CLOSE 2 U ft. NatsukiN9ne (prod. Hella Onyx, Lumusy2k & riplucky)

lyrics:

Y’all been in my dms spammin shi yeah y’all just talk a lot
Y’all moving like some bugs up in my ear yeah y’all just buzz a lot
I really do that shankin’ y’all some fakes yeah y’all just cap a lot
Heard you been talking crazy better shut up we gon pull up spot
Shut up yeah we jugg, fore we knock yo top
Go head load em slugs, we give em blood clots
Leave you stained like gum, up on a blacktop
Bring that heat that the sun, we shoot yo flip flops

I got blood blood blood blood blood, in my cup
I can’t see no I’m so fucked, up
If it bleed got me in love, yuh
Got that blade so u best run, bru

I be out at night yuh I be outta sight
I got you up in my sights
And gon send you to the sky
Get put in blunts that Ima light
I get so high got red ass eyes
If 12 gon catch me I tell lies
Twin got my bail know I’m alright
Alright alright oh did I hear that right?
Alright alright oh did I hear that right?
Alright alright oh did I hear that right?
Alright alright oh did I hear that right?
I got blood blood blood blood blood, in my cup
I can’t see no I’m so fucked, up
If it bleed got me in love, yuh
Got that blade so u best run, bru

alright (prod. gx)

BREAK DOWN MY WALLS (prod. mitchxy x Yondrr)

clutchNsqueeze w himi2blunts

This song is dedicated to people who feel down. If you ever dealing with something , always speak up..your life matters🩷

CNT LET DIS GO (prod. Nova Chance)

I ain’t tryna listen to that boy, he run his mouth
He be talking on some bullshit, told that bitch to keep it down
Balenciaga body, too much cash in each account
I’m a bad ass bitch, eyes on me when I’m around

Off mdma, I feel like che
I got money coming in in so many different ways
You won’t get a taste, get out my face
I been grinding way too hard to waste my time on fucking lames

Count up, the tourbus just like morgana
No you can’t ride with us, I know you wanna
Boy quit making a fuss, you not my problem
Your clothes is torn up, I rock designer
Yea, I been on go
I just been rockin out every show
I got balenciaga on my soles and a whole lotta racks on the way to my door
Ridin around in a 4x4
Truck full of sluts, a bed full of hoes
He wanted beef so i started a war
He calling my phone, you getting ignored

My neck and wrist is froze, dropped money on my bros
The crowd they go insane when they see the eye roll
They all wearing rags but I’m chrome heart in this hoe

Real expensive taste, mix the caviar w rice
They say im going wild, but this is just my life
I do this all the time, you can’t handle me, I’m sorry

BALENCIAGA BODY

#dokiwrld

@dokiwrld yh we dont mess
if i hear he talkin cheeky
couple bullets to his chest
i been makin all this guap bitch
know i never rest
yh @natsukin9ne is my shooter
turn ur brains into a mess
uh huh

im deadset up on ts
if u wanna pull me down
then ur gonna meet this grip
i got stupid fckin swag
yh my outfits never miss
yh ur yappin real loud
while ur bitch is on my dick
uh huh

he want beef? unload the clip
i got ak47s, mac 11s, never miss
yh im always on that green shit
always getting lit
if u fckin with my gng
u gone meet this holo tip

all u bitches u are losers
@dokiwrld we are bruisers
all these bullets gone confuse ya
cant hang with us, u a loser

dokiwrld yh we dont mess
if i hear he talkin cheeky
couple bullets to his chest
i been makin all this guap bitch
know i never rest
yh @natsukin9ne is my shooter
turn ur brains into a mess
uh huh

im deadset up on ts
if u wanna pull me down
then ur gonna meet this grip
i got stupid fckin swag
yh my outfits never miss
yh ur yappin real loud
while ur bitch is on my dick
uh huh

he want beef? unload the clip
i got ak47s, mac 11s, never miss
yh im always on that green shit
always getting lit
if u fckin with my gng
u gone meet this holo tip

all u bitches u are losers
@dokiwrld we are bruisers
all these bullets gone confuse ya
cant hang with us, u a loser

spotify

deadset (p. pilotfps) #dokiwrld

lyrics:

(hook)
You don’t want this shit as bad as us
You stealing flows you a lame yeah you clone af
I done gave you some advice but you just plugged your ears
You drop projects but my song gon have that shit get cleared
Unoriginal yeah you ain’t got no ideas
I’m gon leave yo ass behind yeah you just too damn weird
Yeah keep looking at my back cuz you is no where near
You got yes men in your crew no they won’t keep it real

(verse)
How tf you got the resources for this shit?
All I got is my phone and I could still make a hit
Yeah you riding hella hard yeah you is a bitch
Lock in lil bro yeah to me you cringe 
I’m on sum hater shit like I’m The Grinch
We gonna up that fye yeah you get singed
Or we got sum blades like we the brits
Can’t lie yo music suck that’s in the bin

(hook)
You don’t want this shit as bad as us
You stealing flows you a lame yeah you clone af
I done gave you some advice but you just plugged your ears
You drop projects but my song gon have that shit get cleared
Unoriginal yeah you ain’t got no ideas
I’m gon leave yo ass behind yeah you just too damn weird
Yeah keep looking at my back cuz you is no where near
You got yes men in your crew no they won’t keep it real

(verse)
I could see these ppl waiting for my drop
I could see these ppl telling me to stop
I know ppl acting fed like they some cops
Arrogant mfs I might go and cut
Yeah you could get cut up, cut up
Driving crazy yeah I cut up, cut up
Money spreading like some butter, butter
Not my twin you not my brother, brother
Huh I got 2 blunts but I want another
I could care less if you hittin back yeah cuz you fodder 
I’m puttin that belt to ass like if I was your father
It’s too many snakes up in this grass but I’m a cobra

(hook)
You don’t want this shit as bad as us
You stealing flows you a lame yeah you clone af
I done gave you some advice but you just plugged your ears
You drop projects but my song gon have that shit get cleared
Unoriginal yeah you ain’t got no ideas
I’m gon leave yo ass behind yeah you just too damn weird
Yeah keep looking at my back cuz you is no where near
You got yes men in your crew no they won’t keep it real

keep it real (prod. miloo)

@janecountindoe
lyrics

(yeah, ya)
i say go (i say go)
I'm on the perc, Shiho off the xan (im on the perc)
I f*ck these h*es, she say damn (im like woah)
you get blatt tryna play (you get blatt blatt)
i tell my bros we on goo (we on go)
she on the perc she give throat (yeah yeah)
smoking on gas, smoking on skul (whattt)
im wit jane countin up dough (im wit jane) 
we on the block tryna make it go (yeah)
im in da trap, you a hoe 
big FN finna blow (big fn)
get to the bands make it float (get to the bands)
if i go broke kickin doors (jugg)
you not my mans, u not my bro (hell no)
pop me a perc, im so slow (slow)
juggin them bands u you on the floor
pharmacy galore (galore)
im f*ckin h*es you a dork (you a what?)
i took a perc 
b*tch im booted (im onna the perc)
you in the comments im like who this?
put me on yo story yeah (yeah)
i gotta glock it go, yeah (yeah)

@janecountindoe

H- Hop out the suicide doors like we own the city
She keep on wantin' more, seriously, are you kidding?
P- pour up another 4, sprite is always sizzling
Hard to stay on course, world is always spinning
Ichika and I, yeah we on our way up
Shout out to 7ekai, they're always good with Jane, yuh
Stuck to all this paper like I'm a staple
In this vrap scene you know I'm a staple
Damn! Sippin' soju, heard you talkin' shit
Damn! Imma show you who you're dealin' with
Damn! Your description, hear back "10-4"
Damn! They don't ask questions, they just get it done


@ichikatiji

im wit jane countin up dough (im wit jane) 
we on the block tryna make it go (yeah)
im in da trap, you a hoe 
big FN finna blow (big fn)
get to the bands make it float (get to the bands)
if i go broke kickin doors (jugg)
you not my mans, u not my bro (hell no)
pop me a perc, im so slow (slow)
juggin them bands u you on the floor
pharmacy galore (galore)

Damn ft janecountindoe (prod. tdf)

ANIMATION: https://www.instagram.com/p/DNyia3h3gMR/

(lyrics:)
bitch i keep a bounty on me
fuck all who was doubting on me
she gon throw that ass up in a circle
put that body on me
ima kill that bitch i'm like soprano
keep that tommy on me
yeah i got that guala on me
fuggit now his momma on me
fuck all these rappers fuckin suck
tell that boy to kiss my butt
got the treble got the bass cuz i'm bouta mix him up
none my diamonds stayin tucked
none my guns is stayin tucked
rob him but i gave his shit back cuz his swagger's fuckin buns
got ur favorite rapper talkin bout sum "lemme get up in it"
dumbass u ain't got no motion and u think u finna hit it
i just get up in the booth and then i spit it and i spit it
on my momma hit the block cuz i ain't spin it in a minute
i just hit the bank i laugh at u like ha ha
bitch best cop a feature only time he finna pop off
cruisin in the opp's block in a whip that's got the top off
none of y'all gon shoot me bitch i'm laughing just like ha ha
hoe i been a legend
diamonds on my smith n wesson
hit that bitch up for some neck and
imma leave her in a second
when i hear ur shit i deafen
hit him with the no supression
so ur family know ur dying
boy i keep the loudest weapons

BALENCIAGA BODY

futaba

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