prod polkadot

[lyrics]
<AHHHH FUCK>
i got my beat str8 from polkadot
i leave sum bulletwounds lookin like polka•s
(that boy say)
he gon shoot me but ik he not🔫🚫🤷🏻‍♂️
that boy a bitch fr✔
YEAAAA Ye fr
and i done said that u was a bitch fr
can u stop hittin me up bout feats fr
cannot stand up to me take a seat fr
u pussy 

pulled up, ran off witcha chain⛓
i took it
why that mf talkin bout #'s 
do u want a 🍪?
u cannot get like me little bitch u a rookie
hoe im up in the trap yea i got that bitch lookin 

"how u a trap -"
⚠️*TECHNICAL DIFFICULTIES*⚠️
how u a trap nobody?🤣
u talk on the kult catch his ass in the lobby 

yea this bitch like tic-tac-toe ❌❌❌
sumbody tell genesis her ex is ona roll🖕😁
sumbody tell that bitch she a schmuck👎
she a hoe
AND GO GET UR DAD I DONT CARE IF HE 5-0🖕¹²
me and motive and phavo gon send em to hell
we got speed, brains, and brawn
sonic, knuckles, and tails
he get beamed wit the laser got shot wit the rail...  fr😈 

bitch im w3s flip a W to a M ian takin no L's
(fr)
I shot the rat in the back of the head feel like Sil.. came for the kill (fr)
bro why in the fuck is u geekin i need u to chill
(fr)
I link up wit motive, marc, and sylly dylly bitch im tryna chill... '(fr)' 

i got my beat str8 from polkadot
i leave sum bulletwounds lookin like polka•s
(that boy say)
he gon shoot me but ik he not🔫🚫🤷🏻‍♂️
that boy a bitch fr✔
YEAAAA Ye fr
and i done said that u was a bitch fr
can u stop hittin me up bout feats fr
cannot stand up to me take a seat fr
u pussy 

yea this bitch like tic-tac-toe ❌❌❌
sumbody tell genesis her ex is ona roll🖕😁
sumbody tell that bitch she a schmuck👎
she a hoe
AND GO GET UR DAD I DONT CARE IF HE 5-0🖕¹²
me and motive and phavo gon send em to hell
we got speed, brains, and brawn
sonic, knuckles, and tails
he get beamed wit the laser got shot wit the rail...  fr😈

4rreal [polkadot x jconthetrack]

@bronclair

from me to you.

lyrics:
i dont wanna wife her
spent a rack on designer
tryna get inside her
but baby its bad timing
looking for a sign and
need to find a silver lining
u been running thru my mind and,
you my origami
i dont wanna wife her
spent a rack on designer
tryna get inside her
but baby its bad timing
looking for a sign and
need to find a silver lining
u been running thru my mind and,
you my origami

i would catch that one way to see you
you know i stay on my 1s and my 2s
yeah you know we fight but i still love you
u know we ridin round baby we onna cruise
she say bron u kidding me? (are u kidding me?)
she say my voice is so heavenly (its so heavenly)
when im gone she missing me (yeah she missing me)
now she say u dead 2 me (u so dead 2 me)

i dont wanna wife her
spent a rack on designer
tryna get inside her
but baby its bad timing
looking for a sign and
need to find a silver lining
u been running thru my mind and,
you my origami

now it is so silent
feel like a pilot crashing on some island
we jus had bad timing
we jus had bad timing

(we jus had bad timing)

think im exhausted from all the bullshit
i dont wanna lose it
you jus mean too much
u dont understand, ima count my bands right here
yea ima count my bands right here

ballad </3 prod. 400

envy n jealousy prod sav

pen-tapper [allslo]

soon (dreamnote•ijisleep)

floor w/ cld「db808」

swcb (zachmadethis)

a letter to me  (isxxc coomin x gokami x shinju)

https://soundcloud.com/kill-kilo
https://soundcloud.com/nokiyzu

Tnx https://soundcloud.com/prodsoma for helping me mix :))

(kilo)
come on lets get it lets go
me and my gang brought the sticks on the boat
shot at that boy and we made that boy float
me and my niggas comme des garcons
yea this not regular cdg nigga this homme plus we be like so what
why these niggas be acting like they know us

i know she a thottie i dont give a fuck
bad ass lil bitch and she backing it up
yea that ass like a tonka that bitch like a truck
counting these 100s and stacking it up
counting these racks and im racking it up
racking it racking it racking it racking it
i fuck that bitch told her put her back in it

i fuck that bitch told her put her back in it
i used to steal out the store taking shit and went back in it
i went to publix with no fucking money
i left out that bitch with a sandwich
tryna fit 3 hoes in a coupe yea we sandwichin it
i spread out them racks call that mf bandwidth
we pull up on you and whoever your mans
after that we gon pull up on yo family

the coupe or the truck it dont matter lil bitch cause im whippin it
im sneezin im coughin these niggas like covid im mf sick of them
me and a fuck nigga not a synonym fuck niggas is my antonym
i seen you shopping at H&M these racks calling gotta answer them
i got a freaky bitch she into S&M these niggas goofy like SNL
vietnamese bitch and her last name Nguyen
im with yung effen he got F&N

(effen)
yea im in the spot posted up w my twin
finna crack me a seal im gon po up a 10
smoking exotic i roll up and chill
finna pop me a perc its a hell of a thrill

i cant trust none of these bitches
cant trust all these ppl so i ride w the steel
i keep the glocky19 underneath on
my pillow go shoot u to see how it feel

plug hit me back ye yk thats my cousin
he servin the goods aint no fentanyl
im uppin the AR15 like im caitlyn from
league of legends thats a penta kill

i got the bitch right in her feelings but sorry not sorry thats just how i rly feel
i got the bitch licking on all of my jewelry and told her my VVS’s rly real
i got the bitch licking on all of my tats and she really asking me if they really real
i got the bitch naked she throwing it back and im slapping that ass just to make sure its real

(noki)
hot dog on my block they call me frank
FN make him ask where is his face
i hit a lick that luh boy like he was cake
got too many racks inflate the economy today
she wanted me and my balls i think she italian
bitch i feel like gavin way im posted with this javelin
hella white hoes its not snowing its an avalanche
feeling like im juice got like hoes keep tryna tackle me
he tryna brag but he stained
keeping the ratchet like clank
bitch im 
that boy shooting blanks
racist white hoe throw it back i got racks ye

antonym ft. killkilo + noki

@bronclair

lyrics:

(yeah, yeah, yeah)
you're so, far away
far, far away (yeah, yeah)
yeah, im on my way
im on my way (yeah, yeah)
to your place
to, to, our place (yeah, yeah)
i can't escape woah (woah, woah)

i got the number nine check the tag
i got the money all up in my bag
cant find your home i need a map
you fuck with vivienne? i fuck wit raf
you fuck with me but you got a man
wait this shit not part of the plan (wait this shit not part of the plan)

far away but i fell for you the other day (yea yea)
far away but youre so imitating (nah nah)
got it all, i got it all except, you

when you left i felt so blue
my pockets green my hunnids blu
feel like a fool when i talk to you
these lame niggas dont do what i do
where you at? tryna get scooped?
ride around town we look so cute
i stay on my Ps, my Ps and my Qs
im robbin da bank now gimme da loot

far away
far, far away (yeah, yeah)
yeah, im on my way
im on my way (yeah, yeah)
to your place
to, to, our place (yeah, yeah)
i can't escape woah (woah, woah)

blowing up yo phone like its armageddon
i cannot be alone, it is harmful for me
you keep droppin hints like what you tryna tell me?
now you sayin its over like "we not meant to be"
and you told me we would be fine
what is life if you're not mine?
maybe its for the best this time
lifes not over, ill be alright

makin this money, im in my prime
you not my friend, not my twin, not my slime
you so wrong, im so right
i still miss, when you spent the night

far away
far, far away (yeah, yeah)
yeah, im on my way
im on my way (yeah, yeah)
to your place
to, to, our place (yeah, yeah)
i can't escape woah (woah, woah)
you're so, far away
far, far away (yeah, yeah)
yeah, im on my way
im on my way (yeah, yeah)
to your place
to, to, our place (yeah, yeah)
i can't escape woah (woah, woah)

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pen-tapper [allslo]

WES