mf speaking foreign languages we havent found out about yet 😭😭

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twoxp x skawt - lightsout! (jane)

@2xp
@chrxme1
@heyim4live

haha yeah you like to talk a lot
shots fired, when we pull up to the spot
die die die, i hate you (go away)
acting like a bitch and ill hit you with my glock
oh, what a shame, what a shame
grow up bitch or were kicking in your face
i dont like you
die bitch lie too
try me ill fight you
cry bitch you know im right too

i havent gotten gyfts lyrics yet

hate me

hate me +twoxp (chrxme)

produced by @histarkey and @plantmusicru
mixed by @1tezzu

can you hear me calling?

calling (can you hear me)

prod by me ❤

lyrics: 
talkin put the glock between yo eyes 
can u niggas stfu or yo ass finna die 
ima disguise
got a choppa make a nigga say goodbye
all these bitches they be cappin they be tellin all these lies

btwn yo eyez +twoxp

Skarmory! w/ twoxp & tropes [xofilo]

my best song to this day :)

feat @2xp 
prod me & @allslo

my socials:
insta - @mov3k
twitter - @fukmov
discord - mov#2361

lyrics (coming soon):






















happy bday twizz

damage +twoxp prod mov & allslo

pull up

RELEASED 12/28/2022

Lyrics and vocals by Stacked Peso 

Lyrics- 

chorus 


Ain’t got basic h#es 
Rockstar boy got basic clothes 
you know where i’m at don’t need to post 
you wanna see me i ain’t doin no show (i ain’t doin no show) 
ain’t got basic flows
knew i was different way before 
we been had racks this ain’t new doe
I don’t sip lean still movin slow
still in the city gone find me a bad h#e 
my b#tch she evil took her to the castle 
you from the burbs don’t know bout the trap 
i’m smoking on gas and u smokin on a##hole 
oh das that sh#t pack
i up the glock you get back 
ain’t got cash he’ll nah go fix that 
￼￼ Posted up like where am I lick at 
we his black turn him to hashtags


verse 


my whip from hell that cat i whip that 
my b#tch from hell, walked in with fishnets 
got a bad bih that don’t do dishes 
but she get high know she get lifted 
oh and my chain swang 
oh and my opp hang
wanted smoke like propane 
so i hit him wit that poll strain 
yeah you know my life style so strange 
no she never did goat thangs 
got me a snake hit you wit both fangs 
asian bih gone gimme dat lo mein


chorus 


Ain’t got basic h#es 
Rockstar boy got basic clothes 
you know where i’m at don’t need to post 
you wanna see me i ain’t doin no show (i ain’t doin no show) 
ain’t got basic flows
knew i was different way before 
we been had racks this ain’t new doe
I don’t sip lean still movin slow
still in the city gone find me a bad h#e 
my b#tch she evil took her to the castle 
you from the burbs don’t know bout the trap 
i’m smoking on gas and u smokin on a##hole 
oh das that sh#t pack
i up the glock you get back 
ain’t got cash he’ll nah go fix that 
 Posted up like where am I lick at 
we his black turn him to


verse 2 


Dust, dust 
we shoot him den it’s up 
not my gang you not my blood
fix you slut that bih give love 
fix yo cup dat sh#t f#cked up
whats in yo cup? 
oh that’s that tussin 
he not fly he had to die, just to be fly up above meh 
but he don’t matter boy it’s what ever
if i die in some water i’m drippin for ever 
know i been cold i been cold like december 
i be shooting dat colt (cult) like i’m really a member
say that’s ur bih i forgot don’t remember 
cause she hop on the wood like she wanted a splinter 
imma eat on dis bih but she wasn’t my dinner 
then put ur man in a wood like we smokin on timber

chorus


Ain’t got basic h#es 
Rockstar boy got basic clothes 
you know where i’m at don’t need to post 
you wanna see me i ain’t doin no show (i ain’t doin no show) 
ain’t got basic flows
knew i was different way before 
we been had racks this ain’t new doe
I don’t sip lean still movin slow

still in the city gone find me a bad h#e 
my b#tch she evil took her to the castle 
you from the burbs don’t know bout the trap 

still in the city gone find me a bad h#e 
my b#tch she evil took her to the castle 
you from the burbs don’t know bout the trap

CASTLEBOUND

konketsu - zay diss (round 1) [season 2]

@bronclair

yep

lyrics:

expensive taste, dont touch me
your girl tryna fuck me
its fair game, but im lucky
pipe down for it get ugly

lame niggas they bound to switch
fake niggas they talkin shit
got a red dot not gon miss
you know what? im over it
i am too faded yeah i am too gone
stop hittin my texts, not checking my phone
i see you been workin while yo man makin nothin
you talkin to me i see you be blushin
chattin up i only want one thing
only want one thing i know its somethin

expensive taste, dont touch me
your girl tryna fuck me
its fair game, but im lucky
pipe down for it get ugly
getting this money i know you cant touch
you wanna be us cos we are so up
got shootas on me, dunno when to duck
i get the bag, i dont give a fuck

shorty be on that molly and lean
smokin that gas, why u talkin to me?
got the number nine tee, and the ksubi jeans
might fuck around wear the alex' mcqueens
i am a wolf, these niggas some sheep
i got the glock it came wit a beak
how you online beef? nigga just delete
if you wanna feat better pay dat fee
i got ー

expensive taste, dont touch me
your girl tryna fuck me
its fair game, but im lucky
pipe down for it get ugly
getting this money i know you cant touch
you wanna be us cos we are so up
got shootas on me, dunno when to duck
i get the bag, i dont give a fuck

instagram.com/bronclair
twitter.com/brawnklaire
solo.to/bronclair

btwn yo eyez +twoxp

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