@reefuh: stop reciting lyrics and drop new stuff

rhymes:

put him under my knife like a surgeon
yea we kill him we dont even hurt em
yea we fuck on the rug we not persian
in them places you aint even heard of
got her wrapped round my head like a turban
not the town how we ride in surburbans
yea the main she hate my ex
crisis averted
how you hating on me as a person
they dont want this beef no thurmanns
yea i keep that heat no thermos
double r my car got curtains
got my bih upset no Furman
if you straight we straight no perming
yeehaw roll raw im burning
yea
im burning up
im really shocked you aint heard of us
izzy and i feeling murdeous
bitch im a dog feel like cerberus
got a two door whip you still ride the bus
im sipping act i dont mind the tuss
i get off when she get off when she get off i like to bust
yea yea
bih im a dog
hop whip to whip leapfrog
throw it up and down seesaw
bitch im about my cream
got the gallery on me
got the gallery white tee
my salary like calories 2k a day thats me

chorus
i get laid like frito lay
told my mom its gon be ok
25 hoes in an escalade
doing shit for the escapade
i wake up which wrist do i flex today
i dont walk around bitch i levitate
i said fuck a doc i self medicate
she open her legs its the heaven gates
beat her back like an 808
ops they know where i stay
fuck i dont relocate
i never move, i stay in the ville
neck underwater im breathing thru gills
buffalo my pockets full of them bills
cuff a hoe something i couldnt fulfill
you wanted something i couldnt be ok
fuck the bullshit ole ok
im making blues while i snooze ok
i never, i never lose ok
designer shoes i abuse
like she wanna fuck me im getting the cues
S on my chest like i play for the cuse
i dont fuck em in ones, i fuck em in twos
yea
now im up its whats up with me
im sippin on mf bubbly
bad hoes start to say they in love with me
just come take a look at my bank account
the way that im stacking it gluttony
if he talking shit it end bloodily
like in her mouth
she want my kids joint custody

chorus

hit a blinker 
put my fist to his chin he a thinker
talk game but im never gon link her
bring in the bell not the tinker
*bell*
side hoe want a ring on her finger
one fuck and they linger
pussy pantheress its pinker
low shots not a stinger

crisis averted [+ elxnce, surgeon, lewisgoing]

@xxfuneral @prodelxnce

rhymes:
i shop by appointment
that mean im buying everything up in the store
i see u did me wrong lil bitch like what u do that for
i talk to other bitches cause im bored
we sent his ass to hell told the devil give him a tour
she want my attention, she dont like being ignored
im making benjamins everytime that im pressing record
we put his face on the floor, i like the taste of the gore
fuck a gun, i brought a sword to the war
ive never done this before
got her ass begging for more
paint his walls benjamin moore
i fucking love the decor
dora how these bullets they explore his fucking body
bad bih got a body
that bad bih getting bodied
that boy get no pussy need a sock i call him dobby
diamonds they be skating on my neck they playing hockey
do this as a hobby
money coming in now i can buy shit for my mommy
that shit put a smile on my face no murakami

funeral:
yea we got AR's in this bitch we in the lobby
like sosa baby no i do not love no thotties
pull up, drop him, pull up, got him
if i pull up i shoot it better than the last time
i just doodoo better as a past time
something at half time
i just hit u up know its a bad time
like the last time
im so faded
i get sedated
roll up belated
keep waiting
im contemplating
my arms are laid
and they bleed out
they can talk to anyone but they talking to me now
can even explain my own blah blah im in they dreams now

trev:
couple shots in his whip he need some body work
im in love with her frame but she want body work
it was self defense we was shooting cause they shot it first
ah fuck, glock it make his body jerk

chorus again

trev:
i feel like dante im walking like a zombie
im in the mall, bih i bald, huh ghandi
bitch im going stupid like a blondie
my bro dont miss under pressure he shoot it calmly
varial, make that pack flip, thats on me
ariel, cause that boy body under the sea
burial, something that that boy wont have
if he gone then he gone im glad

trev mas x funeral - appointment [+ elxnce, kurai, vinso]

produced by tgwog & genseki

lyrics:

watch that money flip
i can’t answer cuz im ballin
but i still think abt you often
imma hit u later girl im all in (yeah)
let my finger slip
round trip austin to jackson
give me faith I could make it happen
gotta play it safe
get caught in attachment

my brother safe it ain't no worry cuz I know
i take my bitch I put her in sum karrey road
niggas get in my postion and they fall off niggas fold
im in the future niggas fell out bout sum old shit
baby I miss u I been feening oh
how can I get so fucking high and still my ceiling low
i been the one to make the plays I'm still the center fold
he still a shooter bitch that ruger it got genitals
y'all in the basement bitch I been up on my pinnacle
this bitch act fatherless I know her dad ain't minato

watch that money flip
i can’t answer cuz im ballin
but i still think abt you often
imma hit u later girl im all in (yeah)
let my finger slip
round trip austin to jackson
give me faith I could make it happen
gotta play it safe
get caught in attachment

SPOTIFY

serene (prod. tgwog & genseki)

@makemeapromise @oiwassupp

Yeah it feels so wrong,
Where did all the love go? Yeah, it's gone (yeah it's gone),
I'm so done,
If i make another mistake I'll be gone,

Yeah, I'll be far away,
In a world where I can't see your face (I don't wanna see it),
Don't forgive me next time I make a mistake,
I feel like I'm slowly digging my own grave,

Fall into pieces,
Don't pick up my pieces,
I just need a break, I need recess (i just need a break),
Don't know if I want you anymore, I need to re-assess,
I'm not even numb I just feel less,

So I still feel the pain,
Say what you want but I'll never feel the same (never feel the same),
It don't even help when I do these drugs,
But for a minute I'll be up in disarray,

She still the only one I text,
Fuck, I guess that it's just not about the sex (she just different),
Still think of her in my bed,
I don't even know what's coming up next at this point.

(x2)

far gone (surgeon, oiwa)

produced by fumiko

lyrics:

god damn the mufucking claren on e
stop with the cap you're embarrassing me
fuck with a boss who can cherish ur needs
i love the money it's married to me
these niggas they tyler perry to me
only exotic asparagus please
if you against me just perish and bleed

i tried I'm done with you
i lied bout loving you
i'm tired of fuckin you
i win a w
we spin we double through
my gen so fucking blew
fn that 22
it sin in front of you

your love

ruger it dance in your face like a stickup
all of my niggas is balling like we playing pickup
i keep that cult on my side like I'm a bishop
xd gonе knock out his breath like he got hiccups
i cannot roll up no woods don't want a splintеr
so imma hit your bitch raw when we fuck in the back of the sprinter
all of my neck is on brr feel like gucci yall niggas beginners
my bank account look like I marry kardashian sisters
from bedroom to runway i'm finna be there with the jenners
your money ain't even point guard my shit stacking up like a center
i just copped me a new 45. them hollow tips eat you for dinner
can't put my bitch in chanel imma prada her down that's a winner

your love

minaj (prod. fumiko)

@caponeti @prodkirian

lyrics:

Bitch I’m ballin hard I’m like 03
I just popped a pill imma od
Bitch I’m balling hard I’m like 03
I just popped a pill imma od

Walk in the spot with my blunt light it up
Two hoes in the crib and they tryna suck me up
Point yo hands at the sky do the dance fuck it up
Niggas riding my dick like you niggas fucking suck

Like aye man
Yo what’s happening
You was chatting
Never lacking
Bitch I’m always pistol packing
Bitch I’m swaggin'
Man this 40 got me saggin'
Bitch I’m trapping
Let these bullets get to scrapping

Bitch I’m ballin hard I’m like 03
I just popped a pill imma od
Shawty suck me up she on both knees
U don’t like me nigga u can hold deez
I just ate a shroom imma new me
I just ate shroom and I can’t sleep
Niggas talking crazy like they know me
Niggas acting fed so I’m lowkey

I got x's and o's
Not my ex but her bestfriend
Bitch tryna fuck I ain't made it through check in
When I walk in the door she gone eat me for breakfast
Phone dnd I cannot see your message
Flag on the play that's a dick eat
Okay he want smoke give em fire like a chimney (yeah)
Ball overtime, not a zip leak
Talk like he tough but that boy is a pipsqueak

Choppa is out on political frenzy
And that Glock ambidextrous
It dont fuck with gen z
The audacity talk when you're broke that offends me
Watch these hollows come dance in your face like a pick me

Walk in the spot with my blunt light it up
Two hoes in the crib and they tryna suck me up
Point yo hands at the sky do the dance fuck it up
Niggas riding my dick like u niggas fucking suck

Like aye man
Yo what’s happening
You was chatting
Never lacking
Bitch I’m always pistol packing
Bitch I’m swaggin'
Man this 40 got me saggin'
Bitch I’m trapping
Let these bullets get to scrapping

Bitch I’m ballin hard I’m like 03
(go go go)
Shawty suck me up she on both knees
(go go)
Bitch I’m ballin hard I’m like 03
I just popped a pill imma od
Shawty suck me up she on both knees
U don’t like me nigga u can hold deez

thrax w/ caponeti (kirian)

ft @riojssr

1st part of the beat produced by me

2nd part was prod @proxensx @emildollaz @ixoh



why would you lie 

like why would you bluff

in the club I throw hunnits and 1s 

walk in wit fye 

im toating this gun 

watch your next move i might empty the drum

praying to god that im doing enough 

roll up a L put this gas in my lungs 

how you wan get smoked? the joint or the bong?

I seen her turning me up the head phones 

call up shawty got her in my bed doe

i drop a perc in the soda like mentos

so da ones das la friends a da tempo

luh shawty she texting me xo 

respond wit a heart and i’m like 

aye shawty can you come and give me some neck tho 

im sitting here sipping a pint 

feel like i could never get enough 

i be fucking high up in the mall 

diamonds on me dancing while i ball 

srt it’s prancing do or die

light up a lil backwood get fried 

i got chanelly and gucci and praaad

none of u lames could be jacking my style 

i count my money i count lot of guap

what uh, tired of doing enough 

yea, i’m tired of doing too much 

sitting waiting for my time to come 

praying to god I ain’t fuckin it up 

(Idk the lyrics to jssr part)

I just walked in that lil bitch wit a tool 

I just fucked my bitch got her wetter than the damn pool 

I’m just wan take that lil bitch in the booth

I be chilling with my tool in the back wit my damn dudes

I seen her turning me up the head phones 

call up shawty got her in my bed doe

i drop a perc in the soda like mentos

so da ones das la friends a da tempo

luh shawty she texting me xo 

respond wit a heart and i’m like 

aye shawty can you come and give me some neck tho 

im sitting here sipping a pint

xoxo

xoxo + jssr [me]

tired of pitching up my songs here's my normal voice pitch 
lyrics:
i been on top of the world, yuh
i done got me a new girl, yuh
chop gon hit that boy, leavin him see thru
he be askin for the smoke, like 
boy can you send shots at me2?
ride out with the crew
smoke opps what i wanna do
she wanna fuck said k that's cool
i gotta heart n it bleed too
baby i need you
girl what do i need to do
top 3 i'm not 3 or 2

she hit my phone said i love you 
hit her with that i love you too
say that i'm way too smooth
tell her to take me to the room, show me what you wanna do 

i'm makin racks when i walk in the door
money it stack on the floor
he say he up but i'm checking the score
he got ten bands, i got a hunnid more
you got no fans, aint nobody care
 no one know you here, you should disappear

she wanna fuck i'm on go
tell her to drop the loc
imma be there around 4
she gon show me what she know
ride around town w the bros 
leave that hoe on ghost 
brand new louis v coat
ice on my wrist like snow 
glock on my hip let it blow
on my bros i'll never fold
do you love me for me, or do i have to let you go
wanna be seen with me just for the show then bitch you can go
bro said don't trust hoes, guess he was talkin bout you
now i'm focused on getting these blues, yea yea

i been on top of the world, yuh
i done got me a new girl, yuh
chop gon hit that boy, leavin him see thru
he be askin for the smoke, like 
boy can you send shots at me2?
ride out with the crew
smoke opps what i wanna do
she wanna fuck said k that's cool
i gotta heart n it bleed too
baby i need you
girl what do i need to do
top 3 i'm not 3 or 2

crew (cullen)

https://youtu.be/-H1l7CfS0aA
produced by fumiko

lyrics:

oh it's me wit a lot of them
but we got a lot of guns
just in case we could light it up
smokey bear mr. canada
and my goose be on canada
take a life you not man enough
keep a stick like a janitor

my big cousin a felon now
family keep me from failing out
i hope that she get the hint
hope i don't gotta spell it out
what you smelling exotic gas
this shit thrax and its super loud
did you want a hit?
cuz we smoke this shit by the pound

with you seeing clear
thought that you could hear
ain't nobody gone help ya dawg
they just think im a meal (ticket)
i won't ever beg i would never kneel
wonder why they hate me
i just keep it real

my key push to start i still ask for permission
can't see my peripheral vision
she screaming my name while im in it
i turn that lil hoe to lake michigan
make it clap like a round of applause
dont try to play you a fraud
can't be a father these clone niggas lost
niggas faking they stats why they bought?
you're a bot
you're a droid
you're a hermit
that's a drum not a toy but a foid that's for certain
(go, go)
where they hidin i must'a know
bullets eat like uncrustables
why he think he untouchable?

just send the addy we gone get em
in the backseat on my denim
can't even tax me imma split em
and that old love not the mission
i done fell in love with the dividends
sinning in my christians
yo bitch wanna fuck she don't mention it
i hope you tired of me
lil bitch don't tell me bout your day im not your diary
and i hope yo life all go to shit i hope you cry to sleep
just another hoe thats too conceited not a prize for me

oh it's me wit a lot of them
but we got a lot of guns
just in case we could light it up
smokey bear mr. canada
and my goose be on canada
take a life you not man enough
keep a stick like a janitor

my big cousin a felon now
family keep me from failing out
i hope that she get the hint
hope i don't gotta spell it out
what you smelling exotic gas
this shit thrax and its super loud
did you want a hit?
cuz we smoke this shit by the pound

oh it's me wit a lot of them
but we got a lot of guns
just in case we could light it up
smokey bear mr. canada
and my goose be on canada

and my goose be on canada

tia kiari (prod. fumiko)

@1mint
@aidennxo 
@ripwarheart

@catgif
winning cus i say so
u dont like me then its case closed
still dont care what u think tho
ohh, ohh
yeah pull up i got cash in my wallet
u dont like me you're just mad cus im balling
im not tryna waste time n ur stalling
i dont wanna talk pls stop calling
never hit the floor, just keep falling down
yeah i cant back out cus im locked in now
right now
its fucking over if i see u talking down
think i need a crown
yeah im smoking loud
u wanna hate on me
no thats not allowed
winning cus i say so
u dont let me then its case closed
still dont care what u think tho
i aint gonna change bro
cash in my wallet
want it then i cop it
at the function i just walked in
bitch im making profits

@1mint
bitch im quiet when im runnin thru ur place
i just want the loot so im lookin thru the safe
feel like fuckin hollis get them racks in the safe
racks in the bank, want that bread but u cant
table with my friends get the bread like i bake
break it with your friends but you cant cos they fake
brick on your leg then you drown in the lake
complaining bout the view but this life's what u make it

@catgif
winning cus i say so
u dont like me then its case closed
still dont care what u think tho
ohh, ohh
yeah pull up i got cash in my wallet
u dont like me you're just mad cus im balling
im not tryna waste time n ur stalling
i dont wanna talk pls stop calling
never hit the floor, just keep falling down
yeah i cant back out cus im locked in now

minaj (prod. fumiko)

‎caponeti

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