this house doesn’t feel like a home 😢

so good! will be committing tax fraud to this soundtrack

tryna keep dis shit up onna same but u wanna lie ta my face im done

produced by me
vocals by me and @okmysrii
mixed and mastered by me and @okmysrii

let her go w/mysrii

Produced by hallowedbthynamee
Written by me 
Mixed by me 
Composed by me

coupe

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face it (vantecelant)

numb w/mysrii

trey:

You niggas done pissed me off
Y'all getting under my skin
I can't just brush it off
My patience been runnin' thin
Can't lose my shit for my kin
Sometimes I can't help but sin
So I get checked by my twin

Yah yah
Nigga fix yo face
You run after bitches, but this paper's what I chase
To win's the only option, ain't no comin' in last place
Y'all hoes be so fanned out, I swear these thooties want a taste
You can look, just please don't touch
You down bad, you need that crutch
Y-You down bad, yo ass a munch
I won't speak on such n' such
Walk in wit fnms, we clutch
Sp-Sp-Spillin' blood gave me that rush
Sp-Sp-Spillin' blood is sumn I love
We had shi jumpin' like double dutch
Fuck that, grab the rope and put that shit around yo neck
Know my ass ain't at the top, but I don't take no disrespect
Thought we was cap till we pull up and his ass froze like, what you said?
Take a spin around the block wit me and see how cold it get

Yeah this life is hypothermic shi, yuh
Best watch yo wordin', bitch uhh
I know you nervous, bitch uhh
Cuz opps be curvin' shi, yuh
Bro that's smart dodging shit, yuh
Cuz we might rob yo shi, yuh
Hope you not talkin shit, yuh
Cuz zo be mobbing shit, yuh

vax:

all my niggas smoke Indi-
-ca, that’s what my bitch on bruh
new-new pack that marieula
air-air out ain’t sparing no one 

love my bitch, love to fuck her
my dick made dat ho buff-buff
my dick made dat ho buffer
ne-ne-new money spread wit color

im-im so cold yuh
got-got hypothermia 
let’s get lit let’s turn the heat
let-let’s get lit just turn me up

turn up turn up
turn up turn up
turn up turn up
turn up turn up
turn up

got these diamonds on my neck 
cuban link up on my bitch
shoot a nigga moving fed
ain’t gon get between my switch 

and me
solo squad a whole team
my twin wit me I’m playin
call up Ancheng in Beijing

wake up get money first ting
give no fuck bout ping
he’ll stil-he’ll still gun you down broad day 
that’s em-that’s embarrassing 

be for real bitch, that’s my motto
Bankroll Hayden, bitch from Cabo
give my payment, bro like pronto
bitch I take shit, ion borrow

get cheese bitch like Parmesan 
she give brain, i keep the brawn
good at Kombat, Koatal Khan
Put a nigga brain on lawn

smoke his blunt bitch, it’s a must
feel like trey, she bad as fuck
hella bullets hit his mug
crunch the numbers add it up


You can look, just please don't touch
You down bad, you need that crutch
Y-You down bad, yo ass a munch
I won't speak on such n' such
Walk in wit fnms, we clutch
Sp-Sp-Spillin' blood gave me that rush
Sp-Sp-Spillin' blood is sumn I love
We had shi jumpin' like double dutch
Fuck that, grab the rope and put that shit around yo neck
Know my ass ain't at the top, but I don't take no disrespect
Thought we was cap till we pull up and his ass froze like, what you said?
Take a spin around the block wit me and see how cold it get

turn up turn up
turn up turn up
turn up turn up
turn up turn up
turn up

hypothermia ft. treyy (vax)

Produced by Once

LYRICS:

Bad hoes to my left, to my right yeah
Smoking on that zip shawty if you couldn’t tell
I don’t care bout money, bitch I got the clientele
Dirty triss sippin’ and i’m overseas￼
I don’t care bout bitches, they just starting shit
Im the maker of this shit, why you tryna bitch?
I be smoking on your pack, kinda like a cig
And I hope you understand me for the shit I did yeah
Big boss, big truck, bad hoes, fuck em
Bitches gotta chill out or else this shit gonna rumble yeah
I am at my high, smoking gas send me to sky
I be with my mob yeah, we taking hella time
Bad bitch she a dime
She tryna fuck one time
Gotta read the signs, they jokes they just like mime 
Win this shit no tie, got bad hoe she like crime
These hoes just wanna lie, but one of them wanna ride
I know you wanna copy me
Good luck with finding me
Can’t copy me you see
Just let me be, I got you diamond rings
In the scene, I don’t care bout the digits
Bad hoes to my left, to my right yeah
Smoking on that zip shawty if you couldn’t tell
I don’t care bout money, bitch I got the clientele
Dirty triss sippin’ and i’m overseas
Bad hoes to my left, to my right yeah
Smoking on that zip shawty if you couldn’t tell
I don’t care bout money, bitch I got the clientele
Dirty triss sippin’ and i’m overseas

Left, Right

please me

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Written by: @fadeawaysss & @notkota
Mixed & mastered by: @fadeawaysss @notkota
Produced by: @1februxry

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#scfirst
#xofade
#februxry
#heyvelli
#hxpelxss
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Production by bartek & licketyyy
Composed by kota
Mixing by kota
Mastering by kota

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my words n yours

Artist: Debro
Lyrics by: Debro
Mix By: Debro
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Prod. Debro

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