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We say never spoonfed, We was taught 2 hustle, Slappin cash in duffles Then get off the muscle, Skinny yute, big dreams, 0 time 2 tussle And if ur pockets ain’t big, Then that’s money struggles I know why they hurtin It’s cos my sip twerkin And if you new, Get a bag And fly this work in. I’m a spoofer not a shoota, A different way to loot ya, Come gara side If not I’ll boot ur router. I promise you broke boys that u ain’t a runnin man Cos my sip sensors was pushing off of vacant flats And that was way before your boy was pressing calls in yellow cabs Nowadays we men in black Scamming vics and stackin fat If your my bro I’ll hold u down If ur my girl I’ll throw u bags And when we out in public don’t be tryna FUCKIN hold my hand Now Crusing in the GLE, switch it to the wraith Take a moment and ask urself how the fuck we gettin paid I dunno if I should slap the kid With a nina or the gauge But if I do I garuntee we landin front page I put the barrel in his mouth I dunno if it’s gay But the nigga gagged on that shit After the payment wasn’t madei

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Absolutely went crazy on this ting. I’m using this for the next tune, BLESSS UP

This beat kicks differently 🔥 very well thought out love the way the bass hits and the different drops

This beat is madddddddd

New School 702

402/406 old school

6230i playlist

323/Nokia 3310/3210/3310/6200/6230/6230i

313

Hard times 👌👌👌👌👌💯

Not the same

still fire

This a 4 bar or a 6 bar?

Uff🔥

I’m from the crazy lane it’s full of trappers and shottas this place just stays the same Just know I’m tryna catch a body I won’t take the blame and if they try and state my name I’ll lurk around their own terrain And quickly seperate their brains every time I see an opp I gotta take my aim they think that they can take the pain Until I go and make it rain When I’m smoking on these flaves I’m like a paper plane and if they try to take take my fame Just know it ain’t gon change my ways All these kids up on the net they claim they grabbing it but when I catch them on the mains just know that they ain’t grabbing shit if I catch a prick and back my stick I’ll savage it thinking that they run this ting but really they can’t manage shit you don’t really live this life so let me tell you how a trapper lives first I gotta bag the white then cut this batch of cannabis So if they chatting fibs you gotta learn to stab em quick And if your decamping the whip just grab and stash it quick

jungle boys cali weed for the herbal i pour lean in my cup thats purple a3 ripping up the road quick turning 1 hand drive to her crib now im smurking run up on ur ken ima leave your head hurting big 2 blam and ur eyes turn purple blazing all this cali swear my visions gone blurry whip blacked out like ma fit theres no ducking it calls me big mac on the snap shes mclovin it. feinds on the line tell them that im cooking it bricks come pure cos my pyrex bubbling bitch put her man on the phone i straight bullied him seen him on the strip the next day my stick fully clicked emptied this mag on his dome theres no way he lived.

sellin?

Mummy in the interview room she crys Asking all these questions who whats n whys Feds know i aint talking i cant lie Im 07 from the 14 till i die To many dark days No spilf to blaze Yr 8 teachers caught shotin haze Court room keep a stight face peeter kayz Bro flyong birds in his cell he lays I was 14 when i first run from the plug Copped a bunner and a nine of bud Started missing school gracting cats In and out bandos council flats Fighting for freadom cant u understand Toping up tinnys zanco in the can Wanna catch a flight sit down n get a tan Thinking back i never really had a plan Locked off by the station hitting sales I aint rasit light n dark hitting scales My yg went to his letter box to smell Run up man crop it was ringing bells Every day shit gets trappy Wake up in the morning slap on my bally Bagging so much brown think i need a nappy My stappaz really step n get splashy Sitting i the trap bagging up white Sitting in the stap been here all night Kitty shooting dark kitty smoking light 5 Bisheads on a soffa high as a kite

He was talking on the net so I don’t rate him If I catch my man on a lack Imma blaze him If I ain’t got a strap and I got a shank Imma shave him Clean shaven With a razor And I ain’t talking about gilette I’m talking about that’ll go straight through your neck I’m obsesses with the violence We got swammys and slammys And a pistol and guess what it’s silenced Too much weaponary around here Pissed when the mac-10 got lost True say it never got lost It got used and ditched Gave the strap to that b*tch I hope that she don’t snitch She just argued with me Like where is my stick Where is this b*tch Had to pull up to her yard She weren’t even there And I was scared Till I looked on my phone And she said meet me here man I got your stick Man I told that bitch Don’t ever go ghost again She goes don’t ever phone my friends I go huh She said you called that girl I go shit that’s your girl Well shi she’s my girl And guess what Both of them hold my guns I’mma make sure that they hold nun Of my sticks I need to stay lidge Real talk man

I get mad when I think about the past I think about the ratz that I still aint catched Still on onsight I won't let that dude pass Couldn't talk no cap This my life in a rap Da names ess If I get a drop Finesses You can put me to the test Have man feeling stressed Cali got me twisted And I'm coughing out my chest Still build another zoot Bad bitch looking cute But she can't be my boo Cah bitches switch up n they dont stay tru I'm In a 4 door coupe window licking all the food Lick him lick her I'm on the go On the move I came along from nothing to do

He claimed he's a shooter till I shot him, that's ironic (Baow) This big flick knife couldn't care 'bout the size on him (I swear) Chest day won't save you, but them legs might (Uh) Decamp the dinger, see a bunch of blue and red lights The dinger broke down we had to burn it the same stop Ever see the news and see the opp block taped off? (Bah, bah) Now, I got my family askin' me 'bout the shootin' (Why?) They ain't got a clue it's me doin' the bootings (Grrah) I shot up my block and let the paigons claim (Haha) When we're slidin', tell the drive, "Don't make mistakes" X5 in the back, you better take the chase (Slope) I don't wanna be in cells with my razor blade (Fuck that) Three summers locked down, I swear I was roastin' I don't need your waps, me and bro got our own tings Two waps on us anytime we're patrollin' (Skrrt) Big Glock on me and the shots are golden (I got the fans curious on how I got the name Went to war for my block and put the opps to shame (Bap) Stop cappin', me and you are not the same (Never) Took the AM to trial and never lost a case I see the look in his eyes when they read the verdict (Pussy) Now, I got the whole prosecution burnin' (They're stressed) Bro soon home, gettin' picked in a German (Skrrt) Straight back to crack phones and servin' (Baow) I got the fans curious on how I got the name Went to war for my block and put the opps to shame (Bap) Stop cappin', me and you are not the same (Never) Took the AM to trial and never lost a case (Baow) I see the look in his eyes when they read the verdict (Pissed) Now, I got the whole prosecution burnin' (Stressed) Bro soon home, gettin' picked in a German (Skrrt) Straight back to crack phones and servin' [Verse 2] I'm from a block where the guys stay scheming a lot (Yeah) How they rappin' 'bout B like I don't beat off my dots? (Baow) I was in Steve's crib, rappin', beatin' to rocks I got a phone call and tried squeezin' on opps (Grrah-grrah) Sixteen in my clip, I'm tryna rinse every bullet (Bap, bap, bap, bap) Me with a dotty doin' things that I shouldn't Gloves on, I ain't doin' cleanin', no cookin' (Nah) I'ma leave him leakin', the Gs gonna cook him I pray that this drill goes smooth (I pray) Lil' bro can't lie 'cause I'll cancel his tunes (Cancel) I was sixteen stuffin' bands in my shoes You know from back then I been bangin' on yutes (Baow) Certified member, I'm there when it hits the fan He was active, I slapped him, now, he's a different man (Pussy) Put it to his big head, pissed that the spinner jammed (Argh) Can't get nicked for this shit, swear I got bigger plans (Swear) Circle got small and all my vision got bigger (Bugegr) Any little vio', puttin' waps into dingers (Bap, bap, bap) We don't let shit slide, we slide out (Bap) I know they're pissed their little bro got slimed out (Gone) Fuck him, he was due to **** (Fuck him) Big waps in the car, you better remove aside If I lose my mind, then you'll lose your spine (Baow) Jump out and shoot or I'm cruisin' by (Baow, baow)

Zara but touches kids

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COOOOLD

That open hat gets a bit annoying after the first part mate. Sick beat otherwise

Promo-SM

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Neska popici stim beatom

This is fire man. Can't wait to hear more!

Nice bro

fye 🔥

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hard asl keep em coming bro 🔥🔥🔥

banger ❄️🥶