@6rmy (nbarchive)
im with swig and he just popped a pink

i gotta fucking draco in my hand im finna make it sing

bitch its lil 6 on this beat wtf u think

im leaning off the fukn lean they see my pockets full of green

yo bitch she a bop ye yk she for the fuckn team

yo bro he get dropped cus he tried to fuck w morphine

yo bro he get dropped like confetti ye his head get popped

tryna stop me im like nah

cus yk i cant be fuckn stopped

i shot the choppa and i fuckn fell

arp bullets on me ye im sending him to hell

im feeln like a serial killer ye i was born to kill

that boy fucked up in his life ye ima wish him well

that bih tryna fuck so i tell her ring the fuckn bell

popped a pill my mind went blank im moving like a fucking snail

                                   @ripswig
dodgin all these traps made by 12 i cant go to  jail

sayin free yo mans, shut the fuck up n go pay his bail

dirty bummy bitch, if i was u i’ll fucking myself

bitch keep on tellin me im cheatin, she know me so well

fuckin ona pink haired bitch, tuggin on her hair

smokin good runtz, yea this loud pack is up in da air

going up n up, yk im finna link up w emwell

fuckin on yo bitch on camera, hope u take it well

big ass bullets in this f & n, yea they make u tell

stabbed in the back by yo own mans, ik ts hurt

leave no evidence of yo death, stuff u in da dirt

born to kill ft.swig

@ghostfrmapril
yeah, okay, fuck
goin crazy on this shit yea im goin dumb
shot his ass in the back yuh now he slumped
they blind asf they cant see where im shootin frm 
finna obliterate you yea turn u into crumbs 
yall not steez yall dress like a buncha fuckin bums
finna beat his ass wit a bat yea now he stunned
pulled out the blicky lil pussy boy he tryna run
bitchmade boy i told him that he wasnt on nun
trap all the time i told him tht ts was for fun
gave him one last look
told him look at the sun
you a bitch boy you small you my fuckin son
you smell like a piece of shit
finna pop yo ass like a fucking zit
your music so ass yea how tf you finna critic
playin baseball with ur head yeah im finna hit it

@guchi23
get my bankroll yuh
false shi nighas tellin all these fables yuh
so much ice on my body yhu could skate hoe yuh
what what what what what (what da play tho yuh?)
and she playin wit da dick like it’s play doh yuh (oh shi here we go)
from dat ghost town 
pockets fat as shi, blueface, gettin hunnids now
dis da new shi, new wave, dis da new thang
dragon on my wrist, kick dis shi like master oogway (rah rah rah rah rah)
real raw trappa, flexin wit my nighas in da club it don’t even matter
n i stack n i stack n i stack n i stack up
she gon bust it open imma eat it like a platter yuh
walk inside da function n i felt js like da baddest yuh

@cxcoo
Walk inside the function and I feel jus like the baddest yuh
Walk inside the function and my fuckn chains dancin yuh
Why you actin hard u not finna do a thing bruh 
Bro got the bag and he pass it like a fuckin stud
True religion on my jeans dirty wit promethazine
Caught him lacking in the dark now he prayin to his Jesus piece 
I can’t talk to no hoe they all some groupies 
Now I’m on a quest for green huntin for sum rupees
Got dis fuckn white hoe showin me her titties 
He talkin tough but he fold jus like loose leaf 
This ain’t no normal shirt im rocking balenci 
He got a stick but he missing jus like loose seams
Ion really fw her but she still wanna choose me

real raw trappa w/guchi23, cxcoo (prod. drugsmoneycanbuy)

throw u in a pit of fire and i let u burn alive
u could call me a liar but u wouldnt survive
do everything in my power but would it suffice?
i arrive and they move to the other side
they just lie and think i dont recognize
do me bad then u gotta pay the price
doin dat do u even earn a prize?
betta get back cuz i wont let dat shit fly
bitch want me cuz she think dat im fly
dont mess wit me cuz i got mob ties
boy u funny ian takin no tie
pull up on u men in black suit and tie
bloody red murda look like suicide

u cant ride the wave u cant ride the tide
yk i stay wit my fuckin slime
dat bitch said she gon do the crime for me
im like baby why u cryin fo me?
ye yeah my dawg he gon do the time for me
im up in the fog and i swear dat i cant see
twin pass me the ball and i shoot that shit from the three
transparency
i can see thru all of ur greed
bitch im steady countin this fuckin green

transparency .4lukk x kubelis.

snow

i will never die 
i get so fuckin high i get higher than the sky
i got 2 poles i dont fight
bitch u could try to run up but i dont think u should try
yeah they could try to take my light but they wont take my shine
she do too much, i been trippin too much, i cant give dis shit up
i dont give a shit nah
bitch i gotta stick up
told bro put his stick up
double p on my wrist and yo bih like how it flood
and we do dis shit we pop off ik u wish u could 
i lay on the floor high off dis drank, im high off dis wood
baby ian no good 4 u
can we jus talk dis thru?
i been havin hella mixed emotions n idk what to do
i get riled up in my own thoughts get in my head like some shampoo
yea theres been some good moments that ive thought of but theres bad too
so high, talkin wit a slur
god my life feel like a blur
ina back of the bach and that hoe sniff powder
packin the pack get dat bih to the southern
u cant come as near or anywhere to my power
hoe tell me she love me but the voices get louder
bitch im tryn stack my money high like a tower

never die .4lukk x powder.

last of us w 6rmy (prod me)

Paradox (4lukk)

cxco, xxtra, jesh- snow 2

4am off the perc 15 (try1 x 4lukk)

dese boyz dont got no shame
they play in my face 
i swear it b fuckin my patience
feel off once or twice, 
so ion even stress myself 
wen its bak 2 da basics
don't care bout relations,
they tried to bite too much i was gracious
been in some real life situations, 
gotta keep my head up stay spacious
she made dat ass clap congratulatuions
she got my song all up on her playlist
subi my jeans, numba nine on my tee
so when i walk by she think that im A-list
I got dat 9mil not no 380
french hollow tips make his ass go thru circles
craig morrison my bag js like a turtle
put on my chrome glasses like urkle 
up in my Loui V RIP Virgil
I'm like 3 pinks down issa hurdle
i don't think u kno bout goin thru struggle
lenci my boots n im jumpin thru puddles
up inna beem and i dont needa buckle
ridin a fishbowl we poppin yo bubble
smokin dese blunts no i don't smoke no funnel
dey tryn solve me js like a puzzle

i got my strap inna venue
4lukk told me "brodie you know u wrong"
they been teelin me im tha goat
all i do is js hop up onna song
she wnna fuck up inna thong
pull ur panties aside bae do not prolong
im offa dis addy im off n im on
you play w my top u won't get a response
she love me cuz i give her needs n her wants
im switchin designer in all different fonts
Scissorhands how im mentally gone
snakes inna grass so i got cut the lawn
post at night be gone by dawn
feel like buck these boys be fawns
I stay too high where i belong 
designer drugs got me goin strong

real raw trappa w/guchi23, cxcoo (prod. drugsmoneycanbuy)

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