rexv2 - backbone (prod teo)

Produced by Murfee
Lyrics & Vocals by Reign
Mixed & Mastered by Reign

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Lyrics :

racks up on yo head, yea you walkin dead ya
racks up on yo head, yea you walkin dead ya
nigga think he fed, yea we get him stretched ya
send that boy to school, filled him up wit lead ya
racin the car, this shit not a derby
im in this bih high, just like its kirby
I wanna think bitch, sumn like she curvy
this ho suck dick, yea just like she kirby
SRT swervin just like a swerved V
bitch wanna suck on my dick, tryna slurp it up just like a slurpy
im in this bih too deep
im wit my twin on feet
im boutta slide in that jeep… okay
im boutta slide in that jeep, lets go
im in this bih goin geeked, okay
im in this bih goin geeked, im gone
nigga wanna slide on me?, get him gone
SRT smooth in this bitch get it roarin
mmm ya, got a new pack ya
smoking za yea, it help me relax mm
bitch wanna fw me cuz im gon break her back mm
I get hella checks, I know I count it baby mmm
ya thats how I get it yea, thats how im movin
yea livin too good, at least you admitted ya
thats how im goin, movin too- livin too good I admit it (what?)
hunnid k on my chest, yea I admit it (what?)

racks up on yo head, yea you walkin dead ya
racks up on yo head, yea you walkin dead ya
nigga think he fed, yea we get him stretched ya
send that boy to school, filled him up wit lead ya
racin the car, this shit not a derby
im in this bih high, just like its kirby
I wanna think bitch, sumn like she curvy
this ho suck dick, yea just like she kirby
SRT swervin just like a swerved V
bitch wanna suck on my dick, tryna slurp it up just like a slurpy
im in this bih too deep
im wit my twin on feet
im boutta slide in that jeep… okay
im boutta slide in that jeep, lets go
im in this bih goin geeked, okay
im in this bih goin geeked, im gone
nigga wanna slide on me?, get him gone
SRT smooth in this bitch get it roarin
mmm ya, got a new pack ya
smoking za yea, it help me relax mm
bitch wanna fw me cuz im gon break her back mm
I get hella checks, I know I count it baby mmm
ya thats how I get it yea, thats how im movin
yea livin too good, at least you admitted ya
thats how im goin, movin too- livin too good I admit it (what?)
hunnid k on my chest, yea I admit it (what?)

walkin dead

idek , moty

page one :)

shoutout my favorite red head

First Page (Warmup) [Prod. Evan + Zion + Rochambeau]

i'm tryn get you right :p

@kurrncy
@yakkn
@1naives
@eyesince

hood (feat. 1naives)

Produced by Wtfshyne
Lyrics & Vocals by Reign
Mixed & Mastered by Reign

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Lyrics :

and the check just hit, ya
and the check just hit
and im high asf, yuh
off the gas lil bitch, yuh
you wanna slide wit me? yea my crew cool we aim, got sticks
nigga tryna run up, he get blitzed like fritz, ya
gas, im high as fuck, yea im movin like trixy, ya
I used to sip lean but now I sip on trissy, ya
I aint tired of it, ya
I aint tired of losin
are you tired of losin?
how you tie a loose end?
I aint tired of winnin
gas got me high, im sinnin
nigga wanna run, get split ends
nigga wanna run, we split em
its a party yuhh
its a party, ya
its a party, ya
its a party, ya
mom just hit my phone, she said reign boy im proud of ya
bitch just hit my phone, she said reign yea im tryna fuck (bitch)

and the check just hit, ya
and the check just hit
and im high asf, yuh
off the gas lil bitch, yuh
you wanna slide wit me? yea my crew cool we aim, got sticks
nigga tryna run up, he get blitzed like fritz, ya
gas, im high as fuck, yea im movin like trixy, ya
I used to sip lean but now I sip on trissy, ya
I aint tired of it, ya
I aint tired of losin
are you tired of losin?
how you tie a loose end?
I aint tired of winnin
gas got me high, im sinnin
nigga wanna run, get split ends
nigga wanna run, we split em
its a party yuhh
its a party, ya
its a party, ya
its a party, ya
mom just hit my phone, she said reign boy im proud of ya
bitch just hit my phone, she said reign yea im tryna fuck (bitch)

proud of ya

lyrics
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mhm
my shawty steady stressin'
about sh*t i don't know about
baby i ain't cheatin'
why tf is my b*tch stressin'
if i ain't doin' sh*t then it's my fault
i be puttin' work she a blind hoe
ion wanna stress bout these h*es
i ain't never said it was over

x-x-x exotic h*es turn me on
spanish h*e all on my body
I feel in  love with…
snowbunnies as white as Givenchy
she wanna part of my company
"if i got time i'll let you hit"

that's what she said
i ain't got time to be left on read

Vogue
models in my bed
i ain't tryna settle, baby, i just want some head
but if she keeps on talkin' to me imma go insane

8-8-8 808, 808 (baby)
finna get you wet, get you wet (baby)
spin back, spin back on me
ass fat too bubbly
she's gettin' too close to me
girl i'm just tryna leave

(lemme get a hold of you) x2

—————————————————-
mamoneyon

vogue [georgie]

Nintendo prod enough

Produced by Murfee
Lyrics & Vocals by Reign
Mixed & Mastered by Reign

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Lyrics :

niggas dont know my name, I wish em well, nooo
niggas think this shit a joke, I aint chapelle
diamonds all on my neck, shit wet like a whale, yea
im sorry, that was yo bitch? I couldnt even tell
outside sending shells, give a nigga hell, til that nigga fell woah
anything is possible
everything is plausible
money comin in, that shit rubberband, anything is palpable 
niggas hop on trends, they aint make amends, not everything solvable
I was pourin 10, buy a perc 10 that shit really soluble
yea and my bands all blue like a slurpee
hop on the beat one time, this shit prod murfee
had to put in that pain, these niggas they tryna hurt me
had to put in that pain for niggas, they show no mercy
yea outside, beg god for mercy
nigga wanna run up on me, leave him in a hearse yeaa
im boutta start hitting niggas where that shit hurt gang
niggas tried to hit up my line, like they deserve a thing
fame come with money, money come with fame
sometimes you gon lose, but you gotta play that fuckin game
I got everything to lose, so im tryna make myself a name
slidin with a stick, all black coupe in the rain

niggas dont know my name, I wish em well, nooo
niggas think this shit a joke, I aint chapelle
diamonds all on my neck, shit wet like a whale, yea
im sorry, that was yo bitch? I couldnt even tell
outside sending shells, give a nigga hell, til that nigga fell woah
anything is possible
everything is plausible
money comin in, that shit rubberband, anything is palpable 
niggas hop on trends, they aint make amends, not everything solvable
I was pourin 10, buy a perc 10 that shit really soluble
yea and my bands all blue like a slurpee
hop on the beat one time, this shit prod murfee
had to put in that pain, these niggas they tryna hurt me
had to put in that pain for niggas, they show no mercy
yea outside, beg god for mercy
nigga wanna run up on me, leave him in a hearse yeaa
im boutta start hitting niggas where that shit hurt gang
niggas tried to hit up my line, like they deserve a thing
fame come with money, money come with fame
sometimes you gon lose, but you gotta play that fuckin game
I got everything to lose, so im tryna make myself a name
slidin with a stick, all black coupe in the rain

mercy

reign

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