zo x armani - a billy 𖤐 (prod. toren x rafmade)

fall/ winter collection of music before album

Yeah
I get fly put it on like a burqa 
Yeah
I can’t fuck with a hoe with a Birkin 
All my diamonds got ass and they twerkin 
All my diamonds they hit and they surfin now 
Ima take my lil bitch out to Bergdorf
Ride around with a drac it’s a lil dwarf 
Ride around with a stick like world war  
Walk around with a bitch like a runway 
Ion play with my bitch like no way
Wanna stab my back but it’s okay 
Yeah
Wanna stab my back but it’s not new 
Wanna stab my back but I knew that 
Coulda stabbed yo back but I love you
I get so geeked up I can’t move 
She wanna stick with the kid like a tattoo
I can’t fuck with a demon I can’t do it 
I got racks on the Jean Paul da Gaul-too
Ion fuck with that bitch ion got to 
I just get up and max out my level 
They tried sellin my soul to the devil 
They just want me just locked up in hell
I push up on the kid like a rebel
Fuck around and I’m payin my bail
Fuck around and I’m payin my dues 
Yeah lil bitch ion bout you
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I’m rockin’ Kiko, Bottega Veneta my shoe, woah
I’m coolin’ shit with a model pull up in a Batman coupe, woah
Ion even know you bitch I’m just like who?
Oh yeah, oh yeah oh you got miles on ya 
Boost my muscle up and get my hair longer 
Yeah
Youn do nun at all you ain’t even gon stand on it 
I got racks for many, many miles long 
My bitch way too bad gotta put a burqa on her 
Yeah, yeahh
Yeah
I get fly put it on like a burqa 
Yeah
I can’t fuck with a hoe with a Birkin 
All my diamonds got ass and they twerkin 
All my diamonds they hit and they surfin now 
Ima take my lil bitch out to Bergdorf
Ride around with a drac it’s a lil dwarf 
Ride around with a stick like world war  
Ride around with a bitch like a runway 
Ion play with my bitch like no way
Wanna stab my back but it’s okay 
Yeah
Wanna stab my back but it’s not new 
Wanna stab my back but I knew that 
Coulda stabbed yo back but I love you
I get so geeked up I can’t move 
She wanna stick with the kid like a tattoo
I can’t fuck with a demon I can’t do it 
I got racks on the Jean Paul da Gaul-too
Ion fuck with that bitch ion got to 
I just get up and max out my level 
They tried sellin my soul to the devil 
They just want me just locked up in hell
I push up on the kid like a rebel
Fuck around and I’m payin my bail
Fuck around and I’m payin my dues 
Yeah lil bitch ion know bout you
Yeah
I’m rockin’ Kiko, Bottega Veneta my shoe, woah
I’m coolin’ shit with a model pull up in a Batman coupe, woah
Ion even know you bitch I’m just like who?
Oh yeah, oh yeah oh you got miles on ya

Burqa (Got Miles) (Prod. Quisworldwide)

fall/ winter collection of music before album

I got ‘em all like damnnn
How the fuck you get like that lil kid ya fresh as fuck 
Im like damnnn
How the fuck I got all the model hoes up in the truck 
Im like uh, ion know 
I just guess I’m the one fasho, fasho
Ion know
(Ion know, ion know)
I just get it then I’m gone, I’m gone
Ion know 
Ion know why we got all the Draco’s in the ghost 
Huh
I talk to God before the Pope 
I want her face, I want her body, I want her soul
Run up the muhfuckin’ bands let’s do the most
Run up the muhfuckin’ bands let’s do the most 
I just went popped me a Tesla I’m feedin’ a pussy ass nigga to crows
I went and got my racks I did it myself with just my bro
Youn even know what’s real you not turnt up you just a joke
I get these kids knocked off for surfin’ the wave they off of the globe 
Ion know bout y’all I ain’t signing’ no deal I just need mo
Pussy ass nigga stop worryin’ bout me lil nigga go find yo hoe
Bitch ass nigga go pick up ya twin 
He bout to be on his own again
All of the shit that you say you not really doin you not pullin’ up in a Benz 
Remember ya bitch got fucked and you was just cool with it 
I gotta say it again
Remember ya bitch got fucked and you was just cool with it you just be playin’ the villain
Yeah
I just be higher than ceilin’
I just went lost all feelin’
Throw you from top of the buildin’
Theyon know who did the killin’
I just wanna play with her kitty she told me to come over kill it
Ion be claimin’ these bitches whenever I do they show me that they for the city 
You better go get the stick 
Huh, huh
I got yo bitch comin through ridin my dick like a witch
Yeen even part of the team ion even fuck with ya kid 
Ion even know what you said ion even know what ya did 
I got ‘em all like damnnn
How the fuck you get like that lil kid ya fresh as fuck 
Im like damnnn
How the fuck I got all the model hoes up in the truck 
Im like uh, ion know 
I just guess I’m the one fasho, fasho
Ion know
(Ion know, ion know)
I just get it then I’m gone, I’m gone
Ion know 
Ion know why we got all the Draco’s in the ghost 
Huh
I talk to God before the Pope 
I want her face, I want her body, I want her soul

ionKnow (Prod. Royal & Streooo)

Christian Bale (Prod. Bhristo)

Yeah, I'm way too cool for that shit
And my bitch too cool for that shit 
She a model my bitch she the baddest
We get fly, put on that fashion
Smoke dope from Cali in Bali
I'm a long way home foreally ima pop my shit when im back in the city
Yeah I'ma pop my shit for a minute 
Yeah UFO coupe I'm in it
Yeah crib got a big ass ceiling
Youn know how the fuck I'm feelin'
It's not you I just really don't feel it
Don't worry bout me I'm jsut chillin'
She wanna fuck with the man I been it
You could surf on my diamonds or swim in it 
I get way too fly don't mention it
And I'm way too cool don't mention it
I'm bout to leave out a different dimension
Yeah I gotta go cause this bitch in my business
Balenci my boot when I Muay Thai kick it
I look goth when I'm rockin' this Ricky
If I slide out then ya bitch slide with me
Cause this shit get wicked and sticky
And they can't stand it
Get racks and they can't stand it
I'm the man and they can't stand me
It's some model bitches droppin' panties
It's some model bitches say they love me
Pull up Ion know when I'm landin
Know some 5th Ward niggas slammin
Hit Balenci with cakey I'ma slam it
When I push foreign chop the brain off I'ma leave the skeleton abandoned
I got Ricky Owen on my pants dawg got stick in it I'ma blam it
You gotta just play cool cause the Glock wanna feel on you and it won't even jam up
She wanna be my bae, wanna be my boo when I pull up frog-eye Bentley
Yeah, I'm way too cool for that shit
And my bitch too cool for that shit 
She a model my bitch she the baddest
We get fly, put on that fashion
Smoke dope from Cali in Bali
I'm a long way home foreally ima pop my shit when im back in the city
Yeah I'ma pop my shit for a minute 
Yeah UFO coupe I'm in it
Yeah crib got a big ass ceiling
Youn know how the fuck I'm feelin'
It's not you I just really don't feel it
Don't worry bout me I'm jsut chillin'
She wanna fuck with the man I been it
You could surf on my diamonds or swim in it 
I get way too fly don't mention it
And I'm way too cool don't mention it
I'm bout to leave out a different dimension
Yeah I gotta go cause this bitch in my business
Balenci my boot when I Muay Thai kick it
I look goth when I'm rockin' this Ricky
If I slide out then ya bitch slide with me
Cause this shit get wicked and sticky

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WayToo Cool (Prod. Jankdivine)

(Woah, woah, woah)
I’m doin this shit my way
I’m doin this shit my way 
I’m doin this shit my way 
(Woah, woah, woah)
I’m doin this shit my way
I’m doin this shit my way 
I’m doin this shit my way 

She wet, she wet like a lake
When I surf in it, water wave
I’m outside makin’ plays all day and I’m doin this shit my way 
Tell her fuck out my face 
Ion got time to be playin these games 
Ion got time to be claimin’ no bae 
I’m doin this shit my way
Get racks I’m tired of waitin’
She ride me like tidal wave 
She ride me like, oh yeah cause I’m doin this shit my way 
I get boot out the Earth, out the game 
And ya bitch wanna fuck with the gang 
She ah geek when I chop off the brain 
Yeah, UFO coupe bouta chop off the brain 
Hittin’ curbs bouta peel off the paint 
Ion beef pussy boy let it rain 
Yeah I’m sippin on dranki like Wayne
Yeah I’m doin this shit my way 
And I’m goin up but I still can’t change 
Just me, still same 
Rick Balenci I’m lookin amazing
Model hoe wanna have my baby 

(Woah, woah, woah)
I’m doin this shit my way
I’m doin this shit my way 
I’m doin this shit my way 
(Woah, woah, woah)
I’m doin this shit my way
I’m doin this shit my way 
I’m doin this shit my way 
(Woah, woah, woah)
I’m doin this shit my way
I’m doin this shit my way 
I’m doin this shit my way 
(Woah, woah, woah)
I’m doin this shit my way
I’m doin this shit my way 
I’m doin this shit my way 

She wet, she wet like a lake
When I surf in it, water wave
I’m outside makin’ plays all day and I’m doin this shit my way 
Tell her fuck out my face 
Ion got time to be playin these games 
Ion got time to be claimin’ no bae 
I’m doin this shit my way
Get racks I’m tired of waitin’
She ride me like tidal wave 
She ride me like, oh yeah cause I’m doin this shit my way 
I get boot out the Earth, out the game 
And ya bitch wanna fuck with the gang 
She ah geek when I chop off the brain 
Yeah, UFO coupe bouta chop off the brain

(Woah, woah, woah)
I’m doin this shit my way
I’m doin this shit my way 
I’m doin this shit my way 
(Woah, woah, woah)
I’m doin this shit my way
I’m doin this shit my way 
I’m doin this shit my way 
(Woah, woah, woah)
I’m doin this shit my way
I’m doin this shit my way 
I’m doin this shit my way

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maWayy (Prod. Lucid)

Instagram & Twitter @armaniyves

No I’m not crashin out I need my bands longer
No no not playin bout none of my bros I knock the brains off ya 
My bitch keep trippin on all of my hoes yeah, yeah she playa blockin 
But this girl feel like Roxy and I need some OxyContin 
No no you’ll never stop me
Yeah, yeah, yeah let’s get it poppin 
I seen my bro get geeked up first time that I seen a zombie 
I get fly as a bitch, Wallahi 
And I’m high as a bitch, Wallahi 
My girl so P like Taraji 
My bitch so bad got body 
I’m in a black Bent truck with a Barbie 
Got a BBL bitch she like Cardi 
Yeah I’m kickin my swag like Barcé
Yeah I’m kickin my swag like a Dojo
Yeah I’m totin’ my stick like a hobo 
I just skelly’d my wrist I went Coco 
I got big boy racks got a boatload 
And I did it myself I went solo
It’s a whole lotta shit y’all don’t know 
Got ya bitch ridin’ dick like a rodeo 
I’m the boss, I’m the real deal Corleone
Got Balenci and real deal Chrome on 
“Bad bitch slayer”, put that on my tombstone 
And my diamonds same color as moonstone 
My twin my slime like a group home
Fuck with the MOB out that boy with some moose bones 
I shake em’ up like the boy got loose bones 
She give me brain for the free I went Juco
I left nut on her face look like Zuko 
I went geek probably somewhere on Pluto 
I’m on X rollin round like Judo 
I’m on X ridin round in some fashion 
Smokin’ Earth by the wood gotta balance 
In a super truck, UFO whip bouta crash it 
I could walk on the moon but I’m not Mike Jackson
Got a super model and she way too bad yeah 
If I put these diamonds on ya hand, I’ll make the bitch great like MAGA 

No I’m not crashin out I need my bands longer
No no not playin bout none of my bros I knock the brains off ya 
My bitch keep trippin on all of my hoes yeah, yeah she playa blockin 
But this girl feel like Roxy and I need some OxyContin 
No no you’ll never stop me
Yeah, yeah, yeah let’s get it poppin 
I seen my bro get geeked up first time that I seen a zombie 
I get fly as a bitch, Wallahi 
And I’m high as a bitch, Wallahi 
My girl so P like Taraji 
My bitch so bad got body 
I’m in a black Bent truck with a Barbie 
Got a BBL bitch she like Cardi 
Yeah I’m kickin my swag like Barcé
Yeah I’m kickin my swag like a Dojo
Yeah I’m totin’ my stick like a hobo 
I just skelly’d my wrist I went Coco 
I got big boy racks got a boatload 
And I did it myself I went solo
It’s a whole lotta shit y’all don’t know 
Got ya bitch ridin’ dick like a rodeo 
I’m the boss, I’m the real deal Corleone
Got Balenci and real deal Chrome on 
“Bad bitch slayer”, put that on my tombstone 
And my diamonds same color as moonstone 
My twin my slime like a group home
Fuck with the MOB out that boy with some moose bones 
I shake em’ up like the boy got loose bones 
She give me brain for the free I went Juco
I left nut on her face look like Zuko 
I went geek probably somewhere on Pluto

No I’m not crashin out I need my bands longer
No no not playin bout none of my bros I knock the brains off ya 
My bitch keep trippin on all of my hoes yeah, yeah she playa blockin 
But this girl feel like Roxy and I need some OxyContin

Feel lykeRoxy (Wallahi) (Prod. Toker & Whylunar)

Y’all done got me started now I can’t stop 
Ima keep doin this shit until my brain stop 
They wanna see that day but I’m like come on dude I can’t die 
If it’s one thing in this world I know, they can’t slime me 
It’s a slime green truck outside come through like King Slimeski
I gotta chop in my hand, don’t get in the way come through doin mad karate
I’m blowin down in the whip but I hop in a Ghost like I can’t see nobody 
Yeah
I rock Rick Owen shades so I can’t see nobody 
Yeah, yeah
I’m up outta my mind and I can’t feel my body 
Ever since my Daisy passed away no I can’t feel nobody 
I know how this shit go in the end so I can’t fear nobody 
I can’t fear no man 
I fry him like a pizza party 
Honestly, my whip retarded 
Honestly, my wrist retarded 
Touch my swag and get departed 
Bitch got ass I tell her park it 

Honestly, my whip retarded 
Honestly, my wrist retarded 
Touch my swag and get departed 
Bitch got ass I tell her park it 
All my boys gon slide like Sorry
I rock Balenci and Marni 
I gotta Hammer on me like Armie 
My bitch look like Stormi mommy
She get wet like two tsunami’s
I’m bouta bust in her face like Kwame 
I’m in an all black tank like Kanye 
I’m blowin down on this J like Beyoncé 
Really in love with the MOB my fiancé 
I’m gettin fried than a nigga in Pompeii 
Pull off in spaceship stingray 
Chop off the head like a Sensei 

Y’all done got me started now I can’t stop 
Ima keep doin this shit until my brain stop 
They wanna see that day but I’m like come on dude I can’t die 
If it’s one thing in this world I know, they can’t slime me 
It’s a slime green truck outside come through like King Slimeski
I gotta chop in my hand, don’t get in the way come through doin mad karate
I’m blowin down in the whip but I hop in a Ghost like I can’t see nobody 
Yeah
I rock Rick Owen shades so I can’t see nobody 
Yeah, yeah

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Nobody (Prod. Thr6x, Baryx & Charger)

Lyrics -
￼
It’s a lot of money on me they bet the house on it 
I’ll never drop to my knees I’m bein real honest 
It’s not one bitch in this world that let me count on em 
Ion give a fuck, ion give a fuck you gotta stand on it 
Ion give a fuck I’m in a Bentley truck going to 100
Yeah it’s all us yeah it’s all us we don’t do no stuntin 

Woo, woo

I done put my faith in hoes I ain’t never need 
I done gave em all I had why they wanna try me 
Wanna cross me up and slime me, ion know why they do me grimey 
I’m smokin dope look Siamese you don’t gotta remind me 
Feed a bitch these collard greens I’ll take a bitch out poverty 
Why these boys wanna copy me? Cause I’m fuckin up the economy 
And I’m fly as fuck like a Parakeet 
Rockin Bottega yeah ya gotta see it 
Rockin Balenciaga bouta crush down with a bust down medal 
I had a vision some like a dream or a nightmare when I was 7
I was in the dark sittin in a cave havin conversation with the devil 
I told em suck it up come and suck it up you’ll never get me 
First whip was a Ford Escape cost $750
I was just down bad and they wasn’t fuckin with me 
Ain’t no catchin up with this whenever we cross the 50 look how these people did me
Look what they did to me 

It’s a lot of money on me they bet the house on it 
I’ll never drop to my knees I’m bein real honest 
It’s not one bitch in this world that let me count on em 
Ion give a fuck, ion give a fuck you gotta stand on it 

It’s a lot of money on me they bet the house on it 
I’ll never drop to my knees I’m bein real honest 
It’s not one bitch in this world that let me count on em 
Ion give a fuck, ion give a fuck you gotta stand on it 

Ion give a fuck I’m in a Bentley truck going to 100
Yeah it’s all us yeah it’s all us we don’t do no stuntin 

Woo, woo

I done put my faith in hoes I ain’t never need

armani - bet da house ( crystals)

(Neilaworld) 

Yeah, yeah we almost there 
We comin back all of the way when they ain’t play fair with us 
We comin back all of the way so they can’t ever play us 
And I’m in this bitch with some racks kickin shit with my playas
I’m like fuck them 
I’m like fuck them racks 
Throw that shit in the air, we gon make that back 
She a model she bad, she only wanna slide maybach 
Yeah, it’s a UFO coupe watch it lift off the Earth go fast
Yeah, and I’m out the mix but I’m bein way too bad 
Yeah and I think she the one she get a Balenci bag 
I’m rockin Uma Inferno swag 
Yeah I know I been the man 
Yo bitch I’m swimming in 
I’m with the Wiz bouta spin the Lamb 
Why this bitch tryna spin the truth 
Why you lie? I do it for you 
They be mad but I do what I do 
I can’t lie I’m high as the roof 
I can’t lie I’m higher than you 
Can’t lie I’m flyer than you 
My bitch get flyer than goose 
I got a stick in my side like Boosie
And the drac got kick like Bruce Lee
Yeah I’m steppin on shit where my boots is 
Ion tell you I love ya usually 
If I tell you a I love you it’s true then 
Won’t stab my back then prove it 
You turn yo back you stupid 
How you have my faith and lose it?
How you have my faith and lose it?

Yeah, and I’m out the mix but I’m bein way too bad 
Yeah and I think she the one she get a Balenci bag 
I’m rockin Uma Inferno swag 
Yeah I know I been the man 
Yo bitch I’m swimming in 
I’m with the Wiz bouta spin the Lamb

Yeah, yeah we almost there 
We comin back all of the way when they ain’t play fair with us 
We comin back all of the way so they can’t ever play us 
And I’m in this bitch with some racks kickin shit with my playas
I’m like fuck them 
I’m like fuck them racks 
Throw that shit in the air, we gon make that back 
She a model she bad, she only wanna slide maybach 
Yeah, it’s a UFO coupe watch it lift off the Earth go fast

Yeah, yeah we almost there 
We comin back all of the way when they ain’t play fair with us 
We comin back all of the way so they can’t ever play us 
And I’m in this bitch with some racks kickin shit with my playas
I’m like fuck them 
I’m like fuck them racks 
Throw that shit in the air, we gon make that back 

I’m like fuck them 
I’m like fuck them racks 
I’m like fuck them 
I’m like fuck them racks 

Yeah, yeah we almost there 
We comin back all of the way when they ain’t play fair with us 
We comin back all of the way so they can’t ever play us 
And I’m in this bitch with some racks kickin shit with my playas

Almost There (Prod. 2C)

Yeah
I don’t know bout yall but I want mo, I want mo
I don’t know bout yall but I want mo, I want mo
I don’t know bout yall but I want mo, I want mo
In this life of sin there’s racks to blow there’s smoke to blow 
I been goin through all this shit alone 
Tried to fuck me over
I’m not playin none of these lil bozo’s im countin four-leaf clover 
Im goin Jedi yoda 
But I got a stick it’s a blower 
I’m saving the game till it’s over 
They surfin the wave till it’s over 
Big boy racks blow a fuck nigga over 
Yeah
I’m pushin the motor 
Yeah 
I’m pushin the motor 
Yeah 
I don’t even know ya 
Yeah 
I want better, I want bigger for us 
I won’t be here forever so I want a Bentley truck 
Yeah 
Why in the fuck is you talkin my boy? Shut the fuck up
Yeah ya bitch wanna fuck with the gang, I told the bitch suck my nuts
I ain’t fuckin with none of these bitches I loved 
Ion fuck with none of these bitches I dub em 
Ion fuck with none of these kids at all 
Ion trust these kids as far as I chuck em 
Ion even trip it’s nothing 
And I’m fly from France to London 
Yeah I Jean Paul G my luggage 
But I want mo I want it 
I want mo I want it 
Racks on me but I want mo I want it 
Allah told me, “come on what’s up?” I’m on it 
What’s meant for me is mine if not then fuck it 

Yeah
I don’t know bout yall but I want mo, I want mo
I don’t know bout yall but I want mo, I want mo
I don’t know bout yall but I want mo, I want mo
In this life of sin there’s racks to blow there’s smoke to blow 
I been goin through all this shit alone 
Tried to fuck me over
I’m not playin none of these lil bozo’s im countin four-leaf clover 
Im goin Jedi yoda 
But I got a stick it’s a blower 

Yeah
I don’t know bout yall but I want mo, I want mo
I don’t know bout yall but I want mo, I want mo
I don’t know bout yall but I want mo, I want mo
In this life of sin there’s racks to blow there’s smoke to blow 
I been goin through all this shit alone 
Tried to fuck me over
I’m not playin none of these lil bozo’s im countin four-leaf clover 
Im goin Jedi yoda 
But I got a stick it’s a blower

iWantMo (Prod. 2C, Maxflames & Riqo)

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Twitter @usvdthewrld

iWantMo (Prod. 2C, Maxflames & Riqo)

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