(produced by me)
connect with me: www.instagram.com/distractyourself
Lyrics:
(yeah, yeah bitch)
(sycho, sycho, sycho, sycho, sycho)
(sycho, sycho, sycho, sycho, sycho)

Step in balenci', the hoes start jumpin'
Know you a thot, told the bitch can't love you
I get to, shooting this bitch undercover
What's on the jeans, told the bitch undercover
U.S.A Jacket, the colors like Drummond
Choppa, keep shooting this bitch like it's drummin'
Know that I stay in this bitch with my brother
Know that I stay in this bitch with my kutta

I had a whole lotta hoes in the spot, Okay
Look like the show sold out
Nigga try to play with the gang, but he must've forgot
We had to punch that bot
We had to punch that pussy, bad bitch, punch that pussy (eugh)
Twin don't play, don't push him 
Bitch I don't ball like no rookie
You want the swag, come book me
You want the swag, can't take it
Rock Margiela the Maison baby
You know I bool with the faces
I just be smoking on za pack, you know I keep it in cases
Punk bitch gon' have to guard up
You better tie up them laces

Step in balenci', the hoes start jumpin'
Know you a thot, told the bitch can't love you
I get to, shooting this bitch undercover
What's on the jeans, told the bitch undercover
U.S.A Jacket, the colors like Drummond
Choppa, keep shooting this bitch like it's drummin'
Know that I stay in this bitch with my brother
Know that I stay in this bitch with my kutta
I'm tryna ball out, I shoot it like butter
Freak lil' bitch, tryna get in my covers
Trash ass niggas, all y'all gotta suffer
Bitch ass chop got a d-, no rubber

(sycho, sycho, sycho, sycho, sycho)
(sycho, sycho, sycho, sycho, sycho)

Step in balenci', the hoes start jumpin'
Know you a thot, told the bitch can't love you
I get to, shooting this bitch undercover
What's on the jeans, told the bitch undercover
U.S.A Jacket, the colors like Drummond
Choppa, keep shooting this bitch like it's drummin'
Know that I stay in this bitch with my brother
Know that I stay in this bitch with my kutta

I had a whole lotta hoes in the spot, Okay
Look like the show sold out
Nigga try to play with the gang, but he must've forgot
We had to punch that bot
We had to punch that pussy, bad bitch, punch that pussy (eugh)
Twin don't play, don't push him 
Bitch I don't ball like no rookie

(sycho, sycho, sycho, sycho, sycho)
(sycho, sycho, sycho, sycho, sycho)

usa (ALL PLATS)

Produced by me
Recorded by basedofflife
Follow dos4vr: https://instagram.com/dos4vr
Jesus is Lord

lyrics:
I'm on the way, I'm loading
Tryna go up without posting 
I'm just tryna pour out my emotions, yeah 
People switching up and that's noted 
I've been off the net, I've been ghosting 
I've been on the road and I'm coasting 
I'm just tryna show where my soul is 
What you be on can't condone it 
I pray to God, I'm atonin' 
You can't just say it, gotta show it 
I don't do none of that cloning 
You always ask how I'm flowing 
You never ask how it's going 
Anything I say, you could quote it 
Why you just start taking notice? 

I just had to show them what it is 
Lost my brother, I just seen him switch
Ain't gon catch me falling for them tricks 
Add the touch, I add the chef's kiss
Put some crosses on the necklace 
It's all thanks to God I got a gift 
Hate up on the net, anonymous
I just put a shot up, had to swish 
(Yea oh, whoa) (Yeah, whoa, whoa) 
I just came trim, I ain't take a photo 
I was feeling pain, I couldn't take it no more 
I was contemplating life in a four door 
I be tryna talk bout God with my bro 
I'm sick, but I'm still going in with the cold 
Stayed down through the dips in the road 
Throwing up shots, that's a swish, watch it go 
I can't miss like a pro 
Working on Slate with ish, that's the bro
Know I gotta stick to the code 
And I'm in here with lil' bol 
If you not hip, that's your fault. 

I'm on the way, I'm loading
Tryna go up without posting 
I'm just tryna pour out my emotions, yeah 
People switching up and that's noted 
I've been off the net, I've been ghosting 
I've been on the road and I'm coasting 
I'm just tryna show where my soul is 
What you be on can't condone it 
I pray to God, I'm atonin' 
You can't just say it, gotta show it 
I don't do none of that cloning 
You always ask how I'm flowing 
You never ask how it's going 
Anything I say, you could quote it 
Why you just start taking notice?

loading (ALL PLATS)

(produced by nvrmindd)
connect with kasean: www.instagram.com/distractyourself
connect with facesofmusic : www.instagram.com/ffacesofmusic

kasean - nervous

clutchin (nova chance)

DARK SIDE

Prod Jane cocaine
For work contact->Instagram.com/kosobased or Instagram.com/ca1qb

Greenblatt

(produced by engless)
everything else done by me : )

www.instagram.com/prodengless
www.instagram.com/distractyourself
Lyrics:
Called me just the other day, You still blowing my phone.
It's likely I've been getting paid
So tell me, am I wrong?
I'm trying to find a hundred ways, A hundred days I-
I'm trying to find a hundred ways, to make you feel nice
So give me your time
I ain't trying to stress you out, I'm tryna get you right
So give me your time.
Know, we locked it 4vr, like it's peace of mind
We've been locked in forever, bae, I know you mine
We so locked in, I never wanna waste your time
You look so good, bae, you know you a dime
I've been sober since you came in my life

It's so hard when the time moves slow
If you're not there, bae, you know I can't go
I know they out there tryna take my role Baby, sit back just let me take control.
You working your ass up, slow down
I've been so locked, but girl, you know now
Meet me at eight, we on the road now
Get my time, you already know how

Called me just the other day, You still blowing my phone
It's likely I've been getting paid
So tell me, am I wrong?
I'm trying to find a hundred ways, A hundred days I-
I'm trying to find a hundred ways, to make you feel nice

100WAYS

Original Song/ Cover on - @therealartiej

Artist - @xskylarr


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