G2K.

YESTERDAY

NEIGHBORS

BREATHING

MONEY

THE MEMORIES FROM LAST NIGHT START TO COME BACK TO YOU

BOMBAY

Thing Thing Arena (tꍏ♗♫†€ᕲ) -MMaxweLL

vocals by ianzmind, synful & d0llywood1
produced by c0rrale5

TREAD ON ME [PROD. C0RRALE5]

[IanzMind]
To many problems stashed em away
She a temptress tryna grab my soul aye
Yeah I’m stoned off the gram ma I’m sorry
She don’t know the shit that’s on my dome
Skitzo the way I flow aye
In the studio ima stay till the morning 
Yeah you know I want the bag for you girl
Yeah you know ion brag ion boast 
Come home to me
Ion brag ion boast
Shawty bad, and she got model toes
I’m on Stah shit yeah you know this shit ain’t jokes
Man I’m fried as shit I can’t depend on all these folks
She mean I like that shit, she liking my ig posts
Don’t feel like I exist na, I’m feeling like a ghost
Can’t control my dick yeah that shit gotta kind of its own
In the H, brought the gang to the home
In the stadium Minute Maid in my zone
In my cranium can’t explain what’s goin on
Third day on this song in my room I’m all alone
Where the gang gone yeah you know I’m looking for em
Smoking hella strong yeah know that I’m restoring 
Niggas stay boring Alr know that I’m exploring 
Ion trace nun this my coordination 
Shawty straight rollin off the Molly drank pourin

[jozie haze]
lotta yall are standard, they’re gassin it up
im comin up out the landfill, the trash and the mud
i feel like a witness to the past couple months
i feel like a spirit in the back of the club

i feel like a ghost, yuh, i’ve been in that mode
pill inside the soda, i upgraded the coke
workin like im ‘posed ta, so why’s it hurtin so?
delete consciousness like soma, im done, that’s all she wrote

i feel like a phantom
dont like the damn sun
dressed all black no manta, in the dark im dancin

if you’ve ever wanted to end it, then put your hands up
you’re still here, congratulations, get your bands up

young bloodhaven protector, you know im stamped up 
some fuck with guns, but i’d rather pick a lance up
time to get the whole dang gang in a phalanx
better put the work in or never make bank

get outta comfort and into pocket
theres nothing anyone could have done to me that would stop it
made a couple tweaks to my frame rate my game is modded
and bitch im bumpin mayday parade in the spaceship cockpit

temptress ft jozie haze prod. sensation4l kxk

vocals by synful
produced by synful

need some store runners
need some store runners 
gave lil bro like 400
told him get me some backwood, variety
angel die every time my bitch lie to me
diamond back, big stock ts frying me 
bih look funny, steady eyein me
i know these bitches tryn line me
i know this ho tryn finesse me
stupid ho think that we destined
posted with a wood & some henessey
we on the block, call me OG
ian payn for shit when that bitch owe me
i been jih off the rip going OD
caught his ahh lackin i gave him 4 days
hollup a second, lemme see the pape straight
ion fuck with the rhetoric just say it to my face
its nobu for dinner n cabo for dates
lets talk specific, man gimme some dates
fold his ass up man im tambout a crepe
this how i usually act n this ho say im laced
but aint no decision that u could just make
we in charge of ts, run they blocks
fuck my ex bitch she like hearing her talk
lay in that bed n i hope u just rot
fish tail, we swerve that bih off the lot
pointers my finger call them dippindots
im finna ring her twice then just hang up
yea i’m on pimp shit n yo chain be tucked
rollin up a 3 5, put down that dutch
i psych out quick as the hell
i aint playin wit a bitch imma playa
i’ll send out that pack ian scared
bitch where?
fuck my bitch man i triple dog dare u 
he ain’t got money but he hatin’ on carol
i’m on some shit, man it’s a whole new era

lie to me yea
lie to me yea
it’s a lot of me yea
just lie to me yea
it’s inside of me yea
i could see u on the blue
i’m wit river water too
told dem boy, yea salute
givenchy shit i came out with a bag
i’m off the molly
i’m off the molly
have u ever popped X popped up a tab?
all my gang to the back
why u hatin’, u fed
them boy infected, got crabs
i pour up a real champaign bath
take my time with this shit
take my time wit a bitch
i charm her she holding this dick
i’m waitin’ in the 4 by Fizzy
got that drop, its scr8 drop yea youemme
we done paid off the whole fuckin jury
n we walking shit kentucky derby
i’m on stupid shit, take off my shirt

STORE RUNNER FREESTYLE

vocals by synful
produced by girlpillsxo

i knew that money was gon change u
i knew that money was gon change u
i knew that money was gon change u
i know the money gon change u
i know the money gon change u

skinnyworld, cut off the extra
chop off the extra
u a ho, is u fake or u extra?
baby lets ride this out together
locked in tied in, hella
live in my head

my knife serated, so i can see the intricacies of u
spin back for the sequel, 2
(on the interstate walkin')
got rid of dem toxins
i feel it, i'm nauseous
brand new stick hit targets
he tambout some shit that's farfetched
skinnyworld, wits about u or u might end up starvin'
watch them tiffany diamonds dance round like it’s star wars
u in a whole nother different climate like wtf u tall for?
sellin pies n sellin diamonds, ask me to chill thats a tall order
come thru on some ricky bobby everything outta order

I Knew That $$ Was Gon Change U #SKINNYWORLD

Crimson laundry (prod.sleepy!)

#5 "REMY MARTIN"

Produced by Vuitton & Rikoney
Written by Vuitton
Mixed by Vuitton

BREATHING

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