criticx (starboyrob+80.ymar+quulan)

No Clue (dreamnote & beatsbydb)

@heygwuapo rolls prod ivvys

kickback prod jayway

duck

Duck

prod me + kuru

lyrics;

and its fuckin up my mental boy im leavin,
why you always talk about the things you dont believe in,
and i get how this shit go boy im not reachin,
yea that money boy i need it,
these boys jus sum leaches,
brand new pack im chiefin,
and the switch up boy i seen it,
and these boys just leachin off my energy just fienin,

i know im going to hell,
wish my brother well,
shout out kieran karma,
they treat me like they brother, 
just like no1 else,
when i need assistance,
no one came to help,
cant be me be yourself,
switch up on my style,
and cut off all my hair,
cant say you was there for me,
wasnt even there,
n im changin for the best,
ill do it yea i swear,
this shit just wont last,
if you ask me yes im sure,
i cant think right,
i dont feel right,
you keep telling me its fine,
no its not alright,

and its fuckin up my mental boy im leavin,
why you always talk about the things you dont believe in,
and i get how this shit go boy im not reachin,
yea that money boy i need it,
these boys jus sum leaches,
brand new pack im chiefin,
and the switch up boy i seen it,
and these boys just leachin off my energy just fienin

always

Lyrics
Ova:
everyone asking me what’s wrong with you.
Ima tell it all yea in this song too.
you didn’t love me for real i feel so used.
got me reminiscing back when i was holding you.
it’s a lot of things that i haven’t told you.
we on bad terms how do i approach you?
played in my face that’s something you don’t do.
i’m scared to talk to you i wrote this letter for you.
i know, i know i can’t give up.
ain’t expect you to change what about our love?
my eyes  dripping tears dropping tears of blood.
tryna ease the pain away i fell in love with drugs.

Nicky: 
my whole team toting dracs bitch we shooting 3s
i’m too busy making plays bitch stop texting me
i don’t know what else to say go ahead and leave 
Got a choppa  with a k bitch i let it squeeze
all these rhymes that i be saying are u hearing me
like every night i’m always praying there’s no fear in me
i just want her to stay like baby please don’t leave
now she calling me back cause she see i’m unique 
(haaaaaa)
baby are you here, or baby are u scared?
promise i won’t dare, hate it when u tear 
like i know you don’t care i wonder if you he-

Osei: she dont love me she is lying..
rackies in the air yea bro this money it is flying.
got cuts on my wrist but nigga u kno ima hide them
hide them, hide them bitch im tired of fighting 
lets go to the islands lets go borabora.
nigga fuck this bitch yea cuz i gotta go yea 
glocky got a switch yea glocky it will humble you, 
im tired of this bitch yea told her ima fumble you.
i just wanna go, she was giving throat.
i jus got to go (i will go)
sipping on that lean the cup is up.

letter for you ft nicky & osei (xodi)

@rexv2s @6evermir @rexv2s @6evermir @rexv2s @6evermir @rexv2s @6evermir @rexv2s @6evermir @rexv2s @6evermir @rexv2s @6evermir @rexv2s @6evermir @rexv2s @6evermir @rexv2s @6evermir @rexv2s @6evermir @rexv2s @6evermir

@rexv2s @6evermir bready prod ivvys fr4ud

Lyrics: 

Labels trying to get me
I can’t fuck with her she moving iffy
Stripper bitch, she bringing home them ones and it’s like plenty
Someone laced my pack, I’m movin’
Oh… no
I can’t move my hands, I feel so goddamn slow
Dumb bitch dropped the fuckin’ wood, guess I’ll let it go
Shit, I’m goin’ up she talking bout, “As you should, Lil’ Woke”
Bitch you uppin’ fye in function, is you dumb lil’ bro?
Why do I surround myself with dumb and dumber hoes?
Lil’ Jay came with racks and now he thumbing bro
Used to have your back and I was gunning for you
Bad enough, you took her back, you cuffin’ her
Casper on the crime scene, left no fuckin’ evidence 
That’s the fucking plan
Trippin’ ‘cause I’m nonchalant. That’s just how I am
Me and twin got LooseLeaf’s for days, fucked the whole gram
Where my freedom at?
Labels trying to get me
I can’t fuck with her she moving iffy
Stripper bitch, she bringing home them ones and it’s like plenty
Someone laced my pack, I’m movin’
Oh… no
I can’t move my hands, I feel so goddamn slow
Chattin bout lil’ fragged aht, but you ain’t do that shit
Talkin’ out yo ass, fuckboy ain’t making no sense
My bad ‘cause I’m in this bitch trying to make a difference 
I guess it’s my bad that your old bitch trying to be on my dick
This nigga been lagged, his whole career back in 2016
Slow down droppin’ all that BS, that shit with the bad mixing

criticx (starboyrob+80.ymar+quulan)

Grimori

Recent comments

LANI

suty

cano

heartluci

Related tracks