prod #me
"Izzy Take The Mic" 11/29

ly:

sss eugh , yuh
turn me up
tetchi , lumi , 16 .. 92

yo bih my tigeress , im da real deal tiger
n u can get stabbed up in yo shit , im no real deal fighter
n i jus might sweep up yo wife , i think that i like her
n dont come jackin on my shit , swiper yea no swiper
chanel i might buy it , all yall boys keep lyin
im not finna buy it , go on keep on cryin eugh
imma keep on flyin ya , she gon keep denyin
her best day i fly in ya , cut the ends n tie it

why the fuck she tryin so hard pop these benzos?
she tryna fuck on me , i said sorry girl im from midwest tho
im partyin hard up in this bich i feel like Chem doe
sweet n spicy , yea she soap it up right on top my window
tryin 2 hard jus 2 flex , tryna get tatted my neck
nothin like u jus like nett , got her squirmin in my web
old studded belt , broke boy dealt eugh
lost friends well , ill never tell
eugh eugh eugh
handfull of shrooms , ion need no friends
im the one that they come to , bich i been
hope when im gone , that im cleared of my sins
walkin down 2 the function im jet lagged
speakin 2 the paranormal , dead presidents ya
i face it , i face it i been fragged ya
loud as fuck , imma nuisance to the residents ya
like what the fuck ? cut so many friends ya
couple people in my section that wish i was dead ya
ion care when im dead im still gone be alive
im gonna haunt u in yo dreams , look under yo bed ya
tryna fuck ha friend ya , all in my ear like bed bug
coolin bih like zebra , feat gon cost u a leg bruh
i see oxy pop dat , lyin ya like ball cap
no can u please jus back up , give me time 2 stack up

yo bih my tigeress , im da real deal tiger
n u can get stabbed up in yo shit , im no real deal fighter
n i jus might sweep up yo wife , i think that i like her
n dont come jackin on my shit , swiper yea no swiper
chanel i might buy it , all yall boys keep lyin
im not finna buy it , go on keep on cryin eugh
imma keep on flyin ya , she gon keep denyin
her best day i fly in ya , cut the ends n tie it

eugH (me)

hit my ig: @hellsentceo

Lyrics: 

Step out the truck 
Wit a eight ball on me
Got a big sack on me 
Let’s go 
Got them big racks on me
Don’t got a big homie 
Never needed nobody 
Get throwed 

Got that big Glock in my pants 
When she it throw it, it extend 
Got them big clips for my mans 
Banana clips them hoes be bent 

Feel like gorilla 
When I pop that Molly 
Go killa killa killa 
These not margiela 
This that white shit 
From my deala deala 

Just like a band aid 
In that Lexus ho we peelin off 
They say they like my swag
These fashion hoes tryn jack me off 
But that shi just make me soft 
Yeah these bitches rub me wrong 
But I appreciate when they sing my song
Don’t need nun but the money get gone 

(But that shi just make me soft)
(Yeah these bitches rub me wrong)
(But I appreciate when they sing my song)
(Don’t need nun but the money get gone)

Step out the truck 
Wit a eight ball on me
Got a big sack on me 
Let’s go 
Got them big racks on me
Don’t got a big homie 
Never needed nobody 
Get throwed 

Got that big Glock in my pants 
When she it throw it, it extend 
(Got them big clips for my mans)
(Banana clips them hoes be bent)

hellsent

ichi

clips

CHARLIE KIRK PROD.STETH

blame on u prod nyx akanti

im having fun prod myself

based in africa (hhhcra)

THC ABUSER (prod me & 4evr)

Pascal

drugs on the weekend

devilish lies

Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/3iLXfw0Ybl6vr3MyPiA5aI?si=46526087e23f4434

kissy face you wouldn't dare
shes so fierce like a polar bear
dressing gowns on
when she sucks me in her loungewear

try to cross me hoe but u cant
cuz ur too scared
too many colognes to my name
what i should i wear

xerjoff on me
im smelling so animalic
cant make my mind up
should i buy this

touch it turns to gold
like im fucking midas
i know u too well
u cant hide it

dont deny it 
ik u fucking stare
i dont need no one hoe
so get out of my hair

never ever leave my room
like its an evil lair
showers so cold
like this chilly winter air

tongue on my cheek
so i taste these salty tears
2026
time to go and rape my fears

tattoo on display
thru the hoops on ur ears
do this on my own 
aint got no peers

Pascal

ynoa

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