leather seats inna all black truck
shit expensive tell by da touch
talkin racks know i came with a bunch
i could fly but i still ran it up
know they say they got problems wit me
pullin up shit i know u gon run

these niggas dont know what im sayin
straight out da 9 and im fresh as hell
i know they in love with the fragrence
bookin a show im chargin a fee
u better come with da payment
how u gon say u do not fw me
and then come on back after i made it

u niggas is aiming low
how u still be doin the most
i dont need no genjii
dis percocet gon make me float
ask what animal i would be
g o a t im da goat
petals fall and im feelin the breeze
only way that i know dat im home

these niggas dont know what im sayin
straight out da 9 and im fresh as hell
i know they in love with the fragrence
bookin a show im chargin a fee
u better come with da payment
how u gon say u do not fw me
and then come on back after i made it

genjii ft. remilia bandxz (yk)

prod ilydevon ft @suwakonem

#scfirst

(hika)

push up onnat block wit that chop, leave em dead
feel like carti wit that glock, leave em all red
heard em sayin that im broke, pretty sure they sped
ARP its finna blow its aimin at your head
paint the block red pullin up we send some lead
and my money all abundant (a bundy) kill his ass like ted
aye, like santas sled i been in my bag
hoes tryna gimme head i leave they ass on read
yeah, broke boy u dont get hoes
pull up then i hit those
big glock nd a draco
sis pourin up the drank hoe
chop finna dance a tango
6-7 glocks like mango
we 6 deep in that durango
im on that block like jenga

(suwa)

fuckin wit dat button we gon send that lil boy up
turn dat boy to mutton, we got beef and we got chops
i got 3 damn phones but ion ever talk to cops
pourin lean up on da rocks nigga, u dont know dat feeling
i was in dem trenches all we know is drug dealing
sparking up a blunt, pour a cup, that shi spillin
hop up in dat v, going fast, it start flippin

jenga w/ suwakonem (ilydevon)

suwakonem - forever (prod. novachance) hosted by frustration

get u hit prod pierre bourne

You lame ass nigga you weird

Why the fuck you talking to kids

I’m like Jace!\iayze I can’t stand that shit 

You like autumn/Twinuzis fw kids 

Don’t let me find you nigga 

I put that 556 to your head 

And you fucking weird 

Be hang with them pedo 

Don’t ever try to act like you hard you get dick Down on vr 

And you like 30 years old you need to hang that shit up 

You not rich I know that bro 

Stop acting like you it 

Get remi/Remilia Bandxz hit you with frying pan I hit you with fn 

You gay and that’s okay bru just yeah  say it with your chest 

Can’t take you serious at all grown  ass man 30 years old 

I get racks I know you mad 

I know you envy so sad 

They the way you dick ride so sad 

The way you fat so sad 

This nigga has e sex with men in vr chat and is 30 years old shiroko raccz is heat and he looks like Mario Judah before pre-time skip

heat diss/shiroko raccz

lyrics

29 still chasin the clout, how pathetic is it
clonin the wave, lil hoe we see it, cant keep up you d-

29 still chasin the clout, how pathetic is it
clonin the wave, lil hoe we see it, cant keep up you d-

29 still chasin the clout, how pathetic is it
clonin the wave, lil hoe we see it, cant keep up you drownin in it
tryna act like you the queen, we see it, lil hoe the crown aint fittin no
lil hoe you see who its fitted for, huh

lil hoe you know you not winnin
hang with the creeps and the critics
you hanging with preds and preyin on children, 
we seein just how you been livin

we hear the mutt, barkin n bitchin
up and its stuck, choppa keep flippin
i dont know y these small fish niggas 
talkin shit so tommy rippin

uh huh, right now ill tell you whats different
we knowin your rep, and your other shit
you erased cuz it wasnt hittin
we knowin your rep, and your other shit
you switched up cuz you dont get bitches
stand up im turnin my fitted
thought you was racing but you just got pitted

you got juuuugged, out you house huh
where yo keys, you cant get in
you locked out huh
you not gooooood, stinkin up that couch huh
stink like cheese, hoe you moldy
and washed out huh

tried to go step in my lane
but the hoe failed
know you ashamed huh
know i been sayin yo name
you just a fake, and this aint no shade hoe
off of that heroin you laced
its in yo face, you outta place hoe
came in my dms too fanned out and deleted it so you wouldnt leave trace hoe

whatever hoe, im in prada
you just a clone, you the product
remi gon pass it, im the spot-up
big, shooting from deep, serge ibaka
run down on me? bitch you thought it
takin yo teaaa, and i clock it
you on yo kneees, hoe just stop it

hoe, i just heard that you just got juuugggeed
out yo house huh
where yo keys, you cant get in
you locked out huh
you not gooooood, stinkin up that couch huh
stink like cheese, hoe you moldy
and washed out huh

29 (prod. gfelds)

FlandreXO x Remilia Bandxz x Aya Staxks ~ Elites (Prod Frustration x Yurkiez)

fortune {an1xtin}

Need That (Prod. indig0)

a new day prod xpril

Lyrics:
Yeah, it don’t hit the same, uh
Yeah, that lil ho, yeah, she drive me insane, uh
Uh, we ain’t last, yeah, who’s to blame, uh
Uh, we ain’t last, yeah, who’s to blame, uh
Yeah, all these sluts, uh, yeah, they’re the same, yeah
Mixing drugs, in my runtz, fuck up my brain, uh
Uh, uh, yeah, yeah, she fuck with my brain, uh
Keep circle tight, I don’t fuck with lames, yeah

They broke, I’m payed
Line of coke, okay
Fuckin ho’s, o-okay
Me broke, n-no way
Yeah, take my drugs, then I rock out the stage
Yeah, it’s a ritual, got control of the crowd
Yeah, got my pistol ho, yeah, we puttin em down
Y-Yeah, g-got my pistol ho, yeah, we puttin em down
Yeah, what come around, uh, goes around
Bitch I’m back from the dead, had to to dig out the ground
Uh, uh, countin up paper, yeah, can’t complain
Yeah, sendin bullets through his chest, yeah, leave em stained
Yeah, she started shakin ass, I’m like bitch, waa, dang
Yeah, she started shakin ass, I’m like bitch, waa, dang
Yeah, name the choppa Chris, waa, yeah, choppa sang
Yeah, name the choppa Chris, waa, yeah, choppa sang, go
I’m finna flood my wrist, yeah, call up Johnny Dang, go
I’m finna flood my wrist, yeah, call up Johnny Dang
Yeah, this lil cougar bitch, uh, yeah, her titties hang
Yeah, this lil cougar bitch, uh, yeah, her titties hang
Uh, it’s no coolin kit, uh, bang, bang, bang
U-Uh, it’s no coolin kit, uh, bang, bang, bang

Yeah, it don’t hit the same, uh
Yeah, that lil ho, yeah, she drive me insane, uh
Uh, we ain’t last, yeah, who’s to blame, uh
Uh, we ain’t last, yeah, who’s to blame, uh
Yeah, all these sluts, uh, yeah, they’re the same, yeah
Mixing drugs, in my runtz, fuck up my brain, uh
Uh, uh, yeah, yeah, she fuck with my brain, uh
Keep circle tight, I don’t fuck with lames, yeah
Uh, we ain’t last, yeah, who’s to blame, uh
Uh, we ain’t last, yeah, who’s to blame, uh
Uh, we ain’t last, yeah, who’s to blame, uh
Uh, we ain’t last, yeah, who’s to blame, uh


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