Sons of Sleaze
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The crews outside And they waiting on me Got yo bitch on the side And she hanging with me Getting real high Yeah we taking a breeze While you parked outside Yeah she thanking me, please Drink in my cup 40s over here Liver hanging up This is getting weird Pop a bean Mr clean Cheffin over here Pop a bean Mr clean Cheffin over here I can't even end a life this way Cold outside Raining ice today Darkness rise in the bright of day Oh it's getting too dark shine your light this way Suicide what a dream I'm about crybaby know what I mean Suicide baby Hot street boy Looking so fearless That's a lead choice This a new murder This a new case Bringing new girls over to the new place I need baking soda cause my fucking tooth ache Fur coat on a boat and we're headed your way Too damn high IV been high for days Suicide boy trapped in a new wave Shooting guns sideways straight at your grave And I need a new bitch cause my bitch on a date Milo The City: No more Drama Too much Karma We take shots don't need no armor Mixed with lemon Arnold Palmer She go Crazy This Dick's Karma Super Cali Hoe She Fragalistic Take her where she wanna go We flying out the district If you tryna catch a ride bitch you just missed it You too high Broke ya heart girl you need to fix it Snuck in this bitch be quiet shhhh tippy toe Shawty with me finna start riot ouu get it home Lil niggas in the party need to shoot a visual Ouu cameo get the picture Get the visual Noviiimber: Always wearing Purple like I'm 03 Greedo Ya Tu Sabes That's for me amigos Ride the streets like Rocky Noviiimber for the free throw And Don't touch the ice or end up like Deebo Like it's Friday night You will get smacked down Hoes poke they ass out to get smacked now I ain't stressing bout a hating niggas pipe down They girl all on my Dick they wanna fight now Late nights early mornings is my life style Hot damn I love my life wow I remember stressing scanning all them groceries Now everybody and they Mama wanna know me DAMN
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 04, 2026
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Maggots crawling out my ribcage like a trashcan Smoke leaking out me while I dope, know when I'm cashed damn Hair tied up, I'm matchin', see piss, my shit hit like Agassi You make it roll when I do shows, make racket now you mad at me Acting so up status like that rocket on your back and chest I will snap right back and rubber band your bank, no charging dip I pull every card 'til you dissolve and you return to deck I disarm your arms like when Sub-Zero showed up on the ship Shoulder lean, young dro, never never too much blunt smoke Jigging-Jigging to our own shit, motherfuck whoever I don't know Shoulder lean, young dro, never never too much blunt smoke Jigging-Jigging to our own shit, motherfuck whoever I don't know We came in starving so yeah now we eating Forever hungry say fuck, forever feasting Fuck what your team say, you ain't the meanest You ain't the rawest and sure ain't the cleanest Bitch I step up feeling just like Meryl Streep I defend my life and protect those around me 'til I sleep
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 04, 2026
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From the sky you see it fall<br/> nowhere else left to hide<br/> people screaming burn to ash<br/> fear of dieing guess who lost<br/> Pray to live no more hope<br/> day of doom<br/> scorching flesh<br/> radiation <br/> lost control<br/> bust to war<br/> outbreak hate
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026