velli + lin - bottle (isaiahsxx + piecesoflint)

m4tthew - blame game [octo + venny]

LYRICS:

my swag too unique
my bitch hair on fleek 
i aint even reach my peak
ive been eating good like peaks
yo hoe, she eat up my meat
hit a jugg, put it in Alyx
me and my gang we elite
niggas aint steppin on crete
truce wayne, up in the night yeah i creep
beat her back in like Adonis Creed
getting them racks in while a nigga sleep
niggas aint put in pain inside da street
yeah, i want diamonds all upon my teeth
yeah, and im all up in my glo like chief
yeah, going up niggas aint even peep

at the show get lit
dis hoe want me sign her tit
wit luh bryalle making hits
i be dogging bitches im a pit
get these trash niggas off my dick
i got em mad niggas they be pissed
dis hoe a freak, tryna make a flick
im wit ROP, nigga dats the clique
im wit ROP, niggas dats my brothers
niggas want some smoke, yea i got dem cuttas
told greg slide, nigga like some butter
like the FBI, always undercover
riding wit my fye (faaa)
spray a nigga tie dye
yeah im kicking shit like cobra kai
and my bank account look like pi
he said he having, nigga dats a lie

yuh, send a nigga to Allah
make a nigga fly, you is not my kind
rocking number nine, (rocking number nine)
i aint spending cash on you bitch, why you think you a dime
and im sipping on some red bitch, niggas sipping green like a lime (ew)
and i gotta green beam on da glock, just in case im tryna find a nigga
you gon have to pay a fee for dat song, i be really tryna fine a nigga
for my family ill die nigga, for my brothers ill ride
all i rock is archive
niggas dont get fly as I

my swag too unique
my bitch hair on fleek 
i aint even reach my peak
ive been eating good like peaks
yo hoe, she eat up my meat
hit a jugg, put it in Alyx
me and my gang we elite
niggas aint steppin on crete
truce wayne, up in the night yeah i creep
beat her back in like Adonis Creed
getting them racks in while a nigga sleep
niggas aint put in pain inside da street
yeah, i want diamonds all upon my teeth
yeah, and im all up in my glo like chief
yeah, going up niggas aint even peep

Elite (Prod. Bryalle)

Luvblue - killed dat kat (production by luvblue) (zakiri diss)

www.bryalle.com

lyrics:

Where yo' kid?
You like 30, bitch, omd
Get this shit , mm
I just put a rack, on my bitch
where yo- where yo rent
yuh
I just spent 2 bands, that's yo rent
she a friendly hoe, I just got the ick
I abandoned her, I ain't standing her, no
I'm a single nigga, yea I'm tired of these hoes

a-a-always singing, boy, said that's that lightskin shit

I got rich as shit, niggas pocket watching
fuck it crash the whip, I hit the dash, nigga ain't no stopping
I got 60 pints of ack in the back, know my body dropping

know my body dropping, only smoke exotic
yes I do got a type, no ion' like them thotties
mm, I just popped a molly, she turned to a hottie
yea , I walk in the party, 10s up on my body
yuh, I like me lightskin hoe, petite good body
sh- shit but ion got no type
if you my wife, then you my wife
sh- she said what's yo type, shit idk if we could vibe
yuh, still hate that one ex, man I hope she could fuckin die

I'm just playing
dis bitch, she play too much
I jus loved her too much
yeah I got too many opps', so I got' keep my big gun
and I love my fuckin thot, she finna' do her big one

she gon' do that big one
I'm tryn' fuck that- mm- mm- mm-
I'm tryn' fuckin hit sum
she said, "u so pretty"
yuh, she said, I'm so handsome
she so itty bitty, yuh
I could hold her wit One hand

now that hoe screaming my man
running with dem bands
how she use them hands so good
no I don't do percy percy's, never did, but yes I could
ghetto bitches, twerkin' twerkin', bad hoes, they from the hood

(ay- ayo Bry'alle, fuck all these niggas up)

(Its Evvls and your'e fucking with Bry'alle bitch)

(turn me up deezy)

WHERE

Where?

produced by "ckaine"

explicit
(huh)
Slimeball slimeball
slimeball slimeball
pull up big sticks on god
came a long way i used to do fraud 
moncler so you cant see the glock
im rocking moncler f* canadian goose
drunk as f* in the club off the booze
spent a couple sum hunnid on boots
g15 knock his p* a* loose

Lamborghini butter pecan 
get the money on the weekend
double back with the g10 (slat slat slat)
leave a p* on the cement 
oh you miss me
b* might f* round kiss me
riding round town n a bentley
b* i shoot s* so enlist me

Diamonds up on diamonds up on diamonds
hit a p* n* with the choppa
all wanna do is count up commas
call my n* greg he finna pop ya
shooting like a popper in that new buggati b* like a tiger (skr skr skrrr)
smoke a p* n* just like he a blunt where the f* my lighter

(velli)
Ok ok ok ok
big chop on me i spray
i told this b* she cant ruin my day
busting his head something like a toupee
me and my twin split racks two ways
n* in my ear d* riding too gay
i get the rock dont pass shoot fade (ou aye)
brand new mustang 
b* bad make h* wutang
big chopstick b* boom bang
n* too fake cant let you hang
twin shoot s* yea he got cool aim
took the top off that whip got a brand new brain 
cut my old b* off got a brand new thing
took my shot at this h* thought i was liu kang 
jmo rockstar life two chains

(huh)
Slimeball slimeball
slimeball slimeball
pull up big sticks on god
came a long way i used to do fraud 
moncler so you cant see the glock
im rocking moncler f* canadian goose
drunk as f* in the club off the booze
spent a couple sum hunnid on boots
g15 knock his p* a* loose

Diamonds up on diamonds up on diamonds
hit a p* n* with the choppa
all wanna do is count up commas
call my n* greg he finna pop ya
shooting like a popper in that new buggati b* like a tiger (skr skr skrrr)
smoke a p* n* just like he a blunt where the f* my lighter

@ayerpk @ckaine00 @heyvelli

lighter (ft. velli)

17/11/23

@m4tthewxp
@yvesxtc
@myr3nn
@isaiahsxx

m4tthew - delivered messages [myr3nn + yvesxtc + isaiahsxx]

fairy5100 - bossy (kkoreaxo , yyuunme) [CryBaby Exclusives]

She cut me off, but wan' get intimate (Uh-huh)
Up late at night look what you did to me
Push me away like you ain't into me (Push me away)
Post on her story she my enemy
I know this one is bad, I know she bad for me
She told me when she wake up she gon make me cry
(She gon make me cry)
I told my brother Jay to lace em up and let 'em fly
Don't even face my problems, turn around n get just high
(Just get high)
I been losing parts of me from tryna love on you
Scrolling down deleting pictures cause I think we thru
I know the nigga next in line are you gon hurt him too?
(Is you gon hurt)
Maybe I should catch him hit him with that fye
Yeah, Weeks after weeks days after days
Number one priority inside my brain, and I ain't fazed
(I ain't fazed)
Lookin in your eyes and see the lies that you hold in your face
Asking for my money and my time but damn that's not the case
Runaway, faster and faster like it's a race (Like it's a race)
I know what she after, she after another name
I know who she after, she after the letter J
You hurt my feelings stupid hoe, I wish you never came
Think about the women all the women that's been in my life
Well, since she left I swear to God I can't find one I like
Why's so hard to find the one the one that's really right?
Why's it so hard to find the one, the one that's really mine?
She cut me off, but wan get intimate (Intimate)
Up late at night look what you did to me (What you did to me)
Push me away like you ain't into me (Push me away)
Post on her story she my enemy

lighter (ft. velli)

ayerp

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