run away (prod. by ayykidtaylor)

W.H.H.R

End of My Days

Rx7 (Ft Tyxonsmith)

Song 1: prod by gmetro+jdolla+natemorgan
Song 2: prod by gmetro+firemane+dadahxo+rafmade
Song 3: prod by gmetro+malikaix8+evanmoitoso
On all platforms: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/vrss/univrss-2-2
---Lyrics---
Yeah they know I go hard
Step to the scene they freeze like Nardwuar
Yeah see me in the air like Go star
New bag on me bitch this Goyard
Ouu I got no problems homie
Yeah new bad bitch she slide on me
She take her time get real sloppy
Got a nigga like me seeing 3D
Yeah I'ma just run it up
Yeah I'ma just run it up
Yeah I'ma just run it up
Run it up Run it up
I'ma run it up
I'ma run it up
I'ma run it up baby I don't give a fuck

Getting them racks in
No, I can not give it up
Shawty wanna come slide with a real one
I'ma have to show her something
I make the money twerk
She go berserk
I need a boost bitch give me a perc
I need your friend too
I'ma go mental
All in her head like some mother-fucking Cantu
Ha
I'm just here for the vibes
Sorry not sorry you know I can not lie
Walk in the city with my guys
You know I had to turn it up a notch
We get live in this bitch
Start to mobbing and shit
I just picked the motion up we bout to crash in this bitch yeah

Uhh
I'm bout to pop my shit like this oh yeah
Put a nigga in a box I'ma hop out I'ma get loose
See me in a all black cream coupe
Suicide doors okay yuh yeah
Get to the money get paid
Young nigga like me? Ain't no way
There's always a way
I'm taking this shit day by day
I hear all the hate I don't care tho
I want the riches like pharaoh
I need a whole lot of zeros
Spin again
I'ma just spin again
I'm feeling like Uzi my twin though
Sit back rolling up endo
Too much smoke open a window
Feeling good she want to feel my wood
I'ma pop her hood
We gon' fly we gon' fly away we gon' touch the sun
We gon' fly we gon' fly away
We gon' fly we gon' fly away we gon' touch the sun
We gon' touch the sun
We gon' touch the sun

UNiVRSS 2

*On All Platforms*

3-D Lyfe [prods in desc.]

Xan! #hurtinginside⛈️ (ripwarheart X Bammm)

Young CJ eastside prod. vitals

[fazo inspired]




lyrics

my life it's hard than a film
u cannot rockin w me
bitch I'm on a big ci ah
bitch I'm on a big city
pray to da god let u delete all my sins
I want reverse my time for a fix
that's lil boy u cannot end my breath
that's lil boy u cannot be like me
ask to yo bitch u be worries bout??
told to yo ex u can't come around
fuckin dat hoe she like shut down
yo body so good n I luv yo sound
what dat I doin in dis time
jus a funny w slime
I got a problem 99
but I'm chillin da vibes
yuh
MAGXS! u insane??
yeah I feel it
n bitch she tryna slidin on my jeans
n I order w da plug let's get deal
I poppin a perc n realize
dat secret of da world rn
when I get a lil high
ts call baddest man lifestyle
n I trough alotta shi
I got a diamonds on my wrist
bitch I'm finna make it hit
my brother he's got a stick
I fallin luv w da fashion fallin luv w da bands fallin luv w da drugs
when I'm stuckin on a session I got alotta plan n I smokin on herbs
whole lotta bitch she tryna fuckin on me yeah I can't trust yo luv










big city ( prod.yungyu + yungrobin )

2024
Different shit, same year

(ONLY FOR NON PROFIT & NO COPYRIGHT USE)

Lyrics:

(I miss you, oh)
(Could be great but i’m good)
(I’m good yuh, i’m good)
(I’m good, yuh)
I’m finna touch this GTA money this year
Money glitch shit

I’m in the field right with no cleats
I know just what I need
Bands with a piece up in my peace
That weed gon’ reek for a week
Shawty be lying through her teeth
But she finesse like I would
GTA like VineWood
Could be great but i’m good
Miss her on my, yuh
Plywood she slide good
4,5,6 hangin’ off my hip
Made it out of my hood
I pull up, fuck up her makeup when I wake up then goodnight
You niggas fake like Suge Knight
I made a bad left, with a good right

All of my songs on her playlist
I do not know how to say it
I think I like you face it
Let’s make love, oh
We creating
If you runnin’ up
Up that bitch, inflation
Like
I’m not melancholy, thats one reason you follow me
Pumpkin’ ass like Halloween i’m tryna give you like all of me
I pull up on Halloween you look like Grey’s Anatomy
You don’t get it? Listen up
Open up, in your guts, yuh

I’m in the field right with no cleats
I know just what I need
Bands with a piece up in my peace
That weed gon’ reek for a week
Shawty be lying through her teeth
But she finesse like I would
GTA like VineWood
Could be great but i’m good
Miss her on my, yuh
Plywood she slide good
4,5,6 hangin’ off my hip
Made it out of my hood
I pull up, fuck up her makeup when I wake up then goodnight
You niggas fake like Suge Knight
I made a bad left, with a good right

(I miss you, oh)
(I’m not melancholy thats one reason you follow me uhuh)

Vinewood (I Miss You) -Prod. Lockage-

Hotel Ballroom

yah/เป็นไร (prod. *narongkr1t)

My music is very diverse my moods switch like my music

Young CJ eastside prod. vitals

CJAY!

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