Produced by Vuitton
Mixed by Vuitton

XXXTENTACION - Moonlight

Moonlight

[LYRICS]
I aint trippin bout a dollar
I spent a bag when I walked up in Prada
walk in got bitches hanging on my collar
how do you hate on me with no offers
i got them labels talking in they office
swerving I'm driving off the road I'm off it
wake up I serve the syrup in my coffee
I told him send every shooter
my gang like some soldiers
sipping on that soda
hoes up off the yola
told my hoe to roll up I been tryna smoke
said I'm gon blow up baby yea I know
where I'm fuckin from they treat me like the pope
way that boy talk know he want the smoke
tryn get to the top do it all alone
I been going off that lil boy a clone
better give me some space
I'm in the grass gotta look out for snakes
don't fuck with 12 i can't fuck with the jakes
give me good brain gave that hoe a A
aint no one else gon pave the fucking way
aint never needed that shit wouldn't take it
you know I'm winning there aint no debate
everyone sick and tired of yo fake shit
why you asking i dont know shit
that boy a hoe everybody know it
im on yo block posted with a pole bitch
im getting paid everyday need more bitch
you aint no gang member you don't smoke shit
how you gon talk on me with no motion
all of that shit u posting sounding so shit
she be like "Eli u been the 1 been the 1"
I know I'm getting better going up
I just been doing shit i fucking couldn't
and they still tryna treat me like im no one
my little brother taught me how to hold guns
boy don't js run up on me Ima smoke ya
its been a minute bitch I'm tryna blow up
why the fuck you be talking like you know some

soldiers [lou + cloak + icami]

i dont need to chain her she already chained
i dont need to save her she already saved
i dont need to change her she already changed
she dont know my face but she but she know my name
get up off ya ass aint no time to waste
she cant talk like that she better know her place
she know better than to lie right to my face
i came wit a mask im beatin every case
she a fuckin ho can bring her to my place
look me in the eyes and ill tell you ur fate
you cant love no more cuz ur heart filled with hate
did me wrong i said i love you anyway
she so tired of me she dont wan play the game 
my head cloudy bitch i cant handle the fame
i cant do you wrong i -

fate

EYEZ ON ME (ft. Qaedea)

1017 my bitch 
you can’t tell me shit 
I know who I am 
I know who you is 
you my son I’m sam 
my gang never switched 
aint never swerved that lamb 
you capped out like a bitch
I fucked on my fan 
want me to sign on her tits

trying to beef with the gang you get popped like a zit
you ain’t taking the risk 
now I’m fucking your bitch 
and I put your whole gang in a ditch
no friends cause I know they gon switch. 
What’s the point if you can’t trust your gang? 
what’s the point if you can’t trust your mind
ima real ass nigga and its that till i die 
can’t trust no nigga they fake like mimes 
and my cousin got locked,I can’t let him FaceTime 
that ho bad so I’m dropping a dime.

oh,ohh

so somethings I gotta know 
would you tell me if you’re wrong? I just gotta know 
if I brought you round the gang would you fuck my bro?
if I went broke today would you really go? 
She ain’t been the same since I let her go 
she going insane playing with the drugs
but I gave her a chance when they told me no 
that shit fucked up my head you a fucking hoe 
I can’t keep writing these songs about you. 
You stuck all in my head i cant get you outchea
gang know im real as fuck ion need no voucher
i showed you the world now u acting like ion care about ya
its still fuck that girl but id be lyin sayin i dont think about her
its still fuck the world but im alone so do it really matter?
like do it really matter
thats my alice girl i feel like mad hatter
i dont want ya hoe but you can let me at her
i cant think for shit i feel like my brain splatter


1017 my bitch 
you can’t tell me shit 
I know who I am 
I know who you is 
you my son I’m sam 
my gang never switched 
aint never swerved that lamb 
you capped out like a bitch
I fucked on my fan 
want me to sign on her tits

trying to beef with the gang you get popped like a zit
you ain’t taking the risk 
now I’m fucking your bitch 
and I put your whole gang in a ditch
no friends cause I know they gonswitch. 
What’s the point if you can’t trust your gang? 
what’s the point if you can’t trust your mind

who i am

#5 "REMY MARTIN"

Produced by Vuitton & Rikoney
Written by Vuitton
Mixed by Vuitton

REMY MARTIN

kikwi (paris)

vuitton - LVLVLV

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Song Produced By: Mudda + Mad
Song Written And Mixed By: Kami K

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