shoutout to slayr and vax for inspiring ts,
their music hard asf

written by me
mixed and mastered by me
produced by tjrivers

lyrics:

chorus:
huh, i just be fast whippin jansport
i'm in that rari, i flip it
i'm spraying that uzi, counting double digits
these niggas ain't bout it, ain't about the business
i'm spraying that uzi, bullets get to clipping
yuh
yuh yuh
yuh yuh
yuh yuh
yuh yuh
huh, i just be fast whippin jansport
in the city, crash whippin asphalt
we get litty, crash whippin grand sport
(oh, yuh)
jetlag when i hop out the fighter
i can't fuck with that bitch, i can't pipe her
off this gas, i might blow like a lighter
off this gas, i might blow like a lighter

verse:
huh huh
opp pack
big man, bitch you not that
pockets swole, counting big bank
altercation, caught him that mix match
big man, bitch you not
arp, your ass get shot
ayerp, your ass get cropped
i turn your lil shawty to a bop
yeah your girlfriend
she a treesha
she a bad bitch
and i need her
got a pretty face
good demeanor
she be sucking all up on my dick bruh
(oh yeah)
nigga really think he top 5
bitch can't touch the top 10
i got bangers in my archive
want an album?
i could drop ten
hop out, might crash the v
stand, 10 toes on my feet
outta my mind, lsd

#scfirst #slayr #vax

jansport! (tjrivers)

Attached (prod. Ydustin)

prod. parsa + crisis

Lyrics:

By myself so this shit done got better
I got new Benz and i'm pushin' the pedal
I got new chain, this shit feel like a metal
She don't wanna fuck with me, she blocked my cellphone
Chill with my slime, my dawg like Petco
And you not gettin' no ride, bitch, take yourself home
Call up Nicki, she my best hoe
Saw my opp and my main bitch been textin'
I'm gon' teach them both a lesson
'Member in class I didn't wanna pay attention
Now I got bread and he got less than
That bitch said, "you know we locked in"
I told that bitch "if you say so"
These niggas know i'm just gettin' them peso's
Scoop my slatt up soon as he came home

I'm trynna get me bag and jump out the bitch
I'm goin' to fast, i'm crashin' the bitch
I'm smokin' the gas, i'm high  a blimp
Nigga, my closet got Prada and Rick
Couldn't decide, so I wore me some Rick
Stackin' my money real tall lil' bitch
I'm in the booth with Glocks and sticks

Spend some time with a bad lil' bitch
Then spend money on time for the wrist
Spend some time with a bad lil' bitch
Then spend money on time for the wrist
Racks in a brown paper bag like Chris
Nigga, my swag real clean like dish
This yo last breath, make you a wish
This yo last breath, make you a wish

By myself so this shit done got better
I got new Benz and i'm pushin' the pedal
I got new chain, this shit feel like a metal
She don't wanna fuck with me, she blocked my cellphone
Chill with my slime, my dawg like Petco
And you not gettin' no ride, bitch, take yourself home
Call up Nicki, she my best hoe
Saw my opp and my main bitch been textin'
I'm gon' teach them both a lesson
'Member in class I didn't wanna pay attention
Now I got bread and he got less than
That bitch said, "you know we locked in"
I told that bitch "if you say so"
These niggas know i'm just gettin' them peso's
Scoop my slatt up soon as he came home

NICKI

July 22 prod.Bizounce

#LoveMusic
#Gloxxky
#Redda
#Ambient
#2024
#ScFirst

50 Drum (prod iiniine)

line

Lyrics:

i be hoping this shi get over 
i be praying to god to take this mfk weight off my shoulder
they be asking me questions like ssober 
how tf you be making these songs 

idk i just rap about anything that come to my soul

maybe cause im different (huh)
maybe cause i rap like this 
this my part of healing (huh)

i be trynna stay away from drugs 
that shi aint gon fix me none 

i be trynna stay away from her 

but she get to addicted (huh)

i be trynna clear my mind 

i cant even go to sleep at night 

demons gon be by my side 

still trynna figure out 

how ima make it through the night

diff.wav(prod zivo)

ssober