fangs prod jbfko

ikwatuwant prod waveline

sun w/ lxndo (prod. 1tenseoh x vnoahh)

slxme w/ baybo (fl1thy & reidmd)

TOPIC W/ TREARCHIVES

FOR YOU W/ BAYBO

solo / so low

guapanese w yusei6k

lyrics 

balenci my jacket
i been livin fast life 
i aint never had shit
fell in love with fashion 
i hang with them addicts
i got me a bad bich
i think its a habit
i might just take your bich
i aint even bragging

bich im spitting hot fye
some shit like a dragon 
i been on my prince shit
i think im aladdin 
he think he gon intercept 
this shit aint madden
she think im the internet
cause i started laggin

she gon fw me bc im toxic, im toxic 
pull up wit my gang and they like aw shit, like aw shit
perc straight to my brain im on oxy, on oxy
she dont know my name
she lost me, she lost me yea

pour me up
now im stuck
but i took a dub
wtf
i cant show no love 
these niggas they suck

let my money hang
wrist on jonny dang
she dont feel my pain
you gon feel my pain
gas in the tank
all black range
shoutout to my gang
i just wanna get paid
you know that im cookin up
im goin insane 
i need her to fuck me up
tryna see if i change
i cant talk to nobody
all yall just be lame 

i just need closure
im tryna get over
i still shop at dover
purp up in my soda

Balenciaga

lyrics 

jbfko:

ion wanna be da goat
ion wanna be da goat
i still have hope 
i never gave up
issey on my clothes 
they like who is this bich im j-b-f-k-o
i jus walked in with my slime ya we slatty wipe his nose
and my bruda keep that fye if u push up he gon blow

that nigga mad cuz i took his bitch
i dont want her back
i dont even know who that is
hop in that whip all black yea
i jus pulled up in that benz

corey:

tell that girl to let me go
i cant fw u no more
yea fast life 
but the lean got me slow
yea 10 racks up in this moncler coat

my ho rock dior 
she dont rock no coach 
got that choppa on my hip 
watch how u approach 
i had to cut her off that bich
she always do the most 
she wanna fuck i say no
i make art like van gogh 
walked in the trap with draco
let it bust like rambo

thought i told ya
ima soldier 
i sip lean baby
this not mimosa
talkin shit 223's gon knock you over

bad omen w corey

i can be ur savior
i can be ur savior
these hoes think i'm playin
im tryna do u a favor
penthouse in la
penthouse in la
im tryna count my paper up
my bich she be slayin
they don't know my name
they gon know my name
we all gon get paid 
we all gon get paid 
this shi not the same
everybody done changed up
i wanna get me a range truck
i just been fuckin my brain up

i can be ur savior
i can be ur savior
these hoes think i'm playin
im tryna do u a favor
penthouse in la
penthouse in la
im tryna count my paper up
my bich she be slayin
they don't know my name
they gon know my name
we all gon get paid 
we all gon get paid 
this shi not the same
everybody done changed up
i wanna get me a range truck
i just been fuckin my brain up

savior prod jbfko

i was fallin down
but i got saved by my angel
that nih talking down
i pull up 
put him thru a table 
and im wit my bradda
like im cain
and he abel 
yea i got ts up in my brain
it ain't stable 
pull up in a bentley mulsanne 
fuk a wraith ho
that nih talking down like sht a game
he get baked ho 
i been sippin on that lemonade 
lemonade ho
i just rlly miss my mary jane
my mary jane 

yea i never win
never win ho 
my bro he just got him a new benz
a new benz ho
i got chromeheart lens 
i got chromeheart chromeheart lens ho
pull up to ya window
wit hella extendos ^_^

they all left me so cold
they said yung lord touchin gold
i just left fuck all them hoes
i just came back in that bih like a ghost  
he get racks start doin the most
i get racks i spend on clothes
yea i gotta stay on my toes 
yea i can never let her go 
get hype when they play my song
i wish this sht aint go wrong 
i was happy for so long 
then it all got fuked 
it all got fuked

MULSANNE

Album: "Angel" 
Written & Performed by Lotus
Produced by krxegerrr
Lyrics:

Want her to come over
Yeah, I'm never sober
I been on the road, yea
Cold blood like a cobra 
They like, "Why you down?"
I'm like, "You don't even know bro"
Why you tryna talk to her
You don't even know her

I just brought my glock in this bih
And i'm faded 
I was sipping on that purple rain
Now I'm jaded 
I just went and broke the fucking bank
Yeah, I made it 
They been on the low just tryna hate
Boy just say it

I was up all night just tryna get cake
Tryna get cake, bih
All my hoes wanna come back to me
You late, bih 
They like Joey switched 
But I been on the same shit 
With the same bitch
With the same clique 
I got range, bih
Pull up on me that's game bih, yeah
He so lame bih
I don't really want the fame bih, yeah
We got chains, bih
Yeah, really got them chains bih, yeah
Ain't shit changed bih
Nothing really changed bih 

I cut my wings off
I lean just like pisa
No, I don't really need y'all
I been popping beans, yeah
They calling me a creature
Yeah, I just might eat you
I could be your feature
I could be your teacher
She like, "I wanna meet you"
Bitch, I dip like Tisa 
They like, "How can I reach you?"
Talk in that bih like a preacher

CREATURE

ANDALE

girl you know i aint shit
i let u down
why the fuck i let them throw me around
big ass drac w some big ass rounds 
say im a king but i dont got a crown
im tryna boot up bih rn
fuck la but i fw socal

he funny he know he a clown
but u never could come to my town
 we dogs we came from the pound 
sayin u fw us like how 
me and my twin we locked in for sure 
yea foshoski 
they like jb just pulled up to the spot
im like u dont even know me nigga

we can fuk but we cannot get caught 
bring yo friends ya im talking alot
we can party all day all night
i got lean and i got some pot
why they do me dirty dirty
i gotta get up rlly early 
they dont even kno how much it hurt me
call brando up ya come serve me

yaaaa these hoes they lurking yaaa
bich i get high as a birdie yaaa
get lit by 30 yaaaa 
imma make sure they heard me yaa

AINT SHT

SCARS ON MY NECK W MXCHA

You don't fuck with me, I'll fuck your life up
Yeah
Want my shorty, but you don't even like her
Yeah
Bad hoe said "Joey you nice", yeah
Wait
I was tryna fuck with her all night, yeah
Wait
Yung Lord, Pull up with a knife, yeah
Wait
Why you pull up? You ain't got no pipe, yeah
Wait
I want you to die, ain't wanna fight you
Wait

Why you hit me up?
Oh, you say you miss me, yeah
Baby, I can get you up
You want me to lick you up, damn
Got no issue, yeah
Think I need a tissue, damn
Yeah, I miss you, uh
Yeah, I really miss you, uh
Damn
Can I kiss you? Yeah
Yeah, I wanna kiss you, yeah
Damn
I can't fix you, yeah
Baby, I can't fix you, uh
Damn

Bloody
Yeah, I stay bloody
Shoutout to my muddy
I know that you love me
I don't even love me
They think I'm a dummy
Yeah, xanny on my tongue
Go straight to my tummy, damn
Niggas talk to much
I'm like"Are you done, B?"
Damn
That's your hoe, wow
Yeah, I made her come with me
Damn
I'm so wild, you can't even fuck with me, yeah
She in the crowd, I know she want JB, yeah
I'm coming down, I'll follow her IG, yeah

jbfko

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