lockixd - Ringtone [m6ncler + Yung Brando + Nofriends007]

lyrics

that lil nigga get blackballed, he aint even know
i been in the cut with this white hoe, she off snow
diamond in the rough, they gon see me yeah ik
i been off the drugs seein stars, bitch i float
off that red shit, i been movin slow
bitch im smokin thrax, you wouldnt even kno
i been at this shit so damn long, they dont even kno
i feel like a vet, it was a time i lost hope

i got racks in this bitch
them ksubi jeans dont even fit
wont stop till me and bro rich
me and bro had plans wit this shit
one band, one sound in this shit
came out the ground wit this shit
why did i lose contact wit my nigga?
we was supposed to go up and get bigger
get racks and go dumb, we was tryna splurge some
count up bands like nerds or sum
im so sad that shit so past tense, duo was dynamic
was the reason i kept rappin but i dont even have it, no more

that lil nigga get blackballed, he aint even know
i been in the cut with this white hoe, she off snow
diamond in the rough, they gon see me yeah ik
i been off the drugs seein stars, bitch i float
off that red shit, i been movin slow
bitch im smokin thrax, you wouldnt even kno
i been at this shit so damn long, they dont even kno
i feel like a vet, it was a time i lost hope

vet • prod nia

lyrics:

i been poppin tabs, she knows
said he got that bag but it’s blown 
said he gettin cheese, nigga we know it’s not-chos
he wanna be like me but i know he bound to fold
i been wit my team smokin gas out the o
that bitch she fuckin wit the jeans, evisu, and they got rolls in em
coolin wit a hoe murder she wrote nigga
bitch i’m too stuffed, eatin sushi rolls nigga

pockets they got bold and bigger
do you think they could roll bitch ?
just know these rackies they can’t fold bitch
no need for no estimate
lame ahh nigga he so counterfeit
he’s a clone and he knowin this
perkies got me nauseous 
ain’t talking about green then i’m gone then
bitch i might as well just flaunt cus im havin it
get that bag, run it back like a athlete 
i been paranoid lately, feel like they been after me
smokin gas, in my bag, imma better me

i been poppin tabs, she knows
said he got that bag but it’s blown 
said he gettin cheese, nigga we know it’s not-chos
he wanna be like me but i know he bound to fold
i been wit my team smokin gas out the o
that bitch she fuckin wit the jeans, evisu, and they got rolls in em
coolin wit a hoe murder she wrote nigga
bitch i’m too stuffed, eatin sushi rolls nigga

murdr she wrote • prod agitation

lyrics (ik a lot of ts ass)

in my bag, i can’t go out sad
extended mags, i ain’t gon go out that bad
g2, it thumpin it back
walk up in neimans n spend me a bag
yo bitch so ugh, my bitch so bad
fuck boy ain’t talkin bout rack, uh yuhh
my bitch so bad to da core
bands on me like i did cheat codes
rackies they come by loads
nigga rockin spray ground, get tf from round
scored on a pint, now i’m out of bounds
bitch think i’m a a-hole cus im not around
whatever u say hoe cus im up right now
cus these bands won’t make me frown

so geeked up, im numb right now
offa the addy, i’m on the come down
white bitch wanna fuck, bitch come right now
i scored on a pint lil bitch touchdown 
bitch i been adventurous, these racks they go where i go
stacked up just like lego bitch, got more racks than wells fargo
g2 in my breeches, that bitch go off when i say so
bad bitch speakin creole 
i’m in the trap with mi amigos
give a fuck bout yo ppl
my nigga shoot thru the peephole
bad bitch let the g2 dump best get low 
bad bitch love “emisu” and she dimples

in my bag, i can’t go out sad
extended mags, i ain’t gon go out that bad
g2, it thumpin it back
walk up in neimans n spend me a bag
yo bitch so ugh, my bitch so bad
fuck boy ain’t talkin bout rack, uh yuhh
my bitch so bad to da core
bands on me like i did cheat codes
rackies they come by loads
nigga rockin spray ground, get tf from round
scored on a pint, now i’m out of bounds
bitch think i’m a a-hole cus im not around
whatever u say hoe cus im up right now
cus these bands won’t make me frown

cheat codes • prod agitation

lyrics

g2 hit his ass, now he cryin
ran up that bag but i’m still sublime 
i’m smokin on green but this shit ain’t a lime
pull a blick on that boy if he step outta line 
don’t fuck with that white bitch, she won’t pay me no mind 
wonder where the time’s gone, something don’t feel right
xd let that bitch go
smokin cookie, no biscoff
i got that white hoe sayin hello
said she gone blow like a cello
that xd spit like that bitch screamin, yell hoe
don’t fuck wit ricks, i know he gon scam bro
lil bitch, im too damn clean, never caught in a jam hoe
yuh, the stick, ?
that blick, i bought bout several
g2 stick the skin like arrows
i’m flee than a bitch n i’m eatin on egg rolls

remember them times i failed
fell out with my bitch , you ain’t know how that felt
i’m tryna get green n move slow like a snail
he envying me n it’s showin right now
i’m hittin this bitch off the rails
this hoe thinkin imma get her some pearls 
these perkies beatin me ik you can tell
this hoe wanna be with me but i gotta bail

g2 hit his ass, now he cryin
ran up that bag but i’m still sublime 
i’m smokin on green but this shit ain’t a lime
pull a blick on that boy if he step outta line 
don’t fuck with that white bitch, she won’t pay me no mind 
wonder where the time’s gone, something don’t feel right
xd let that bitch go
smokin cookie, no biscoff
i got that white hoe sayin hello
said she gone blow like a cello
that xd spit like that bitch screamin, yell hoe
don’t fuck wit ricks, i know he gon scam bro
lil bitch, im too damn clean, never caught in a jam hoe
yuh, the stick, ?
that blick, i bought bout several
g2 stick the skin like arrows
i’m flee than a bitch n i’m eatin on egg rolls

step outta line • prod jucced

featured https://soundcloud.com/jacobymccraytm
produced by https://soundcloud.com/h4blackasf

taliban +jacobymccraytm *ivvys*

SouljaPride + drq (@drqhardy + (p. lsJay)

hoes (prod takade)

sexadlibs - swk freestyle

#JUVIE

(JBXXET)

[Intro: Iktyh]
Glock38, Ima let my money dance
Glock38, Ima let my money dance
Glock38, Ima let my money dance
Glock38, Glock-, Glock30-, Glock30-
Glock

[Verse: CashtimeXO]
Why you talking shit, Why you speaking on my name?
King-size bed I be fucking on yo main
I feel like Johnny Dang, When it comes to chains
He a hoe bitch, He cannot fuck with the gang

He a hoe bitch, And he think he bulletproof
Babygirl so fine, Theres always something new
What you want lil baby buy you Jimmy Choes
I be chasing it, Always gotta be blue

[Verse 2: Iktyh]
Glock38, Ima let my money dance
I love being late and now I'm throwing up my bands
Gotta double with another SickSigil for my hands
For the triple throw another six, I do it cause I can

[Hook: Iktyh]
Shout-out all my Juveniles, She loving ##JBXXET
Got another with a problem so I pull up with a Tec
She ain't aiming for yo head, My bitch is aiming for ya neck
Dirt-Thirty so I blocked her Ima move on to the next

[Verse 3: 9utpuddle3s]
Yeah That bitch she dont let go, But she just in love with me
Smoking gas in the school, That lil bitch can cover me
Yeah that bitch already know, That she just in love with me
But my life is going crazy, Bitch I'm living in a dream
Bitch you know it's dark outside, All you hearing is a scream
Yeah that n**** talking shit, He get hit up with a beam
We gone wet that n**** up, But bitch it's not what it seems
That was not the conversation, Why you tryna change the theme

Bitch I ain't Stephen Curry, But I'm shooting from the three
And he still stealing my swag, That boy tryna be me
Bitch you know I'm fucking rich, I got money on me
Bitch I hate all these n****'s, They be tryna clone me
Yeah I blocked that bitch number, She was tryna phone me
Yeah I brought that bitch here, Just so she can blow me
Bitch I hate all these n****'s, They be tryna clone me
Yeah I blocked that bitch number, She was tryna phone me

[Verse 4: maajin]
I'm still thugging in my city, And I'm trapped in
Two foreign shooter-shooters face off of a mag man
In a jaguar all black, Call me Batman
How the fuck are you still broke, Bro what happened?

You ain't banging this set, You false-claiming that shit
And my pistol possessed, I'm not aiming that bitch
You ain't banging this set, You false-claiming that shit
And my pistol possessed, I'm not aiming that bitch
I do hella black magic so you know I'm getting rich
If you try me, Then you dying, If you lying bout some shit
All designer my outfit, This hoe cost a brick
He said he want beef, His whole head getting split
I just snorted a 30 up off of her tit
Nah I don't wanna fuck, If she throwing a fit
You ain't banging this set, You false-claiming that shit
And my pistol possessed, I'm not aiming that bitch

(JBXXET)

[Hook: Iktyh]
Shout-out all my Juveniles, She loving ##JBXXET
Got another with a problem so I pull up with a Tec
She ain't aiming for yo head, My bitch is aiming for ya neck
Dirt-Thirty so I blocked her Ima move on to the next

murdr she wrote • prod agitation

emii. (heyyemii)

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