Copy of Mixed for €̸N̴C̶¤̴R̴3̵

Amanda

Shawty filler 
Wish my bitch cannon 
I Pop out wit that camera 
But only when there’s action 
Speak wit proper grammar you could see that shit in my captions 
Yea I’ve improved my manners at the seated table I was rancid 
After all I fold for closure I’ve fulfilled my purpose 
They like how u get that clouted I didn’t earn it 
Worst way that’s the worst way you could treat me
I’m on 2nd base thinking you the one and you need me

It’s Highly doubtful
She tryna get a mouthful
All my kids finna swim in that hoe like a tadpole if she gon swallow my capsule 
Walking down Broadway like who that bitch I’m that bitch it’s obvious 
This a hassle wanna get rich and famous while still remaining anonymous 
Who who who could’ve done this shit without a clue clue 
Well prolly u cus everyone cloning like kid buu 
Yea just buy a mic and find a preset that’s all there is to do 
I Just spared u the truth 
Ooo
When’s the last time I felt like trying
Don’t remember
Lowkey got severe anxiety from September to December 
But 0% chance seeing me crying 
Almost never 
If I said I did I’d be lying 
Since 2019 eyes been drying 
I finna smoke a bowl
Hope It ain’t noticeable 
Everytime im set to get high it’s to feel close to home 
Where am I supposed to go 
When I am all alone 
Only got hoes in my phone 
I got nobody that I could call my own 

Shawty filler 
Wish my bitch cannon 
I Pop out wit that camera 
But only when there’s action 
Speak wit proper grammar you could see that shit in my captions 
Yea I’ve improved my manners at the seated table I was rancid 
After all I fold for closure I’ve fulfilled my purpose 
They like how u get that clouted I didn’t earn it 
Worst way that’s the worst way you could treat me
I’m on 2nd base thinking you the one and you need me

dont go falling for em (tohruxd)

cloud nine x danyante - mamacita! (prod. exe + dtm)

[lyrics]
Don’t need no love
I just need another swisher, and a couple hunnid bucks
If you run up on me, then this choppa finna buss
I got another hunnid grams, going higher than the sun
I don’t want no dummy bitch, and I could never chase a thot
Oh shit
Countin’ up these chips
Better watch yo back before you turn into a lick
Movin’ with lil’ brodie, said he watchin’ for my 6
And he stuntin’ for the ‘net, he never totin’ any sticks

New coupe, blacked out, this whip is lookin’ ebony
Shorty is a demon, but the head game is heavenly
I could never switch, takin’ out all of the enemies
I’m makin’ me the bread until I’m movin’ out to Beverly
I don’t want your fucking time
If you want me, then just say it, ain’t no point in fucking lying
Got a baddie in the back, shorty been the fuckin’ line
I could never trust a hoe, I don’t care if shorty fine
If you testin’ the gang, I’ma pull up with the .9

Don’t need no love
I just need another swisher, and a couple hunnid bucks
If you run up on me, then this choppa finna buss
I got another hunnid grams, going higher than the sun
I don’t want no dummy bitch, and I could never chase a thot
Oh shit
Countin’ up these chips
Better watch yo back before you turn into a lick
Movin’ with lil’ brodie, said he watchin’ for my 6
And he stuntin’ for the ‘net, he never totin’ any sticks

I been on my fuckin’ grind
Shorty steady on my mind
Countin’ guala, gettin’ dimes
Messing with the gang, mo’fucka finna die
I’m swervin’, hotboxin’, I wanna forget
Lil’ shorty close-minded, but love to spread legs
I’m geekin’ and tweakin’ off all of the meds
Tryna forget, get her out of my head

Don’t need no love
I just need another swisher, and a couple hunnid bucks
If you run up on me, then this choppa finna buss
I got another hunnid grams, going higher than the sun
I don’t want no dummy bitch, and I could never chase a thot
Oh shit
Countin’ up these chips
Better watch yo back before you turn into a lick
Movin’ with lil’ brodie, said he watchin’ for my 6
And he stuntin’ for the ‘net, he never totin’ any sticks

I knew shorty was a thot
She been known around the block
I can’t mention what we’ve done
Duck the feds, we on the run
Why’d you have to be this way
Movin’ on, can’t be the same
Could’ve chose me, but you changed
I ain’t beggin’ you to stay

snowfall* (prod. scrot) [LYRICS IN DESCRIPTION]

WHAT'S THE MOVE (feat. Cloud Nine)

[slevpy]
It’s the day of the dead when I’m rolling down your block
Got a inferred beam on the 4.5 glock

Boy you a puppet, ever you ever do is talk
But I don’t give a fuck cuzz I’m steady getting guap

my homies in the back prolly kill you for the clout
And when I’m tryna speak you but shut your damn mouth
wanna see the devil then go and let a word out
I’m grim reaper boy you can fuckin find out 

I ain’t never need a bitch, why y’all hitting up my phone
When out making bread y’all better leave me alone
only married to the bag cuzz it never did me wrong
Im always off the gas, holey shit im always stoned

U talking on the gram bitch tell me what it do
I’ll be Hitting head shots like duck duck goose
I be in the whip bitch, i be in the coop
And fuck yea dead homies, you’ll dead wit em too

[swish]
fuck yo dead homies 
i been staying a glock
9 mm take skin off yo top
bad lil hoe
heard she was a thot
had her give me head cause the bitch not hot
when i slide through the block
got em chanting my name
all for the money
gon run up the fame
too much paper
driving (drive-in) me insane
so when i look at you im ready to spray
big ak
got camos up on it
like no call of duty
but she call, she want it
king of the dead
so who being honest
i fuck with yo bitch
n then break her like promise
we ran a train
i call the boy thomas
and we balling out
had me playing like giannis
too much bands
can't tell what im wanting
im king of the dead
bitch who is you taunting

[slevpy]
It’s the day of the dead when I’m rolling down your block
Got a inferred beam on the 4.5 glock

Boy you a puppet, ever you ever do is talk
But I don’t give a fuck cuzz I’m steady getting guap

my homies in the back prolly kill you for the clout
And when I’m tryna speak you but shut your damn mouth
wanna see the devil then go and let a word out
I’m grim reaper boy you can fuckin find out 

I ain’t never need a bitch, why y’all hitting up my phone
When out making bread y’all better leave me alone
only married to the bag cuzz it never did me wrong
Im always off the gas, holey shit im always stoned

U talking on the gram bitch tell me what it do
I’ll be Hitting head shots like duck duck goose
I be in the whip bitch, i be in the coop
And fuck yea dead homies, you’ll dead wit em too

DAY OF THE DEAD - Feat. 666swish (prod.$upreme) *ON ALL PLATFORMS*

Playin' Games w/ Kid Judo

i lost u for good. (prod. dentist)

doodle bob! *NEOY HOY MINOY*  (prod.rexpy)

prod.DTM
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-lyrics-
hit the dance go crazy
no axaero, better watch yo lady
Brand new chop, let it blow, navy
Been (betty) getting money, 4 thots young gravy

Got a bad lil hoe in the back of the whip
When i came with the strap and a bad lil bitch
10 racks for the chain, 5 bands for the fit
And i been bout the bag but the stacks don't fit
Like damn, all the opps on r.i.p
And the chain gon hang cause it match with the blick
Cash rain down, bet the money don't fit
Triple 6 on the beat, bet i shoot then i swish
x2

Triple seven on the beat bring it back that's that
Put a switch on the glock better give me cash back
Sipping casamigos with the hoes let me tap that 
New shawty with an attitude give me flashbacks 
Daredevil on the track ima blind all my opps
Couple girls on my line but im busy with the drops yeah
He thought that we cool, in the picture he get cropped 
I be feeling like im steve i keep a tool on your block 
Thousand dollar fit with the ricks we so opium 
Yo girl is a thot all my gang she be throating them 
Pull up with a scythe on your land get to mowing them 
Running up the stat, quicksand you be slowing us
He said that i fell off what the hell do you mean
Said she want a superstar you can be on my team
And she calls me saturn girl pick it up when it rings
Waking up to the bands man it feels like dream

Got a bad lil hoe in the back of the whip
When i came with the strap and a bad lil bitch
10 racks for the chain, 5 bands for the fit
And i been bout the bag but the stacks don't fit
Like damn, all the opps on r.i.p
And the chain gon hang cause it match with the blick
Cash rain down, bet the money don't fit
Triple 6 on the beat, bet i shoot then i swish
x2

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bailar! ft. nhelson (prod.dtm)

why dont u answer all ur calls?
- Produced by REV

1-800 CALL ME

1-800 CALL ME w/ pyro

A$hy Baby - Another Victim (Prod. Noxygen)

REDEMBRECE - loota

Lyrics: 

“Rubber on the road and with the gas I'm pushing limits
I got money on my mind but I like honey  when I'm tripping
I can't even count the time when you up running through my feeling
I just want to make you mine but up and going and I put the

Rubber on the road and with the gas I'm pushing limits
I got money on my mind but I like honey  when I'm tripping
I can't even count the time when you up running through my feeling
I just want to make you mine but up and going and I put the

I been fucking up but bitch I'm fucking up
Feel like a million bucks
Mr
Mr Ghost face I be your post mates
I go on no dates she wanna eat it up she got a gold plate

Honey in my pocket if you want it bitch I got it
Slut
Money in my pocket you could grab it out my wallet
Huh
Walked up in the club with a million no deposit
If my nigga want he got it he catch a body

Rubber on the road and with the gas I'm pushing limits
I got money on my mind but I like honey  when I'm tripping
I can't even count the time when you up running through my feeling
I just want to make you mine but up and going and I put the

Rubber on the road and with the gas I'm pushing limits
I got money on my mind but I like honey  when I'm tripping
I can't even count the time when you up running through my feeling
I just want to make you mine but up and going and I put the”

Prod.vx

1gnis & Vxjoking - Honey

Dancing in the rain w/ ilyrose

it’s 2 in the morning and im reading a text produced by dentist

its 3:05 in the morning prod by melodiq

I done been losing my mind 

Wasting my time

Thinking bout things that I don’t know

She said she miss me I just roll my dope 

I don’t think I got the time anymore 

they miss the music 

Yea they miss the flow 

If she gonna ride then she gotta know 

yea she gotta know 

Touch so gentle help my mental please 
don’t ever leave me lone 

Are you  single? eyes that twinkle when I stare into your soul 

Make this money smoke my weed girl we got the same goal 

ain’t no hiding you just fight ain’t no where to call home  ain’t no where to call home 

Ain’t no where to call home but baby i can

maybe be yo lover ian like the others 

Had some lames before you what a  
bummer 

You my number 1 stunna 

Going out just like a sucker you ain’t gotta suffer Ian stutter in the middle summer 

we should go out for some drives crusin 95  While we Getting super high 
Hand all on thigh 

as you hold the blunt smokin runtz brand new pack fresh as that

You get mad and I do too never felt the way I do roll my blunts that’s what she do

we gon be ight  we gon be okay 

you ain’t gotta worry baby Ian finna play wanna make yo day 

stop saying that you leaving baby we both know you ain’t  so just calm down think 


okay like dodged a bullet 
last night was callin 
Left a couple times 
like hey 

I was rollin 
never texting bitches 
u was trippin 
yelling n my face 

like cool down 
baby don’t worry 
Ima real nigga 
baby wont hurt ya 
Lame niggas done did you dirty 
I’m sorry if I make you nervous 

I love her 
she love me 
it’s no one but us 

she leave me 
she never 
I’ll follow her up 

I’m fixing her heart she fixing me too 
I’m there for her lows 
n she swinging moods 

Left right left right 
Yea that Nigga hit me the One Two


I done been losing my mind 

Wasting my time

Thinking bout things that I don’t know

She said she miss me I just roll my dope 

I don’t think I got the time anymore 

they miss the music 

Yea they miss the flow 

If she gonna ride then she gotta know 

yea she gotta know

$park up! ft (trippin4u)          prod. docent

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- lyrics -
shorty wanting love
cause the bands on blue
got two bad thots
thing 1 thing 2
keep the cat in the hat
and the glock in the true
she a bad lil hoe
but her friends bad too
ima hit it then i dip
get the bag like chips
pockets obese
so the bands don't fit
louis v on the belt
but the pants gon slip
aint trippin on a bitch
but her ex man did

knew he was a hoe
cause he stay on my dick
keep a chop in the whip
right next to the stick
buzzin on a bitch
cause i know im finna hit
she gon hit my line
bumboi type shit
shorty hit my phone like
baby what it do
hope u tell me
cause im tryna come thru
can't fuck w a bitch
if she only bout blue
been known she a thot
n she been through the crew

bitch I pull up park the whip
I cock the slide and up the nine
fuck u talking bout pressing me
grab a pick and get a iron
if its murder we gon
shh shh
who that did the crime
all they do is post pictures
caption @ us all the time
got these bands in the coupe
thang 1 thang 2
bad thot suck dick
and she swallow nut too
keep the fye on deck
but he never pulling through
ima beat a pussy ass
record it
post it on the news
see im always with the action
get to work
then get to clapping
buy my shooters automatic
so they shoot shit like the magic
fuck yo main that bitch is average
all my women super valid
yo lil boyfriend don't want static
burn his crib like sticks to matches
we gon pull up rick ross
now my pockets obese 
if that boy want a feat
he gon needa get a lease
if he say that he kill me
he could show shoot the piece at least
he could show shoot the piece at

shorty wanting love
cause the bands on blue
got two bad thots
thing 1 thing 2
keep the cat in the hat
and the glock in the true
she a bad lil hoe
but her friends bad too
ima hit it then i dip
get the bag like chips
pockets obese
so the bands don't fit
louis v on the belt
but the pants gon slip
aint trippin on a bitch
but her ex man did

666swish x eryxse - thing 1 thing 2

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mix & master by natixx
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