Dec 9, 2017

Just some miscellaneous rhymes I wrote whenever I got an inspiration. Any feedback would be dope

It’s the hollow tip
My boys are callin in
Im ballin yeah I spinned
Yeah all I know is spend

Got a limo in raised 22s
You couldn’t pay me to lose
I just spray in the booth
I won’t leave a trace of you
Unless I f--- wichu Im lacin you

Takin the BSL to YSL
She spreads it in the sheets like excel

I remember havin no aspirations
Talk s--- I giv u lascerations
You will never see that rapper fakin

Started gettin fronted an ounce
Now look at em runnin amounts
Hear that beep when the money count
20 blunts gettin passed around


Driving off in that lancer evo
You can’t answer me ho


Sellin an O-z of that white girl call it Dorothy
The whores squeeze
Into the door with me
Asking can they sing the chorus please
So adorably


Smokin java fusions
f--- with me you cop contusions
You dont stop losin


Designer drugs
We the finer thugs
With the finer things
2k on wine and wings
we dem bouls who love lavish
We dem bouls with drug habits
You dem bouls who don’t have it

Pull up in that lykan
All these hoes take a likin

If there’s an indication
Of intimidation
You best get a replacement
Cuz you don’t wanna be in the place man

I pronounce it vohcka
Cuz only the b------s get the D
Sippin molly java
While sellin bricks by the T


Throwin this d-ck like Carson wentz
Get my dawgs out them bars and fence
So best be careful cuz we are intense
I talk money and you don’t make sense


I remember blazin on the freight train
Walk miles in the straight rain
You aint real dawg you can’t fake pain
Pockets on fat cuz I got a weight gain
I remember late nights
In them race lights
Let them j’s light
Where them cops ain’t sight
2 am addys gotta stay awake right?
Gotta shorta em watch whatcha say right?
Never hada license hada take the train right?
Come at me hot best expect a flame right?


Always talkin s---
But they Always want the fix
like “bruh lemme cop a nic”
Do I look like autozone I aint part of it


Got more paper than Stephen king
You can’t even sting
But you seem to sing
Married to a glock I let that heater ring

All these Fiends fixated
On gettin they fix aint it?
So I fixin they faces
Leave em pixelated

Leavin em dismembered
Only they momma remember
f--- CVS I’m not a drug lender
I’m just a drug offender

We eatin it ain’t even dinner
Pull up in a Range Rover
I’m in range to pill you over


Real baller
I just feel taller
The wheels all are
22s with suicide doors we’ll halter
Yeah 22s it’s that Taylor
movin weight that’s Taylor
Luis Vuitton my tailor



Bricks stacked like LEGO’s
Walter white no Winnebago
I s--- money thats a nice payload
My dawgs round me like a bagel


Yeah I’m smokin ho
More tree than the poconos
Higher than the Comcast
f--- wit me WaWa I got gas


We always in the cut
Smokin indica

It’s the Flame thrower
It’s the Range Rover
I aim over
Chest it’s game over
The fruits of my labors
I ain’t doin no favors
Guns with them lasers
Comin with razors

Consequences
Gotcha in fences
Robbers intentions
Gum machine, machine gun
The bullets dispense b----

 

Dec 9, 2017

generic and a very much rinse repeat money, guns, weed hey hey look at me.

 

Dec 9, 2017

Thanks. What other topics do u suggest

 

Dec 11, 2017

Its smooth bro u can do betta tho n cant tell how 2 do you but DO YOU!!!