##CORAZONN ‘25 KAIZŌ JIZAI GRANDE COMP.

how we finna get rich
i still miss my bitch
i still miss my dawg
we was up all day
on the game till it was dark
on the street we still playing hard
2k we chill in the park
on the train like we painting art
3am we still making cards
u don’t know this shit sound bizarre
shoot my shot u know i got arc
got home and i hit a spark
now the weed don’t feel the same
coming up just look at the charts
david hit me like what ya sayin
on the beat im playing a harp

ion even wanna be famous im just tryna feed my family 

u can hear the feeling in the song but i’m just managing 

was tryna be uplifting but i really can’t even fake the shit 

how many streams is it considered that im making it

know some girls want me but i ain’t tryna fuck wit no basic bitch

i ain’t really deal with all that trauma when i was 12

sometimes i sit up in the whip and i just yell

carvacio anthem prod carvacio

2 songs me and Sundi made that sound like salem

trackmeet v1 (chinapoet + mag)

prod. imyjavi
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say what you wan do?
you act like da' bad son
i can really buss you
15 in the mag'

talkin' finna cost you
turn you to a was
yn looking like some lightnin
runnin from the fuzz

sunlight make it shine thru
drape can't hide no bug
i won't take no for an answer
treat it like a bug      

i done ran off on my last bitch
i got really sad
fuck like what you want bitch
don't you make me mad

tune in for the process
pray up for a pad
do it for the progress
i got make it last

updatin my block list
you gon feel a stab
promise ion want shit
from you or yo' dad

walk down yo' block
make you sit on yo' ass
said he want some smoke
nigga bet be talkin' gas

nigga make me itch
man i swear you is a rash
javi how you rock
man that ain't yo' business

find me an accountant
get over the counter
if you try to bash me
ima make you dasher

you can try to ride me
use me just to jack her
nigga think im vixen, or cupid, or prancer
i can make you move
but don't think i am a dancer
high just like a comet
blitz him (blitzen) make him banter

nigga really want beef
but it doesn't matter
ima light the spliffy
forget you a trapper

you gon think it's auschwitz
wait i'm not gon gas her
nigga what's ur prblm
i ain't talkin rapper

nigga jus like mayonnaise
yes i am a stacker
know my car be roarin' 
i need to go faster

look at where my palm is
nigga call your pastor
why yo' bitch be cryin
i think you harass her

yea
look right in my face i am your master

yea
look out for my niggas we some crashers

yea

i can't hold you im off the addy, woah
i can roll you u off the xanny, woah
i done told you im on my danny, ghost

profound highness

finalfanasy