DISP0S4L EP

DISP0S4L (PROD. AZZLEY)

D0P4MIN3 (PROD. SOONE32)

WITCH’S BR00M  (PROD. LARMESMORTES)

VR00M VR00M (PROD. SKELETON)

N0T_GVNG

fifth ave.

Hell of a time 
Hell of a time

Hell of a time
Hell of a time

(You will die if I up this fye)

Hell of a time
Hell of a time 

(Im totin rpgs hoe)

I got murder on my mind 
I got murder on my mind 
I got murder on my mind 

(Don’t fuck around!)

 I got murder on my - 


[Verse]

Hell of a time 
Hell of a time

Hell of a time
Hell of a time

(You will die if I up this fye)

Hell of a time
Hell of a time 

(Im totin rpgs hoe)

I got murder on my mind 
I got murder on my mind 
I got murder on my mind 

(Don’t fuck around!)

I got murder on my mind
(Kaboom!)

Empty spaces 
Chemical romance inside my mind 
(RX) 

Kelly k bloodrayne 
we having hell of a time 

Hell of a time 
Hell of a time 
Hell of a time 

Hell of a time 
Hell of a time 
Hell of a time 

Virgin ask me if I need some agua?
I don’t need no agua, bitch I sip that wok wok
Same color as my knock knocks 
(Blood)

Crimson red whole lotta dead 
Bitch I clip you freaky fred 

All these niggas they really mad
All of my DMs left on read 

I’m too busy getting head
In this castle bnb, my mind mind on dnd 
Heartbeats like emp 

Heartbeats like emp 
(Emp)
Heartbeats like emp 
(Emp)

Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah 
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Whole lotta foes
Whole lotta hoes (huh)

Whole lotta foes
Whole lotta hoes

(Okay)!) Kelly k 

Whole lotta foes
Whole lotta hoes

Slurp me up
like viet pho

Bitch I’m up as fuck 
Spinning blocks
in ufos 

Spinning blocks in ufos 
Bitch I’m him, you ain’t know?
(How the fuck?)

One of none lil baby
Never have a clone 
(Never)

Stupid hoe
Him 
Him
Him
Him 
HiM

AK

come on stop playin em 
Bitch I’m him

(What)

First beat
Many to come

SELMA (PROD.AK$TA)

(Intro)
Yeah yeah yeaaaah
Ok(8x)
(Chorus)
Flying the jet away(yeah)
To many shows I’m paid(yeah)
To many hoes to lay(yea)
Giving 5 bands to my maid(yeah)
Flying the jet away(yeah)
To many shows I’m paid(YEAH)
To many hoes to lay(YEAH)
Giving 5 bands to my maid
(YEAH YEAH)

(Verse 1)
This some ice from the cup full of draank
Feel like cuz I’m laughing to the bank
Lil bitch boy
You can’t eat with my rank
Talk that shit and imma pull up with my tank
And I be cooking up here all alone
Miss the 951 baby you know that’s my zone
(THAT’S MY ZONE YEAH)
Wish that she would just pick up the phone
But no time for that baby girl just fix your tone
(FIX YOUR TONE YEAH)
I put it down
Baby he’s home let’s not make a fucking sound
Imma make my music get my plays on SoundCloud
Imma be posted in the crib with tif tow yea
I said I was gone I ain’t really mean that
Need to motivate so you can get into the bag 
I said that I love you I ain’t really mean that 
Girl you ain’t shit and I really mean that

(Chorus)
Flying the jet away
To many shows I’m paid
To many hoes to lay
Giving 5 bands to my maid
Flying the jet away(yeah)
To many shows I’m paid(yeah)
To many hoes to lay(YEAH)
Giving 5 bands to my maid
(YEAH YEAH)

(Verse 2)
In some drip saks fifth 
Smoke a spiff lil bitch
Coming over thick bitch
On some porn star shit
Makes some bricks 
Hit a lick
Protect my heart with my stick
On the pole she doing tricks
I know this just makes you sick
(YEAH)
I’m ballin hard 3 5 Durant
You don’t put work in 
You ain’t no man
She needs some dick that’s brown and tan
But my diamonds all white shit looks like the klan
Counting up all these colored bands
Growing up all these different strains
Go with the flow don’t need no plan
Fight in the night like Batman

(Verse 3)
Aye she gon drop it down aye
She blush when I’m around aye
We be smoking loud aye
(Fuck it up)
You know I got pounds aye
Mag’s a hundred round aye
You know I’m a hound bae
But I don’t make no sound babe
Imma fuck hard cause you no it ain’t no issue 
White girl skin so soft feeling like some tissue aye
I know you like to tease 
Hit it once and imma leave
Your boyfriend is a bum can’t even sell an ounce of weed

(Chorus)
Flying the jet away(aye)
To many shows I’m play(aye)
To many hoes to lay(aye)
Giving 5 bands to my maid(aye)
Flying the jet away(yeah)
To many shows I’m paid(yeah)
To many hoes to lay(AYE)
Giving 5 bands to my maid
(AYE YEAH)

(Verse 4)
I NEED MORE TIME
I NEED MORE LIES
I NEED MORE CASH
I NEED MORE LINES
NEED A GLOCK 9
LOVE SUICIDE
THOUGHTS OF HOMICIDE 
INSIDE MY MIND

(Chorus)
Flying the jet away(yeah)
Too many shows I’m paid(yeah)
Too many hoes to lay(yeah)
Giving five bands to the maid(yeah)
Flying the jet way 
Too many shows I’m paid(YEAH)
Too many hoes to lay(YEAH)
Giving give bands to my maid
(YEAH YEAH)

Too Many(Prod.Cashmoneyap)

Lil Keva queen of hearts ft.xosairah_ prod.newage

compton

3 Card Monte

Blow the Door Down is Willa’s declaration that she’s done waiting. The track opens like a fuse—low hums, eerie silence, then a bassline that detonates. She doesn’t knock. She doesn’t ask. She enters.

The verses feel like surveillance footage from a luxury heist: slow, deliberate, and dangerous. Her voice is calm, but the lyrics cut deep—every line a blueprint for disruption. The production is sharp and cinematic: distorted synths, metallic percussion, and a beat that feels like footsteps approaching.

The hook doesn’t beg for attention—it demands it. It’s not about revenge. It’s about arrival. Willa’s not trying to be heard. She’s making sure there’s no choice.

This track isn’t a flex. It’s a breach. A warning. A timestamp.

Blow the Door Down

VR00M VR00M (PROD. SKELETON)

☆ LiL CoCo ☆

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