@wrenicis
@starboyrob
@yaaego
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pretend w/ wrenicis (starboyrob, yaego, kurse11)

prod me @imfrostd @streooo @whaddefukk

piano @ end by me

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lyrics

I told her get out the crib
I dont wanna talk to these bitches
Im doing top dawg business top dawg killings
I sold a fat bitch fitness
when i wake im finna pour when i wake up
I dont rlly got no feeling
told her put on sum makeup but she look good wit no makeup
my money it go thru the ceiling

got that new kabachi for the low
so up like atachi up catch up bro
u aint got no racks boa cus u broke
bitch said im the top guy yes i know

im the mf veteran
chop got a trunk like an elephant
dgaf bout the reverend im higher than god
nun of my bitches be celibate
someone gotta go nd tell him im fuhkin his broad

get out my shit u irrelevant
big ahh bird pelican
im back on my shit like the revenant hoe
dgaf bout yo settlement

kick the bitch out i dont want her
she wanna give head but she bite like piranha
my pockets are blue yo shit green like iguana
im still making money from hitting yo momma
u got a big ahh head u look like rihanna
i got 2 many katanas lil bitch
i got 2 many katanas
i got 2 many katanas

margiela margiela
they rocking the same damn thing 
u gotta switch it up and get better
raf simmons on my mf coat
issey miyake the sweater
and im rocking ysl bitch cus ysl my favourite letters

I told her get out the crib
I dont wanna talk to these bitches
Im doing top dawg business top dawg killings
I sold a fat bitch fitness
when i wake im finna pour when i wake up
I dont rlly got no feeling
told her put on sum makeup but she look good wit no makeup
my money it go thru the ceiling

got that new kabachi for the low
so up like atachi up catch up bro
u aint got no racks boa cus u broke
bitch said im the top guy yes i know
(2x)

kabachi prod dxvi + yuri

watch that money flip
i can’t answer cuz im ballin
but i still think abt you often
imma hit u later girl im all in (yeah)
let my finger slip
round trip austin to jackson
give me faith I could make it happen
gotta play it safe
get caught in attachment

my brother safe it ain't no worry cuz I know
i take my bitch I put her in sum karrey road
niggas get in my postion and they fall off niggas fold
im in the future niggas fell out bout sum old shit
baby I miss u I been feening oh
how can I get so fucking high and still my ceiling low
i been the one to make the plays I'm still the center fold
he still a shooter bitch that ruger it got genitals
y'all in the basement bitch I been up on my pinnacle
this bitch act fatherless I know her dad ain't minato

watch that money flip
i can’t answer cuz im ballin
but i still think abt you often
imma hit u later girl im all in (yeah)
let my finger slip
round trip austin to jackson
give me faith I could make it happen
gotta play it safe
get caught in attachment

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serene (prod. tgwog & genseki)

ft @riojssr

1st part of the beat produced by me

2nd part was prod @proxensx @emildollaz @ixoh



why would you lie 

like why would you bluff

in the club I throw hunnits and 1s 

walk in wit fye 

im toating this gun 

watch your next move i might empty the drum

praying to god that im doing enough 

roll up a L put this gas in my lungs 

how you wan get smoked? the joint or the bong?

I seen her turning me up the head phones 

call up shawty got her in my bed doe

i drop a perc in the soda like mentos

so da ones das la friends a da tempo

luh shawty she texting me xo 

respond wit a heart and i’m like 

aye shawty can you come and give me some neck tho 

im sitting here sipping a pint 

feel like i could never get enough 

i be fucking high up in the mall 

diamonds on me dancing while i ball 

srt it’s prancing do or die

light up a lil backwood get fried 

i got chanelly and gucci and praaad

none of u lames could be jacking my style 

i count my money i count lot of guap

what uh, tired of doing enough 

yea, i’m tired of doing too much 

sitting waiting for my time to come 

praying to god I ain’t fuckin it up 

(Idk the lyrics to jssr part)

I just walked in that lil bitch wit a tool 

I just fucked my bitch got her wetter than the damn pool 

I’m just wan take that lil bitch in the booth

I be chilling with my tool in the back wit my damn dudes

I seen her turning me up the head phones 

call up shawty got her in my bed doe

i drop a perc in the soda like mentos

so da ones das la friends a da tempo

luh shawty she texting me xo 

respond wit a heart and i’m like 

aye shawty can you come and give me some neck tho 

im sitting here sipping a pint

xoxo

xoxo + jssr

tired of pitching up my songs here's my normal voice pitch 
lyrics:
i been on top of the world, yuh
i done got me a new girl, yuh
chop gon hit that boy, leavin him see thru
he be askin for the smoke, like 
boy can you send shots at me2?
ride out with the crew
smoke opps what i wanna do
she wanna fuck said k that's cool
i gotta heart n it bleed too
baby i need you
girl what do i need to do
top 3 i'm not 3 or 2

she hit my phone said i love you 
hit her with that i love you too
say that i'm way too smooth
tell her to take me to the room, show me what you wanna do 

i'm makin racks when i walk in the door
money it stack on the floor
he say he up but i'm checking the score
he got ten bands, i got a hunnid more
you got no fans, aint nobody care
 no one know you here, you should disappear

she wanna fuck i'm on go
tell her to drop the loc
imma be there around 4
she gon show me what she know
ride around town w the bros 
leave that hoe on ghost 
brand new louis v coat
ice on my wrist like snow 
glock on my hip let it blow
on my bros i'll never fold
do you love me for me, or do i have to let you go
wanna be seen with me just for the show then bitch you can go
bro said don't trust hoes, guess he was talkin bout you
now i'm focused on getting these blues, yea yea

i been on top of the world, yuh
i done got me a new girl, yuh
chop gon hit that boy, leavin him see thru
he be askin for the smoke, like 
boy can you send shots at me2?
ride out with the crew
smoke opps what i wanna do
she wanna fuck said k that's cool
i gotta heart n it bleed too
baby i need you
girl what do i need to do
top 3 i'm not 3 or 2

crew (cullen)

down that road w/kkypr (prod.mimo cxdy p4x)

Lyrics 

yeah, smoke the catpiss
I got an arrow and bow, feel like catniss
So much kush it fill up the cabinets
why can’t you get over that shit, bitch 
I’m finna slide wit a beam 
I’m finna slide wit a whole damn clip
My whole heart on freeze
Walk in that bitch then you get stiff
I-I-I do whatever I want 
I-I’m with my bitch at the mall
When we go home she gon give me some dome 
(Ah-ahhhh)
I got these people all up on their knees bitch I feel like Jerome 
Pray to god, that your son make it home 

okay let’s talk about the shit you went and put me through 
cuz I could put you through the wringer for a thing or 2
I can get real hostile I’m a crazy dude
In my mind I’m judging everything you do 
(Ahhhh)
tell me one more fact about yourself
everybody wanna see me dead but I can’t help it 
Stab me and drag me down and bring me down to hell
Kill myself, I might do it for the hell of it

tell me why you will not take my love 
Left me on the ground that shit was fucked up
What do I gotta do for you to give the drug’s up 
I don’t really want that, baby let’s get fucked up
And what would it take for you to shut the fuck up 
You call me down bad 
That was before I bossed up
That choppa sound grahhhhh 
At yo fucking top bruh 
You think I sound bad
You should hear yourself lil bruh

yeah, smoke the catpiss
I got an arrow and bow, feel like catniss
So much kush it fill up the cabinets
why can’t you get over that shit, bitch 
I’m finna slide wit a beam 
I’m finna slide wit a whole damn clip
My whole heart on freeze
Walk in that bitch then you get stiff
I-I-I do whatever I want 
I-I’m with my bitch at the mall
When we go home she gon give me some dome 
(Ah-ahhhh)
I got these people all up on their knees bitch I feel like Jerome 
Pray to god, that your son make it home 

okay let’s talk about the shit you went and put me through 
cuz I could put you through the wringer for a thing or 2
I can get real hostile I’m a crazy dude
In my mind I’m judging everything you do 

Get over it 
Get over it
Get over it
Get over that shit 
Get over it 
Get over it
Get over it
Get over that shit

get over it  prod. whoslump + psych3

+ @sacredsss
prod me n @0kurts n @prodbybuu
buu made the cover

lyrcs
all these hoes want is your money, drugs
broke her heart ion rly give a fuck i'm done with sluts
i point my blick up to the moon i might just catch these slugs
im too high yea i can't think don't know whats in my cup
know they tryna steal my sound but they jus fuckin up
knew yo bitch she was a dub fw thugs n scrubs
and i was with yo lil bitch and she was suckin up
these clones can suck my nuts
i swear its up its stuck
that boy got smoked like cart
tier list, i'm off the charts
we in that fuckin cut
n this shit aint even start

bitch ima walk in that function i cant even think bitch im off of that za
i turn that boy 2 nothing balenci im rockin i take me a perc and i fly
yuh im rockin that vtmnt tell me somebody thats better than me n u can't even try
cuz nobody better than me they ain't getting more cheddar than me and my mf guys
im stepping in balenci everyday i know dey wanna fuck me they say im 2 fly
bitch i got a k n its kitting his head
knew he wanna die he mf fly

sacreds - slugs (prod. motui x kurts x buu)

OUT ON ALL PLATS!

prod jericho, starboyrob, qioh and kirian

huge thanks to @jeriichoo and @2xp for putting this together, i just did the final touches (:

feat.
@sacredsss
@sxulzel
@n6va
@zimmy22
@aviorts
@1ure
@krvys
@prodjerry
@zzzciz
@yvesxtc
@ybottom
@1geno
@prkrblu
@2xp
@daycares
@jeriichoo
@starboyrob
@qioh
@prodkirian

titanic ft sacreds, sxulz, n6va, z1m, avi, 1ure, me, jerry, ciz, yves, antiq, geno, prkr, gyft, sylv

titanic ft sacreds, sxulz, n6va, z1m, avi, 1ure, me, jerry, ciz, prkr, antiq, geno, yves, 2xp, sylv

w/ @caponeti
@prodkirian x jai



lyrics
im sippin on wok this aint tris bitch
get to running up a sack like its christmas
he in a body bag im a mortician
she came w him i leave w her i took his mistress
took a red and took a blue cant the difference 
he cant find the bag he got no intuition
i get u knocked off u on a hit list
knock his top off ion miss shit
hit the bank yeah im making deposits yeah im countin digits
this aint mls sorry baby u cant kick it
know im bout my bread bout my guap bout my biscuits 
aimin for the head arp imma risk it

capo:
yeah we gone risk it
with my brothers trained for the business 
heighten up your aim boy you’re missing 
i just poured the wok in a base of a mistic
if its problems about it i got aim
sorry if you just tapped in you too late
if you’re biting just be honest about you’re so lame
told em that i got it just stay up in yo lane
they tryna lie on me say i got no range
n***** be talking they really got no brains
i keep popping shit with my n***** got no shame
just know that money come in and it wont change 
bad yella bitch wanna link at the hotel
aint sign the deal told em hope that it goes well
come get some work we got prices a low sale
if you dont know this then you gone know hell damn

xoxo + jssr

eleven thirteen

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