milan - #luvmeenough [dakumun/barloss]

anarchychild - unstable [checkdior + nathan0nline]

9geek - ranout [prod. riothill + n9ck]

slimggp - something to do [yxngflair + flyguy]

9geek - headshoulderkneetoes [ricas + frustration] ✧.* CHOLUHU EXCLUSIVE *.✧

@slimggp

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slimggp - sandwich (ziplocker) [slump audios exclusive + v8gve + mxrcos]

AMG - slimggp [joethefoe]

REEZYX - STRIKIN (MIK9EL)

@dellyvadova prod. @interstellarway
out now on all plats

Please don’t fake to me bra
I want it now, please don’t ‘Later’ me bra 
Bitch in dat room, she awaiting me yea
Look at my wrist, it titanium yea
What if i sign to a label or something? 
They finna put me on Fader or something
Finna advance this shit cus these niggas seen that we had nothing, we making it something
This shit about money & numbers 
So much damn numbers put that on my sneakers
Twin if u toss me that check then we eating
Bitch if u toss me that pack, I’m gon freak it
Yes i could flex on him, that nigga weak
I got ash up on my jeans bitch, but its that Hedi, I’m green 
She tried to sell me a dream 

I ain’t saying too much
Lower my voice cus they raising it up 
Big ass Vette, is we racing or what? 
485 my new Daytona, yea
We use to trap out the cocina, yea
Scale had the cups and the plates on it, yea
Your Audi just got an A on it yeah
My shit an RSQ8 and it jump
I reached a new way of being
My heart still on my sleeve 
I got Martine Rose and CDG 
We having hella poles and hella beams
Every damn track, bitch I turn up the heat 
Yeah I had told em I’m rapping, they told me I’m tweaking 
Yeah I had told em I’m swagging just wait till you see it 
Go to Manhattan turn up when I’m here 
Think we all know what it’s becoming 
Thats on God we taking it up 
And I did what I did but it’s done 
I got permanent zot in my lungs
Might go permanent grill for the front 
I can’t focus on her, give it up
I’m too focused on money or something.. 

Hold on 
Northside, nigga, what you tammat 
Southside, boy, raise your hand out 
Eastside, boy, raise your hand out
Hold on 
Westside, nigga, raise your hand out
Southside, nigga, raise your hand out 
If you getting money raise your hand out

Please don’t fake to me bra
I want it now, please don’t ‘Later’ me bra 
Bitch in dat room, she awaiting me yea
Look at my wrist, it titanium yea
What if i sign to a label or something? 
They finna put me on Fader or something
Finna advance this shit cus these niggas seen that we had nothing, we making it something
This shit about money & numbers 
So much damn numbers put that on my sneakers
Twin if u toss me that check then we eating
Bitch if u toss me that pack, I’m gon freak it
Yes i could flex on him, that nigga weak
I got ash up on my jeans bitch, but its that Hedi, I’m green

dellyvadova - numberz (instellarway)

Lyrics : 



This hoe chasing me 
But I did not with a bottle of drank
Feel like them demons chasing me 
But somehow I gotta win this race 
Feel like bae wanna stay with me 
But somehow these all lies to my face
Headphones On, I’m Walking
My bitch Margiela shoes, No laces 

All work no talking, All work no talking
Put in all work no talking
Out of state bitch say when she see it’s up no talking 
I told Contour send me a beat, you know I’ll walk it 
“Omar why you playing with me?” Say I dog walked her 
This shit clear as ever I swear it wad blurry at first 
This bitch feeling parched 
You know I come through & fix the thirst
Brodie still tripping, walking round with clip it hold Steph Curry 

Knowing that I gotta get it 
Knowing that they gotta hear me
This shit whining this not a Hemi
This hoe lying she tryna get me
If ya lying its over with, simply
We can cut it right there, It’s that easy 

Thugger girl, this bitch breezy
Thugger girl, this bitch bad yo
I done told her hat I’m in the yo
But really I’m out with a bad hoe 
Really I’m outta my mind 
But I just make it sound good on these damn songs
I gotta get these racks on
Im just tryna put these racks on us 

This hoe chasing me 
But I did not with a bottle of drank
Feel like them demons chasing me 
But somehow I gotta win this race 
Feel like bae wanna stay with me 
But somehow these all lies to my face
Headphones On, I’m Walking
My bitch Margiela shoes, No laces 

All work no talking, All work no talking
Put in all work no talking
Out of state bitch say when she see it’s up no talking 
I told Contour send me a beat, you know I’ll walk it 
“Omar why you playing with me?” Say I dog walked her 
This shit clear as ever I swear it wad blurry at first 
This bitch feeling parched 
You know I come through & fix the thirst
Brodie still tripping, walking round with clip it hold Steph Curry 

Knowing that I gotta get it 
Knowing that they gotta hear me
This shit whining this not a Hemi
This hoe lying she tryna get me
If ya lying its over with, simply

9geek - headshoulderkneetoes [ricas + frustration] ✧.* CHOLUHU EXCLUSIVE *.✧

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