prod. xyta

25K
in my bank
couple of racks on my shelf
bb belt
iced out chain
oversized sweater is part of the drain

the goal to make money is way different for the goal for being fame
make money by scamming and get some fame to put out a name
you pussys are lame, dont text me again (you bitches are fake)
never gonna trust a bitch again

imma blow up
don't care what you sayin'
never give up
that is emberassing
money all up
24/7
you niggas are fucked
fucking retarded

don't care

omg [prod. mud]

I put 5 bands his head
He put an 8 ball on me
Underground clothing my shit japanese
My bitch in latex she down on her kness

You're the brokest in the room nobody is listening
Everyday I'm so fucking high im geeking like im on fent

But I don't do fent bitch I sell it
He walkin round in designer you know we gon snatch it 
Romanian, I'm actin ratchet
Rob all yo shit in the street bitch Imma leave you naked

Oh I jugged that fag out of 10 bands
5 bands bitch I'll jug him again

Ha I am so high I can't think
I am so high so I can't speak
I told you im gonna teach you to hit licks lil bro but you became the lick

8Ball (p. gtca)

its my birthday, heres a lil song
@scarsallover
https://genius.com/Soko5k-fever-lyrics

fever (ft. yxyl) (@bbysizzun)

@sprixxiie
@designerdrugzzz

[LYRICS]

(rattlesnake)
bitch i got 300k in the bank 
i had a bad day so i cop a new bag 
got money to waste 
i swim in the racks 
im countin the bands im countin the bands 
u hate on my shit but u act like a fan 
bitch im in the cut like a motherfucking addict 
bitch i be floating im poppin a xan 
pussy be talking he dont want the static 

bitch i got hunnids on hunnids on hunnids on hunnids 
yeah i got a bag full of bankrolls
i see him running im gunning him down you pull up with your friends i pull up with extendos 
if u try hitting me up and its not about money then i do not care what u said bro x2 

(sprixxiie)
bitch im only bout my money dont you try to start no trouble
yeah u know ion fuck wit u i just fuck wit goin for doubles
i aint worried bout no bitch im just tryna stunt a couple bands
yea they want my living got this money sagging down my pants
bro u need to be put on a tshirt
i cant fuck with u, u a treesh huh
u wastin my time pay the fee huh
u know my attention aint free huh
bitch dont u think that u staying the night
dont want you around, i aint doin alright
bitch just said "the fuck am i"
dont want u to waste my time
bitch, im iconic as shit, go check my bankroll
why u talkin on gang we got extendos
u aint eva seen how shits like in the bando
my pockets so fat, shoutout to rick ross and the people who want my success bro

(rattlesnake)
chorus


##heavnsgate

MONEY TALK (FT. SPRIXXIIE) [PROD. KINGDOM*1612]

https://genius.com/Yxyl-byebyebye-lyrics 
@ggtca @scarsallover

yxyl prod. gtca - Byebyebye

*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ Online9ine ✧ Date night! (prod.RCKTS & Goyard)2025年だけど、私はまだ自信のない変人です

prod. xyta
@scarsallover
talking too much shit I'll shut ur mouth bro
balenci fit, i'm bringing terror
fuck you mean, you got no racks, i'll buy your life bro
give no fucks, no
i never gave any fucks bro

buying some rick owens cuz i need it 
eatin' on the mushies im deleted
got so many racks they think it's cheated
all you faggots lookin' like a midget
think I go od cuz of some rare strain
you pussy want a ft with me, but ur lame
fuck you get off my dms
I said get off my dms

black mask on my face
i wont leave a trace fill the glock up with hate
new bitch different day but my soul the same
everybody fake pour a line in the minute maid

she gon ride me like a humvee
you aint shit you gon die just like me
i can tell that yo bitch like me

exossate ft. yxyl (@xyta)

sunset

if u ever hopeless

@maggotblood

Throw ya bombs on yo head 
1911 with laser attached  
gun in my bag im poppin so fast
you show me your stats but nobody asked (bitch)

Im fillin the pack
Drugs on the table surrounded by racks
Beams on your back watchout my boys 
22 shots the street is your bed

Your body in half i got blood on my hands
Chains on my vest im preparing the traps
I take you and open you just like a snack
My hatchet is bloody wanna make sure you dead

Fore passing away u should tell me your wish
Feeding the cannibals servin your meat 
Shipping the organs ima hit the lick 
If u see me on the job you should better dont speak 

Im equipped with a vest bomb
Aiming you with the dragunov 
One shot is not enough 
Legs and arms you gonna fall (x2)

Throw ya bombs on yo head 
1911 with laser attached  
gun in my bag im poppin so fast
you show me your stats but nobody asked (bitch)

Im fillin the pack
Drugs on the table surrounded by racks
Beams on your back watchout my boys 
22 shots the street is your bed

exossate ft. yxyl (@xyta)

xyta

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