Beatsmith: @areobeats
Mixed/Mastered: Eli S. Oyola IG: @madhattahaudio
Too high
Too high
Too high
Tooooo high

Too high
My team’s up
Run it up
My team's enough

Run it up
We on deck
We got next
Beat by two
Check, check, check, check
Count it
Run it up
Spend it up
Back it up and then back me up
Hold my beer
I ain’t drank in some years
Run it up a race to count it up
Count the bucks
Count the bucks
We make enough
The funds multiple like they teamed up

Teamed up
Teamed up
Teamed up
Teamed up
We came together and...

Teamed up
Teamed up
Teamed up

Toooo Hiiigh
My team’s up
Run it up
My team's enough

Run it up
We on deck
We got next
Yeah, yeah
Hold the spot control the deck
Ate the chakra fruits
At the nest
Protect the spot
Reserves doubled up like a cup
Like I gained weight, like I didn’t eat enough
Run them plates back
Thicker than a salary cap
In luxury taxes
All my dawgs get the max
Runnin with me watch them gains go nuts
Haters gonna talk
But they too scared to meet up
My team is enough

Jump up like my net worth
From my Network
Catchin fish, my net work
Feast till I burb
Yeah you know my team work
My team work
Teamwork

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LYRICS:

𝘠𝘦𝘢𝘩
𝘐𝘮𝘮𝘢 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘵 𝘶𝘱
𝘙𝘰𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘭 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘯𝘵
𝘞𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸, 𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩
𝘖𝘩
𝘐'𝘮 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘵𝘴, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘣𝘪𝘵
𝘒𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩
𝘐 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘵
𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘭 𝘶𝘱 𝘢 𝘻𝘪𝘱
𝘓𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘮𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘥
𝘕𝘰 𝘸𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘵
𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘐'𝘮 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘨𝘳𝘪𝘱 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘴

Snow in the gutter 
No cudi the cutter gon send that boy straight to the moon 
Smoke out the shutters I roll with my brothers and buzzards 
Ain’t sleeping till I’m in a tomb
That hoe spread like butter for bread with your girl and your mother to leave a lil salt in the wound
Cause we like no other Scene red but ain’t repping no colors cause tony gon shoot up the room

I stay with the troops
And the baddest bitches 
Savage switch off an addict flipping
Add it up and I’m gone
Roll up the madness Livid 
Pot to piss in be missing 
I’m building my own fucking throne 
Gold and the chalice sipping Foreign women and sinning could turn any heart into stone
We new to the Palace living Malice stricken 
Been gripping my heart and written in my bones 

I ride with the ghosts
Vexed at the life that I chose
Stress got me pressing the Wesson inside of my domb 
On this side I’m alone 
I’m done second guessing
My word is a weapon that's chambered inside of my tone
I’m done with discretion and self repossession
and living inside of a phone
Lil bitch my time is on

Snow in the gutter 
No cudi the cutter gon send that boy straight to the moon 
Smoke out the shutters I roll with my brothers and buzzards 
Ain’t sleeping till I’m in a tomb
That hoe spread like butter for bread with your girl and your mother to leave a lil salt in the wound
Cause we like no other Scene red but ain’t repping no colors cause tony gon shoot up the room

I Stay off the goose, loose 
Surely sipping Stories written just getting this shit off my brain
I can’t fuck with a truce 
Full equipping 40 clip for the paper turn heads into paint 
Live my live in a noose
Quarry digging shorty dripping from diamonds I found in my grave
Had to cut out some roots
Glory driven Whore be tripping you think you deserving some cake from the pain that I paid

Don’t got much shit left to say (fuck em)
Guess I found solace reflecting right back of the blade 
Keep my eyes in the shade
Cause praise never comes with some aid
Their gaze never stays if you wait
A couple years goalless can’t help that I’m soulless but fuck it I’m finding my way Out this hell of a maze

Snow in the gutter 
No cudi the cutter gon send that boy straight to the moon 
Smoke out the shutters I roll with my brothers and buzzards 
Ain’t sleeping till I’m in a tomb
That hoe spread like butter for bread with your girl and your mother to leave a lil salt in the wound
Cause we like no other Scene red but ain’t repping no colors cause tony gon shoot up the room

Snow in the gutter 
No cudi the cutter gon send that boy straight to the moon 
Smoke out the shutters I roll with my brothers and buzzards 
Ain’t sleeping till I’m in a tomb
That hoe spread like butter for bread with your girl and your mother to leave a lil salt in the wound
Cause we like no other Scene red but ain’t repping no colors cause tony gon shoot up the room

Snow in the Gutter

Merry Christmas 2023

We can Work It (freestyle)

Slow Wave

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𝙄𝙧𝙚𝙌 𝙎𝙖𝙫𝙖𝙜𝙚 ( i•wreck /ˈsavij/) 
IMAGINE ME TALKING TRASH 4 OUT NOW
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𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙁𝙇𝙊𝙒 𝙋𝙍𝙊𝘿𝙄𝙂𝙔,
TRAP CRYOMANCER, 
Irregular,
AWAKENED BEING,
Lofi Slayer Candidate,
🦖𝙑𝙊𝘾𝘼𝙇𝘿𝙄𝙉𝙊𝙎𝘼𝙐𝙍✨
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