GOTS TO GO Harold at the light we BOUGHT TO catch him at the stop and go Ain't no fucking stopping once you start me though I'm a mothafucking monster though Banging out Kalisee while her dragons in Galapagos play it the bone, this game of throne, I'm bought to POP THE SMOKE Bitch i'm off the ropes descending fast is how i DROP THEM BOWS Got’s to though step up IN THIS boomba rasta knowing that your PRESENCE gonna cost ya though A lots of dope Peep the fucken penmanship Nas IS LIKE ITS written with SHOOG KNIGHT up in THE building HANG EM UPSIDE down suspended with Sicker than that sickle cell from infedales you dealing with Circle round the block, we SEND SOME SHOTS, and then we dip with it STUCK in the predicament Chopping off appendages Mortal kombat finish him throwback sega genesis I ain't got no alibies so I CAN'T leave no witnesses
This the first 48 they Sweeping ROUND FOR prints and shit 
PULL ME IN FOR interviews TALKING bought I been the dude Bitch I want my LAWYER plead the fifth is how I BEND the rules They TOSSING ME some pics of hollowed tips and all extended tools Is you CONFUSED a judgement FROM THE JURY is how THEY LIT THE FUSE I GET INTO Ruckus that I SIT in CELLS - IS WRITTEN too Bitches they be SMITTIN - Bad boys they TOSS the KITTEN TO I'm sentence to LIFE in JAIL - FOR shit I AIN'T ADMITTED to All THEY SAY is CAP AND THEY WEAR IT like its FITTED too you get it dude

HookAlways stepping trying to test me
Always stepping trying to check me
Weapon kept in quietly, can’t see
Check yourself before you step to me…

Verse 2
Feng Shui lyrical sensei ink from the pen spray 
They pretendiente 2024 presidente 
watch the bars lay word play get the money parlay 

y’all writein’ like you ran out of time 
check the free style in-between the lines 
no less than hundred mill then I’ll sign 

Check the syntax in imax I climax on the track 
collect the tax sit back and watchem’ jump on the sac

Since adolescence been the essence bless the presence 
gotem tremblin’ in they timberlines second guessin’ just depressin’ 

Rough n Raw been the Taj Mahal 
bigger they are bigger the fall TuPac an Biggie said it all 

Class dismissed no more questions what’s the lesson
how many years of oppression y’all need to take possession 

Maintain through pain funny how faces rearrange when currency exchange seasons change haters stay the same freeze frame the game 

Spit spikes-n-spears through your ear make you feel what you hear chaos an fear like 7 years from broken mirrors dump the clip shift to high gear then disappear like nobody care

Get the chopper get to chopping heads off these snakes get the cake-n-shake couple birds give or take real ones always see the fakes

many befriended me 
enemies close like kin to be 
legions move violently 
silently there be no time to flee

block gang move block chains Bitcoins and glock thangs

Web 3 spread like disease all my “G”s platinum NFT’s gettin’ cheddar cheese racks hemorrhaging ship it over seas then crown me king please

Possession with intent selling slanging them thangs take the whole bag leave you with the change short money talk ain’t the same 

Fix your face while I fix my crown
Double check your pass before you come around this side of town homies tuck you in make it so you can’t be found

Hook
Always stepping trying to test me
Always stepping trying to check me
Weapon kept in quietly, can’t see
Check yourself before you step to me…

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Caution

Pop A Pillie [prod. snorkatje]

Hot (Beat)

SS Freestyle

SS Freestyle (prod. NETUH)

These are the Lost Files for songs by Luh Matto

Adventure Time Ft. CHAN (prod.chandler)

My Music Fine , Your Ear's That FXXKED UP

Trap Mob - FXXKED UP

In the Zone (with @riesewo)

MULATO!

camping p. spaceygoincrazy x tmbgabe

LYRICS ~
Dicks up ,put yo dicks up 
Finger on the trigga, while we bricked up 
Middle finga in the air , we know what’s up 
Don’t be draggin it , no room for hiccup

Dicks up ,put yo dicks up 
Finger on the trigga, while we bricked up 
Middle finga in the air , we know what’s up 
Don’t be draggin it , no room for hiccup

I pop out like a sim just glitchin
Rainbow on my wrist, got the lens uh twitchin'
She want my head, not love, ok Lincoln
I clip hoes quicker than temu extensions

I don't wife, I just Wi-Fi bitches
Download the vibe, then deny the bitches
My heart on freeze, that's cryo digits
Still got the stick like a blind man's vision

This generation is cooked everyone tryna fuck
Just wanna friend I could call outta luck
Told my heart, "don't trip," but it still uma bucked
Now pockets fatter than that hoe on the Lyft truck

Talkin' outta pocket, that's a penalty 
Got a chain but rented thee identity
All fake friends, I need some clemency 
In my own world hit the j Infinity

Dicks up ,put yo dicks up 
Finger on the trigga, while we bricked up 
Middle finga in the air , we know what’s up 
Don’t be draggin it , no room for hiccup

Dicks up ,put yo dicks up 
Finger on the trigga, while we bricked up 
Middle finga in the air , we know what’s up 
Don’t be draggin it , no room for hiccup

Okay, I don't even talk, I just blink and they feel me
My shoes untied but they still wanna kneel me
She ask if I'm high, i asked can you even see clearly
I put my heart in the vault, now it's real eerie

You got that demon head, halo kinda cracked
You the pill and the poison, and I tryna take you back
Like a junkie at the altar, tryna make a slutty pact
You my karma, my dealer, nigga what's that Zodiac

Dicks up? That's a war cry, not a come on
Turn a red flag into a tampon, run on
I don't fuck with peace, I want blood in my futon
Bricked up, click tucked, tell 'em get the fuck on

Still eatin' ramen out a $3K bowl
Still gettin' looks with heart that's cold
Still sayin' "fuck you" mid-stroke, bold
And still make a mess with my name pissy gold

Dicks up ,put yo dicks up 
Finger on the trigga, while we bricked up 
Middle finga in the air , we know what’s up 
Don’t be draggin it , no room for hiccup

Dicks up ,put yo dicks up 
Finger on the trigga, while we bricked up 
Middle finga in the air , we know what’s up 
Don’t be draggin it , no room for hiccup

d!cks uP

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