Sophumelela (Feat. Alynner Raps, ChiccoDinski) Prod. ABT

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Chorus 
(Oohhhh)
(Yea)
She got the vibe I like momma she likes 
What she see I'm like okay
Said she wanna lean with me 
Don't wanna lean buh I'm going in okay 
Said she wanna vibe with me 
Momma she hot like heater I'm like Lego 
She got the vibe I like yea 
She got the vibe I like 

Verse 1 
She likes what's she sees she met a nigga she can keep yea
Body so relaxed lil momma she a stooner
I'm gon follow her till she leads me to her crib 
I'm gonna cuff that chick yea
I'm gonna follow that chick 
Lil momma she a bad b*tch, she way to nasty 
Got me feeling way to cool I'm gonna cuff her 
She way too savage
I'm gonna ask her if she loves me said she loves me
Now I'm gonna call her baby 


Chorus 
She got the vibe I like momma she likes 
What she see I'm like okay
Said she wanna lean with me 
Don't wanna lean buh I'm going in okay 
Said she wanna vibe with me 
Momma she hot like heater I'm like Lego 
She got the vibe I like yea 
She got the vibe I like 

Verse 2 

I'm a bad boy of course
I need a horse, a Porsche
Need a 4 door of course
Made the block hot no stove
I cant pull up with a Rover fo sho
She a bad b****
Might call her a h**
She a bad b****
She grabbing the pole
Taking cocaine
Look at her nose
Look at her nose
Excuse me h**
She a bad girl
She ride on the low
Got to her crib, she smell my cologne
What you goin' do if she say she a h**
I dont give a f***
I told you, you know
Look her life
She living a ...
Life is good
You don't own what I own
New to the game
I move on the low
She a white b**** 
She act like a dancer

Chorus 
She got the vibe I like momma she likes 
What she see I'm like okay
Said she wanna lean with me 
Don't wanna lean buh I'm going in 

Verse 3 
Baby I smoke 
She rather drink
We going out 
We looking cute
She be my b****
She be my b****
She be my b****
Yea yea

Verse 4
She wanna smoke
I said lego
She in my bed 
She my Buu now 
CHRISHOULDBETHENAME (SHE MY BUU NOW YEA YEA)

Verse 5 
She my Buu now 
We breaking the rules now
Don't look like a fool now
Passing the blunt we cool now

Verse 6 
Pass me the blunt 
She doing the spilts 
Tapping her ass 
Straight from the back 
Right from the side 
She know how we ride now

Chrishouldbethename ( Ooo yea)

Verse 7
She know how we ride now
Came to block I'm hot now
Looking at me she wanna ride now (what)
Living too fast now 
Yea 
Yea






credits Slxsh Montana 

Produced by Chrishouldbethename

BXD B featuring ( Oozie  Purp )

GO FOR IT (Feat. beekaybc)


HE was victorious over death, hell & the grave
WE are made to be victorious 
YOU - ARE victorious in Christ (Man I'm feeling this)
With Christ in our life
We are victorious (Bet, ey we good Chris? Yea) in life & in death

Yea
Man I'm feeling this (Yea)
Man I'm feeling this (Yea, bitch)
Man I'm feeling this (Huh)
Man I'm feeling this (Bitch)
Man I'm feeling this (Yea)
Man I'm feeling this (Let's go)
Man I'm feeling this (Yea)
Man I'm feeling this (Yea)

When I'm feeling this I'm chilling with my authi's
It's real I can't feel my fucking legs
All this pain man I'm slow
Lil shawty says she feels me
No kisses that's bullshit
Nikey where shoes at ?
I'm swagged out for real
Feeling hella fresh when I'm smoking on this wood
Feel like Tony Stark, got no heart for these niggas (yea)
Rather chill with bitches coz these niggas are suss


Being the greatest really coming at a cost
Niggas want the sauce always tryna to reach but they can't 

Music moving like its drugs at a festival (Let's go)
I'm on these greens like I'm Hulk 
I'm incredible 
They tryna diss but all their shots are subliminal
Niggas bitches swear their attitude is critical
Oh, your bitch heard my music
She want me to come over
(Yeeeaaah)
I got her high
I ain't fucking her if she is sober

Man I'm feeling this (Yea)
Man I'm feeling this (Yea, bitch)
Man I'm feeling this (Huh)
Man I'm feeling this (Bitch)
Man I'm feeling this (Yea)
Man I'm feeling this (Let's go)
Man I'm feeling this (Yea)
Man I'm feeling this (Yea)


SONG CREDITS:

Artwork: Slxsh Montana 

Primary Artists: Chrishouldbethename, Codie Blxck22 & Mezzo Scott  

Written by: Mezzo Scott, Codie Blxck22 & Chrishouldbethename 

Producer: Chrishouldbethename

Mixing & Mastering Engineer: Chrishouldbethename



A Ragers Anthem

A RAGERS ANTHEM

A RAGERS ANTHEM w/Codie Blxck22 & Mezzo Scott

KIDZ OF TOMORROW

KIDZ OF TOMORROW (INTRO)

Where you at?
Where you at?
Where you at? (Yeea)
Where you at? (Pull up on me yea)
(Yeah)
Where you at? (Where you at?)
(Ye)
Where you at?

(Where you at?, Where you at?, Where you at?)
Where you at?
Wait, Where you at?
Where you at?
Pull up on me, yea 

(On me)
(On me)
Where you at?
Pull up on me yea
Mmm where you at? (Uh huh)
(Mmm) where you at?
(Hmmm, Hmmm, Hmmm, Mmm)
Where you at?
(Hmmm, Hmmm, Hmmm, Mmm)
Where you at?
(Aaaah yea)
Where you at? (Uh)

Fell in love with a tatted b**** (b****)
Oh my God
Did I mention that she hella thick?
(hit me up)
Pull up on me so I can give you all this stick (all this stick)
Pop it for me, you my drug
You my quick fix
(mmm)
Pull up on me yea
She like (babe, you wanna see me? I do)
Mxm
I'm like "yea, I been chilling with the guys I been working but right now I need to be between your thighs"

(On me)
(On me)
Where you at?
Pull up on me yea
Mmm where you at? (Uh huh)
(Mmm) where you at?
(Hmmm, Hmmm, Hmmm, Mmm)
Where you at?
(Hmmm, Hmmm, Hmmm, Mmm)
Where you at?
(Aaaah yea)
Where you at? (Uh)

WHERE U AT

All this weed and gin hitting hard like a headshot
I can't stop yea I'm on go 
Can't touch us red hot
All this weed and gin hitting hard like a headshot
I can't stop yea I'm on go 
Can't touch us red hot

(Hot, hot, hot)

All this weed and gin hitting hard like a headshot
I can't stop yea I'm on go 
Can't touch us red hot
All this weed and gin hitting hard like a headshot(heeaad-shot)
I can't stop yea I'm on go 
Can't touch us red hot (red hot)

(Had 2 shots of this gin, man I can't stop)

I'm a villain I don't miss call me Deadshot(deadshot)
I be walking n****s down til my legs drop
(This that Nike boy swag & we never miss)
Had me thinking 'bout my life I'm a trapstar
All this green in my body got me feeling healthy
I'm a pill for these b****s coz they always take me

(Yea, why they wanna take me?)

Lemme smoke some and drink some and get popped
While your girl gimme head that's a black glock 
Nike kicks in this b****, man this shit is real
Call my bitch Cinderella when she give me dome(dome)
Man this green got my head spinning 
I'm done singing
Lemme change this s*** 
Lemme change the vision
Fuck your opinion 
Fuck it I'm winning (yea, yea, yea)
Yea, Yea, yea

All this weed and gin hitting hard like a headshot
I can't stop yea I'm on go 
Can't touch us red hot
All this weed and gin hitting hard like a headshot
I can't stop yea I'm on go 
Can't touch us red hot

HEADSHOT

HEADSHOT (FEAT. MEZZO SCOTT)

(Oooouuuuu yeeeaaaah
Woah woah woah
Woah woah woah
Woah woah woah)

(Woah woah woah)

I keep working man I'm losing sleep yea
I keep working and I'm losing sleep yea 
I keep working but I'm losing sleep yea
I keep working man I'm losing sleep yea

I keep working man I'm losing sleep yea
(4 AM)
I keep working but I'm losing sleep yea
(4 AM)
I keep working and I'm losing sleep yea
(4 AM)
I keep working and I'm losing sleep yea
(4 AM)

Working overnight got feeling like I'm Bruce 
Ain't no way I'm finna fall
Man this music is my calling
I can feel in my veins 
Like Ren-goku I'm on flames
Thanking God for every blessing that is keeping me alive
I keep working, ain't no resting(Uh huh)
I keep trapping and I make it work for my peeps
Holy smokes
Every beat I always slay
I'm a martial on these beats
Chris and Codie we on fire
I'm immortal never sleep

(Uh uh woah yea
Yea, yea, yea, 4AM, 4AM
I be working I can't sleep  yea 4AM
Okay yea yea, Okay yea yea)

I keep working man I'm losing sleep yea
I keep working but I'm losing sleep yea
I keep working and I'm losing sleep yea
I keep working and I'm losing sleep yea
(Oooouuuuu)
Yeeesir
(yeeeaaaah)


...
Had to change location just to find my peace
Chris the greatest & he's outchea making hits
Smoke so much now niggas calling me a Rasta 
Tryna diss me I swear that I'm gonna bust ya (wait)
I let my braids hang when I'm in the hills
Thinking 'bout my dreams it got me in my feels (yea)
Thinking 'bout my dreams I swear it gimme chills
I told you that you gonna pop my shit like pills

Oh my God (huh)
Oh my God (huh)
Oh my God (huh)
Oh my God (huh)
Oh my God
Oh my God
Oh my God (huh)
Oh my God (huh)
Oh my God (huh)
Oh my God (huh)
Oh my God (huh)
Oh my God (huh)
Oh my God (huh)
Oh my God (huh)
Oh my God (huh)
(Let's go)

Since Godspeed I swear that shit ain't been the same (the same)
Niggas talk a lot & all they do is claim
Changed location I swear shit ain't been the same (the same)
Niggas tryna reach I swear it is a shame

Smoke on heavy shit I swear this shit ain't regular
Hit the plug up hit her on the cellular
I'm too high up please pass me the nebula (I'm too high)
Chesa zolo & it hit me at the mzila (Yea yea)
Niggas act like kids so I'm their father figure
They can't deny that I am getting bigger
4AM 
I be working I can't rest yea (Yea yea)
I keep praying so you know that I'm too blessed yea

...

(Oh my God)
(Oh my God)
(Oh my God)
(Oh my God)
(Oh my God)
(Oh my God)
(Oh my God)
Oh my God (huh)

...





CREDITS

Written by: Chrishouldbethename

Producer: Chrishouldbethename

Mixing & Mastering Engineer: Chrishouldbethename

Recording Engineer: Chrishouldbethename

UNGODLY HOURS

FRUiTY LEAVES

Coming alive in the night (in the night)
When I move I am precise ('cise)
Raging all night with the mob (mob)
But none of us got any ties (ties)
I'm gassed up it's clear in my eyes (eyes)
I'm raging I can't tell a lie (lie)
2AM fucked up & high (high)
You sin if you sleep at the vibe
Rolled a torpedo & launched it
Ya'll popping our music like molly
The hours we move in - ungodly
I am a star
This a calling
The night is calling don't fall too deep
Moving all night we - vamps
I'm rolling 
The party is loud
In the pit 
I'm out of my mind

(Huh huh)
My eyes way too red yea they bloodshot
My eyes way too crimson
I be looking like a demon yea
(You can't look at my eyes we some vamps)
Yea
You can't look at me straight
I'm a vamp (yea)

Geekin' on lean got me feeling like Morbius
I can see these niggas tryna hate, tryna match me 
But they can't 
Hop on this beat & I'm causing more hate
Taking my bitches on a metamorphosis 
Nigga came with the cha-cha change
Chain on my neck I'm way too cold
Abracadabra she sucking my wand
I'm moving clean my niggas on green like the Celtics 
I can fuck up the game but it de-pends
Don't you worry my nigga it's a process
Like Tanjiro I'm slaying these demons
If they sleeping on me I'ma wake em
All these bitches on me I'm Uh uh uh
(Oooouuuu Yeaaaah)

(Huh huh)
My eyes way too red yea they bloodshot
My eyes way too crimson
I be looking like a demon yea
(Ey, we good Chris?)
(You can't look at my eyes we some vamps)
Yea
You can't look at me straight
I'm a vamp (yea)







CREDITS

Written by: Chrishouldbethename & Codie Blxck22 

Producer: Chrishouldbethename

Mixing & Mastering Engineer: Chrishouldbethename

Recording Engineer: Chrishouldbethename & Codie Blxck22

UNGODLY HOURS(DELUXE)

LVM!V

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HEADSHOT (FEAT. MEZZO SCOTT)

Codie Blxck22

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