Uh
Fuck dat n***a
Bitch
Stupid ah N***a
Annoyin ah Bitch (On God)
The Fuck
Lil Bitch

(Marrgielaa)
Brand new Bag im Winnin
Big AR jus to put it in it
Real Trap music N***a ian Singin
My diamonds ice N***a yeah they Blingin
Ian a Nice n***a Bitch im Sinnin
That Bitch is a Nat why is u Defendin
If i Catch a Rat n***a ima End him (Ong, Bitch)
The Dot on his Face like the End Of a Sentence
Back Door n***a The Fuck is an entrance
(Ight fuck it im not gon relax no more fuck dat shit)
Kill yo baby n this shit gettin tragic
Glock on me Turn a N***a to Past Tense
Trap Bitch say she lovin my Accent
Glock make him Disappear like Magic
Reappear jus So i can Re-Slap Him
Kill his Mama den that n***a Start Laughin
Real n***a Bitch im not wit da Actin
Sip drank cuz that shit is Relaxin
Off a Perc and it Feel like Im Laggin
Gun down if i heard that he Flaggin
Want a Feat? Wеll n***a im Taxin
If i want yo bitch den ima Have it
AR and dis shit Automatic
Kill his Daughter say i dont know what Happеn Bitch
Fuck that (On God)

(Slump6s)
Gang
Street n***a man im outa the Juvie
Tie that N***a like a Mf Bubble
In da Game man i Dont needa Huddle
(Wait wait wait Lemme Redo it, Bitch)
Glock hit him make that Lil n***a Stumble
2 Straps Ian talkin A Couple
Big Bag and i Make that shit Double
(Alright lemme T Up fr, Gang)
We poppin him like a Oxy
U got a man but i know that he Not Me
Im at the Top and ain't no one can Top Me
She at my Crib and she Tryin to Top Me
I needa bag, Asap no Rocky
I know he mad why he ain't shot me? (Shoot me)
Fuck, Im always Messin it Up
N***a talk down then we Sendin him Up
Told me Come Over she Setting me Up
I know u Hurt but i dont give a Fuck
My n***as Scorin that shit like a Puck
4 Leaf Clover boy U outta Luck
He say its up Den we Sendin Him Down
Wet him Up den we Lettin him Drown
Skinny n***a But im Movin da Pounds
Rich N***a im tha Talk of Tha Town