That shits 🔥  🔥  🔥  🔥  🔥  🔥  🔥  🔥  Put it out please 🧯

LMK + BIG LAX (PROD. KOLL)

(LEEK)
Get yo fuckin priorities straight,
Why these niggas keep talking? I put em’ in place,
He gone stain the ground if he run his mouth,
Wipe that bitch up, I ain’t leavin a trace,
Nigga don’t get involved cause you don’t gotta say,
Put that nigga to rest, that gone be where he lay,
Triple 8, going global like I’m outer-space,
I don’t fuck with yo kind, I ain’t talking bout race,
Same niggas hatin’ used to look up to me,
Take a bitch off her feet, make her look up to me,
Nigga rap finna die and they can’t fuck with me,
Only nigga that’s left and it’s been up to me,
My fault I do better than you,
Ready for war I’m in veteran shoes,
Got a weapon, it seem like he ready to use,
Better shoot that gun like you got something to prove,

(A$K)
he like a rat in the cabinets,
they way he gon feed on my cheese and my fame
this glock itch like ivy, so watch what you steppin,
you go through the forest, get lost in the rain
ill cop a chainsaw, to cut down yo family
that shit in my culture, thats jus how im raised
im wearing yo face like mask, like im leatherface
touch on my momma, ill bust out in rage

im in yo dreams like the shadow men
talk on my gang you get crossed in the shadow realm
i let the dogs out the house, out the playing pin
feel like im kratos, get sent to the hells

they said its my voice that they love, now my lyrics they listening
step on my porch, you get left wit the shells
take out the strap, now the barrel stay glistenin
cannot get caught, finna end up in jail

if mi is the gang that you talking on
prepare for yo wake, cause you finna rest
ran in the house, had a talk wit yo family  
they clinging to life, cause yours inna mess
my hands they shaking, like im feeling anxious
but trust me its just the adrenaline pumping
glock on my waist if he talk get to bustin
i came from the bottom turned nun to somethin

(LEEK)
Get yo fuckin priorities straight,
Why these niggas keep talking? I put em’ in place,
He gone stain the ground if he run his mouth,
Wipe that bitch up, I ain’t leavin a trace,
Nigga don’t get involved cause you don’t gotta say,
Put that nigga to rest, that gone be where he lay,
Triple 8, going global like I’m outer-space,
I don’t fuck with yo kind, I ain’t talking bout race,
Same niggas hatin’ used to look up to me,
Take a bitch off her feet, make her look up to me,
Nigga rap finna die and they can’t fuck with me,
Only nigga that’s left and it’s been up to me,
My fault I do better than you,
Ready for war I’m in veteran shoes,
Got a weapon, it seem like he ready to use,
Better shoot that gun like you got something to prove,

(A$K)
get yo fucking priorities straight, im so tired of yo childish ways
its a game we dont play in the home, cause this weapon, gon air out the place
i feel like a demon a ghost, i feel like the devil some days
i feel like my choppa so bold, cause yo life it is mine im gon take

im rippin the skin off yo body, i fell to my devilish ways
i started this shit as a hobby, now im just steppin on lames
im grippin the strap its a tommy, a blast to the past, get a taste
he ask if i kill, i say prolly, got homicidal in the brain

LEATHERFACE W/ KILLLEEK (PROD. AKENO)

finale! (prod. oddwin & pandi)

LYRICS:

If they hard then they would've spent the block
It get dangerous these niggas bet not play with us
Out in the wild wild west
You can try yo best, you can strap yo vest
You better aim good, you miss you gon get put to rest.
Check
Money on my mind nigga imma get that first
Ain't cried in a while nigga Im tryna come in first
Me and my dogs pull up to the club in all matching verts, on God.

And we can't let em in
You ain't balling nigga you JV, we need lettermens
..who let these niggas in?
Forgive me for my sins
I been losing way too long, so I'd do anything to win
Oh he got that bag, pop him now he dead ay
Nigga this blood money, anything to ice my brother neck
Tec up on my side make sure I ain't never next

This a mask for my insecurities
I Bought the mask for my security
Street niggas got guns to rob, and think we fearing them
My niggas know how to protect those that's dear to them
These niggas kick doors and post like we seeing them
Then wonder why they on CNN

You stupid dog, you ain't really tryna eat
All of my dogs really out here tryna feast
I ain't street but I always keep a piece

No way I will end up deceased
No way I will end up deceased
Without ever getting a chance to stack the green
I cannot let em down
I bought Prada just to make sure that they proud of me
By your side, if you need someone- you cry to me
Go to sleep, and don't leave me- if you get tired of me
I love my niggas cause I know that they gon slide for me
They got designer cause none of my shooters hit for free
Brand new AP, skeleton the inside
I got enemies, but I'm still outside
Cause I know they won't ever slide
They fear God, fear God..

Cause If they hard then they would've spent the block
It get dangerous these niggas bet not play without it
Out in the wild wild west
You can try yo best, you can strap yo vest
You better aim good, you miss you gon get put to rest.
Check
Money on my mind nigga imma get that first
Ain't cried in a while nigga Im tryna come in first
Me and my dogs pull up to the club in all matching verts, on God.

fear God+

ZOOM ZOOM 0:00-1:33
SIDEWINDER 1:33-3:13
RE 3:13-4:40
MIDNIGHT 4:40-6:01
BAS 6:01-END

HELLSPIN

lyrics:
huh, 
you know it goes
you know i got motion, nigga, i got hella flows
i got just one thing to say so come here, listen close
i got hella niggas round me now, and up is where we go

we goin
up (x4)
yeah (x3)
we goin
up (x3)
we goin
up (x3)
yeah

...

we goin
up (x4)
yeah (x3)
we goin
up (x3)
we goin
up (x3)
yeah

spectral

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Had to get up out my feelings 
Hit the booth its been a min
I went ghost on a few niggas
But im not done I’m nowhere finished
I’m that nigga I invented
I been silent just know im winnin
Money make me smile, they see me grinnin
Nigga I’m a villain 
Got me grinnin like the Joker
Stick on me, I’m finna poke him
Watch me pull off in a Cat, I’m spin it like its stolen
I can pull up all my stats, lemme show you how i’m rollin
I can’t stand a fuckin rat—watch what you say before I close it

That’s the switch sound
Shhh shhh you better let the switch talk
Boy you better get down
You can get outlined in chalk
I’m lettin off a couple rounds
Try to run, you gettin hawked

I’ma throw him on the track 
Make his ass run the field
Had to give that boy a strap
Boy you bet not lose that steel
Know some niggas that’ll get him capped
They’ll do it just for a thrill
Then they gon right off the map
Like they never hit a drill

Had to get up out my feelings 
Hit the booth its been a min
I went ghost on a few niggas
But im not done I’m nowhere finished
I’m that nigga I invented
I been silent just know im winnin
Money make me smile, they see me grinnin
Nigga I’m a villain 
Got me grinnin like the Joker
Stick on me, I’m finna poke him
Watch me pull off in a Cat, I’m spin it like its stolen
I can pull up all my stats, lemme show you how i’m rollin
I can’t stand a fuckin rat—watch what you say before I close it

That’s the switch sound
Shhh shhh you better let the switch talk
Boy you better get down
You can get outlined in chalk
I’m lettin off a couple rounds
Try to run, you gettin hawked

SWITCHTALK (PROD. KAZI)

Heat Sum (Prod. TNS 1LL W1LL x TNS B-Star)

RED POTARA LEVELS OF POWER
THE ULTiMATE FUSiON

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