UsaUg

underGROUND!

Intermission [prod. Nadddot & Drewreligion]

OG MIND MY RACKS - Bikka

insta: @giraaxo

spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/7vAyN73NfhN7f8JReKNtZn?si=dKbkWi1ySnG9K9YBq7sl3w

youtube: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t658594oXww

apple music: https://music.apple.com/gb/album/gone/1613106733?i=1613106734

Gone

Gone (prod. haharafiki + ayowitty)

Watch Out

how dat drank taste (prod. amir X jankdivine)

broke ft jssr che prod perc40

A Secret Sound

Humane & Live

glosuka x glost - bubble

osamason - catch me if u can (prod gyro)

Kyle Richh & Jenn Carter & TaTa & PlaqueBoyMax — Save Me

produced by @uhhmarye

https://www.instagram.com/imzachrii/

lyrics: 
(i love you, zach)
zachrii:
walk you down with big tec
this hoe trynna fuck up my racks
told her im blasian
now she call me rex
she sat on my lap, she pushing my tech
this bad hoe shedding tears on leg
call that boy elmo, leaving him red
shot that boy two times with that spaz
now he need a med kit

in my mention
it’s ya hoe
she on some sad shit
she tryna guilt trip, bitch, you on bt
that boy a hoe, saying where his treaty
you is a grown man copping a plea
man, how the fuck broke niggas talk to me
my shooter run around with that bean
we put your ugly ass on a tee
man, that boy a pussy, man, he fan of me
i put a panorama on a beam
i put a panorama on a scope
this hoe a drug, nigga, just like coke
bleh

my slime poppin’ with that spaz
and my nigga, marye, getting back
free my cousin, mari, out of that trap
i’m in this hoe, finna run it back
i spend a band on this bad bitch
i’m getting green, nigga, just like cabbage
this hoe bounce on me, nigga, like a rabbit
like keep it a bean, bitch, how can i have it
bleh

i show you bread now shut the fuck up
i whip out my dick, cause she wanna supper
she throw a fit, cause i don’t wanna cuddle
this hoe tryna line me when we cuddle
we caught that boy in his bed
man, i brought out tec then i stop his snore
when i sip on deuce, nigga, that’s a shield pot
god forbid for the niggas tryna smoke my core
this hoe trynna play me like a fiddle
but she call me mi amor
i swear she a whore
this hoe on my line,
she trynna hit me up
i ain’t talking tupac shakur
yeah

ayerp: 
twin, he hit that door
nigga, you step out of line
me and zachary in this bitch
and we throwin’ 3.5
i’m with my fuckin slime
niggas tryna run up bat that nigga down (head tap)
i’m the same young nigga
doggin’ srt, do it all the time
nigga tryna run up, he fried
nigga tryna run up, get hitsticked
backseat, she wanna fuck on me
i tell that dumb bitch, kick shit
we spin your block like a wheel still
nigga tryna run up,
then he get hit with a blue tip
but if i pass it, you won’t hit him
walk it down fast, shit, in a insta

zachrii:
walk you down with big tec
this hoe trynna fuck up my racks
told her im blasian
now she call me rex
she sat on my lap, she pushing my tech
this bad hoe shedding tears on leg
call that boy elmo, leaving him red
shot that boy two times with that spaz
now he need a med kit

in my mention
it’s ya hoe
she on some sad shit
she tryna guilt trip, bitch, you on bt
that boy a hoe, saying where his treaty
you is a grown man copping a plea
man, how the fuck broke niggas talk to me
my shooter run around with that bean
we put your ugly ass on a tee
man, that boy a pussy, man, he fan of me
i put a panorama on a beam
i put a panorama on a scope
this hoe a drug, nigga, just like coke
bleh

(bitch ass, nigga
sent yo fuck-ass to the lobby
the fuck
slatt
slatt
sluhhh)

walkin ft. ayerp (uhhmarye)

https://youtu.be/MbPSNHDyXHM?si=BBLhj9__sZNn728n

Tres Leches

produced by: synfyx
mixed by: rika
mastered by: rika

they mad im getting bands now
(huh) they mad im getting bands now
i flex my money on these niggas bitch i ran out
i flex my money on these niggas bitch i ran out (like what)

i told them run they damn mouth 
pj bitch i land out 
pj bitch i land out 
(woah)
i got her movin fanned out 
i got her fanned out 
f-fanned out
fanned out (woahhh)

lil bitch i stand tall
i make them bands i been off
bands bands i bands off
lil bitch i stand tall
i make them bands i been off
bands bands i bands off off

i call up ewo hit yo block yo mans gone
spin bitch i spin off my bands bitch they stand tall
like watch yo damn mouth im in space
bitch im spaced out damn like i land out
bass hitter bass out i know yo niggas they ain put in pain now
like-like what today now yo ass should be ashamed now
im in space bitch that space coup no hoe i cant date you
bring that hoe today too today too 
day day too (shit)
yall-yall boys yall boys gon know my game
who i stay to 
how you switch up but i made you
pain pa-pain pain through
i know she need a man thats why i came through
two guns bitch i lane shoot you get funds i get paid too

they mad im getting bands now
(huh) they mad im getting bands now
i flex my money on these niggas bitch i ran out
i flex my money on these niggas bitch i ran out (like what)

i told them run they damn mouth 
pj bitch i land out 
pj bitch i land out 
(woah)
i got her movin fanned out 
i got her fanned out 
f-fanned out
fanned out (woahhh)

(party party party its a party yeah)
(ouuu woww)
(its a party) 
(yeah)


#scfirst
#rexv2
#aloa
#maajins
#undergroudrap
#rap
#velli
#heyvelli
#heygwuapo
#tru
#glo
#che
#tana
#februxry
#ashtag
#volturi
#hailmary
#soser
#glofrmda4
#heygwuapo
#swish
#zaytoven
#future
#summrs
#underground
#algorithm
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its a party? (synfyx)

closure (Natecxo & Tainiykick)

ROCK IT UP

prod @rakkstarrr
social: linktr.ee/yahserv

Lyrics:

(huh, yah, huh, yah3x)

I jus been fuckin up racks for dat bag
I told dat nga boy give me my cash
I fucked yo bit put my thumb in her ass

Flippin dat shi had to change up
Say he my slat but dat nga not gang yah
I did dis rappin shi not for the fame yah
I did dis rappin shi ngas jus change up
Monkey nga he a ape in da zoo
Monkey nga rock dat bape so its foo

She wanna fuck cuz, yah my change up
Slide on your block nga im wit my gang yah
Dat nga wanna hang i bring the noose
Im rockin drip nga know dat shi true
Im rockin swag nga know you cant do
Fuckin a bad luh hoe you knew

I jus been getting these rack, that these ngas cant get
I had to find your block nga the vip
She play my music bot know im the shit
She play my music im already hip
Hop on your block nga stay wit a blick
After i fuck told her get out my crib
Huh, dats on my soul, yah
Boy i cant go, yah
Bish want dat goyard

I jus got my change u
Dat nga he gon change up
I cant change on my gang yah
You run up you get flamed up
Bitch talk to much im gon hang up
Will not save dat bitch if she in dat danja
Did dis rappin shi they see how i came up
I got money he thinkin he gang, yah

WIT MY GANG

crash

MIGRAINE

@uhhmarye

lyrics: 

in my zone, okay
i took the perc, now a young nigga flowin'
arp, right to his cap, nigga frozen
knock at his trap, shooter on roof
nigga can't fuck with the crew

pick, pick, like i caught a pick 6
i got a choppa that's leaving you wristless
it's not my fault that you bitchless
i got this old hoe, put her on wish list
all on my body
that's my zales
i'm on narcotics
you ain't getting sales,
lil' nigga you botted
that nigga failed,
lil' nigga botted,
all of his reels,

lil' baby chill
you know i'm real
put it on baby, baby just chill
new hoe, she from haiti
this hoe slim thick,
her name's sadie
i cannot lie,
lil bitch i'm fried,
i'm pouring a 5
this hoe trynna call me,
she just gon' cry,
i don't wanna hoe trynna ruin my vibe

i'm on pace,
i said fuck that face,
got buku waist,
i roll zo, i'm wasted
she want my load, she trynna taste it
i said "do not waste it"
on her bonnet, she just wasted
she on my body, my heart racing
this hoe wants some reparations

nope, nope
i got this hoe finna jump, jump
brand new clip in the dump, dump
you can get slimed for them runts, yeah
nigga talk down, and he done, done
brand new g-lock, he gon' run
g-lock, leave him like a honey bun
i got a new za, honey runtz
yo hoe got a fupa, ain't no buns, yeah

trynna fuck like yes,
budlight, no
and she on patron
yeah
this hoe got a grip
i'm finna nut
she on control
yeah
rockin' that vet
she on my bone
after that, getting her gone
yeah, like yeah, oh like yeah, oh like yeah

in my zone, okay
i took the perc, now a young nigga flowin'
arp, right to his cap, nigga frozen
knock at his trap, shooter on roof
nigga can't fuck with the crew
pick, pick, like i caught a pick 6
i got a choppa that's leaving you wristless

it's not my fault that you bitchless
i got this old hoe, put her on wish list
all on my body
that's my zales
i'm on narcotics
you ain't getting sales,
lil' nigga you botted
that nigga failed,
lil' nigga botted,
all of his reels,
lil' baby chill
you know i'm real
put it on baby, baby just chill

new hoe, she from haiti
this hoe slim thick,
her name's sadie
i cannot lie,
lil bitch i'm fried,
i'm pouring a 5
this hoe trynna call me,
she just gon' cry,
i don't wanna hoe trynna ruin my vibe
i'm on pace,
i said fuck that face,
got buku waist,

i roll zo, i'm wasted
she want my load, she trynna taste it
i said "do not waste it"
on her bonnet, she just wasted
she on my body, my heart racing
this hoe wants some reparations

crash

abyst