buku (ft. sofaygo) (prod.by whereis22 + cade)

shrine (pandi & sxm)

Verse:
My best friend’s named Benjamin
I count hundreds you count tens
Only person I’m with, is my twin
I’ve been reminiscing
I’ve been reminiscing
Even without y’all I stay winning
I lost all the trust in the people I had in the beginning
None of that sappy shit
I’m on that flashy shit
None of that sappy shit
I don’t need a bitch
I got all this wealth
I’m in great health
I love myself
You can’t match our energy
I heard you were scared of me
You can’t match my energy
Bitch your fucking dead to me
You can’t match our energy
I heard you were scared of me
You can’t match my energy
Bitch your fucking dead to me
He flew too close to the sun
Imma keep counting these bucks
Where have I begun, bitch I’ve just begun
When I see you I go “yuck,” you ran out of luck
I got all these funds, I don’t give no fuck

energy freestyle [prod. ibabeem]

drums hitting the dougie fr

https://www.instagram.com/witchcell/

THANK GOD

Starboobs

Never Say Die comes soon... tell a friend

my lyrics:
only one on the scene i be deadstock
runnin laps take a nap at the rest stop
if you tryna step up get yo shit rocked
come to me i'll draw something omgpop
38 long clip call it petscop
feel like macklemore my closet from the thrift shop
jacobs ladder i been climbin to the tip top

think im runnin outta time need a wristwatch
steady grindin on my timin im just tryna make bank
hit his ass with the spin move call me faze rain
they could never count me out cause im finna take reign
steppin in this bitch til my feet get sprained
been this way 14 days we cant change
i dont fuck with the fakes cause that shits lame
on the highway speedin and im finna switch lanes
but i aint switchin on the guys tho
walk steady got the game on a tightrope
feel like uzi throwin money in a spiral
and my buddy keep a drum call it taiko
told the teller keep the 1s i dont like those
withdraw number lookin like a typo
put my life on display like a trifold
and im walking thru the city with my eyes closed

saddex lyrics:
just touched down now i’m back on my bullshit
we ain’t never stopping bitch i bet you wish we would quit
nowhere near the top you know we finna keep it pushin
you too far behind uh huh you better hit the books bitch
talkin down behind me hit 180 now the mood switch
sick and tired of dealing with your ass you got me too bent
turned to muddy waters once i started stackin blue strips
i ran outta favors miss me with your lil to do list
tab just lobbed me this lil open finna slam it break the glass
feel like hotel hell got hella hoes on camera showing ass
you too young for all that talking boy you better get to class
you talking all that talk but now i see you fallin on your ass
know it came with that drum shit gon give em whiplash
lead foot to the floor triple digit on the dash
i don’t wanna hear your music man just throw it in the trash
need to fly me to the chi the way this shit a summer smash

omgpop w/ saddex [p. tabris]

where the love go w on1y

u not workin hard enuff

panty n stockin (not my song)
break?
time's up?
boo!
anybodyanybody (not my song)
pretty pls?
slump (not my song)

tablez song 2024 throwaways

Killamanjaro (sorry gyro)

Acapellas used: 
In My Room - Julia Wolf
Shotta Flow - Nle Choppa

Leaving Everything Behind

LET THAT SLIDE

sundial portfolio vol 2.

dm on discord or ig if you wanna collab
discord: ibabeemsundial

energy freestyle [prod. ibabeem]

ibabeem

Related tracks