loot +monsain

nvrwill, geno, 1ure - trees (prod. kin)

@sacredsss
@yaeuon

lyrics:

geno:
pockets so damn fat man
bitch im fly just like a mf bat man
all black what im rocking just like batman
all that shit you say you wanna take it back yeah
choppa leave him in the past yeah

these bitches say they love you then they stab you in the back yeah
yeah these bitches keep on talking but i will not make a track yeah
bitch im swerving off the lot yeah im that fucking track yeah
yeah they keep on talking ion respond look so sad yeah

yeah you looking so damn dumb
slide up to her fucking crib then im playing with her buns
that bitch talking so damn crazy said she wanna suck me up
that boy talking on the gang you a bum get hit with drums

yeah you get hit with that stick lil bro
that bitch blowing on my dick look like she is playing piccolo
and im stacking up that green yeah that shit it look like piccolo
if they tryna sign for under like 10 mil i aint signing hoe

pockets so damn fat man
bitch im fly just like a mf bat man
all black what im rocking just like batman
all that shit you say you wanna take it back yeah
choppa leave him in the past yeah

these bitches say they love you then they stab you in the back yeah
yeah these bitches keep on talking but i will not make a track yeah
bitch im swerving off the lot yeah im that fucking track yeah
yeah they keep on talking ion respond look so sad yeah

sacreds:
bitch i feel like batman
bitch i feel dat perc inside my stomach ima bad man
dont fw yo gang u be so pussy
i pull out the arp i let it rain on all u pussys
dis lil draco knock yo head off dont give fucks abt u pussys
this a coupe yo main hoe in
i rock fashion all black yea
care too much abt my spendin i told lil bro we gon win
only care abt my guala and i care abt my bitch
dat boy staring idc cuz that lil bitch is gross as shit
margiela im walkin do not step up on these bitches
slap dat bitch if she tryna talk im rly done im finna blizzem
smokin runts i light it up im getting higher than a pigeon
bro wanna talk yea he gon die yea he gon die or we gon diss em

geno:
pockets so damn fat man
bitch im fly just like a mf bat man
all black what im rocking just like batman
all that shit you say you wanna take it back yeah
choppa leave him in the past yeah

batman ft. sacreds (prod. yan)

produced, mixed, & mastered by db808

lyrics:

i do better, all by myself,
i don’t do letters,
even good things end so im tryna get better,

no i don’t think you get it im moving on,
and my past keep on calling,
but im coming home,

im tryna get better,
im loving the cold but im tired of your weather,

i keep goin, i keep goin,
i need something, to hold on,

trust me im knowin,
all yo emotions,
they dont mean nothing,
keep going on,

i do better, all by myself,
i don’t do letters,
even good things end so im tryna get better,

no i don’t think you get it im moving on,
and my past keep on calling,
but im coming home,

im tryna get better,
im loving the cold but im tired of your weather,

move produced by db808

100 (mvtthww x kyuuuro)

poetry:

bitch im w my dawgs smth like a roof
yo bitch heard my song then she really poofed
in love w that guap in love w that blue
tryna be wit lock u not a recruit
spinning on his block while im clutching tools
fucking on this thot then im fucking oomf
that shit in my sock up it let it boom
i cannot reside w a bitch like you
rocking my new rocks mix that shit w true

as of recent ive been feeling hella brand new
shoot shit roll tide hell yeah alabama!
too lit carrying these racks like a camel
too sick smoking hella gas i cant handle

when i pull up always rocking issey
wallet full of 100s n them 50s
if we run up prolly take yo city
she got bunda tryna see them titties
put that gun up you aint finna hit me
innat hummer dont tryn get up w me
choppa voila like magic like houdini
knock yo bro off they tryna find who did it

on my body thats rick n evisu
yo bitch on me like why she tryn kiss tool
innat lobby im clutching my pistol
think shit funny we pullup w 6 doods
sippin wocky dont fw no tris dude
keep on talking find out what that blick do
dat bitch nasty i aint tryna hit you
ap flashy like look at my wrist foo

swerve the coupe, make it fly, you aint know nun
dropping racks on sum boof boy you so dumb
neva lack w the dudes yeah the bros huhhhh
got a mac w a strap you aint shoot nun
neva cap always facts always truth huhhhh
smoking thrax yeah that pack whats it to ya?
u so wack u not that pussy shoot sum
runnin racks w my slatt yeah we too up

we can make it happen we could do it right now
pussy wassup wit that rappin wassup wit that cappin pussy put that pipe down
i could leave yo momma saddened clutching on my gadgets i just put my sights down
i heard uncy serving hella white now
that shit crazy i saw it in the fucking prophecy
i been movin hella light pounds
smoking shit 'cuz it help when they dont talk to me
dropping bands on that bitch night gown
took her to louis now she steady toppin me

who gon be there when its lights out?
who gon be there when you down full of honesty

(bad bitch why she tryna be a victim)
(cabbage i been runnin hella chips up)
(lavish inna coupe n im kicked up)
(lockhart we the truth bitch its been us)

its been us p closedfeelings

shake + don

co prod @bonxxx

It could be you
It won’t be me won’t be me
It won’t be me won’t be me
It won’t be me won’t be me
It won’t be me won’t be me
I feel like she got it out for me 
Fuck that this some shit I didn’t need
It could be you hell nah it won’t be me
It could be you hell nah it won’t be me
It could be you hell nah it won’t be me
It could be you hell nah it won’t be me

I’m sorry I repeat myself 
Fuck that shit I ain’t need no help 
If I catch a dub it’s by myself 
Just know I don’t need no one else 
No one else no one else 
It ain’t even like that my bad 
I can’t even think back fuck that 
They gon say it’s too bad that you too sad 
How you lose that ?
How you lose that ?
How you lose that ?
How you lose that ?

It could be you
It won’t be me won’t be me
It won’t be me won’t be me
It won’t be me won’t be me
It won’t be me won’t be me
I feel like she got it out for me 
Fuck that this some shit I didn’t need
It could be you hell nah it won’t be me
It could be you hell nah it won’t be me
It could be you hell nah it won’t be me
It could be you hell nah it won’t be me

I’m sorry I repeat myself 
Fuck that shit I ain’t need no help 
If I catch a dub it’s by myself 
Just know I don’t need no one else 
No one else no one else 
It ain’t even like that my bad 
I can’t even think back fuck that 
They gon say it’s too bad that you too sad 
How you lose that ?
How you lose that ?
How you lose that ?
How you lose that ?

wont be me

prod @violetnight @sorrovw
mastered by @prodjerry

[lyrics]
i stay w my bitch n know we take ya head off
noddin off of these drugs like a fkn failure
spin around on on that dick ballerina ariel
lil bro talkin now his motha fuckin cryin at his burial 
my bitch rock hysteric glamour its hysterical
this chop fuck up family history this chop historical
send that shot u fkn missed me tho might take like 4 of ya
watch my brudda take these drugs feel like im watching euphoria
w my brudda making hits

before my brudda sent that shot yea i alr knew that bitch gon hit
bitch a dub
she think that i fw dubs stupid bitch
n my motha think im dumb 4 taking these drugs until im sick
he think he safe
lil bro he dumb
outside thuggin w my clips

opps they duckin it look like a fkn racetrack in this bitch
ima fuck right on ya hoe
i want dough im outta here
moncler coat but it aint snowin
i roll up that dope n think
cause my fashion hoes on me
show my bitch like omg

hysterical (prod. violetnight x sorrovw)

was gonna put more stuff on this but i think it works best as a simpler song
prod @tommy7 @prod1audii
lyrics:
they jus throw me in the garbage
label me the target
acting like i started shit, woah
dripping blood on the carpet
i feel departed
i might need narcan, yeah
life a movie got me locked in
miramax my audience
minimize my options, woah
brush it off like the red carpet
paint me as a model
then break me like im hollow, yeah

its unlike i ever seen
they gon stay right by your side unless you ever disagree
you dont come across my mind
but in your mind i set the scenes
and i hate to waste your time
because my time is much less brief
you’re wasting life, too focused on the rain
enjoy the road while its a sunny day

they jus throw me in the garbage
label me the target
acting like i started shit, woah
dripping blood on the carpet
i feel departed
i might need narcan, yeah
life a movie got me locked in
miramax my audience
minimize my options, woah
brush it off like the red carpet
paint me as a model
then break me like im hollow, yeah

model

model (audii & tommy7)

ft @gemlyfe
prod ssjlamar & gizzydraco
lyrics later

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