Thirteendegrees - COUPLESMOKEZ

sk8star - Guillotine (arcade)

Prod. Drewtek & Rainforest

Video: https://youtu.be/3jwGMEvwmwU?si=9FXJHWDewgH5wBd9

(Lyrics)

And this shit is not what it seem
And the shit its not what it seem
I done upped my price, raised the fee 
Finna upgrade, do a damn arena
Yeah my boy, he got what you needin
With twin & we blow on sativa
Sweet wood, putting gas in the leaf
Halo, I’m a master, I chief
Heart sleeve since 017
Need me, ion know if I need ya 
I ain’t putting up my hand to defeat
Ima walk out with some bands at least 
I’m just doing what I can for the team
And my bruddaman lean, lean, lean
I can’t worry bout the fans or the fiends
And its Kris Van Assche on the jeans

We having flavors
You know we drip in the latest
Yes im so cool, I’m her favorite
We made a yo from the vacant
Don’t say goodbye, just say later
Bro brought the fye through Decatur
These niggas never seen paper, these niggas never seen house came with acres 
Damn

Know what I’m saying 
Bitch my so swag got your hoe on demand
Run through that bitch, put a hole in the sand 

And this shit is not what it seem 
I done upped my price, raise the fee
Fuck a Scat Pack, riding in a Beamer
Finna upgrade, do a damn arena
Young nigga need my chicken and my cheese
Fuck nigga, real good how we eating
That nigga tryna join, can’t beat us
Packs in, came from Philly like the Eagles
Four deep on that road like The Beatles
No weed, call my brother he the trap addict
No sleep bout the numbers man I’m mathematic
So geeked, roll another and I’m fantastic

Know what I’m saying 
Bitch my so swag got your hoe on demand
Run through that bitch, put a hole in the sand 
Count all that cash with my dominant hand
We get them racks so don’t worry again
This shit gon last so don’t worry again 
We finna make this shit perfect again 
This shit gon last so don’t worry again 

Yeah, know what I’m saying? 

Perfect again, on god I leave a hole in the sand
Fat blunt yea that hoe smoke in the wind 
This is our way out, more than the synths 
Yeah
Know what I’m saying? 

And this shit is not what it seem
And the shit its not what it seem
I done upped my price, raised the fee 
Finna upgrade, do a damn arena
Yeah my boy, he got what you needin
With twin & we blow on sativa
Sweet wood, putting gas in the leaf
Halo, I’m a master, I chief

Vadova - Seem (Vid In Desc)

nosaint- Good Christmas

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1300SAINT - ULTRA [PROD. KAI H]

NoSaint - KNOW YOUR WORTH

diorvsyou + southsidesilhouette + tezzus - RAGE (cade + tenkgrey + kyuro) [samcantmiss + landrizzy exclusive]

og - rollin thrax (chxncex + jdon)

lyrics

Yeaaaa (Hey yeaa) x4
I might catch that hat (okay)
Pull off in that scat (da-damn)
I might Up that blat (flirt flit)
Ak on my Back (yuhh)
Call my plug right back (okay) 
told my bro front that pack (yea yea yea okay)
i’m throwed of aristocrat (Oh yeaaa)
i send blitz get you wacked (yuhh)
Swish Dat  Bitch I Ball (Yeah)
With Lil Jay I Ball (Yeaah)
Upped It He Like Naaa (Yeaa)
I Might Make Dat Call (Yeaa)
Bitch I Pray To God (Yeaa)
But I Still Do Fraud (Yeaa)
B- Booling Wit My Dawg 
He might- He Might Send You Off (Yeaa)
I Ride Wit Dat Gun (Yuhh)
Bitch Boi Show Yo Funds (Yuhh)
I Got New Vetement (Yuhh)
Wit My Twin This No Clermont (Yuhh)
Oh Yuhhh
I might Po’ Upp (I Might Po Yuhh)
Where Da 4? Yuhh (Where’s Da 4 Yuhh)
You Get Bowled Yuhh (You Get Bowled Yuhh)
Niggas Broke Yuhh (YeaYeaaa)
I Might Tote Yuhhh (Yeaayeaa)
Brain Might Blow Yuhhh (Yeayeaa)
Nigga So Whaatt (Yeayeaa)
I Ain’t Sobaaaa (Yeayeaa)
I Might Throw Uppp (Yeayeaa)
Off Da Gass  (Yeayeaa)
Tote that Blat Yuhhh (Yeayeaa)
You Get Splatt Yuhh (Yeayeaa)

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