a cover from that 12 yr old kid's song 🔥

I’m like oh
I’m like oh no
His entire net worth is my wardrobe
I’m like oh no
Yea I just spent that boy lifesavings on my clothes
I could put a couple racks on your head and you turned to a ghost
Yea you already know
Yea you already know
Yea you know I’m staying ten toes and niggas on go
Yea you know I’m way too solid never switch on the low

How you gonna run with big dogs
You talking that shit get me pissed
You a pussy yea you hiss
You talking that shit get me pissed off
White hoe Taylor Swift
I’m fucking her once and then she gon kick rocks
Feeling like a rockstar
Push the pedal in a foreign car
And I tote that Glock like Al Pacino
Bitch I’m going off
Diamonds gon keep dancing yuh
Even when the fucking lights off
Niggas keep on hating yuh up in my mentions
Yea why you talking that shit online, you need some attention?

I’m like oh
I’m like oh
I’m like oh no
His entire net worth is my wardrobe
I’m like oh no
Yea I just spent that boy lifesavings on my clothes
I could put a couple racks on your head and you turned to a ghost
Yea you already know
Yea you already know
Yea you know I’m staying ten toes and niggas on go
Yea you know I’m way too solid never switch on the low

Yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh
Yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh
Switch on the low
Yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh
Yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh
Won’t switch on the low

Solid (Oh No) (prod. falloutkore + fukhavi)

show it - lyrics 💕:

(hopoutyoshino)
i been in the field, yea, with my fucking soldiers
got that pack on me, and i fucking sold it
got an arp, and i fucking hold it 
she wanna fuck on me, im like "baby, show it", "baby, show it", "baby, show it"
getting money like its nothing, i already know it, 'ready know it, 'ready know it
clutchin' five seven, bitch, im about to blow it

pull up with the big guns, we gon shoot at you
got that 762, going thru the roof
yea you losing too, get him hit, you losing two
it ain't nothing we gon' leave you more than black and blue
pull up on him, he's a target, catch the lil bitch, paint his face an artist
cannot fuck wit' us, yea bruh, we start it
hop out, bam, get him sweeped, get him darted

(556Kurumi)
smoking gas, this shit got me retarded
bitch give me good brain, she the smartest
i'm tryna hit a damn stain, you the target
no we ain't even close range, shoot the farthest
he keep playing, leave his body on a tarmac
so much sticks, i think they might needa fall back
blowin' up my phone, baby i ain't gonna call back
you only got lil money, we be making tall stacks

yeeaa~ 
you gon go out as failure, bae i don't know what to tell ya
yea, i need a new fit, hit the tailor
had to spend a couple bands like Remilia
all the denim is imported, i up that shit leave him in torment
yea, see me, he gon run, ain't no Forrest 

(hopoutyoshino)
i been in the field, yea, with my fucking soldiers
got that pack on me, and i fucking sold it
got an arp, and i fucking hold it 
she wanna fuck on me, im like "baby, show it", "baby, show it", "baby, show it"
getting money like its nothing, i already know it, 'ready know it, 'ready know it
clutchin' five seven, bitch, im about to blow it

show it ft. 556Kurumi

no skill - lyrics 💕(cover art by @e111en):

choppa on me, that shit singing like it's linkin park
he been talking, we gon catch him lacking after dark
say you walk em down, you a clown, we gon' let it spark
bitch i'm winning now, got that crown, glockie leave a mark

bitch i'm feeling like the man of steel
glock 19, it make him kneel, we gon' die for what? we gon get you killed, bitch
you ain't do not stunt, all you did was talk, you got no skill, bitch
shut yo fucking mouth, focus on the money, you ain't real rich

show me a band, talking to a broke bitch, something i can't stand
no you can't do it alone, bitch boy gotta resort to callin' his mans
got this dumb bitch tryna run, he ran straight up to a dead end
yea, we finna send him to god, cuttin' off these damn ties, ain't nun to mend

we finna double cross him like a hashtag, 
pistol on me, make him back, back,
he ain't gon no gun, he on lack, lack,
and i'm posted up with that mac, mac
turn yo bitch to a natt natt 
tease yo bitch ass, i'm like "nana"
funny lookin' bitch, haha
me and 'rumi got hoes, they throw that
where you tryna go? you act like a opp, so we kick you to the floor
this shit a no brainer, so why you acting slow?
i should've been known that, that glock, glock, it blow back
bitch took, get yo hoe back, 
watch yourself, watch your own back,
got an ar, and it attack

choppa on me, that shit singing like it's linkin park
he been talking, we gon catch him lacking after dark
say you walk em down, you a clown, we gon' let it spark
bitch i'm winning now, got that crown, glockie leave a mark

bitch i'm feeling like the man of steel
glock 19, it make him kneel, we gon' die for what? we gon get you killed, bitch
you ain't do not stunt, all you did was talk, you got no skill, bitch
shut yo fucking mouth, focus on the money, you ain't real rich

no skill (1konce_ + yvngonce)

phase one (jorko + aloa) - lyrics 💕:

bitch, i got so many guns on the side of me
treat me like a joke, ended up choking, why'd you lie to me
baby, you told me you was gon ride, that you gon die for me
i'm like "tell me what you want", tell me honestly

yea, we back to phase one, bitch i'm riding around with that gun,
bitches be clones, they ain't on nun,
he like to talk, made that boy run,
play in this bitch, you done, play in this bitch we spun,
we finna light em up, like the sun,
i'm they mom bitch, they my sons

it's a lot of hoes that want me to come back
he keep on talking down, we finna send him up, he finna run that
i got my stick on me, can't leave the house, bitch, when i'm on lack
yea, that choppa send him to the past, hit like a flashback

XD jump like a trampoline, bitch i'm busy counting this green
moving too slow, i'm sippin on lean, 
smoking yo pack, it got me all mean,
money so tall, like yao ming
look at my diamonds, that bitch blinging~

bitch, i got so many guns on the side of me
treat me like a joke, ended up choking, why'd you lie to me
baby, you told me you was gon ride, that you gon die for me
i'm like "tell me what you want", tell me honestly

yea, we back to phase one, bitch i'm riding around with that gun,
bitches be clones, they ain't on nun,
he like to talk, made that boy run,
play in this bitch, you done, play in this bitch we spun,
we finna light em up, like the sun,
i'm they mom bitch, they my sons

phase one (jorko + aloa)

Sing (prod. Nova Chance)

Pressure (prod. bl4cko + aloa)

2 much bread on me
tweakin when i roll my weed
we spend 2 many days onna beach
im tryna go overseas
trau, trauma when i come its all i leave
get sum za i done put it in a leaf
onna drill know that dats not ur speed
get a pill, pop it back den i sleep

put a bag on him really hope this shi last
baby just tell me what u wanna do
make one call yea its on u
tweaking 
no i cant get it back
tweaking
kno i crash for any reason, season
kno i change between the demon, neiman
had to cut dat bitch she scheming, scheming
wake me up from this dream

went to the shrine and then wiped all my sins down
we make mistakes everyday but i just cannot live with it
like wtf can i even do now
karma been hurting my head, but i dont think i can live with it

Sing (prod. Nova Chance)

556Kurumi

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