@violetxx9

no she wont leave me alone
calln n calln my phone
me n li scis over west
yea they know wwo
telfar bag on her
no she put ts on
violet jus sent me a beat
no im finna go off
he smokin mid gotta cough
talkn to u n im havin withdrawls
all ik is ima ball
passing the rock like im chris paul
put like 10k bands in the loft
i feel so lost
royal gon score the assist
no my brudda dont miss
when i get sad cut my wrists
but sometimes i jus b pissed
dk what it is
tell me why i feel like this
dky no idk
she wanna leave then okay go go
i dont have explaining to do to you
tammat i am not playin these games w u
you dont fw me lay tell me that so i can move
you dont wanna talk lay tell me that its okay cool
it could real smooth
it could go like one way or the other
she wanna leave den oh das a bummer
damn im the truth like cip in the summer
tell my mother that i love her
tell my brudda that i love em
if u fw me i love you

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@violetxx9

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@1kkyoto

she wanna leave i'm like ok
i ain't gonna call her phone no way
don't say there's another way
when you talk to me cause you're way too late
i'm tired of her ways i'm tired of how she lives her life
like girl you know that this ain't right
it's way too late to make it right
but damn i'm missin' how you talk
but even if i miss her i know i can't unblock
i don't even know if i miss her, do i even wanna talk?
i guess i wish that you knew, just how far i've gone
but you messed it up
and couldn't just be there all the time
like when i wake up
i thought you'd be here by my side
but i guess i'm wrong
for going to you to confide
think i've had enough
i don't need you here in my life
no i can't give up, i ran out of love
you know that its up, are you ever wrong?
you love to talk, i don't wanna talk
cause you let me fall apart
she wanna stay lowkey, her man don't know 'bout me
we gon' hop inna v, yeah she ride around chillin' with me
we ride 'round like four deep, you know i got racks on me
i see her eyes on me, like bae where you wanna be
yeah whats the vibe tonight?
you shine in the light, baby girl you're so divine
it's a party night, i could make you feel alright
yeah she fine alright, baby wyo tonight?

messed up (1kkyoto)

#VLM
Produced by @malicepaid
Cover of "Boyfriend" by BTR

[All]
Your boy, boy, bo-bo-boy, bo-bo-boyfriend
Your boy, boy, bo-bo-boy, bo-bo-boyfriend
Your boy, boy, bo-bo-boy, bo-bo-boyfriend
Your boy, boy, bo-bo-boy, bo-bo-boy

[@zukobain & @1kkyoto]
Have you ever had the feeling you're drawn to someone, yeah
And it isn't anything they could've said or done? (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
And every day I see you on your own and I can't believe that you're alone (Alone)
But I overheard your girls and this is what they said

[@zukobain & @1kkyoto]
Looking for a, looking for a
That you're looking for a boyfriend (Hey!), I see that
Give me time, you know, I'm gonna be there
Don't be scared to come, put your trust in me
Can't you see all I really wanna be
Is your boyfriend? (Hey!), can't fight that
Knock me down, you know, I'm coming right back (Right back)
I don't care at all what you done before
All I really want is to be your

[All]
Your boy, boy, bo-bo-boy, bo-bo-boyfriend (Hey!)
Your boy, boy, bo-bo-boy, bo-bo-boyfriend
Your boy, boy, bo-bo-boy, bo-bo-boyfriend (Hey!)
Your boy, boy, bo-bo-boy, bo-bo-boyfriend

[@frendishawty408 & @alyorra]
Let me take a little moment to find the right words (To find the right words)
So when I kick it to you it ain't something that you've heard (Something that you heard)
I don't know what kind of guy that you prefer
But I know I gotta put myself for worse
See I think I got the kind of love that you deserve and I heard that

[@1kkyoto]
That you're looking for a boyfriend (Hey!), I see that
Give me time, you know, I'm gonna be there
Don't be scared to come, put your trust in me
Can't you see all I really wanna be
Is your boyfriend? (Hey!), can't fight that
Knock me down, you know, I'm coming right back
I don't care at all what you done before
All I really want is to be your

[All]
Your boy, boy, bo-bo-boy, bo-bo-boyfriend
Your boy, boy, bo-bo-boy, bo-bo-boyfriend
Your boy, boy, bo-bo-boy, bo-bo-boyfriend
Your boy, boy, bo-bo-boy, bo-bo-boyfriend

[@alyorra]
If you tell me where, I'm waiting here
Every day like Slumdog Millionaire
Bigger than the Twilight love affair
I'll be here, girl, I swear

[@alyorra & @1kkyoto]
Looking for a, looking for a
That you're looking for a boyfriend (Hey!), I see that
Give me time, you know, I'm gonna be there
Don't be scared to come, put your trust in me
Can't you see all I really want to be
Is your boyfriend? (Hey!), can't fight that
Knock me down, you know, I'm coming right back
I don't care at all what you done before
All I really want is to be your (Be your; be your)

[@alyorra, All]
Your boy, boy, bo-bo-boy, bo-bo-boyfriend
Your boy, boy, bo-bo-boy, bo-bo-boyfriend (Your boyfriend)
Your boy, boy, bo-bo-boy, bo-bo-boyfriend (Your boyfriend)
Your boy, boy, bo-bo-boy, bo-bo-boyfriend (Be your boyfriend; be your)
Your boy, boy, bo-bo-boy, bo-bo-boyfriend (Uh, uh-uh)
Your boy, boy, bo-bo-boy, bo-bo-boyfriend (Ye-ye-yeah)
Your boy, boy, bo-bo-boy, bo-bo-boyfriend
Your boy, boy, bo-bo-boy, bo-bo-boyfriend (Be your; be your)

[Outro: All]
Your boy, boy, bo-bo-boy, bo-bo-boyfriend
Your boy, boy, bo-bo-boy, bo-bo-boyfriend
Your boy, boy, bo-bo-boy, bo-bo-boyfriend
All I really want is to be your

#VLM - Boyfriend Remix (Malice) @zukobain @1kkyoto @yungfrendi @a1yorra

walk up in dis bitch i got my pole tucked
she mad at me i do not give no fucks
i smoke so much gas i cannot be sober
im wit zuro my yn he just po'd up
glocks out we be stepping moving like some soldiers
timeout dat bitch wanna fuck i told her hold up
i been getting lucky fucking hoes like 4 leaf clover
i just crashed the amg i switch right to the rover
black undercover hoodie pants brown like domo
innat field we sending shots feel like tony romo
dat boy broke i could see dat shit he a hobo
out in nyc posted wit gang we in soho
dis lil bitch want me to cuff her is she loco
drank got a nigga slipping up im in slomo
white bitch trippin out yea i think she doing coco
my bitch mixing dior wit chanel yea the coco
back in middle school i was fly rocking polo
dat boy tryna steal my swag i think he need a gopro
punch a nigga 10 different times feel like todo
she want me to stay look at her n i said oh no
i say oh no
no nooo
i cant stay no i cant stay
walk up in dis bitch i cook dat boy like a fish filet
i got dis hoe on her knees it look like she bout to pray
so much guap up in my jeans i cant even stand up straight
we treat dat boy like a meal glock gon put him on a plate
i stay flexed up all the time i feel like im andrew tate
arp up on my side we gon get dat nigga baked
ya this hoe on my dick cuz she know i got some cake
white boy serving niggas xans i think that his name is jake
32 up on my side imma shoot dat bitch like blake
they like mani how u doin ya i been doing great

@hakeon

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@jkjmetasco

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@jkjmetasco
prod me

everybody make me feel bad now
ion know wat i did, imma reach out
no idk why you Upset
and i work too much they like you up next
i know what i did let me fix it
i can’t talk to u about my business yea

She don’t know what i did this for
idk why i jus gave it up
and my heart got stitches
i been hurting so long, God my witness
i know what i did let me fix it
i can’t talk to u about my business yea
wait money in da bank now i’m on it
crying bout u, yea let me be honest

phantom opera

throwaway song b4 tape

everything by me

Mr. Slide In Benzes
I don’t do no renting
We was jumping fences
Can’t believe we winning
She blowing up my mentions
She do it for attention
I’m on that “break the rim” shit
He only ball when it’s scrimmage
MVP 2001, I don’t even go to practice
Emo wrist got princess cuts, I’m tryna win a pageant
You left me but I’m past it
I’m so over that shit
I know we ain’t lasting
I know we ain’t, yeah

I was eating off paper plates, now my whip got paper plates
Low suspension, make it scrape
Brush my teeth then make the pape
Pockets look like Raising Cane’s; I got chicken in the bank
Keep my feelings in that cage
Feel the moment slip away
It’s a party, it’s a party, it’s a party, aye
Book my flight to New York, diamonds they gon Harlem shake
I’ma keep my peace, I’m take a step back, I’m playing Harden games
Met her in the Roxy Club, damn near gave my heart away
Ain't heard of this game called “love” but it can’t be that hard to play
Wake up and I count these bucks, perfect way to start the day
In the store and I’m too damn fried, can’t even push my cart down the aisle
Reminiscing about your smile
I’ll be good, but it’s gone take a while
I’m pushing this Bentayga wild
That chassis low to the ground
Is you gon roll, tell me now
Is you gon fold, tell me now
I know it’s cold on the ground
But you stood ten toes, take a bow
I’m staying ten toes to the ground
Until my soul in the clouds
Till I’m in a hole in the ground, I’m keeping it 400k
Sip my cup slow, don’t drown
Can’t let you slow me down
Quit tryna be like me, boy just get your own sound
I’m making that dough go round, as long as the globe go round
She got French tips & red keys
Brown diamonds, Diet Pepsi
It ain’t nothing you could tell me
Unless yo ass was there
When I hadn’t even sold ten beats
Tryna hack my FLRegkey.reg
Tryna get in with my favorite prods
But they ass just wouldn’t accept me
So i take my #victorylap
Can’t get much higher than first place
Knew it wouldn’t work in the first place
Want her last name to be the same as mine, but she don’t even know my first name
I got too much to deal with your pain
VLM over everything
I stay repping that flag like Kurt Ang

Tryna be better, don’t know if it’s, uh
Tryna be better, don’t know if it’s, uh
Tryna be better, don’t know if it’s working
Tryna hide it but I know you’re stained
Tryna hide it but I know you’re fake
Tryna hide it but I ain’t no saint
I’m just relying on faith
It’s so hard to pilot my fate
She’s on my mind, yeah, all day
That’s just one high I won’t chase
You threw that pie in my face
Don’t cross that line, it’s no way
On my neckline, a snowflake
It’s gon make you blind, see no hate
Used to ride that pine, get no play
Drop 79, what coach say
Fuck it, add two more, I’ma go 8
Brother throw that lob, I’ma go Blake
You killed that love, it’s okay
Heat of passion turned to a cold case
Can we wrap this shit up like cold cuts
All p!nk Trackhawk like “So What”
I been stuck in the past, need to grow up
A nigga stuck in the past, need to grow up

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