rexv2 x dyior -Stuck (Cj X Surrealchapo)

get to the bag thats a hustle
pockets green like muscle
cant fight cant do no tussle
i got hands like knuckles
stuff racks in gucci duffle
bb on my buckle
u fell outta love hoe
i might jus fuck on a stud
countin bread dont got enough
oxy got me paranoid 
he not bout it call his bluff
percs and xans to heal the void
withdrawals got me fucked up

get hella cheddar boy
got beef cant settle boy
block hot like kettle boy
rari not rental boy
sum wrong wit yo mental boy
he tryna slide he mental boy
i got beans like senzu boy
cross him out like pencil boy
bitch gimme yo dental
taste da gen5 jus like skittle
drop x in da drank it fizzle
keep drake by my side no drizzle
trap gon jump malcolm in the middle
im tryna hump but her booty little
u not wit the mob my twin he go mental
draco grah get hit w this metal
im finna slide wit a ak
gettin bands so thats y they hate me
otp wit yo hoe she like “baby”
“can u hop in that ghost n come save me”
told dat lil bitch “maybe”
like the army im rockin navy
he dissin gang he crazy
shots 2 his brain his memory hazy
goin up cant b lazy
that boy broke he waitin on payday
whip a nigga den i naenae
chop cook his ass jus like a buffet
semi auto nigga ion pump fake
geek bar smoke him den i puff vape
me n yo bitch relationship love hate
arp footlong like subway

get to the bag thats a hustle
pockets green like muscle
cant fight cant do no tussle
i got hands like knuckles
stuff racks in gucci duffle
bb on my buckle
u fell outta love hoe
i might jus fuck on a stud
countin bread dont got enough
oxy got me paranoid 
he not bout it call his bluff
percs and xans to heal the void
withdrawals got me fucked up

fucked up
try gang he fucked up
shots to yo mother
n yo lil brother
got sticks n guns yea
smoke him, doja
smokin rolls yea
smokin bowls yea

f*cked up

Shpillaveli. [Produced By Keji]

rexv2 & goopstro - lambo boat (prod rexv2 & 1tarzannn )

dante - proud

rexv2 ⇀ crib (prod. aghast) [snippet]

Produced by Murfee
Lyrics & Vocals by Reign
Mixed & Mastered by Reign

connect with reign : solo.to/imreigning

Lyrics :

niggas dont know my name, I wish em well, nooo
niggas think this shit a joke, I aint chapelle
diamonds all on my neck, shit wet like a whale, yea
im sorry, that was yo bitch? I couldnt even tell
outside sending shells, give a nigga hell, til that nigga fell woah
anything is possible
everything is plausible
money comin in, that shit rubberband, anything is palpable 
niggas hop on trends, they aint make amends, not everything solvable
I was pourin 10, buy a perc 10 that shit really soluble
yea and my bands all blue like a slurpee
hop on the beat one time, this shit prod murfee
had to put in that pain, these niggas they tryna hurt me
had to put in that pain for niggas, they show no mercy
yea outside, beg god for mercy
nigga wanna run up on me, leave him in a hearse yeaa
im boutta start hitting niggas where that shit hurt gang
niggas tried to hit up my line, like they deserve a thing
fame come with money, money come with fame
sometimes you gon lose, but you gotta play that fuckin game
I got everything to lose, so im tryna make myself a name
slidin with a stick, all black coupe in the rain

niggas dont know my name, I wish em well, nooo
niggas think this shit a joke, I aint chapelle
diamonds all on my neck, shit wet like a whale, yea
im sorry, that was yo bitch? I couldnt even tell
outside sending shells, give a nigga hell, til that nigga fell woah
anything is possible
everything is plausible
money comin in, that shit rubberband, anything is palpable 
niggas hop on trends, they aint make amends, not everything solvable
I was pourin 10, buy a perc 10 that shit really soluble
yea and my bands all blue like a slurpee
hop on the beat one time, this shit prod murfee
had to put in that pain, these niggas they tryna hurt me
had to put in that pain for niggas, they show no mercy
yea outside, beg god for mercy
nigga wanna run up on me, leave him in a hearse yeaa
im boutta start hitting niggas where that shit hurt gang
niggas tried to hit up my line, like they deserve a thing
fame come with money, money come with fame
sometimes you gon lose, but you gotta play that fuckin game
I got everything to lose, so im tryna make myself a name
slidin with a stick, all black coupe in the rain

mercy

@rexv2s

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baked prod twovrt boolymon marrgielaa

(chorus)
Woah huh yeah woah (ROMA)

Yeah ball hard like the fourth quarter (yeah yeah)
Hoes i love got in no order (got in no order)

Fill my lungs with some marijuana (with some marijuana)
Count my cash i got hella commas (ah oh)

What’s the vibe with ya what's the move (yeah yeah)
Change my style baby i got sum to prove (prove)

Rolling fat baby you know that ain’t new (new)
Got some new got some new oh

(verse)
Got some new cash coming through (coming through)
Got a bitch she what to do (what to do)

Bring your friend baby i need just like two (just like two)
Lay it down i’mma watch her bust her moves (bust her moves)

She look good i think she a model too (model too)
I’m in love with her flower tattoo (yeah yeah)

Do my one takes never three two (three or two)
Hold my pants cause i’m holding my lil tool

(chorus)
ball hard like the fourth quarter (yeah yeah)
Hoes i love got in no order (got in no order)

Fill my lungs with some marijuana (with some marijuana)
Count my cash i got hella commas (ah oh)

(chorus)
ball hard like the fourth quarter (yeah yeah)
Hoes i love got in no order (got in no order)

Fill my lungs with some marijuana (with some marijuana)
Count my cash i got hella commas (ah oh)

What’s the vibe with ya what's the move (yeah yeah)
Change my style baby i got sum to prove (prove)

Rolling fat baby you know that ain’t new (new)
Got some new got some new oh

Like the fourth quarter 
Got in no order

With some marijuana
I got hella commas 

ROMA

f*cked up

stacculaa

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