OnlyFans! (feat. ktg)

my name is earl x family guy w/Theylovebean (prod.angelravee)

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(Woah) (Let’s go) (Yeah, yeah)
Hundred racks stuffed in the duffy, I ain't tryna talk, let’s run up the money (Run it up)
Shawty keep callin’, she love me, but I’m too locked in, I ain't movin' too funny (Nah)
I need my piece like a puzzle, all of these chains got me lookin' real sunny (Bling)
Too many opps on my radar, I let that choppa sing somethin' like Cudi (Brrt)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, they know what I’m on (Yeah)
Walk in the spot, got a million cologne (Woo)
She tryna slide, but my heart made of stone (Ice)
I hit the gas, now I’m way outta zone (Skrrt)
Told ’em lil’ boys, “Don’t play with my name” (Nah)
All of this water, my neck need a drain (Splash)
Shawty too bad, she love how I flex (Hah)
She throw it back, and I’m makin’ a mess (Woah)

I don’t do talkin’, I’m makin’ deposits (Cash)
Rollie on wrist, it got flawless inside it (Bling)
Pull up in somethin’, they thought it was rented
Told ’em it's mine, I don’t do the pretendin’ (Nah)
I need the check like I’m fresh outta Nike (Check)
VV my teeth, now they flash like a light beam (Shine)
I keep it tucked, I don’t need me no hype team
They tryna copy, but they just ain’t like me (Nah)

[Chorus]
(Yeah) Shawty want Louis, I bought her the trunk (Woo)
She want the vibe, so I pour up a cup (Lean)
Hundred blue hundreds, I stack it in chunks (Racks)
Say he want smoke, then we lightin’ him up (Brrr)
I put my wrist in the sky, it's a must (Yeah)
Too many bands, now they don’t even fold (Nah)
She wanna ride, told her “Baby, just trust” (Let’s go)
I put this shit on my soul (Woah)

[Verse 2]
I do what I want, I ain't takin’ advice (No)
All of my diamonds, they cut like a knife (Ice)
Shawty too bad, but she love to be nice
I keep it player, I might hit it twice (Yeah)
Fifty on pinky, a hunnid on wrist (Bling)
I need a milli', ain't signin' for less (Nah)
Straight out the lot, put a wrap on the Benz
Swerve through the city, they know who it is (Skrrt)

I keep it hot like the top of the summer (Heat)
Pockets on swole, but I still need a drummer (Brrt)
They tryna ride, but I switch up the number (Nah)
Told ’em it’s pressure, I came from the thunder (Boom)
Everything lit when I step in the scene (Yeah)
I’m feelin' wavy, I mix up the lean (Lean)
Talkin' too much, put a rack in between
I got a bag, I ain’t chasin' a dream (Facts)

[Chorus]
(Yeah) Shawty want Louis, I bought her the trunk (Woo)
She want the vibe, so I pour up a cup (Lean)
Hundred blue hundreds, I stack it in chunks (Racks)
Say he want smoke, then we lightin’ him up (Brrr)
I put my wrist in the sky, it's a must (Yeah)
Too many bands, now they don’t even fold (Nah)
She wanna ride, told her “Baby, just trust” (Let’s go)
I put this shit on my soul (Woah)

[Outro]
(Yeah) Too many racks, had to double the safe (Safe)
Shawty keep askin’ if I’m on the way (Skrrt)
Told her don’t trip, I be right in the Wraith (Wraith)
She wanna link, told her give me a day (Wait)
I need my digits to come with some commas (Commas)
(PMO Music)

On My Soul [Prod. PMO Music]

i'm blowing out this gas, am i an asshole?
you gon love me when i pass on them backroads,
imma whip it going fast, bitch we crash those,
y'all been sleeping on me but i ain't no backbone,
haters say i'm trash but did i ask ho?
you would think i'm washing money way the cash flow,
imma get it out the muddy like some grass ho,
bitches giggle it ain't funny, did i laugh ho?
same bitches from my past tryna smash tho,
same bitches on my line that was cracking on my tracphone,
i jus leave em on open then i make another track ho,
bitch i'm moving on i ain't going back tho

made in hell, name rings a bell,
look how far i fell, just another angel,
and i'm here to drop the veil,
made in hell, baby swear i'm fine

made in hell, name rings a bell,
look how far i fell, just another angel,
and i'm here to drop the veil,
made in hell, baby swear i'm fine,
made in hell, claws down my spine

drip so bad that a dam can't hold back,
drip so bad need no mo can you hold that?
pulse in my head while the birds keep singing,
name in my head and that shit keep ringing,
girl i miss yo ass ion need no jesus,
imma pass so fast imma make you need me,
believe me, i'm reaching out teaching the old ways,
Gods in my head and they keep on reminding me,
why this shit likely i'm gonna make it,
i'm spitting so ill that the doctor not vacant,
i'm living so trill n i'll get all this paper,
i spit like a special kid mad at ya neighbor,
i'm gifted it's all in my name bitch i'm nathan,
a gift from the Gods the same ones who enslaved me,
the devil get backshots, she getting em daily,
i ain't giving up and nobody can save me

just know that i'm hellbound,
made in hell.

made in hell [prod. pyctur]

key to her locket (feat. hoodwink uno)

Lyrics:

(PMO Music)

[Intro]
Hop in that jet (hop in that jet)
Balmain fit, got a Glock, no vest, and my wrist on wet (yeah, yeah)
In the stu with gang
Eyes low but I'm sharp, got checks on deck (woah, woah)
Run that bag up fast (run that bag up fast)
I need full respect (I need full respect)
I been ready for war, but I play it smart
Gotta move correct (gotta move correct)
Baby, I’m complex (baby, I’m complex)
I got racks, no stress (I got racks, no stress)
Park that whip, two-tone tint
Whole block get vexed (whole block get vexed)
.44 ACP (brra, brra, brra)
Ain’t no talk for free (ain’t no talk for free)
Ain’t no lookin’ back, on the fast lane
Ain’t no crossin’ me (sku, sku, sku)

[Verse 1]
Reppin' my block (yeah!)
I’m out in LA (pa, pa, pa)
Ain’t no stopping me
Ten deep in the spot, no time to play (nah, nah)
Take my time, no regrets, never no sleep, that’s just my wave
You had one shot, now it’s over, gotta move quick, no delay
Dubai, New York (Dubai, New York)
New York to the Bay (New York to the Bay)
I’m out there for work
Always on the move, ain't no way I stay
Ain’t no sittin’ still (ain’t no sittin’ still)
I’m just like Zidane (awouiw)
Shawty can’t forget, she won’t let me go
‘Cause I’m way too sly (sly, sly, sly)

[Pre-Chorus]
All my dogs go wild, they don’t come from Paris
I got that FN beam, name that thing McLaren
I got that hard drive, hard drive
All these girls on live, girls on live
You get caught in that Ra-Ra-Raptor (pah!)
Ra-Ra-Raptor
Ain’t no fake ones in my section
Pull up masked up like a weapon
Residue inside the kitchen
Homies blastin’ from a distance

[Chorus]
Ayy, Lewis Hamilton
Push that foreign like I’m racing on adrenaline
Speeding off in that Turbo Cayenne
Blow through racks, got it all in advance
Snatch your bag, even take your plan (ha)
Ey-ey-ey-ey-ey-ey

[Verse 2]
Houston, Dubai (Houston, Dubai)
Dubai to LA (Dubai to LA)
I’m out here for work
Too deep in the game, gotta find my way
Ain’t no time to chill (ain’t no time to chill)
I’m just like Karim (awouiw)
They can’t stop me now, they remember me
‘Cause I’m way too mean (grie-grie-grie-g)

[Bridge]
That cash in them packs, stack it up in racks
Better not move wrong, or they pull out straps
Do this for my city, never turn my back
Ain’t no looking back, I’m just moving past
Baby, move slow, come and count this stash
Hella racks, double up real fast
Foreign coupe but I can’t even stop
Riding for more, so I shop nonstop
Abu Dhabi trips, but I been a top
Big amount, so they watch my guap
Slide with the gang, no need for talk
Skinny dude but I keep that Glock

[Outro]
Houston, Dubai (Houston, Dubai)
Dubai to LA (Dubai to LA)
I’m out here for work
Always on the move, ain't no way I stay
Ain’t no sittin’ still (ain’t no sittin’ still)
I’m just like Karim (awouiw)
They can’t stop me now, they remember me


Turbo Cayenne [Prod. PMO Music]

ion think i'll be around next month, i been off the drugs baby i been slumped,
call me when i'm up in the heavens or sumn, i'll grow my wings,
baby lemme sing, till my vocal chords bleed,
girl i'm back on the scene, imma star but i think it wasn't meant to be,
everytime i make a song, i'm just hoping to see all the people come and fw me

don't taunt me, don't haunt me,
it's ya fault that i'm here now, girl, you let me down,
i won't see next year, so won't you stay right here?

i'll be in ya left and ya right ear,
remember when you left, i stayed right here,
in the same damn place, but i'm fine here,
shawty romanticize all that i fear

i'll be in ya left and ya right ear,
remember when you left, i stayed right here,
in the same damn place, but i'm fine here,
shawty romanticize all that i fear

don't taunt me, don't haunt me,
it's ya fault that i'm here now, girl, you let me down,
i won't see next year, so won't you stay right here?

romanticize [p. lord135]

[hellboundgüero]

gaslit n ya burned my sense, feel like hell but ya heaven sent,
bent over backwards cuz you're spinless, i can't find the words cuz my eyelids close when i'm this high,
is it this time? will i die right now in the dim lights?
turn the lights out, babe let's find out,
i had epiphanies, momma gonna bury me,
spare the sympathy, there's none up in this industry,
blood in my deficiency, ion need the enemies,
ion need the hostility, i'm just spitting symphonies

emocean got me numb,
emocean got me numb,
ion feel the love,
baby i been on the drugs,
baby i been on the drugs,
yeah,
emocean got me numb,
baby i been on the drugs,
baby i been on the drugs

[constantsorrow]

no love, the mothafuckin drugs,
so much fuckin drugs, i can't feel my bones,
so fuckin drunk, sippin on this patrón,
need you when the blunt is gone

tell me so, tell me sumn ion fuckin know,
just tell me go, tell me to go and i'll leave you alone,
just tell me so, just tell me to go,
i'm on so much blow, floating through the skies when i'm all alone,
constantsorrow still taking all the blow,
taking all the fuckin blow, bitch you already know

[hellboundgüero]

emocean got me numb,
emocean got me numb,
ion feel the love,
baby, i been on the drugs,
baby, i been on the drugs

emocean got me numb,
ion feel the love,
baby, i been on the drugs,
baby, i been on the drugs,
yeah

emocean w/ constantsorrow [p. teizeko]

this bitch done said i'm pretty with a gold tooth,
why you all up in my face? in my O²,
she said that i'm too litty, i done told you, 
told her get up out my place with my snow boots

fire pack, double fireback,
make her bite back,
where the-uh, where my-
where my knife at? where the knife at?

double my sack, jeans a light stack,
louis my bag, louis my pack,
louis high pack, where am I at?

double my sack, jeans a light stack,
Louis my bag, Louis my pack,
Louis high pack, where am I at?

traphome jumpin got the bitch like woah,
pour my tris till my ass in the floor,
re my mix till it melt through the foam,
i'm smoking dutches, bitch i'm smoking firepack

fire pack, double fireback,
make her bite back,
where the-uh, where my-
where my knife at? where the knife at?
baby fight back

fire pack

Late Registration

Addiction

The Singer & The Song

Bless the Telephone

moonlit symphony < 3/15 3
email: beats4mestar69@gmail.com

romanticize [p. lord135]

hellboundgüero

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