prod. rebourne!

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Realm Shit !

CLOUD BOPS 564

GO-ER (Prod By Rebourne)

instagram: @otherworld4eva @vurden_ @pradacav @rebovrne

Vurden & YSNCAV - Passage (Prod. Rebourne)

topanga v2 [yung brando]

slimggp - kill bill / alice glass [barloss + 16teen]

all money in [barloss + frankieontheguitar]

fear no man-tana

Normal speed too slow to me but lmk if yall want that

Goer II [Fast] (Prod. Rebourne)

Globe (prod. braxcks + balenci02 + rebourne)

lyrics

i hit that bitch, i’m like “waddup”
she hit me back, she like “nun much”
never really having much to say
cause i never really had to say much
and i know you missing yea on my touch
shit i found out, came in big clutch
saved me from wasting a lot more time
shoulda known you couldn’t be my crutch
yea, oh woah
i fuck that bitch then i go
yea, mm mm
no i can’t love on that hoe (mm)
told her she can hit the door (mm)
i don’t need her anymore
she was a one time thing

thought she was the girl of my dreams
but that shit ain’t never as it seems
had to cut that bitch off like some seams
had to get my life back, i redeem
had to send that hoe back to her team (2x)
i was raised by drug dealers
and i was raised by real killers
i heard you talking that shit, get ya issue
i heard they talking that shit, where the pistol?
i’m in the hood, what’s good?
come meet up with me, i can show the real
and i gotta confess that i would be lying if i said that i love you still

i hit that bitch, i’m like “waddup”
she hit me back, she like “nun much”
never really having much to say
cause i never really had to say much
and i know you missing yea on my touch
shit i found out, came in big clutch
saved me from wasting a lot more time
shoulda known you couldn’t be my crutch
yea, oh woah
i fuck that bitch then i go
yea, mm mm
no i can’t love on that hoe (mm)
she was a one time thing

One Time

One Time Thing (Prod. Rebourne)

Kankan - Higher Den Whitney (prod. Maxmadethebeat) *NEW TRAP RADIO EXCLUSIVE*

Lyrics:

wokeups:

Burned out, all my flame is gone
It's gone
All of these niggas they lame, they wrong
I had to right my wrongs
You ain't special, you just one of many
Actually, you one of plenty
Pockets fat like a pig, yours guinea
Back and forth like we Georgia and Ginny
Ride in Coupe and the windows tinted
Man I'm feeling you, energetic
Niggas copy me like apprentice
Used to wanna fuck with you
But the attitude didn't go
Bullets flying out the window, droppin' low
Bodies droppin' eeny, meenie, miny, moe
I can't crash out over shit I can't control
You don't see my pain, we seeing you, Opal
Cry in the rain, cry in the rain
You wanna be somebody, I see that you hope to
Shoot that gun, 'til it click just like it's "Osu!"

frendi: 

Man down, and that nigga need O2
Only God, that's the man that I owe to
I feel like the Spurs, baby in '03
2004, I was ballin like Kobe
In 2005 i was totin' gen 5's
Ain' talkin money, I look to the right
Why it have to be like this?
I'm singing all these songs like this
Pull up in a two door whip
They be like, "Yung Frendi you made it," huh
I told my mama, "We made it," yeah
It took me so long, but baby I'm here
I feel like im Hiei, bitch I been top tier
Killing myself 'cause you're still not here
Glocks up, man you know how it go
Pull up wit the AMG bros
And wokeups got the ARP tho
He ain't getting money, lil nigga we know
Yung Frendi, 408 shootin' fasho
Me and Jovan, we the SRT bros
I call up lil' Cip we in KOP grove
Me and my bitch, we be ballin', melrose
And she dont love me, that's the murder she wrote

Kobelocks - Spaulding ft. 1030 Tuwop (Prod. Rebourne)

LocksKobe