Track 3
(3woozy)

I just might hop in that Benz
Four-forty-eight and its aimed at yo lens
Tell them niggas that I'm back from my trip
And he trynna get inside but he can't get in
I'm focused on bread what I'm trynna get
That Glock hit his head hit a nigga, shit
I gotta go no we can't take, pics
He get stuck cant do it like, this
I got them bezels shining on my, rist
She trynna feel up all up on my, ribs
I slide in a Porch Cayenne
Two glocks, two chops
We gon aim it right in

I was stuck in a box you ain't help me then
All of a sudden wanna be my friend
Vivien chain gon shine when I dance
Bb. Simon gon hold my pants

Im finna hop in a benz
(Im finna hop in that benz)
Im finna hop in a benz

I just might hop in that Benz
Four-forty-eight and it's aimed at yo lens
Tell them niggas that I'm back from my trip
And he trynna get inside but he can't get in
I'm focused on bread what I'm trynna get
That Glock hit his head hit a nigga, shit
I gotta go no we can't take, pics
He get stuck cant do it like, this
I got them bezels shining on my, rist
She trynna feel up all up on my, ribs
I slide in a Porch Cayenne
Two Glocks, two chops
We gon aim it right in

Benz!

GIBBY X RomaniBackend - Bandz

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leaning - tana (old snippet)

[Lyrics]
She gon' fuck with me cause i'm a banger
She a white bitch on my dick look like Topanga
All up on my IG she don't turn into no stranger
Need her white dick, pull up on her Henry Danger
 
Pillow talkin to these hoes, you breaking the code and shit
Talking about a bankroll you ain't even show the shit
Flexing all that fucking money I went and I stole the shit
All these bitches on my dick I went and I stole yo' bitch
All the money on my body gotta thank the lord he made us rich

Jeep no doors on it
Don't give me no fucking twenty's I need them whole hunnids'
Jacking the fucking gang he a store runner
Told my brother go take his shit that boy gon' gun him

My bitch she bad as fuck
My bitch got ass on her
Might spend a rack on her
Yeah she love that bank account
I get Benjamins
She love meeting them

I'm a fucking banger
You come around we gon' bang you
Fuck that bitch say thankyou
She putting on my chain too
Wassup lil baby?
Is you tryna come fuck lil baby?
Leme' nut on your back baby

She gon' fuck with me cause i'm a banger
She a white bitch on my dick look like Topanga
All up on my IG she don't turn into no stranger
Need her white dick, pull up on her Henry Danger

Pillow talkin to these hoes, you breaking the code and shit
Talking about a bankroll you ain't even show the shit
Flexing all that fucking money I went and I stole the shit
All these bitches on my dick I went and I stole yo' bitch
All the money on my body gotta thank the lord he made us rich

Jeep no doors on it
Don't give me no fucking twenty's I need them whole hunnids'

BANGER (starfinesse)

BEEN ON (FEAT. PCMSLAY)

Flaws

Go! (Feat. Inpossible)

“I'm Depressed” sits in the space between overthinking and emotion - sharp-minded, heavy-hearted, and brutally honest. Nathaniel Christopher turns reflection into rhythm, letting intelligence and pain coexist in every bar. The beat feels distant but deliberate, wrapping his words in quiet intensity. It’s a confession, a realization, and a reminder that even when it hurts, the mind never stops moving.

killtec

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