Guapanese p acen x hitechmadetriss

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cmon lets go

M- Makin- Making Plays, All Day Long
sh- sh- shots up at your head, at your noggin
turn that fxckin' phone off, I think the feds watchin
she fxck with my cologne, yeah we get the bed hot
ma- mac-11 hit that p#ssy boy, with the head shot
she like "bae come home... sa1nt? when u comin home?"
said she- said she need summore, bxtch lets get it on
(squaaaaad)
Not the Type, Yeah, To Mess Around At Nite, Yea
he say buss a right, then meet me at the lite, yeah
if he try sum, I turn it to a lite show, Yuh
its only 5 grams, the fuck u wanna die for?

millie bobby   @prodbyzace

solo.to/retrososa | @sosasa1nt
@prodbyzace squad

bet my raider bless em up
tryna run? aint letting ya
im tryn see what's next for me
tryn say she the best for me?
hoe I know that's blasphemy
keep on tryna set me up
know these niggas after me

eughahhhh I just spilt my cup, yeah
left em on the back street, I say go pick em up, yeah
eughhahh made em trip, now he got blood up on my kicks
euahh all this jewelry, look like cuts up on my fist

yeah yeah, shawty gon try to get next to us
niggas really think they testing us? I wish em best of luck
I dont really care what you reppin, yeah, 
but u flexing that bread? better run
I was just tryna get some head from u shawty,
but I don't even think that U meant for it, yeah
ion even think...
eugahhh, something like Marilyn manson, that heavy metal
me and twin up in that fats whip, said push that fucking pedal
they say they want some action? we put em on our schedule
take em off the map man, niggas dead to me
riding with some mad mens, white hoe wanna do k*tamine
tryna front on me, get backhanded
pray for when that pack land
protection never lack...

blasphemy   @prodbyzace

solo.to/zosa | @zosazosaaa @hunnasos #undergroundmusic

prod cjdidthat

say say, say say,
say say, say say, 
say say, say say

I smoke loud, walk him down right now
and you hear them sounds? 
told em we don't fucking play around

sticks up in this house, yeah
tell me whatchu bout, yeah
quiet like a mouse, yeah
do- don't play around, yeah
tell me whatchu bout, yeah
like tell me whatchu bout, yeah
count up my amounts, yeah 
I leave these niggas frowning
I know you hear the sounds, but they doubting
looking for some loud, nigga? well I guess u found it
hit me up right now, yeah, hit me up right now, yeah

im like walk up, I say walk down
bitch we run in, then we finna run out
twin' a bounce in, bitch then we can bounce out
bet I do one, that nigga on the fucking ground
but that's my hoe, and I count em
I got hella bread, and im tryna count up
niggas fell off, why U doubt us?
how im soundin? turn the sound up

gun shots, gun shots at yo head boy
touchdown with them meds, boy
stop all them questions, ion know how he a DEAD BOY
im smoking pressure, we gon press em with that red dot
glokks up in the red eye, pushup with my head high
them bullets make his head hot
don't want yo hoe, she bed rot.
smokin with my dead friends, 
we smoking on some hahaha
I smoke...