this one died broooo this still sounds amazing still

Kid Xeno -La La La (Feat. Weiland, Yeat)

Prod Georgi + Filip

Lyrics:
Hook 

Finna pop dat xd
She gonna say XD 
She talkin ‘bout rawr
24 pills I’m weak 
24 bills a week, gettin more then a bar

Finna pop dat xd 
She gonna say XD 
She talkin ‘bout rawr
24 pills I’m weak 
24 bills a week, gettin more then a bar

Verse 

I play that bitch just like a guitar
I’m off of these pills I’m feeling just like im a mufuckin retard 
God damn bro he didn’t even hit yet I’m boutta take her V-card 
I walk in the function, blasé on my jeans
Everyone be looking up right at me 

Bridge

They wanna be me, they wanna be B 
(Blasé yea, blasé yea) 
They wanna see me, they wanna meet B
(Blasé yea, blasé yea) 
Walk in this bitch, blasé my jeans 
(Blasé yea, blasé yea) 
I can’t be poor that’s not in my genes 
(Blasé yea, blasé yea) 
She wanna get me, she wanna get D

Verse 2 

She wanna get piped, I leave that bitch on red all night 
She wanna get in my life, she don’t know of toxic braydie
Can’t count how many times I’ve lied 
I don’t give a shit cause I’m ‘gon die
Don’t tell me what’s on your mind 
Cause imma let that shit go by

Hook 

Finna pop dat xd
She gonna say XD 
She talkin ‘bout rawr
24 pills I’m weak 
24 bills a week, gettin more then a bar

Finna pop dat xd
She gonna say XD 
She talkin ‘bout rawr
24 pills I’m weak 
24 bills a week, gettin more then a bar

Blasé

all plats + socials

blasé (prod. georgi + filip)

(lyrics) 

Yo girl be walking up inside my hallway
i just took me a lil pill after a long day
“i just popped me a lil pill”
i be cutting out my friends the old way
i be making bands from monday to sunday 

(hook)

i just pulled up to the party i got all the eyes on me
i be tweaking on the X bitch i’m feeling like a zombie 
i be popping out the bitch yea  just like an ollie 
i be bouncing off the walls and i think it is the molly

(verse)

hop on my lap like santa claus bitch, let’s get jolly 
all these motherfuckers be taking my swag that shit looking soggy 
hop out the whip yea feelin a lil rocky
pull up with sticks, ain’t talking bout hockey 
don’t talk shit cause we’ll cut you up like salami

(verse 2)

one two three racks inside my bank account 
i see my opps then i gotta bounce 
or i’m finna smoke em just like some loud 
“yea loud pack”
he put on braydie n they say what’s that sound?
boys tryna jack-it, you a clown
i don’t need no one up in this town

(hook)

i just pulled up to the party i got all the eyes on me
i be tweaking on the X bitch i’m feeling like a zombie 
i be popping out the bitch yea  just like an ollie 
i be bouncing off the walls and i think it is the molly

Zombie

zombie (prod. lockage)

hook

we pull up outside 
only see us when it’s dark
my bro walked in with his fye
we lighting u up like a dart
hit him in the heart
when i talk to your girl i don’t play my part 
whatever i make on the pill is art
whenever i die,
i’m going the opposite way of the stars

open yo mouth then  light that blunt
no don’t talk down 
cuz we finna pull up and make u run
we push up like a tie
she forget that i lie
they forget that i’m high
she tellin me she want braydie 

verse 

ok yea here i am
ok so what’s the plan
i’m tellin u what it is, imma bring u back to my place and we gonna fuck all again 
i can’t even fuck with all deez mans
cuz they gon follow trends
and they all wanna be my friend 
swear to god dis shit get out of hand

i walk in her place and i’m touching her up
not with a paintbrush 
i’m hittin this girl just like a hockey puck 
u know i don’t give a fuck
u know u out of luck 
when ur girl wanna pull and she wanna fuck
u know i don’t trust no one 
bitch u already know what it was

she do anything for da bands
she do anything for her man
i had to cut out all my friends 
i had to make space for my bruddas
yea my brudda my cutta
my brudda, my brudda my brudda 
i’m off a pill i might just stutter 
i thought i told u girl i can’t be your lover

blunt

hell yea (prod. ggabriel + venexxi)

https://youtu.be/XcTlmOJf1Tc

lyrics 


 hook

im takin a pill
i let my brain rot
i got sacred on my body when i make a headshot 
yea, she wanna get on my body ‘can’t fuck on the same thot
i don’t got a lot of time, gotta wear the same watch

verse 

g-shock, when i get rich i’m finna buss that shit down
(buss it buss it down)
she wanna go bust it open, she wanna get open she take it on cam
(she take, she take it on cam) 
i just pulled up like a animal when i pull up in a lamb 
she wanna meet braydie, she giving me head she post it on the ‘gram

damn, she don’t even care bout her man
i got sacred on my denim 
(sa - cred) 
you talking shit, u get canned
i sent my shooters they finna go get em
they wanna be B but they can’t 
we be outside, we gotta tell em
chop his body up, then we gonna pale him
throw him in a dumpster, shhh no tellinnn
(shhh)

bitch i’m outside with the gang
(yea)
talking shit we’ll getchu hanged
(yea)
i’m in the front of the plane 
girl flight attendants wanna give me sum brain
i cannot fuck with a lame
i play with these girls like a game 
i put the letter B all up on my chain 
before i commit they will all know my name

sacred *VIDEO IN DESC

im him

new album dropping this month before the year ends

lay low (prod. TFmadeit)

RUSS!A ft. marto (prod.rafiki)

sassy 💅 w @wheels1600 @ayomelli

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K-hole video - https://youtu.be/jbaFW1EmVlU?si=4drGpqm2cGmuYVyU
Cover - @thuggy222

zombie (prod. lockage)

Braydie

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