prod. @dead4ever

lyrics:

got sum shit 2 dish out
2 sore thumbs, christ 2 legit
walk in this bitch & stick out
tell them hoes 2 sit down
styrofoam I sip out
DTP so ludicrous
my way you gotta get out
play w mine I wigout

wigout

be fried, be zooming & shit
yeah I’m really high as humans can get
gotta decide what you gonna get
everything that I buy need 2 of the shit
I know if I were you in this bitch
I’d be pissed that my eyes be glued 2 this shit
you better rock the shoe if it fits
pick you a side if you in the mix
the bag get divided, doing the splits
as soon as it hit

right outside like hall & nash
on tail, they hauling ass
all these 2’s & crosses tattooed on my flesh
bitch I’m an artifact
wardrobe cost a bag
still wash all that shit at the laundromat

got sum shit 2 dish out
2 sore thumbs, christ 2 legit
walk in this bitch & stick out
tell them hoes 2 sit down
styrofoam I sip out
DTP so ludicrous
my way you gotta get out
play w mine I wigout

wigout

bonus: wigout [prod. dead4ever]

produced by @heavensnightt @kmoney-beats
written & recorded by @jona2as
engineered by @reden2or

lyrics:

up as shit
you don’t like it, suck a dick
sunday 2 sunday stay sucker free
ain’t w no sucker shit
strike & gutterball a bitch
I’m on some gutter shit
I made 2 much money off the grid
pissed off the government

fuck that job, still punching in
up the block I’m punching it
all this motion, I can’t help but lotion
I’m gon rub it in
all this motion, so many emotions
I love this shit
all this motion, it cause a commotion
how turnt up it get

t up
tryna keep up w mine, fuck up they re up
it’s angels & demons I could call 2 come & see you
on god I wouldn’t wanna be you
knock the meat out your tortilla
I’m w twin nem feel like tia
bitch don’t get the wrong idea
hop in altimas & kias
get 2 crashing like aaliyah

pussy straight up
I’ll hop on that plane, I’m tryna snake sum
while you laid up
you know it ain’t no love then why you play dumb?
give that chain up
you tryna call the jakes up
should call your lord & savior
cuz we was like 14 out tryna bake sum
feel like kader
these hoes think I’m a skater
dark soul feel like darth vader
no traitor, real star player
risk-taker, no hard labor

strike!!

@CasperrOnYT

all of the lights
flashlights
fog lights
black lights
limelight
gaslight

red light
headlights
all of the lights

yeah it’s money bag shawty
name your price, get em dead
put a cut on his noggin
like it’s lice in his head
we got sights infrared
we got rice, get you fed
who just cruised by?
red & blue lights, then we fled
what you said?

you know the biz just ghetty green
codeine & amphetamines
cocaine look like feta cheese
codename when addressing me
bitch I been fried since like 17
get my lick by any means
in some shit you never seen
peaches, lychees, nectarines
all we know is get the cream
so icy, terry kennedy
can’t tend 2 you, I’m 10 & 2
that broke shit be offending me
don’t need you, girl
you nun but an accessory

light this bitch up

light it up
ooo lil baby you high enough
we sip red, no problem I line it up
she give me head, no problem I tie her up
cuz she like that shit
hoe 2 freaky might wife that bitch
usually I freak 1 night lil bitch

I’m off the lean
codeine my system I’m swerving the v
script from the doc and I’m serving the fiends
we hit Celine, splurge all week
I’m off a drug
smelling Chanel when she giving me hug
I’m giving her nut
she giving me bread while she giving you crust
don’t give a fuck
bout that lil chain cuz you giving it up
blick and it’s tucked
s’how I’m giving it up

light this bitch up
gon blow this bitch 2 smithereens,
just iced my wrist up
like I just hopped up out a ring
new Glock let it sing when you out of key
& light this bitch up,

light this bitch up

holy ghos2 - lights

merry 2mas

produced by aswium
written & recorded by @jona2as
engineered by @reden2or

lyrics:

lunatic
2 fried, I lose my shit
(all praises be 2 the most high)
jona2as christ, I’m 2 legit

2 legit
I'm 2 legit

told my bankroll, "I'm yours"
& you're mine, it ain't no divorce
2 high, she get on my horse
beat it down like I’m PoloBoy
9-5, no I won’t resort no more
that’s your only choice
still score off & on the court
hold torch like I’m voldemort

don’t want no kids, she swallowing em
4-5-6 roll down the middle
do you foul if I blow-
reconcile, that’s out the window
get you cropped right out the picture
ain't no flaws, my diamonds hitting
way 2 raw just like my denim
taking off, sum like a missile

2 legit!!

produced by aswium
written & recorded by @jona2as
engineered by @reden2or

lyrics:

you should see the look on your face
jus put like 80-sum diamonds on my index finger
now she think I’m engaged
don’t worry baby ain’t shit changed
still the same, you can still get slayed
once you came, you was here 2 stay
baby I just wanna hear you say

(freak out!)
going “does he love me? does he love me not?”
not a player lil baby, just crush a lot
really one of them ones you just one of mine

(freak out!)
pretty young thing ima slut you out
said it’s been a lil while, you can cut it out
I know time running out but my money not

(freak out!)
baby I turn the temperature up a notch
getn overly hot like it’s sunny out
I tell u turn around baby bust it wide

(freak out!)
now your friends wanna know if we fucked or not
prolly wondering what’s all the fuss about

you can go head n tell em I tore you up
oo I love when you get territorial
need you all 2 myself & some more of you
got your heart in my hand I’m a warrior
I done wrecked a few homes, I’m notorious
oo I love how you lie, it’s adorable
you get hurt & start changing your story up
girl I live in a state of euphoria
hallelujah girl I’m feeling glorious

freak out!!

produced by stanthekid
written & recorded by @jona2as
engineered by @reden2or

lyrics:

she tryna vibe, get her freak on
thinkin she putting my diamond ring on
you can try jus don’t try it 2 me tho
it's drank in this bottle, not tito’s
never needed nobody 2 lean on
drugs in my body, on reload
I just can’t stop I’m like ne-yo
spanish hoe holler "ay dios mio"
not no migo bitch I’m filipino
all the fine shit gon follow where we go
silly hoe tryna find me like nemo
smell like baccarat not valentino
made so much money out of home depot
prolly look like I robbed a casino
it's blues all around me like lilo

girl I cannot be your hero
don’t care what you worth
how you my number one,
when I put money first?
way 2 fucking burnt
pop percs, my stomach hurt
I nerd- geeked up, alert
shorty say I’m such a jerk
(I know)

shorty say I’m such a jerk

you're a jerk!!

produced by glbkns
written & recorded by @jona2as
engineered by @reden2or

lyrics:

I won't lie, ima tell you the truth
hanging on by a thread cut you loose
wish that I wasn’t fed up w you
got 2 fly chickenheads in my coupe
work these knots out by hand like masseuse
out my body again, thru the roof
I'm so high, I’m on schedule 2

she said she tired my toxic ass, lying ass
such a waste of time & that’s it
baby I ain’t buying that shit
crying wolf done got your ass bit
freakshow, might get nasty
freak hoes tryn be classy
we know, I see past it
fat pink rocks, I go patrick
off this molly I’m ecstatic
blowing money high, relaxing
you know what’s up, then why you asking?
fatal racing, finding traction
what I say, girl I attract it
I feel sum like a magnet
tractor beam
flash & leave behind this planet

I won't lie, ima tell you the truth
hanging on by a thread cut you loose
wish that I wasn’t fed up w you
got 2 fly chickenheads in my coupe
work these knots out by hand like masseuse
out my body again, thru the roof
I'm so high, I’m on-

you get the message
I'm so tired of dancing w the devil
cheated & was man enough 2 tell her
still don’t know the half nor will she ever
put her soul in my hand, my cinderella
stepped outside w/o grabbing your umbrella
fuck around & smash her unprotected
pretty pussy waggin ima pet it
I might fit you back in2 my schedule

I won't lie, ima tell you the truth
hanging on by a thread cut you loose
wish that I wasn’t fed up w you
got 2 fly chickenheads in my coupe
work these knots out by hand like masseuse
out my body again, thru the roof
I'm so high, I’m on schedule 2

tractor beam!!

produced by stanthekid
written & recorded by @jona2as
engineered by @reden2or

lyrics:

really getn 2 the bread, no wonder
got a problem w me? oh brother
drugs made me feel like I love her
drugs made me feel like I love her
she looked at my hand, seen princess cuts
said, "I wanna be your lover!"

really getn in her head, don't trust her
she swallow my kids, then she want my kiss
girl I won't even give you my number
she so turnt, I'm sleep off syrup
in the middle of the party I slumber
these diamonds look like nerd clusters
poppin my shit like gusher
ain't worried bout shit cuz my gun work

I ain't worried bout shit
all my diamonds twerking like a bitch
every dollar earned, it got rinsed
took these knots 2 church & got hitched
I see cough syrup in my piss
turned my heart purple like Prince

really getn 2 the bread, no wonder
got a problem w me? oh brother
drugs made me feel like I love her
drugs made me feel like I love her
she looked at my hand, seen princess cuts
said, "I wanna be your lover!"

"I wanna be your lover!"
"I wanna be your lover!"

i wanna be your lover!!

produced by smllslikekurtt
written & recorded by @jona2as
engineered by @reden2or

lyrics:

bravo!
rather live fast, won’t die slow
ain’t no turning back, baby I know

bravo!
fuck around & marry my side hoe
everything went south & did not fold
make the play then bounce baby, sky zone

bravo!
got dirt on my hands then I got low
& I ain’t unpack since I got home

bravo!
hoe I been bad since a snot nose
I know grandma had high hopes

guess I’m all the way burnt out
heard doves crying, I just bird watch
clean freak, I keep the germs out
can’t step inside, we doing curbside
head so good can’t get the words out
baby I can tell this ain’t your first time
she told me put it on her third eye
said she feel enlightened, not concerned why

bravo!
my advantage is a bird’s eye
designer glasses, I just nerd out

bravo!
you always find me at the worst time
close encounters of the third kind

never gave a fuck what a weak hoe said
just dootadoo stepping on the beat (oh yea)
at the hotel like I’m keith, no sweat
momma told me don’t shit where you sleep (oh yea)
pride get you fried ‘fore your ego death
don’t see, don’t hear, don’t speak (oh yea)
and it’s still fuck the police (oh yea)
and I’m still up, I’m so geeked (oh yea)

bravo!!

produced by @heavensnightt
written & recorded by @jona2as
engineered by @reden2or

lyrics:

walking lick, look like a quarter ticket
still ain’t bored of spending
boot up, I’m on a mission
so high- defy the laws of physics
down til the law come get me
just hope the lord forgive me

he broke, should go & fix it
before his whore go missing
she swallow sword & follow orders, get way more attention
real life, was born 2 risk it
flip overboard, 360
this shit, don’t go against it
we spin, head on collision
make you abort the mission

get tf out
I be tryna stay lowkey
so what I always stuck out
she know where the players be
she come round & get dug out
wanna play ball then he struck out
highway, nightcrawling- bug-eyed
sleep like I’m blind in one eye
up high, look like I’m strung out