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Tic Tac [Prod. HeyRick!]

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Written Recorded Mixed and Mastered by @killartyxo
Produced by @Pinkgrillz88

Lyrics:
Baby you know that I love you
But I love drugs too
And baby you should never trust us
I swear that I'm bad news
Might leave this function are you coming?
Lil babe you gotta choose
Right in the fridge my robitussin
And baby I'm all loose
For you 

Rolling down rodeo copped a new bag with my team
Told her Imma come back for the rest just wait and see
Long way out of flipping just to cop some Louie V
Now I'm rolling top shelf runts and yeah I put it in Supreme
Bag a baddie with my girl and boost a random's self esteem 
Want it? Come and try I got some guys thats pointing on a beam 
Yeah they bussin on some tings
Hit you wit it make it sting 
223 it make him see 
Yeah she heard the way I sing 
I feel like Keno in Chanel
Bitch I'm up I never fell 
Spin a block I got a shell
And it's red I never fail
Free my brothers out the cell
12 could scoop me never tell
Imma cricket I got bail
Thumbing 50 on the stair
Im still popping all my pills
She so scared she say they kill
Send my ex bitch off to hell
Off her then I'm doing well
I off her then I'm doing well

Baby you know that I love you
But I love drugs too
And baby you should never trust us
I swear that I'm bad news
Might leave this function are you coming?
Lil babe you gotta choose
Right in the fridge my robitussin
And baby I'm all loose
For you 
-Arty <3

Lov3 Drugs 2

Lov3 Drugs 2 [prod. Pinkgrillz88]

prod @gateway-517999341 x @1bailey

You such an Aries/ 
Hard headed, stubborn, quick/
You wan' get married/
Baby I was tryna hit /
Lets go to paris/
Girl lets go Im tryna dip/
New Burberry/
Had to match her with my fit/

and I know, baby you just wanna spend my cash/
Go slow, slobber that shit up then pop it fast/
I know, that I'm moving quick I do the dash/
Oh no, fuck its twelvers' all up on my ass/

please don't, please don't make me fucking spaz/
my pole, my pole do not miss I'll have you sad/
my pole, my pole do not miss I got a beam/
please don't go and talk up on my team/

new hatch two tone seats they looking mean/ 
hologram the way I check my speed/
looking through my roof I see the stars/
sparking up a spliff yeah I'm on mars/

when I'm with my guys can't do no wrong/
Bet you try they up before I'm gone/
Cut him down like we was trimming lawns/
and we gone send some flowers to they moms/

You such an Aries/ 
Hard headed, stubborn, quick/
You wan' get married/
Baby I was tryna hit /
Lets go to paris/
Girl lets go Im tryna dip/
New Burberry/
Had to match her with my fit/

and I know, baby you just wanna spend my cash/
Go slow, slobber that shit up then pop it fast/
I know, that I'm moving quick I do the dash/
Oh no, fuck its twelvers' all up on my ass/

please don't, please don't make me fucking spaz/
my pole, my pole do not miss I'll have you sad/
my pole, my pole do not miss I got a beam/
please don't go and talk up on my team/

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No Titles

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C0SM0S prod. @madebytravis x @dynoxmusic

darknight prod. Azzie

FREE HEEM prod. killarty

Dominican Republic [prod. Noevdv]

Chilly outside..

Chilly outside
you got a new type of shit in your vibe
lotta pretty lil spies
come thru, tryna get a peak at my life
PYT, pretty young thing yeah
Whe is she? Can I know your name?

yeah You the one
I wanna lace up, lemme change your fit
yeah you the one
I wanna try, lemme see the flavor bitch
yeah you know i
I could really change your shit up yeah
would you let me do it?

Bape on me, Nigo Dreams
Virgil jeans
Vivian link
Whole fit got me saying rest in peace
girl the rest on me
fill your cup, leave the rest on me
got the best for me
had to pipe her ass up just to dress like me

PYT, pretty young thing yeah
Whe is she? Can I know your name?

yeah You the one
I wanna lace up, lemme change your fit
yeah you the one
I wanna try, lemme see the flavor bitch
yeah you know i
I could really change your shit up yeah
would you let me do it?

Chilly outside
you got a new type of shit in your vibe
lotta pretty lil spies
come thru, tryna get a peak at my life
PYT, pretty young thing yeah
Whe is she? Can I know your name?

written by killarty
produced by fingeredbyskiii

P¥T (prod. fingeredbyskiii)

tryna change the color all up on your mood ring 
I just like the way you gone make the room spin 
different color lights girl you done got me movin 
she like how the night light up my Cuban 

girl I’m lost and
 I don’t want your ass to find me
let me toss it
you could be my new medallion 
x2

she got ass wobble side to side 
like meg the stallion 
I been stacking plot my ass 
inside a new Italian 
yeah they know I’m pushing gas 
I run the trap I’m captain 
And yeah you boys said that you got motion but you cappin 
Oh that’s yo hoe she had my shit inside her mouth not rappin 
thats just my recollection 
no I don’t like reflecting 
that just some old news 
man y’all got some old views
I switched my old muse 
now I got my soul true 
I switched my old tool 
now I got yo soul too 

Boy got Ricky on they feet my midnights all white
Been nice at that need for speed I cashed out real life don’t you worry I ain’t forget bout none you hoes that dubbed me
Funny how you get that breech and they start acting funny
20k up in a sprinter for deluxe sherb
Need me ten pounds just to press and jar up bros first 
No I ain’t talk politely
You don’t like me bitch then you pull up where I stay and fight me
I been getting checks and copping checks that’s right I love some Nike
My bitch so bad might turn your main one right into a dyke
These hoes love acting shiesty
I fuck that hoe in shiesty’s
They watch me right from the side like what the fuck but this was all planned
It was me and Jay and Drew and Jeff and Q the day ones on my one hand
I swear my neck been feeling sore I put big weight on it
My boys gone pull up and tryna score if your ass late on it

written by killarty
produced by J.Cast

indecisive [prod. J. Cast]

“ionlikeleaning”

Running up a play get to ballin like a Cavalier 
They be lookin shy when they see me like I hit a deer
Imma light it up put that shit up in the atmosphere
Brodi got a tool I bet he use it like a handy man
Ring a bell three times like the candy man
Talking on my name got the smoke make you choke
Gun smoke gun smoke gun smoke
All my brothers gun tote gun tote
2:03 Got a heater in the stu 
In a jacuzzi got a heater in the pool
Yo boo sweet finna meet her looking cool
I’m in a Nobu suite wit a heater feeling cool
I’m feeling cool feeling calm I collect
She wanna fuck baby I just want your neck 
Throw it up baby put it on the set 
Throw it up baby throw it on the guys 
She poppin Perkies till it make her feel alive 
On the moon Rick boots it’s a vibe
I ain’t dead but my brothers finna slide
I ain’t dead but my brother finna 
Up on my dick can you please get off
She got a shirt then I need that off
I got some goons and I feed them all
Crush on the pill gave that bitch some to rub in 
Flood out my pinky the stinky I’m puffin 
I like them thick baby gimme that muffin
Bend that shit over I like what you bussin 
Can’t sip no tussen I’m tryna get a bag that shit gone fuck up production
Fuck on your wifey with no introduction 
Buss it like snoop and eruption 
I ain’t gotta pick a side to say I love my locs 
Coupe wit a automatic how we fuckin toll 
Baught a stick then a bitch how I’m fuckin told 
Got they lame ass mad like a fuck hoe
Need the beat to hit different did it on my own 
I ain’t never switched up yeah that’s on the bros
Get the money get the money make the bank roll
If they ever talking funny then it’s case closed
Yeah she love to roll it up let it fade slow 
I ain’t never met a hoe I gotta thank bro 
Said you eating why the fuck she need a plate bro 
Got her eating now I know he finna hate tho
Oh well
Don’t tell
I just got some more mail
Bro just got some more shells
Make that shit flip then pay more bails 

X

“ohwell”

Shooter on the east side with me 
Big frame Beamer and we finna double park it on the block
Swear just me and my lil twin got this on lock
They spinning back I bet we spin it 6 o clock 
She asked me how much on my wrist? I said a lot 
And I could boss you up the same just make it pop right quick 
Drop right quick 
Need some air I hit the switch and take the top right quick yeah 
I’m on the right that mean I got my stick 
I’m on the left that mean we finna get side ways
Just got the memo that they watching still gone whip it like it’s forza on the high way 
She want a speed demon 
Big body glick he man
Said she wanna quit she pressed 
Wanna see you on my shit undressed 
Yeah

Written by killarty
Produced by killarty

ionlikeleaning X ohwell (interlude) [prod. killarty]

writing you left me was easier last year cause you had no other man 
you always told me somebody else in yo sheets would just be smothering 
nobody know you the way the boy know you I know that it’s troubling
 the fact I showed you to roll that shit up and now you be rolling that shit for another man 

wasted investment 
time is building on time. I’m richer and now you feel the resentment 
I got that shit yeah I’m whippin up crack wit the words that these kids ain’t expected

Im gettin bigger like my ass a hard on. 
you just a slut that’s clearto me now 
lotta drugs yeah it’s more than just weed now 
lotta love when I’m rollin through the street now 

it’s fuck the world. guard up and it’s tucked
you could get diced up today boy I’m leaning and parry I don’t give no fucks 

I’m turning my phone off. cause them hoes be  media texting.
got that bitch home and yeah I just really undressed her 
all them hoes you wish you'd text yeah 
all them shows that they ain’t think I’d press yeah 
all them whips that they ain’t say I’d clutch up 
Been had diamonds inside of my necklace
All my brothers they love to get reckless
We had fall offs cause shaughty got jealous 
Had to send her ass back to my fellas
Baught some new shoes now I step Margiela
Ricky’s outdated that shit was last year 
Money this year went crazy got hella

Writing you left me was easier last year cause you had no other man 
You always told me somebody else in your sheets would just be smothering
Nobody know you the way the boy know you I know that it’s troubling
 fact that I showed you to roll that shit up and now you be rolling that shit for another man 

Written by killarty
Produced by J.Cast


Phone Off [prod. J. Cast]

wilding back in my youth 
came up where they shooting if you smart from out of your tooth 
pissed cause I ain’t need no plays to get his lil bitch to choose 
it’s clear that one of us got purpose foo you know it ain’t you 

plus I’m smoking, too smooth 
came up bumpin breezy, usher taught my ass how to move 
these Becky’s buggin wilding out when I cut my shit into em 
that word of mouth is crazy I ain’t have to make any moves 
I know you feel the pressure now that my shit starting to boom 
that growth was always subtle but that shit ain’t never done moved 

that’s why I cherish everybody that be bumping my music
I know they do that shit cause all my bars be in tune 
and not cause that shit is cool 
my momma told me never stress that in school

I dove inside them books that I ain’t never seen up in the BX 
that place where all my fam was even though 
my momma need stress 
that I should never walk around the block from Sophie’s address 
cause lord a know the type a shit we’d of fuckin accessed
my pops would always be up in his room and always mad pressed 
my aunty sat me down about his past I had to digest
 
my family name ain’t never meant a thing outside a glass
6 deep mommy died shit was real sad 
Nico aint know what to do, didn’t want be a dad 

fast forward like 2 years
4 brothers in different states 
Lu left in  a pick and roll 
Poor Marta gods saving grace, 
she took things subliminal 
this shit is so criminal 
yo folks to the minimal 
it’s you that’s left critical 

I know my momma prolly hate me 
least she not pushing daisys 
know my pops and pride adjacent 
battling both they faces 
I know that none of us is  fit to lead the whole human race if 
we all out here tryna pick up pieces of ones that made us 

they named me after Bach I know that I would pop 
I had to get some paper before the album drop
I’m tryna lock you in this pen a camera
same bitches that was laughin out here tryna mob
same bitches that was laughing want know what it do 
I’m just getting loot 
 came up bumpin Lute 

“yeah that’s just how it goes 
and foo this shit get crazy 
tryna survive for my self and my lady bruh 
I remember days when they said I wouldn’t make it bruh” -Lute 

that’s just how it goes 
yeah foo this shit get crazy 
tryna provide for my self and my lady man 
I remember days I was tryna get this bacon man

I remember days when I was down to like 12 cents 
made me think about the times my dumb ass had 12 racks 
youngins getting money, we spent that shit right back 
that shitll make you hate them little belts round your ass crack 
remind me of the day that I was three short for my pad 
was lookin at my waste like boy you know you is down bad

white t on me Christian 
I gotta pray my granny out here with the lord now 
I know it’s bitches  dissen out here on they fourth child 
I know that bitch I had her out here on her fours wild 
I ain’t never need her please her cause I’m more dialed 

that’s right the kid dialed in
cause now the boys is some men 
and some of us is some angels 

never doubt the lords the decision only mourn the distance 
Jared, baby boy we miss you, you was too official 
Lucy, Ma you know I miss you, know my heart is official
Heem is free smile I seen on shadi shit ain’t artificial 
we gotta tote em pistols 

“yeah that’s just how it goes
and foo this shit get crazy 
tryna survive for myself and my lady bruh I remember days when they said I wouldn’t make it bruh” - Lute

that’s just how it goes
and foo this shit get crazy 
tryna provide for myself and my lady man
I remember days I was tryna get this bacon man
Written by killarty
Music Produced Originally by J Dilla in "Lute - That's how it goes" and "Slum Village- The Look of Love"

TJHIG [prod. J Dilla] (Lute Remix)

hol up 
mami got ass 
hop on the strip wit a grip and a jag 
pick that hoe up if she ask 
I got the switch in my whip make it drag 

like gra 

SHAKE IT
shaughty I love how you SHAKE IT
up on that boy in his face and 
if he smart and got some he gone SHAKE IT
gra 
like SHAKE IT
she feel the stiff and she naked 
I need a baddie that’s wasted 
she got a fatty I’m stuffin my face in 

scoring on his block if he reach like a touch back 
shadi got a 40 for the one that try to clutch back 
bad bitch posted on my nut sack 
rappin on the weekends 
I don’t even got enough tracks

on the beach tryna find out where the buns at 
BX on the shore they let the thugs in the love shack 
put the dirt back in the fuckin drug rap 
you ain’t fuckin wit us yet then bet you fuckin love crack 

hol up 
pass 
make that bitch roll up my gas 
cap Junkie got the munchies said I’m super funny 
she gone pop it for the money that my super honey 
I like bitches that’s gone give it not a prude bunny 
slob up on it eat yo veggies till it’s super run it 

mix balenci wit givenchi I got Europe on me 
I been droppin and I’m stickin like im syrup running 

like gra 

SHAKE IT
shaughty I love how you SHAKE IT
up on that boy in his face and 
if he smart and got some he gone SHAKE IT
gra 
like SHAKE IT
she feel the stiff and she naked 
I need a baddie that’s wasted 
she got a fatty I’m stuffin my face in 

like gra 

SHAKE IT
shaughty I love how you SHAKE IT
up on that boy in his face and 
if he smart and got some he gone SHAKE IT
gra 
like SHAKE IT
she feel the stiff and she naked 
I need a baddie that’s wasted 
she got a fatty I’m stuffin my face in 

written by killarty
produced by killarty
sample: "Get Busy" -Sean Paul

SHAKE IT [prod. killarty]

Said she want her doors up on a Tesla
he want talk we talking back wit new compressor
Imma shoot believe I'm not a wrestler
Shaughty know I really do this not a regular

Shaughty getting freaky off some liquor
I been hit it for a minute made her thicker
Watch don't tick, shit just hit it got me glistening
Every time I use my lip I know they listening

Hop up out the shower smell like good conditioning
bust it open call me daddy this her christening
Mix it up I rock the cc wit the bb
them lil boys they ain't outside I know they seen me
back in school ain't had a tool they loved to talk
bet they say them things today and they get shot
took some risks and on my bitch I wont get caught
hit a dash inside a vet its fuck a cop
I got dollar
 Guuci on my collar
Imma walker
preme don dotta
by yourself thought they said it was a lot of you
talk on gang we hit a stain some shit we gotta do
I been taller POV switched in these Prada boots
I got lotta shoes mornings it be hard to choose
testing me or part my team then bruh you gotta lose
getting lose up in the v I let the throttle loose
homies said they proud of you
they like arty how you got the juice
I'm just doing what I gotta do 

Said she want her doors up on a Tesla
he want talk we talking back wit new compressor
Imma shoot believe I'm not a wrestler
Shaughty know I really do this not a regular

Shaughty getting freaky off some liquor
I been hit it for a minute made her thicker
Watch don't tick, shit just hit it got me glistening
Every time I use my lip I know they listening

model x [prod. Aizzie]

50k (LATENIGHTMIX)

proda hoe 
proda bag 
proda dro 
louder pack 
jokes up in my starter bag 
I ain’t really wit a lotta that 
I ain’t really wit a lotta shit 
lost a model got a hotter bitch 
in a two seater wit a bye bye switch 
bay blade imma let it grip 

I feel like sosa (why?) 
gas what I smoke bitch 
you get smoke bitch 
roll him then I toke bitch 
yous a joke bitch 
dazed off man I’m gone like Mitch 
why that lil thot look confused 

ain’t know that I had the juice 
like ya rappers wit charges that ain’t call some Jews 
I bought my bitch some new shoes 

bought my bitch some lil fours 
dissin then we at yo door 
I be in all of the stores 
bitch we rockin like we was the doors 
bling bling I’m uppin the score 
emeralds all on my wrists 
freezing bitch I need a coat

monclizzy when this shit getting cold
bitch hit me when she missing the pole
imma hit him knock him down wit the pole
roll him over, jay don't show no remorse

I'm finna up on a rapper thats dissing
on Lucy I'm clicking 
yeah we at your dentist
tell that lil boy that we up on his mata
pull up on his bitch and I'm up in her lata
I been getting to the green like a matcha
jewelry let you know that stock high

proda hoe 
proda bag 
proda dro 
louder pack 
jokes up in my starter bag 
I ain’t really wit a lotta that 
I ain’t really wit a lotta shit 
lost a model got a hotter bitch 
in a two seater wit a bye bye switch 
bay blade imma let it grip 
written by killarty
produced by J.Cast

Proda

Prada [prod J. Cast]

swervin in the hatch treat geekin like a sport 
tossed the lawyer twice fine amount cause he go crazy when we see em out in court 

she a chore 
but she gone suck me on the floor 

I like geekin cause I’m traumatized 
distracted in Dior 
I been fleecin bro do homicides 
we get it how we live 
I’m just good wit numbers 
else I’d also have them sticks 

that’s why I don’t judge em 
them my brother watch they kids 
uppin if you touch em boy don’t try we at your lid 

robitussen in my stomach I’m in love wit drugs bitch 
mix mescal wit a select a whole 100 dump it 
she get high and then want sex I call her booted dumpy 
.25 when I wake up or I get moody grumpy 

I’m off drank and thrax 
Shaughty thick but that’s my shit yeah she gone throw it back
I got dro in sacks 
Feins up out my door you’d think that I was whipping crack 

Stay wit Bills like Mandy
She want eat it candy
I got grips for all the pussies I lock eyes with boy
So don’t you get to Handsy

Tropic nights 
Bitch you know I’m taking flights yeah
Tropic nights 
That bitch know I’m taking flights yeah
Red eye
When I’m goin through the night yeah 

Two tone Escalade 
Flawless in the face
Flawless stones all up in my rings
You know that I’d wait
Girl you made me wait so long and I’m gone I’m way to faded yeah

Imma break her off
Inside her estate 
Inside my new drop
show me all your space
I’m inside yo box
I feel so estranged

You said that I changed I hatched me the same new plot
Thought I told you all my brothers from the same damn block

swervin in the hatch treat geekin like a sport 
tossed the lawyer twice fine amount cause he go crazy when we see em out in court 

she a chore 
but she suck me on the floor 

I like geekin cause I’m traumatized 
distracted in Dior 
I been fleecin bro do homicides 
we get it how we live 
I’m just good wit numbers 
else I’d also have them sticks

Bill n' Mandy [prod. J. Cast]

ex bitch hitting my line swear the dick so good bitches forget boundaries 
all the bros way to geeked and the turban on me like the boy went Saudi 
boutta pour the whole damn squeeze need a hunned mg's so I don’t get pouty 
swear I need a srt got a chain on me and some rings like Audi 

and I know they doubted on me 
had to boss up quick cause this shit get dangerous 
streets ins a drought on me
 I could flood it out easy but the boys to famous 
I ain’t never met yo treesh 
but she know my beats so she up my anus 
I could pull a bad bitch in ASICS 
got the vision fucked up need Lasik  
I ain’t got the time don’t play shit 
on a whole other wave they basic 
she ain’t even think she could take this 
roll her shit like a blunt she could face this 
butter cup bitch built like biscuit
glocky on me that’s why imma cricket
rocky on me and it cost a ticket 
Brodi keep some shit on him he spinning

she talkin about our future I know that she schemein 
only met yo ass just for some drugs cause my plug he was tweakin 
break her off 
yeah my draws 
Looking down and they say Saint Laurent 

new Givenchy
different garments 

shaughty like me cause see these hunneds

Moving so sloppy I’m thinking bout you
I told myself I was chasing the food
Im in love with all them bills that be blue
I love them 20s and 50 bands too
I said I love them 20s and 50 bands too

ex bitch hitting my line swear the dick so good bitches forget boundaries 
all the bros way to geeked and the turban on me like the boy went Saudi 
boutta pour the whole damn squeeze need a hunned mg's so I don’t get pouty 
swear I need a srt got a chain on me and some rings like Audi 

written, mixed, and mastered by killarty
produced by ETHAN

i need a hellcat (LATENIGHTMIX)

and I’m pouring 2s and I snooze new wocky
and I’m puffing clouds on the beef flint locky
and my wrist go wild make me smile big hockey 
and I keep a stick bitch I’m stiff inside my jockeys 

and I gotta bitch and she thick. big wifey 
and they said you’d blow, but i think it’s unlikely 
you ain’t got no motion no commotion bout your cyphers 
I been outside rollin on my dolo off some hyphee 
only smoking high grade from my Asian or my drivers 
I don’t smoke sativa boy I’m dialed so don’t try me 
all my doggies eatin and I swear that shit on sight b 

I remember bitches used to dub me they was laughin 
now I got em white bought my interior like saturn 
that mean that they jaded bought my mofuckin ringsss
I had me a Spanish bitch now I got me a tingggg
Shadi up a forty and I bet that shit  gone sting

fuck the oops and shaughty pops if he want smoke I let it bang 
now that shit hit different I’m her daddy either way 

this shit sound like Sexy Redd should make yo lil bitch throw some 
out here in Miami wit the hoochies Imma throw some
she think I’m Comethazine cause I walk like I’m him 
my bitch bad as fuck and she be rude like lil Kim 

//
(nico)
this wocky got me leaning
white pill got me dreaming
she call me a asshole
I just think I'm greedy
this 5.0 got me speeding
sunrays got me beaming
big bro call me flacko I just keep on feeding
this white girl got her feining
dracco got her screaming
momma call me guapo I just say a demon
these weirdos got me peeping
left right got him sleeping
haters say I want more
I just said Im greedy
//

and I’m pouring 2s and I snooze new wocky
and I’m puffing clouds on the beef flint locky
and my wrist go wild make me smile big hockey 
and I keep a stick bitch I’m stiff inside my jockeys 

written by killarty and nico
produced by J. Cast
mixed and mastered by killarty

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