ZOOOOM! [feat. Moe pfoe, low focus, and Paul TM]

Lyrics:

she had to worry bout money i flip,
this Gucci sit nice ya its comfortable
back in the kitchen we bag n it zip it,
we dicing the packs now we on a roll
my dope is addictive the way that i whip it , 
u know i got racks on racks right next to me
but just know if you ain't bout the ride 
then i cut you off cause you is fuckin dead to me

Comfortable - Botz

Introspective (Intro remix)

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"On The Loose" - Droza (prod. NossaMaikola)

Recorded @ Mercy Studios in NY

Shot By: Yagod
Edits: Droza

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On The Loose

"NO WAY" (2020)

by Tony Santana
feat/prod/mix by Pria
cover by Baileyultd

© 2020 Eminent World

no way (feat. Pria)

ISTHATYOU??

Whatabeauty

WhataBeauty

beat by Strong Maurice
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mix by Droopsun
https://www.instagram.com/droopsun

master by Sam
https://www.instagram.com/samkumartandon

Bar None

Monster [Prod. by ALWAYSXL]

(Verse 1)
A nigga be dressing like bottles of ranch 
That means I got the sauce but I’m not in the can
Pull up to the scene take a bitch from her mans 
That nigga was hating I made him a fan 
A nigga be flexin my presence a blessing she got on her knees than she put out her hand 
But she did not ask for a pic or my bands 
She wanted the dick so I have her the gram 
(Woa)

(Hook)

Hit me up later 
Big backside like Kader
Grind that dick like skater ride that shit like my name baker
Leave my house in the morning 
But I let her know I’ll see her later 
She gave me nice head top so I call that girl my fader
(Oooh)
Don’t you (uh)
Don’t you love it when I act a fool
(Huh)
Cock my glock and pull the trigger 
(Nigga!)
I’m killing the game call it Armageddon 
I’m better than soldier 
I’m seventy seven
I boil at first 
never settle for second 
If you need the work 
I could teach you a lesson

(Verse 2)

Could teach you the technicals 
Girl do it right when you touch on my testicles 
Swerved to the left cus this bitch ain’t a Tesla now she on my dick so put that shit together my nigga we dead 
All of that cus she was giving me head
Giving me top!
Felacio killa go out with a pop
A ratio might keep you safe from the cops 
I’m giving a shout out to all my white friends
Cus me and my homies like egg white and locks
Basically means we some delicatessen it’s silly of me to believe that we not 

(Hook 2)

She calling me daddy like Vader 
Was yo ho!
Now you death hater 
Get that bread like baker 
Getting them bills like my name ￼Gater
(Ri-ri)
call my phone in the evening 
Then I let her know I’m pulling up later 
But I cannot be late so girl I’m pulling up fast like racer 
(Ooh)
Don’t you (huh)
Don’t you love it when I act a fool
(Yea)
Drop my top!
And filled the meter 
(Nigga!)
I’m killing the game I filled it with lead
Yea I’m coming for niggas so please call a medic 
These haters they toxic 
They teeth filled with venom 
If you need a cleansing 
Go get you some melons 

(Outro)

Go get you some niggas that won’t touch ya denim the gunning for me but I don’t even sweat em she was wanting me but see now she say fuck em 
I don’t even love him
She might find another 

“Who the fuck even said that shit bro? Is that? Is that Kurisu the Kyd over there bro? Acting a fool? Out here? Bro? Aight I’m off the mic.”

HOLIDAY PACK

SLIMEBALL

Railroad Tracks feat. Jaded

Nami lyrics

Hold on I got it on me 
Don’t leave without it on me 
They switchin they flippin on me 
I’m just growin I’m goin nobody stop me 
Im just floatin On doses nobody top me 
She call me she look like nami 
I’m breakin in right through the door
These bitches lovin my flow
These bitches lovin my tone 

She ask me who nami is I switch the topic
Leave from the bank and it look like I robbed it 
Droppin this song and I’m countin my profit 
Im Droppin this song and they get to tiktokkin
I got my shot and they wan me to drop it 
They must be crazy they outta the pocket 
I listen they sayin he kinda be poppin 
I might just fly to the tropics I’m gone 
Up on the leer and I’m up in the cockpit the pilot he lovin and playin my song 
Bitches the same and they droppin it down 
I do this shit and I’m flyer than clouds 
I smoke dat strawberry lemonade loud 
Wantin my heart no bitch you not allowed 
Hah 
I lost that shit can’t be found 
Yuh 
I’m bouta figure it out 

I triple it triple it up to dat 
I’m bouta make it I’m wantin dat 
Life in oasis they chasin the sound 
I wanna make something while I’m around 

I gave her sum 
I ain’t never gettin back 
Fuck that shit don’t wan it back 
You can keep that shit oh yeah 

Hold on I got it on me 
Don’t leave without it on me 
They switchin they flippin on me 
I’m just growin I’m goin nobody stop me 
Im just floatin On doses nobody top me 
She call me she look like nami 
I’m breakin in right through the door
These bitches lovin my flow
These bitches lovin my tone

Nami

~070~

Don't sleep on me

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