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[A$AP]

 

 

 

[A$AP]

 

 

 

[$elmao$]

 

[A$AP]

Man im foreal, my niggas bout to drill.

 

 

 

Dummy ass boa rappin like sosa.

 

[[Exotic]Hafidh19]

 

[A$AP]

 

 

[A$AP]

 

[$luisz$]

 

 

 

[unyil]

 

 

 

[Intro: Shawty Burn-A-Church & Northside Shawty]
Sink back in that fucking spine, second guessing crime
7th Ward where I snort a slug and cross the fucking line
West Bank/Northside 'til the coffin ride
Who am I? I am god, I am Basquiat

[Interlude]
Trap-a-holics mixtapes
Man, drop this shit for these fuck niggas

 

[Verse 1: Shawty Burn-A-Church]
Grey Five Nine signed
Rough diamonds tryna shine
Christ and I, $uicide
You know, you know, you know I'm
Diving head first when crucified
Lucifer cried when I told him I'm choosing to die
Noose and a knife
But I ain't use the knife
To loosen the noose, keep it tight
Abusing the truth, that's a lie
Fuck boy with a ski mask think he gon' rob me blind
Fuck boy better think fast when he cock the nine
Fuck boy better...
Fuck boy better sink back in that fucking spine, second guessing crime
7th Ward where I snort a slug and cross the fucking line
Yet another line inside the cup
Another line you should look up
Another line that shook you up
I signed the line for Lucifer

[Break]
Damn son where'd you find this?
Real trap shit

[Verse 2: Northside Shawty]
5-9 'til I'm dead, aye
Bitch, I'm Grey 'til the death, aye
Never gave a fuck 'bout dying, no
Even when I was a jit, woe
Pop a jig, load the rig with that motherfucking china white
Fuck it if I die tonight, I'm gambling with my fucking life
West Bank/Northside 'til the coffin ride
Who am I? I am god, I am Basquiat
Yung Kurt Cobain with the scarred veins
Mentally derranged, hear the crows say my name ($carecrow)
I'm just wasting my time, I'm just wastin' my breath
Why can't I just die? Why can't I go next?
Why we get no respect? Why I loved holding TEC's?
Xanax bar on my neck, I pop 'em, pop 'em to death
This ain't no motherfuckin' trend, everyday feels like the end
Feed me, feed me medicine, so I can't feel my sins

  

 

*numpang, maaf jelek mau bagi bagi aja.

[$joko213$]

Posted first thread! @unyil

[unyil]

Just now, joko213 said:

Posted first thread! @unyil

makasih bro @joko213

[unyil]

 

 

[Verse 1: Yung Mutt]
My ambitions as a rider is to drive right off a fucking cliff
Road stay froze in cold weather
The snow leopard don't even grip
Floating in the ocean
Roller coasting
Watch the fucking dip
Pistol whip your fucking lips
Split you with the fucking clip
$uicide boy bitch
Slick's the one who whips the brick
Who am I?
Boy slit your wrist I'll add you to the list
(Ruby does not exist)

[Verse 2: Slick Sloth]
Raised by the schizo's
Right next to your bed when I tip toe
10 4, I'm the psycho, Michael
Lights low till them guns make a light show
Oz. of the OG
Fade away with the night breeze
Black Glocks in the trunk
Face a whole blunt now I don't give a fuck
I'm in the 7th rolling
Car might be stolen
Bitch my carry's open
Locin' jocsin'
My blunt be swollen always smoking
I be that slave with the gold chain
Ridin' in the get away
Throw another bitch away
Fuck it, I'ma die today

[[Exotic]Hafidh19]

 

[unyil]

 

 

sorry for the bad quality.lyrics

[Sample]

Hit the tone, cock it back, ho I gotta holla atHollow points in yo direction nigga ain’t no stoppin' that

 

[Verse 1: Yung Christ]

]Bitches know I got the vendettaRollin' up the lettuce$uicidal penned lettersGone and roll the creditsSwervin' in a Chevy, ready to land them hollow pointsI'm coming for that fetti, fettiI hate to disappointJust lace me down in grey and blackLoc'ed out, ridin' in my grandmaw's CadillacPoppin' roxies, got 100 in my back packFull moon, so my eyes lookin' jet blackJust move back, ho[Sample x4]Hit the tone, cock it back, ho I gotta holla atHollow points in yo direction nigga ain’t no stoppin' that

[Verse 2: Yung Mutt]

Here I come to paint it greyWhip look like I drive a pile of ashes

Light the blunt and fucking fade away

Took a minute to get it lit and then even more to get it finished

Sipping Gatorade and Tanqueray

I rake the blade and blame the flame 

I save the fame for later dames

The gator chained up in the lake

Up early fucking gaining brain

I train the pain by draining cake

I aim to reign my brain is stained

I say the same I never change

Don't pop Champagne I'm a-okay

I stay away from flashing lightsI paved my way straight to the bank

[Sample x4]

Hit the tone, cock it back, ho I gotta holla atHollow points in yo direction nigga ain’t no stoppin' that

[$elmao$]