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Trippie Redd, Zillakami Type Beat (Prod. colehell)

supachefm - top model (deleted)

Wave Bros Pt. 2

In My Room

lyrics:

Guess who getting they mud up
Shit Im tryna hold my arm out
Im tryna hold this blunt up
Bitch try shutting the fuck up
Im Laughing at u im cut up
I hold this gurk right under my shirt this shit developed a blood lust
I had run over some heads inside of this track hawk
I got money to blow I double my bag up
I got dogs with no fucking paper trail that see me and dap my hand up
I got people I know thru paper mail that might as well be some phantoms

Mr in-between
I am not what u see
I had got real life trouble
Girl u done fucked my double
Really its me and the hustle
Really its me and this duffel
Really its you and the shovel
U getting buried in rubble
All that shit get muffled
All that shit get muzzled
All of this shit online
I promise I pop the bubble
All of this shit get muddied
All of this shit get ugly
Shouldn’t of sent my buddy
He get angry huh
Soon as open this pack
Open the balcony 
Shit get stinky huh
2 racks on these pants
To hold my bands
I got too many huh
3 grams in this blunt
It make me numb
This shit so deadly huh
I lock in at once
I block the sun
I pour some wok
If I come inside party
Im coming with 10 dawgs

Guess who getting they mud up
Shit Im tryna hold my arm out
Im tryna hold this blunt up
Bitch try shutting the fuck up
Im Laughing at u im cut up
I hold this gurk right under my shirt this shit developed a blood lust
I had run over some heads inside of this track hawk
I got money to blow I double my bag up
I got dogs with no fucking paper trail that see me and dap my hand up
I got people I know thru paper mail that might as well be some phantoms

2many (defect)

TRAVIS SCOTT - MO CITY FLEXOLOGIST (ULTIMATE VERSION) (PROD. SVVXCH)

Produced by Sxprano

lyrics:
i get to the racks i tell my hoes that im not average
that bitch bad asf u better know she do sum damage
i been getting mine dont gaf about ya status
i just fucked that bad ho on the matress
if i throw some ones that stripper ho gon throw it back btch
its a lot of love in me but baby im too savage
i walk out the airport bitch i got balenci baggage

fuck this type of love i been crying out to you
only time i feel like me is when im off the shrooms
yea i wanna kick the cup but bae im needing u
i just tried to show my love i swear i love the blues

its a lot of love fuck this bitch and i dont know ha
i smoke too much gas start to think i got pneumonia
and she ran out of love start to think that i dont know ha
the way i put it on step out fly like everytime

sometimes im feeling you
she wanna feel all the love
im like baby what it do
run to the mf bucks i get the chip this not a fluke
i wanna know wya u gotta tell me whats the move

its us 
its us
my toolie it coming in clutch
no rush 
no rush
i know that my time coming up
no love 
no love
yea lately ain feelin no love
enough 
enough
im saying it was what it was

im poppin im poppin a tag lil bitch
im poppin im poppin a tag
the way that im flyin around the world i swear that im having jetlag
my wrist on froze be cartier i swear i be wanting it bad

i get to the racks i tell my hoes that im not average
that bitch bad asf u better know she do sum damage
i been getting mine dont gaf about ya status
i just fucked that bad ho on the matress
if i throw some ones that stripper ho gon throw it back btch
its a lot of love in me but baby im too savage
i walk out the airport bitch i got balenci baggage

SAVAGE

NBA YOUNGBOY- MACK

Why Would I? (Feat. Luh Tyler)

Stream on Youtube: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XRoBwL2hxws

vocals by @supachefm

Stream

rebirth (prod. brody)

( prod wstd )
https://youtu.be/w0xCmtvhazQ

baddy but she’s superficial
stressin out if its official 
heard him talkin down on the gang 
had to run up on him with a pistol 
left some feelings in the past
goin up i’m smilin but it’s wistful 
now i’m running up the bands
only tryna talk 2 u if it’s fiscal💸

gold caps eat a fistful
got white caps on the wrist bro🌊
playin words like i’m playin bitches 
banshee out in San Francisco 👻
trouble following the 8fold :/☸️
got silver on me nah this ain’t gold
don’t even care ab the recognition
if u fw me i’m thankful 

crossin bridges but they take tolls
i’m a big cat like a bengal 
buying clothes in japan with a VPN
sell em for the bankroll 
hang with lizards like it’s tangled 
n i don’t miss her but it’s painful 
she been hearing bout me lowkey 
so she lookin at me from an angle 

1 shot that’s a dolo 
cuz my verses gettin in his dome bro
shop foreign clothes shoutout coco 
talking on my name we spillin rojo
race foreign cars like it’s tokyo 
im a ghoul 
kicks got the velcro 
i’m saruman i’m not romeo 
XL tee 2 my elbows