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Never Get Stuck

Never Get Stuck (5kjordn)

vocals by: troopa
mixed by: troopa
produced by: troopa

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tht nigga talkin on bro he gon die too
im ina trap playin ps2
ima pull up w a weapon on me
legend of zelda off wii-u
wwe in this bitch
they like troopa i cant see you
i gotta gun on my side ina trap
sending tht boy to the ICU
taking the shroom i might level up
jus like a mario mushroom
these niggas doomed
finna go crazy i gotta emo peach in my room
i gotta emo hoe ina trap
she down to play a nigga like kahoot
i got donkey kong ina back
the arp gotta barrel too
gun on me like its BO2
i got 3 shadows in my room
nigga ima animal boy ima cross em
i could go backdoor his manz too
im finna do me a drill ina battle bus finna take me a little nigga loot
playin it coo, i mean coolin kit
ima krash a nigga bandicoot
pussy ima goat, rather die than lose
pussy ima vamp i could never die
in a V8 driving suicide
love to sip lean killing for a pint
kill em ina night
walkin w my pipe
bitch im finna blow
bitch i got the spike
boy yo music ass
nigga take a hike
i been smoking gas
get a nigga right
vamps ina night
we not finna bite
bitch i gotta bag
i rock numba nine
finna roll up dope
now im gettin high
tryna fuck this hoe
im not wasting time
had a bad bitch she was never mine
that lil hoe a slut
she losing her mind
tryna fuck my manz
but he didnt go
maybe, i dont kno?
maybe, i was right?
maybe i was wrong abt that bitch
maybe i was wrong abt these hoes
maybe all these hoes really js want dick
i was tryna give my love to all these thots
ima make a her poplock onna cock
ima let that dumb hoe gimme top
fuckin on this bimbo tell her lock in
i jus made 10 bands off of talkin
hellcat speed like mario cart
i give her D like im Diddy Kong
i gotta thick bitch she on me
i kno she evil tryna drop her drawls
she cant get over me n its sad
she'll fuck anybody so she can do bad
she'll fuck anybody to get over me
but it didnt work, now she coming back
really going out bad
but i got that bag
i dont need no nark
leave em ina past
hoppin in that jag
hit her from the back
drilling in that cat
smack her onna ass
im off a perc pop another tab
jugging the plug come n get it back
i gotta gun i could never lack
cause a nigga bankroll too fat
tell em send the drug money cashapp
G2 Taurus ima blast that

"you kno, im really that nigga for real.. you kno, nobody could really tell me other wise tbh like, these bitches really b trifling bra i cant een cap, i make too much bread to b focused on all these weird ass nigga bro, you kno? im really a troopa like thats jus what i do, stay 10 toes ima solider"

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I be grinding middle of the night, yea
It’s a crazy world we live in so they never gonna fight fair, huh
But you never been in my shoes, you won’t like a night here, huh
And I been on my P’s and Q’s, they coming for lives no, huh
But I know I got a purpose
In the crib, young nigga been working
On the gram I know they lurkin
Niggas tryna cut off my service
But they tryna take me out
They seeing potential like right now
And I’m just a young nigga tryna grow up but the whole fucking world tryna bring me down

It don’t even matter for real who you are
This shit only matter for what you say
Some people be hiding they selves in disguise
But people only look at what's on display
So I keep my heart closed off
That’s a line you really don’t cross
Imma die before I be a fraud
Put that on my life
Put it on god

They look at me once and just assume shit
So inside of my bag I keep the full clip
But these niggas be acting, they whole life a script
All these faking fuck niggas, bitch you better get, yea
But most of these niggas be hollow
They see a leader and they start to follow oh yea
I gotta stick to my motto
I’m finna go up outer space like apollo
I gotta fight for my life
These niggas caught up bout who wrong and who right
The niggas around me be throwing the spite
Move inside the tunnel to get to the light

I be grinding middle of the night, yea
It’s a crazy world we live in so they never gonna fight fair, huh
But you never been in my shoes, you won’t like a night here, huh
And I been on my P’s and Q’s, they coming for lives no, huh
But I know I got a purpose
In the crib, young nigga been working
On the gram I know they lurkin
Niggas tryna cut off my service
But they tryna take me out
They seeing potential like right now
And I’m just a young nigga tryna grow up but the whole fucking world tryna bring me down

It don’t even matter for real who you are
This shit only matter for what you say
Some people be hiding they selves in disguise
But people only look at what's on display
So I keep my heart closed off
That’s a line you really don’t cross
Imma die before I be a fraud
Put that on my life
Put it on god

#scfirst #br6hnco #2024

potential

dont touch me

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Ayy, ayy
Uh, let's go
What, what

Oh, my god
Aye, Imma talk my shit
The Draco came in with a flash
I almost popped my shit
These niggas always say they that
But I don't believe that shit
You flexin', now you on your ass
And we seen that shit

Aye

Aye, I'm on some bb shit
I mixed the drink with the pop Now
I made some creamy shit
I can't move with the wock now
I'm on some dreamy shit
She wonder if we goin out, I think she on some Stevie shit

Fuck
I mean Stevie Wonder
Everything that nigga do, be corny
Like a meme on Tumblr
Pulled up in the urus, Hear the engine
Shit sound like a rumbler
Yeah, I'm up and coming
Told her, I'ma up and comer

20 bands, blue strips
All inside my pocket
Do a gang sign and disappear
Like an Anunnaki
I be in the kitchen everyday
But I don't ship Hibachi
I don't got a beeper
Need some dough, just hit my Tamagotchi

Wear em once and never wear em twice
Just like some new Huaraches
Catch me in the office
I don't ever be inside the lobby
On some Cod shit
I'm tryna catch him
Right before he caught me
Yeah, I get the bills
But I don't fuck with Cosby

But it's no Tommy
Sixty bands inside my pocket
Reason why I'm movin' raunchy
Yeah, I'm talkin' spicy shit
They thinkin' that I'm eating Takis
You was in the class
I was movin' like a damn jockey-
Ask me if I'm goin' to that class
And I said, "damn, probably"
20 bands in both pockets
So I'm movin' damn naughty
Yeah, I'm the shit
But I don't gotta take no damn potty
I go into the paint and take a lay
Just like I'm Cam Wiley

Shit
I meant Cam Wilder
Up the Glock and make a nigga run
Just like he Cam Wilder
She don't like you niggas
She like me because she say I'm Wilder
I'm the type of nigga in the club
With lean and baby powder

What
This nigga is-is what?
Ayy, I don't need no ad-libs
I up the Glock and make a nigga run
I hit his damn ribs
Pull up on a nigga with his mom
Like I'm Sam Gibbs

This shit ain't costin
And I'm 20 band flossing
Catch a nigga at his house
Home alone like a possum
Yeah, I fuck with New York
But I don't fuck with no Boston
Catch a nigga talkin' all that shit
Get my Haitians chop him

Only reason why she tryna fuck with me
Because I'm poppin
Yeah, you made like 10 bands
But you was never-ever poppin
If I say I'm fuckin' coppin
Then that mean I'm fuckin' coppin
You ain't Batman, you ain't Robin
You can't save her, Imma off her

Aye
I'm a motherfuckin' villain
Throw a disc at a nigga-
Like I'm motherfuckin' Krillin
It's two bands on my lap
But it's just motherfuckin' chillin
He keep starin', I'ma get this Glock out
If he keep grillin
Me and gang goin' up
You better watch, it's gettin' hot
Only time I keep receipts
Is when I'm talkin' to my opps
And I keep 20 bands on me
So I don't never-ever flop
And they listen to my snippets like-
When you finna drop

Ayy, ayy, I'll drop when I can
Ayy wait, I'll drop right now
If you just give a band
I don't ever say I can't
Because I know I fuckin' can
It's too many bitches up inside this spot, I need to land

Yeah, she takin' pictures
Told her she can't put that on the gram
Yea he hard, I listened to him
When he dropped that Bam-Bam
Only time I use my hands
I hit the beat like a KanKan
Run into the bag fast
Like some fuckin' damn RAM

Bro what we doin'
Aye
Bro what we doin'
Shit
Lets get to work
Shit
Let's get to work

Bro what we doin, aye
lets get to work
Bro what we doin, aye
lets get to work, aye

Bro what we doin'
Aye
Bro what we doin'
Shit
Lets get to work
Shit
Let's get to work

Bro what we doin, aye
lets get to work
Bro what we doin, aye
lets get to work, aye

Anunnaki

WHY CANT WE TALK?

EPISODE 1: “TALK”

PRODUCED BY “SINVETS”

MIXED BY KASH

WRITTEN BY KASH

VOCALISTS: KASH

MASTERED BY KASH

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