The Ransom Elite

Pull up tinted
Waddup bitch it’s me
Guess you ain't see me coming
I ain't watch you runnin
Fry your brains here like a bloomin onion
Don’t even get out da whip
Dead where you sit
Stealin n dickin yo bitch
Killin yo clique
Erase your Soundcloud , music making me physically sick

RIP
A fat dab for all the dead homies
R EYE PEE
All the ones comin at me don’t know me
Say your gangster? Ha, show me
Dropped the pin so come & blow me
Left with no cause your friendship it was phony
Your fame is what you owe me
ONI
Sycophantic cloning
The deepest cuts come from the blade of a homie
Thank fuck I got the sauce like Campbells ,I’m Naomi
Baddest bitch underground I don’t do what they told me
Imma kill em all
2012 Jo Money
Spittin on your friends graves
Shittin on your live homies
I don’t
I don’t give a fuck & that’s the thing
Pull up to me
Ye, long live the king
Dead or alive you will kiss the ring