faller

@myequalmind @1luvpurp
lyrics:

keep some shit on me its hot like the sun
hoes like my swag yea they like how i flaunt 
walk in balenci i get what i want 
stay in the mansion with gate in the front 
(x4)

i know we dont talk its outta spite 
outta mind know i got right
count my guap know i get it right
used to think bout you like every night
too much pain i might catch a flight
3.5 got me feeling right 
want a feat better pay the price
on my boss shit like im captin price

okay you did it once but you did it twice
girl you know that i treat you right
why you say i gave you life 
n you turned that down girl yk im right
tryna give you just a better life 
tryna take you ona couple flights
turn that down cause i gotta move on
lil bitch yk ima do it right
shoutout my niggas yk we gonna do it right
smokin on za yk im high like kite
too much on me i might freeze like ice 
top of the chain yall some lil mice
good plates aint no chicken rice
check my feet aint no fuckin nikes 
n she eat it up just like a mike n ike 

(hook)

2023 (roxas & luvpurp)

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@scottalyx
lyrics:

better days
its gon be better days
yea it gon rain
jus get thru the pain
im wit my days ones
nigga yk i wont change
all these racks up in my pocket
got me walkin strange
jus keep me entertained
these racks up on the table
she playin games like fable
pourin syrup aint no maple
n if you aint talkin racks
boy i might flip that table
my bitch bad she stay with me
jus like a staple yea
jus hop in my ride
its just real fly
yk im wit my guys
good lobster on my plate
aint no chicken frys
balenciaga on my kicks
like boy step aside

she gon fantasize, wanna go take a ride
i remember smoking dope inside all day, all night
we done took it far
we done took it far
whatchu been up too lil baby i been working hard
i done learn a lot
i done learn a lot
i been studying hard lil baby, i been studying guap
had to run a mile in this dirty mud
if they wannna copy then id like to see them try

(hook)

better days w/ scott alyx

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ft @percstro

lyrics:
hop in the track nigga black out the tint
too much on me nigga i never trip no no no 
smokin on blunt ion need no glass tip 
stay in the stu n im rockin with pip 
slide on the beat nigga i never trip 
shoutout my yn demi we lit yea
so much ice i might get sick yea
too much on me ion trip 
too much on me ion trip no 

(perc)
too much on me ion trip
i keep a blade n a stick 
bussin that glock out the whip
bitch on that oxy and perc
got a thick lil bitch gon twerk 
ima geek boy no not nerd
say she wanna suck me up said sure
we was in the function tryna get down
ion know you boy why you come around
za like speakers that shit so loud 
im in that booth so geeked rn 

im in the booth so geeked rn 
too many on me i cant even count 
hoes know my name n they say it in the town
scott wit me nigga he totin them rounds 
hop in that black truck it look like a tank 
nigga you aint got no bank 
smokin on za thats that dank 
supreme on my tee this that bape
bitch we cant go on no date 
want beef wit me you get ate 
stackin my guap yea my cake 
n i float in fast shit all day 

(hook)

never trip

prod @myequalmind

lyrics:
when i hop in that whip it finna take off
im wit my days ones nigga know i wont fold
ima jus stay wit my niggas yk we gon ball
ima get way too rich yea way too tall
subi my jeans that shit be so clean
yk my bitch bad yk that she mean
step in the room im causing a scene
pockets all bald like mr.clean

yk that they clean
pockets all bald jus like mr.clean
stay wit my day ones stay wit my team
no we aint switchin no teams
like bo2 niggas switchin they teams
nigga you lame you aint gettin no green
packs i ship thru the mail its green

i wanna talk n she wanna talk
we gon talk n figure it out
smokin on za n chill on the couch
way too high tryna figure it out
know we gon figure it out
know we gon make it no doubt
shoutout my yn james
know we gon make this shit out

(hook)

bo2 (roxas)

prod @myequalmind

lyrics:
take off in that m3 
baby come n see me
ice on neck n on my tee
im wit day ones 
im wit beef
walk in the scene 
im breakin they neck
same in the mall 
im blowin a check 
blowin on za 
it sit in my chest
brand new chop 
n it came in my vest

brand new chop it came in my vest yea
day ones nigga yea we up next yea 
hop in the mall im coppin whatever yea 
smokin on za nigga i aint 
feelin no pressure (x8)

things is lookin so bright
tryna get you tonight
know that ima treat you right
know that ima treat you right
know i want you in my life 
know we in this shit for life 
yea yea yea 

(hook)