dont hate me, hate the game #y3s

how i get em jealous, how they hatin on me? < x3 >

i pull up and #Shplat
shplat shplat
i pulled up in a cat
they stuck in a box and im not thats why they mad
keep my name out ur mouth lil boy u trash

no running, c'mere
come here and get slapped
play me u get slapped
outside like where my slats
outside like where my bats
they suck me up like vac
i cant hang wit no rats
yea if we aint good then say that

vvs my diamonds bussing off my wrist
how the hell i pull up wit 5 different whips
im up in malibu i got hella cribs
she tryna be ma lil boo she like the way i drip
i guess u just not cool it is what it is
i pull up in all black jus like the president
in luv wit counting all the racks, these dead presidents
soul resonance
she think that im the key
and honetly thats why i think she stuck on me
and honesty is probably jus what i need
but i stay up all night like i could never sleep
i rocking archive on archive this ricky
get fly jus like a beehive, get stung if u try me
i had to leave em behind they wasnt rocking wit me
they wasnt rocking wit us if i pull up then its tmz
if its tmz then its clips on me cross me then u get z
like u are my son i taught u everything that u know because u are my seed
they know im R.T.B - im ready to blow like some damn gasoline
and they know that im R.T.G - im ready to glow dont need no vaseline

how i get em jealous, how they hatin on me
i remember back then when they were fakin on me
i jus dont know why they keep on changing on me
now i dont give a damn, my life is green as can be

#happybirthday

Bats and Rats Cant Be Friends

Bats And Rats Cant Be Friends Prod 3dssucks x Acex8

theez days i just bin like walkin wit the glock now 
sentimental designer we make up with new celine yeah 
I just got a bag I told her go get me a. Reee yeeeeeeaaaa

yeah i just fucked a bag up 
niggas talkin shit but they aint last yuh 
i got a bag and went to saks and thrashed yuh 
im smokin on that gas that shit so thrax yuh

bich im in that jetpack skat 
in that jetpak skat yuh 
celine up on my chick i told her yuh yuh 
sippin on that wock i made it clear 

went back back with these shoes and the blick yeah 
went back i got me a bag in my shit yeah 
yea ye double cup bitch im lit asf ....
im too up i cant hear u nah 

this bitch say she love me that shit only a faze 
sippin on that wock i wanna get paid 
and she wanna fuck i wanna get paid 
and she wanna fuck i wanna get paid

yeah i just fucked a bag up yeah
niggas talkin shit but they aint last yuh 
i got a bag and went to saks and thrashed yuh 
im smokin on that gas that shit so thrax yuh 
Zzz ....

head to toe igreen bean lean yuh 
told that bit to go get new celine yuh 
i just stole yo thot oh my fuckin g 
bich i carry that glock ion need no peace 

yuhhh yuh yuh (4x)

yuh i just fucked that thot i told her breath yeah yuh 
but she aint nothin but a thot 
wok bitch im sippin on hella wok 
these days fuck that i just shoot yo top 

these days i just put the drop up on my top 
theez days i just bin like walkin wit the glock now 
sentimental designer we make up with new celine yeah 
i juh got a bag i told her go get me a rye yeah 

BICH IM INTHAT JATPAK SKAT
IN THAT JET PACK SKATTT YUH 
CELINE UP ON MY CHICK I TOLD HER YUH

Skat (Prod Mista & Mowz)

fanta w/scart (180rusty)

miss that (xayna)

I count the money w brothers
I ran up a k in the summer
I did ts for my mother
Cant gaf bout the numbers

but we still gna double his numbers
feds keep askin sum shit no jumper
Bro gn spin they shi in a hummer
the money thats been my significant other

racks spend it on the green
i mix the perc 30 w the lean
turn her 2 a hoe put her on a screen
hit her from the back shawty gna scream

Told her hit my phone keep ts discreet
my friends dont fw u n urs dont fw me
im in her city every other week
shawty tryna kick shi fifa street

these hoes been actin n shi
I caught a opp runnin track in this bitch
im in the C end up crashin the whip
I got his hoe throwin ass in the crib

blueberry hunnids im cashin like crips
cant trus a hoe know she'll change off the rip

my pockets fat like chris
why they tryna talk they aint rich

bitch i been movin em bricks
im makin moves on my capital shit
I got a green on the stick
try make a move n its happenin quick

I got a shooter from london if im in the jam then hes passin the stick
I got a bitch in the L if im in her city im fuckin that bitch

im otp w my exes friends say ''u tryna live this shit?''
why would I miss that bitch
only took 3 hits n I got this lit
took 1 flight 2 the X did sum shit n I got this rich
she made my heart turn cold dont come back u cant fix this shit
N i cant miss that hoe she aint mean shit cos i Been thru 6

im in the crib in the six w a bad lil bitch tryn smd
now she tryn top my shit
if he aint talkin bout bands he aint talk bout shi

Moved To The Six (nokija)

of bitch wna put it on cam

@fuckblank
@jankdivine
@prodpaulo

Hellsing ft. blank (jankdivine x paulo)

blitz prod frostd + martyr

@proddb808
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im finna send him to god 
my brother pull up we sending the shots
i get him gone if he talking too much
he wanna talk all that shit he get slumped
fuck it that shit aint none

im boutta pull up on him 
and your bitch wanna make a lil film
on your block trynna get a boy killed 
and my shooter gon pull up, Llucli

we finna crack up da seal
we gonn pour dis shit up till it fill
fuck a line we gon pour the whole deal
yeah i been making money for real

that boy be going out sad
fuck it we putta lil rack on his head
if we go slide on his block he ending up dead
i gotta get to that money gotta get to that bread 

look at my bitch she a 10/10
look at your bitch tryn touch on my pants
pull on your block we gon spin it again
yeaa i got prada my lenses 
your bitch wan fuck with us 
yeah i got your bitch on my mans 
tell that bitch do not touch on my bands

im finna send him to god 
my brother pull up we sending the shots
i get him gone if he talking too much
he wanna talk all that shit he get slumped
fuck it that shit aint none

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God prod. db808

vocals by me
mixed & mastered by me
production by ilyxo & glorytee

lyrics

hop innat mf fisker wit my brudda
fill up the cup wit sum tris pour up another
if the bitch wanna pop out at shows i pop at yo mother
im rocking helmut & lang 
i could rlly fuhk yo bitch without no rubber

he tried to shoot but he missed
all of us taking tha risk
they wanna take my flow but they cannot do it like this
i send him to the abyss the chop on me got a kick
he tried to pull up wit a chop the drac on me got a switch

she wanna fuhk wit the gang but im way 2 fried
i dont wanna talk bitch shut up
ride dont take yo time
yo bitch say that she all mine like all the time
nose all white cos she sniff them lines dont tell no lies

vamp
sleep when the sunlight up
go out when the sunlight down
i got sum blood in my cup bitch i got it from sending off a couple rounds
he wanna pull up he fukd
cos imma send a hunnid bullets get down
dont ask what i got in my bank 
always got a large amount

hop innat mf fisker wit my brudda
fill up the cup wit sum tris pour up another
if the bitch wanna pop out at shows i pop at yo mother
im rocking helmut & lang 
i could rlly fuhk yo bitch without no rubber

he tried to shoot but he missed
all of us taking tha risk
they wanna take my flow but they cannot do it like this
i send him to the abyss the chop on me got a kick
he tried to pull up wit a chop the drac on me got a switch

fisker prod ilyxo + glorytee

@xayna11
@remizerxes
@proddb808
@unvrsblank



they stay omd
ion want u back I wont take ur calls n u mad as shit
bout 2 hit this 1 hoe back jus take my calls u bad as shit
gna hit u when I land jus hit my phone n ill come hit

im w sum bad hoes inna six
in doin mid bitch is only bad hoes in ts
she dont kno my last name but she tryn come back 2 my crib
love w u dont ever last now but it is what it is
yk we did what we did

remi
****

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Hellsing ft. blank (jankdivine x paulo)

xayna

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