https://youtu.be/Iaewy39CmJg?si=R6MCmn-AzbyapFhE whaaaaaat

Just Like Home ^kingfelix^ (MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION)

i cant know i cant know i cant know for sure
i been blowing off steam by myself whats the word
i been feeling things that id never thought id felt
hit me up if you need somebody or some help
i been going thru these things its crazy
cant have peace of mind can somebody save me?
then you came into my life it feel amazing
tunnel vision gone and all these niggas cant even phase me
all these fuckboys mad yeah they getting stepped on
do a show or two yeah bitch i get that monyun
got that japanese denim order more keep it comin
if you think life is easy then turn nothing into something

like yeah, oooo
like yeah, ooo
like yeah, ooo
yaaaa

i cant know i cant know i cant know for sure
i been blowing off steam by myself whats the word
i been feeling things that id never thought id felt
hit me up if you need somebody or some help
i cant know i cant know i cant know for sure
i been blowing off steam by myself whats the word
i been feeling things that id never thought id felt
hit me up if you need somebody or some help

spotify

#using prod rabi

Produced By: Me + Egobreak + Prettifun
Mixed & Mastered By Me

Lyrics:
Yea Racks, gotta have it woah 
Shawty yea she gotta spending habit woah
Nigga way too cool how u steppin woah
Yea glocks in my bag know I tote it woah
White bih sayin that I’m way too cool
On the southside, slatt know I’m way too bool
Nigga want smoke? Gang tote a fuckin tool
Yea shawty pussy wet, sumn like a pool
She a witch bitch
Which bitch wan get hit
Yea sumn like, like a hit stick
I blow a bag hell yuh, like a rich bitch
Yea shawty don’t stop, she efficient 

Flex (x5)
Got my hunnids up
With my twin hell yuh, finna runnit up
With yo bitch hell yuh, finna fuck her yuh
All I know is flex, like osama yuh

Hey, get za like doja
I really told ya
I’m finna roll up
I’m havin more yuh
I thought I told ya
I’m finna pull up
That Glock gon blow shit back!
How to act, taught shawty how to act
Is ya smokin crack?
Shawty on her back
I’m smokin pack
I can’t lack
That’s a fact
Keep it cool yuh

Like talk down we gon blow ya
I’m smokin onnat doja
I’m in her cat like doja
I swear I do it for ya
I can’t if I don’t know ya
Oh yuh, like yea like yuh
I count them racks like yuh
Oh yea like yuh
I’m with yo hoe like yuh

Yea Racks, gotta have it woah 
Shawty yea she gotta spending habit woah
Nigga way too cool how u steppin woah
Yea glocks in my bag know I tote it woah
White bih sayin that I’m way too cool
On the southside, slatt know I’m way too bool
Nigga want smoke? Gang tote a fuckin tool
Yea shawty pussy wet, sumn like a pool
She a witch bitch
Which bitch wan get hit
Yea sumn like, like a hit stick
I blow a bag hell yuh, like a rich bitch
Yea shawty don’t stop, she efficient 

Flex (x5)
Got my hunnids up
With my twin hell yuh, finna runnit up
With yo bitch hell yuh, finna fuck her yuh
All I know is flex, like osama yuh

Witch (Woah!)

##walk wit me prod prettifun egobreak

Produced By: Me & M8i
Mixed & Mastered By Me

Lyrics:
That bih she wanna try me
I’m off that x and molly
She lick my dick like lolli 
I took her brain like zombie
My opp, they tryna find me
Oh yea this perfect timin
Oh yea my gang been grindin
Oh yea luh shawty grindin
Got double D on top me
My twin he tote a tommy
We tryna catch a body
We tryna catch a homi
This shit ain’t free like Riley
Live double life like Miley
Yea yea

Fin take her to my world
Like yea girl, this yo world
Twin too drunk he finna hurl
Make her dance, I make her twirl
I’m the one, yea I don’t care
See that wall, I’m finna tear
Pickin daises out her hair
Kick that boy right outta here

Yea, you wanna talk bout money?
They love me, yea they love me
She think she cannot trust me
Put dick right in her tummy
These niggas think they funny
My ex say that she love me
I thought that shit was funny

Yea, woah, say yea I’m not the same 
Feel like a zombie boy we finna shoot right at yo brain
On my opp block, yea we finna go and make it rain
Way too high off that za flyin like a crane 
Woah, yea yea, get racks for that bad bitch
Like yea luh shawty you fine go get that shit
Oh yea luh shawty you fine go get that shit
Im way too rich, I just rock designer shit
Keep my chain tucked, these Niggas reachin
I can’t fuck with niggas they be leechin
Like baby im the one that you been seekin
Like im jugnino I been creepin
Woah that za just hit my brain now imma demon
Yo hoe she a thot she suck my seamen 
I just need that ass, shawty im fienin
Woah yea, huh yea im fienin

That bih she wanna try me
I’m off that x and molly
She lick my dick like lolli 
I took her brain like zombie
My opp, they tryna find me
Oh yea this perfect timin
Oh yea my gang been grindin
Oh yea luh shawty grindin
Got double D on top me
My twin he tote a tommy
We tryna catch a body
We tryna catch a homi
This shit ain’t free like Riley
Live double life like Miley
Yea yea

LOLLIPOP (Miley Cyrus)

and nigga really tryna chat so run it back oh yeah
and if you tryna play me like that you getting zapped oh yeah
and all this cash back i get money back oh yeah 
you at that dead end no doors opening for ya
and why they really tryna do me like that?
niggas are the new bitches talking behind my back
too much cash in my jeans it weigh down on my pants
name one time i switched up i know you cant

when i fly i just go i hope i never land
im with my niggas we on top hope you understand
you a flop you a bitch and you got no chance
and when i shine all these hunnids ima do my dance
stick to ya role, unfair i know
with them boyz shutting down the show
fuck sticking to code
tom ford cologne
stunt on these niggas so crazy make they brain explode

and nigga really tryna chat so run it back oh yeah
and if you tryna play me like that you getting zapped oh yeah
and all this cash back i get money back oh yeah 
you at that dead end no doors opening for ya
and why they really tryna do me like that?
niggas are the new bitches talking behind my back
too much cash in my jeans it weigh down on my pants
name one time i switched up i know you cant

#GiveItARest prod @@@rabi

Spin (Prod Dreamnote)

go head n take that risk yea
go n that take that risk
go n take that risk
finn do it like swish
mess wit me put yo ass up on that list
stop talkin bout it you makin me sick 
tryna do sum fast n maybe itll stick
he callin me broke like buddy im rich
im tryna be someone who knows what to do
im tryna make up for kid me cos he knew
gon say to that past i know you cant lose
if it gets too bad you know i just snooze
(you know how i do)
im tryn make it rain 
im tryn make it rain 
im whippin im mixin i dont got a yeam
i dont got a team
im tryn make it rain 
im tryn make it rain 
im whippin im mixin i dont got a yeam
i dont got a team
and dover street market never been nefore
saks fifth fuckin sucks i ain't gettin nun
fake niggas hog the blunt they aint pass it up
fake emos talmbout i aint feel nun
but i feel sum i feel sum
but i feel sum i feel sum
go head n take that risk yea
go n that take that risk
go n take that risk
finn do it like swish
mess wit me put yo ass up on that 
go head n take that risk yea
go n that take that risk
go n take that risk
finn do it like swish
mess wit me put yo ass up on that list

Risks /Feel sum prod. bl4cko

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[Куплет]
(Пау) Смотрю на город — он горит, как «Vice City» ночью (Wow)
Лица в окнах — будто NPC, всё одно и то же (Yeah)
Ты в оффлайне, но в голове твой ник светит ярко
Я как Snake в коробке — прячусь от чужого взгляда (Skrrt)
Ты хотела быть Лейей, я хотел быть Ханом (Да)
Но в этой саге конец — сразу после титров рано
Я как Travis Bickle, ищу кого спасти (Фуа)
Но всё вокруг — мемы в стиле «This is fine» дым в груди (Брр)
Вижу твой текст — он как «404»
Память крутит нас, как диск PlayStation one (Ван)
Твои слова — спидран, а внутри меня savefile (Yeah)
Я пил как Том Уэйтс в чёрно-белом фильме (Блэк)
Ты смеялась, но внутри мы оба были с glitch'ем (Икс)
Твои глаза — это CRT-экран (Па)
Я зависаю в них, как Pac-Man без прав на бан (Летс гоу)
Мы — как Wu-Tang, но без клана
Как «Побег из Шоушенка» без плана (Да)
Game over — но я снова жму «Continue» (Щу)
Даже если в этот раз всё будет по-другому (Поу, поу, поу)
В этой темноте твой аватар всё ещё светится
И, чёрт, мне это нравится (Yeah)
Смотрю на город — он горит, как кадр у Копполы (Wow)
В сердце glitch — и он не лечится патчем нового (New)
Пальцы по клаве, но не пишут то, что надо