Born 2 Score

Ok Kool Remix

[vocals]
@2up Fil
@ayj4yy
[prods]
@2up Fil
@ayj4yy
@sloann
@aurum
@dustin
@astori
@jaizzoooo

ayj4yy + 2up fil - crush [prod.aurum] (sped up + reverb)

ayj4yy + 2up fil - crush [prod.aurum]

No Hook [prod. BulletProof]

Miss U (ft. Kidxo)

prod. Ruso + Vrtex

[Intro]
Got yo bitch up in my bed,
She's the goat of giving head,
She do everything I say,

[Chorus] 
Got yo bitch up in my bed,
She's a goat of giving head,
s-She do everything I say, (e-everything I say)
Put some molly in my drank, (drank)
My brudda tote them choppas that gotta whole lot of range, (lot of range)
Got yo bitch up in my bed,
She's a goat of giving head,
She do everything I say, (e-everything I say)
Put some molly in my drank,
My brudda tote them choppas that gotta whole lot of range, (tote them choppas)

[Verse]
I remember sittin on the bench,
I was down bad in a trench,
Had to go cut off my friends, (cut em off)
Now I gotta make it big, (yeah) 
Doing this shit for my twin,
Gotta keep going bitch, I gotta dig
F-F-Fuck the law cause they watch how I move,
Fuck them all cause they don't know what we do,
Risking it all, I got something to prove, (something to prove)
S-S-Sit back and listen and watch me improve,
They all gone hate but they not in my crew,
Shout out my sister, my mom, my blood, and my dudes,

[Bridge]
(Shout out my sister, my mom, my blood, and my dudes)  
(Shout out my sister, my mom, my blood, and my dudes)  

[Chorus] 
Got yo bitch up in my bed,
She's a goat of giving head,
s-She do everything I say, (e-everything I say)
Put some molly in my drank, (drank)
My brudda tote them choppas that gotta whole lot of range, (lot of range)
Got yo bitch up in my bed,
She's a goat of giving head,
She do everything I say, (she do everything i say)
Put some molly in my drank,
My brudda tote them choppas that gotta whole lot of range, (tote them choppas) 
 
[Outro]
(Shout out my sister, my mom, my blood, and my dudes)
(My sister, my mom, my blood, and my dudes)
Got yo bitch up in my bed,
She's a goat of giving head,
s-She do everything I say, (e-everything I say)
Put some molly in my drank, (drank)
My brudda tote them choppas that gotta whole lot of range, (lot of range)

Everything I Say

Pop Off (ft. AyJ4yy)

Never Miss

Wrist 2 Fly (ft. Ayj4yy)

Bring the Pain

When I Wake

talk is small remix

Snaughty
https://soundcloud.com/user-333312707

Produced by:
@mightbejohn

OTP BOT w/ snaughty [prod. mightbejohn]

Goat Talk [prod. Ruso]

[Chorus]
I was down bad, nobody texted me,
Glock-19, I keep it right next to me,
Life going fast, I don't know whats next for me,
I been up all night off this ecstasy,
Getting that money my specialty,
Too much pain, I block out my memories, (yeah, yeah)
Huh huh,
Ima keep pushing,
Fuck all the hate bitch, I'm ducking and dodging,
Fuck all the people that said I'd be nothing,
Watching my back cause I know they be plottin, (they praying on my downfall)
Huh huh,
Wait till I sign me a deal, give my wrist a Richard Mille, (Richard Mille up on my wrist)
Wait till I come up off rap, then we gone see whose the real, (who the real)

[Verse]
Right now all I do is music, back in the day sold exotic,
I cut em off cause they watching my pockets,
Watching me ball so you know I got to drop em,
Huh huh, a-all these pills I might pop em,
P-plug got the gas pack, I got to go cop it,
Let that bitch know I got plenty of options,
He tried to run upon gang so we dropped em, (we dropped his ass)
(Yeah yeah)
My brudda selling the za by the pound,
They hear me rapping they copy my sound,
I know he capping I'm calling him out, (calling him out)
He tried to run up on gang, now he on the ground, (six feet under)
Momma been worried about what I been doing, but I'll make her proud,

[Bridge]
(Bullshit, bullshit) Im finna dodge all the bullshit,
Brand new whip got a cooling kit,
Brand new whip so I'm pulling it,
Brand new whip so I'm pushing it,
Brand new bitch I be whipping it,
(Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]
I was down bad, nobody texted me,
Glock-19, I keep it right next to me,
Life going fast, I don't know whats next for me,
I been up all night off this ecstasy,
Getting that money my specialty,
Too much pain, I block out my memories, (yeah, yeah)
Huh huh,
Ima keep pushing,
Fuck all the hate bitch, I'm ducking and dodging,
Fuck all the people that said I'd be nothing,
Watching my back cause I know they be plottin, (they praying on my downfall)
Huh huh,
Wait till I sign me a deal, give my wrist a Richard Mille, (Richard Mille up on my wrist)
Wait till I come up off rap, then we gone see whose the real, (who the real)

Kall em Out [prod. Hima]

[prod. yboitrippy + babyxprod]

LYRICS:

[Intro]
I just told my brother I can't go out sad today, (no way)
I be taking all these pills to take the pain away, (percocet)
Once I make it big I might have to go away, (gotta go)
I been so locked in I don't care what they say, (oh my god)

[Verse]
Walking this bitch by myself,
I had to get out my shell,
Are you for real,
10325 perc that's the pill,
Pop me the addy I'm ready to kill,
Send me the addy so I can come chill,
She said to pull up cause she in her feels,
One day I'll buy me a crib in the hills,
Ain't no way I'm picking bitches over bills,

[Chorus]
Ain't no way,
I want the Icebox VS1 chain, (VS1 chain)
COMME des GARÇONS, 
I want the Homme Plus on my drawers,
That's my dawg,
That's my bad if I did you any wrong,
I love all my partners,
Hoping they pick me up If I fall, (yeah)

[Verse]
So much damn ecstasy I need a break,
My wrist on water now its like a lake,
I finna call that boy out by his name,
He call her bae but she rain by a train, (that boy Chase a bitch)
Checking the stat sheet look at my numbers, 
When shit got sticky you hid under covers,
My life is a parlay I'm taking the over,
I'm on the Tesla on mars like rover,
When it got tough they be turning they shoulder,
Cutting the snakes out the grass with a mower,
If you go low bitch I go lower,

[Bridge]
They call me a god they know that I'm him,
I know how to scam I'm taking your pin,
They know who I am, don't know who I'm with,
Shopping designer, Saks & Fifth

[Outro]
They call me a god they know that I'm him,
I know how to scam I'm taking your pin,
They know who I am, don't know who I'm with,
Shopping designer, Saks & Fifth

Ain't No Way

FILSOSA RECORDS®

[prod. MollyBrice]

Artists:
@https://soundcloud.com/user-486410401
@https://soundcloud.com/jacob-westerman-362925550
@https://soundcloud.com/thraxprolific
@https://soundcloud.com/user-756657044

Lyrics:
I swereved the whip off the lot,
He think I'm mad about shit I forgot,
Get out my DM's lil boy or get blocked,
He think he the shit but I tell him he's not,
High school forever boy, how does that feel?
You still showing videos of you on the field,
That shit sad boy that's what real,
How that feel?

I feel fancy,
Making it out for my family,
Rocking designer Margelly,
Latest machine gun like Kelly,
For one of my brothers I might catch a felony,
Y'all on some bullshit so fuck what you telling me,
All of my brothers going to switch up for jealousy,
I'm on the edge bitch I'm on the ecstasy, 

I might pull up, I hop out with bro
All y'all be clout chasing doing the most,
Walk out, what's going on?
Till you not talk crap put me on your post,
All the fake be blowing me up
I ain't got, got no cup,
They used to hate now they say what's up,
They say it,

Twenty bands twenty seconds,
Bitch I might ride with a weapon,
Twenty bitches keep coming, 
Twenty round mag that I'm dumping,
Twenty bad bitches I'm fucking,
I might fuck her and her cousin,
I blocked that bitch she was bugging,
I let them know that I came from nothing,

Gio's a bitch,
Please don't discuss me y'all got me sick,
All of my brothers we got so rich,
I was on Telegram scamming little kids,
I was up all night geeking off an x,
She saying she know but we don't even text,
Wake up everyday I be grinding for that bread,
When she eat my dick up that shit is the best,
Just wait till this money come in, 
Shout out my brothers and twins,
Shout out my Tampa bitch,
I really been scamming for a minute,
But the money keep reminding me that I could never quit it,
Yo song is pathetic,
That shit disgusting I don't respect it,
That shit so trash boy take out the garbage,
You thought it was fire boy you must be retarded,

They must be a dumb ass,
Bitch I ride with a weapon,
Got that stick on me you cannot catch me,
Shoot that shot like its basketball man I'm nice with it,
Man they know that I'm nice with it,
I go break that boy like an Xbox controller,
Hit him in the leg now he walking funny like I went and broke the left stick,
Boys they just like Tyson they can't heal shit,
He get hit now his headset broken,
All of my brothers run we got motion,
Man I'm bipolar full of emotion,
I might like that boy up in my roach man,

I know my bitch love me,
Run up on me shit get ugly,
Hope they know I came from nothing,
I'm so high bitch you can't touch me,

I swerved the whip off the lot,
He think I'm mad about shit I forgot,
Get out my DM's lil boy or get blocked,
He think he the shit but I tell him he's not,
High school forever boy, how does that feel?
You still showing videos of you on the field,
That shit sad boy that's what real,
How that feel?

Telegram (ft. Thrax Prolific, Kidxo, Lil Fan, & 20bandz)

[prod. tearz2k]

Lyrics:

[Chorus]
They say Fil your music fire when I rap they call it murder,
We was riding dirty I saw lights I tossed the burner, (throw it out)
Why they talking about my music if they ain't heard it,
If he say one more thing about my sound I might pull up and hurt em, (hurt that kid)
Ain't no lie I been 2up since I was born,
Wake up get that money, I come home then I record,
If they passing me the ball then I might score,
All my diamonds they all wet, like I got them at the shore, (yeah of course)

[Verse]
All gas no brake, My money real not fake,
Bought some thousand dollar shoes and I said you can keep the change,
There's a thousand fucking bitches, but I swear they all the same,
a-a-About a thousand ways you can play this fucking game,
(yeeeaaahhh)
Always had some racks kid, since I was in school,
Free my dad up out the pen, d-d-DJF yeah that's my dude, (That's my dad)
And when I step outside bitch, I always bring my pole,
Always bring my bitch with me, always bring my hoe,
d-Double cup so dirty bitch, I just poured a four,
And they all know who I am so they don't check me at the door,

[Thrax]
They know its young Thrax yeah i got hella bucks,
DJF inside the cut, tell the dj turn this up,
Me and 2up got the trap runnin, he come close we gunshot run it,
Blood on the scene its neon guts, i guess that boy was sippin too much,
And my buddy he spendin what u makin, literally,
Cuz he put a skimmer right where u eat, and now he got your card so now he just spendin it,
Yeah yeah, i guess that's the price u pay yeah,
That boy was actin out, we put him in his place

[Chorus]
They say Fil your music fire when I rap they call it murder,
We was riding dirty I saw lights I tossed the burner, (throw it out)
Why they talking about my music if they ain't heard it,
If he say one more thing about my sound I might pull up and hurt em, (hurt that kid)
Ain't no lie I been 2up since I was born,
Wake up get that money, I come home then I record,
If they passing me the ball then I might score,
All my diamonds they all wet, like I got them at the shore, (yeah of course)

djf jr (ft. thrax)

season one w/ ayj4yy [prod. slade]

[prod. astro]

happy birthday eden

LYRICS:
[Chorus]
We at the mall,
I got some racks so I'm buying it all, (buying it all),
You just be pissing me off,
So you ain't got room to talk,
I had to move out the O,
But I ain't gon be gone long, (yo-yo-yo),
And my brothers they all keep a pole,
And they ain't scared to make it blow,

[Verse]
I'll admit I'm addicted to x,
Addicted to money addicted to bread,
Time is that money so I  ain't gone rest,
So many problems I can't help but stress,
Diamonds, Flawless,
Valet only, don't do parking,
Got no pussy, that boy starving,
Walk in Louis, I go shopping,

[Bridge]
Yo-yo-yo
Yo-yo-yo
Brand new whip that push to start,
I was geeking off a bar,
Off that tesla I ain't talking car,
Za so loud that I smell like it fart,
Smoke on your pack boy rolling cigar,
I mix the Louis belt with Sanestar,
They say Fil your music hard,
My diamonds shining like stars,

[Hook]
(Yeah, yeah)
They book me at the show and I'm bringing the crowd,
King of this rap shit, where my crown? (my crown),
Underground hero they love my sound, (my sound),
They love my music,
They love my beats, they love my cadence,
Everything you do is...,
If I was living your life, I'd hate it,
(Yeaaaahhhhh)

[Chorus]
We at the mall,
I got some racks so I'm buying it all, (buying it all),
You just be pissing me off,
So you ain't got room to talk,
I had to move out the O,
But I ain't gon be gone long, (yo-yo-yo),
And my brothers they all keep a pole,
And they ain't scared to make it blow, (yo-yo-yo)
(Yo-yo),

[Outro]
(Yo-yo-yo),
She wanna know how we livin,
(Yo-yo-yo),
She wanna know how we livin,
(Yo-yo-yo),
She wanna know how we livin,
(Yo-yo-yo),
She wanna know how we livin,

2up Fil (@2up.fil)

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