Just don’t call me when I’m up 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔙🔛🔝🔜

allat lying for what (symels)

Lyrics:

Bitch, she got a dark soul
We in Anor Londo
Totin' big fucking guns, shit you ain't heard of yet
Can't fuck a bad bitch? Where yo fuckin' confidence?
I like fucking fashion
Truck a nigga, Madden
I swear I just made niggas
Where my fucking patent?
All the shit I gave niggas
They so damn ungrateful
All the shit I paid for
Fuckin' bankroll, nigga
Fake pole, nigga
Try to steal from me, we taking fingers, toes, bitch
Get low, get low, miss you
Why they always wanna misuse me?
I just wanna do good by you
I'm gone stretch a bitch out like she Luffy
We got rocket launchers, do you, before you do me
R.I.P. my nigga Goonew, may you R.I.P.
You got 1c, one chance, this ain't no fuckin' RP
She say I'm so handsome and she fond of me
Bad bitch a dancer in them skinny jeans
Toxic bitch, she cancer and she say I'm mean
I'm like, "Where yo manners, grammar?"
She a whole fan of Hannah
Fan of Hannah
Montana
Racking kills up on my Apex banner
Keep a pen tucked, getting geeked every second
I ain't in Texas, but get merked for trespassing
Fuck a fat hoe, I swear her name was Gladys
I can't crash out, I feel too damn happy
I'm right in the booth, right now, as we speak
You're fucked if you leave me

hannah montana (meta)

heavy rain (symels)

torn (kurai x symels x viyah)

Lyrics:

(I am the nigga to blame)
(I am the nigga to blame)
Oh, what a shame, I just wanna cop fits
Bullets hit him like a moshpit
He did it, accusations
No job, get occupation
I'm the nigga tryna make it
I feel like Jules Bianchi, I just wanna fuckin' race again
Gabby lil' cart get me high, I'm in space like Mae Jemison
Collecting dimes just to try to get by
Whole hood, it wasn't nice
Stuck in her head like lice
I ain't making sacrifices. I'm being me
I'm from the west side, it's the worst side, ain't the best side
He keep ghost glocks on his left side
And them bullets really don't feel nice
If you talk shit, feel it two times
Beat his ass like anime
Shotgun change his fucking insides
Let's get it on, Marvin Gaye
I was in seminar, I was playing
It was me, Skyler, Lil' Jay
Damn, I miss my niggas
Pussy nigga flexin' figures
All my niggas got triggers for that
We got militia for that
Smith & Wesson get him whacked, aw
Fuckin', I'm pullin' out tracks
I don't ever take down tracks, aw
We got switches for that
They on my music like crack, fuck
(I am the nigga to blame)
(I am the nigga to blame)
Oh, what a shame, I just wanna cop fits
Bullets hit him like a moshpit
He did it, accusations
No job, get occupation
I'm the nigga tryna make it
I feel like Jules Bianchi, I just wanna fuckin' race again
Gabby lil' cart get me high, I'm in space like Mae Jemison
Collecting dimes just to try to get by
And I'm just thinking like
Whole time she be lying
I ain't tryna hear that crying
Backstabbing like Aizen
More motion than a...

whole time (symelz)

stygian (hhhcra)

art too

wokeups - art too (violet)

blacktop

wokeups - blacktop (symelz 9smjay)

@hollons
she traumatized from the life i live 
tired of it can't go back to it 
kop spending racks again 
i can't quit i'm so adamant
slaying shit like a ackerman
with royal that's my evil twin 
hop in that whip skrt and take off 
don't fuck with me that's yo loss 
how you gone blame me you at fault 
i know my real ones ain't gone cross
smelling good so she taking it off
would of jugged but he rocking lacoste
want a verse then you know it should cost 
took a stand knowing they was gone fall 
i'm up there with the stars 
penthouse living large 
watching from a far
see me going hard
she wanna break me down yea i know
i can't go out sad bout a hoe 
want me to take her round the globe 
but it's two things that i know 
two things that i'll never be is a lame nigga or a finna be
can't let a hoe get to me 
they be watching like dvd
I can't stand you go away
i don't need you in my face 
you'll get replaced anyway 
if I win all they do is hate
to be great I know what it take 
hit me up if you gotta chase 
stuff my racks right up in a safe
i want it now I cannot wait
I want it now yea more than ever 
most of these niggas i'm more ahead 
all of my bonds they already tethered 
i'm in the bank talking to the teller 
i'm in the rain walking with umbrella 
if it get cold you can wear my sweater 
this is not ralph, rick owen leather
they know my name imma trend setter
love for the game i'm a go getter
I can just fly i don't need a feather 
why would you should know better 
i peeped the game I already read her

adamant (sake)

@9smjay 
@1urus

Lyrics:

Say you want me yea I knowwww
Say you want me yea I knowwwww
I can’t even lie I been going fast I don’t even gotta move slowwwww
And you see I been needing it ngga I don’t or really wanna go 
Once again I’m never going slow 
Can I take Can I take on a trip to mars 
I dont wanna go to marrrsss 
Hopping up out that 2 door 
Saying she wanna go far 
Living life I’m living so large 
Gle she hopped out that car 
They like jay you going to far 
Can’t quit man I’m still going hard 
Free my twin lock in them bars 
She wanna know what we are 
Got candy locked up in that jarrr 
Got G lock I don’t wanna spar 
Hadda tell her I don’t een do bars 
Benz black car 
She can tell that I really live large 
No lil Jay he don’t play the guitar 
I push up to his hoe you don’t gotta know 
I don’t know why you innit like that 
G lock up on me still keeping pole 
Idk but you know I bite back 
She still tryna say she like that 
New at know it’s Finn bite back 
Thank god he got me like that 
Can’t cuff ona ho no dam nat 
Can’t cuff on a hoe no dam nat
She tryna act like she not like that 
Don’t cap girl you know that you been like that 
Hop up out the benz in a new 4 flat
Know lil jay man you know that he been did that 
Fixing friends yuh I was tryna do that 
Hurting me more cause I couldn’t go back 
Know lil jay know he that he can’t go back 
Copy cloning yea im tryna get my flow back 
Been a lil minute since I hopped ona track 
Sell my soul know Ian finna do that 
Shi worth more ion wanna go back 
Don’t even gotta say it cause you been like that 
Say you been all on a new pack 
Don’t tell me you really been sad 
I can’t een lie I feel good not mad

torn (kurai x symels x viyah)

wokeups

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