NO$E BLEED (ft. Lynxmack+Kae.da) prod. lynxmack + eyrie

HML w/lynxmack

peace of mind w/lynxmack

Imali

Imali (ft. Slim Ego)

Solo Sae:

Shawty can’t even look at my eyes
I just bought me like six of these pints
Bitch I’m off & I’m gone & I’m pssht 

Put this shit on my daughter, I got it on lock & im gonna be onto they necks
Put that shit on my past I’m proly forgive but I’m surely never gon forget

Got that wok I pour it all, I pour it all on me
Oh it’s been so long, so long since I been on X’s
Oh it’s been so long, so long since I been asleep 
Ahhh I gotten rid of all the dust & all them fakes where I eat

Ah, oh, big dawg let em know Ah
Niggas wann go ahead steal this sauce let em go ah
Ah that shawty can’t look at my face
Tell all my niggas just pray for better days

808x:

Down on her knees, there she go, anything for a racks
I cannot stop till I walk in a bank and they escorting me straight to the back

One shot so I start it off all nice
She fell in love with the boy any vibe I can get her alright

Hands up both sides 8 Hoven in dis bish praise most high
Drive around movin north side rules get bent, hoes too on dat sofa

This shit God-given my nigga can't fuck around telling u a lie
Said it over n over again and again baby girl I'm no shoulder to cry

Name one time only one time I didn't body the beat
I fucked around got on the mic ain't no telling u niggas when I might peak (ahahaha)
Love it or hate it I'm here for a while 
Down on my luck right now but ima bounce back (easy)

Ah, oh, I been down & up (huh)
Niggas wann go ahead steal this sauce let em go ah
Ah that shawty can’t look at my face
Tell all my niggas just pray for better days

Down & Up

Down & Up (with Solo Sae)

BOBBY MK : 
DID THAT SHIT 
PASS ME ONCE
DID THAT SHIT 
PASS ME TWICE
B*TCH YOU KNOW IM LIVING NICE
GOT THAT EXTRA ICE 
DID THAT SHIT IM LIVING TWICE
Y’ALL HAVE BEEN LIVING ONCE 
YOLO, INSIDE. A POLO
IM MOVING DOLO
THAT B*TCH WET 
PLAY MARCO POLO
ICE OUT THEM PANTIES
I KNOW SHE FEEL ME
THAT’S WHY IM HERE B 
I THINK THEY DON’T FEEL ME 
I’VE BEEN & DOWN THE ROAD 
TELL ME, HOW DID IT GO 

RAMPAGE SINNER : 
(SINNER SINNER) 
THIS LOVE FEELS LIKE A HAPPY HOUR 
KISS ME, DAMN I FEEL YOUR POWER 
F*CK AROUND BABY MOANS 
FOR AN HOUR 
DISS ME & THE WATER TURNS SOUR 
I PULL UP 
ALL MY N*GGAS REALLY LOUDER
YOU TALK MUCH 
THEN THAT N*GGA IS A COWARD
MOVING SLOW 
ALL THE WINDOWS TINTED 
ALL MY N*GGAS INDEPENDENT 
F*CK A HATER WE AIN’T EEN LISTEN
TWISTED N*GGA WE AIN’T NEED 
HIS OPINION 
DUMNY N*GGA ACTING LIKE 
HE A MINION
TOP BOY,  I AIN’T EVEN “INNIT”
POP-STAR SEE THE WAY IM SINNIN’
PRETTY SHAWTY, YOU KNOW SIN A SINNER

(MAKE A WISH, MAKE A WISH, YEAH)

TXURUSISDEAD : 

(YEAH)

MEET ME AT THE RENDEZVOUS 
YOU SAID YOU WITH FRIENDS
OK IM SLIDING THRU 
FORGET ABOUT YOUR MANS 
GIRL HE DON’T CARE ABOUT YOU
WE CAN SPEND THE WHOLE DAY YEAH 
WE BEEN THRU THE FOUR PLAY YEAH
GOT IN MY OLD WAYS YEAH 
NO COMPLICATIONS 
SLOW CONVERSATIONS
SOUL COMMUNICATION
YOU COMING THRU 
I LIKE YOU NAKED
NO TIME WASTED
EVERYTHING BASIC
IF YOUR MAN CALL
TELL HIM YOU WITH FRIENDS
OR YOU GOT CLASSES YOU NEED TO ATTEND
(YEA, YEA, YEAHH)
GIRL WE JUS FUCKIN 
DON’T FALL IN LOVE WITH ME 
TELL YOUR HEART TO RUN FROM ME
GOT YOU UP & STUCK WITH ME
I THOUGHT I WAS COMPANY 

(YOU WANT IT, YOU WANT IT
BUT THERE’S A PROBLEM 
CAUSE YOU CAN’T TRUST ME 
I TOLD YOU,  I WANT YOU 
& YOU WAN’T ME 
ISN’T THAT LOVELY
YOU TRYNA FUHH ME)

bye (f. weluvbobby & rampage sinner) [p. PK]

BELONG AT DA TOP w/888Goofy & Hotboiishlime

Ex Deeds (rough) prod.BIGGABEATZ

Mahlase Freestyle

Mahlase Freestyle (feat. Clout Internet Boyz)[Prod. Slowavex, Co-Produced Garde]

YOGA MASTER AUDIO MOVIE PT.1

(PRE-HOOK)
I’m in my city getting litty, tryna fly to Philly
All my niggas on a milly
Shawty's from coast to coast know the clique close
Know some niggas that’d ride for me
Don’t hit my celly, tryna get it (ahh)
Never hit me up if you ain’t with it, uh(ahh)
You tryna run down on the boys
Sweet talkin’, makin’ noise

(HOOK)
Don’t call my phone
Talkin’ on some nonsense
I don’t process it
Twitter fingers on go
I ain't never fold
Yeah I barely talk shit
I’m tryna get on the road to riches
Plus the bitches, just to give me sloppy
'Cause I know on the way to the top there's bitches tryna fuck me, so they pop it

(VERSE I)
If you ain’t with the business drop the phone
What’s the use in talkin’ to me all along
This is cigarettes, you don’t want the smoke
You got asthma, you don’t wanna choke
I’m no comedian, there’s no jokes
I’ve got a reason to be this cold
Came back 'cause I went ghost
In a better position than before (no, no, no)

Need a Lamb’ truck not a Range Rover
Or a Porsche coupe, case close (no, no, no)
Man I need some baguettes to shine my up shawty and she gon' rock em 'cause I paid for it (paid for it)
Man I cannot bend over backwards for niggas who barely rockin’ with me, oh no (ahh)
'Cause I been done wrong before
Can’t trust no one, no (ahh)

(PRE-HOOK)
I’m in my city getting litty, tryna fly to Philly
All my niggas on a milly (ahh)
Shawty's from coast to coast know the clique close
Know some niggas that’d ride for me (ahh)
Don’t hit my celly, tryna get it (ahh)
Never hit me up if you ain’t with it, uh (ahh)
You tryna run down on the boys
Sweet talkin’, makin’ noise (ahh)

(HOOK)
Don’t call my phone
Talkin’ on some nonsense
I don’t process it
Twitter fingers on go
I ain't never fold
Yeah I barely talk shit
I’m tryna get on the road to riches
Plus the bitches, just to give me sloppy
'Cause I know on the way to the top there's bitches tryna fuck me, so they pop it

(VERSE II)
Tryna pop shit, no smoke though (smoke)
Man I fuck on these hoes on the low-low (oh no)
Tryna cuff a chick, no cop shit
Took him out the picture yeah I cropped it
And some niggas be trippin’ when I show ‘em fees, 'cause they know I can’t work on no free shit (uh)
Man I put in a 100 degrees and no wonder why I’m always dropping that heat, shit

Your boyfriend in my dm’s 'cause he really wanna feature
Act like I don’t see him
'Cause that nigga on some opp shit
Man I was down with no options
I reached out, needed lookin’ out for
He was nowhere to be seen
Now I’m on the scene

(PRE-HOOK)
I’m in my city getting litty, tryna fly to Philly
All my niggas on a milly (ahh)
Shawty's from coast to coast know the clique close
Know some niggas that’d ride for me (ahh)
Don’t hit my celly, tryna get it (ahh)
Never hit me up if you ain’t with it, uh(ahh)
You tryna run down on the boys
Sweet talkin’, makin’ noise (ahh)

(HOOK)
Don’t call my phone
Talkin’ on some nonsense
I don’t process it
Twitter fingers on go
I ain't never fold
Yeah I barely talk shit
I’m tryna get on the road to riches
Plus the bitches, just to give me sloppy
'Cause I know on the way to the top there's bitches tryna fuck me, so they pop it

WRITTEN & PERFORMED BY: @thelynxmack
PRODUCED BY: @Denilson2x & @Eziahh
MIXED & MASTERED BY: @thelynxmack

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NO CALLS (Prod. Denilson2x & Eziah)

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