Imma rich bitch with a cheat code 🙂‍↔️

Lyrics:
I can't fuck with no cheap hoe
Imma rich bitch with a cheat code
Shawty wanna fuck, tell her deepthroat
Throw that shit back like a free throw
I can't fuck with no cheap hoe
Imma rich bitch with a cheat code
Shawty wanna fuck, tell her deepthroat
Throw that shit back like a free throw

Sayin don’t stop, I ain’t ever switching till the bros pop
We be running plays on this rooftop
We be taking bitches from these punk rocks
Fuck they talkin bout' I'm sayin
Don’t stop, I ain’t ever switching till the bros pop
We be running plays on this rooftop
We be taking bitches from these punk rocks
Fuck they talkin bout' I'm sayin don't stop

Saying don't stop, can't stop, living luxurious
100 round clip, cause the bitches be furious
Riding round' town, like damn this shit glorious
Run it, run it up, cause the scene be notorious
And I won't stop, till the day that I die
You can talk shit, ion think they be trying
Cause I'm off it, tryna outdo myself and my profits
Imma realize my vision like I'm a prophet

Tell that bitch we moving to the hills 
I’m tuckin' switches on my momma, swear they tryna drill 
No kizzy, after gouda off this bombay, I roll the za in a Benz on the highway 
I just booked a trip to France, where the snailys at
If the bitch about no money, Imma call it wraps 
No bap Imma thug, we don’t get attached 
I heard she cheated on you, and you still took her back 
I'm a god I don’t hang around these fuck niggas 
I fuck wit real niggas, pimp niggas, mark killas
I seen nigga diss me, boy you dumb as fuck 
I took yo bitch wit 1 like and now she tryna fuck 
It’s the Valentino vampire, she won’t regret it 
I got a Spyder on my chain, this the real pendant 
The way I'm flossing on these niggas, should of been a dentist 
If I pull up wit a gem, know it’s never rented

I can't fuck with no cheap hoe
Imma rich bitch with a cheat code
Shawty wanna fuck, tell her deepthroat
Throw that shit back like a free throw
I can't fuck with no cheap hoe
Imma rich bitch with a cheat code
Shawty wanna fuck, tell her deepthroat
Throw that shit back like a free throw

Sayin don’t stop, I ain’t ever switching till the bros pop
We be running plays on this rooftop
We be taking bitches from these punk rocks
Fuck they talkin bout' I'm sayin
Don’t stop, I ain’t ever switching till the bros pop
We be running plays on this rooftop
We be taking bitches from these punk rocks
Fuck they talkin bout' I'm sayin don't stop

CHEAT CODE

DONT STOP (w/ Cutty Vibez)

prod. slade kovacs x UNORDINARYBEATS

lyrics:
hollup baby, i been crazy since the motherfuckin first day
favor my .380, give a fuck about ya birthday
unmedicated, know they finna have a cursed day
ill in my behavior, do them niggas in the worst way

i’m why these missiles outta stock
keep a stizzy in my sock
i get busy with them glocks
keep my pistol, know i got it on me

you a sissy, not a dog
double 50 in the mop
not an issue, you a fraud
just a product of me

keep a cutter on my waistline
ain’t about a dollar? do not holla
i don’t waste time
everybody mobbing ‘til we caught em outta state lines
they gon find his rotten bloated carcass by the bayside
everybody squawkin, not a talker
i’ma take lives
she a little older, never find me on the dateline

said he want the smoke, then roll it up and i’ma face mine
roll it up and i’ma face mine

heavy metal rocking, heavy stomping in my boots
rezzy like a god, i send down lightning like i’m zeus
feeling like a zombie, brain be rotting from the boof
got me talking all that nonsense, i’ma prophet in the booth
never caught up, keep a rifle and a sniper on the scene
bullet hit his noggin, saw it exit through his spleen
rezzy been about it, keep a weapon with a beam
holographic for the static, with a matted lmg
i’m as petty as can be

hollup baby, i been crazy since the motherfuckin first day
favor my .380, give a fuck about ya birthday
unmedicated, know they finna have a cursed day
ill in my behavior, do them niggas in the worst way

i’m why these missiles outta stock
keep a stizzy in my sock
i get busy with them glocks
keep my pistol, know i got it on me

you a sissy, not a dog
double 50 in the mop
not an issue, you a fraud

heavy metal rocking, heavy stomping in my boots
rezzy like a god, i send down lightning like i’m zeus
feeling like a zombie, brain be rotting from the boof
got me talking all that nonsense, i’ma prophet in the booth
never caught up, keep a rifle and a sniper on the scene
bullet hit his noggin, saw it exit through his spleen
rezzy been about it, keep a weapon with a beam
holographic for the static, with a matted lmg
i’m as petty as can..

cryptkept

KROSSES

LYRICS

i be like fuck it 
i took the bands and flipped it 
in a benz now 
fuck a bucket 
i’m mobbin taking bitches from these nerds
wit my abundance 
he talkin like he rich 
okay let’s see who shooting buckets
im out here wit the mob 
we in the field we causing ruckus
bands up on my phone 
i mix the needles wit the chrome 
i gave myself a couple of diamonds 
just to find out i need more 
im cashing checks whenever now
cause packs are getting sold
by the time we end up leaving 
guarantee i’m dipped in gold 
aye 

lets get it started 
im getting racks up on a phone
look 
she chose up on a god 
cause now my neck is full of gold 
look 
i put her in a chain
and now she handing me her soul 
if i send her on a date 
she coming back wit hella loaf aye 

ima player, god from the stars 
they ain’t like me 
bands what i spend 
i turn the thot into a hypebeast 
she love the way i talk 
i blame the bay on why im hyphy 
i could drop the game on a bitch
and get that ice cream 

i need more drugs for the flip 
we givin task hell 
he talkin on the net 
like we ain’t pullin up wit hot shells 
ima keep it cool until they see me 
that how i felt 
if it’s up, it’s up 
and broke niggas what i repel 

i don’t carry fear now 
cause frequency how i play 
many wanna see me rise 
and ima keep it that way 
so ima pave the way 
through the light and my darkness 
all the answers i need 
come from what i harvest

i be like fuck it 
i took the bands and flipped it 
in a benz now 
fuck a bucket 
i’m mobbin taking bitches from these nerds
wit my abundance 
he talkin like he rich 
okay let’s see who shooting buckets
im out here wit the mob 
we in the field we causing ruckus
bands up on my phone 
i mix the needles wit the chrome 
i gave myself a couple of diamonds 
just to find out i need more 
im cashing checks whenever now
cause packs are getting sold
by the time we end up leaving 
guarantee i’m dipped in gold 
aye 


ABUNDANCE

CAR MEET feat. axaero and Grioten (prod. User x axaero)

prod. slade kovacs x UNORDINARYBEATS

lyrics:
i dont need another reason 
i give foes a hunnid beatings 
buss the door, i pop the lock 
i got em running, hunting season 
i unload a hunnid rounds 
and dont you duck thats fuckin treason 
clutchin on my 40 cal 
i got them guns 
they’d love to meet ya

i just hit em w another mag 
jumping off the helipad 
c4 set to detonate 
profit, i need all of that
closet fulla body bags 
bedroom fulla ghosts 
lighter fluid in my coffee 
spreading blood all on my toast

and i get sickness from the lights 
hanging like the bats do 
killing all the mice 
splattered on my tattoos 
reach and i might stab you 
promise im a psycho 
dont even need a mask to
i do it w my eyes closed 

im a long haired nigga that aint never going broke, huh
all hail rezzy, im prophetic w the pole, huh 
dawg, get ready, put ya head inside this rope
i leave em all red, bloody
get him separate from his soul

suspicious trenchcoat

lyrics 

tell em where to find the function 
bitch i got bags of the za
hundred round dick 
i give it to your broad 
tell em where to find the function 
bitch i get bands thru the walls
fine shyyt always aiming for the draws 
tell em where to find the function 
2x

that’s alotta cheese on my doorstep 
i came up from the jets 
so i toast that 
baby want to link up 
sippin on dark wit some good za 
ezrah made the slap so it go hard 

now we at rooftop 
garments from alo and essentials 
pretty girls love to give me besos 
yeah i’m from the westcoast 
show em how to breakdown a punk rock 
drop a little ism no i won’t stop 

 i like to stay rich 
so i run plays thru the matrix 
like my nigga neo from the spaceship 
my life not basic 
2 twin whores what i’m facing 
dick to they mouths so adjacent

vibez finna stunt up 
i show u how to ball 
cause im like that 
money love me 
so i spend that 
tell me where the drugs at 
cause i gotta buyer for the seal 
cop it low sell it high 
how i feel 

tell em where to find the function 
bitch i got bags of the za
hundred round dick 
i give it to your broad 
tell em where to find the function 
bitch i get bands thru the walls
fine shyyt always aiming for the draws 
tell em where to find the function 2x

if u boutta bag 
turn it up 
pop a bottle 
spark gas in club 
dj turn it up 
if u bout bands throw em up 
all my ladies who b dancin in the club 
tell em throw em up 
2x

tell em where to find the function 
bitch i got bags of the za
hundred round dick 
i give it to your broad 
tell em where to find the function 
bitch i get bands thru the walls
fine shyyt always aiming for the draws 
tell em where to find the function 2x

FUNCTION

lyrics

Bitch I'm worldwide,
Hella range from the east to the westside
Imma drop a couple racks for the highlights
Know I got it like this, pockets off-white 
Tryna get it like me, bitch I'm worldwide,
Hella range from the east to the westside
Imma drop a couple racks for the highlights
Know I got it like this, pockets off-white
Tryna get it like me, bitch I'm-

Imma rockstar baby, Imma get it right 
Vetements, stacked chrome on a pj flight
I just spent another 10 on a bracelet
Face it, fucked your chick then replaced it 
It’s mr worldwide like the pitbull 
I just fucked another goth bitch on her sigil 
And no my chains not nickel 
I just got another bitch to tat my initials
To the window and back to the wall
I just woke up to 11 missed calls
She a bimbo tryna get sawed
Imma go ahead and give this bitch this log
Quit playing wit a god like me
Before I do damage in a all black tee
Blue hunnids that’s all I see
Now the whole world trynna get like me, aye 

Bitch I'm worldwide,
Hella range from the east to the westside
Imma drop a couple racks for the highlights
Know I got it like this, pockets off-white 
Tryna get it like me, bitch I'm worldwide,
Hella range from the east to the westside
Imma drop a couple racks for the highlights
Know I got it like this, pockets off-white
Tryna get it like me, bitch I'm-

Mr worldwide bitch, Imma get it when I land
I got money in my pockets, so I’m chafing in my pants
Onna pj now and we flying outta state
I be touring worldwide, everybody know my name like shush
I just wanna blow smoke, get me on the kush
I pull out a 9, everybody so shook
You pull out a 5, but I still feel good
Say you wanna shoot, like I wish you would
Goddamn I might catch another Rico
I might hit a bitch 2 times like a free throw
I can never come down like a see saw
I’m so high where the Z, where the Z go
Bitch, I’m worldwide ion know where I’m at
When I pull up to yo city, Imma put it on the map
You get no love in the place you from
Don’t worry lil bitch I’m back

Bitch I'm worldwide,
Hella range from the east to the westside
Imma drop a couple racks for the highlights
Know I got it like this, pockets off-white 
Tryna get it like me, bitch I'm worldwide,
Hella range from the east to the westside
Imma drop a couple racks for the highlights
Know I got it like this, pockets off-white
Tryna get it like me, bitch I'm worldwide

WORLDWIDE

this song was record 2/24/2024

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LYRICS

(We love you Eryxse)

To the moon where I'm going
Boy I'm higher than the star's
I'm getting hits from out of state and
Bitches flying from abroad
Got some dreams of getting rich,
To buy a 20 car garage
I'm a clip 'em wit the stick, then
Put his body in the 'tage
(Yeah)
Kicking down yo door,
I'm coming thru so hide yo ho's
Mr. Take a pussy bitch, said it before
You should've known
Send yo man's to try and rob me,
Do his ass like "Home Alone"
I'm clutching dual wield twin Beretta's and
The finish on them chrome

My favorite trick is disappearing on a ho,
After I hit it
Fit so much inside this wallet,
I got 'em all saying "MAGICIAN."
See yo dm's, I LOVE YOU ALL,
Supporters have always been the realest
See I never fuck with critics,
I just do the shit I'm feeling
How it go? I stay a 100,
While they acting like a opp
Might hit yo block with 30 plus and
Have yo momma begging god
"He a good kid", "He ain do shit"
That's some bullshit
Boy it's beef till the death
Call it Ruth Chris

I'm so ruthless
The AMG is fully black
It look like Toothless
She load me bowls,
And roll me blunts
So she the coolest
I pick the shells up from the scene and 
Leave detectives feeling "clueless"

To the moon where I'm going
Boy I'm higher than the star's
I'm getting hits from out of state and
Bitches flying from abroad
Got some dreams of getting rich,
To buy a 20 car garage
I'm a clip 'em wit the stick, then
Put his body in the 'tage
(Yeah)
Kicking down yo door,
I'm coming thru so hide yo ho's
Mr. Take a pussy bitch, said it before
You should've known
Send yo man's to try and rob me,
Do his ass like "Home Alone"
I'm clutching dual wield twin Beretta's and
The finish on them chrome
(Yeah)

FUNCTION

CUTTY VIBEZ