I’m like oh
I’m like oh no
His entire net worth is my wardrobe
I’m like oh no
Yea I just spent that boy lifesavings on my clothes
I could put a couple racks on your head and you turned to a ghost
Yea you already know
Yea you already know
Yea you know I’m staying ten toes and niggas on go
Yea you know I’m way too solid never switch on the low

How you gonna run with big dogs
You talking that shit get me pissed
You a pussy yea you hiss
You talking that shit get me pissed off
White hoe Taylor Swift
I’m fucking her once and then she gon kick rocks
Feeling like a rockstar
Push the pedal in a foreign car
And I tote that Glock like Al Pacino
Bitch I’m going off
Diamonds gon keep dancing yuh
Even when the fucking lights off
Niggas keep on hating yuh up in my mentions
Yea why you talking that shit online, you need some attention?

I’m like oh
I’m like oh
I’m like oh no
His entire net worth is my wardrobe
I’m like oh no
Yea I just spent that boy lifesavings on my clothes
I could put a couple racks on your head and you turned to a ghost
Yea you already know
Yea you already know
Yea you know I’m staying ten toes and niggas on go
Yea you know I’m way too solid never switch on the low

Yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh
Yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh
Switch on the low
Yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh
Yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh
Won’t switch on the low

Solid (Oh No) (prod. falloutkore + fukhavi)

where do i start - lyrics 💕:

where do i start? play him like its darts
sippin' on that wokhardt, yea, that bitch tearing me apart
i'm getting that money, and i just be stackin' up, i got a lot bitch, look at the charts
this bitch tryna set me up, i ain't no dumb girl
thought i'm dumb, but im movin' smart

where do i start? gazing at the stars
pussy won't make it far, cant lower my guard
played the wrong card, broke my heart it's in shards
bullet leave more than a scar, ARP, bitch, yea i'm armed

hopped in the muhfuckin whip, VIP just showed me the vip
and i got that five seven on my hip, off of these xans, i aint finna trip
he keep on talkin, he better zip, just scored a pint, and i'm finna sip
he think he rich, but aint got shi, make him eat shi, he a lil bitch

i'm finna flow, hop out that rolls, we finna go like ugh
we get him trolled, and we totin' poles, and we finna let it go
that lil boy he told, i got a .44, pour up the drank, i need more
uh huh, pickin em off like its eeny, meeny, miny, moe

(bridge)

where do i start? play him like its darts
sippin' on that wokhardt, yea, that bitch tearing me apart
i'm getting that money, and i just be stackin' up, i got a lot bitch, look at the charts
this bitch tryna set me up, i ain't no dumb girl
thought i'm dumb, but im movin' smart

where do i start? gazing at the stars
pussy won't make it far, cant lower my guard
played the wrong card, broke my heart it's in shards
bullet leave more than a scar, ARP, bitch, yea i'm armed



where do i start

show it - lyrics 💕:

(hopoutyoshino)
i been in the field, yea, with my fucking soldiers
got that pack on me, and i fucking sold it
got an arp, and i fucking hold it 
she wanna fuck on me, im like "baby, show it", "baby, show it", "baby, show it"
getting money like its nothing, i already know it, 'ready know it, 'ready know it
clutchin' five seven, bitch, im about to blow it

pull up with the big guns, we gon shoot at you
got that 762, going thru the roof
yea you losing too, get him hit, you losing two
it ain't nothing we gon' leave you more than black and blue
pull up on him, he's a target, catch the lil bitch, paint his face an artist
cannot fuck wit' us, yea bruh, we start it
hop out, bam, get him sweeped, get him darted

(556Kurumi)
smoking gas, this shit got me retarded
bitch give me good brain, she the smartest
i'm tryna hit a damn stain, you the target
no we ain't even close range, shoot the farthest
he keep playing, leave his body on a tarmac
so much sticks, i think they might needa fall back
blowin' up my phone, baby i ain't gonna call back
you only got lil money, we be making tall stacks

yeeaa~ 
you gon go out as failure, bae i don't know what to tell ya
yea, i need a new fit, hit the tailor
had to spend a couple bands like Remilia
all the denim is imported, i up that shit leave him in torment
yea, see me, he gon run, ain't no Forrest 

(hopoutyoshino)
i been in the field, yea, with my fucking soldiers
got that pack on me, and i fucking sold it
got an arp, and i fucking hold it 
she wanna fuck on me, im like "baby, show it", "baby, show it", "baby, show it"
getting money like its nothing, i already know it, 'ready know it, 'ready know it
clutchin' five seven, bitch, im about to blow it

show it ft. 556Kurumi

ring (xgabrius) - lyrics 💕:
i just lost my bread, i can’t find it
ain’t no pen and paper, i ain’t writing
bitch it’s me or her, you deciding 
don’t call my phone, don’t ring, ring
all my diamonds bling, bling
let that choppa, sing sing
you can’t rock with me
hit that gas, get left on E
but i still fly by
baby girl, don’t cry
i’ll take you shopping, get what you like

just get whatever
i’ll take you shoppin, what you like, just get whatever
and all these niggas hella fake, but i could never
no please don’t call my phone, please don’t hit my cellular
c-c-cause i just lost your brain, no i won’t miss it
and he just lost his life, but we won’t miss him
smoking on that shit, it give you cancer
and i’m the type nigga who’ll get you canceled

uh uh, you can’t sit with me, me
all he do is dream, dream
bitch, im from the streets, streets
can’t give niggas no love, cause they don’t want me they just in love with that munyun
no i don’t need no- i don’t need no love in my life
you’d be fucking surprised how much they lie, yea
high up in the sky, yea
i’ll send him higher, im way too fly, yea, yea

come inside, baby come along with me, let me look you in yo eyes
you gon die, bitch i got the stick on me, we ain’t finna box, not finna fight
gun beside, bitch i play with the fucking sticks like it’s fucking taiko, no lie
yea, come and lie, how you gon tell me that i’m wrong, but you ain’t doin shit that’s right?

i just lost my bread, i can’t find it
ain’t no pen and paper, i ain’t writing
bitch it’s me or her, you deciding 
don’t call my phone, don’t ring, ring
all my diamonds bling, bling
let that choppa, sing sing
you can’t rock with me
hit that gas, get left on E
but i still fly by
baby girl, don’t cry
i’ll take you shopping, get what you like

ring ft. ilyjulius! (xgabrius)

bitch ass nigga pillow talking to some hoes
i say up a band, u aint got no bread, boy u broke damn
cop a new fit, den pop out wit dem rolls
been poppin my shi u can see it in my clothes

i got a button on my glock 
dont run down n u get popped
x x and sex say fuck dem cops
pockets fat asf dem bitches got knots
say u got rick well dat dont mean nun to me
got swag u cant unlock
cant even talk if u ain even cop a feat
got too many damn missed calls

yea they keep hittin my phone like they need sum
aye where the percs cus i need one
yellow diamonds look like pee on it
dis a new wave u cant get on
chop got a 556, and it got kick
passing dat shi to kurumi
hop in dat new damn cat, that shi so fast
and on the highway we zoom it
i heard yo music its trash, dat shi so ass
chillin wit crips n we coolin
put a beam onnat glock, it got attatchments
so u know dat we shootin

missed calls w/ 556kurumi (prod. xkozine)

jack in the box (tenshixgod) - lyrics 💕:

push up on his team, glock it got beam, money in my jeans,
you a little bitch, ain't nun to me, it's all in your genes
i pop out the cut, like jack in the box, lil bitch, i'm clean
yo bitch want it all, yea she getting fucked, she a little fiend

i call up my angels, turn him back to dust, like, what do you mean?
they turning to demons when they let them shots off, bloody scene
i'm boutta rewind, bitch we moving slow, i'm sippin on lean
got the gen 5 on me, i aint no "rex", but ill put you on a fucking tee

yea, you crazy for that shit, leave you in a ditch,
stop acting like a bitch, yea, i'll hit you with that switch
sippin on potions, like a witch, finna run down, jugg yo shit
you getting money? nah, yea you wish
fucking on bad hoes, not no treesh

not no treesh, im fucking models
shipping fucking pack, yea bitch, it's global, colorado
sippin robitussin with my cousin, yea we on those
call up ellen, kurumi, yea my shootas on go

three bands on me, no bands on you
i'm like "hey i'm getting this guap", oh, i don't know 'bout you
baby let me get a peek at you, yellow diamonds, pikachu
and i'm riding round with the crew, on me
finna run it back, like kurumi

push up his team, glock it got beam, money in my jeans,
you a little bitch, ain't nun to me, it's all in your genes
i pop out the cut, like jack in the box, lil bitch, i'm clean
yo bitch want it all, yea she getting fucked, she a little fiend

i call up my angels, turn him back to dust, like, what do you mean?
they turning to demons when they let them shots off, bloody scene
i'm boutta rewind, bitch we moving slow, i'm sippin on lean
got the gen 5 on me, i aint no "rex", but ill put you on a fucking tee

jack in the box (tenshixgod)

Debut (brayyy)

Spotify : https://open.spotify.com/album/5To9iUvvZh0fOA7O2X5Zty?si=9dQL1oiTSoe-oOhGXvv5ng

Spotify

flandrexo - do it (frustration fc thankyouwill)

streetlife @keen

prod. хуй знает кто сори если что напиши в лс тг
m&m. me 

annadelvey

playin back (prod. 308)

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