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king

int main() cout << "next year"; return 0; }

crack

prod me

i be stuck inside my head
i be stuck inside my bed
everybody really feds
i dont ever wanna be dead
why yall talking on the net
why yall talking on the web
wit my twin we run it up
we on the couch we counting bread

got yo bitch she wet like a river
i know real shooters nigga dont play wit my niggas
he tried to grab the blick took a step back and shot his liver
im gettin so much racks i turned yo bitch to a gold digger

you get shot you better move
put it in that bitch said oof
wit my twin im wit my crew
you can never be VBU
you a liar tell the truth
wit my bruda we in the booth
i dont wanna save you
you do this for fame ouu
i dont wanna change you
dont know how your day is
make you run home like babe ruth
you can fit my chain yeah
tired of her i hang up
everytime i flame up
bitch you is in danger
bitch im wit my gang yeah

dont know what to say yeah
talk shit get sprayed up
shooter named mateo
she make me cream like mayo
im up in the am
tryna start my day up
im chillin in my bedroom
fuck the opps we air em out

fuck the opps we air em out
wit a shotgun barrel uh
and we dont care to hear him out
put that gun inside yo mouth
if she tall ill tear her down
emptying another round
that shit muff where the sound
if you in trouble figure it out

mama said she down
like what you about now
pussy always stealing styles
hoe to wet i might just drown
you a goofy you a clown
lil bro hurt you sayin ow
brand new chop its goin pow
imma put you in a gown
like hoe, yeah i get it, yeah
gucci belt cant fit it, yeah
im too rich cant bid me, yeah
pretty hoe showing titties, yeah
you dont get no bitches, yeah
I dont know what you missing, yeah
youre not bout that ambition, yeah
i dont know how youre feeling, yeah

dk how ur feelin

stop playin w me, yk i get hurt easily
don b fake w me (yuuh)
don b fake w me 
(boonk)
pape w me
come get pape w me
come get paid w me
gng w me
gen w me
all mygens* w me
gen*
i know sky's tha limit
sky the limit
i know sky's tha limit
fye in me 
fye in me
got a light in me
you saw light in me
lie to me
don tell (slatt)
don tell (slatt)
don tell (slatt)
(faaaa)
-ve up 
don give up (nooo)
luv ya
said i luv ya
want yo luv ya
puke bru
puke bru
i might throw up
throw up
i js threw up
throw up, throw up, throoowww
throooww
pushup whatchu gon do?
pushup whatchu gon do?
pushup whatchu gon do?
i know sky's tha limit
sky the limit
i know sky's tha limit
fye in me 
fye in me
got a light in me
you saw light in me
(yh)

Sky's The Limit (hastell)

smash.mp3 (prod jameer amani)

ep soon?!!!

I don't fold for no hoe
I get gold stack it up
I get dough
I get dough
I get dough
I get dough
I get dough i get more
I don't know what you want
I see yo soul just let it run
I get bands until im done
I don't wanna take more drugs
I don't wanna show no love
I can't even feel my lungs
kill my demons with my gun
im just standing in the front
shut up hoe i want yo cunt
you can never roll my blunt
crashed the whip im hitting stunts
im not doing any nigga favor
all yall emotions is really so tasteless
i can't feel my face nigga im feelin faceless
all of yall dumb yeah yall really be vacant
I got enough scars nigga yall be faking
I got myself I don't wanna chase you
im sorry that im always running so late
can't trust anybody so I gotta hate
I know, I know, im so judgemental
I don't know whats wrong with my mental
this real nigga its not a rental
this hoe eat me up like a bento
my diamonds be yellow masenko
doflamingo nigga got a pink coat
wit my gang nigga I aint single
all these hoes really wanna mingle

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