ESTABLISHED IN 2021 • ALBUM COMING SOON

“Fabrique Nationale” (ft. MOOKTHAMENACE)

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RIVERSIDE JYNN "CONSIDER II THINGS"

(Prod. https://soundcloud.com/greafer)

I'm floating through my time and space. 
Wanna fly with me?
Close your eyes and brace, yourself. 
Take the droplet to the tongue, feel young yet. 
You ain't gotta come stressed out. 
I'm just hoping you have fun yes. 


A hunnit niggas with a trigger on me with my dumb luck. 
If I'm bugging it's a another fuckin' picture you get gunned up. 
Take the rubber off it when I cuddle then I got a son fuck. 
You a dumb fuck 
You ain't talking, ya tongue stuck. 

Put it in me like an enema,
Lindsey Cossar is a friend of a -- nigga spitting with the gifted writtens making instrumentals with the principal. 

Gutting swishers up at Boca Ciega,
Put in prison for that no no behavior. 
Bussing grits up on his mother tits and I got Brandy lickin' up the coconut flavor.

ZUGZWANG (PROD. GREAF)

“QUIET!” (PRODUCED BY @RIVERSIDEJYNN)

RIVERSIDE JYNN: 
Smoking crack in the back of an Acura. 
Bitch you wack and you rap better pack it up. 
Cut the act w/ axe, in the body boi. 
If you ask me to rap, you get smacked w/ em.   

I put it on god, I put it on everything that you get stuck on my bars. 
niggero; 
you get stuck from the start, pull out the cock and get fucked for the part. 

Pulling out bodies on bodies, we shooting nobodies, 
Get you on the hobby.
And that's called a homi(cide)
Death to America, rooting the commies.  
Catch you; 
I'm sipping on liquor like cat soup, 
We spitting like dividents nigga, 
Now watch Dori bless me I'm talking bout "act-chu".

LIL BOCA: https://soundcloud.com/yungdori
Don't try to compete because we know you are uncertified,
And don't come with that gay spit talking like you are uncircumcised,
It's me and boy Crackhead sippin' water when we toxified.
I catch you in the back with the pack and leave you de-calcified.
I'm hydrated, I'm sippin'
My eyes red and I'm piffin,
You can't see me, you can't reach me boy i'm hiding out like a villain.
The vapor give me hope that we ain't never going broke so watch me try to spit a living make a dime and get the women
Go. 

(You niggas not ready.)

Prod. Mike Labyrinth

COHESION FT. YUNG DORI (PROD. DJ BOOTY BACON)

RIVERSIDE JYNN: 
Walking out the backdoor, 
On stage giving everything they asked for. 
Hashtag, middle finger to your cashflow. 
Send a track late, fling a nigga to the blackboard. 

Press play, fling a nigga to them paychecks. 
Czech stage, I don't even need a passport.
VHS, just a nigga in a playpen. 
Press stop, think a nigga gotta fast forward.

Mad money I don't think I ever asked for. 
Stacked out, you don't even get to cash yours. 
But you gotta credit rate sinking like the titanic, 
Gotta go and try damnit, thinking if the task forced.

Nigga why you talking bout the crackhead. 
That's another way to find a haters ass dead. 
Talking all that shit bout a decimal, I'm stressing out a nigga, but I never even asked him.    
ASKED HIM WHAT?

YUNG DORI: 
Fly, vibe, ride 
If it's Murkmob know we high
Find me in the dirty sick whip with a dirty sick bitch find me feeling off her asshole; lines

Watch me in the back bitch, got a rap bitch
Find me in the track, what you think about that
See you never act when the team come packed
Sip a silly dish of water when i'm banging out ya back

30 ounce some water, make the bands flow
Sippin' now i'm healthy on the dance floor
Running through the trees looking all up for a damn hoe smoking out your hand see me calling you the hand blow

Watch me moving supersonic
Now I got the fucking tonic
Dori killing blood like Vanik
While you come through try to harm me

(Prod. DaDiamondDJ & Falco)

BURGERS FT. YUNG DORI (PROD. DIAMONDDJ)

ALBUM FINISHED RELEASE DATE ON FEBRUARY 22ND 2025 PLEASE BARE WITH ME, THE LAST TWO TRACKS WILL BE REMOVED AND CONSOLIDATED TO THE ALBUM UPLOAD INSTEAD.

CAN’T TAP IN (PRODUCED BY RIVERSIDE JYNN)

Lyrics: 

[YUNG DORI] 
Creeping and dissing pretending not do I listen,
When coming through with my bitches, I keep a strap on my kidney.
[murkmob] take out your family gut your bodies no amnesty see the cold is where I rose today.

Sip up the water then flick up the ash,
Pick up the dro' then smoke this bag,
Cut up my veins and soul peep that,
Now I gotta fucking wish, leave that dome piece
cracked.

Early on the shit but say you dropped a fucking hit
Smoke my fucking blunt that's packed with weed it's time flip a bitch
VHS coming soon brah, I'm cleaned up like the Roomba
Find me smoking packs blow them fast before you can move brah.
Tell me that I'm gone, now I'm flippin' it,
Watch me pass this wave to the Crackhead so he kill on it. 
(Kill on it.)

[RIVERSIDE JYNN] 
A lot on my head, and I'm tired of thinking, 
Just locate the bud and start tying up Swishers.
Cause what is this music shit proving to me when I'm old by that time, I'll be tired of spitting.

I'm thinking bout dinners and winning, get gifted on Christmas,
I wish for it all but might end up switching careers if this shit don't get busy,
You go at my channel might see the shit missing. 

I go to these blunts for a bit inspiration
start pressing these tracks out and patiently waiting
im sitting and praying, im spitting and saying
while all u haters be chatting, im blazin. 

your shit is like water my shit is like Cajun. 
I drag off a bone I'm looking real Asian. 
I'm better than all of you niggas who be on my tip and you know you just too bitch to say it my nigga. 

If any of ya'll talkin' bout problems, we solving em. 
Poker like cards and I'm pullin' out all of em. 
Hope you like cars 'cause I'm pullin' out all of em. 
Dope you might cough, but I'm pulling out Harlem bud. 

Walking through the backdoor,
But instead I got a mask on. 
Stage  empty, no crowd, no sounds. 
So now, I guess the crackhead is an asshole. 

I ain't worried bout shit,  
Just all my dogs that's it. 
If a nigga try come between the blood,
He get shoved in the casket that quick.

I put it on the money, 
We put it on the kilo. 
I put it on the block, 
Bullets flying like faneto, 
We put reapers in them glocks, and shoot the shitters like it's D. Rose.  
Seven roll-ups like the facial, 
Got a bitch up on the deepthroat.

REQUIEM FT. YUNG DORI (PROD. ???)

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Nigga I ain't, getting up. 
What's the point of, written stuff. 
I ain't want it. 
You ain't want it. 
We ain't want it.
This enough.
Now it's over, but listen up. 
The cowards sober he lifts it up; 
He ain't want it. I ain't want it. 
Now he wanted from the crowd screaming loud but he's finished, time to give it up. (2x)  

[VERSE]
Riding thru the mother fucking city w/ my woes; 
Sippin' on this 40' slam the pedel, and leggo.
My niggas bout it, bout it; let the handle cannons blow. 
My niggas bout it, bout it; let the handle cannons;

Handle on the heat, I picked you pointing at the truth and/
It's just like a small discussion different damage if you suited.
Pay to pressure at the sudefed, I'll pick a perfect loser,    
Man there's fifty shades of powder, pick your poison [be]fore you shoot it.

If you shoot it, promise that you'll never touch another drug; 
Another moment w/ that fucker, then you're dug up 6ft under.
Almost caught a local tweaking off the bubbler,
The type of shit that mountains over top you gonna need to try and shovel her. 

Sipping on that happiness, no wonder they say "Double Cup", 
A couple motherfuckers in the circle like a bubble butt. 
Poking at a picture of a undercover subtle, pucker up because I swore I'd try to use another rubber but- 

[HOOK]
Nigga I ain't, getting up. 
What's the point of, written stuff. 
I ain't want it. 
You ain't want it. 
We ain't want it.
This enough.
Now it's over, but listen up. 
The cowards sober he lifts it up; 
He ain't want it. I ain't want it. 
Now he wanted from the crowd screaming loud but he's finished, time to give it up. (2x)  

(Prod. Klimeks)
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@riversidejynn “FREE ULBRICHT” (PROD. KLIMEKS)

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SOUNDCLOUD [PRODUCED BY @RIVERSIDEJYNN]

I have a bunch of hard underground struggle flipping a light switch kind of wooden termite willow hits to release but I’m not sure if this is the right platform.

ULTRASOUND (PRODUCED BY @RIVERSIDEJYNN)

WHO GOT YOUR BACK (PROD. @RIVERSIDEJYNN)

PSYCHOTIC (PROD. RIVERSIDE JYNN)

ANCIENT FUNNY? (PROD. @RIVERSIDEJYNN)

YOU’RE NOT COMMITTED (PRODUCED BY @RIVERSIDEJYNN)

HOP THE WALL (PROD. RIVERSIDE JYNN)

(Prod. Riverside Jynn)

We gone throw them blunts up high,
If you trynna get high w/ the jynn. (Get high w/ the jynn.) 
and we don't give a fuck, don't try if you wanna get fried then come in. 
get fried then come in. (2x)

They call me crackhead,
running through the city w/ my last leg; 
Split open the dutch and let the guts out on the casket. 
I be on that acid. 
We burning the plastics. 
Bad bitches, money and my habits are lasting. 
Ya be trynna gas shit, 
Like I'm making a classic; 
And while I'm puffin pickles I just giggle: "where the cash is?"
If ya'll really mad then; 
I might of had an accident. 
Mobbing w/ my Bobby like my back has an new axe in it, DAYUM!

We gone throw them blunts up high,
If you trynna get high w/ the jynn. (Get high w/ the jynn.) 
and we don't give a fuck, don't try if you wanna get fried then come in. 
get fried then come in. (2x)

SHERMAN SQUARE (PROD. RIVERSIDE JYNN)

(Prod. https://soundcloud.com/anobodyreally)

Man I'm just another nigga in his conscious, 
Mumbling his none-sense,
Gotta get the fuck up, I'm running outta of an option.   
Probably got the fucker to tell em' run out of hot shit. 
On god, I'm just wondering hungry but I'm nauseous. 
Put up on the bread for whenever you try deny this. 
Bullets in the back for whenever, you niggas riding.
Fucking w/ them dungarees-over all and I'm strapped up.
I pull the shit together like stitching up in a mosh-pit.  

I'll tell you niggas now, (You, Ain't, Cool) 
Cut the boolean idiot cause you ain't, (true). 
Pull the Ruger and do it, there go the main, (tool). 
You a studio shooter, looking for game, (fool).   
  
'N' 'I', gotta tell em like, "GG",
'A'ye, nigga better look at it like 3D. 
Same niggas popping pussy on the TV. 
Be them same niggas saying they don't want to see me.

See DEEZ, that's a calm profit. 
Whipping up palm olive, under the beach trees.
Now I got 3 G's nigga never soap or even l33t speeds. 
These be !?%@ that you itching like a street fiend. 

Down south, cooking it up in the deep sea. 
You know I gotta keep the hard, just like it's beep beep. 
Three boulders of that chicken for the cheap cheap.
Stepping on my "breds" like don't you ever try to "sneak" me.

@riversidejynn "BEFORE THE MOUNTAINS II" (PROD. ʎpoqou)

Prod. Riverside Jynn 

But when that needle in my arm start jittering, 
then bartard settles while I'm sitting in the middle 
of this small park, ghetto lil niggas, try get at me when the car start, 
little did you know, that Jynn been spitting like he's charizard.  

Nigga I been, going hard there ain't no far part nothing. 
If you see it how I see throw on them long john something,
to get out of blizzard I figured all ya'll coming.
It's ridiculous niggas snitchin and ya'll frontin. 

Quick to fill a nigga wallet before all ya'll stomachs.
Make it flip and bring the money like it's all ya'll stuntin.  
And that's on ya'll fronting like it's raw ya buggin. 
Didn't wanna do it but now all yall, fuck it. 

That's a oh yea subject, period nigga 
Jynn is the king, fit to rip right thru the royal budget. 
And forget it if I'm lickin on the nectar of the gods when I'm spitting, like I'm sipping on that goya brotha, 

YOU ARE FUGAZEY, 
SO FUCK YOU PAY ME, 
I'M BOUT THAT MULA, 
BEEN BOUT THAT LATELY. 

THIS IS THE RULER, 
DON'T CHU THINK ITS CRAZY. 
THIS PAPER ITCHING, 
SHIT DONT EVEN PHASE ME.  (2x)

@riversidejynn "PROPAIN" (PROD. RIVERSIDE JYNN)

YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y9G2W2sH5Uw&feature=youtu.be
Produced by https://soundcloud.com/ckbaudio

Shout-out my nigga CTB and https://soundcloud.com/ckbaudio, 
We gon' be celebrating, 
Cam been on his grind making me beats, 
And we been hella patient.
I been on my shit spitting this heat, 
And shit, I feel amazing,
I get these stacks with https://soundcloud.com/chrissytheblack and get the money, everyday &
Any nigga fucking w/ us he gon have to lay flat,   
Couple bodies where homicidal niggas stay and you'll be ducking hotties out the shotty nigga we don't play that. 
Chopping niggas no karate, then we split the pay yeah,
 
I get the mula, & the money, 
Then them bunnies cum w/ us & the funny thing is we don't know a single one of em, 
Bottles popping and sipping getting hella drunk, 
And then my nigga noticed that is ex is w/ us in the club yeah,

Got her peeping on on team,
And getting hella up-set, 
She feeling sick, but fuck a thotty they don't get no love.     
Call up 1 800-slice a bitch before I spend & cut checks 
Pillow talking bout the money and little buzz, yeah. 

[You can't fuck with the sound, 
I'm blowing up, going up the clouds, 
I'm pouring up getting stuck in the south, 
You know enough get's you fucked till you drown.] (2x)

NOTES: 
- mixtape coming. 
- music videos on the way.
- im not terrible. 
- repost share and follow please. 
- instagram.com/riversidejynn
- twitter.com/riversidejynn

SOUND (PROD. CKBAUDIO)

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I've always felt this way, 
That OCD torment my brain, 
That feeling like your dreaming, 
Can't believe it when it comes by, 
Anything you want in life, 
you can achieve it, just by playing,  
on this track I just might say it, 
only nigga living in a west Caucasian, 
I press start cause of the best thought,
game is the way we live when the press got famous, 
1 9 6 8 best guy brainless.
he dead in the streets like a bedstuy baby. 
twenty sixteen i got ice on my neck got the  
chains in the whip and it just got painless?
ice in the cup looking nice in the cup, 
and we telling niggas do it but it's just not safe, 



things to consider

SSRI (PROD. RIVERSIDE JYNN)

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prod. Riverside Jynn 
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I'm still a young nigga and already I don't like life,
Figured if I didn't go to prison then, I'll write rhymes right? 
Got a pen & drew the image shit I might try spitting, 
When you listen anybody in they right mind, 
Sitting back and thinking are you kidding, 
Nigga nice try, 
Jynn is on a level, you ain't hitting cause theres like five,
Hunnit motherfuckers wanna be him when his life when they spitting
like you threw a couple beans in they sprite han. 

But look at the bright side,
Bright side is, if I write my hits, 
And you like my shit I'mma light fire, 
Up any nigga in the game claiming height 
My niggas I could hit up any moment in the night time. 
Come up on a lick & up the nickle like a pipe bomb. 
Pick up every shell, you get the vision I don't like yall. 
Niggas ya some haters when you play this on the radio,
Notice that it's Jynn and yell out man this shit is (nigga) type hard. 

ONLY 30 SECONDS AND YOU NOTICE THAT YOU LIKE HAULZE, 
God damn new fan, you my type dog.   
FOLLOW ME ON TWITTER CLICK BUY ON THE RIGHT DOG.
I ain't selling nothing, click buy for the right cause, 
Can't a knock a nigga getting by when he right songs, 
Up all day all night till he write wrongs of a splitting image
In my mind all night.
Got it running on a loop cause in my time, I don't like long 

Hours, and everybody selling out their time all cowards.
Living for the weekend in the week you all sour. 
99% percentage that's incentive all power. 
Power to the people when we want it all out of a whole ounce,  
When I hold pounds, roll loud up and blow down on it
stroll out, no sound coming all out if you want smoke, 
Don't doubt niggas four five hugging with the rounds hidden. 

DONT COME ROUND NIGGAS, 
FUCK THESE LYING ASS SNITCHING ASS CLOWN NIGGA.  
FIGURED ANY MOTHERFUCKER W ONT HOLD DOWN TRIGGERS, 
ION NEED NOBODY IMMA HOLD IT DOWN W/ EM. 

And I'mma hold it down till it kill me, 
These niggas come around when it sounds like it's real, 
Oh wow, no crown for these clowns when  they near, 
and if I don't run the town, I'mma lounge till they feel me.

Whole while I'm around, got a concert in Philly. 
I'm a bounce on the ground, till I contact a million. 
I'm outside chilling so now how is you killing me, 
Gangsta now I gotta find out if you really is,  
 
Banged up on his house, hold nines no knives, 
If I gotta find the nigga your brains is coming out, 
All lies cross eyed he changed up what he bout, 
all silent, the bitch is complaining to me now. 
 
And I don't wanna go crazy on you but, 
Theres no benefit saying to me how, 
You so scared afraid gonna give up? 
That's no fair you paid eleven thousand. 

Theres the difference when you listen to the Jynn 
I lay specific sets of imagery the vision acres if, 
I see a billion then terrific, this shit isn't based on it,
Cause I been spittin out here wishing for   the day I make it big,   
I'd take it homie, 
Laying naked with the cake, and bake it on me cause I'm hot, 
I'm heating up the basics, yeah you seen enough because your,
Prolly hating on me, waiting on the day I put the pen down, 
Bouta hunnit bitches noticed wanna be my friend now, 
No location off the grid now all my niggas pen pals, 
In 3 years i'm looking greedy need me send a M out, 
Sip martini's with bikini bitches in my tent how, 
a nigga talking with his chest so now i send my men out.'
Bersa tucked under the vest now it's like 9 or 10 out, 
Burnt the shirts from round they neck now to the spot we hang down, 
A couple alleys boil the cases then we hit the hen house, 
Flip the chickens make the bacon pockets looking bent now, 

REFUGEE JYNN (PROD. RIVERSIDE JYNN)

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prod. @https://soundcloud.com/ckbaudio is just a bitch, 
matter fact Cam you a bitch and a rat, 
Won't do no work, when I do you get mad. 
You certainly feel like you wont see a bag, 
Won't see a check of a beat you produced. 
Feel like you losing out now why is that,
Nigga be feeling like he being used, 
While you stretching them panties from out of your ass. 
Nigga you wack, 
So I figured you lose, 
To a game you can't play, 
Cause you don't even rap. 
I ask for a beat and you get in your feelings, 
Then go to my niggas say Jordyn is trash. 
Wonder why you ain't recording your tracks, 
Maybe cause you'd make the audience laugh, 
Maybe cause you'd fake the part of your plays, 
So it's hard to get laid, that's apart from your craft. Damn, 
F, U, C, K,
C, K, B. 
HE A BITCH THAT NIGGA NOT SEEING NO GREEN 
NO TEAM YOU A SMUT AND A FRONT YOU A DREAMBOI, 
HOW YOU 20 SUM BUT YOU ACTING LIKE A TEEN BOI, 
Nigga the only thing good you can do is make that Sound, 
wonderful trackdowns, mix on a stem, you a funny fool act now. 
Think about bread and you not getting that how, 
Jynn is ahead on the mix and you background music. 
I shit on your head with the facts now.
Do you accuse me of hitting that backstab or is it you, 
with that ass in the last crowd.
That's you sitting behind of your laptop, 
Getting pissed and you don't wanna act out, 
Cause you know how I get when it's not talk, 
That's a ruger 45 to your cap BLOW,
Think my manchester niggas can't clap out? 
Buy a clip for my big nigga Matt and have him 
click away at your crib off the map now. 
Sit on your ass till your vision gets blacked out.

KILLA CAMERON (PROD. CKBAUDIO)

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That's Riverside with no bitches how can I 
swim and dive with no fishes shit I might,
Sit inside with no visits like i gave birth to writing no stitches, 
Garcia y vega time to roll spinach up,  
And my cup of sprite is so tinted.
Run about a couple hunnit long living life, 
I wanna sing this song like I did it,   

Sing this song like I did it only gotta couple niggas I'm 
bringing, 
Woulda brung niggas up that I didn't know who just sitting around 
piggy backing off everybody for a minute nigga are you kidding pal?
Now i feel a little different now, i can really say i get it now, 
I can really say I did it. 


LIDOCAINE (PROD. RIVERSIDE JYNN)

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Nigga I'm about a dream, 
Wonder if you noticed, 
That I'm focused like a lighted beam, 
And only playing no one,  
They say money bring a lot a things, 
And I ain't taking no for any answer  
Every track I drop expanding and you kno it,
Make me wonder why the dollar green, when all these niggas bleeding, 
And I wonder why the 99 got nothing to +believe in, 
it's America, you move behind the curtains or your cheating,
if you dare get off your knees, you being scared will only deepen, 
any feelings you got holding back, 
no time to think your life is so intact, 
cause everybody matters see your vision fore it's going black, 
I'm always thinking bout it, 
Figured out my vision on the planet, 
know you sick and tired of ya life, 
You need to notice that, 

Your destiny is really in your hands man,
I mean that shit, copy that shit and do the damn plan, 
I be that kid, writing the script on every land, Han!
I get it now, I split it down the rubberband.  
 
That rubberbando, got these niggas clapping from the bottom like a sandle,
Nigga you don't want it, we got action for examples,  
You picked the wrong opponent now you going where you can't throw shade,

Lil nigga try get at me when your hands full, 
Now I'm looking busy cause the city want a sample, 
But don't get it driddy, I put pity on you ass holes, 
You a pussy, if you push me then I'm Rambo

ARE YOU SURE? (PROD. RIVERSIDE JYNN)

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Listen I'm tired of talking about these lame ass niggas,
with the same ass, rhythm when you listen; there's no difference, in the game. 
Last singer that I noticed spitting lyrics went insane,
had a heroin addiction, pulled the trigger and his brain splat all over the walls.
Thinking what if he had came back, to whatever drove this nigga Kurt to his Cobain accident. 
I'mma say that, nothing better then fame, but your bugging if you play these rapper's songs, when they plain laxative. 

So let's take it a month, before them planes crashed all up in the building, so they gotta blame the arabs, put us on a mission the incentive is remain active, 
But instead it's men and women getting rained at, 
Cancer and with the AIDS epidemic is the main action, 
And every senator / politician away laughing. 
At every penny & piled up pension they gain access,  While they digging for oil, so yeah explain that? ;)
Explain why I gotta wake up w/ a K strapped; 
Just incase another motherfucker wanna play that, 
Game, cause this the image we gone take back, 
Ain't nobody paid until they let us get some pay back nigga.
Pay-back? 
Got damn whatchu' doing tho,
Life sucks when it's the hands of tool.  
While the man Uncle Sam got a cam in your booty hole. 
I'm hustling but, bitch I got a plan & a studio. 

You living in a prison & it's filling up, 
& every kid up in it just a digit getting bigger but, 
Incarcerating niggas is the legal way of killing us. 
Forced into the cycle, make you feel as if you getting fucked.  (2x)

ISLES OF AVES (PROD. MOBB DEEP)

Lyrics: 
Fuck running through the city with my woes, 
I been tucking hella blickeys in clothes, 
Ten toes down niggas won't believe it I told em, 
. . But how many of their bitches be my hoes now? 
Hold down my tubesock gripping on this so loud half, 
When I spit, I'm Scotty Pippen to the whole crowd buggin 
Shooting any nigga scheming at my shows.
I been sold out, bitches steady screaming till it's over. 
Walk into my crib I got my feet up on the sofa,
And nigga I just gotta guarantee you didn't know huh? 
I'm got them lyric Super Saiyans like I'm Gohan, 
& like a demon, I be pissing off the pope. 
Shit you steady dreaming, I be leaning off the soap box, 
Niggas be on tv got me feening for a whole lot.
& Riverside is bubbling like flesh over the botox and, 
I got em listening I finish they like woah gotdamn!

Why this nigga flow hot and, 
He a pro I bet that nigga gonna blow up fam, 
They call me Crackhead & when they laugh I be like "so what" and
That nigga always steady dropping they like dont stop man. 
Got damn 
And you bitches want my whole nuts in,
Ya-mouth, I bet she'd eat and that's no bluffin, 
Front like we never met and then go throat ya friends.   
Running through em' like my name is US-I-AN. (bolt)

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10 TOES (PROD. BOI-1DA)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_4hlyGyuKsw

(PRODUCED BY. RIVERSIDE JYNN) 

Where I grew up, 
We ain't screw up, 
We just do us,
Sit and joke.   
I been through so many issues; so I tool up fixing holes,
Ran up out flower trynna teach them how to flip the dough,
I'm sipping pro-methazine, set the scene up getting slow, 
Girls get often needy, what the hell you always bitching for?
Don't get off them knees until you finish sucking dick & blow, 
A pack of diesel with them photos saying take the picture hoe.
Change your fucking visions bro, niggas on a different note. 

I'm just trynna touch a million that's my 7 digit code. 
Come between that you'll crying begging shit I didn't know. 
You wanted money please don't kill me, you can even let me go,
And that goes for anyone so Jordyn you the goat. 

I'm trynna glo-up, get retarded on you niggas saying 
"Yo that nigga crackhead really wack" so now I'm really going ghost
Disappear from round you niggas all around you seeing smoke. 
Let's give in a couple toasts & bring ya niggas t o the show.

REFUND (PROD. RIVERSIDE JYNN)

https://youtu.be/DkvEtb6C2MU

(PRODUCED BY. RIVERSIDE JYNN)

Riverside is on the move, 
So what you gonna do?
When niggas laughin' at your action, 
While they sit there looking useless.
And so now you see them fools hating on me and my tunes, 
Looking stupid, so just keep it 78 + 22

 Riverside is on the move, 
So what you gonna do?
Get shit crackin' till my bank is seven figures off the music, 
And so now you see them fools hating on me and my tunes, 
Looking stupid, so just keep it 78 + 22

Can't you see that I'm the hottest kid who spitting and producing, 
Lowkey popping selling almost 50,000 units, (verified)
About 100,000 if you count the people you missed,  that's listening to Jynn,  
You can't believe it? Get a Q-Tip.

Niggas hating on me, try get at me, looking stupid, 
And tried to run up on me but my niggas really shooting,
They tell us stop the violence but I really could give two fucks, 
We ruthless, fuck around & hang you niggas like we klu-klux 

Blowing on that dojo pull that bag out of my shoe tucked,
And smoke like anti-social facing more than just a few blunts,  
Then hit my girl like you up? 
Don't care about who you fucked,
So tell that other nigga throw them hands with me or cube up 
or shoot sum! 
I bend that bitch right over, had her too slumped,
She yapping all that talking with her tongue above my two nuts. 
I blew up -- her throat she tossed it back like it was school lunch.
And spooned her then I dived inside the pussy like its tuna,  
 
Riverside is on the move, 
So what you gonna do?
When niggas laughin' at your action, 
While they sit there looking useless.
And so now you see them fools hating on me and my tunes, 
Looking stupid, so just keep it 78 + 22

 Riverside is on the move, 
So what you gonna do?
Get shit crackin' till my bank is seven figures off the music, 
And so now you see them fools hating on me and my tunes, 
Looking stupid, so just keep it 78 + 22

(PRODUCED BY. RIVERSIDE JYNN)

WAX (PROD. RIVERSIDE JYNN)

https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCE3aHr4oksT0JJXdo9_zpMQ
https://www.twitter.com/RiversideJynn

MOSQUITO (PROD. RIVERSIDE JYNN)

MUSIC VIDEO OUT NOW: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j3OUgEXdX4g

LYRICS: 
Cooling with the team, smoke kush pour lean up, 
I smoke about a P, roll it up don't gotta feind, 
And your bitch hitting line talking bout Jynn I gotta see, 
Said she like the way I rhyme, told her I'm a prodigy, 

And if we ever gotta meet, you bring that ass, I'll buy the weed,
And it's session after sex, cause shit the pussy kinda mean, 
And that shouldn't bother me  
Put the blunt behind the keys, 
I'ma give her all of me 
Just like i do all kinda things, 

I'll wife a shorty down the street, 
Cause she ain't tripping if we hit McDonalds or the Dollar Tree,
Four McChickens on the list & then almost time to eat, 
Get the chips cause I'ma get the dip then join the line with me,
& we ain't rich yet but this chick & I enjoy the finer things, 

"Enjoy the finer things,"
I'ma show you really how to live, I go all kinds of scenes, 
And I know you feelin' out of it, you know you outta see,
How I remix, different tree shit, so I need it.   
 
IF YOU WANT TO GO
I CAN SHOW YOU HOME
I GOT LOTS OF DOPE
WE CAN ROLL THEN SMOKE

IF YOU WANT TO GO
I CAN SHOW YOU HOME
WE CAN ROLL THE DOPE
AND WE CAN SMOKE DRO

CLOUDS (PROD. RIVERSIDE JYNN)

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