ounce [zaan+mikefireal]

narcan [swaggah]

@airgatty @spence @fern_shy

prod @fern_shy

GATTY:

I don't wanna smoke ur weed 
That don't get me high 
And I know u sippin green
My cup got red in mine

Fern that's the og
He cook that shit right
My b* look like Riley Reid 
That's why I'm tryna pie

I think I built the perfect roster
Michael Jordan
He was talking shit
So I robbed him on recording

Seen the snow fall 
Then I get to pourin
Broke the bed
Now we fuckin on the floorin

Put the team on my back like Embiid
Fuckin faded and I'm ridin on this jetksi
Got a Japanese shawty tryna text me 
Killed my opp while he in prison like he Epstein
RIP

FERN:

She like why you so mean?
I'm like WDYM??
I hope u know that my price is up
(Price is up , up)

Air Gatty OVERSEAS
B* I don't care if u hot--
I'm like 1000 degrees

SPENCE:

Chilling w Fern and Air Gatty
Ya that is my team
We go way way back 
Just like the machine 

I'm smoking up dope w tangerine 
Yo girl sucking my dick
She said it tasted like some fucking listerine

Wait

I heard ur man - he's sipping on that fucking green
Travis Scott that's boys a fucking FEIN
Me n air gatty we're smoking a fatty
And obviously it is green
I'm pissing my pants but it is okay 
I got on these Rick Owen jeans

Free Jeffery

OVERSEAS

poorskully - popstar prod. settrace & omgzanoza

H2H - BARELY STANDING (PROD. JV X AVOID x RUBI2KRAZY)

lostsco + nosgov - bl333d (p.nazuna)

Produced, Written, and Performed by Reserv

I Don't Want You to Know

vocals by synful
produced by synful & C0RRALE5

it's nothin' i owe you
i'll pull up & fold u
just to show u what i go thru
u would think that i'm joking
don't nobody really fuck wit u, this world get lonely
i got a way, ways to make some shit shake wit me and my homies
i'll have my cake, i'm finna eat it too better watch me go in
i got escape, i got 100 proof in the bag when i'm gone
fuck out my face, you is a dumb ass lil itty nat, that lil bitch hoin'
might as well include my bro in the rotation when i pass that joint

nasty ass shit, you jus poured a fifth
hot as fuck, but i'm cold as it get
he in the truck, finna load up the stick
he sellin' crack, might hearda whit
whitney
actin' like a brat, you pissy
puttin' up stats, big leagues
i got some bangers on Big E
how could you plan on gettin' rid of me?
you said you moved on to bigger things
holdin' out the glock like kennedy
i told 'em chop chop, are you ready?
they make a big thing out little things
bitch who is you and from where did you came?
i'm finna pull up on a stain
i'm finna lay him up in the paint

tired of being faulted
it's not my fault that you lost it
it's all in time just like bon rait
we gon' see who really bossed it
send me that flick, imma post it
my bro rockin' a choker
i can't go out, i'm with sosa
i thought i already said that
buss ya head, push ya head back
i'm in the country with rednecks
i told this ho, prefer head sex
it ain't nothin' against you, no
i got higher than hopes
how ya high on soap?
burn the house, gone with hope
she can't wait 'till im breakin' her off

synful “whit”

CallMeWhenUrOTW

budapest (prod.jay6ix)

Song about fashion, revenge on the commandant and about the unwillingness to grow up

ounce [zaan+mikefireal]

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