223 it hit his guts
i told aya hit the plug
im too geeked up off them percs
i cannot put down the drugs
put a ap on my wrist
that shit so wet that it flood
i been through so much im numb
i dont care bout shit im good

yeah u see im good aye 
you is not a thug
put that gun down and get out the streets and go make u sum bucks
said i couldnt do it so i did it just because
fuck that love, i want lust
and im fiending for sum blood

draco finna clear the scene 
yeah u see they say im rude
yeah these hoes they say im mean
uhh finna power up like goku i just popped a bean
yuh in the bamboo just like mokou way i get the green
popping a bean im rolling yuh
if u got money then throw it up
hop in that benz im soaring yuh
u do not know where im going
u do not know where im going
u do not know where im going
u gon miss me when im gone
all u gotta do is play this song

blood (prod. austier)

@suwakonem

heavily inspired by jugg by soulyoumu, i been bumping her song so much i just had to do something on this beat

suwakonem ~ jugg (prod. gushnefo + dawn + 1toqiio)

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)

[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

on me ft. 556Kurumi + flandrexo (yvng.once)

You lame ass nigga you weird

Why the fuck you talking to kids

I’m like Jace!\iayze I can’t stand that shit 

You like autumn/Twinuzis fw kids 

Don’t let me find you nigga 

I put that 556 to your head 

And you fucking weird 

Be hang with them pedo 

Don’t ever try to act like you hard you get dick Down on vr 

And you like 30 years old you need to hang that shit up 

You not rich I know that bro 

Stop acting like you it 

Get remi/Remilia Bandxz hit you with frying pan I hit you with fn 

You gay and that’s okay bru just yeah  say it with your chest 

Can’t take you serious at all grown  ass man 30 years old 

I get racks I know you mad 

I know you envy so sad 

They the way you dick ride so sad 

The way you fat so sad 

This nigga has e sex with men in vr chat and is 30 years old shiroko raccz is heat and he looks like Mario Judah before pre-time skip

heat diss/shiroko raccz

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

29 (prod. gfelds)

can't get enough (hopoutyoshino) - lyrics 💕:

bitch, i been ranked up, you can't hang with us
said you can't hang with us, no
opps tryna play, they ain't taking us
ride around with sticks, like we dangerous
heard he was talking, he ain't saying much
gun on my side, so i'm pouring up

yea, we going up
stacking up all of these racks, i can't fold em up, i can't get enough
glock on me it's finna buss, we finna leave that boy right in the dust
he keep on talking, so we made him shut, bitch i fendi'd down, 
now i'm turning up

i'm tryna be on the forbes list
racks so long, can't ignore this
VIP, i'm important, i'm sippin' on wock, my vision distorted
i'm in my fortress, sippin' potion, i'm on that go shi, you already know this
put him underground, we gon knock him down, holding 50 rounds, this shit is enormous

it's a big body benz, can't park it
dot on his head, he a target
i don't want no lame bitches in my margin
we up in frax, we throwing a party
bad lil bitch, and she getting naughty
she shine in the light, yea, she looking godly
we finna buck him, with that shotty

bitch, i been ranked up, you can't hang with us
said you can't hang with us, no
opps tryna play, they ain't taking us
ride around with sticks, like we dangerous
heard he was talking, he ain't saying much
gun on my side, so i'm pouring up

yea, we going up
stacking up all of these racks, i can't fold em up, i can't get enough
glock on me it's finna buss, we finna leave that boy right in the dust
he keep on talking, so we made him shut, bitch i fendi'd down, 
now i'm turning up

I Know It (Prod. @Imobssd)

KillSerika