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Poodieville- school shooter

PoodieVille - Late Night Vibes

august.

mutual butterflies

Song my left nut told me to make. Produced by yours Truly.
Featuring my waifu DBangz.

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Lil Boom x DBangz - Kimono (Prod. Lil Boom)

Baby Powder Prod by Trill Vice

Ain't Gon Let Me Myself And I

Sometimes I Wish

PoloGang DB - Sleep On Me

Kur- Im Back Produce by Kyduh X Zac Tyler

Doja Cat - Moo

Dax - "Album Of The Year" Freestyle (J. Cole Response)

Milky Way

Tribe (with J. Cole)

Deja Vu

I Might Need Security

Leaked

LYRICS:
Spittin’ yola since 5 bucks in the bank boy 
I’m rollin with some soldiers we drive up in a tank boy 
These rappers young he ain’t never played a Gameboy 
& I don’t fuck girls with followers they all fame whores
A little change, that ain’t nothing I could change for 
Never been the type to bounce back I just sprang forward 
She let me hit & then I treat her like I ain’t know her 
Cuz she wasn’t this high on me when I was way lower 
I wonder why I lose my smile when the pain show up
I wonder if my momma proud although I ain’t blow up 
Went thru the worst it turned every verse to a flamethrower
Can tell u hurt cuz you wear your worth in a chain boy 
Don’t hear the lies on television they tried 
To tell us when we was kids we just lucky to be alive 
But I done lost count of the times that I done wished to die 
Never told us we need paper to prosper guess it’s implied  
I was dead broke but I ain’t never have a breakdown
& they was sleep but yo I think that they awake now 
Ain’t got no friends around I only keep a PayPal 
My stock raisin’ like I’m putting dried grapes out 
Barely giving effort I’m better than Lil whatever 
I could never give a F about nothin these niggas treasure 
Told my shorty she gave my world peace when I metta
& I just need to eat another beat when I get fed up 
I know u think u dead shit but bro I leave it deader
My King flow imma call this Chris Webber
& who taught em they angels are they protectors?
& u ain’t gotta revere us but you’ll respect us
I ain’t the greatest I’m just Better than the best was 
That’s why My ex chick look better your next does.

Chris Webber (Oochie Wally Remix)

LYRICS:

& There ain’t nothing I could say that ain’t been said forsure
So I’ll just say it in the way it could be best absorbed 
Check the score if I’m losing I’m proving less is more 
Swept the floor now my flow dirtier than before 
I know, my best foot’s the one stepping forward
God flow, these the type of raps that could bless the lord 
Had the metaphors then I metamorphed to my megaform
Passion in every chorus every story & every song 
In this world we all got rights, the right to get it wrong
Never had no guidance in life but somehow we should’ve known 
Half my niggas good but the other half of em good as gone
I miss the days of the cafeteria cookie cones 
Searching for my own every half a year it’s a different home 
Never got to feel like the Cavaliers up at Quicken Loans 
& see I’ve always had a fear of putting bitches on
So now I can’t fall in love cuz idk what she really want
I ain’t complaining I knew it came with the territory
But people change & then claim I changed & it paranoys me 
See I been holdin down since momma was barely forty
Told her I’ll bring Mo to yo town I promise I’m Barry Gordy 
Been working the all thru the night I just saw the sun glowing 
My girl been off of the white & I’m heavy blunt blowin’ 
Shit I might catch me a flight wherever Trump going 
Tell him that l came with the shits & take a dump on him 
All I see is L’s, fake news, & fake views 
Nobody’s real, it’s take twos & facetunes
Never forgetting my breakdowns in break-rooms
Cause they contribute to breakouts & breakthroughs 
Still with my niggas stayed round & stayed true
The ones against us was phased out by phase 2
They ask me how do u make it? I say I make do
You wouldn’t hate upon greatness if u was great too
But I ain’t trippin u not expected understand it  
I know I’m different they brought me here from another planet
Niggas turn to bitches from little money they rubberbanding 
So I’ll make double to down on the double standard 
Smokin loud, my lungs are bound to fill up w cancer 
Questions ain’t allowed if they raise some doubt & they tough to answer 
& I don’t mind u don’t like the sound if u love the grammar
These gangsta rappers the type to frown when they hug they grandma 
& I ain’t into pretending
Don’t need to be reinvented 
See this just me when I’m venting 
I told u leave but u didn’t 
So now I need the attention
This like a brief intervention
I’m quite the fiend for the vengeance 
Been finding schemes for the spinach 
U don’t recognize me?
I’m what’s deemed as the difference 
I turn the beef into chicken 
When they bring heat in the kitchen
I hear they speech when stiffens
I know u weak & u timid 
Holding grief in your grimace 
Like most, u easily offended
But hope gets frequently ended 
From no belief in a vision 
Been closely keepin’ attendance
Who rode for me & who didn’t 
Ain’t no trust, it dies when respect is gone
I’ve never shown my sick side this the hexagon
Put him in the schedule don’t got a stretcher to stretch him on
Beheaded him in Texas his arms & legs in Saskatchewan 
I heard the good die young, I’d rather die older 
Happy & sad at once, I think I’m bipolar 
Lookin’ for love in my eyes won’t find a iota 
Same ones that struggle with drive the ones I’m flying over 
Yo this my thang, forever spittin’ it’s hard stopping 
You’ll say my name next time u visit the bars topic 
Do the same things for bread, niggas carb copies 
Wanna C the D in the bed I give her hard copies 
The bell rung to become a legend u overslept
Yo tell Funk to setup the session before the flex
& as a youngin they always said u don’t know what’s next
But I know I am, nigga..

Mobb Deep - Shook Ones (Remix)

shog was here <3 @ecstasy

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