rarikari - ISSEY (prod.baaaly)

HOME (prod. Milord)

tana x rich amiri- fully loaded (zuko + whatupkali)

HELP

miyazaki

First things first don’t act no gangsta if you ain’t built for it
Lotta boys love talking tuff but on they ones they shit them bricks 
Toting blicks and flickys
Like you gon get caught I promise that 
Them bozos really tried it with me
Painted the floor with they head

Issa lovely feeling when you feel them drop
Broke my right hand on that night I swear it still been fucked 
Hella paranoid been tryna pattern up
Ain’t thinks it’s like that for the opps 
I ain’t had no freedom for minute 
I got 6 more months

Make a song like this watch me get YCS on my dick 
CBA I got a PA, I ain’t bout that field
LAT thats evil twin 
Check the facts he on all of em 
I aint gloating word to mums
I just don’t know what to spit no more 
I ain’t taking flicks no more
My fits the same like Xenomorph
I ain’t pouring tris no more 
It’s Wockhardt in this Fanta bottle
Jakes won’t fucking leave my door
They on my body, crazy whore
Get the guap then fein some more
You make enough
You’ll get done for fraud 

If you know you know uh 
They don’t want you leveled with them 
Smoke all in my system
I can’t help but spit the phglem 
This bitsh be so annoying
Like why you in my dreams
Lil mama growing bunda
Putting work in gym

Shitbox Corolla, stolen rims
Caught him slipping at the drive thru 
We do it better in SYD 
These Aussie rappers all sound same to me 
Sumn like them ABGS
Responding like some NPCS
They really think they got some cadence
But they had to paid for it

Sat up on this bus, designer clothes but fuck a ticketo 
Look into the sky, yo why that shit be looking digital?
You ain’t in no fields, ain’t in the street boy
You a city bro
She complaining why I’m ghetto
Sorry boo I’m out the 210

“Be Better”
Been preaching in my songs lately I’m tripping, thinking right from wrong 
I’m no doubt gon hit the trap again
Let’s hope that ain’t really wrong 
Nah nah I aint no gangsta don’t get twisted 
Bruh I seen too much
But I ain’t seen it all
I seen the money standing tall
The money be only one call away 
So why choose to fall?
If they take away my calves 
I still ain’t finna crawl
Standing on business I been sore 
It be so fun to brawl 

That boy Russel my lil twin
We go Up, we explore 
Got the spark, move like Thor 
Nah they ain’t in my lore 

I swear to god I’m finna make it 
But yo I ain’t used to celebration 
Been so many Birthdays, New Years, Christmas’ 
“Hotbox the place yuh”
I been nosy, Indulge in them secrets
Ain’t even no Mason 
Proper flowing on these beats
I needa break this repetition 
Went from drill, then singing, trap remixing
What’s my reputation?
Failed presentations 
Let the group put all that dedication 

What the rich man say? 
What the rich man does?
I might be broke right now
But on the dlow I be smart 
Put me lower on the charts
I let em, cause I’ll be above 
Ion care how I’m gon get it
Watch me get it, run it up 
Working in a way thats before the fame cause I’m confident 
My biggest opp is chingsta!
That boy movin Doodle Bob
Getting lil bit older
But I’m really stuck in frutiger 

“Be Better”
That Karma get to me 
But God thats fair enough 
“U gotta be better”

bipolar

tana x teebo x young eman (prod. spuddy) - 4:53am

Wake up, smoke that blunt 
That’s my magic wand 
Always on my ones 
Benji on the drums 

Get up in the morning
Go for walky 
Go corner store
Fill pasito wid the wocky
Ears, neck, wrist froze 
We playing hockey 
Sorry feins, menu’s closed 
Gon get the stocky
They seen some mountains and they turnt into money
Might just take a walk to poland nd go lean out at the party

Too tired in this bitsh 
Gon tie yo bitsh 
She loving it 
Heh heh 
In a bit
She swallowing my kids 
Riding dick 
I’m flyer than all
All of dem 

Big ahh bb and it go 

Give her baby ion think it’s worth keeping 
I ain’t no hero I’m a villain 
I’m mfing tripping 
In the hood I’m wearing linen 
Got super speed 
I think they set up beacons
Ion got no time to be speaking to no vegans 
Pulled up to the function I get to the room I’m pleasing 
Them bitches

Wokeup Freestyle

blurred lines

blurred lines (feat. Saint Nico)

dead_mall

damn
im alone
turning my back like dripping Vlone
without my bitsh there aint use for the phone
damn
worship the cross on the Chrome
i been outside like we live in the Bronx
i been so low i cant get off the prone
im stuck on the futon
toking n thinking like ''whos wrong?''
like i been a real one
there just been times where id move wrong
moving so two toned
been waiting on her for too long
forget it n move on
these bitshes be bitshes dont need one

damn
just take that drag then
damn
only thing i could say is damn
i pop out n pop all the xans
hitting the trap im gon smoke all the strands

im attached aint gon cap
use these drugs, forget
move w gang
chase the bag
use these drugs, forget
i need cheques
i need cash
stackin rubber bands
wanting space, aight bet
she know im her mans
pour this drank in this tang
feel like a jit again
cards in this deck, do i play?
or should i just bet on red
private jet
in my head
its landing on cortex
get me vexed
too much a trek
gon use these drugs, forget

1. Denial

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blurred lines (feat. Saint Nico)

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