Lyrics:

New Wave
They call me Kam, or they call me Kill
When I'm on that field, I can't stand, I can't stand still
I'm like, what's the deal, these labels calling
Blowing up my cell, I'm pourin up this seal
It heal myself, nah I don't need no help
Don't worry bout my health

I'm like damn
Oh that's how you feel, at least you kept it real
I know a couple of y'all gave up on me
Before I hit a mil, well, it's a shame
I can't even blame, I gave up on you too
Won't say no names, I've been pourin up this pink
Yeah, my cup look like it's squid games

Oh, you got a pole, you won't hit them shots
Look at your rank, can we trust these hoes?
Huh, yeah, what the fuck you think?
Before the show, we hit designer stores
And then the private plane, never made the honor roll
I'm on the phone with Grade A

They like, damn, you made it, I ain't close
But bitch, I'm on my way, this hoe keep asking
If I'm fine, I pour this line, I'm A-OK
Bitch, I ain't Gen Z, just posted on my X
Bitch, I'm Gen Qua, my own brudda switched on me
I feel like Luka in that trade

You gave up on me, bae, really?
What you thought I's gon be?
What Selena say?
Everything is not what it seems

We pop out on ya like it's EDC
These Glock with these beams
You can't join my clan
I don't need no bots on my team

I used to shop at Tilly's, used to pop them pillies
Off that lean, I used to be so silly
Till these hoes, they killed me RIP
I feel like Lego Star Wars, bitch, I'm on my last heart
Ho, I can't cover up these scars
And that's the sadprt

I'm in this frog eyed Bentley
Driving like it's NASCAR
Like, who you think you tricking, buddy
That's your dad's car
All I smoke is gas, baby, I'm a gas star
And no, I cannot do no feature, I ain't guest star

Damn, this crib's so big
This shit look like the Death Star
Damn, this whip's so quick
You couldn't with a head start
And my Sprite's so dirty
I don't need no med card
And I'm sliding so dirty
Refs gon' throw that red card

Ho, I can't cover up these scars
And that's the sadprt
Ho, I can't cover up these scars
And that's the sadprt
I'm in this frog eyed Bentley
Driving like it's NASCAR

sadprt (prod. lil biscuit)

Lyrics:
(New wave)

I took some shrooms now I'm off the geek
Told biscuit play the beat
Hit up fine shit, where you wanna meet?
Let's smoke up on the beach
My ex hoe will not stop hittin' me
Like girl I know you missing me
But I can't say the same for you
Yeah I just miss the mystery

Yeah I miss when we first met
I ain't know that much about you 
Girl I used to get so nervous every time I came around you
Like nothing is the same
Yeah it's nothing like it used to
I don't wanna say too much
Cause I don't wanna lose you
Lil hoe you think you know me?
I got a couple loose screws
When I was a jit
Had a couple hoes on ooVoo
This bitch want my blood
Yeah she must be doing voodoo
But I just want that head, yeah
And I ain't talking dooku
I'm getting too damn rich off of motion
I'm getting too damn sick off of potions
And this hoe rolling up
Let's spark up by the ocean
I'll take these photos
If you tag me when you post them
This hoe like getting money
I like getting money too
I like getting money better when I'm with you
Tell me all your problems
Tell me all your issues
Tell me all your problems 
Girl just let me fix you
This hoe keep touching on my neck
And on my wrist too
Lil hoe you wanna get this wet?
Well I can get you
Like I can super soak ya
Will you be my soldier?
Met this hoe from Boca
I'm with her smoking Nova
When no one else came girl
You the one that showed up
These hoes just be fans, yea
But you the one for show yea
Let me hold your hand
While I go and do this show yea
Let me be your man
Baby I don't need these hoes ya

I took some shrooms now I'm off the geek
Told biscuit play the beat
Hit up fine shit, where you wanna meet?
Let's smoke up on the beach
My ex hoe will not stop hittin' me
Like girl I know you missing me
But I can't say the same for you
Yeah I just miss the mystery

It ain't what I did
It's what you did to me
When you lost me
You ain't just lose me
You lost your dignity
Say she hate my guts, yea
Ain't no getting rid of me
You think I give a fuck hoe?
Just put me out my misery
I'm fucking trying
I swear I'm trying
Man fuck these hoes be lying
I ain't signing
I'm doing good ain't doing no deals
I'm getting up my hopes still
I'm smoking on this Backwoods
This shit like Shaquille O'Neal
Scam a cracker, stretch the drank
You ain't cracking no seals
I'm laughing to the bank
You would think I got like 4 mil
It's funny cause your best friend said
You been acting like a hoe still
And I lied when I said
I wasn't smoking dope still
Wake up in the morning
Tell me how that fucking throat feel
Wake up in the morning
And I geek up take like 4 pills
They say beauty's pain
And I've been hurt a lot
And girl I don't know if I'm (Fuck)

I took some shrooms now I'm off the geek
Told biscuit play the beat
Hit up fine shit, where you wanna meet?
Let's smoke up on the beach
My ex hoe will not stop hittin' me
Like girl I know you missing me
But I can't say the same for you
Yeah I just miss the mystery

miss the mystery (prod. lil biscuit)

HELL NAH!

Explicit.

Prod. ayocarie + curios1ty

7eddy - you don't know me

you don't know me (prod. ayocarie + curios1ty)

If I Do Dat Handshake Wit Ya Den we Lokked In
Prod. Chris Mejia & Vennexxi

Binary Pt 2

chobani on my jeans

geekd rn [@xpand]

prod. faint gfelds
vocals by coach
mixed by coach
mastered by coach

blessed

Oh Ok

Oh Ok (release the files)

Back with a new banger like and share lets go up (prod. thereddmelly + clxner + thirtynine)

Shadows (prod. thereddmelly + clxner + thirtynine)

stranger! (fw.cal) [2024]

22/5  ✰✪
ig: @jjjayko
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a way to express myself.