lyrics:
i said bitch i got bands 
2 bands
got a bad bitch out here shaking her ass
homie step back before ur ass get packed 

ay she said that im too much
too much 
yeah my blicky named diddy, run up on me get touched 
ask me if i give a fuck, i don’t give two fucks
i got 2 little blickys and they giving out a ton 
uh huh, how it feel, how it taste 
she gon do sum for a little pocket change 

i just gotta flash sum money all she gonna do is chase 
if you’re man’s run up on me then he finna get sprayed (fa,fa,fa)
(fa,fa,fa)

why you mad?
why you mad lil bro? 
yeah your bitch kinda busy she got dick in her throat 
why you mad? 
i got 3 other hoes
with 3 other foo’s that mad im with they hoe 
like bitch!
i got opps for days 
that won’t ever change the fact that your bitch with me every day

ye she’s sucking me up just like sum pasta
basta
yeah she’s always on my line saying “where you at ASTA?”

like damm
where you get that hoe?
there’s a hole lotta ass in this room i know 
if i throw this cash she gon do a lil show 
and won’t ever stop till my pockets empty i know
got a loaded clip on a pogo stick 
if you up it, better up it like you run this bitch 

like damm
quit clamming shit 
got your bitch up on my dick doing shit that she would admit

ay she said that im too much
too much
yeah my blicky named diddy, run up on me get touched
ask me if i give a fuck, i don’t give two fucks
i got 2 little blickys and they giving out a ton
uh huh, how it feel, how it taste
she gon do sum for a little pocket change

i just gotta flash sum money all she gonna do is chase
if you’re man’s run up on me then he finna get sprayed (fa,fa,fa)
(fa,fa,fa)

i get lit when that light come on 
she wanna fuck wit the mob 
cause her friend got tossed 
i take hoes, kill shows 
now i rerock hoes 
i cause damage in the club 
bring the drank ice cold 

i like a itty bitty waist wit a facecard bro 
if i take her from u zigga 
just accept yo loss 
cause she chose up on a player 
what can i say? 
and plus i made her pay a fee
before she got a lil taste 

that’s it 
wipe me down 
i’m too dipped 
the way i stack blues 
u would think i’d be a crip 
it’s been about bread from the jump lil jit 
and ian trynna hear it u really bout chips 

look at my wrist 
make a whole city blind 
nigga stay mad
that’s y u shaped like a lime 
if zigga want a problem 
bet i got the last line 
that’s y your bitch wit us 
cause u not like I

TOO MUCH X ASTA (PROD BY CUTTY VIBEZ)

LIKE BOOM🫨

lyrics 

another 15 hr flight 
the whole gang across the world 
taking pictures, slayin bitchs 
wit these diamonds taking pearls 
sacrificing all my exs 
just so i can run the world 
i dont see too many faces 
only dollar signs and girls
pentacles around my neck 
i change my life wit every verse 
im a god 
ain’t too many ppl around me who the same 
she just cut my name up on her wrist
now tell me who to blame? 
i don’t need you anymore 
but here’s a chain to hide the pain 

we chase away the truth 
we might be over with 
i’m not over you 
you were something i miss 
i had nothing to prove 
everything i was is what you put me thru 

now we speak on and off 
you said i was burning underneath like a molotov
i know when you bleed it’s serenity
i know when i fade away you’ll remember me 

life is so simple 
i hope it can keep my interest 
life is so simple i’ll be myself 
nonetheless 

my own expectation is what’s keeping me jaded 
i feel the resentment 
i think im losing my patience 

another 15 hr flight 
the whole gang across the world 
taking pictures, slayin bitchs 
wit these diamonds taking pearls 
sacrificing all my exs 
just so i can run the world 
i dont see too many faces 
only dollar signs and girls
pentacles around my neck 
i change my life wit every verse 
im a god 
ain’t too many ppl around me who the same 
she just cut my name up on her wrist
now tell me who to blame? 
i don’t need you anymore 
but here’s a chain to hide the pain 

they don even fuckin see a person when they look at me
they way too concerned w all the hurt that they would give to me
see u always talkin bout how you would change a world and reach the people but you lack a necessary shred of empathy

brotha if I told u that I need it would u pray for me
I been making money but this money isnt heavenly
If I fuckin let it then this world would be the death of me
I been in these trenches pick some daisies when u bury me 

imma hold it down for the people who remember
we was focused on the person when it wasn’t just a number
when a thousand meant the world as a kid in the summer
hoping I can take that feeling back an give it to my brothers

on my mother
know you thinking that u different those are mortal wounds
i know u thinking that u bad but you know tha rules
theres a lot to live in life and only death is guaranteed but what we do with it is what we really get to choose

another 15 hr flight 
the whole gang across the world 
taking pictures, slayin bitchs 
wit these diamonds taking pearls 
sacrificing all my exs 
just so i can run the world 
i dont see too many faces 
only dollar signs and girls
pentacles around my neck 
i change my life wit every verse 
im a god 
ain’t too many ppl around me who the same 
she just cut my name up on her wrist
now tell me who to blame? 
i don’t need you anymore 
but here’s a chain to hide the pain

TOO MANY FACES

lyrics 

100 thousand on the table 
yeah i like cheese 
bag getter 
ysl jacket, denim ice cream
i fucked up the cash
that put me in a 6 speed 
bitch i get bands
if u broke go to indeed
always keep a few stacks of the blue strips 
i got it talkin shit 
so the drip stay exclusive 
run up this tab 
shit i might like a nuisance
yeah i’m from the bay 
where the hoes goin stoopid 

always did my own thang and kept it icy 
baby trynna fuck now 
well cool, i’m just pricy
pardon my french if u broke 
then dont like me 
ill rather stack chips wit a rich bitch like me 

where's my pint cause im pourin up a new 4 
i get a lot hoes 
nowadays it’s hard to keep score 
strippers in my dms from oregon to fillmore 
yeah i got bag type shit 
so go and get low 

i could turn a 7 to a 9 and leave her luscious
watch yo chick before i leave the girl blushin 
dick too bomb gone have the hoe cussin 
promise if u let me ill leave the bop gushing 

bands onna whip
hands on me like wow 
i need a blunt and make sure that shit loud 
bands from yo chick
i like how that sound 
dance wit yo chick
legs in the air, wow

100 thousand on the table
yeah i like cheese
bag getter
ysl jacket, denim ice cream
i fucked up the cash
that put me in a 6 speed
bitch i get bands
if u broke go to indeed
always keep a few stacks of the blue strips
i got it talkin shit
so the drip stay exclusive
run up this tab
shit i might like a nuisance
yeah i’m from the bay
where the hoes goin stoopid

Yuh, this hoe so stupid
She told me that she loved me, now she a neuciense
Yuh Everything she saying going right through my brain
Leave me on read that’s when I feel the pain

Baby girl what the fuck do you want
Tell me one thing and the next you are gone
I got lots of demons that are ready to evolve
And you’re making me insane, got my heart in your vault

Girl, tell me what’s up
Everything that’s going through your head is all fucked
And you tell me that you’re busy, when you never pick up
Now lying in my room thinking how I messed up

I got money, I got fame, but I guess that’s not enough
If a bitch ain’t impressed then they leave you in the mud, like
If I’m whipping in a foreign, then I guess that’s not important 
Got a YSL jacket from this money that I’m hoarding

100 thousand on the table
yeah i like cheese
bag getter
ysl jacket, denim ice cream
i fucked up the cash
that put me in a 6 speed
bitch i get bands
if u broke go to indeed
always keep a few stacks of the blue strips
i got it talkin shit
so the drip stay exclusive
run up this tab
shit i might like a nuisance
yeah i’m from the bay
where the hoes goin stoopid

YSL JACKET

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

lyrics 

you could have it your way 
thousand dollar shoes 
i’m from the rose 
we don’t play 
when i pull up onna punk rock 
i slide with hella game 
i’m saucy 
type to get some bad bitch sloppy 
2x

watch yo step cause a real one stompin 
one time for the goth hoes down in ausi 
two times for my old ex who still stalk me 
3 times for the ones who turnt up in this party 

hold up let me shake it up 
cause really this is my year 
biggest in the city 
now vibez be a pioneer 
tell em catch up 
cause ain’t nobody here that i fear 
levels to this shit 
now cutty inna new tier 

had to cop those 
my drip stay exclusive 
dead stock bapes 
20 bands what i walk on 
i attract money 
being broke what i’m not on 
this cup got louie 
add it up, this yo rent huh?

pretty girls like cutty vibez 
they got good taste 
yb in my dms 
i’m flattered 
but i won’t chase 
maybe it’s the dolche
or when i’m on her stereo
you better keep a leash 
cause i’m great with these scenarios

you could have it your way 
thousand dollar shoes 
i’m from the rose 
we don’t play 
when i pull up onna punk rock 
i slide with hella game 
i’m saucy 
type to get some bad bitch sloppy 
2x

i put bitches on they backs when i pull up to atlanta
touch down full designer, no colour like a panda
ice and swishers, hella molly, hella hoes, hella fanta.
i'm on top of all you man, they should put me in the rafters.

yeah my bitch short and yellow like a minion.
sitting shotgun, my camaro worth a million
talk about dame when you talk about billions.
i just get paid i don't care about feelings.

you ain't touchin my food fuck a fanum tax.
if the waiter look pussy, tell him send it back.
i'm a thick white boy look like baymax.
and my bitch real thick got a big ass.

i say inshallah to the big racks.
i'm too blessed to be sad, thats some big facts.
while you crying bout a bitch i be in that.
on some offspring shit imma hit that

you could have it your way 
thousand dollar shoes 
i’m from the rose 
we don’t play 
when i pull up onna punk rock 
i slide with hella game 
i’m saucy 
type to get some bad bitch sloppy 
2x

YOUR WAY

lyrics 

i bet the money make her backflip 
i’m getting bands 
no i can’t miss 
i get fly like a spaceship
they say my lifestyle dangerous 
i swear to god i can’t be basic 
private jets what i’m facing 

mira cómo vamos 
puro plata tengo 
estoy afuera con los vatos 
baby ima star now 
i take care of extras 
ima need about a hundred thou for a blessin 

i’m talkin bout banquets cause now i fill arenas 
tell me why every lil rapper trynna be us 
i walk like a god 
now these bitches wanna see us 
that’s your main chick who broke neck 
time to free her 

i’m the type to get a bag regardless of your outcome
used to flip yack to the ones wearing volcom
i still get blues slidin thru in my direction 
game so sick 
that it became a lethal weapon 

nowadays i’m outside skurttin inna m4 
if ain’t about the bread 
then tell me what you rap for? 
my timezone change everytime i bring a passport 
all i want is money till i die 
is i what i ask for

BACKFLIP

lyrics 

all i wanna do is be a baller 
im a shot caller 
u a drug fiend 
dont bother 
baby got yams 
ima poke that 
baby got a hoe tatt 
when she see me 
i tell her throat that 

oh my god 
my fit is fantastic 
i dont carry dubs nomore 
i swipe plastic 
windows tinted up 
getting topped in traffic 
i dog hoes and i do it wit passion 

how u get cho money cutty vibez?
thru rappin
used to slang rock  
now im internet trappin 
biggest in the city 
for a verse im taxin
we don’t care about yo music 
stop asking 

money keep callin
ima show u how to use it
but whys that?
cause being broke sound stupid 
all u get is one shot 
to live up this life thing 
yeah ima stay shining like lightning

she ain’t never seen a playa like this before 
i drive fast whips 
baby im dipped fasho 
nighttime off the thizz 
 bringing banger flows 
all she want is someone to make her bend her toes 
and im the man the job 
that’s what they pay me for 
i’m the type to break a bitch down 
in a robe 
lights out, ko
then she give me loaf 
ain’t nothin but a routine 
till i’m old 
2x

AINT NUN BUT A ROUTINE

lyrics 

i still love you 
it’s hard for me to deny 
i said i still love you 
it’s hard for me to deny 
i said i still love you 
still love you 
still love you 
aye i still love you 

still love you 
it’s hard for me to deny 
i said i still love you 
wish you were here lil babe 
i said i still love you
it’s hard for me to deny 
i said i
it’s hard for me to deny 
i said i still love you 
still i, still love you 
still i, still love you 
still i, still love you 
i still love you 

depends on this 
ion if u want this back 
i sit here and think bout us 
am i wrong bout that?
2 more times i tried wit another pretty face 
but it did not feel like i 
found my person 
oh my chick so perfect 
don’t feel like it worth it 
is she mine 
i can’t tell 
but baby i need ur help 
but baby i need ur help 
but baby i need ur help 
don’t worry come be yourself 
don’t worry come be yourself

I STILL LOVE U

Soundcloud Exclusive

Original verse I did for OPPONENT By BCE, later getting scrapped

LYRICS:
You already know what it is
DJ Eryxse on this bitch with BCE motha fucka
They finna turn this shit up and give yall a good time
If you ain rocking with it, don't give em yo time

Bullets miss, fix yo aim
My favorite person Mary Jane
Independent with a bag, I prayed for this shit everyday
I think my gun a slut, I see a opp and that bitch try to bang
M&M's that candy paint, we slide in style applying pain
Pockets fat in every way, I chase police they run away
My shooters do they job, all they need is a time, and a place
You chase a bitch, i chase the jewels
I know some bum's who toting tools
You duck and dodge me like a fool
We turn a playa to a ghoul

Fuck a broke hater, spin again player
You ain't bout it, you just always been a commentator 
On the side lines, acting like a benefactor
Always boy I've been a factor
Write him off, and end his chapter, got me screaming
DAMN PLAYA, YEAH PLAYA, YOU IN THE GRAVE NOW
EXCAVATOR, EXCAVATOR, IS HOW YOU GET OUT
DAMN PLAYA, YEAH PLAYA, YOU IN THE GRAVE NOW
EXCAVATOR, EXCAVATOR, IS HOW YOU GET OUT

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BCE x ERYXSE - OPPENENT (OG ERYXSE VERSE) (Prod. Bumboi)

lyrics 

hey girl where you at tho 
gotta another crib
u could slide thru the back door 
im in the hills inna tessy 
super bad and bougie
i could tell u gotta bestie 
i could tell you wanna test me 
what’s your eta 
cause these bottles not empty 
break the za 
we got more packs 
i don’t give a fuck bout yo ex 
he a door mat 
2x

bitch on my body wanna talk too much,
speaking yapanese while i'm all in her lungs
i'mma need a bad bitch from the south to come fuck
and i think i'm getting bored, i ain't falling in love

yea i like em top shelf cant stay in my lane,
she is bipolar, she is fucking insane.
but the head game strong so i can't complain
all im gonna ask her whats your eta?

okay i'm him
bad lil bitch boutta slip from her friends
on my city boy shit i'mma hit her and dip
i be sipping moscato with her tongue on my dick

i'm a pretty white boy so i get what i want
dame like eminem in 07, on top.
when they talk about you, only talk about flops.
he be sayin that's my bitch and i tell him womp womp

AINT NUN BUT A ROUTINE

CUTTY VIBEZ

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