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Mislead (insta @zaibbruh)

EL MUCHACHO with @jaroux and @mylesblues OUT NOW

Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/0txj9KuXvbBHaNcyGet79A?si=9eccb6d2aa1b4b4f

Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/us/album/el-muchacho-feat-jarou-myles-blue/1605555671?i=1605555672

Mixing: @mylesblues

EL MUCHACHO (w/ Jarou and Myles Blue) [prod. DTM]

Boy you 
Boy you thinking bout it too much 
It’s the truth you gon win and you gon lose some 
Stupid incel talking like he knew something was off
That bitch passed around corona cough 
The Water vos or it’s figi 
So I don’t think she need me 
No I don’t think she want me in the first place shawty greedy
Yea she just want a taste 
But I know she’ll never stay
She left me open for a moment thought that day was today

Yea I cannot lie with you 
I wanna side with you
So we could keep talking 
We locked in 
Held hostage 
No bin laden 
Yea pre college she was even more toxic
But now she got more options
So I gotta what who she watching 

Yea eagle eyes out for other guys that’s making a move no big surprise she hot as fuck man look at those thighs but not too long or u gonna die 
I’m Not that strong but I’ll make you cry
With my bong smoke you out till fried 
So you could forget you found my bitch attractive 
Fish for another hoe in Atlantis 

I cannot cap I’m somewhat an incel 
Fatal gon accel at showing off his masculine traits when I make a mistake I just fix n replace 
U will never know when I’m moving my slowest 
Life gets hard even harder to focus 
Go to the bar get a drink lemme think for a second 
Do I really wanna get this white bitch pregnant 
Nah 
It’s too risky
Bad decision like Trubisky 
I like how I’m living 
Life is tipsy 
Except when you drink too much alcohol then it starts spinning around
Meet me up at the town square
Hopefully I will see you there
Hopefully shawty really cares

Yuh
I said yuh
Down another fucking water bottle of tequila
We only smoking on that good gas blowing reefa 
Somehow shawty keeping up maybe she my chica

Now I know I’m only imagining things I’m a dreamer
Staring at the fucking stars while I hit a blinker
This shit could send your ass to mars where u cannot breath uh uh uh
Boy shut the fuck up you sound dumb dumb dumb 

Yea I cannot lie with you 
I wanna side with you
So could we keep talking 
We locked in 
Held hostage 
No bin laden 
Yea pre college she was even more toxic
But now she got more options
So I gotta what who she watching 

Yea eagle eyes out for other guys that’s making a move no big surprise she hot as fuck man look at those thighs but not too long or u gonna die 
I’m Not that strong but I’ll make you cry
With my bong smoke you out Till fried 
So you could forget you found my bitch attractive 
Fish for another hoe in Atlantis

Stupid Incel (feat. Sxdboynoah)

Can’t Leave

(prod. itzNiL x Tokyo!)

Lyrics:

Hook:
beat go hard, with my baby on my lap
fucking with these bitches, please don't get attached
cattie girl. hit the flow, she like my flow, no cap
baby trynna get some bitches, cuz i know how to rap
sip it up, yeah she wanna be my wife
i am gifted talent, yeah since 2005
yea, lines go hard, kinda pointy, like a knife
ayo, get your man's up, im just trynna get a life

Verse:
aesthetic bitch, bit i am trynna get me rich
i cannot be spending money, so i gotta ditch
baby, after 3 months, yeah she still trynna hit
i feel like i need more, baby, wanna get me lit

im not going dumb, im not like u
when im sipping henny, got the scent of perfume
even tho u talk shit, got no friends in the room
now u feeling sad, and  that is what i assume

baby, tell him  that u love him, for the night
give a such moment, just for little bit of light
aye, such a good girl, and do u wanna hang tonight
but, now u gotta understand these bitches just out of sight

aye, i  got my shawty, with a skirt, fitting tight
yeah, i remember those days, we would never fight
when we would have those conversations. when u made me feel right
yeah, ass fat, loui v, my jacket is white


Hook:
beat go hard, with my baby on my lap
fucking with these bitches, please don't get attached
cattie girl. hit the flow, she like my flow, no cap
baby. trynna get some bitches, cuz i know how to rap
sip it up, yeah she wanna be my wife
i am gifted talent, yeah since 2005
yea, lines go hard, kinda pointy, like a knife
ayo, get your man's up, im just trynna get a life

(YungLex)verse: 
told that bitch dont get attached cuz i only like my waifus 
miku, zero two, yeah even rimuru 
if you not 2d then i prolly wont like you
unless your name is rose then i might have to simp too
super effective in the bed when i lay the pipe 
hit then i dip, yeah ima ghost type
sorry lil bitch u only get one night
this aint hunter x hunter but im fly like a kite
my girl thicc, gardevoir 
eat my meat, carnivore 
got her panties on the floor
dick her down with my sword
pockets fat, snorlax 
hit my phone, ignore that
sake yeah i poor that
i wonder where the whores at
said she pushin P push this p in her mouth 
you dont like anime im kicking u out
water on my neck theres never a drought 
1 mill on soundcloud yeah i got me sum clout
bitch!


Hook:
beat go hard, with my baby on my lap
fucking with these bitches, please don't get attached
cattie girl. hit the flow, she like my flow, no cap
baby trynna get some bitches, cuz i know how to rap
sip it up, yeah she wanna be my wife
i am gifted talent, yeah since 2005
yea, lines go hard, kinda pointy, like a knife
ayo, get your man's up, im just trynna get a life

Outro:
thinking back to the days when i bought u designer
u already know, u my trophy, my shiner
yeah, emo girl, with the thick eyeliner
if u was on the news, u would be the headliner
 
yeah, im on the way
u my bunny girl, so i need u to stay
when u got hurt, i want u to be okay
please don't hurt me, cuz the pain will never go away

don’t get attached (feat. YungLex)

signs in her room [prod. hallow]

lyrics:
I think you might become my new addiction
Never seen someone so attached
Baby if I could make a prediction
I'd say this thing's gonna last
I know what you want
I know how you work
Open up your heart
And Let me be your perc
Show me how you feel
How you know it's real

Gimme a good reason
I can't kiss you now
Boy you know you need it
All the way to town
I read your texts yea
When I'm in bed
And I reply
What's already in your head

I could talk to you for hours at a time now
You know everything I think it's gonna work out
Hold your hand cuz I'm tryna stay close
You ain't leaving me alone
Tell me where should I go now

I think you might become my new addiction
Never wanted someone quite this bad
I know what you want and what you're missing
Cuz this love's in high demand
I can always tell
What you're gonna say
You're not good at hiding
The look on your face
Tell me how you feel
So I know it's real

Talk to me don't look at her
I know what you're waiting for
Someone that you can rely on
Got you stuck and you know I won
Hold your hand cuz I'm tryna stay close
You ain't leaving me alone
Tell me where should I go now

We don't need to talk long just for me to know
You're the one for me you're such a chemical
When I'm with you feeling high
Cuz you're a miracle

Gimme a good reason
Gimme a good reason
I can't kiss you kiss you
I can't I cant kiss you now
Boy you know you need it all the way to town
Read your texts
Read your texts

I think you might become my new addiction
Never seen someone so attached
Baby if I could make a prediction
I'd say this thing's gonna last
I know what you want
I know how you work
Open up your heart
And let me be your perc
Show me how you feel
How you know it's real

Addiction (with Yung Bucket)

prod me

chorus
Bitch i got a hunnid in da mag
Im movin like this like dat
Clip in da gat get drop like dat
When da mag on the floor he got hit like dat
Bullet in his brain it get downloaded
Cause my mag on his dome it got unloaded
My bread just been goin n goin i swear to god that my stomach it get straight up ba-loated
Bitch i got a hunnid in da mag
Im movin like this like dat
Clip in da gat get drop like dat
When da mag on the floor he got hit like dat
Bullet in his brain it get downloaded
Cause my mag on his dome it got unloaded
My bread just been goin n goin i swear to god that my stomach it get straight up ba-loated

verse 1
Churpin like a bird you get shot down
Big gat in my hand he gon run now
Why yo bitch on dick she talk sum shit she callin me a bird how im up now
Man stfu i dont give a shit
The bread n the income is something too large but now theres no need for me to imagine it
Im sorry lil bro but you fell off, go renovate
Bitch i send a message to the stars
My 9 from nasa it send yo ass right up to mars
Stand on my racks and i grow like 5 inches
Cant stand on no racks or show off on no bitches
Shame how you a mf tragedy
Ion need no gat ill kill yo ass usin sum  gravity
Only time im gon pull on my gat is for a calamity

verse 2
shit gettin, aye, aye shit getting dangerous if u hang wit us 
Taking way too many pain killers I don’t even know if it’s laced but I think fentanyl in my veins bruh 
It feel like 20 times super sain strength get the gains cuh
(I get messages from the stars) 
Aye what they say tho 
Must be a way out the Milky Way hoe 
Said they from heaven but I don’t see a halo 
Seven eleven except I get a free slurpy everyday 
Don’t gotta pay her jack that’s fact 
Shawty got my back while I’m grabbing her ass ok
I’m Smoking gas before I’m bouta smash then I do the dash to a new state 
Gone with the wind Like a spider web parachute 
Mosh in the pits too long need a new pair of shoes 
Hospital bills higher than the ceiling off the roof 
That’s not cool 
Insurance rude 
Cut me a deal or I show attitude 
Gimme my money or I laugh at you cus u broke 
U a joke said u rich it’s a hoax even if I was ugly u can’t afford a bag at Trader Joe’s 
Can’t stand up to your dad like invincible 
Lemon grab he gon scream unacceptable 
Yea Back up or get clapped up 
Let’s dab up u ain’t cash none 
Boy u lack funds and it’s funny as fuck
If u ever had sum it was prolly dummy luck
Yea something like a hack or a bug
Chew you up like tic tac gum
I’m in your mom and she might cum
Over for dinner I met her on tinder

verse 3
Bitch im a demon al oni
Im spittin on tracks yea you know me
Im fuckin yo bitch she wanna lock jaw, i spit on these beats then get money
Bitch look at my neck
Talkin dat shit but you know you a wreck
I drop in dis bitch wit a mf mech
If you talkin shit got a 9 to my deck
Now tell me why shawty be into me
A glock in his hands he an enemy
Try shootin that bitch that gon be yo final no fantasy
How shawty gotta hip like dat
Through his chest wit a bullet he get hit like dat
Got a glock in da back in my back back pack
Tryna see how they can kill me they be  talkin like mat mat pat
Bitch im goin toe to toe
And im droppin my bitch i cant love no hoe
Got a k and a pop got me feelin like mo
Bullets connect to yo dome
Vigi the one they be talkin abouit
Fuck on yo bitch i put it in her mouth
Aint tryna hear the garbage that you spout
Cause they be sayin that im the one who gon top anyone who come through
Got me feelin like chris brown, you rihanna, you get knockout wit a 1 2
This k gon be loaded n ready if you walk out know it gon be hittin you
If you ever try sumthin on gang, then i put it on god it better not know what im finna do
Got me feelin like cloud how my ak is long as his sword
If you ever try puttin my name in yo mouth, it better be next to da lord
Man i needa chill out
Fifty more bullets bitch imma go all out
I take yo bitch for a cruise and now she be sayin that vigi gon ball out

Addiction (with Yung Bucket)

Batya Belle