The 1

iyrus - cucinelli [prod. vuko x boyred]

416tec - quitta (sehvn & nocturnal)

grimeyy prod me

vocals mixed by mulati 
Prod me
My voice



Intro:

Beam with the chop in the spot lil bitch , I got a whole lotta swag on me
I be up in these streets like sesame
When i’m smoking that dope, ain’t no stressing me

Did it all by myself , yea i made the beat
I was keeping it calm, im not talking sweet
Walking in wit a tie, im the Vip
This the end of your time, boy you gotta leave

Hook:

And i think that my voice is my masterpiece 
Hand me the percs cause i think that i’m crashing please
Ran up my bag, what the fuck? you not catching me
Bought all my shit and these boys gon get a lease

Living my life and it’s bright so it’s blinding me
Pockets so fat, yea crunch time, gotta eat
Had to come back this time and i won’t leave
I’m in my mode you can’t fucking control me, you can’t hold me

Verse:

My homie off percs moving slowly
And i’m off a 10 moving straight 
In the car he like “where are we going?”
Tap em twice then i pass em the drac 

Hunting season , we catching some snakes
Throwing shots that you cannot escape
Bought a crib, had to get me a lake
Let em sleep cause i’m staying awake

Going fast i’m like “Naw i can’t wait”
You gon put this shit down, ima pick up that weight 
Speaking the truth, that’s my favorite trait
Ride with a 10 and i’m rolling wit 8

Did it again but i’m growing up
Fake ass niggas gon claim that “They showed up”
Aim for his head but i’m shooting his shoulder 
Talking that shit but you better just load up


Hook:

And i think that my voice is my masterpiece 
Hand me the percs cause i think that i’m crashing please
Ran up my bag, what the fuck? you not catching me
Bought all my shit and these boys gon get a lease

Living my life and it’s bright so it’s blinding me
Pockets so fat, yea crunch time, gotta eat
Had to come back this time and i won’t leave
I’m in my mode you can’t fucking control me, you can’t hold me x2

My voice (Prod Thottie)

prod me
host n mix @891dyrem @891nesta

toda va rapido no se que hacer
no hago cosas que no quiero hacer
no se pq me siento culpable
no se pq me siento un desastre
si son cosas posta que quiero hacer
pero mi mente dice q no esta bien

o capaz que me confundo
nunca fuimos tan profundo
siento que cada dia me hundo
como si me mirara todo el mundo
como si todos pasan y se rien
como un bufon en medio del desfile

him 2 (27spells)

thottie