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