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Testing with Fire (t​.​s and sunnymingo)

by sunnymingo

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1.
pink floyd // house settling 03:04
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sunnymingo: try not to keep me at the top yall sappy im rock stay rockin like pompeii pink floyd with the wall bricks get the stick if they don’t got them turn a freestyle to a whole motto gotta have foreign like im big lotto hit the lotto struck gold fuck you do about it keep the metal and I hit him in the atom heart mother was an advocate toying with the dark arts Darkside no grip Darkslide quite a bit keep talking, lost its lip quit it with talking shit ruined yall bitches doing a lot chop suey the way i make a end is toxic feel like Bobby Flay with the chopped list i’m on my pretty bitch polished try not to keep me at the top yall sappy im rock stay rockin like pompeii pink floyd with the wall bricks t.s: Diamonds on a young nigga cold like a yeti if a nigga talk shit turn to Silvio Manfredi He talk shit then up we gon wet em turn em to a ghost at his crib now that nigga house settling Aye bitch that's that mother fucking quadeca you gon need some angles to go and protect ya You a bitch, boy, and frankly I do not respect ya Aim a mother fuckin chopper at your mother fuckin neck brah He talking shit, imma have to do extra She think that I love her, I got that girl stressed bruh I do not love you girl, girl you just an extra Know you saw the gram name, it's the young fuckin Finesser I'm too clean, pussy boy You ain't shit too me Put a end to his story, I'm going down in history You niggas fake, I can tell, yes I know You irl out here playin snake.io Young goat, I should put that in my bio I need a house that's big as 85 biomes "Yessir this nigga" spittin, yes I know, He got away, but come again guaranteed you gon die hoe
2.
who stole the sun? 02:29
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sunny: Don’t make the sun go away another day can make the whole tape gray fuck a film i broke the camra anyway let the rain go T S: Got the sun hostage in the back of my benz brah He want beef till I Smack now his ass Got dementia They ain't ready for carm, I'm fucking causing harm, I'm fucking armed Keep the metal on me, I'm armed like bucky barns Shout out to Quant, he a ginger, he give me lucky charms They can swarmz my block, but I'm ksi Watch how you talk, before u get a kunai In your fucking eye, you coon I'm poppin like Ballons, man, got the sun hostage imma kill it soon, man Always been more of a moon fan More fan of the night Time, the night time is where I write nice rhymes, underrating me is a slight crime, disrespect and you must be off some white lines Watch your back cuz if you don't snakes will see that it's strike time They hear my flows and my bars and these niggas say that it's bite time I got a gun, aim it at the sun, the sun is done, shout out to Leah, do you want some? Shout out to God and his son, they made t s the one, i make hits I don't run sunny: Don’t make the sun go away another day can make the whole tape gray fuck a film i broke the camra anyway let the rain go sunny: I got the sun hostage til TS two I am in Simpsons hit-and-run i’m on the PS2 Man feel the static on the TV too silly guys, but you know bitches is cute oh, really fried out here looking like a Wendy fry mc griddle seem to keep the boy alive at the Best Buy with the weird guys Popeye, keep the green on the side bitches be really fried
3.
2010 02:29
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sunnymingo: Got my weed in my right hand drink in my left me and my homies wonder where these bitch homies went when the rent due homedwellers rise to repent oh forget all the nonsense mockery ness come to kick your damn frame out mib flash just remember walking i remember they was tapping all their pockets particles can always spark another rocket im on some other shit you bitches at the bottom brainless how your parents make a child Aimful confident I’m proud me and my death dynamic shroud The fuck you bitch is bout I get to mix shit I don’t really need to know nothing about it Don’t mix the weed and kicks dangerous, but we testing with fire move brick if its t that we pushing sip lean cuz my future is ruined cheef keef love sosa we booming T.S: I flex strong, money on me bout chet long Bet against the kid, it's guaranteed you bet wrong Sunny calm down, they can't handle him I'm buffed up, feel like my name was Abby Anderson Swag on a nigga be some shit You can't phathom, I'm bad man, with a mask: phantasm Way I'm swinging in this bitch like I stared tasm Feel like ellie with the blade, imma really stab em Sunny blade with e, if you want it buy some t s in this bitch and he's going so dumb Beat down beats like I'm battle beast Yeah I'm talking bout that nigga from invincible Half Michael Jackson, I'm smooth but i ain't God damn no criminal Test me imma turn to a criminal Sunny really the only nigga I couldn't wash, any other nigga I'd still the show like drake, got the drake, no drake and josh Glide on beats when I hop on, lil bitch I'm gliden Diamonds on me wet, this that water from Poseidon Clip on the stick bout as long as a trident Coming for your fucking head first like I was divin Eugh Like I was divin, kid cudi I got the heart of a lion Locked in, Imma pull through on my end Put me on a feature and I'm probably finna wash em
4.
breakfast in bald 02:46
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sunnymingo: young when you get older put your shit up you don’t need it I follow with the weird shit I lead I show the dirt in my cleats I show blueface and I bleed the blood and it leaks I always show when im weak man fell in a damn puddle laughing Can’t even make it seem settle the masterful poker face lacking can’t remember what it’s like without the blaster blows goddamn t.s: Way I'm flexin got em stressin now he BALD OH MY GAWD could never be one of you bomboclat main dudes I look myself in the mirror, damn I look great dude You look yourself in the mirror and say I hate you I been through plenty trials, and I can't complain dude When a lil stress Wayne dude, I Have faith dude Floating on these mother fuckin beats, I'm in space dude When I go on these beats i go crazy ya, when I go on these beats bitch it's my time. I'm the sun, clouds tryna block my shine. You down bad, you can't stop my grind When I speak I'm expecting total silence. Respect me or there'll be poles and violence Through the rough times I continuously Triumph Who said I ain't snap? That's how i know you lyin sunnymingo: talk with your chest out who the fuck u talking to aint nobody got a clue our here stumping Scooby doo Won’t metal kids if they’re clone troops fighting wars in the stars caused by residue who you talking to
5.
ryanreynolds 02:20
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t.s: Hop on these beats and you know that I'm glidin I get money and I ain't even tryin Yo bitch said I'm cute, so I'm feeling like Ryan.. renoalds He flexin his whip but Whip is a rental Eugh, his whip is a rental I get the money I'm doing it simple I'm pulling up, they can tell by my symbol Like bAtMan Yeah like batman, I'm swinging of the batman, nigga talk shit catch a back hand I'm with my slimes and slats man. Yeah, my slats man feel like Hakeem with the stats man I'm a star like platinum (bro did not finish writing his lyrics and im not gunna write the n word so u gunna have to listen to the rest of the verse with no lyrics) sunnymingo: boy blew in from stupid town fuck is you talking bout check all my swag amount got drool still hanging out Ryan, Ryan, Ryan Ryan on my celly phone put my ear to the shell im home that’s the place I wanna go im your favorite 0 bitch getter get a love letter love hater been the same bricks getter from when i was hit the bitch with the poison Day 1 I’ve been on point since j.i.t i been frozen no one can do it like me out here making art on audacity make soundtracks for movies never seen no one can do it like me
6.
nikobellic 02:00
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sunnymingo: get boxed out with ancient relics get loose pour 4 like Niko Bellic fuck yall you so underneath only straight facts slip thru my teeth sip tea sick bitches on the line pro skye my lp so sublime mr funny guys in drive find time get money bitch dont take mine im get the bag and bricks do you mind get bitches been tying this man looking for a diamond he been fucking with the climate not a fan of low riding Niko Bellic stylin toying with ryan t.s: Got enough money, hit a lick on the bank for just for they suckers Sigmund Freud, how im a crazy mother fucker I'm going stupid, me and sunny Linking on the track like a Cuban If you talk bad bout the gang; leave u in ruins We know what we doing, u niggas screwed That's nothing new, grill a nigga like we at a barbecue You're harming me, but simply I'm bodying you Outside naked in the artic type diamonds, my body is cool You niggas ain't on my level, you niggas is under me, kill a nigga then his body we dumpin it Stick and some bands, so I feel like a drummer bitch I am a killer, the number one gunner, bitch You niggas moving as fake as the government Glock in my sweatpants, Donald glover shit Simply I'm villainous, simply I'm killin it, simply I'm real as shit You niggas fake as fuck With my niggas swinging more than gor- Let me not say that again, u can ask sunny I stay w the benz You can ask sunny, I'm real with my friends I'm real with Jesus, so I'm saying amen Can't wait for frank to drop a 10/10, cuz if he did that would mean he's my twin
7.
no warning 02:28
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sunnymingo: most say, if I wouldn’t wish it but I wish, isolation ‘pon my worst I got the strongest, broken ego you’ve done ever seen Partnered with my self-esteem i Eagle cross the 7 seas taken there by ganja trees if they find me ima kill em with no warning please stay out of my tracks hard to stay out my tracks you’re the reason that I laughed self diagnosed psycho yet to see another match if i see you with no warning you gon die boy, you gonna die never gonna say another hi someone spilt the cherry dye turn my head when im walking t.s: Eugh when I'm walkin. Feel like it's gonna be a good day today, so r.i.p that nigga MF DOOM I'm chill dude, but test me and guaranteed that's gonna have to be a mfs doom Eugh, when I'm walkin Don't do the talkin, pop up on him like Scott's game when I put em in a coffin The sauce you can get lost in, like it's translation Smacked the black out that nigga now that nigga trans racial It's gonna be a dark knight when i pop up like "Rachel" Simply I do not rate you Simply I fucking hate you. And that's facts, keep the metal on me, mortal kombat, cyrax Money always on me, everyday I'm like "sigh racks" If it ain't a mili simply I cannot sign that James harden step back, before I man of steel and go ahead leave your neck snapped Yep
8.
hot shit 03:02
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I need ammo in my Glock I got menacing problems take the medicine, darling gotta go out and feed the streets they starving had to ask what’s going on like Marvin testing fire, so I had to drop the hot shit boss had to hit your dome with more hot shit on my wood like moss get em off golfwang off the tee albatross easy easy go go spit like go go make the bitches really show dripping straight glamour hoe expose twinkle toes yelling out sketcher like a bitch boy old school rich got toys hit a rich flex spit bars, you annoyed by my index socially awkward with a fucking God complex you don’t want next you don’t want next t.s: All my niggas snappin when we rappin Feel like bruson, bitch I want some action Bring him to the group just to scrap him Give that boy a hug just to stab him On my carpet, flyer than Aladdin Bringing heat, fly like a dragon Put him in the bag, then we drag em Only time you'll win is when I'm lackin Told em chill fore i have to pack em In my bag, like a nigga packin Do the beat dirty, imma sack it Jealous of my swag? Yeah, you mad bitch Moving simple, yeah You niggas average Niggas mad that I'm savage With my nigga sunny, what's brackin? sunnymingo: hot girl shit you can still catch the laser beam James thought everything was peachs and tangerines bitches think its sunday im making another dream combo combo brake i was tryna move quite bitches kept me in my wake I would’ve stayed in total silence spinning like a Beyblade WOD I stay blade kod fuck j cole cold take ahh bitches in awe of me spit the real raw eargasm sorcory still like a prop don’t know what I’m doing baby watch how I walk Watch how I do this stay in the grass you’re a baby I’m ruthless Young ho, stay on the grind underground making 25,000 lines
9.
tabula rasa 04:32
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sunnymingo: honestly i keep a couple vibes on himself try to walk trip and fell face first to i felt it careful what you wish for you just might get it honestly i keep a couple vibes on himself try to walk trip and fell face first to i felt it careful what you wish for you just might get it shit pass in the wind i cant try to pretend relax typing happy happen again produce gas rasin smoking it uh limitless pass it again pop tabula tripping with friends third eye purple sky make amends cat got your tongue eyes to the wall now look I’m such a negative bitch Peggy, my king im pawn echo thru hidden abyss i told that bitch your wrong transfered to tempo and pitch i got the vault locked hoe I was locked up hoe why you talk me now im way up in the tree house tell who the fuck you work for or see what the heat bout I ain’t the one to leave out cunt im leaps and bounds I herdle over clowns living off of quarter pounders remind him again who was the one in the carpet talking with soldiers time turning dresser burning eyes boulders still staring at the curtains in the mirror, getting older these days I seem to keep a couple vibes on himself when these bitches cant tell when i somehow dont smell none these lame bitches know the motherfucker, well cemetery is the home that my Homies know well seems that we are going on the same trail maybe that’s the shit I wanna feel t.s: That's your best? There's been greater words that I spoke. You niggas lame and broke sittin in the crib laughin at your own jokes I'm bringing on the onslaught. Star with the fire like I'm from Tamaran, we could go hand to hand, but shoot his leg now he ain't standin, man, you can't stand the man behind the mask. Jack harlow my bars are first class, greatest ever making lil appearances; opm blast This that gas. This that one Flow, You niggas white washed, bleached and I ain't talking no Ichigo My finger iching on that pole, I'm ready to go and that's on my soul And I ain't fucking around. he got jokes? I murder clowns like the dark knight returned to the town Whatchu know about diabetes and night rounds? Whatchu know about shots in the dark? Night rounds. Whatchu know about fades under stars? Night rounds. Like a bird I'm taking flight now, the worst version of me is still the goat I want money and a big yatch, ain't no lil boats I got a lil uzi that can shoot forward, down and vertical When I send you to meet your maker, tell em t s fucking murdered you Let me chill out. I was snappin too much Chill out with that gram talk, you caption too much Man, honestly I'm a lyrical fuckin master mind, on a master grind, you on a master decline, getting paper in no time, you can hate me all you want, I still get dough: youtube rewind I get dough then I rewind, it's my time to shine You got an okay flow but frankly you ain't touchin mine, I be feeling like the t s ep better than tpab sometimes That's what the truth is, I hop on beats and I'm ruthless He talking shit, put the gun in his mouth and now he roof-less. I really do this. I'm going stupid, dawg: like I'm Eustace. You talking tough? Okay let's see how bullet proof you is. Shooters all around me feel like Steve Kurr Mask on, chopper is a singer Trials tribulations, Hella ringers Green fit on, like the once ler X a nigga out, hunter hunter If karmas a bitch, then confront her Money in my palm, just to stunt Put a pussy nigga in a blunt That's a lot of talk from a runt Diamonds flash a nigga, now he stunned Family used to live crumb by crumb So a young nigga tryna blow Keep it real, money comes and goes Actin tough, but that boy a hoe Keep talkin, imma grip a pole Got evicted out a couple homes half of this was off the dome
10.
run deep 02:51
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t.s: Done seen people weep, weep, weep, weep See things when I sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep sleep Depression run, deep, deep, deep, deep, deep Y'know... Inside my mind, let the war commense Sometimes I ask my father why he doin this Tryna stay clean and away from the foolishness Gorillaz, baby keem, all my life been a hooligan. The friends I've known for years ain't listen to my album But if they did some shit I'd support quick This my passion, ion do it for no sport, bitch Half Bruce Wayne, bitch I'm partly orphan Couple tracks in the making killed, like abortion Can't get nothing right, my new mic got distortion I wanna give up sometimes, I wanna forfeit The road that was paved for me; sometimes I forget sunnymingo: i’ve been trying to wash my eyes out Had a rough time trying to forget time trying to get my other side out only put my whole in my lyrics my depression runs deep both my feet stuck. It was a message to me. I’m looking like a goat if it’s sacrificial

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