Hey y’all !! This song was supposed to come out in August cause of an album I was  working out but got caught up!!! Ik it’s loud sorry!

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I NEVER SUCK NO A-MILLY-O-PP

Hey yall sorry for the lateeeee release but we will definitely get that together with a little demo at the end for yall! Thank you guys for being patient had other things to take care of at 12am. During my drop😔! 

Lyrics:

Chours:
Why these 
Boys really 
Pressing me now 
Oh im a kid 
Im a kid
Im a kid 
Im a kid oh 
Why they really 
Come around 
With the 
frown 
Oh 
Im a kid 
Im a kid 
Im a kid 
Oh 2x

Verse 1:
New vision
 it clicked 
Im batty a bit 

They throwing 
Them hits 

They breaking 
The bitch 

Im pausing  
I twitch 

Now im 
beating 
A nig 

Aint give 
em the full 

Just gave
 em a swig 

Now im liqourice 
Im a bully to 
Bullies that switch 

Now im rocking
the fur to class 
 Aint fuxking 
With chris 

Now im getting it 
With the pen 
We freaky 
We click 

Now im with
 the niggas 
I pass 
With literal bliss 

Yeah im 
liqourice 
Liqourice 
And im coming 
with fist 

Yumeko , 
Get the gold 
Aint gamble
The chips 

Tell them hoes 
That im grown 
And getting
 it lit 

Really bold 
really bold 

Never doing 
a flip 

Chours:
Why these 
Boys really 
Pressing me now 
Oh im a kid 
Im a kid
Im a kid 
Im a kid oh 
Why they really 
Come around 
With the 
frown 
Oh 
Im a kid 
Im a kid 
Im a kid 
Oh 2x


Lyrics: 
Vese 1:
Block hot 

Left the bitch 
In the hill 

Told em 
I was at 
The party

They believed 
It for real 

If i keep ya phone 
Then the tea 
Wouldnt spill 

How i really stole 
Ya heart 
Left that shit in the 
Field 

Uh 

Tell the truth 
You can not split 
The bill 

I just told you 
Everything 
How i feel 
How i feel 

And you gave
Me all them fibs 
Now im thinking 
To kill 

Now im at 
A fucking party 
While 
Ya face in the 
Dirt 

I just really 
Wish 
you aint 
Come up 
To flirt 

Now im st the fucking 
Party while ya face 
In the dirt 

Tell me how 
Does that work?

IMAKIDLEAVEMEALONE (Prod.Keonamiri/ynxxet)

KISSY RMX 

Verse 1:
Yeah 
I get it 
Them 
digits
You aint 
In my vison 

Niggas 
With tension 
Do not see 
To my intrest 

gassing
Ya self
(But) i
Aint pumping 
You bitches 

Dont cross 
To this teacher 
Youll end up 
Suspended 

Be giving 
marylin 
Though

way that 
them 
Niggas be 
up to 
Do

Bitches is 
Snails
Heard 
They acting
 all 
Slow

Soda machine 
Way im giving 
Em Flow


And heres 
The part 
That they 
Gon miss 

I never gave
a fuck 
Heres a kissy 
Bitch
 
Like a tea 
Page hoe 
Who talking 
Shit 

Wanna knuck
get buck
Leave a knot 
On him

Verse 1:
Yeah
You talking that 
shit 
Than you 
Finna get met (gala)

You get
A Kissy from 
Glicky 
And death 

I got
that 
royalty 
Diamond 
begets 

Dont not let 
off 
they neck

Put them 
bitches
 to rest


Outro:
Get a kissy 
You wit it 

Get a kissy 
You feel it 

Taste that
 glicky 
Its hitting 

Let them know 
In a minute minute 
If imma finna 
Get er 

Yeah that shit 
Get 
you clipperd

Make you run 
To ya 
barber 

Yeah them 
Bitfhes aint 
Smarter 

We got bars 
And we harder

KISSY RMX

Lyrics(don’t butcher my song (😍🤝🏾💚)
Intro: 
I rise 
So high 
So high

Verse 1:
The new 
Nigga 
Its 08 
They 
saw fate 

Like raven 
Baxter 
They saw
That 
They aint great 

new champ 
Come bam
Just like
 rocky

I pop cans 
And you
look like
The soda 
case 

Ive been 
looking 
for
Hay but 
Got needels 

Got used
 to the 
Pain 
And 
thats lethal 

We both
bleed
But i aint 
Ya equal 

You left me 
There 
for dead 
Thats ya sequal 

Now im coming 
To kill 
that bill
Keep the armor 
Sheilds 
Keeping a clip 
For real 
Its whats i spit 
For deals 
Making some 
chips

You got nachos 
Your corny 
Bitch 
And 

im coming 
Up for the 
spot hoe 

You better 
Write with 
a glock
And cock shots 
Yo 

 the
way you hurt
Me 
I could 
not block 
Heart 

Now its broke 
And im bringing 
It back
to parts

Watch me rise 
While ya ugly ass 
sink hard 

Im in a green yard

I RISE(prod.sergeant gutta)

Lyrics :

Intro:
This that 
new 
Squad 3 

Rebecca 
and lc5x

Verse 1:
squad
3 
We fine
shit 

Talking 
Bad 
behind
Us 

Well  
Go confront 
The blind 
bitch 
 
I aint bob 
the builder 
But imma
Fix 
Ya whining 

Need to 
Fix they 
timing

Cause
 recipets 
Aint lying 

I aint even 
spying 

But xoxo 
Nigga 
I got ya beef 

Ha 

Xoxo 
Got a word 
From 
the street 

Not a 
blue dog 
This my dog 
Who is meek 

Told me
You sneak 

Disrespect
 me 

Bridge:
Yeah 
You wanting 
that chance 

Bitch im 
stomping 
The amp 

Uhm im 
popping 
Ya plan

All A,B,C

Gotta con 
them(condom) 
Have em thinking 
They gon ride 
my d

Then i put
 em all 
In park
Cause they 
Cant match 
my speed 

L.C 
2k
08 
A beast 

Squad 3
Big G 
Coming out 
That seat 

Throw b’s 

No
Im really thrwoing 
Them bullets 

Throwing blanks 
Acrodd my name 

Ill get you cut 
like a mullet 

Come 
In your fullest 

Nigga 
Your
ending up 
With a push
it


All yall
Booking
Book it
But i aint 
catching 
That case 

A hundred 
To face 
What i 
Bake 
On a mic 
And some 
tapes 

Stay 
in ya place
On tracks
Ill give u that pace

SQAUD 3 (prod.keonamiri)

Lyrics:
Chours:
I just gotta 
Pop all em tags 

Bitches coming 
to me like
 i needed
A rack

Squidward 
looking 
Dummies
Talking bout 
They got cash 

But i know 
that its cap
Cause they
 asking
For that  2x

Verse 1:
Im getting money 
Im getting lucky 

My pockets chunky 
Like a bunny 
 
They started switching 
Like cat walk 

Acting funny 

Yall really wanting 
Yall really wanting 
For that something 

Yall want a check 
Thats disrespect 
To the left 

Yall dumb hoes 
My own globe
I been owned 
My world 
my zone 
My clothes 
Be top tier 
The wrist game 
Ice gear

That shit shine 
That shit shine

A lil 
nigga 
A bully 
Yall can 
Not bring 
That fully 

They go 
write 
a 
Bar 

Now they
asking 
For cookies 

Why they
go far 

When you 
told em they
 rookies 

They some
stupid 
Lil bitches 
I can profit 
And dig it 

I be getting
them digits 

I make 
em fidget 
they 
Really feel 
It 

When 
spewing 
That whicked 

Never intrest 
In midget
money 

Im wanting 
the village 

feel like raid 
To these roaches 
You know
 i spray 
Then kill it 

But i get profit 
From dropping
 dummies
Thats my whole
 aesthetic

Made that bitch
 have a sezirue
Flickerd her light 
Epeletic 

Running 
Round 
With them 
Killers you 
Must think i 
am athletic 

I just be there
 to balance 

saving 
up for a palace 

grab the money 
Yall lacking 

Chours:
I just gotta 
Pop all em tags 

Bitches coming 
to me like
 i needed
A rack

Squidward 
looking 
Dummies
Talking bout 
They got cash 

But i know 
that its cap
Cause they
 asking
For that  2x

Outro:
I just gotta pop
All them tags 4x

I just gotta 
Pop all em tags 

Bitches coming 
to me like
 i needed
A rack

Squidward 
looking 
Dummies
Talking bout 
They got cash 

But i know 
that its cap
Cause they
 asking
For that

RACKY (prod.bishwoke)

Lyrics:
 Verse:
Yo im junko 
Enoshima 

Give em
 punsihment 

Execution 
And make em
Meet reapers 

Yall be blowing 
me crazy 
Im thinking 
Yall is some
 creepers

Keep
a heater 
To show 
The ice
Never melt 
Check the 
meter 

Keep 
Em hot 
Cause 
a seziure

Heat flash 
Under 
Waistband
Im showing 
You leader 

(I’m)Peanutbutter 
You jelly 
Im petty 
betty
Im heavy

Take the 
trash 
To the white 
Bag 
Recycle 
The hefty 

Put they ass 
In a white
bag 
Im lifting 
The hefty 


New bands 
And a chevy 

New land 
Watch you 
envy 


Look like 
rollie
You slop 

Wanting
cheese
And alfredo 
Sauce 

I popped 
You 
You thot 

Always 
throwing 
That shade 
Youll look
Like 
Wendy 
You twat 

Not 
remembering
shit 

Like when i 
gave you hate 

Like when i 
Made you change 
Your verse 
And i just got 
You a fix

Like when 
ya bestie 
Was like
rue and 
Still was 
wanting a
Fix 


Im just showing
yall the monkuma 
Slick with 
the hits .


Verse 2:
Yo
When i say 
Hunnid to face 
That means 
100 to face 

That means 
Im catching a case

And 
Do the hunnid 
I face 

Imma crash 
Out a on 
nigga 
That was running 
His face 

And then i
Drag him 
By the neck 

So vocals 
Wont have 
no space 

Cause 
lil nigga 
Im violent 

In my mind 
Its a riot 

Murders hoes 
They want
 auctioned 

Competion is 
Silent 

With the stacks 
That im 
Piling 

Im could make 
Me a pilot 

I stay fly high 
Nigga yall 
Could say im a
Pilot

JUNKO ENOSHIMA (prod.frx/xundr)

Lyrics:
Verse 1:
Its warm 
In south 
Philadelphia 

My heart 
Turns white 

Cause the summer 
You hurt me 
I just cry

My heart 
Turns cold 

Cause the ice 
That 
You broguht me
Paralyzed 

Chours;
But its warm 
Out there 
But its warm 
Out there
But its cold 
In here 
But its cold 
In here 2x


Verse 2:
I never 
thought 
That a 100 
Nigga was 
Countfit 

Oppenet 
Now that 
I seen him 
And how 
he 
Trap a bitch 

A cannabis 
Got me high 
And then
He reggie it 

I put it all
 in a 
Zip so i could 
Smoke a bit

You know 
im thinking 
About how 
You did 
me wrong 

Ya name aint 
Public
Cause i dont 
Want it 
In my song 

hit 
the summer 
Im still
freezing 
For way
to long 

And now 
Im melting 
Since i just 
Figured 
out you gone 

Now hello! 


Im liqourice 
Baby baby 
Im really 
Nice lil fellow

Im popping 
it crazy crazy 
Cause i just 
Left a demo 

Expirement 
Hasety,pasety 
Niggas 
Who want the
Jello 

Been digging 
Dirt latey 
Latey cause 
Ya love with 
the shovle

6 feet , atleast 
Never wanna 
Mention 
You 

Never @ ing
The beef 

Roll a dumb 
dumb 
Silly 
Like he 
Whip it 
With debbie

Now im smoking 
Him heavy

SOUTH PHILLY(prod. Keonamiri)

Lyrics

Chours:
Why these 
Boys really 
Pressing me now 
Oh im a kid 
Im a kid
Im a kid 
Im a kid oh 
Why they really 
Come around 
With the 
frown 
Oh 
Im a kid 
Im a kid 
Im a kid 
Oh 2x

Verse 1:
New vision
 it clicked 
Im batty a bit 

They throwing 
Them hits 

They breaking 
The bitch 

Im pausing  
I twitch 

Now im 
beating 
A nig 

Aint give 
em the full 

Just gave
 em a swig 

Now im liqourice 
Im a bully to 
Bullies that switch 

Now im rocking
the fur to class 
 Aint fuxking 
With chris 

Now im getting it 
With the pen 
We freaky 
We click 

Now im with
 the niggas 
I pass 
With literal bliss 

Yeah im 
liqourice 
Liqourice 
And im coming 
with fist 

Yumeko , 
Get the gold 
Aint gamble
The chips 

Tell them hoes 
That im grown 
And getting
 it lit 

Really bold 
really bold 

Never doing 
a flip 

Chours:
Why these 
Boys really 
Pressing me now 
Oh im a kid 
Im a kid
Im a kid 
Im a kid oh 
Why they really 
Come around 
With the 
frown 
Oh 
Im a kid 
Im a kid 
Im a kid 
Oh 2x

Why they really 
Come around 
With the frown
Now?

IM A KID

Chours:
Bad gore 
Bad gore 
Yo bichee whats up
I got time for hiding 
Them in the back of
The trunk 
Yall stesdy copping 
choppa gone line 
Em at once 2x

Verse 1:
Oh got damn 
He want smoke up
With me 
My body gave cash 
Thats where they
 tap they money 
All the flash all the flash 
Seeing sides like the chi

Cause when you bad like 
Me you dont give a fuck 
Get drunk go to woodys 
Im wearing the pumps

Breeze, weed gas
 stanky shit louder
 than me 

L.C mean liqourice 
Cashing the cheese 

Cheap meek niggas 
Swearing they burning 
My lite 

gone be preparing 
for 
Slitting the pipe 

Bridge:
And your scared 
to say you love me 
So tell me whats up 
Is lust that you wanted 
Never thought about us 
I guess ya hole looking
Wider than miss piggy 
you slut 
Keep ya chump 
I dont want it 
Not twinning for us 

Burn the teddy bear you 
Brought me you hoe 

Good thing 
you wasnt a down low

BAD GORE(prod.ottzie)

Lyrics: 

Verse 1;
Keep that body up on 
My folly
Bitched be making bands 
But still be hopping 
on trolleys 
Give me a salad 
But im not talking 
bout bands
can you 
do me a solid
I need you to stop 
Talking man 
Cause crazier convos 
That i would like to have 
But damn 
Im fake and im hollow 
So you dont seem
to understand 
Im faking 
It 
Banging and you 
Taking it 
Feeling loose 
Banging it 
Cant feel aim of it

So ill just play the 
Culprit again 

Verse 2:
Say i want you and 
then ill stall 
Now im thinking 
ill love it all
I will promosie 
That your mine
Then ill call you 
all the time 

Now im thinikg about my life 
How ill die with you by my side 
I dont want that so then ill slide 
To somebody whos kin to mine 

Im the sex symbol god 
i try
Think i love you 
Dont try to hide 
Now your calling me
Off your mind 
All my kisses will get you high 

How my body 
give you hypnosis 
choke the throat 
My tounge 
Got ya throat grip

Hips do pop so hold 
On with the risk
I just i just wanna dip

Bridge:
Think its you no no baby 
Its just some things go crazy 


Outro:
know this cinnamon brown 
Got you wishing you out 
Tryna come against me
But im planning you out

(Now shake yall asses cause 
Whats about to happen nexttt-)

LIED(prod.bakground)

Lyrics:  

Chours:
Bitch
Im 
hot

He 
My 
Top 

Riding 
Banjee

Green 
Ah 

Pillars 
Tall 
Big bank 

Big bag 

Got it 
Safe 2x

Verse 1:
Get my intrest 
Honey 

You just 
Wanna shine 
Bright 

But i dimmed 
The dummy 

With the
lv shades

Driving in 
 a 
Upper grade 

Im in a 
uppergrade
Freshmen 
Get a chair
to face

I make em 
 take 
A seat 

Make have 
to fucking
think


I hate 
rookie 
Nigga 
yall can 
Never 
concentrate 

Not fucking 
With me 
Yall gon 
Have to 
all
masterbaute 

I never reeld 
Yall fishies in 
I never gave
a bait 

Yall let the 
wounds
Bleed so 
The shark 
Gave a fate 

Bridge:
I got top 
Bitch 
He 
glocks 

Black 
mask 

Eat em up 

Give him 
Pump

Give 
him magic 

Wake him up

Cause

Chours:
Bitch
Im 
hot

He 
My 
Top 

Riding 
Banjee

Green 
Ah 

Pillars 
Tall 
Big bank 

Big bag 

Got it 
Safe 2x

HOT(prod.inazabi)

This track old so yall can butcher the lyrics, and plus they on a different account…

97.m4a

Chours:
Nigga talking that shit
Like he could really do it
We be popping them perks
So we not the best influence
Money money but yes we cop
That green exclusive.
See me ride the green jeep and 
Now we riding zooming

Verse 1:
How the hell you do that 
You looking so cute
How the hell we flying and we
Ain’t  got brooms
I just love it love it oh I love you
I just love it love it

When you take it’s slow
How you take control
Now you ducking me
And it’s getting old
Sold my heart to the others
And then I took it back
Cause I’m to attached 
To the lonely fag
I just want it back
I don’t have no bags
And that’s honesty
I hate fraudingly 

Trying empress 
I’m not the best
Okay I get it
You under stress

Chours:
Nigga talking that shit
Like he could really do it
We be popping them perks
So we not the best influence
Money money but yes we cop
That green exclusive.
See me ride the green jeep and 
Now we riding zooming

{softxshug quote repeated by lc) 
Painties on the floor 
Do i give dirty flirty 
Gorgeous

LOVE IT (prod.ottzie)

Vese 1:
Block hot 

Left the bitch 
In the hill 

Told em 
I was at 
The party

They believed 
It for real 

If i keep ya phone 
Then the tea 
Wouldnt spill 

How i really stole 
Ya heart 
Left that shit in the 
Field 

Uh 

Tell the truth 
You can not split 
The bill 

I just told you 
Everything 
How i feel 
How i feel 

And you gave
Me all them fibs 
Now im thinking 
To kill 

Now im at 
A fucking party 
While 
Ya face in the 
Dirt 

I just really 
Wish 
you aint 
Come up 
To flirt 

Now im st the fucking 
Party while ya face 
In the dirt 

Tell me how 
Does that work?

I DID SOMETHING BAD LAST NIGHT (prod.ynxxet)

Lyrics:

Chours
:I just wanna 
Hear my voice 
I know its 
Very pretty 

Come around 
My city 
And you 
left me 
Very shit 
Yeah you 

I just know 
That 
in the car 
I gotta 
Keep you with me 

Left me at the city 
Yeah you left 
Me very shitty 
Yeah you

CENTER CITY (prod.suzukisan)

Verse 1:
Here ya go again 
With that 4x

New cellla 
Bitches ring 
the tella 

Told me you
Was with 
The nigga 
Under the 
Umbrella  

kept
composre 
But you better 
Get berettas 

Cause ill 
come around 
and 
smoke 
the btich

Verse 2:
Im writing 
away 
Letters 

And they 
All coming
with pain 

All of them 
Flames 
Gone away 

Now im fixing
ya grave 

Hitting that 
Bang 

Making sure 
That my light 
dosent fade

All of these lines 
Better take em 
Like you on cocain 

I wanting my 
Sinning, wanting 
My living 
Wanting my time 


Wanting 
my image 
Where 
you wasnt 
Up in it 
I cry 

Taking a risk 
Bloody wrist 
Doing hex’s and
 shit  

Letting a bitch 
Know 
That i dont play 
About it 


Outro:
All these niggas 
Is coming up 
With that sucicide 

All them niggas 
Is coming up 
With that sucide2x

Oh do you wanna die ?


Oh you wanna DIIiIIiiiiiiIiEEEEEEEeEeeeeeeeeee 😭💔💔
Oh do you wanna die?

HERE YOU GO AGAIN

Verse 1:
Two seats 
You aint riding 
With goats 

Make em fall 
Put em all on 
A slope

Black seats 
With a cake 
And a coke

Pop off like 
a cork in 
ya throat 

When the bands 
In hand 
It get vicous 

we come
 around 
then split 
Chicks

I come around 
And i split 
rich 

Tell them
 boys 
Im intrest 
Like wassup

Xiondrő verse:
Get ya friend 
Get ya friend 
Niggas can’t stand me like they crippling 
Pull out the switch like I gotta show em dicipline
Aint shit sweet bout my pen 
No insulin

You could be my fucking apprentice
You could speak up if u got tension 
1 phone call thats abracadabra
Make you disappear like magician


squish a bitch face have em looking like play doh 
Gravity falls bitch I dip her
You Mable 
Come where I be 
Have u dumped in the sea 
Know I fuck with the g’s in the spot don’t mean anal

Ive been the main 
Ive been the topic

Thinkin u gave 
I tell em chop it 

She wanna taste 
I look good cuz im chocolate 

Pull out ks
Its gon be catastrophic 

Diamonds on me 
Its really blinding

Niggas rlly clowns 
Spend ya pennies wisely

Verse 1: 
Ill take that call 
For him 
Ill take that 
call for him 


Two seater, 
You pressed 

All goats 
Green vest 

Im doja 
Thats rico 

We nasty 
Get swept 

These reckless 
Hoes in they feelings 

The reason is that 
Im in 

I get them tight 
Like a denim 

You get em 
Then 
I go 
rip em 

And all my niggas 
Got deals 

Take they life 
in 15 seconds 

Make em feel 
like a reel 

Is all yall niggas fr

2Seats 2Goats

Verse1:
All my music 
Is hitting 

Yeah like all 
Of the time 

Usually when 
Im spitting 

Not a bitch 
up in line 

Put that bitch 
Up on pause 

Now im playing 
The rookie 

All the sudden 
They blue 

Now they asking 
For cookies 

Like a pen come 
N push me

Let the bitch 
Over look me 

Now they under 
Me 
Under me 

Ocean gate all
The pussies 

Now they saying 
They into me 
Say 
They deep like a 
Boogie 

Now im telling em 
100 up 
To the face 
for the goodies

(Hook)
Gimmie 
That batty 
batty 

They gonna 
Come wtih 
some steal

Tell em the addy 
Addy 
Is what im giving 
For real  

Sexy appeal
Never will 
Come around 
in my field

Tell em the deal 

Give me profit 
For killing a bill 

Verse1:
All my music 
Is hitting 

Yeah like all 
Of the time 

Usually when 
Im spitting 

Not a bitch 
up in line 

Put that bitch 
Up on pause 

Now im playing 
The rookie 

All the sudden 
They blue 

Now they asking 
For cookies

LIKE ALL OF DA TIME(MIX)

Verse 1:
I just 
Feel so alone 
In this 

I feel so 
cold 
With this 

I feel my
Soul 
slippin 

Ive seen 
It all go well

Ive seen 
Fall down2x

Bridge:
How could 
I Go forget 

How could 
I do this
 slip

How will i 
Make it 
through

Without a 
Lil kiss

Im really 
leaving 
Though 

Im never 
coming back

felt scamed 
Out a snack 

I wont 
double that

Hook:
New world 
Gonna take 
Place 
Got a big bank 
And a valut 
safe

Light skin 
Look like 
pound cake 

With a big 
Chest like 
haramabre 

Mood board 
Saying
fuck you 

Cause 
the last time 
That i trust you 

You cut through 
You disecve 
Now my chips 
Mean 
And you want yeen 

Outro:
LC3x

Verse 1:
I just 
Feel so alone 
In this 

I feel so 
cold 
With this 

I feel my
Soul 
slippin 

Ive seen 
It all go well

Ive seen 
Fall down

I FEEL (prod.keonamiri)

I said niggas 
Come around 
and they come
And they go 

And he swiping 
On my story 
And you dint 
Even know 

Yet you coming 
Up to stroll 
Tryna ride up
With him 
Grind up him

Tryna get 
Down and 
Bottle the dick 

That makes me 
Sick 

Play in ya face 
Like gaming 
The bitch 


Tell me 
That shit 

Looking at you 
You 
stuoid a bit 

Ask him for
 chips 

Now he said 
Thats it hard 
To make bricks

What did I tell you? (Prod.ynxett)

Verse 1:
I get 
My image 
 
N change 
It so 
Fuck 
Ya vison 

The only 
Reason 
Im popping 
Shit 
Whicked 
Cause 
I could 
Bitches 

I see the 
yellow 
The coins 
Thats what im 
Getting 

But you is 
Thinking 
Im cable 

Lil nigga 
Im not the
 simpsons 

Change vocie(deep)

Bridge:
Stop it and make 
It drop 

Shake it 
And make it 
Pop

Worry about
My aux 
And
Always playing
A bop 

Read em 
Like they was
 litature 

Close the book 
Then they 
Chopped 

(Hook)
You claim 
That you is 
family 
Can that shit please

I only 
Want the 
Money
Bands 
And some 
panties 
I see 

Cause 
Let 
A 
Sissy make 
Ya change 
Ya whole  
fantansy 

I thought 
That 
We was really 
Kin 
Like we 
Velma,louise 

But imma have to 
Let that drop 
Like a can in the sea 

Chours:
But imma have to
Let that drop 
Like a can in
The sea2x

Let the 
soda fucking 
Pop now 
Its empty i see 

But imma have to let 
That drop 
Like a can in the sea

*BONUS* CAN IN THE SEA (prod.keonamiri)

HOE HOTTIE (FREESTYLE) (PROD.SPLURCETTI)

Intro:
Oooooooh

Verse 1:
Yo 
My telegram 
Man 
Sent 
Me deals 
On a rifle 

We be 
jumping
Giddy 
Shit
Feel the
 lift 
In my vitals 

Mutiple 
Titles
But im 
focused 
On the 
new style 

“The luxury 
Turf”
Broke 
But 
Expensive 
For sure 

Cause 
it kill 
Them 
Motherfuckers 
Without 
stopping 
To
Breathe 

Got that hex
From 
scarlaet 
shes 
A treasure
 to me

Bloody 
Witch
Bleesed 
The clip 
Now its ready 
Spree 

Shes get 
Rich 
Off her 
Tricks 
She got 
bloody 
Long 
Weave 

Kool aid 
Punch 
Kiss


She be 
Meeting in 
Greece 

Mother fucker 
if you wanna
Go 
tell me 
To leave 

Leave ya 
Life on 
Digtial 

You flying 
Like 
steve 


Hunnid 
Of these 
Feeling 
Like a 
Gut 
Getting 
Pieced 

If you can 
Ease 
Down 
On telling me
Who i be 

This aint 
Kid na 
This liqourice 
Spit 
Ona 

Curb bitch 
Cause 
She aint 
Doing shit 

And I 
Feel broke 
But exspinsve 

Shit 

im 
Broke 
But with expsinve 
Clips 

Tell a
Hoe 

Im lm 
Im really 
ghosting

BROKE BUT EXPENSIVE CLIPS DEMO (PROD.MKYFM).m4a

MATTEL OPEN VERSE 

MATTEL BY DOLLAZ


Verse 1:
Yo back 
The truck 
Up 

And get 
The snitch 
Out 

Get 
The bitch 
Who claim 
She run it 
Now 

Crown 
In bound 
On my dome 
I spit 
Loud 

Hoes 
be 
wondering 
I be 
wondering 

Why i run 
The shit 

Why they 
Callinng 
Chris 

How i get
Them chips 
Quick 

I grind 

Young liq 
Aint 
Gon sleep 
On dimes 

Thats why im 
Fine 
And your 
Nickled 
5 

Verse 2:

Take them bitches 
Down like
Aliyah tho 

Plane 
ass hoes 
Never rock
 my boat 

Watch these 
Niggas 
Fall 
Off my obstacles 

Watch em 
Slip and slide 
Like its 
wipe 
Out 

Know the south 
Phlly 
Boy make 
A sound 

Carried 
Pounds 
Of gas 
On 
southbound 

Gift i get 
Is 
crown
For christmas 

So i dont ever 
Wanna 
hear 
A bitch 
Say chris 
Miss ya dig

MATTEL OPEN VERSE

MEDUSA OPEN VERSE , 

Original song: MEDUSA by montèupnext

Verse 1:
Hunnid 
A rounds 
This that philly 
Sound 

I pop 
These stiffy 
Lil 
bitches 
Yo they 
Aint
Eating
Down

They 
gave 
Me crown 
Said spit 
Loud 
And leave 
It foull

Leave shook 
Leave 
Em stone
Medusa style 

I kept it splash 
Get it
Wet 
A water jet 

Royalty 
Set 
dimonds

And 
Dem 
Damn
 begguets 

If 
You get 
pressed

Then impress 
The damn 
Kid 

You wanna talk 
About 
a liqourice 
Then Youll get
 bent 

Aint making 
Cents 
No dividends 
In big crib 

Im really
 ill
And get real 
Mariko 

You lil hoes 
Aint 
Really spitting
That needle 

My shots 
La la le 
Lethal

MEDUSA OPEN VERSE

THELMA & LOUSIE FREESTYLE 

Lost but I knew I was the shit so💁🏾‍♂️

THELMA & LOUISE FREESTYLE (PHILLY RAP COMP2025)

Never wanted to release it , so I did😝

BITTER TWAT (2024)

Sorry for not posting it sooner , it was some  issues with that 🥲.

Anyway, this VILLO WEEK post will be my song top em, 😍. I definitely loved this track and I felt like features to this beat was… and no shade , wasn’t up to part, but very talented loved them. I wanted to put my own spin to it. 😳 okay. Now , back to this , me and Tim came up with something , and we wanted to post our tracks that we  made. Collabs !! Here’s mine ! 

Lyrics : 

Verse 1:
Yeah im done 
With the basic 
Bitches 

They want
A 
Wound cut 
Deep 

So they can
Brag bout 
Sitches 

Uh 

Attetion 
Seeking 
whores 
They 
Wanna 
Try me 

Cause i 
Be spitting 
Them
Lamma shots 
And 
They fiesty 

And bet 
Them doggies 
You went 
To get 
They wont 
Bite me 

Cause i be 
Putting 
them doggies
Down 
Get curella 
Ella 


I change the heat 
This 
4th degree
You aint getting
Better 

You keep them 
chromes 
Lil 
Nigga but 
I got god and 
pressure 

You think 
You top

But nigga 
You 
sound 
Like sissy 
pops 


Ya 
lil bops 
Can make 
A thor
Not be 
A bop

Im saying nigga 
Ya sound 
Aint got 
no sex appeal 

Aint giving 
real 
Like ny 
Times for
Real

Aint 
giving 
Skill 
So when 
I cook 
I skill it 

Always 
wanting 
Drama 
Ya dollars 
aint 
Gon get it 

All them fake 
Bots 
Ai bars
You feeling 


All them 
hot shots 
That missed 
But i visioned 

Just like 
im raven 
Hoe you been 
Hating 

done with 
Them statements 
Saying
aint say shit 

Bitch 
Stop that 
playin 

Bitch im 
Like jason 

Cut the 
Bitch up 
Make ya 
Mind go  
Vacant 

I be with tim in the hills 
Sipping keke 
For real

We talk that shit 
because yall bitches 
Is kis for real 
Ah

Love yaas😩💚😍.

TOP EM FT.LC

LOVE IT (demo 2023).m4a

Verse 1:
I said 
Hello 
To them niggas 

Im a nice 
Little fellow 

You know 
I im on 
Dat  mountain 
Dew

While bitches 
Mellow 
The yello 

Them 
bitches is 
Pissy 
Chrissy 
Can 
automatic
The spitty 

Yall titties 
Is Really
Biggie  
Cause 
You come 
Down 
To my wendys

You know 

I am done 
With 
cliques 

Give 
me the 
Ak 
To rip 

Yo 
Them 
niggas
Like chris 

Why you be
Done 
On a bitch 

I be done 
On a bitch

Cause im 
Nigga 
Legit 

I can roll 
Me a spliff 
Now 
I can focus 
On this

Wrist 
Shine 
But hide 
Em 
Cause 
Them niggas 
Is watching 

Penny 
pinching 
So stop 
It 

Get out my 
Fucking 
deposits 

All yall 
Outta of my 
Pockets

stop 
With 
That 
Outta 
pocket

Sniffie 
bitches be 
Watching

They be 
So
Moodie,
I got it 

Chours:
Hit , hit ,hit 
Butch imma give 
You a hit 

Verse 2:
Id go 
Down 
To replace 
You 

Hell to erase 
You 

Doggy
Bitches 
Really 
Got ya 
bones 
To ya ankles 

You should 
Be 
Thankful 

Cause 
you seen 
The pencil 


If i get
The pen 
Out 
It stick 
Just 
Like some
Wood glue 

If ya niggas 
Hood out 
I know 
The shit gon 
Go
Boom 


I dont like 
To run 
out 
I let 
Ya niggas 
Have 2 


Twin tower 
Shit 
Only few
Gon 
Come through

Tell the folk 
Lore about 
Chris 
How he done 
You 

Bridge:
Hit hit hit
A hit 
Bitch imma 
Give you a hit 

Let me 
Find
out ya 
Sneaky 
Like sniffies 
Lil bitch 

Hit hit ah hit 
Bitch im
A regualr 
Nig 

But im coming
 equipped 
Like i said 
Come with a fist

Sniffies (prod.bishwoke)(scrap)

Verse1/
Jock strap 
This bad gore 
On set 
The wet 
Splash at fest 
I make 
them eject 

They know im 2 
Sexy 
No red 
Its liqourice 
Black and 
He hefty 
Coming off zesty 

We at woodys 
Man in the hoodie 
Looking
like juan 
Carlos yeah 
hes
Fully 

Packed with 
The strap 

Cause he 
trade infact 
And im 
freaking back 
Yeah 
im freaking 
Back hoe

{say whatever } 


 Verse 2:
Ughhhh 
Dumb hoe 
Dumb hoe 
Bitch im the gas 
That ignite in 
You hoes 

Envy the seed 
And watch
how i grow 

Talking bout 
Old shit 
But not the
glow

Monkey 
She funny
He biting 
my lip 

She gonna
flip shes a
Blackberry 
bitch 

He gonna
pick 
The lil black 
Thickourice

Csude he 
Be knowing 
That i am a feeaky 
Lil hit

Ride

Hey I’m back with a lil trailer NOBODY could do it like LC 🔥🔥🔥🙏🏾🙏🏾
REP CLIQUE MONEY

Upcoming artist with an upcoming album  GENRE
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Verse 1:
Let me show 
Princess 
Who the 
Prince - 
best

chest
Pump 
Big 
She bump 
Off 
my pecks

Like that 
Speed 
Jet 
Cross
Through 
The west 

Match my  
flows 
The bitch 
Better get 

Hit 
pack 

I smoke on 
A twig

 
Watch opps 
Like 
Owls 

Crip 
On em 

I take 
Niggas 
Quick 

Breeze 
The wind 

Let me 
Tell yall 
Competition 
Is

Comptetion 
Is wicked 

When chirs 
Buck 

You fuck 
Up and 
Eat shit 

On the side 
Like a decan 
Pastor 
Chris 
Gon spit 
On
The pullpit 

Got ya full 
fist 
When chris 
Hit
Hard like 9/11

Bitch pop 
Eyes 
Out 
Eat the 
Spinach 

I am the one
Who spits 
It quick 
Quick 
Like lamma 

Da don 
da don 
The
donna 

Fuck that 
Im 
L.C the 
ROSTA 

Im in south 
With the 
Mob 
Cause they can 
Feed
Me the rest of
They pasta 

Relive my pain 
With the
 choppa 

My shit is filled 
With that 
Copper 

So you get hit 
With that zap 
Like im the 
wizard

Youll see 
the new 
Black 
Like that

GENRE TRAILER LIQOURICE CHRIS 2025

Lord will guide me through, I don’t know about you.
Need me? #CLIQUEMONEY
Hit up : crystalpaint9@gmail.com

L.C

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