Show

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prod yukisx & alex cheyz
@fuckreeks
lyrics

Yeah get yo money up
I'm in the spot, I'm rollin' up
Double cup, I'm runnin' up
Pockets big and swellin' up
I-Imma run up get him blazed
You a goofy, zero plays
I'ma make it, yeah, first place
Smokin dope right off the base
Imma jump right out the face

Made more than you in a day
You just mad, you got no bank
Me and Kasu just got paid
Easy money on the grind
Bad hoe tryna waste my time
Comin' up with easy lies
Climbin' up front in the line
With my guys, I'm always fried

10 on 10 just like a dime
Hit one in his fuckin' spine
You can't speak, you tongue-tied
Standing out from all the lies
Openin' my fuckin' eyes
Talkin' tough as you tried
I don't know why you just cried

Yeah Slide
We got knocks in the building
Sick hostage, we might get him
Box it in, you know, bet he gonna miss it
Your side
You know I'm better like why try
Fn's on me and Draco's
I rock up a blast you can't find

Post it up in K-Con when the case closed
Choppa on me, A-Kon Just like a bird, the chopper sing
Yo bitch a nerd, she callin me
I shoot the glock with a lil' swing
In love with Simone no Kennedy
I know they wanna be me, can't get to me
Shoot the glock with a beat, so fulfilling
Got so many sons call em my mini-me's, yeah

Get yo money up
I'm in the spot, I'm rollin' up
Double cup, I'm runnin' up
Pockets big and swellin' up
I-Imma run up get him blazed
You a goofy, zero plays
I'ma make it, yeah, first place
Smokin dope right off the base
Imma jump right out the face

Made more than you in a day
You just mad, you got no bank
Me and Kasu just got paid
Easy money on the grind
Bad hoe tryna waste my time
Comin' up with easy lies
Climbin' up front in the line

Swell (feat. Reeks) p. yukisx + Alex Cheyz

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Prod Four3va X Qwentcrazy
mixed by Joshy!

lyrics

Yeah hop up in a Wraith
And I flex this in yo face 
M-My eyes open, Wake and Bake
And I run up smokin' Dank 
Talking hot, go eat a frank
Bitch, I'm poppin' Johnny Dang
And I made it in a day
And I walk up in his place
Bitch, I stay in my own lane

Bitch, I stay in my own space
Speak up before it's too late
I see so much people change, 
I don't know you, get out my face
And she wanna give me brain
And I got it in my way
Tell this lil' bitch give me space
And these demons what I face

And I can't fuck wit you lames 
Bitch, I'm goin' MIA
And I'm swervin' in that Wraith
Bitch, I'm waiting to get paid
Bitch, I made it in a day, 
Bitch, I came up from the dirt
And yo, hoe just wan' go twerk

Yeah hop up in a Wraith
And I flex this in yo face 
M-My eyes open, Wake and Bake
And I run up smokin' Dank 
Talking hot, go eat a frank
Bitch, I'm poppin' Johnny Dang
And I made it in a day
And I walk up in his place
Bitch, I stay in my own lane

Bitch, I stay in my own space
Speak up before it's too late
I see so much people change, 
I don't know you, get out my face
And she wanna give me brain
And I got it in my way
Tell this lil' bitch give me space
And these demons what I face

And I can't fuck wit you lames 
Bitch, I'm goin' MIA
And I'm swervin' in that Wraith
Bitch, I'm waiting to get paid
Bitch, I made it in a day, 
Bitch, I came up from the dirt
And yo, hoe just wan' go twerk

Space (Four3va + Qwentcrazy)

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prod natecxo

lyrics

I'm too fried, I'm too geeked
I be really doin' me
I be walkin' in the scene
I'm too fried, I'm too geeked
I'm too fried, I'm too geeked
I'm too fried, I'm too geeked
I'm too fried, I'm too geeked
I'm too fried, I'm too geeked
I've been booted off that z
Niggas don't wan' smoke wit me
And you cannot be like me
P-put that boy right on the T
Bitch I'm rockin' Chrome Heart Jeans
And I got it all on me and I made it for the team

And I got my money green
Bad bitch all on me
Guala all on me
And I run up with a beam
She want all of me
Why you on my D?
She want come and see
I'ma fuck her then I leave
I'ma get my guap up 
I'm goin' up, don't stop, yeah
I'm finna go and bop, yeah
All these niggas bots, yeah
I won't never flop, yeah,
I'm at the top, yeah
Balenci' crocs, yeah
They be like drop, yeah

I be up in the sky
I be up I'm too high
I be up I'm too fried,
Why you actin' so dry
I'm too fried, I'm too geeked
I'm too fried, I'm too geeked 

I'm too fried, I'm too geeked
I be really doin' me
I be walkin' in the scene
I'm too fried, I'm too geeked
I'm too fried, I'm too geeked
I'm too fried, I'm too geeked
I'm too fried, I'm too geeked
I'm too fried, I'm too geeked
I've been booted off that z
Niggas don't wan' smoke wit me
And you cannot be like me
P-put that boy right on the T
Bitch I'm rockin' Chrome Heart Jeans
and I got it all on me and I made it for the team

And I got my money green
Bad bitch all on me
Guala all on me
And I run up with a beam
She want all of me
Why you on my D?
She want come and see
I'ma fuck her then I leave
I'ma get my guap up 
I'm goin' up, don't stop, yeah
I'm finna go and bop, yeah
All these niggas bots, yeah
I won't never flop, yeah,
I'm at the top, yeah
Balenci' crocs, yeah
They be like drop, yeah

I be up in the sky
I be up I'm too high
I be up I'm too fried,
Why you actin' so dry
I'm too fried, I'm too geeked
I'm too fried, I'm too geeked

Too Fried (natecxo)

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lyrics: 

Bad bitch i make bank
She wan' call my name
I ain know her name
F- f- fuck you's a lame
Cheese up on my plate
Bitch im bustin plays
Bitch I got my rank, yeah
Making money, Stakes yeah
Ballin wit my gang
Hit you in your brain
Bitch is so insane
Blood right through my vains
Bitch this aint no game
I just want that fame
We is not the same
Imma put you in your place, yeah

Got my blick tuck, yeah
She wan' suck me up
Roll up swishers, yeah
Got that ruger, yeah
Pull up in that drop top
She wan' suck me up soft
Bitch im making bop, bops
I will never flop, flop
Make his body drop, drop
Why you askin' nah nah
Imma make her jaw lock
Imma make her bed rock
Niggas in a hamlock
I pull up Backlot

Bad bitch i make bank
She wan' call my name
I ain know her name
F- f- fuck you's a lame
Cheese up on my plate
Bitch im bustin plays
Bitch I got my rank, yeah
Making money, Stakes yeah
Ballin wit my gang
Hit you in your brain
Bitch is so insane
Blood right through my vains
Bitch this aint no game
I just want that fame
We is not the same
Imma put you in your place, yeah

Got my blick tuck, yeah
She wan' suck me up
Roll up swishers, yeah
Got that ruger, yeah
Pull up in that drop top
She wan' suck me up soft
Bitch im making bop, bops
I will never flop, flop
Make his body drop, drop
Why you askin' nah nah
Imma make her jaw lock
Imma make her bed rock
Niggas in a hamlock
I pull up Backlot

Not The Same

prod. zayskillz
cover by Joseph Dejene / NGTF MEDIA
mixed and mastered by me
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lyrics:

Zayskillz
I am the spirit
Of rock and roll
And ill never be the same

And I'll never be the same
Bad bitch tryna mess with my brain
And I run this shit all day
And she wanna call my name
Bitch im rocking Prada, BAIN
And I got that money, bank
And she wanna drive me insane
None of yall niggas up in my rank
bitch im sippin on drank, yea
How many niggas be fake, yea
Loving the money I make
I be chillin by the lake
And yall niggas taking breaks
You finna learn from your mistakes
I dont care how long it takes
And she wanna give me brain

You is not my main
And you see it from my chains
And im blowing different strains
And its flying "paper planes"
And I stay up in my lane
And you going through the pain
I dont know what you regain?
And im laughing in yo face "haha"

And I'll never be the same
Bad bitch tryna mess with my brain
And I run this shit all day
And she wanna call my name
Bitch im rocking Prada, BAIN
And I got that money, bank
And she wanna drive me insane
None of yall niggas up in my rank
bitch im sippin on drank, yea
How many niggas be fake, yea
Loving the money I make
I be chillin by the lake
And yall niggas taking breaks
You finna learn from your mistakes
I dont care how long it takes
And she wanna give me brain

You is not my main
And you see it from my chains
And im blowing different strains
And its flying "paper planes"
And I stay up in my lane
And you going through the pain
I dont know what you regain?
And im laughing in yo face "haha"

And I'll never be the same
Bad bitch tryna mess with my brain
And I run this shit all day
And she wanna call my name
Bitch im rocking Prada, BAIN
And I got that money, bank
And she wanna drive me insane
None of yall niggas up in my rank
bitch im sippin on drank, yea
How many niggas be fake, yea
Loving the money I make
I be chillin by the lake
And yall niggas taking breaks
You finna learn from your mistakes
I dont care how long it takes
And she wanna give me brain

Brain

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Prod Reeks X Keyomani

lyrics

Yeah, I ain't say I'm right,
And these diamonds cold like ice
And they wont pick my side,
And my fit number nine
No, You wont get my love again
I just be up wit my twin
And these hoes all be in my head
Why they counting all my sins?

Fuck what you told me
I be going slowly yeah
Smoke up on that OG 
Y'all niggas be OD
Texting on the IG
No, you cannot find me
And you tried lie to me
Didnt let that get to me

Stick to your heart, yeah, that's the key
Fuck them people that doubted on me
Get that bread, nigga, do it ease 
I pull up yeah overseas
Niggas be dickriding yeah, they fleas
Open that door, yeah, I'm the key

Yeah, I ain't say I'm right
And these diamonds cold like ice
And they wont pick my side
And my fit number nine
No, You wont get my love again
I just be up wit my twin
And these hoes all be in my head
Why they counting all my sins?

Fuck what you told me
I be going slowly
Smoke up on that OG 
Y'all niggas be OD
Texting on the IG
No, you cannot find me
And you tried lie to me
Didnt let that get to me

Stick to your heart, yeah, that's the key
Fuck them people that doubted on me
Get that bread, nigga, do it ease 
I pull up yeah overseas
Niggas be dickriding yeah, they fleas
Open that door, yeah, I'm the key

Yeah, I ain't say I'm right
And these diamonds cold like ice
And they wont pick my side
And my fit number nine
No, You wont get my love again
I just be up wit my twin
And these hoes all be in my head
Why they counting all my sins?

Fuck what you told me
I be going slowly

Slowly p. Reeks + Keyomani

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prod yukisx & maajins

lyrics

Yeah brand new day
Bitch I wake up
And I rather say 
You ain make nun
See them other days
Now I got up
And I got dat drank
But you ain say nun
And im chillin gang wit my bruddas
And I ain say yo name
I don't know y'all
I don't know y'all
I'ma run it up 
I dont give no fuck

Diamonds hit like runts
Keepin it a buck
Bad Bitch bubble butt, bad bitch gettin crunk
Yeah, I'ma pull up, FN on my waist
Yeah, chillin' with my brodie, smokin' dank
She wanna say my name
Come and ride my wave
She wanna stay out late,
diamonds hit the face

Yeah brand new day
Bitch I wake up
And I rather say 
You ain make nun
See them other days
Now I got up
And I got dat drank
But you ain say nun
And im chillin gang wit my bruddas
And I ain say yo name
I don't know y'all
I don't know y'all
I'ma run it up 
I dont give no fuck

Diamonds hit like runts
Keepin it a buck
Bad Bitch bubble butt, bad bitch gettin crunk
Yeah, I'ma pull up, FN on my waist
Yeah, chillin' with my brodie smokin' dank
She wanna say my name
Come and ride my Wave
She wanna stay out late,
diamonds hit the face

Good Day p. Yukisx + Maajins

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Vocals and mix by Joshy!

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lyrics:

Remember when these bitches doubted on me
Never told me shit, and they said I wasn't it
And I do it on my lonely
And you call these niggas phony
And I see that money rollin', and
I came up from the trollin
And I'm like, what?
Never gon' tell me none
Never gon' tell me shit

I look at the ice, and it drip
I put my moncler on my fit
You ain't swaggin' like this
And I came up from that trip
why these niggas not real?
I'm ready for the real ass spill
I ain't talkin' no drill
And I'm comin' up into the hills

Put these niggas in a thrill
These niggas changin' for the bills
I ain't poppin' no pills
And I put this shit all on my will
And these niggas be makin' them deals, yeah

Remember when these bitches doubted on me
Never told me shit, and they said I wasn't it
And I do it on my lonely
And you call these niggas phony
And I see that money rollin', and
I came up from the trollin
And I'm like, what?
Never gon' tell me none
Never gon' tell me shit

I look at the ice, and it drip
I put my moncler on my fit
You ain't swaggin' like this
And I came up from that trip
why these niggas not real?
I'm ready for the real ass spill
I ain't talkin' no drill
And I'm comin' up into the hills

Put these niggas in a thrill
These niggas changin' for the bills
I ain't poppin' no pills
And I put this shit all on my will
And these niggas be makin' them deals, yeah

Tell Me Nun

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prod. februxry
@heyvelli
lyrics:
Yeah, bitch, I'm smokin' on that stank
And I ain't fuck with these niggas that stay in my rank, yeah
And told my mama, they gon' know my name, yeah

Niggas so broke, they lame
And I'm on top of my rank
Sip Drank go insane
I don't know how much I take

Bad Bitch hit my phone, okay
And I run this shit all day, yeah
Runnin with my round

These two shots hit you down
These two shots hit you down
These two shots hit you down

I don't see no problem
All the hoes know my name
Listen to the money callin
Hoes, not no thang
It's a deep thang
Its on me man
I put that brick in OD

Twenty-four bullets, my choppa Kobe
Niggas so pussy, not givin' them beef
Fuck this bitch and then I'll nut on her sheets
Good gas on me, bitch, from the tweet

Good gas, pussy nigga, I'm weak
Lil' ass pussy nigga, you weak
I just made another band in a week
I don't spend no money, nigga, I keep

Light skin, shoota like Teeth Keef
Dark skin, shoota like Chief Keef
Bitch, move 
why you worry about me?
Got a lot of sons, got a lot of C's 
Got a lot of bitches, got a lot of weed
Can't talk to me, gotta pay the fee
Bitch too bad, shit be on me
Push a nigga back, send em off me
Bitch, bitch

Yeah, bitch, I'm smokin' on that stank
And I ain't fuck with these niggas that stay in my rank, yeah
And told my mama, they gon' know my name, yeah

Niggas so broke, they lame
And I'm on top of my rank
Sip Drank go insane
I don't know how much I take

Bad Bitch hit my phone, okay
And I run this shit all day, yeah
Runnin with my round

These two shots hit you down
These two shots hit you down
These two shots hit you down

Apple Music

Know My Name 2 (feat. velli)

Prod. februxry
Mixed and Mastered by me
Stream on all plats
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lyrics:

She be gettin' on my nerves
Left that bitch up in the dirt
And you ain't tell me what you learned
These niggas fake they showin' love in return
Bitch, that's not my concern
Im finna roll up the third
Tellin' me what's the word
The tears on her phone and it hurt
Taking perks, kill my body
Smoking gas can't stop me
Bad bitch in the lobby
None of y'all niggas can't try me (yeah)

Yeah

Sayin' that it's too late
In the back, I'm sippin' on Kool-Aid
During the Day, I feel like Bruce Wayne
Yeah, these bitches change, they groupies
Bitch, Im listening to uzi
Bitch, I know I'm fuckin' choosy
Say I know, say I know, say I know
In the DMs, bitch, I'm goin' ghost
In the back bitch, yo hoe givin' throat
Never seen that nigga in your post
Bad bitch, I'ma give her bone
Blow two shots it hit your dome

Running out of time
Bitch, I lied, yeah
Still in my mind, yeah
Yeah, bitch, too fried, yeah
Bitch, I come in line, yeah
Seen them fuckin' signs, yeah
10 on 10 like a dime, yeah

Yeah
She be gettin' on my nerves
Left that bitch up in that dirt
And you ain't tell me what you learned
These niggas fake they showin' love in return
Bitch, that's not my concern
Im finna roll up the third
Tellin' me what's the word
The tears on her phone and it hurt

Taking perks, kill my body
Smoking gas can't stop me
Bad bitch in the lobby

On My Nerves

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prod februxry
lyrics:
Yeah, Bitches in my head, Sleep At Night
I be swervin on the road going by
I be smokin' with my friends getting high
bitch I do not lie
You cant tell me twice
Bitch I hold up on my side, never go
Yeah these niggas so dumb they so slow
Bitch I already know
Bitch I already know
Bitch I already know, yeah

I ain never trust a hoe
Pussy niggas in my blunt
Out of time I know I know
Bitch im swervin' in that road
All these bitches be some hoe's
On the top, imma go
Bitch I wonder who knows
Bitch I wonder who knows

Imma give her one last chance
All these niggas talkin' hot but they all up in the gram
Niggas tryna be like "damn"
be like "damn"
be like "damn"
be like "damn"
Flexing all this shit cause I never had it
Yeah that shit is so tragic
Yeah, Bitch I bust new patek
Bitch I run up and I got it
Bitch I got it yeah
Bitch I got it yeah
Bitch I got it

Yeah, Bitches in my head, Sleep At Night
I be swervin on the road going by
I be smokin' with my friends getting high
bitch I do not lie
You cant tell me twice
Bitch I hold up on my side, never go
Yeah these niggas so dumb they so slow
Bitch I already know
Bitch I already know
Bitch I already know, yeah

Sleep At Night

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lyrics:

You ain't tell me what im worth
Bad Bitch all on my shirt
Love me, you know it hurts
And I've been through way too worse
And it's been way too long
Get it back on my phone
Lovin' on you too long
Lovin' me when you wrong

Bitches broke my heart
Two rips out the cart
Bitch, I played that part
Look it life is art
But I'm feelin' apart
Switch I need a restart
Say you love me more
Knocks up on my door

Can't find me no more
See what's on the floor
Shit, I'll never know
Bitch, im making more
Bitch, I walk alone
Watchu you'd rather know

You ain't tell me what im worth
Bad Bitch all on my shirt
Love me, you know it hurts
And I've been through way too worse
And it's been way too long
Get it back on my phone
Lovin' on you too long
Lovin' me when you wrong

Bitches broke my heart
Two rips out the cart
Bitch, I played that part
Look it life is art
But I'm feelin' apart
Switch I need a restart
Say you love me more
Knocks up on my door

You ain't tell me what im worth
Bad Bitch all on my shirt
Love me, you know it hurts
And I've been through way too worse
And it's been way too long
Get it back on my phone
Lovin' on you too long
Lovin' me when you wrong

Bitches broke my heart
Two rips out the cart
Bitch, I played that part
Look it life is art
But I'm feelin' apart
Switch I need a restart
Say you love me more

Love Hurts

Prod me
Vocals and mix by Joshy!

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lyrics:

All these bitches sayin' that they love me
All these bitches sayin' they my company
They won't cuff me
Niggas don't fuck with me
Get a bag, open up,
Yeah, I'ma run it up
Roll up swishers, smoke it up
I'ma smoke these packs like what

All these bitches go around
Why they know my name like how
Yeah, all these bitches break your heart
They gon' break your heart
Getting hella guap
Getting hella cash, like what
I don't, I don't fuck with these hoes
All these pussy niggas tryna get so close

Yeah, bitch, I run up with my ghost
You gon' see how they switch
Bitches talkin' hit or miss
Niggas talkin' like they him
Tell them better get hip
I don't pour out, bitch, I sip
Fuck up, baddie, bitch, I pimp
Triple X, I need help
smoking so much gas, I'm high
I can see right through your eyes
Through your eyes

All these bitches sayin' that they love me
All these bitches sayin' they my company
They won't cuff me
Niggas don't fuck with me
Get a bag, open up,
Yeah, I'ma run it up
Roll up swishers, smoke it up
I'ma smoke these packs like what

All these bitches go around
Why they know my name like how
Yeah, all these bitches break your heart
They gon' break your heart
Getting hella guap
Getting hella cash, like what

Love Hurts PT 2

Vocals & Mix by Joshy!

produced by "ckaine"

explicit

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lyrics:
Bitch im tryna show you love
They tryn' talk me down
But they dont know wassup
ARP's and imma blow that nigga up
Just tryna show you love
Just tryna show you love

All the niggas that done treated you bad
Im just tryna show you leave the past
The whole time bitch I know it wont last
Poppin' tags just to feel myself
The whole time wanted to kill myself
The whole time I ain' know myself

Bitch im tryna show you love
They tryn' talk me down
But they dont know wassup
ARP's and imma blow that nigga up
Just tryna show you love
Just tryna show you love

Im not tryna waste my time on dumb hoes
All the times that I messed up I know em 
They be talkin' but they not really on one
Got sum to prove, but im really gon show em
Heartbroken bitch I dont want a new one
You seen them niggas and they really just threw ya
Yeah them niggas tryna really just screw ya
Popped in, Popped out just like boo ya
They be really tryna fool ya
They sayin that they never knew ya
Let em in and they do ya
Bitch I really know the truth ya
Keep my calm like im new here
Wake up bitch its a new year
Bitch im tryna show you
They play and then they fool ya

Bitch im tryna show you love
They tryn' talk me down
But they dont know wassup
ARP's and imma blow that nigga up
Just tryna show you love
Just tryna show you love

Im not tryna waste my time on dumb hoes
All the times that I messed up I know em 
They be talkin' but they not really on one
Got sum to prove, but im really gon show em
Heartbroken bitch I dont want a new one
You seen them niggas and they really just threw ya
Yeah them niggas tryna really just screw ya

(Tryna show you love)

(Just tryna show you love)

(Just tryna show you love)

(Tryna show you love)

LOVE

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lyrics:

Bitches slackin'
Bitch I'm mackin'
I ain lackin
Yeah pistol packin' yeah
Yeah shit get tragic
Niggas never see me flaggin'
Not no football but I catch a bitch
sippin' too much drank bitch im sick
Purple in my piss
Bitch I say I never miss
I'ma fuckin' activist
Bitch I write em on my list
We gon' split him like a Twix
Yeah yo hoe be doin' tricks
Pop da perk
No quick fix
Get that bank get that bitch

Let me talk
Yeah that bad bitch got a WAP
Yes I'm countin' all this guap
Bitch I'm climbin' to the top
Yeah these niggas actin lost
Messin' wit a boss
Bitch I got dat sauce
Niggas talkin' false
Was a young nigga I was listenin' to Kris Kross
Got a bad bitch she wearin' Gucci flip-flops
Bitch I'm doin' this cause I got a good cause
Niggas actin' really stupid bitch they lost

Bitches slackin'
Bitch I'm mackin'
I ain lackin
Yeah pistol packin' yeah
Yeah shit get tragic
Niggas never see me flaggin'
Not no football but I catch a bitch
sippin' too much drank bitch im sick

Bitches slackin'
Bitch I'm mackin'
I ain lackin
Yeah pistol packin' yeah
Yeah shit get tragic
Niggas never see me flaggin'
Not no football but I catch a bitch
sippin' too much drank bitch im sick
Purple in my piss
Bitch I say I never miss
I'ma fuckin' activist
Bitch I write em on my list
We gon' split him like a Twix
Yeah yo hoe be doin' tricks
Pop da perk
No quick fix
Get that bank get that bitch

Slackin

prod danxvu
@ignaciaxo

https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/joshy7/idw-feat-ignacia-3

lyrics

Yeah, flexin wit my brudda
Got my money oh yea
And I got it oh yea
I dont wanna go
Bitch im moving slow
And im on the road
And ion wanna go

I dont wanna yea
I dont wanna
I dont wanna yea
I dont wanna
I dont wanna yea
I dont wanna
I dont wanna yea
I dont wanna

And it never gets old
Why they bodies on the floor?
Bitch im hittin up these hoes
And they really come and go
Wit my bruddas
I dont know
I dont know
I dont know
I dont know

I dont wanna yea
I dont wanna
I dont wanna yea
I dont wanna
I dont wanna yea
I dont wanna
I dont wanna yea
I dont wanna

I dont wanna
Im flexing on niggas for the chrome, huh damm
I do what I wanna
Put this bitch on cam, then book her damn
I do what I wanna
I smoke marijuana w-w-when I wanna
I need a lotta
Im trustin these hoes, I ain trustin my father
You cannot get near
You stupid motherfucker, yeah do you hear?
You stupid fake niggas seen them in the field
If I hate niggas then I make it clear

Yeah, flexin wit my brudda
Got my money oh yea
And I got it oh yea
I dont wanna go
Bitch im moving slow
And im on the road
And ion wanna go

I dont wanna yea
I dont wanna
I dont wanna yea
I dont wanna
I dont wanna yea
I dont wanna
I dont wanna yea
I dont wanna
I dont wanna yea
I dont wanna
I dont wanna yea
I dont wanna
I dont wanna yea
I dont wanna
I dont wanna yea
I dont wanna

IDW (feat Ignacia)

Prod me
Vocals and mix by Joshy!

https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/joshy7/feelings

lyrics:

Thinkin back on my life okay
I just know that I'm gon' be okay
In my past, I throw it away
Seen them better days
I know I done seen it all
I seen them better days
I seen them better days, yeah
yeah I know that I'm always right
I'ma do my best to treat you right
I seen it all

I seen them better days
I seen them better days
I seen them better days
I seen them better days
I seen them better days
I said I know that I'm wrong

If you ever need anything just hit my phone
I know I'm wrong
I know I'm wrong
I know I'm wrong
I know I'm wrong

Thinkin back on my life okay
I just know that I'm gon' be okay
In my past, I throw it away
Seen them better days
I know I done seen it all
I seen them better days
I seen them better days, yeah
yeah I know that I'm always right
I'ma do my best to treat you right
I seen it all

I seen them better days
I seen them better days
I seen them better days

I seen them better days
I seen them better days
I seen them better days
I know I done seen it all
I seen them better days
I seen them better days, yeah
yeah I know that I'm always right
I'ma do my best to treat you right
I seen it all

I seen them better days
I seen them better days
I seen them better days
I seen them better days
I seen them better days

Better Days

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(prod yukisx & alex cheyz)
@fuckreeks
@cayobanks
lyrics:

Yeah get yo money up
I'm in the spot, I'm rollin' up
Double cup, I'm runnin' up
Pockets big and swellin' up
I-Imma run up get him blazed
You a goofy, zero plays
I'ma make it, yeah, first place
Smokin dope right off the base
Imma jump right out the face

Made more than you in a day
You just mad, you got no bank
Me and Kasu just got paid
Easy money on the grind
Bad hoe tryna waste my time
Comin' up with easy lies
Climbin' up front in the line
With my guys, I'm always fried

10 on 10 just like a dime
Hit one in his fuckin' spine
You can't speak, you tongue-tied
Standing out from all the lies
Openin' my fuckin' eyes
Talkin' tough as you tried
I don't know why you just cried

Yeah Slide
We got knocks in the building
Sick hostage, we might get him
Box it in, you know, bet he gonna miss it
Your side
You know I'm better like why try
Fn's on me and Draco's
I rock up a blast you can't find

Post it up in K-Con when the case closed
Choppa on me, A-Kon Just like a bird, the chopper sing
Yo bitch a nerd, she callin me
I shoot the glock with a lil' swing
In love with Simone no Kennedy
I know they wanna be me, can't get to me
Shoot the glock with a beat, so fulfilling
Got so many sons call em my mini-me's, yeah

She a bad beater boy
Diamonds on me like King Tut
I be shooting in the clutch
With Joshy, countin all the bucks
Car harder my jacket boi
Lay yo head down like its Lord
Never treat a blick like a toy
Mans dropped, get em redeploy
Gas the way, see yo ahoy
Hoodcookie not Chips Ahoy
The money money money get it boi
I cant stop this shit
I done got too lit
Hoes wan suck my dick
Im a letter man
Got on Vetements
My bitch she a 10
My old  RAL Chanel
You could see money

Swell (Feat. Reeks & Cayo) [Remix]

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(prod. Danxvu)

Lyrics :

Bitch I ballout nigga
She tryn' fall out nigga
Whats that sound lil nigga?
Thats my round lil nigga
Put a bounty on a nigga
Fuck around hit the trigga
Whats wrong with these niggas?
I get bread wit my niggas

Bitch I ballout nigga
She tryn' fall out nigga
Bitch I ballout nigga
She tryn' fall out nigga
Bitch I ballout nigga
She tryn' fall out nigga
Bitch I ballout nigga
She tryn' fall out nigga

Bitch im countin all these pesos
Bad lil bitch tryna say so
What the fuck do they know?
Light me up another roach
She tryna fuck, she said what im on
I told the bitch im finna smoke
Bitch I blow blow
All that fucking smoke
Slimey wipe my nose
Niggas talk they know
I be wit my dawgs
Bad lil bitch she want this bone
Imma give her bone
So Sad, niggas getting old
Imma show them
Never know
Cause bitches never know

Huh, what they sayin now
Bitch I - Bitch I got them rounds
Fuck lil nigga ion know yo name
Fuck the pain, bitch I sip that drank
I dont know yall niggas
Roll me up a swisher
Imma blow these swishers
Bitches really switch up, yuh yuh

Bitch I ballout nigga
She tryn' fall out nigga
Bitch I ballout nigga
She tryn' fall out nigga
Bitch I ballout nigga
She tryn' fall out nigga
Bitch I ballout nigga
She tryn' fall out nigga

Bitch I ballout nigga
She tryn' fall out nigga
Whats that sound lil nigga?
Thats my round lil nigga
Put a bounty on a nigga
Fuck around hit the trigga
Whats wrong with these niggas?
I get bread wit my niggas

Bitch I ballout nigga
She tryn' fall out nigga
Bitch I ballout nigga
She tryn' fall out nigga
Bitch I ballout nigga
She tryn' fall out nigga
Bitch I ballout nigga
She tryn' fall out nigga

Ballout

prod (sanctuary + Georgierightt)

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lyrics:
Love em all, I say fuck em all
I don't know you dawg 
Bitch I don't know you dawg 
I've been in my feelings, I'm just gon' take a walk
I don't get these bitches dawg
Bad lil bitch, im off the wall
Just to stand out, I'm the man now
That you always needed, give her hand outs
I don't fuck with niggas
I don't fuck with bitches
They just keep on switchin'
Yeah they oppositions

Yeah yeah, bitch I tell her pipe down
Bad lil bitch, I know she miss me right now
And what I see in her eyes, and I can't pick no one's side
And bitch, I'm stuck in these lies
And I keep seeing these signs
And I keep on seein' signs
And why they keep on fuckin' lying
And I keep seein' all these signs 
All these signs, yeah

Love em all, I say fuck em all
I don't know you dawg 
Bitch I don't know you dawg 
I've been in my feelings, I'm just gon' take a walk
I don't get these bitches dawg
Bad lil bitch, im off the wall
Just to stand out, I'm the man now
That you always needed, give her hand outs
I don't fuck with niggas
I don't fuck with bitches
They just keep on switchin'
Yeah they oppositions

Love & Hate

@heyvelli
STREAM OUTTA STATE: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/joshy7/outta-state-feat-heyvelli

Prod. Whylunar

lyrics:

I know what you think
Telling all these lies, I told look me in my face
And I can take you out of that mode
I take you Outta State
And when I look inside your eyes I see nothing but faith
And I know what you think
And you keep saying its "my fault" but im not one to blame
And she gon keep callin my phone
I told her "its too late"
And I cannot waste no more time

I cant waste no time 
Bad bitch on my mind
Is you down to ride
Imma stick to my side
Hit a nigga wit a nine
Keep on talking you gon die
I can see through your eyes
Getting bags, so why?
Ion know why you try
Keep on talking hear my fye
Tell these bitches im alright
Getting bands through the night
Making money on the side

I know what you think
Telling all these lies, I told look me in my face
And I can take you out of that mode
I take you Outta State

Even you want some motion 
I can get you wit some pape
I be smokin OG eyes loyal than my waist
If you want some solace I can fly you outta state
I know what you think
I ain trippin shit, baby this shi all by faith
I be goin in wit all these bitches in my face
Even if you want some solace 
I can fly you outta state
Know how it is, and how it aint
Its my birthday, hella cake bitch
Fuck a cape, aint no way that im saving 
You
I bought it, I ain just erase it
Gay hoe swears she hates dick
Making racks its so amazing
Smoke gas its so amazing
I love how she take it
I know you still hate it
Im done to find the basic

Outta State (feat. velli)

Two Tone (feat. @che)
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Lyrics:

[Joshy!]

She want a good bone
I just give her bone
Bitch im smokin strong, yuh
I just roll the dope, ya
Bitch im two tone
She just want that bone
Whatchu hittin tho
Bitch im flexin, yuh

[Che]

I wanna good bone, yeah
Im smokin good strong, yeah
You only too blown, fuck
You only too blind, yeah
Chrome hearts is two tone, yeah
I got like two phones
Cap that nigga like..
Yeah
We gon cap that nigga, get em too gone
I got a Mac-10 and a glock too hoe
Nigga got fat cause her booty so huge
I told these cap niggas im a troop
I love the mad nigga catchin dukes
This ho a junkie sippin on that goo
Only say one play, turn into two
I only take two plays turn it into a hunnid
Like get his ass smoked now he ain een want it
I wear some subi's I dont even want it
All these perky's chillin in my stomach
I love to pipe these bitches in the morning
AMP got a nigga runnin'
I told my hoe she pretty and she stunnin'
Niggas tryna walk down, while im clutchin'
We can put the glocks down, get to buggin
Bullets hit his body, got a nigga gushin'

[Joshy!]

Yeah, I got a bad hoe wit a stomach
Bad hoe in the function
She can come and slide thru, but I cannot really cuff her
Heard these niggas they really be bluffin'
Had to find out, nigga stop talkin
Got the top down bitches be blushin
Like hell nah bitch ian rushin'
Bitch im two tone
I got two phones
Feel like Al Capone
Bitch I packed the bowl
She gon suck ma balls
Walk up in the mall
Glock you know im clutchin

She want a good bone
I just give her bone
Bitch im smokin strong, yuh
I just roll the dope, ya
Bitch im two tone
She just want that bone
Whatchu hittin tho
Bitch im flexin, yuh

[Che]

I wanna good bone, yeah
Im smokin good strong, yeah
You only too blown, fuck
You only too blind, yeah
Chrome hearts is two tone, yeah
I got like two phones
Cap that nigga like..
Yeah
We gon cap that nigga, get em too gone
I got a Mac-10 and a glock too hoe
Nigga got fat cause her booty so huge
I told these cap niggas im a troop
I love the mad nigga catchin dukes
This ho a junkie sippin on that goo
Only say one play, turn into two
I only take two plays turn it into a hunnid
Like get his ass smoked now he ain een want it
I wear some subi's I dont even want it
All these perky's chillin in my stomach
I love to pipe these bitches in the morning
AMP got a nigga runnin'
I told my hoe she pretty and she stunnin'
Niggas tryna walk down, while im clutchin'
We can put the glocks down, get to buggin
Bullets hit his body, got a nigga gushin'

#scfirst

Two Tone (feat. che)

SEE (Feat. @lilgabesta)

Mix & Vocals by Joshy! & Lil Gabesta

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Lyrics:

(whatchu say?)
(Bitch I smoke a little mo)

I gotta teach you a lesson (teach ya bitch)
Bitch I gave you blessings (gave you blessings)
I just told you what it is, yeah that shit get messy (shit get messy)
Yuh, she be in my head yeah, no I cant listen (No)
Yeah, I be in my head like, what am I doing? (what am I doing?)

Yeah, I just walk in bad shit
She wan suck my damn dick
Thought that hoe was fine shit, but lil bitch got some fat shit
Lil bitch I ain tweakin (nah)
Know I- Know Im geekin
I know life is hard but you know you breathing
Yeah, Lil hoe know im bashin
Im just on some bad shit (bad shit)
She want talm bout past tense
But look how you livin
Stuck wit Penicillin
Smoke up in my kidney
Know yo bitch she wit me
And she tryna get frisky

Yeah, uh
Lil hoe tryna get frisky
Hop up in that Bentley
Bentley like Bentayga
Countin' up the paper
Dont ask me for favors
Pull up in that black coupe
All black like Darth Vader

Thats yo hoe dont save her
She call me "The Player"
Im outside im whippin
She know how im feelin
Ive been sippin yayo
Pass under a played hoe
She chillin we on 10 yo

(whatchu say?)
(Bitch I smoke a little mo)

I gotta teach you a lesson (teach ya bitch)
Bitch I gave you blessings (gave you blessings)
I just told you what it is, yeah that shit get messy (shit get messy)
Yuh, she be in my head yeah, no I cant listen (No)
Yeah, I be in my head like, what am I doing?

SEE (Feat. Lil Gabesta)

STREAM OUTSIDE FREESTYLE: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/joshy7/outside-freestyle

lyrics:
Balenci jeans cost 10 hoe
All my hoes on 10 phones
I be outside wit it
And I still be makin bread tho
Me and Ace in da kitchen
And still be whoopin ass hoe
Shout out the boy Maz, yo

Pop a perc can't feel my face
Running through this shit all day
I'm just getting high today
Wake n bake at 5am
Get the fuck out of my face with that bullshit
Pussy niggas keep talking he stupid
Wearing Prada niggas cannot afford it
Get the fuck out niggas annoying

Damn, I like shut the fuck up bitch
Like shut the fuck up bitch
Yeah these niggas just making me sick
Got some fine shit on my tip
Bitch I roll up, smoke a spliff
Doing 120 in the whip, I'm a push up, keep it real

Balenci jeans cost 10 hoe
All my hoes on 10 phones
I be outside wit it
And I still be makin bread tho
Me and Ace in da kitchen
And still be whoopin ass hoe
Shout out the boy Maz, yo

#scfirst

Prod. Mazarisxo & riiicas

Outside Freestyle [Mazarisxo + Ricas]

Explicit 
“Produced by Tengo"
Vocals & Mix by Joshy!

Fuck

STREAM DO DAT! ON ALL PLATS: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/joshy7/do-dat

lyrics:
Like, how do you do that
This the time I come in and shoot back 
Like, how do you do that
Count up racks, I count on my blue bills
Pussy niggas keep on running, he knew that
Put my name in your mouth, you ain't do that 
Got a couple niggas pull up and shoot back

Like, how you keep on going
Pussy niggas keep running his mouth 
On the net, just chatting and shit
What you gain from doing this shit
All this talking gon' make me spaz out 
Pussy nigga, I might just crash out

Bitch, I'm sipping, I might just black out 
Get your bitch, I'm blowing her back out
I don't wanna talk no more 
Flipping on bricks
Since a youngin', I'm flipping on bricks 
Since a youngin', I'm smoking on dope
No nigga, I can't trust a soul 

Like, why these niggas mad
They mad cause they just trash
For a while I was in my bag
But now I'm chilling ho

Like, I don't understand these fuck niggas trying to talk to me like
Bro, these niggas weird as fuck
Like, just get out my fucking Dm's nigga
stop tryna hit me up

Do not hit me up
Got a gen5 tucked in my jeans
This Balenci you know what that means 
And I cannot work for free
Broke boi what you really mean? 

Like, why you battle me
Stop hitting my Dms nigga 
I'm a young MVP

Like, how do you do that
This the time I come in and shoot back 
Like, how do you do that
Count up racks, I count on my blue bills
Pussy niggas keep on running, he knew that
Put my name in your mouth, you ain't do that 
Got a couple niggas pull up and shoot back

Like, how you keep on going
Pussy niggas keep running his mouth 
On the net, just chatting and shit
What you gain from doing this shit
All this talking gon' make me spaz out 
Pussy nigga, I might just crash out
Bitch, I'm sipping, I might just black out 
Get your bitch, I'm blowing her back out

#scfirst

Do Dat!

Prod. 22nate + Conic
Mix & Vocals by Me
 

Lyrics:
Yeah, Roll up some 3.5
I'm a young nigga tryna get high
Let me roll up a blunt, get fried
Yeah, that money, that's all in my mind
Had yo hoe, she suck me dry
Spent a band to just look fly
Smelling good to get your hoe
Yeah, that hoe, she just my type

She know what I like
Bitch, she know what I do
I got this lil' hoe wet
I'm up in that shit real good
Yeah, my pockets just gettin' so fat
But I cannot spend it on you
And I just totin' on blicks
And the only thing I know is shoot

Man, I gotta drop these niggas off
Yeah, we just gon' give em the boot
I'ma just walk up in the spot
And I'm just gon' spark me a wood
Bitch, I'm whippin' up peas in the pot

That's something that you can't do
Bitch, I steal, I never get caught
And I'm telling you that shit is true
On God

Yeah, Roll up some 3.5
I'm a young nigga tryna get high
Let me roll up a blunt, get fried
Yeah, that money, that's all in my mind
Had yo hoe, she suck me dry
Spent a band to just look fly
Smelling good to get your hoe
Yeah, that hoe, she just my type

She know what I like
Bitch, she know what I do
I got this lil' hoe wet
I'm up in that shit real good
Yeah, my pockets just gettin' so fat
But I cannot spend it on you
And I just totin' on blicks
And the only thing I know is shoot

My Type (p. 22nate + conic)

Fuck Out My Face
@heyvelli
@ayerpk

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lyrics:
Fuck out the past, I ain't worried about old shit
I just broke up with my old bitch, yeah
Right now I'm focused on my own shit, yeah
I take the perky in doses, I can't even finish it

I'm on some slut shit
I got this real bitch, she love to throat dick
Had to cut niggas off they on broke shit
In the trap nigga, that's where your hoe is
My bro Ayerp and he tote them
And I got sneaky racks, I can't show them
Bet he pop out right now that I hold him
Fuck out my face
I ain't tryna see no pre-rolls
Cause my niggas know I don't smoke them
Fuck out my face
I do this shit when I want it
Niggas feel love but still copin
Fuck out my face

uhh, uhhh, uhhhh
Get the fuck out my face
Told em get the fuck out my face
Told em get the fuck out my face
Told em get the fuck out my way

Get a stack, I fuck up the cake
Fuck a stack, I make 50k
And I made a shit in one day

One month, two months, three months, I add it up
Got a bad little bitch with a bubble butt
Walk inside of Saks Fifth and I fuck it up
Making plays in the field, bitch, and kick n punts

What the fuck, boy
Whatchu talm bout, nigga what the fuck boy
Who is your down boy
I just spent it on a gun, boy
Tell me, how you gon' run, boy

Bullet shells make em run, boy
I smokin za with my homeboys
I got hella gwaup, so I buy some
Keep on testin me, you gon' die, boy
Like, fuck out my face
Yeah, that shawty got cake

Got no time to waste
Keep on talking, you gon' face with the drac
Yeah, yeah, uh
Fuck out my face lil nigga, huh

ARP make you shiver, yuh
Ayerp one of the realest, yuh
Niggas not bangin', not hittin nun
Shout out my lord, I keep sinnin, yo

He running track like it's fitness
I can't stop till it's finished, huh
Look at my cup, it's mud, yeah
And that hoe the finest one, yeah

Bitch, I just cop me, bud
And I brought the loudest one
Come never trip up on none of these bitches
I cannot hang round these niggas switchin

All these niggas just some rats, some snitches
Can't hear my opps, these niggas stay bitchin

FOMF (Feat. velli & Ayerp)

you all mine baby

Vocals & Mix by Joshy!

STREAM MINE ALL PLATS: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/joshy7/mine

lyrics:
Yeah, yeah
You've been in my head and you've been in my mind
I can't even fuckin' tell the time 
And you know that I love you, you is mine
Uhuh uhuh baby, you is mine
And I ain't tryna waste your time, 
Yeah uhuh baby, you is mine

We've been going through some shit 
But I know it gets better
I've been on my solo, shit but with you it feels much better
I don't like to tell my feelings, some bout you I got this feelin
You lovin me, got me healin 
Those eyes, I can't resist them

When I can't see you I just feel away
When I can't see you I just feel away
And when I hear you speak, I just love that shit
And no one ever could top you, cause you are it
You all mine
Those eyes tell me everything, I'm fine
And I know I be trippin' bout these guys
And I get in my head, and that's why I get high 
But I just love you
I just want everything to do wit you 
I just love your smile, love your taste, love your face 
I can't be trippin' bout nothin' either ways
You said I'm the one for you 
And there's no other bitches I'm all for you

Anything we do together, yeah, we'll be alright
And you know that I love you, you is mine

Uhuh uhuh baby, you is mine
And I ain't tryna waste your time, 
Yeah uhuh baby, you is mine

We've been going through some shit 
But I know it gets better
I've been on my solo, shit but with you it feels much better
I don't like to tell my feelings, some bout you I got this feelin
You lovin me, got me healin 
Those eyes, I can't resist them

Mine [prod. februxry]

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