@xoolice

aye come cop a feat yuh
10 bands on my jeans yuh
10 bands on my feet yuh
make bands when i sleep yuh
new gun arp yuh
wake up, count, repeat yuh
ian ever sold my soul huh
bitch nigga not in my lane

bitches switching sides, fuck they feel like iynlane?
i might walk down wit a mask, bitch im feelin just like bane
bitch im way too abel to slime shit just like cain
put some money up on that table
i pop my shit so they know my name

red beam on the glock
and a hoe wanna fuck cus im up
dese niggas tryna side but they suck
im outside tryna slide wit a sig but its tucked
up pole make a nigga get crunk
dont up yours we gon make u dance
wit my gang stacking like its bunk
hope the racks came in cus i want them bands

bane (prod. xoolice)

https://soundcloud.com/skarletbandxz https://soundcloud.com/mister-k-924075208 prod by ryldryl 
chinawokk:
its my pocket change
call me pocket changer
its my pocket change
im pocket changer
through it back the pain
i dont care u r right or wrong
im doin it like 10
那个 u should stay home
money on my  side 
bitch i dont hate u no more
ill blow your fuckin head 
racks give me sayso
i live a dead star life
删掉了过去的照片
那个 dont let me catch u lackin
你了解的实在太片面
i know u r fuckin broke
我对你说再见
call me pocket changer
我们在不同的位面
remilia bandzx:
dat was back then
aye dat boy past tense
naw ion know dat rando
dont claim u my damn bro
count bands got a lot now
whole team goin up y tf u talk down ?
bih i hang wit shooters
i make meiling boom ya
my clip look like a ruler
caught me an opp like hallelujah
you is not no vampire
off lean im so damn tired
i get money yo bag tight
sdm my gang ties
MISTERK:
我一直在飞 till late night
I feel like I’m seeing the 未来
Pull up,rollin’ in my Maybach
我不在乎是否你会回来
2D shawty在怀里Cry
我知道不能太依赖
Racks on Racks
塞了stack of cash在口袋
Po-po-po-po-po-po,its my pocket change
Po-po-po-po-po-po,its my pocket change
Po-po-po-po-po-po,its my pocket change
Po-po-po-po-po-po,its my pocket change

pocket changer w/remilia bandxz misterk

Just a little something

Lyrics💖

You can’t hide it from me 
Like I already know 
You already spilled the tea 
So let’s put on a show 
I could go left right and expose you 
But I’m not that petty 
I could just switch up on you 
Block you on my celly

Whatever it is, I know it 
Whatever it is, I know it
Whatever it is, I know it
Whatever it is, I know it

You can’t hide it from me 
Like I already know 
You already spilled the tea 
So let’s put on a show 
I could go left right and expose you 
But I’m not that petty 
I could just switch up on you 
Block you on my celly

I Know It (Prod. @Imobssd)

@556kurumi
@juggtildawn
@tohdi
@notthesameithink
@yurkiez

Still onna block, I need gwualah.
まだブロックにいる、金が必要だ

Patchy she got books, and got choppas
パッチーはドラッグも銃も持ってるぜ

I-I be doing errthang I wanna
俺はやりたいこと全部やってる

Nah, Ion wanna talk, nigga, bla bla
話したくねぇ、ガキ、どうでもいい話はな

Boy give it up, fore I, shoot it up~
諦めろよ、撃つ前にな

E-Errbody hatin on me, who's it now?
みんな俺に嫉妬、今度は誰だ？

G-Get up out my trap, Sakuya, go boot 'em out~
俺のトラップから出てけ、咲夜、追い出せ〜

I make moves, not excuses, yeah you been losin' out
言い訳じゃなく動く、だからお前は負けてる

Poein up, niggas fruity roll ups
リーン（薬物）注ぎ込んで、やつらはフルーティーなロールアップ

Yall be hatin in my comments, can you grow up?
コメントで嫉妬してるけど、成長しろよ

What the fuck you stackin? You mad you can't have shit.
何積んでんだよ？何も持てなくてイライラか？

R-Ray tracin on my chain, it looks like max graphics
チェーンにはレイトレーシング、まるで最高画質

Yeah, I need a percentage,
俺には取り分が必要だ

Yeah, you get taxed on my block if you sellin
俺のブロックで売ったら税金払えよ

You is not no vamp, stop using me as yo aesthetic
お前はヴァンパイアじゃねぇ、俺を見せかけに使うな

Aye, I just fronted bro a pack, please don't sweat it~
兄弟にパック前貸した、気にすんなよ〜

Xotic got me so high, feel like I'mma pass out
エキゾチック（特別な薬）吸ってめちゃくちゃハイ、倒れそうだぜ

All I see is green lights, go until I crash out
見えるのは全部グリーンライト、クラッシュまで突っ走る

Chrome on my body, when I walk in I get pat down
クロムハーツのアクセで固めて、入るときは銃チェックされる

Coulda been somebody, but she stuck up in the past now
誰かになれたかもしれない、でも彼女は過去に縛られてる

It's too late to back out, you said what you said,
もう引き返せない、言ったことは言ったんだろ

I'm poppin medication, that shit clearin up my head
薬キメて、頭の中クリアにしてる

I pop out with a choppa, we gon leave an opp dead
チャッパ（銃）持って出る、敵を葬るぜ

Why you speaking on the gang? Getcho money up instead.
なんでギャングに文句言う？まずは金稼げよ

Bitch I got a chrome body,
俺の身体はクロームだぜ

Who that pussy nigga?
誰がビビってんだ？

Amounting to nobody
全然何にもなれねぇやつら

I slide down with triggers,
トリガー引いて滑り込む

I could hitcho dome about it.
頭狙って撃てるぜ

Nigga you a homebody,
お前は家に引きこもり

Bitch I'm swervin in that coupe, drive it till it's no mileage
俺はクーペでスワービング、走りまくって距離は無限大

Many these niggas pussy, OH MY GOD !
やつらは腰抜けばっか、マジでヤバい

Tryna treat me like a rookie, bwoah hell naw
俺をルーキー扱い？ありえねぇ

Swervin' too fast, tryna book me, fuck them cops
速すぎて追えねぇ、警察なんてクソくらえ

Bitch I mixed the chips with the queso, fairies doin' what I say so
金（チップ）とチーズ（ケソ）混ぜて、妖精たちは俺の言う通り動く

Still onna block, I need gwualah.
まだブロックにいる、金が必要だ

Patchy she got books, and got choppas
パッチーはドラッグも銃も持ってるぜ

I-I be doing errthang I wanna
俺はやりたいこと全部やってる

Nah, Ion wanna talk, nigga, bla bla
話したくねぇ、ガキ、どうでもいい話はな

Boy give it up, fore I, shoot it up~
諦めろよ、撃つ前にな

E-Errbody hatin on me, who's it now?
みんな俺に嫉妬、今度は誰だ？

G-Get up out my trap, Sakuya, go boot 'em out~
俺のトラップから出てけ、咲夜、追い出せ〜

I make moves, not excuses, yeah you been losin' out
言い訳じゃなく動く、だからお前は負けてる

MV Link

Whos It Now ? W 556Kurumi X FlandreXO ~ Prod Tohdi x Numb x Yk

SUPERVILLAIN FT. PATXHOULIII (prod. yk x frustration)

[lyrics]
Niggas been my sons 
I can tell you like to munch 
Getting bankroll by the bunch 
I got Number Nine on me tucked 
Tec-9 slide baby give no fucks 
How you gonna die still ain’t found love 
Look how I step all in these different shoes 
I’m smoking pack and I’m not talking juul 
Me and my sis gon step in them 2s 
AP wet go jump in that pool 
You brought- You brought sticks well i brought that too
Wanna fight? I know Kung-Fu 
ARP make a nigga go poof 
And them bullets gon sneeze atchu 

Handy man, brought my tool
If i slide, who gon shoot? 
I got bonnie & clide, I divided that by two 
That shit money in the sky I throw it up I share my loot 
They want the sauce can’t improvise I cannot share that shit witchu 
Turn it up ain’t did this shit for months 
In my blunt this shit all runts 
In yo crib this shit packing a punch 
Chop when it shooting its shaking it butt 
Zit to his head, this shit look like crunch 
Step on his head this nigga get scrunched 
Got alot of lead this shit pack a punch 
This shit putting you to rest what I got for lunch 
Talk all on my name not a rookie 
He talk all on the set he a pussy 
I make plays like I was the bookie 
Slide him down his brain go mushy 
Walk onto his block I’m pushing 
Slide out Mega Man bitch I’ll cook him 
Up that beam on his head no discussion 
The pockets on me that shit too pudgy 
That nigga talk like a bitch, hussy 
These niggas stinky as shit, musty 
Talking bout he gotta stick, oh does he? 
Snipe gon aim at yo sis and yo auntie 
Ima blow in this bitch kamakazi 
I gotta new hitch, ambercombie 
Hop in a new whip, maserati
He wont pop shit, he a possy 

Niggas been my sons 
I can tell you like to munch 
Getting bankroll by the bunch 
I got Number Nine on me tucked 
Tec-9 slide baby give no fucks 
How you gonna die still ain’t found love 
Look how I step all in these different shoes 
I’m smoking pack and I’m not talking juul 
Me and my sis gon step in them 2s 
AP wet go jump in that pool 
You brought- You brought sticks well i brought that too
Wanna fight? I know Kung-Fu 
ARP make a nigga go poof 
And them bullets gon sneeze atchu

Like Ta Munch Prod. 15drtt

[lyrics]
I’m not worried bout you I’m bout my bag yeah
You can’t hit this altitude I’m not on land yeah 
They say Flan I’m proud of you but I’m not all that yeah
But I still got bags 
When I count the cheese up I could never be sad 
Yeah 
Talk about the set and then I’m letting that shit blast 
Too much green in my fingers I’m cutting up the grass
I ain’t never quit yeah, keep it settled bitch
I ain’t never miss yeah, all my shits they hit
Choppa fuck a nigga don’t care if he celibate 
All that talking nigga shit to me irrelevant 

Pockets they too mass 
Bitch I’m bouta bag 
I got too much cheese on me they tryna steal my swag 
Hitmans, get you gone if I send him a bag 
You a bitch man, been knew you hoed out you is not no man

Go, go 
Shatter him to pieces I see skelly bones 
Got balenci feeties you cant put these on 
I move I keep my peace I keep it silento 
Bitch I walk in buss down 
You too big needa cut down 
Amiri Jeans when I walk out 
Talk on me give no fuck now
Got a cup of wok in the spot 
I’m with boolymooonnnn
You think I’m a fooly thats the shit that getchu shot

I’m not worried bout you I’m bout my bag yeah
You can’t hit this altitude I’m not on land yeah 
They say Flan I’m proud of you but I’m not all that yeah
But I still got bags 
When I count the cheese up I could never be sad 
Yeah 
Talking on the set and then I’m letting that shit blast 
Too much green in my fingers I’m cutting up the grass
I ain’t never quit yeah, keep it settled bitch
I ain’t never miss yeah, all my shits they hit
Choppa fuck a nigga don’t care if he celibate 
All that talking nigga shit to me irrelevant

Proud of you Prod. yvngonce #VictoryMusic

idgaf bout da song good or bad jus read da lyrics I wanted to hit the notes better but i ran outta stu time 
Idgaf Abt Blueprint Shit But Dont Claim MY Wave . 
I Was Trying To Be Nice To U On Twitter Last Time We Talked . I Could Have Just Called U My Son . Dont U Remember When U Had Remilia Clone In Yo Comments ?

BTW I Am NOT Calling Shiroko A Pedophile . Its Not THAT Serious

Dih in yo mouth and , one in yo ass crack
he goin down in vr, he gettin gangbanged
Yo mans tryn get behind lil boys like a backpack
I been heard about dat server u ran man
Tell me why you spent 2 years wit pedos
The only thang bigger den u is yo ego
on vr you b givin niggas deep throats
you treat errbody like a tool no home depot

Who u thankin u is ?
u is not no blueprint
guap cant unlame a loser
Where yo wife , did u lose her ?
I know how u maneuver
and know how to remove u
in dis scene u a tumor
u a goofy goober
stop dat cap ,we gon know if u lie
yea u knew boutcho mans touchin kids but let it slide
Bwoah, u jus want attention, dont care bout the price
tryna dis your parents nigga, you done lost yo mind
know u scared to dis rumi, she kick it wit flan
aint dat y u said it to me, aint flan why we not gang ?
i could tell u was round jus to cosign my swag
you kick it wit pedos just to promo yo raps
the only thang dats bigger den u is yo head
you need the clout so bad you hang with pdfs
whyd it take u 2 years to cut off a pdf
but fr tho why u wit pdfs
and im like why is u tweakin ? iain doin nun
yea , u bully yo fans out them calls just for fun
why u actin tough  u take dick in yo butt
you always talkin bout me nigga stfu
i came up off talent
you came up off spammin
dont ever compare me to no niggas tossin salads
you know where i stay at, gensokyo, getcho get back
fw was a mistake and a set back
end of the day, yea , uk i made u
dont u think theres reasons yo day 1s all hate u?
i know u got u a thousan clips of me trollin
if u play dem games wit me u know which clip of u im posting
u a crybaby, liar
You ran out of diapers, ex wife left, wont buy em 
Sangin to the choir
i fight fire wit fire
you love clout so much, you let boss crush on minors
one mo time, play da victim
yo ass too grown to be actin like some children
fuck  all dis rap shi , if u try to get me cancelled
ill take it all as a dub , dis a dis u couldnt answer
imma put dis on god, hella niggas said the same shit
you ain steal my sauce, fatass, you just dipped n ate it
what would u b on , if iain started rappin ?
You'd still be mod cliqued up wit pedo faggots

Dih in yo mouth and , one in yo ass crack
he goin down in vr, he gettin gangbanged
Yo mans tryn get behind lil boys like a backpack
I been heard about dat server u ran man
Tell me why you spent 2 years wit pedos
The only thang bigger den u is yo ego
on vr you b givin niggas deep throats
you treat errbody like a tool no home depot

ego prod globle luciano

lyrics

29 still chasin the clout, how pathetic is it
clonin the wave, lil hoe we see it, cant keep up you d-

29 still chasin the clout, how pathetic is it
clonin the wave, lil hoe we see it, cant keep up you d-

29 still chasin the clout, how pathetic is it
clonin the wave, lil hoe we see it, cant keep up you drownin in it
tryna act like you the queen, we see it, lil hoe the crown aint fittin no
lil hoe you see who its fitted for, huh

lil hoe you know you not winnin
hang with the creeps and the critics
you hanging with preds and preyin on children, 
we seein just how you been livin

we hear the mutt, barkin n bitchin
up and its stuck, choppa keep flippin
i dont know y these small fish niggas 
talkin shit so tommy rippin

uh huh, right now ill tell you whats different
we knowin your rep, and your other shit
you erased cuz it wasnt hittin
we knowin your rep, and your other shit
you switched up cuz you dont get bitches
stand up im turnin my fitted
thought you was racing but you just got pitted

you got juuuugged, out you house huh
where yo keys, you cant get in
you locked out huh
you not gooooood, stinkin up that couch huh
stink like cheese, hoe you moldy
and washed out huh

tried to go step in my lane
but the hoe failed
know you ashamed huh
know i been sayin yo name
you just a fake, and this aint no shade hoe
off of that heroin you laced
its in yo face, you outta place hoe
came in my dms too fanned out and deleted it so you wouldnt leave trace hoe

whatever hoe, im in prada
you just a clone, you the product
remi gon pass it, im the spot-up
big, shooting from deep, serge ibaka
run down on me? bitch you thought it
takin yo teaaa, and i clock it
you on yo kneees, hoe just stop it

hoe, i just heard that you just got juuugggeed
out yo house huh
where yo keys, you cant get in
you locked out huh
you not gooooood, stinkin up that couch huh
stink like cheese, hoe you moldy
and washed out huh

Proud of you Prod. yvngonce #VictoryMusic

FlandreXO (@flandrexo) #9ENSOKYO

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