ay
pussy from mcd sweet n sour tangy uh (yuh!)
i ain even want the bitch but she begged just to bang me uh
do you just like charla nash rip off yo face chimpanzee uh
never show up raggedy i pull up super dandy uh
they tryna bite my swag i call em envy cause they aint me
and i be bussin w my hammer js like pink amy from sonic yuh
your obsession with stalkin my page n dick eating is chronic yuh
im like germany i ban yo center and yo gang islamics yuh
nah yo gang aint even round bc the smell you reek atomic yuh
n u see me goin up u woulda thought im astronomic yuh

pussy from mcd sweet n sour tangy uh (yuh!)
i ain even want the bitch but she begged just to bang me uh
do you just like charla nash rip off yo face chimpanzee uh
never show up raggedy i pull up super dandy uh
they tryna bite my swag i call em envy cause they aint me
and i be bussin w my hammer js like pink amy from sonic yuh
your obsession with stalkin my page n dick eating is chronic yuh
im like germany i ban yo center and yo gang islamics yuh
nah yo gang aint even round bc the smell you reek atomic yuh
n u see me goin up u woulda thought im astronomic yuh

chronic (NUCEI)

Internet Shit #FadedWitMommy

Alone

Give Me Hell

Lyrics:
Drop the bass hit the gas ima nod out 
It's ok when I crash ima ride out
Put a switch on the back of the Glock now
You a bitch you just talk with a foul mouth

I got racks, I got stacks, what you crying bout?
Big drums, let ‘em clap, bring the lights out
Going  fast, I might spin when I slide out
Tint too dark, you can’t see when I ride around

Double cup, pour it up, now I’m zoned in
Talk tough, but you fold when the smoke hit
Big step, no cap, we don’t show fear
Hunnid deep, the whole gang in the front tier

Got the beam on the Glock, keep it locked in
Too slick, move quick, I ain’t stopping
City hot, so we slide with the top down
Big moves, count blues when I hop out

Ice cold, but the fit stay flamed up
No sleep, run it up ‘til the day’s up
Talk slick, get checked, better pipe down
Real steppers, ain’t the type for a timeout

High speed, lane switch, I don’t slow up
New pack, touchdown, get it rolled up
Ten toes, never fold, keep the code tucked
Big racks, big flex, get your dough up

(Prod. 2ico)

Hit the gas ima nod out

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back up (prod.  Sephye)

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made after having ego death [xxylvii]

might pull stick on ya
u a cry baby
ik cuz im watchin ya
u worship her
she not ramona
i hate dat bitch
ugly without toner
wen i sent dat vid
kno u got a boner
u a cuck nigga
u a loner

creepin im crawlin
watch yo back im stalkin
bad ho in stockins
eyes on me wen i walk in
she like my song
said she a fan
got sticks on me jus like da clan
blam blam blam
blam blam
what u hear
before u die
fuck dat ian puttin needles in ya eye
fucked yo ho
i made u cry
now u wan take yo life
bitch give up n die 😂😂

creepy crawlies prod digitxl

New Artist email or message me here if interested to work/ I barley mix/engineer my projects as I am fairly new to this and all my tracks are mainly freestyle 
edwardige3233@gmail.com :)

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