Some shit to make the tweakers shake

Tracklist:
1.  LazyGod - G STAR JEANS PT. 2 [prod. ANDI2k]
2. VERZAYCE - MASQUERADE ft. lungskull prod. dior knight
3. JPEGMAFIA - Curb Stomp

[CHEGG #MIX]💊Methpillionaire💊2022

Produced by Ss3bby then heavily mixed by me :))

[Lyrics]

[Chorus]
Welcome to this hell bitch
You can smell the smells bitch
Walk inside the trap and the gas smell like dogshit
Bitch I really spark shit
Whip double parked it
You was talking shit and now your soul up on the market
Yung Chegg in this bitch flexxed up with a rocket
Kenan kel jeans with the wario pockets

Fuck Ghosting whips bitch imma go and walk it
Spit game talk shit
New bag Locked in
Wont stop trapping till I end up in a docket
when I die
I'll be flexxin bands up in my coffin
Suicide if a cop gon try me on some bullshit
Rollin up an L and you know that its that good shit

[Chorus]
Welcome to this hell bitch
You can smell the smells bitch
Walk inside the trap and the gas smell like dogshit
Bitch I really spark shit
Whip double parked it
You was talking shit and now your soul up on the market
Yung Chegg in this bitch flexxed up with a rocket
Kenan kel jeans with the wario pockets

Yung Chegg hellraising and these fuckboys cant stop it, Bitch! 

Suicide if a cop gon try me on some bullshit
Rollin up an L and you know that its that good shit

[Chorus]
Welcome to this hell bitch
You can smell the smells bitch
Walk inside the trap and the gas smell like dogshit
Bitch I really spark shit
Whip double parked it
You was talking shit and now your soul up on the market
Yung Chegg in this bitch flexxed up with a rocket
Kenan kel jeans with the wario pockets

Yung Chegg hellraising and these fuckboys cant stop it, Bitch!
Ay, Wah!

WARIOPOCKETZ (Welcome to this hell) Prod. Ss3bby

#FISHINGKORE WE TOO HEXXED UP IN THIS BITCH IM CATCHING SHIT YOU WOULDNT EvEN THINK OF CUH COUNTRY SALMON PUSSY BITCHES ON MY DICK COME FUCK WIT ME!!!!

[LYRICS]
[Chegg]
BITCH! I'm underwater hunting manatees 
Deep down in my submarine
Where all the other sea urchins be
I be hunting sharks with my team
12 Pulled my fishing license, like a referee
If we talking biggest catch than please do not step to me
20 foot thresher you can't get ahead of me
I'm smokin sea kelp while my bitch doin ketamine
20k acres deep under the sea
high kpa you ain't see what I've seen
this harpoon gun go right through your spleen
we deadliest catch if you know what I mean!
Ooou, Bitch we way to deep
Two Ariels on me under the sea
and each one know how to fuck like a freak!
Bitch!

[Pnk47]
Fuck like a freak
came with a beam
Feelin like Spongebob I'm under the sea
Got a harpoon and we aim at his hip
Bitches like squidward they cant get a bitch
Extended harpoon and it came with a clip
Haters on top but they always on tip
We on a cruise, Yeah we on a ship
Aim at his head
just know we don't miss
He talkin down
but he don't got fish
flexxin my pearls while I fuck on his bitch

DEADLIEST CATCH

🐟DEADLIEST CATCH🐟(ft. pnk47) #FISHINGKORE prod me & $lash

Full EP: https://soundcloud.com/yungchegg/sets/ganshatrap

[Lyrics]

[Verse 1]
Get the mosh pit
Get the mosh
Get the mosh pit jumpin' out this bitch
Throw a rack up just to be on some retarded shit
Whiplash speeds Till I cannot fuckin walk again
Pourin' Trentino till i cannot fuckin talk again
Pourin' Trentino till i cannot fuckin talk again
This muddy get bloody like a motherfuckin murder flick
Hop up in the club and we still jumpin in this bitch
Hop up in the club and we still jumpin in this
Yung Chegg sellin out the club
Rain, Hail, Sleet, Snow
You can find me anywhere, Im posted where the tweaks go
No court, but I still be ballin like a freethrow
Posted in this bitch with a 50 Desert Eagle

[Hook]
Eagle x4
50 Desert
Eagle x3
50 Desert
Eagle x2
50 Desert

[Chrous]
Yung Chegg aint no angel
He posted with Desert Eagles
Smokin on that diesel
In Paridiso
Yung Chegg aint no angel
He posted with Desert Eagles
Smokin on that diesel
In Paridiso
They gon try to drop the style
Study me like a Keynote
Smokin on that diesel
Paridiso
Gas aura fallow me anywhere that my team go
Smokin on this diesel
In Paradiso

[Verse 2]
Smokin on this diesel 92 octane
If you aint with the wave, you get sent the other way bitch
You can cuff these bitches, but they still wont be saved
Gotchyo main and ya side and they kissin in the wraith
Ki- Kissing in the wraith
Make these bitches do the raindance
Don't got room for cash so I stuff it in my big pants
Parabellum poppin, don't run on me with yo bitchass
He act like a bitch, He can probly get his wig snatched
Hop up in the pit, get to hittin on his dumbass
First moshpit causalties
Venue gon get mad at me
But I cannot take kindly to these biters or these mini mes'
Only reason I'm here's for cash and the amenties, bitch!

[Chrous]
Yung Chegg aint no angel
He posted with Desert Eagles
Smokin on that diesel
In Paridiso
Yung Chegg aint no angel
He posted with Desert Eagles
Smokin on that diesel
In Paridiso
They gon try to drop the style
Study me like a Keynote
Smokin on that diesel
In Paridiso
Gas aura fallow me anywhere that my team go
Smokin on this diesel
In Paradiso

[Outro]
Mile in the air
Fly high like an eagle
Off so much sativa, got a yung boy lookin evil
Woah!

PARADISO

big luvv to the homie: https://soundcloud.com/kumosai
Full EP: https://soundcloud.com/yungchegg/sets/ganshatrap

Lyrics:

[Chegg]
[Chorus]
Momma told me tricks are for kids
If thats so true than whym I 18 and still hittin licks
Drivin Big trucks like the A team run up all yo shit
Goin 90 in a schoolzone give fuck bout chyo kids
Pussyboys still gon hate on me, Cause I fucked they bitch
You can get litigious, but the charges wont stick
Big pants, so i got room for both of my glicks
I like my bitches with some big ass tits and some hips
Ay, Woah
[Verse 1]
Speakin bout these tricks, like why ya bop gon hop up on this dick?
It's cause Yung Chegg spendin bands up on retarded shit!
Walk in closet but she thought it was the tardis bitch
This a new wave we don't buy no aftermarket shit
Stop with all that talkin shit, for you get targeted
Handicap space, and I still double park that bitch
Out in cali stuffin fat wari pockets
With a latex shawty fitted tighter than a sprocket is
[Chorus]
Momma told me tricks are for kids
If thats so true than whym I 18 and still hittin licks
Drivin Big trucks like the A team run up all yo shit
Goin 90 in a schoolzone give fuck bout chyo kids 
Pussyboys still gon hate on me, Cause I fucked they bitch
Bitch im poppin out the whip with the dirtiest sticks
And my pants so thick it hold both of my glicks
I like my bitches with some big ass tits and some hips
Ay, Woah
[Verse 2]
Speakin bout these tricks
I swipe the bag and then i flip that shit
Save the good fits
Bitches wetter than the ocean is
Bitches on my dick cause I look like frank ocean bitch
Blonde hair, Light skin
Supermodel Fashion shit
[Verse 3]
I walk inside the trap and that shit straight extravigent
Jugg Cash up the ass ion know where imma stack this shit
Call kumosai, tell him lets live it lavish bitch
Flexxin up in the club lookin like randy savage did
[Kumosai]
i dont kno what to do 
why she stuck 2 me like glue
im not falling for ur lies
im not falling for ur ruse
ima look up to the sky
while im hanging by a noose
u gon try 2 get back, now ur body split in 2
we gon hit that jimmy choo
if he talk down knock his tooth
if he talk down send him up
sorry thats the cold truth
bitch im chillen in the boof
smoking on that fucking boof 
told dat boy i neva lack, why i always keep a tool
stack my money to the sky, stack my money to the roof
and she said im playing games, jus because i act aloof
and u kno i got receipts, and u kno i got the proof
i could wipe u off the earth, no trace like poof
we could get it bracking nigga watchu wanna do
i get hella bread, every day im counting new
pull up wit the rick, mix dat up with the true
purple in my cup, thas that saints row goo
vivi on my neck, yea dat bitch is shining blue
always num 1, not three not two
watch my choppa sneeze like dat bitch got the flu
posted in tha trap yea im posted wit tha crew

Ganshatrap

A TEAM W/ KUMOSAI

https://soundcloud.com/xomio
I AM MARK CUBAN.

[Lyrics]:
[Intro]:
[Some nerd]:Not full time, that was before we knew we wanteed to commit our careers to it
[Mark Cuban]: So haha!!
[Investor]: She's going to get exposure from tis program-
[Mark Cuban]: But yeah, that's what she is, She's a gold digger!
[Investor]:No she's not a gold digger :(
[Announcer]: You want to up it to 30,000?
[Mark Cuban]: Yeah, fuck it.
(Hard ass audience cheering sound effect)

[Yung Chegg]:

[Verse 1]:
Bad Bitch put her in a k hole
She my best friend do whatever I say so
Whatchyu want, Pink lines or the faygo?
[Announcer]: Well?
Poppin all these pills made a yung boy taste the rainbows
Get the fuck up out that track, you aint movin in that range rove
Yung Chegg in this bitch kickin doors down with the sabots
Shoutsout to my glockie cause that bitch be like my main hoe!!
Might grab be a second cause it takes two more to tango
[Verse 2]:
Finger on the trigger i might pop off
Side bitch ithica know how to shoot them rocks off!
Wha?
No stock on my sawed off
Make the block hot poppin off like mardi gra
Sure that bitch hot but she all jaw
Yung Chegg with the greats
Ballin out with the all-stars
Woah!!
Yung Mark Cuban way i'm hangin round these loan sharks
Two of evry bitch in the place like it's noah's ark
Keep the money tight, no ozark
Straps in my car, feelin like the killdozah
[Verse 3]:
Can't worry bout a bitch tell her bend it ova!!
Im with XO with like 3 hunnid soldiahs!
I can't do no diet off of all this purple soda!
I can barely walk off of all this gas odor
Ice on my wrist make it so much colda
Nuclear Power, brand new custom motors!
Im in the club pickin fights with the promotas
Keep talkin back then ya lifes gon be ova
BITCH!
[Verse 4]:
Yung Chegg goin rags to riches
Focused on that money you be worried bout the bitches
Yeah you all that, but you went and fuckin quitted
I got problems with these bitches who be folding to these women!
Cuff that hoe once, than she went and took ya children
Stop cryin bout fugazzy hoes, you ain't stick to the mission
Yuh!
32 Levels till i reach max ascension
I don't need no ruler clip, cause I came with drum extentions!
2 glocks on my waist like im agent 47
This whip go ghost, all black like a revenant
Bitch!!

[Outro]:
Go.. GO!
Bitch!
Yeah,
Get the fuck up in the

[Announcer]:
Welp, It's going to a good cause
Congratulations to Mark Cuban!
Bryan, I'm sorry it didn't work out for you but thanks for both being out here
Guys, back to you!
[Commentator]: Aw man, Haha!!

MARK CUBAN$ prod. xomio

Song is Pity Party by @PROXOXIE
https://soundcloud.com/proxoxie/proxoxie-pity-party
AYAYAAYAY IM A LITTLE BUTTERFLYYY

💖 Cats N Butterflies 🦄(Proxoxie Mix)

UH UH THROAT HITZ MAH THIK HOE$
like if u $moke a mod  
$elf prod on sum awesome $hit
new ep soon mayb :)

[Lyrics]

[Chorus]

Yuh, Let's just keep it simple
I live like a rockstar
Can't smoke on no dispo

Yuh, Let's just keep it simple
I live like a rockstar
Can't smoke on no dispo

Country girls on crystal
Citys Girls on mental
Stupid bitch up on my case like she up on her menstrual
Let's just keep it simple
Yuh, Let's just keep it simple

[Verse 1]
Throat hits for my thick hoes!!!
4 Hits 4 my kinfolk!!
Catch me at yo local party cheifin up that big smoke!
He said he want big smoke
Fuck up, you a bitch bro
223 BULLETS DOWN YA NECK JUST LIKE A DEEPTHROAT
Getchya homie in it 2 it's 2 for 1!
I keep a 50 round drum that i shoot for fun!!
AND I GET TIRED OF YOU BUMS TRYNA FUCK WITH MY FUNDS
RUN UP ON ME 1 TIME AND YA ASS IS DONE!

[Verse 2]
If you ain't moshin in the pit like you got asth-ma-uh
than you can TAKE YA DUMB ASS AND FUCKIN PACK IT UP
Razor cut hand, serpant tounged, leader of the fight club
And I wont stop punchin out until someone indite us
I got a couple bitas tryna grasp the touch of midas
Heil to your highness on god im the highest
Coke on J Novak on god it's the whitest!

[Chorus]

Yuh, Let's just keep it simple
I live like a rockstar
Can't smoke on no dispo

Yuh, Let's just keep it simple
I live like a rockstar
Can't smoke on no dispo

Country girls on crystal
Citys Girls on mental
Stupid bitch up on my case like she up on her menstrual
Let's just keep it simple
Yuh, Let's just keep it simple

NO DI$PO PUNCHVERSE

i lied bruh it aint my birtday!!! 🔥🔥🔥🗣️🗣️🗣️
Produced by Albania Resident Breezy: @breezyomg
https://soundcloud.com/breezyomg

https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/442214776660164631/1009316059385434182/unknown.png

[Intro]
Aye I dunno if you know...
But it's my fuckin birthday and shit like
ahahaha fuck!
[Chorus]
What the fuck you talkin bout
I got a pistol that go shout
Fuckboys hatin on the game
They just demons for the clout
You got a problem with me?
Than we can really air it out
ITS MY BIRTHDAAAAY!!! BITCH I CAME OUT WITH A GUCCI POUCH!
Walk up in this bitch, give a fuck about chya couch
They gonna call the cops way we make these speakers bounce
I gotta a couple sons might throw them a handout
We stay in the moshpit till we see a man down
man down
man down
We be throwin racks out!
racks out!
racks out
Drinkin till im passed out!
passed out
passed out
Bad bitches gettin'
passed around
passed around
Woah, Aye

[Verse 1]
It's my birthday
It's my birthday
It's my birthday came out of this bitch with a gucci pouch
I mgiht fuck around just to see what all the fuss about
Punch gang till I die, and i put that on my momma house
Shoutsout to my homie goin ounces to pounds
[Verse 2]
Baby, I don't think you know me or the way I move around
Im a fuckin hellhound
Stuff me in a dog pound
I be runnin shit like im sec of the white house
Keep a lewinsky under my desk, she off the whiteout!
DAMN!
I know they tryna hang with the gang
BUT THEY JUST CAAAAANNNNNNTTT!!
COMCAST CABLE GET THESE DRUGS ON DEMANNNNND!
FUCK, GODDAMN!
HOP TO THE SPOT, AND DONT BRING YA MANS!!

[Chorus]
What the fuck you talkin bout
I got a pistol that go shout
Fuckboys hatin on the game
They just demons for the clout
You got a problem with me?
Than we can really air it out!
ITS MY BIRTHDAAAAY!!! BITCH I CAME OUT WITH A GUCCI POUCH!
Walk up in this bitch, give a fuck about chya couch
They gonna call the cops way we make these speakers bounce
I gotta a couple sons might throw them a handout
We stay in the moshpit till we see a man down
man down
man down
We be throwin racks out!
racks out!
racks out
Drinkin till im passed out!
passed out
passed out
Bad bitches gettin'
passed around
passed around
Woah, Aye

[Outro]
It's my birthday, Came out of this bitch with a gucci pouch

GROUNDHOG DAY (CAME OUT OF THIS BITCH WITH A GUCCI POUCH) prod. breezy

TURBoS 198 98!

[Lyrics]
Hop in the car, Let's Race
This whip gon speed race outer space
Tell these snakes get the fuck out my face
for this this stupid bitch go M.I.A.
From Chicago to LA
Yung Chegg the greatest, D.O.A.
And if yo dont feel the same
Check the sco, top of the game
Hop in the car, Let's Race
Can't see shit with these bands in my face
Go too fast, can't look both ways
Twin Turbos, I-58
Let these exhaust fumes blow right in your face
Im a real street runner
Turbos 198
98 Octane go right in the tank
Dirty Honda Accord, Goin right thru LaGrange
And I'd Like to say
If you got some shit to say, say it in my face
He might get a fade right before i do the race
I like my speakers poppin with a whole lotta bass
He want insurance card, he get punched in the face!
Woah, Don't fuck with my whip
If I catch you slashin tires
You get hit with 30 clips
Dirty clips filled to the brim
Cop Killer Hollow Tips
Brodie Don't roll dutches he got gas straight from auchuwitz, Bitch!
Woah, Yung Chegg, you mad as shit!
If my insurance rates go up I might just have to smack a bitch!
Thank fuckin GOOOOOD I ain't have to smack a bitch today
Yung Chegg live his life doin need for speed escapades, bitch!
Dont chyu eva trust me
Ill slip a perc up in your lemonade
All my freinds snakes
I think these fuckers Xavier Renegade
Whip so Cleeeaaan that you can drink the gas right out the tank
Don't talk to Meeeee
If you aint contributin to my bank
Dead Freinds on me I might cash em out for 50k
Know what I meaaann?
I got diamonds dancin in the lake
diamonds dancin in the lake
diamonds dancin in the lake
I wear rhinestones on my wrist cause I'm used to the fake
And I'm used to the hate
And I hate the whole world get the fuck out my face bitch!
Keep a blade on me like Raiden
I popped an addy pill got me goin super saiyan
Yknow what I'm sayin?
I like to live dangerous
What's the point of life if you aint gettin faded
Like what the fuck is up?
I keep some coke and rum or some drink up in my cup
I don't give a fuck if that bitch's wrist is cut
I don't know a fuckin thing about love
baby I'm just tryna fuck 
AH!
What the fuck is up
Bitch, I don't know where the fuck im sposed to be
Lost boy shit, baby girl fade away with me
Fade away with me
Fade away with me, oooh
Fade away with me 
Lost boy shit, baby girl fade away with me
Fade away with me, oooh
Fade away with me 
Lost boy shit, baby girl fade away with me

LaGRANGE

prod by @breezyomg
POP AN OLLIE FEELIN LIKE EVEL KNIEVEL REAL SHIT!!! 💥🤯🤕💥
[Lyrics]

[Intro: Chegg]
Bitch, What?
Gang
Gang gang gang gang
Yuh

[Verse 1]
Swag like Ohio
Backup for a mile
Pull up to the car show / Paint job human bile
Coke on 8 Mile
Bitch I can't smile
Fuck aronud with me
I kick ya door down like I'm Kyle
Bitch got lips like Kylie
I know that she like me
Im off that cocktail
Put addy in my Ice tea
I got bitches who don't talk to me
Cause they just want to spite me
Run up a band on the show
and than I cop me some new ice creams
Singin to the bank, Chip Skylark, no white teeth
Hop up to the skate shop, Double 7 Nikes
Bitch
I don't give a fuck if you don't like me
Imma stay thuggin in a XL white tee
All my haters nerds, Double XL Hypebeast 
Im posted with Breezy, and we so damn Icy!

[Verse 2]
Fuck
Bitch we so damn Icy
Chain so clean
Bitch too damn pricey
Evry other day seem a pussy wanna fight me
Stompin brains in till theres blood up on my nikes
Shoot shots back like I'm Neo
Say it once again! Came in with a Desert Eagle!
Run back twice, Bitch you so damn feeble
Thought i told this bitch she aint fuckin wit no hero
I take a Hyundai and i whip it like I'm Steve-O
Whats in the tires? 
Couple kilos of that nero
What's in my future?
Couple bands and a deepthroat!
Shawty throw it back like she playin' for the free-throw

[Verse 3]
Shawty throw it back for a pint and some green rolls
Aye, Yung Chegg drafted with the A-Team Like im D-Rose
Real life stunts like im Evel Kneivel
Countin up these blues
Give a fuck bout how you feel!
Bitch!

Evil Kinevil

Evil Kinevil (prod. Breezy)

Directed to nobody & everybody 
Shoutout to all my pillheads
prod. me

[Lyrics]

[Chorus]
Tired of all that ghostin shit
That pussy shit is not for me
You just be a bitch to me
Sit Down and witness history
Im done with all this kissin cheeks
And actin like you freinds of me
Bitch I got some ends to meet
Pussy Don't Stand next to me
Cause Bitch you aint no freind of me!
Perc and an addy
Bitch these drugs gon be the death of me
Im poppin pills till I can't breathe
And smokin shit until I sleep
I'm hyped up off amphetamines
Forever like a wedding ring
Forever like a memory!
Cause Bitch you ain't no freind of me!
You the reason pills be hurtin me
I may be still walking but I'm dead from now until eternity
I can't even ask why the fuck you would wanna turn on me
Baby why you hurtin me?
I can't feel no I can't Breathe

We was sposed to be forever
Broke my heart late september
Ion even have a temper
Cause my soul just lost it's ember
Imma be the reason why I'm on these pills from now until foreva
I'm still caught up the ether
Fightin god just like a wrestla
Drop 30 bands just so I can crash a new tesla
Im on that new level
Mind crack in two like a pencil
Bitch I think im goin mental
Who know where my life goin only god and the devil
Im just tryna shine put some diamonds on my bezel
So much ice I'm the water elemental
Every Day a New Rental
Tired of pushin down the pedal
Bitch im lookin in the mirror gettin all sentimental
but I'm 
[Chorus]
Tired of all that ghostin shit
That pussy shit is not for me
You just be a bitch to me
Sit Down and witness history
Im done with all this kissin cheeks
And actin like you freinds of me
Bitch I got some ends to meet
Pussy Don't Stand next to me
Cause Bitch you aint no freind of me!
Perc and an addy
Bitch these drugs gon be the death of me
Im poppin pills till I can't breathe
And smokin shit until I sleep
I'm hyped up off amphetamines
Forever like a wedding ring
Forever like a memory!
Cause Bitch you ain't no freind of me!
You the reason pills be hurtin me
I may be still walking but I'm dead from now until eternity
I can't even ask why the fuck you would wanna turn on me
Baby why you hurtin me?
I can't feel no I can't Breathe

PILLS 4VR

[Lyrics]
Shroomies in my minute maid i want a fast trip
Lavish, Everything i do above average
Ex bitch hit my line talkin bout the past tense
Didn't even fuck, now she want me for my status
Bad bitches don't get FOMO until they've had it
I'm past it
cause every bitch i fuck above average
BITCH!

Shroomies in my minute maid i want a fast trip
Lavish, Everything i do above average

Flexxin on these hoooess like im fuckin randy savage
evil as fuck i just shoot off cause i can bitch
I got an ego, grab my check and advance it
Pockets fat as fuck like they DJ khalid
Dime emo hoe she an 8 with the plastic
suckin on my dick till my dick get flacid
put me on a cross like its christ of the passion
fallowers manic, rockin high fashion

Just bought a draco i dont even gotta blast it
We don't got religon we just do what we can, shit
30 dead hoes off a trip of the acid
rip out their heart got the soul of a bandit
Yung Chegg club jumpin', satanic panic
I Don't give a fuck i just fiend for the action

they dont want a fast trip
they dont want a fast trip
Lavish, Everything i do above average
they dont want a fast trip
they dont want a fast trip
Lavish, Everything i do above average

I don't give a fuck, bitch throw me in a casket
I made it out the meadows with these swords that i brandish
magic, cast spells, summon steel dragons
Trippin of these physchs came straight from a cactus
Manic, Walk in club and the hoes start to panic
Drugs in my system got my heartrate spazin
afterparty over, fly off like aladin
Yung Chegg running shit like im john madden

fuck, Bitch im goin in like the taliban!
Fancy shit on my wrist and a smoke in the othet hand
glock on my waist make my ops do the runnin man
Glock in his face make him wish that he run it back
If i catch a case ill make sure to have fun with that
I keep it tidy the court wont have none of that

fuck, Bitch im livin on the fast track
John Cena whip can't see it cause it's matte black
fuck, Bitch im livin on the fast track
John Cena whip can't see it cause it's matte matte
140 on the dash till im gettin whiplash
140 on the dash till im gettin whip whip
one, one, on the dash till im gettin whiplash
140 on the dash till im gettin whiplash

they dont want a fast trip
they dont want a fast trip
Lavish, Everything i do above average
they dont want a fast trip
they dont want a fast trip
Lavish, Everything i do above average
Shroomies in my minute maid i want a fast trip
Lavish, Everything i do above average bitch!

FAST TRIP :D

TakeAnnothaTab prod. breezyomfg

old ass @diechronicle beat :)
Yung Wild and Dangerous EP coming soon :)))))

[lyrics]
IDK where to go
live fast, live fast, die slowww
IDK where to go
live fast, live fast, (live) LIVE FAST DIE SLOOWWWWWWW
THESE BITCHES DO THE MOOOSTT
SO LETS MAKE A TOASTTT TO ALL THE BAD ASS HOEEESSS
WHO ALWAYS ON GO

shouts out to my bros, carry poles liek a strippa hoe
exotic wax came straight out of mexico
bada$$ bitch give me XOXO
I just want the sex not no S.O. S.O

IDK where to go
live fast, live fast, die slowww
IDK where to go
live fast, live fast, (live) LIVE FAST DIE SLOOWWWWWWW
THESE BITCHES DO THE MOOOSTT
SO LETS MAKE A TOASTTT TO ALL THE BAD ASS HOEEESSS
WHO ALWAYS ON GO

YEEEAAAAAAHHHHH AND THEY AWAYS ON GOooo
Stars on the belt and she wanna strike a pose
pose, pose, pose
Bad lil bitch wanna come to my shows
shows,shows,shows,shows,
Baby I'm the one, and she know im chosen
Nod off at the club like im off that potion
V8, baby know i got that motion
Fuck the whole world in the ass no lotion

come up and get me bitch im out in the open
open, open, open, open
come up and get me bitch im out in the open
open, open, open, open
Shrooms in my bag, amazonian golden (golden x2)
Baby knows i'm golden (golden x2)
lemon tec shroom tea potion
BADA$$ hoes whanna come to my zone and
watch how i do it and she trippin and she zonin (zonin)

baby put it in motion
baby put it in motion
baby put it in motion

LIVE FAST DIE SLOW prod. @diechronicle

AHAHA I'M ALLERGIC TO DROPPING

[Lyrics]
Cash towered Abu-Dhabi
Eye open Illuminati
Shrooms in my pocket so you know that they bussin!
I act like a demon when I hit the function
Lonestar cowboy guns up it and i bust it

Trackstar runnin bitch you hate me but you need it
Trackstar runnin bitch you hate me but you need it
Champion style that you cannot compete with
Yung Chegg stay 1 of 1 undefeated
TRACKSTAR STATUS 1 OF 1 UNDEFEATED
TRACKSTAR STATUS BITCH YOU HATE ME BUT YOU NEED IT!

get the cash and beat it no repercussions
bitch fuck a credit card, stuff it in the cushions
and a can for me is just what you couldn'ttttt
bitch I wish you woulddddd
but i know you wouldn't
man it's crazy, whip this Hyundai like a trackhawk
At the graveyard, trail of piss for my dead ops

TRACKSTAR STATUS 1 OF 1 UNDEFEATED
TRACKSTAR STATUS BITCH YOU HATE ME BUT YOU NEED IT!

Sorry not sorry
I've been livin on my own with the addy and molly
I pop that shit once feel like im in Narniaaa
Why you got an ego, bitch im betta then all of yall (whoahwoahwhoaaa)

TRACKSTAR STATUS 1 OF 1 UNDEFEATED
TRACKSTAR STATUS 1 OF 1 UNDEFEATED
TRACKSTAR STATUS 1 OF 1 UNDEFEATED
TRACKSTAR STATUS BITCH YOU HATE ME but ya
TRACKSTAR STATUS 1 OF 1 UNDEFEATED
TRACKSTAR STATUS 1 OF 1 UNDEFEATED
TRACKSTAR STATUS 1 OF 1 UNDEFEATED
TRACKSTAR STATUS BITCH YOU HATE ME but ya
Bitch ya hate but you need it

TRACKSTAR STATUS

Happy new years
hi, my name is Yung chegg and i am a registered flex offender

leave fanmail:
228 Awesome Blvd. Suite 9001

[Lyrics]
Bitch im ready
For anything
Bitch im ready
For anything
Me and my boys dont give a fuck about anythang
bout' anythang
Don't dance make it rain on these hoes
Me and my boys just barely do the most
My lil bros chase a bag ed edd n eddy (aaaahhhh)

Walk into chicago and it turn to ibiza
Foreign bitches on my dick looking for a visa
im so sorry lil hoe i dont need ya
Woke up the next day with amnesia
drunk by the liter, she shook like a seizah
and i left looking war torn and beat up
Smoked it all away, hit the store for a re-up
I just left the club in my new gas eatah
1.5 liter 2 seater
You want war, fuck boy better ease up
Paint ya bitch face, No paint, no easel

And my damn squad so lethal, automatic! (automatic)
Guns in the club if you really want some static
Bitch walk in the club tryna start up some shit foreal
Got my entorauge bearing arms like they navy seals

Bitch im ready
For anything, and everything
and anything, and everything
and all of that
They look at the wave like "which hurricaine started that?"
Forclosure on the house, imma go and buy it back
I got a knack for expensive lil thangs
I want a big gold chain and like 5 diamond rangs
And the party aint over till the fat lady sangss
Only fine ladies in this house when i walk into the cage
These ladys party too hard they wanna tap out
If you aint a rave bitch GTFO of my trap house
Brodie offered me the pack
I took everything and anything and everything and all of that!

Anything And Everything

[Lyrics] 
Tryna fuck with the gang, no way
Yung chegg, 5 stripes, like a CSGO ace
(Whoa, yeah) Go awayyyyy, Go awayyyyy.
Yung chegg 5 stripes like a CS
I've been poppin pills for the pain still running away
Got this check in the mail
spend it on a rainy day
Shoppin' sprees everyday
And the pain go away
Jeans so deranged, still buy that shit anyway
Look like I came from a runway
Look in the mirror like we gon get there one day
ONE DAAAAAYYYYYY

Still whippin in that Hyundai, we go driftin'
Been makin' plays, still stuck to the mission
5 Stripe baby, we make kills off commission
Yung chegg pop off, ball like a piston
You dickride hop off you some bitches
Yall wave-ride we some sharks in these trenches
So high i Gliiiideee with the wind and
Other days I fly to the ceiling
With no witness
I don't even know why we did this
So high, 2 stripes stuck on my engine
Leave it in the past when the motors start revvin'
I flyyyyy all the way out to heaven (whoa)
Causing armageddon with my finger on a weapon!

(They still) Tryna fuck with the gang, no way
Yung chegg, 5 stripes, like a CSGO ace
(Whoa, yeah) Go awayyyyy, Go awayyyyy.
Yung chegg 5 stripes like a CS
I've been poppin pills for the pain still running away
Got this check in the mail
spend it on a rainy day
Shoppin' sprees everyday
And the pain go away
Jeans so deranged, still buy that shit anyway
Look like I came from a runway
Look in the mirror like we gon get there one day
ONE DAAAAAYYYYYY

5 Stripes 1 Day

Lyrics:
Lookin at the moon shootin thru the stars
Lookin at the moon shootin thru the stars
Turn your lame party to a sick ass moshpit
Chegg are you on drugs? bitch i aint pop shiiit
ops fallowin trends but they not iiittt
They don't listen to your shit they just noddinnn
Turnin up at the club and you not iiiinnnn

Staring up at the sky drop the top when im
Lookin thru the moooon shootin thru the staarss
29 bullets up in this AR
on godddd
Bullet toast in the air for the ones who did wrong

Dance like im micheal
Highest in the room like im standing on the eifel
I was 10 and i saw me a lifefull
TOOK A GOOD LOOK AT GOD UP MY RIFLE (AHHHHH)
it's that new fear of god
It's that shoot at it all
It's the damn holocaust when im
Lookin at the moon shootin thru the staaaarrrrs
live so damn much you froget about the loss
Live my life with no laws bitch im off it
I aint worried bout a hoe i frogot itttt 
Tryna blow up my phone and my noginnn
Im so damn T'd i jsut cant lock innnn
Cause I'm too busy rockin at shows
They look at that boy like he do the most

When i'm lookin thru the mooooon shootin at the staaaarrrrs!
29 bullets loaded in this AR
ARP knockin like a goddamn drummer
Whippin snow in the goddamn summer
ARP turn that boy into a runner
Rambo, fully strapped machine gunaaaaaaaaahhh
Unload it like it's nothin'
Got a mind of it's own, still bustin'
On my own and im lookin for somethinnnnnn
Yall pussy boy you ain't go do nothin.

STAR SHOOTER ARP FREESTYLE

@stagenamee
@reo4u


[LYRICS]
[Lyrics]
Better watch ya mouth when you talk to me, bitch on goddd
Better watch ya mouth when you talk to me, bitch on goddd
Better watch ya mouth when you talk to me, bitch on goddd
Coupe de Minaj 2 seats and like 3 hotrodssss
And my bro in the passenger side, we like double dragonss
And it go on and on and onnnn..
WHOAAAAAAAAHHHH

I've been livin life with no passion, maybe i've been living wrongg
She cant tell what I say in my songs
That's great baby, keep it rawww
Fuck the law, twin steel dragons shoot it off like a cannonball
International Pirate, cracked R2R on the DAW
I want what I had and I used to have it all
Spent it a-a-all
At the Ma-a-all
Walk in, she ain't even gotta call
We've been kickin shit, Vans off the wa-a-all

Better watch ya mouth when you talk to me
When you fuck with me, bitch on goddd
Better watch ya mouth when you talk to me
When you fuck with me, bitch on goddd

On street, On god
50 Cal, I ride
Yeah bitch we smoke alot
And me, Yung Chegg bitch we shining on the spot
Feel like shit, get hot
Someones finna get popped
Pop a pill, fuck a cop
When I flex, I'll never stop
That before I got the drop
Said I felt her givin' up
Dropped a hydro on my car
 
Im so mudded, Im so stopped
Put a hydro on my car
Im so mudded, Im so stopped
Put a hydro on my
Put a hydro on my 
Put a hydro on my car

And I'm feelin down bad cause i'm never shown love
Double dragons on me when I walk up in the club
Double dragons on me if your bitch tryna fuck
Double dragons on me if you tryna turn up 
Double dragons on me when I walk up in the club
Double dragons on me if your bitch tryna fuck
Double dragons on me when I walk up in the club
Double dragons on me if you tryna turn up

Turn up, throw it back
baby girl you my diva
Fuck up the airwaves
Sound from the speakers
Loud like some pack
Live the life of a geeker
Baby i'm a dog, off the leash, off the meter
Ahhhhhhhh
3 Steel chariots, make that bitch ride
Like a vampir only come out at night
When I step in this bitch I want all of the lights

Better watch ya mouth when you talk to me
When you fuck with me, bitch on goddd
Better watch ya mouth when you talk to me
When you fuck with me, bitch on goddd

On street, On god
50 Cal, I
On street, On god 
On street, On god
On street, On god 
50 Cal, I ride
Yeah bitch we smoke alot
And me (I Ride)
Yeah bitch we smoke alot
And me, Yung Chegg (I Ride)
Me, Yung Chegg
Me, Yung Chegg
Dropped a hydro on my car
Put a hydro on my

DOUBLE DRAGONZ w/ @stagenamee (prod. @reo4u) #BB2K

You stumble across the familiar face from last night. As you come to the realization that the high you speak is unachievable. You are torn between two states of mind: One has hatred for the world; Hatred for the self. The other is the primal instinct of wanting to move on, and live your life for what it's worth.

[Lyrics]
She thank meee, I thank god
Off that E, I can't drive
I need peace in my life
I need some peace of mind
I feel so damn alive
All the time
Oh my god
Peace of mind
I need some peace in my life, Whoa-ohhh

I live one hell of a life
Tryna stay ahead of the time
No rhyme, no reason- Whoaaa
Tonight were breathin'
WHOA-ohh-whoaaaahh
Wahh-wha-whoaaaa
Walk in the night and the hos stop breathin'
Wah-woah-ohhh
Let the world stop breathin' (Wah)
Let the heart stop beatin' (Wah)
Let the hounds start eatin! Whoaaaaaaaa
Oh-whoa-whoa-ohhh
I live one hell of a life-
Oh my god, I can't drive, I can't drive
I need peace in my life
I need peace in my life

Need some peace in my life
I believe I can fly
I need to- go touch the sky
Man that's a whole nother high
That you- wouldn't even know
I got some Icarus wings
I touchdown and I float
Lets go
Go up and grab it
Just to see what'd happen (whoa)
Burn through the n-i-i-ight with no ashes
But I'm still alive
For no rhyme, no reason
Ohhhh
Tonight we're breathin'
Whoa, woah, whoa, whoa, whoa
Wahhhhhhh Ahhhhh O-o-oh
I just ne- I, I just ne- I, I just need peace of mind

Peace In My Life

The realization hits you as you lose the Stranger of the night. You are in the middle of nowhere, trapped with nowhere to go. In your search for spirituality you stumble around like an idiot realizing you lost the war.

[Lyrics]
Smoker lifestyle break my lungs in
Drugs so artisan, they paint it so flawless
Beg your pardon, can't hear you, I'm off it
Rah-rah-rah
Off the psychs in the forest! I end up in the garden
Callin', Callin', Callin'
I don't know if I got it, got it, got it
And the plug still Callin', Callin', Callin'

CALLIN', CALLIN', Taking pyschs in the garden
I'm callin', callin', for the friends that I lost
And I'm callin', callin'
I don't know what I'm off, but I'm on it, on it
Don't know what imma do-
But I'm on it, on it
Trapped in the Forrest and I end up in the garden
If I'm being honest, I'm living life the hardest, hardest
And these cold summer nights when the streets get the hottest

That's just me being honest
Never had a scene, it's just me, myself, and I, bitch
Lookin in the mirror, and I open up my Iris
Dead people around me, I'm so haunted
Take away my breath and I can't stop coughin'
Wake up in the Forrest and i end up in a coffin

CALLIN', CALLIN', Taking pyschs in the garden
I'm callin', callin', for the friends that I lost
And I'm callin', callin'
I don't know what I'm off, but I'm on it, on it
Don't know what imma do-
But I'm on it, on it
Trapped in the Forrest and I end up in the garden
If I'm being honest, I'm living life the hardest, hardest
And these cold summer nights when the streets get the hottest

Psychs In The Garden

Psychs In The Garden (prod. GCORPP)

thank you to @breezyomg for helping with production

After the car stops the world shifts. The girl you brought is the focus of your love and lust. After such a hectic night you don't know if you are dead or alive. You know tomorrow will be a pain, so you enjoy the late night with the stranger in your car.
lyrics
Dig through the ditches
And burnnnn through the witches
And slam in the back of my dragula
Dig through the ditches
And burnnnn through the witches
And slam in the back of my Dragula
Dig through the ditches
And burn through the witches
And slam in the back of my dragula-ahh

Whoaaaaaaaaaaa oh-oh-whoaaa
Back of my Dragula
Download a foreign
Drive like a challenger
She want a ride
I can't get mad at her
That witch started running like she came down with asthma-uh
Speed of a matador
She come back and ask for more

Dig through the ditches
And burnnnn through the witches
And slam in the back of my Dragula

Act like a zombie off molly water
I'm a monster to her
It's okay when we fuck
I pull up and-

Dig through the ditches
Burnnnn through the witches
And slam in the back of my dragula

And she in the passenger, I count it, add it up
These boys aint the count but they wanna be vamps or sumn'

Iaga speed race right through your driveway
Flames out the engine,
I do it my way
Hang with the gore girls,
Take my life away
Pray at the seance like "I'll get there one day"

One day
Blood on my shirt, life's a runway
My life a fast lane
No church on sunday
Some DAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYYYS I enjoy the sufferin'
Kush incense and I burn it till it's nothin'

Dig through the ditches
And burnnnn through the witches
And slam in the back of my dragula

Living dead girl in the back of the acura
Stileto lavender
Corpses they matchin her
Theres some broken hearts that I know I'm not patchin' up
Graveyard, stitches, bruises, blood, and razor cuts
Living dead girl in the back of the acura
Stileto lavender
Corpses they matchin her
Theres some broken hearts that I know I'm not patchin' up
Graveyard, stitches, bruises, blood, and razor cuts
Living dead girl in the back of the acura
Stileto lavender
Corpses they matchin her
Theres some broken hearts that I know I'm not patchin' up
Graveyard, stitches, bruises, blood, and razor cuts

Dig through the ditches
and burnnnn through the witches
and slam in the back of my Dragula

In my dragula
In my dragula-oh-whoaa
In my dragula

Burn Thru the Witches

@stagenamee

The stranger of the night is all in, ready to join your quest. But first they must know what they are getting into: A fuck everything attitude to the world around them.

[lyrics]
Bitch wanna fuck with young wild and dangerous
(with the dangerous)
Bitch wanna fuck with the young wild and dangerous
I- *Gasping*
And that Bitch wanna fuck with young wild and dangerous
Smoked me a blunt right after i laced it
24k
Gold bracelet
You is not it, fuckboy just face it
Hop up on CS, cop a couple aces
Breezy call my phone, said "Chegg you gon' make it"
Fuck ya feature, fuck ya placement
Fuck ya face tats and those fake ass laces
That girl goin' through all of the phases
All she know is franklins, countin' blue faces

Bitch wanna fuck with young wild and dangerous
(Aye) Fuck with the young wild and dangerous
Bitch wanna fuck with young wild and dangerous
(Aye) Fuck with the young wild and dangerous

Yeah, yeah yeah
Young wild and dangerous
Imma flex these 50s till I'm fadin'
Since I popped a perc, yeah it got me goin apeshit
Pray for a fuckboy, I catch him on that fake shit
You make shit, I break it
Aye
Yeah, cause I'm wild and dangerous
Said he got hands, Imma leave him on the pavement
Bitch, where the fuck my payment
All these bitches basic
Feds walked in and that boy start to play
Bitch I'm rockin' all black like the motherfuckin' matrix
Pull up to the function and we mothafuckin' raving
Money for the trap, and I got that bitch blazin'
Shawty wanna fuck, and she bad, and she asian
Bitch i got drugs on me, I can't do no savin'
Bitch wanna fuck with the young wild and Dangerous

Yung Wild And Dangerous

Yung Wild And Dangerous (ft. stagenamee)

You inspire the stranger of the night to drive with you. You are 2 stars on the belt of Orion, so high you think you've left the stratosphere. Your car feels like a tank that nobody can stop. You take full advantage of this with no regard for human life.

[lyrics]
Stars on the BB Belt look like Orion
Hop in the demon when I'm off psilocybin
High like a demon when I'm off psilocybin
Hop in the lamb, lil bitch I need my silence
100 I-95 Hear sirens
6-C 1 push button and I'm drivin

Bitch wanna fuck with a demon while I'm ridin
Stars on the belt and it look like orion
Hit the redline and the engine start cryin
Prepare for turbulence whenever I'm drivin
Prepare for flashing lights, policemen and some sirens
Run me off the road, I will not take that light
So we there for high speeds hit and run violence
I'm driving to fast for you to take away my license

Speedin' at night
headlights look like lightning
Tunnels in my iris
When I'm drivin
You got one foot for two pedals
You more pussy than a hymen
Left on the break with my right foot beside it

Stars on the belt and it look like Orion
Act like a demon when I'm off psilocybin
Redline my engine and it sobbin, start cryin
Hop in the lamb, cause bitch I need silence
No dashcam, woke up, chose violence
Belly of the beast, I just woke up inside it
Rhinestones on the fleece shine like stars and diamonds
Tide on the road could match a couple Islands
I'm one man
With two Glocks beside him
One hand
And I'm trippin while I'm drivin
Don't give a fuck if that pussy got some mileage
Stars on the belt and it look like Orion

Bitch wanna fuck with a demon while I'm ridin
Stars on the belt and it look like orion
Hit the redline and the engine start cryin
Prepare for turbulence whenever I'm drivin
Prepare for flashing lights, policemen and some sirens
Run me off the road, I will not take that light
So we there for high speeds hit and run violence
I'm driving to fast for you to take away my license

Speedin' at night
headlights look like lightning
Tunnels in my iris
When I'm drivin
When I'm drivin
When I'm drivin
When I'm drivin
When I'm drivin

Orion

You enter your ride without a care in the world. While you believe you left the conflict, you still have a whole war to complete.

[lyrics]
And I'm fully loaded ho
Fully loaded ho (ho)
Fully loaded ho
And I'm fully loaded ho
Fully loaded ho (ho)
And I'm fully loaded ho
Fully loaded ho

Can't go anywhere without my nina
Can't go anywhere without my nina
(Cant) Cant go anywhere without my nina (my nina, nina)
(Cant) Cant go anywhere without my nina (my)
Cant go anywhere without my nina

16 c Chrysler 2 seater (bitch)
And I'm fully loaded ho
Fully loaded ho
1.4 liter, Gas eater, (bitch)
And I'm fully loaded ho
Fully loaded ho
1.5 liter, Gas eater

Burn through the tires, 500 meters
Wario pockets you know they fatter than Peter's
Baby, I'm a soul eater raised through ashes like a griffin
Walk up in the club and wild out they think I'm trippin
Livin' out my life like a GTA mission
I get paid off commission
To save what is missin' bitch

I like to fuck and rave and rage when I'm in this bitch
White, black makeup
rock out like Kiss
And my plug so broke but he still pour tris
Artshow at the trap house paintin' portraits of your bitch

Whip it Whip it Whip it
Whip it While I'm drivin
Stars upon the belt and it built like Orion
Take the 230 down to Dan Ryan
Chinatown trinkets, know that I buy
Car run whip-its, nitrous so exciting
Whip it Whip it Whip it
And I feel like I'm flyin' (bitch)

And I'm fully loaded (bitch)
And I'm fully loaded ho
And I'm fully loaded ho
(fully lo-) fully loaded
And I'm fully loaded ho
Fully loaded ho
1.4 Liter, Gas eater, (bitch)
And I'm fully loaded ho
Fully loaded ho
1.5 Liter, Gas eater
1.4 Liter, Gas eater
1.4 Liter, Gas eater
1.4 Liter, Gas eater
1.4 Liter, Gas e- e-
Gas eater
1.4 Liter, Gas e- e-
Gas eater
And I'm fully loaded ho
fully loaded ho (ho)
And I'm fully loaded ho
fully loaded ho (ho)
And I'm fully loaded ho
fully loaded ho (ho)
And I'm fully loaded ho
fully loaded ho (ho)

Gas Eater

As the night progresses further you embrace the conflict you seek to the highest extreme. You have no more worries about what your body needs, only what your soul desires.
lyrics
I don't give a fuck anymore send it off
I can't give a fuck anymore, send it
Send it off
Yeah, weeee send it off
Send it o-o-o-offff
I don't give a fuck anymore send it o-o-o-off
Send it off (send it off)
I don't give a fuck anymore send it off
Send it off

Cause the club ain't the same with all of the lights on
In the wrong place, I was just tryna right wrongs
Scarlett high heels on these girls with the thong
Can't trust a soul cause I roll with the pytho-o-o-o-o-o-ons
Cause the club ain't the same without the lights ooooooon
And I really wanna stay, but I might not
Drugs for the pain so we can take the edge off
Whoa-ooooohh-ooooh-oh
Lights shine like fireworks, Paparazzi headshot
I've been doing work with the haves and the have-nots
Fuckin' in the bathroom with all the lights off
Send it ahh-ooh-oooff
Send it ahhhh-ahhh-ahhhh
Send it ah-ahh-oooh
Send it off, Club ain't the same without the lights on

Spend it all at the bar
Adderall with no card
Yung Chegg go too hard
Livin life with no cause
Send it offff
For that boy with his ice on
Send it offff
In the club, turn the lights on
Send it awww-ohhh-oh-oh-ahhh!-ohhh-o-o-o-oaaahh-ohhh
Send it off

Do you know how to live or not
I've been in this bitch taking tabs with the psychonauts
Throw out monogamy, everyone's a pretty thought
pretty people in the mosh pit, only friends you got
And I'd rather die young then sit there and rot
Y.C.G.B. Bitch, you know how we rock
Trade shots with phil when we sip on Ciroc
Ridin' with the top down, pocket fulla knots
Fist fight with god, I don't even need a Glock
Cause the party don't stop, DJ send it-

Send it ahh-ooh-oooff
Send it ahhhh-ahhh-ahhhh
Send it ah-ahh-oooh-oh
Send it off, club ain't the same without the lights on

Send It Off

A dark fantasy accompanied by vice fills your head. You can hurt what you want without a second thought. The freak of the night is nothing but a product to you at this stage of the journey.
lyrics
Yeah, and we hop in this bitch
Put your fuckin' lights out
Coulda swore you wanted static
He don't wanna fight now
If you pull up on that shit
We gon' pull them pipes out
Imma wait in the night
Nigga I'm a night owl

And we hop in this bitch
Put your fuckin' lights out
Coulda swore you wanted static
He don't wanna fight now
If you pull up on that shit
We gon' pull them pipes out
Imma wait in the night
Nigga I'm a night owl

Hold up bitch what's with the commotion
Yung Chegg make 5 bands off extortion
Bitch actin' wacky off of the potion
Love when she throatin
Put it in motion
Get that shit in motion, Put it on speaker
Black meth robe lookin' like the grim reaper
Bitch wanna fuck cause she know I'm a tweaker
Money got cleaner
Drown in sativa
No i don't need her
Left in a beater
Galaxy boys, we sip pints by the liter

Hit the club for the re-up
No I don't need a slut, I just wanna nut
Rollin' off that E, I can feel it in my gut
Oh, you need a bag? Goddamn that's tough
Money comin' in, I don't think I got enough
Kinky as fuck, got a new fetish: Countin' big bucks
If you get to know me you don't even know enough
It was never love, Bitch it was never looove
Now she in my phone acting like I give a fuck
Girl's in the trap, still stuck in a rut

And we all wrapped up like we King Tut
With some freaks and sluts who wanna be with us
Hop out on tour, it look like the battle bus
Who these sluts gon' be if they aint with us
Fiend off nic, then pass to Gus
Hunnid Dollar bills, In god we trust
Chase cheap thrills for that shitty ass rush bruh
Plugs from the Afghan, AK from Russia

Full Motion

Full Motion (ft. Poltrghyst)

Your calls are answered through the chaos of the local nightlife. You do every self destructive action that you can in hopes that you may forget about the past. You are now the life of the party and nothing can stop you. Then you meet the stranger of the night. Your counterpart who seeks the same thrill you do, who is willing to hurt you the same way you hurt yourself.
lyrics
I enter this party with no name
No nameeee no name no name!
You walk through this existance
Balence of the crane
Everyones a witness
Bitches wanna come and play with my body
And she not sorry for grindin upon me
Shots of bacardi lyin' round the table
Wanna dance with the crane but she not able
she just gotta slideee, keep that shit stable
She a broken girl, cocaine up her naval

[Chorus]
Welcome to the party, Scripts in the lobby
Slimmin off the E, goin crazy off the molly (whoa)
Stay awhile, stay awhile, stay awhile with meeeee
Stay awhile, stay awhile, stay awhile with meeeee
Young wild and free, she know everything to do
every single day is an afterparty with you.

If i gotta tell the truth
I'm addicted to you, it's a lifestyle!
So stay awhile
Cause i need it
Your a perfect
A perfect heathen

[Chorus]
Welcome to the party, Scripts in the lobby
Slimmin off the E, goin crazy off the molly (whoa)
Stay awhile, stay awhile, stay awhile with meeeee
Stay awhile, stay awhile, stay awhile with meeeee
Young wild and free, she know everything to do
every single day is an afterparty with you.

Wish i never knew her
Devil bur crueler
She doin fuck shit, think it make her cooler
Addicted to her, share love like we share drugs
She want her pussy ate, I want my dick sucked
Baby I'm a trick, you a bitch whats the difference
Young wild and dangerous, stupid dumb and ignunt'

And we never have enough
pull up, act rough, hatefuck
And we both locked up in this fake true love
Tied up, handcuffed, and I cannot outrun yoouuuuu

I got a dependance, I need me an exit
from all of this reverance
I feel like i never even meant it!
and the news hit me like anesthetics!
If i hurt you, than i'm sorry (baby)
I jsut didn't wanna be annother body
Broken so lovley
I jsut hope that I'm not nobody to youuuu
Nobody to you

[Chorus]
Welcome to the party, Scripts in the lobby
Slimmin off the E, goin crazy off the molly (whoa)
Stay awhile, stay awhile, stay awhile with meeeee
Stay awhile, stay awhile, stay awhile with meeeee
Young wild and free, she know everything to do
every single day is an afterparty with you.

Afterparty With U

Your journey has not started yet, but you are ready for it. Through the your pain and suffering you seek something bigger. You want to be an "All American Badass". You call upon yourself to engage in self conflict, without caring about the consequences that will fallow.
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All American
All-American badass (ohhhh)
I want a war.
I want a war.
Add to a hitlist, I Shoot it out more
Punk ass bitch, man I'm bad to the core

Shootout like a killing floorr
It's a free market, I buy off of tor
ALL AMERICAN BADASS (woahhhhhh)
Automatic weapons, I need moreee
Want it all, want it all, want more
And I punch out in the dance floor
Cause im rotten to the core
And I still crave moreee
Violence
Bitch I want me a war, bitch I want me a war (ahhh)

Automatic weapons, and they strapped across my waist
Yeah they strapped across my waist (woahohhh)
And I'm not in a gang, but I wanna see you bleed in the face
Crippled from the waist downn
This hate I can't contain
And it burns through my veins
Man i just wanna breakdownnnnn
Nothing to lose
I've been hit and abused
Now my heart only pumps out of rage nowww

I want a warrr
Fuck it, I want a war
American badass, shoot at em' a-all
I want a war
Worth fighting for

Rifles all over the place
I Done fucked up once more today
I killed the man to talk to the wraith
Lived his life a slave to the wage
His glorious country: torn, beaten, and raped
Plead by the 5th, but livin' by the 8th
Walk in this bitch and nobody safe
Look at all this hell we raised

All American Badass, whoaaaaa
I want a war, I want a war
American badass, shoot at em' a-all
I want a war
Worth fighting for

Worth fighting for
And i pray for more
More lifeeee, more lifeee
And I'm prayin' for a good night (good night)
Freaks of the night, come alive
Young, wild and dangerous (freaks of the night)
All American badass (freaks of the night)
Come alive (Alive, alive, alive)
Tonighttt wage war on this lifeee
Enemy of the world
Enemy of the world
Enemy of the world
American badass
I want war

All American Badass

That girl 2 material she like to tweak with her nose
That girl is so PMO 
but i am so over that
She gonna get me the Os
And imma spend it right back
I wanna buy a Maybach
And whip that shit like its crack
Picture me on a kodak dying hard heart attack
Picturing me without you is like die Hard without Bruce
Like a shootah with no duece
Battery with no Juice
In a car with no cruise hotbox become a furnace
She can work a miracle Call her Uma Thurman
Kill a couple bills spend it all because i earned it
Everything is peachy girl please don't be nervous!
Whip this Mitsubishi like that shit was a Urus
I ain't even done so please don't close the curtains!
Now im drinkin' fiji water like it was some tap now
Girl I won't stop beating it until you tell me "tapout"
Girl go call the plug and tell him that i need that pack now
While im rubbin down on her thighs like a patdown
Plug thought i was dead so i told him that i'm back now!
I'm a tundra solider I won't back down
Bitch fire in the hole 
Squeak beanie on my head look like cinamorol
I was born in the tundra when it rains it snows
G-shock on my wrist it don't shine but it glow!
And im living comfortable like its Uniqlo
Im being champion
Bitch i walk around this town like no-one
can can can touch me again
big fish in the sea but i don't got the fins
Jumped out of the porch then into a benz
Hopped out the benz then into the Corolla
I'm a snowy tundra soulja just like Tony Montoya
And i walk into Neiman with Super Saiyan aura
Up in little village explorin like im Dora
getting shawty pussy wet like a cat that crossed the border
Got the juice like i'm Hogan screaming New World Order!
DMT pack Ora Ora Ora
Seeing shit that you can't comprehend
Third eye explorer
Yung Chegg, that boy a tundra soulja





Tundra Solider Punchstyle

American Hangover drops 2/19/24
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