songs that werent dropping cuz im lazy or they were ass or like i wasnt proud of my verse or my vocals werent layered

theres just a lot of stuff to account for
enjoy i guess or not up 2 u

lock in (dakumun)

ya, see dat boy outside
ya, we tote them sticks outside
bullets fly, make dat boy rise
whats the point? u aint gon slide
whats the point? im not alright
man, im jus starin at the sky
u know we creepin late at night
yeah, we gon make that nigga fly

creep thru the back bro check yo right
look for his crib we take dat right
dont peek dat corner check yo right
dont gaf, u kno dat right?

one wrong move, he takin flight
man i tell u its somethin' slight
been told these niggas go get right
it ain't my fault they ain't listen though

i came wit the glocks, i aint coolin bro
u cant show me a rack, u fully broke
we came wit them sticks, know we on go
could tell in yo eyes, u finna fold
we finna slide down, he see dat light
that nigga gon' die, shit pitiful
we finna send dat boy to the sky
she said she dont love me, damn, alright

creep thru the back bro check yo right
look for his crib we take dat right
dont peek dat corner check yo right
dont gaf, u kno dat right?

one wrong move, he takin flight
man i tell u its somethin' slight
been told these niggas go get right
man, i just can't get right

right prod naoya #anguiish

moh baretta - og nova (prod. 1o)

yah yah why she mad up n shit
get the fuck up out my face, u askin me bitch
i got 17 sticks n a mask on me bitch
i got gen 5 glocks ion pass i just swish
yah yah why is u draggin it bitch
i dont got faith in none of these niggas im jus laggin n shit
i got 15 sticks in the back of this shit
now why they diss me bitch they think im slackin n shit
she say she miss me bitch i miss my bag n dats it
im in yo city bitch yk im grabbin my stick
you cannot lift me bitch u gettin tagged up n shit
think you could get me bitch we dumpin mags out this shit
yeah im with endie bitch we countin racks up n shit 
and nah i cant forget bout ryan (we) go way back in dis shit
n yeah no matter what i do my money stackin n shit
and i still get it quick my money passive n shit
she said she miss me bitch i miss my bag n dats it
yeah i got 15 sticks i got my mask n dats it
and i dont give a fuck bout nun im missin classes n shit
yeah 17 sticks n a mask on me bitch

seventeen prod naoya

bro threw $30 in da parlay
False klaimed
Did da nigga bad
Broad day
Yeah broad day
I told my bro alafia
We stay in good faith
Before i go fold up inna room
Ill take da pills faked
Im srs
Loyalty out values every fucking thang
You stay true to yo word ngas gon respext yo name
When i tell you that my life up on the line for u
Ian fuckin playin
Real soldier got no stories till the end of my lane
I wont buxk abt yo hustle as long as u makin shit shake
Wake up 500 pushups befo i fuckin ate

parlay nights prod numb

send him up to clouds thats how we be
fallin down like aqua make no sense u drowning me
nah dont know where im going my heart aint my guiding key
watch my step around these niggas cause i dont know where i be
get em gone by daylight bitch im clutchin my xd
nigga see us we outside turn around they start to flee 
aye aint no way we fallin for dat shit u kidding me?👎
yeah make him sleep like ventus yeah dat nigga catchn zs

lock in (dakumun)

χionkey

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