FLY AS EVER

An introduction to a joint upcoming ep by Moëtt & Taura Montana

Moëtt & Taura Montana - 180 KPH [PROD. MOËTT]

The Heart Chant W/ Solo.Sae

“STOP THAT SHII” FT FICZ (PROD REYFREEZ)

Shouldbeyuang - 240 On The Highway LEAK*

Yeah
Young Soldier
Yeah
This how I'm coming (for real)
Flow make me sick to the stummy
Now all my numbers is running (Laps)
Now all my bitches is coming
I made a K off of flipping a hundred (I did)
I see a opp and I stun him
Fuck him up and then go dummy
Fuck him up and then go wild
I give her dick and she smile (mmh-mmh)
I paint her face with my children
She looking after my child (she is)
Really I came from the jungle
She treat my dick like a vine (mmh-mmh)
Militant, look in my eye
I'm not the regular kind (Young Soldier)

I'm not your-
(Young Soldier)
I'm not your regular guy (I am not)
She didn't want me before I performed, now she tryna see me on live (mmh-mmh)
Fuck is you talking bout? Bitch I'm on form and this isn't FIFA online
Fuck with a Soldier, Indeed you'll die
Militant she can't believe her eyes (oh-oh)
Heaven sent, never where evil lies
It's evident, I am a fiend for Christ (uh-huh)
Remember when I used to dream
Bout Being the guy, I guess I achieved I
Young Soldier I live my life
(Don't worry bout me)
And I live it right
Fuck on a ho and change her life
Feel like a dawg out a cage, Ight!

(I feel like a dawg, dawg) Young Soldier
(Mmh-mmh)
Yeah, This how I'm coming (for real)
Flow make me sick to the stummy
Now all my numbers is running
Now all my bitches is coming
I made a K off of flipping a hundred (I did)
I see a opp and I stun him
Fuck him up and then go dummy
Fuck him up and then go wild
I give her dick and she smile (mmh-mmh)
I paint her face with my children
She looking after my child (she is)
Really I came from the jungle
She treat my dick like a vine (mmh-mmh)
Militant, look in my eye
I'm not the regular kind (Young Soldier)

Militant Flow

TEXT ON READ prod: beatsbyelvis

FREESWAG IN THE MIDDIES PROD:EUAN

Lyrics

Hello
What’s happening? 
I want action
Why my pockets sagging?
It’s coz I got racks in 
Bitch I’m tapped in 
Titan, I’m attacking
Hoe I do not love you
I thought we was acting
That’s a “P” hoe 
Fuck it, man I need those
She took off my speedo
I know she a freak hoe 
Look at me hoe
Bitch, look at me hoe 
Fit is a black, I look like a Negro (I do) 
Diamonds dancing, Why they look like Neyo?
She a door knob, dick inside her key hole 
I put
What?
Dick inside her Pee-hole 
Yeah, pockets so tuff they look like Jeleel 
Pull the trigger, chopper at your liver 
This is a pole, I am not a stripper 
Fit is all black
She say I’m that Nigger (I am)
Young Soldier 
Chopper make you shiver 

Hello 
Bitch cry me a river 
You a “tell all” you a Master Splinter 
Got a girlfriend, only for the winter 
She my intern, work until my dick hurt 
I am shovel 
What that mean? 
That mean my dig her 
I want figures, my paper got pictures 
BItch I’m tapped in, chopper make you tap dance 
Excuse my absence I still overlapped him 
If the ass is fat, put it on my lap then 
She pulled up on me with no panties
Said “it’s fashion”
She call my bed “Bandicoot” that’s where she crash in
I told her my name is “Man” I’m bout’ that action (Mmh) 
All my money adding up I don’t like fractions 
Wait, all my money adding up, don’t do subtractions 
How come every-time i’m outside, you back in?

I ain’t sippin on tea, “I’m Sippin Onions”

Sippin Onions (feat. PatricKxxLee)

Chorus 
My new phone don’t ring 
My new phone go 
My new phone don’t ring 
My new phone go uhhhh 

My new phone don’t ring 
My new phone go 
My new phone don’t ring 

Verse 1 

New phone who this 
She tryna link im out the country 
Bitch you stupid clueless 
Shitting on em 
I ain’t sparing non 
I’m stupid ruthless 
Got no baggage got no carry on 
Just the blueprint 
Bitch I’m gliding through the marathon 
Baby Cupid 

40 days 
40 nights 
Jesus piece 
Spoke to god 
God told me step on till them shoes is creased 
Outta spite talk on me 
Didn’t sign a lease I’m living free 
Bum niggas with their bum bitches ain’t a threat to me 

Yeah you was never on you fell of your mama couch 
Yeah I was serving shlong fucked her at her mama house 
Yeah on you’re bitch’s phone 
Probably in your mama mouth 
Yeah yeah drummer boy 
Okay okay air it out 

Okay okay foreign blood 
Brand new swank 
Brand new beast 
Tec the fleece 
Creeper calling they gone have to pray for peace
Okay okay BTS
I’m in the green room counting P’s 
Told that hoe don’t count on me 
Im bound to leave 
You bound to see

Chorus 
My new phone don’t ring 
My new phone go 
My new phone don’t ring 
My new phone go uhhhh 

My new phone don’t ring 
My new phone go 
My new phone don’t ring 
My new phone go 

Verse 2 

Didn’t my ex not call my phone after she saw me on that screen 
Didn’t that boy not hit my phone after he saw who fuck with me 
Didn’t I do just what I said , highly ordained not luckily 
Didn’t I fuck em again after they claimed it’s done for me 

Y’all gone make me 
Y’all gone make me grab the pen again 
Coldest out here 
Coldest out here I’m the weather man 
We don’t see you 
We don’t see you Bitch you shadow banned 
Sucks to be you 
Y’all gone follow like my shadow Damn 

I gotta get to it quick , I’m in the lobby 
Trench coat ,hoodie on 
Partner just bought a new stick, no more sorry’s
Leave your fists at home

Phone Don't Ring

Umdlwane Okhathele Boy [Prod. by Tyl3r]

🅱️𝕷𝖆𝖙𝖙. 
🅱️𝖔𝖔𝖑. 


TEXT ON READ prod: beatsbyelvis

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