cirrostratus w/ cloudbxy

what the future holds

ian trippin bout no bitch
ian trippin bout no man
heard that nigga talking shit but we know really he a fan
ion really fuck with niggas like the ku klutz klan
and you aint never had a bag nigga, keep ts a band
feel like sobased (xaviersobased) how u livin life w/ no passion
how the fuck you a groupie but you want some fashion?
bitch i came up from the mud had no choice to make it happen
im j tryna pop my shit, ts deeper than us rappin

she love the bag yeah that shit make her diddy-bop
we tryna fuck the city up and make our section pop
brodie tried to spin make em fall off like a table top
real fiend ass nigga pour that fake inside his soda pop
this that real deal za this that one stop shop
he aint had a bag in years tell that nigga chop chop
ian had no where to go nigga, it was cold out
they thought they was poppin shi, seemed to me they sold out
ima always hold it down fa the gang we gon roll out
that boy movin like a dead battery he stalled out
if i got it and my brother dont? he got it til im all out
i know a thing or two, i can show you what they talm bout 

ian trippin bout no bitch
ian trippin bout no man
heard that nigga talking shit but we know really he a fan
ion really fuck with niggas like the ku klutz klan
and you aint never had a bag nigga, keep ts a band
feel like sobased (xaviersobased) how u livin life w/ no passion
how the fuck you a groupie but you want some fashion?
bitch i came up from the mud had no choice to make it happen
you ain puttin in no work thats that shit i cant imagine

so much cheese she wan slide to the mac shack
ha
whea yo bag @
show no love to a bitch that post her cashapp
shoutout ron (B.Roy MNL) brodie bring a belt to the combat
you still beefin bouta bitch? bro we beyond that😭

one stop shop (vinxia)

all day (ohissmcqueen x darlyybeen)

im all about the green im a mover
that nigga talkin shit then we gon pop out w that (supa)
she cut that nigga off cuz he a loser
i sent her back home in a uber, its (supa)
she seeing what im on now she a chooser
she bumpin all my songs, yea she think my music (supa)
dont play yo cards right, guarantee that you ah lose her
take a psychedelic, hit the joint ill fuck around and fuse em

i was never one to try and beef on the computer
id rather see wsp you in person and remove ya
she tired of the same old cats tryna pursue her
her heart ice cold from the way that he abused her
i stand on top of shit momm
keepin 30 by me and im not even a hooper
im kickin shit, niggas duckin shells like a koopa
we gon clean out his spot like im spinnin with a roomba
she a freak in the sheets, in the streets, she’s medusa
tryna get my pockets fatter than a bitch like rasputia
he was talkin out his neck, hit that boy in his medulla 
and it gets like this
i met this hoe, from the burbs, tryna be my bitch
i think i earned it for a second let me talk my shit
its time to snap into reality this shit aint a skit
im feeling sick as a bitch the wok and kidney got beef
if you aint puttin in shit best believe that ima chief 
ima stuff a 3.5 ina dutch leaf
hit yo bitch and then i leave hadda make that shit brief
ion trust that nigga knowin he got something up his sleeve

supa/hoe cakes (mf doom remix) #LLD

by my side (ssdnte)

on my grind, rob dyrdek
he poppin his shit, ion feel it
been thru it all on some real shit
the pain gettin hard to deal with
my heart so numb cant feel it
no trust my heart stay shielded
fuck 100 i need 1,000,000
yall followin waves like minions
i been on ts fa a minute
since 2017
i could never quit it
yea you gon feel me

i told her bye bye
i dont want no ties
ima find peace in the mind
cant make you mine 
i can see thru yo disguise 
you know it aint really surprising 
said you got me but you lying
we always end up fighting
i swear you so misguiding
i dont know why im trying
you not matching my timing
that green shit got me flying
they see what im applying
potential’s terrifying 
they hating im never replying
like dej loaf nigga try me
that lean turn me to a zombie
hadda block her she cant find me
she gon ride me kawasaki
we gon turn up the heat like wasabi 
want the skyline fuck a masi
turn that hoe yo a widebody
you was lying when you said you got me

on my grind, rob dyrdek
he poppin his shit, ion feel it
been thru it all on some real shit
the pain gettin hard to deal with
my heart so numb cant feel it
no trust my heart stay shielded
fuck 100 i need 1,000,000
yall followin waves like minions
i been on ts fa a minute
since 2017

2017 (xstro)

i put it all on the line for you
i didnt know what else to do
im tryn geek up roll up the boof
stay out the way thats how i move
play w my heart that shit not cool
i knew you wouldn't stay true
you stay on my mind i cant let you go
figured i'd let you know 
only time you'll see me on the road
he don't really go
red beam to his nose
tryna keep you close
don't want it no other way

no ian trippin bout shit that they say
get to the bag lets make us a play
talkin that hot better count yo days
my times soon i know, it's fate
these niggas switch i know they fake
i can see it in they face

fate

mislead w/ luvfall (xstro)

aint nun 2 fear
yk that im here
im smokin on za my minds clear
she want the fendi and moncler
i thought about the love we shared
i thought what we found was rare
it seems that we fell thru 
im here for you let me help you
ha
deep in my head and ion know why
for her she know that i’d die
but baby dont care ion know why i try
try keepin me out ian lettin it slide
you say the word and im making it right
cant feel no pain im dead inside
no we cant go back a second time

im done trying
im tired of all the lying
cant stand all this fighting 
cant keep on compromising 
when you aint never really care
i fear our love’s dying
thats sum i can’t repair

aint nun 2 fear
yk that im here
im smokin on za my minds clear
she want the fendi and moncler
i thought about the love we shared
i thought what we found was rare
it seems that we fell thru 
im here for you let me help you
ha

there is nothing to fear. xo <3

done trying (xstro x kappafvr)

bro in the trap he got pounds for low
sorry bae but im lettin u go
im on the block like gasol
stand tall no i cannot go
get to the bag thats all i know 
smokin on gas im movin slow
bae i need your mind & soul
just let me know

you know im here for you
like bae i care for you
and you know ion play bout you
right here ima stay by you
they can talk all they want yea
give you all my love yea
tell that broke boy catch up yea
pour pain in my cup yea
ah ha
i cant keep you out my mind no
he takes my flow
i take his hoe
my heart so cold
yk i cant fold

bro in the trap he got pounds for low
sorry bae but im lettin u go
im on the block like gasol
stand tall no i cannot go
get to the bag thats all i know 
smokin on gas im movin slow
bae i need your mind & soul
just let me know

mind and soul (xstro)

missed calls (jayy x domslaps)

let ya know w/ shyne (bbkj + jotavaulted)

always stand w/ u (nicksxlo x amigogetit)

know bout me (jayy)

when the rain falls ft joedirt (lovingnmnl)

remember them days, used to sit on the bench
now yo bitch tryna sit on the dick
im in the trap got ten on deck
stay in the rip, yk whea we @
talkin that hot better show that bag ya got
and im w ya hoe tryna count up a lot
i been in the spot
playin both sides wont get you far ( rat ass nigga )

fuck what they say ain trippin bout nun
he tryna be me i call em a son ( father figure )
they talkin bout they had enough
i’m keepin that foot on they neck 
no i cant talk if it aint bout a check
cant trip im on to the next
he got a bag but im not impressed
his shit not a flex 
yea yea
yea yea
im slidin outside w da gang you see us everywhere
shi hell yeah, hell yeah
she wan slide tryna eat me up
hell yea
hell yea
 

question not my judgement <3 more soon

hell yea (jxcob)

#B4BI
why that boy wolf bout motion
when he aint een makin no plays
i went and got that bag up
im the one that stay out the way
i'm pourin that yea in the canada dry
take that shit right to the face
i can tell that boy got no taste
he play he meet his fate
he aint stackin no bag at all
racks make me 7 feet tall
i'm smokin za i'm gone
i'll be up won't take me long
talk hot we puff em out the bong
ian mean 2 do yo heart wrong
iah make em mad when i'm on
can't tell me shit when i'm on
ha
show y'all wat i'm talkin baht
these boys aint poppin aht
we catch em at the parking lot
good za on me i spark a lot
i'm kickin shit like kakarot
he play then lil bro spazzin out
aint no love, hoe don't drag it out
made a play had ta map it out i ran ts up i cant back out now
i got em crashin out, cuz his lil hoe tryn crack me down
made it work they wan back me now
said iss up, come and track me down
been in the spot we got all types of loud
why that boy wolf bout motion
when he aint een makin no plays
i went and got that bag up
im the one that stay out the way
i'm pourin that yea in the canada dry
take that shit right to the face
i can tell that boy got no taste
he play he meet his fate
he aint stackin no bag at all
racks make me 7 feet tall
i'm smokin za i'm gone
i'll be up won't take me long
talk hot we puff em out the bong
ian mean 2 do yo heart wrong
iah make em mad when i'm on
can't tell me shit when i'm on
ha
get out my face ain nun to talk fa
cracked that hoe u lovin ha
she tol me that u nun to ha
u trim, u still gon run to ha
this shit here leave u thunderstruck
play then we send em to lucifer
its up w ya
aint nun to say ion fw ya
i see through the fake ian runnin w ya
stand in the block tryn score like gasol
that boy cap dont stack at all
i took my pain and walked it off
he snake okay we chop em off
aint play no games we drop em off we see em then iss prollem solved

canada dryy (jayy)

twin finna hop out da house w shi you aint seen before, best turn back around
i do ts for the squad, i put on my team, yk that we holdin it down
he aint talm bout pape what he speakin about, my foot on the neck ian hearin em out
play w my brudda we jump out da house
ant cracked yo bitch, whatchu tweakin about?
i met this hoe in da south
if he talkin crack em in the mouth
yo hoe wanna see me now
he shitty goin like a clown
that keego pack in my lungs baby im fucked
he catch a slug, talm bout what?
he must be drunk think he know bout us
i know she a thot aint nun to get up
tryna build a cult i’m movin like trump
catch em in the cut stuff em in the trunk

jump out da house (malmix)

busy (jayy)

ashton kutcher! (nickwya)

talkin' crazy w/ ihatedrew (gabe 2.0)

horseshoe (ssjlamar)

nun more, nun less (cloudbxy)

turn ya back on me? thought i seen it all
im da one that been standin tall
scorin on em ian passin the ball
ya hoe got her hands all in my drawers
see my phone got 6 missed calls
bae tryn splurge in da mall
me n team been killin em all
they j wan see me fall
i can see clearly now, the rain has gone
my pain has gone
you play, tellin lies
i been put you on
yk i been there from jump
now i'm alone in the club

yea
i keep my pain masked
lately i been movin fast
they tellin me that i might crash
but yk i can't let a bag pass
i was passin you notes in math
wasn't payin attention (in class), you had that

zombiies
if you give me that time then im on that
yeah i been waitin for that call back
and i swear that you different i swear that you all that
in my head too much gotta fall back
let me know what you up to this weekend
you and me, top speed, speedin
lovin on me wit no reason
yk i really don't need it

i can see clearrly now the rain is gone
you in my head like all night long
girl i get sick of the same old songs
stay with me til my pain is gone

rain has gone w/ zombiies (cloudbxy)

pull out that bag, lil baby like "wow!"
she wanna slide, push up to my house
if its right, show me what you bout
he aint stackin, why he run his mouth?
i remember when they counted me out
that shit gon be my fuel 
fine shit a lil vibe, she bangin my tunes
she had off her blouse when i came in that room
told yall niggas, you j gotta face
goin up swear they cant take it
they was talkin bout i wouldnt 
now they tryn dab me up, don't fake it
he work for twelve, i can smell the bacon
catch me w shyne smokin on jamaican 
fine shyt got me on her playlist
say you goin up, you on the same shit
but i can't knock it
singin that real shit, got they head bobbin
i send ya hoe home w her throat throbbin
ima get to the bag, thats not a problem
i cant trust these niggas cus the feds watchin
ion bang w niggas cuz i know they plottin
hop inna coupe, thats a BIG body

hurt you and i aint even hear bout it
bae i hurt you and i aint even realize it 
rockin balenci, feel like it feel nicer 
rockin out the show, feelin like they hear me now 
remember they aint hear me out 
im on the bay chillin wit mal 
2 baked, couldn’t gaf what she say 
i got them racks like green bay 
me and twin push cla 
im out the window wit drac 
glock on me, boy i don’t fade 
i got that bag now she stay round 
twin pull dat cake out 
dont put dat cape on 
ill pull dat drac out

pull out that bag, lil baby like "wow!"
she wanna slide, push up to my house
if its right, show me what you bout
he aint stackin, why he run his mouth?
i remember when they counted me out
that shit gon be my fuel 
fine shit a lil vibe, she bangin my tunes
she had off her blouse when i came in that room
told yall niggas, you j gotta face
goin up swear they cant take it
they was talkin bout i wouldnt 
now they tryn dab me up, don't fake it
he work for twelve, i can smell the bacon
catch me w shyne smokin on jamaican 
fine shyt got me on her playlist
say you goin up, you on the same shit
but i can't knock it

wow! w/tkoshyne (cloudbxy)

cant waste no time me and twin done locked in
c.d.g on my feet when i pop in
told my ma i won't stop til i'm top 10
aint talkin 2 thru 10, i'm da 1
told ma, "you gon be prada ya son"
go play yo games, lil hoe, its done
i got yo friend tryna slide, come on
i call the shots now, i feel like the don
bring you a friend, we could have a time
world on my back, ts weigh a ton
i was down on my dick, but i got what's mine
said she wan slide, i gotta decline
she tryn knock me off my grind
my brudda tol me that we all gon shine
do ts for my people in the sky

why they think i was done, i'm still here workin
she want a bag, she talm bout birkin
my hoe bad, oh yeah she turkish
no he not goin up, close his curtains
tryna stack 50 bands, like im curtis
i want that bag, gang, what the word is?
33 on my coupe, larry bird shit
like yea
i was goin thru it, i was hurtin
i was doubtin myself, wasn't certain
tryn sell my heart like the merchant
took them bridges said fuck it and burnt it
it was better i cut off ties
cant trust niggas that play both sides
all i regret is i wasted my time

cant waste no time me and twin done locked in
c.d.g on my feet when i pop in
told my ma i won't stop til i'm top 10
aint talkin 2 thru 10, i'm da 1
told ma, "you gon be prada ya son"
go play yo games, lil hoe, its done
i got yo friend tryna slide, come on
i call the shots now, i feel like the don
bring you a friend, we could have a time
world on my back, ts weigh a ton
i was down on my dick, but i got what's mine
said she wan slide, i gotta decline
she tryn knock me off my grind
my brudda tol me that we all gon shine
do ts for my people in the sky

if you aint love me you coulda told me

maybe i'm better off on my doley

where them flowers at that they owe me?

where the love at, can you show me?

malachi

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