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007 prod yoni

Headspace [prod.pendxng x rayzcooks]

d.i.e (prod. arrivals + vacy)

I dont remember the prods name so im guessing

ALWAYS H!GH FT laine (PROD.SIEMSPARK)

@mojodavillain @basedoffdeath
Lyrics

ME
-
straight to the money and straight to the drugs
(straight to the drugs)
i got hella bitches but dont fall in love
(dont fall in love)
me and my niggas we straight to the bag
(straight to the bag)
and once i get rich im still gonna sag
(huh still gonna sag)

making my money so im gonna brag
(im gonna brag)
since i was a kid ive always been bad
(always been bad)
raised by my lonely never had a dad
(never had a dad)

im always alone i dont need nobody else
i did this all me never asked no-one help
i make all my money then chill by myself
hes trying to copy he cant be himself
down in the slums i used to sell
now a young nigga is raisin' some hell
and they trying to leech but ion pick up my cell

phone

im on my dolo im always alone
mama i promise one day im gone be known
i know im still young but my mental is grown
my hearts made of metal so that shit is chrome
vvs my necklace so you know ima glow
im not a pokemon but im on go
sippin my drank so dont fuck up my flow
she tried to fuck but i told that bitch no
im undercover so i stay on the low
ten toes down and i put it on bro
straight to the bag and im straight to the dough
im focused on my ion care bout no hoes

straight to the money straight to the bag
my drink is muddy i pop tags

quinto
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Run straight to the bag nigga on my shit
I got a bad bih sucking dick
Im making these plays nigga getting rich
My pockets on fat yo pockets on shit
I took his bitch, asking where his bih at 
She up in the telly come get yo bih back
Pour me a 4 sippin on that red
He said he the shit nigga bitch i been that

I get to the bag bih its the pape i chase
Pour me a 4 bih, Im counting these bandz im gonna get me some more bih
Running away, i hop in the wraith im doing the dash bih i gotta escape

mojo
-
i gotta get to these rack oh yuh
nigga you pussy all cap uh huh
fuckin that bitch in the back uh huh
ride w that nine cant lack uh huh
where you been? (where you been?)
locked inside
and i cant lie 
you been runnin my mind
im movin on for the better
remember you wrote me a letter? i dubbed that
i gotta get to the chedder like fuck that 
fuck that bitch? nah been there done that
hop on that bitch like how 7 run it?
shoot from the 3 and i swear we make buckets
these hoes fake good for nothin
stackin my cake boy i need me some hunnids 

straight to the money and straight to the drugs
(straight to the drugs)
i got hella bitches but dont fall in love
(dont fall in love)
me and my niggas we straight to the bag
(straight to the bag)
and once i get rich im still gonna sag
(huh still gonna sag)

making my money so im gonna brag
(im gonna brag)
since i was a kid ive always been bad
(always been bad)
raised by my lonely never had a dad
(never had a dad)

Tö Tha Bäg w/quinto, mojodavillain (prod. BeatsByKelly)

Flipping and stacking, I'm fucking, I'm using I'm using, I'm using, I'm fucking the bag
These numbers is cool but I need me some more, I seen bigger numbers I ain't tryna brag
My bro got extendos and clips, keep it well hidden, and he going to empty the mag
Cooking shit up, it's crazy, we in the stu not in the lab
Flipping and stacking, I'm fucking, I'm using I'm using, I'm using, I'm fucking the bag
These numbers is cool but I need me some more, I seen bigger numbers I ain't tryna brag
My bro got extendos and clips, keep it well hidden, and he going to empty the mag
Cooking shit up, it's crazy, we in the stu not in the lab

(The wolf)
Yeah, bag
I been all over the world popped tags
I'm having a laugh
If I never met you know Ima tax
We thumbing shit crazy
Me, I just turned 10 to 11, yeah
Might die how I'm living
I don't speak cause then I'd be bragging
Competition try to place this shit too
Brother pulled up in a X6 too
Ooh, yeah now go to the moon
Rich ass just off pushing a vroom
Get up yeah go crazy bout it
I ain't living with boys that go lazy bout' it
I'm in LA throwing band bands
I just talked to my momma, said pray about it

Now I'm off seeing the coast
I don't be playing or doing the most
I just flip for the high but keep that on the low
I just go flip that flip that
Flip that get it back
Did it land yeah for sure
Heard they gonna do them bad yeah for sure
Throw it to me baby I take you home
I heard he dissing me but I don't know
I'm just in a Tessie
Riding in the back seat
If you wanna know just ask me yeah
I heard that dude is a has been yeah
Couple of dudes came masked
You wanna bullshit yeah then I'm blasting that
Black it out I bring it to you
I make a move make a bag then I pass it out

Flipping and stacking, I'm fucking, I'm using, I'm using, I'm using, I'm fucking the bag
These numbers is cool but I need me some more, I seen bigger numbers I ain't tryna brag
My bro got extendos and clips, keep it well hidden, and he going to empty the mag
Cooking shit up, it's crazy, we in the stu not in the lab
Flipping and stacking, I'm fucking, I'm using I'm using, I'm using, I'm fucking the bag
These numbers is cool but I need me some more, I seen bigger numbers I ain't tryna brag
My bro got extendos and clips, keep it well hidden, and he going to empty the mag
Cooking shit up, it's crazy, we in the stu not in the lab

👜 B4G FT. ALAN WOLF prod. taijixo + hi6hr0ll3r + malvi

recorded & written by: aiden berkley
mixed & mastered by: rory miller & aiden berkley
produced by: shade08

lyrics:
Verse 1:
You can party all night then forget about me
Cause you say these things then you’re filled with grief
Is it me or the things that you want from me
I can tell when you’re off the ecstasy

Pre-Chorus 1:
I feel nauseous
Can’t keep my mind off this shit
Only want more bottles
To fulfill my sorrow

Chorus 1 (extended):
Fuck that, I’mma do it my way
Go party with your friends cause you give me migraines
You can say what you want, I can do this all day
Tell me that you care but you’re drunk everyday (wooh!)
I’m not going out sad
Drunk and I’m lost so I’ll party every night
You can’t tell me what’s wrong and right (no no)
Doing this shit like every night

Verse 2:
I still feel like you don’t care
When you’re out and drunk you give me despair
It’s not really fair
Ooh-ooh

Pre-Chorus 2:
I feel nauseous
Can’t keep my mind off this shit
Only want more bottles
To fulfill my sorrow

Chorus 2:
Fuck that, I’mma do it my way
Go party with your friends cause you give me migraines
You can say what you want, I can do this all day
Tell me that you care but you’re drunk everyday (wooh!)

Bridge:
I’m going out sad (ooh, going out sad)
You can’t tell me what’s wrong night (ooh)
Doing this shit like every night

Chorus 3:
Fuck that, I’mma do it my way
Go party with your friends cause you give me migraines
You can say what you want, I can do this all day
Tell me that you care but you’re drunk everyday (wooh!)

melancholy

melancholy (p. shade08)

real shoota where ya bands at
i see that gun in yo waistband where yo hands at
she wanna fuck me she got a man tell dat boy 2 man up
walk down w a blick tell dat boy go pick yo lil mans up
we in dat phantom tell dat boy 2 bless up on a banner
she got no manners finna make that boy a pro dancer
she said she fanning well i guess im the just man now

real shoota know i stand out u a broke boy pick yo bands up
i never need no handouts cus that shit be so fanned out
now dey all trynna hang out
do a handstand all my bands out
knew that boy was pussy had 2 ran out
all my choppas hunnid rounds in bandos
they trynna beef w me like hell no
all my brothers locked up in a cell now

stand out prod dumb

(dj nikhil madarchod exclusive)
*
kaash wo mujhse pyaar krti
whistle podu chal be lodu
this beat is so ass
808 key me nahi hai
yuh
mai mentally unstable hu
*
utha savere mein
gaya main gc mein
bola maine sourabh sourabh sourabh
teri mkc
feelin like Wushang Clan
tera baap pee jaaye mera saara saara saara moot
yuh yuh yuh yuh
hagne gaya dekha paani nahi
opps ne paani tanki khatam hai kar di
are you shittin on me?
hisaab main lelunga saare jaise hu main baap tera
aamdani atthhanni kharcha aur rupaiya
angoori jaise wo keh deti "haaye daiya"
hu main vibhuti
ha, nalla
teri gaand pe chala de hum balla
zameen tere chheen lu jaise hu mai chacha
i hope you don't want no smoke
karte nahi chai pe charcha
maa ke saath naachu tere
chhaiyya chhaiyya
maine kaha usse ily
wo kehti mujhe april fool
maine kaha usse "how could u do this to me? 🥺"
wo kehti "apne pills jaake le le tu"
uh
kya ye
hai ni real?
mere dost saare chale gaye hai ab kidhar?
mere dost saare ho gayele gone
jus like akhilesh my brudda
*
kab aaoge mere akhilesh
tumhe UP bulaati hai 🥺
mitaa do hum sabke kalesh
tumhe UP bulaaaaaaaatiiiiiiiii haiiiiii 😭
haannnn haaannnn 😫😩😩
uh huh uh huh 🤕
sourabh teri mkc 😕

sourabh teri mkc freestyle (dj nikhil madarchod exclusive)

Tribute to Goose, and his dominant years as a fearsome closer for the New York Yankees.

sourabh teri mkc freestyle (dj nikhil madarchod exclusive)

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