see that chicken? I cooked that from scratch. I did the same shit with this beat. Just fucking listen to it. 

KUNG FU  Beat

braindead

i call it struggle r&b.

Kingsyard

lostlife

Lyrics:
(Hook)
I just put it in to get it back, and that's just that
I re-up to put it back, it's all for a mac
I'm doing it because I want to, because I got to
It's what I want to, I go in and get that

(Chorus)
Re-up with a rack, I re-up to put it back
You see it's like an attack
It's just what you want
I don't got to correct that, I go in and get that
That's for a second, just don't forget that

(Verse)
I'm just here sat
I was up, but now I'm back
I go again, you know I got to
I go in and get that
That's for a second, just don't forget that

(Chorus2)
I had to go, I'm always checking, that's me on go
Flexin' digress, I just don't make a mess
If I got to, I go in and get
Flip a little for a progress
Myself? It's just myself all over
Then I just set, set it off, I set it off

(Verse2)
You know me, a baller for sure
Been in here for more than an hour, but just know that's for a lesson
And I keep on learning, everyday I'm taking it
It's a taking, I'm taking my own time
I ain't faking it
Been here for a while, if I got to, if I want to
I go in and get that

(Chorus2)
I had to go, I'm always checking, that's me on go
Flexin' digress, I just don't make a mess
If I got to, I go in and get
Flip a little for a progress
Myself? It's just myself all over
Then I just set, set it off, I set it off

Re-Up Glimpse

SLXMPEDs Verse:
Back in this shit bitch im changing it up
I got me two bitches that im gonna fuck 
Im back in this shit bitch im back on my business 
Dont ever give a fuck I never left
Yuh 
Hold up wait a fucking minute
Why these motherfuckers trynna put they fuckin nose up in my business everytime there is bitches
I swear that they jealous and envious 
I got a roster
They got no father
Put 2 and 2 together
Man it works i’m an artist
Had to hold a couple bands just to really understand how it felt lil bitch I just want it
I cannot stop 
Keep with this music shit I gotta pop 
I got these bitches they all different genres long as she bad she gon be here regardless thats what I love.

TMUNKNOWNs verse:
Im getting dough 
She suck on my pole
Bitch im on top cause im fuckin yo hoe.
She ridin that dick cause thats all a hoe know.
My dick like a uzi cause thats how I blow.
I’m finna blast im finna come up and im finna last.
Im in the number one best in my class im fucking these teachers now they gettin mad.
Im dodging and fucking and im hitting blast.
Im ending your life and you not getting past.
I leave no survivors I need the whole bag I empty my clips and then I clean the tabs
I clean out the money and I make it sag.
She got a small sample now she gets attached.
She riding my dick for that new Gucci bag.
She suck on my dick for that new Birkin bag.
Im cooking it up like im breaking this bag.
Hears a small something thats gon make em mad. 
Aye yuh.
Im finna blow.
You finna know.
Tmunknown finna fuck on yo hoe.

Outro: cocaine is a hell of a drug lmao.

Cocaine Nose Ring (Feat. TMUNKNOWN) (Prod. drugslutt)

American rebel

Club lights flashin’, bottles up, toast quick,
Diamonds on my chain, got ’em dancin’ on the wrist.
Cash flow dirty but the lifestyle clean,
Pull up heavy whips, tinted out, unseen.
Fake smiles in my face, I can read that hate,
Snakes blend in close, tryna eat my plate.
Every night’s a movie, but the reel ain’t sweet,
Party with the wolves while I’m guardin’ my seat.

Verse 2
Money on my mind, stack racks, no slack,
Talk slick once, then you never come back.
Feds in the cut, gotta move low key,
Friends turn to foes, can’t trust no G.
Everybody say “ride,” but they switch when it’s hot,
One wiretap call, whole block get caught.
Rule one: never fold, keep your mouth on lock,
Play the game by the code or you end up shot.

Verse 3
Homie snitched out, put my name in his plea,
Said “forever we brothers,” guess forever ain’t free.
We bled for the hustle, now he runnin’ with feds,
Traded loyalty for freedom with a price on my head.
Heart cold now, I don’t love no soul,
Keep my burner loaded, never trust what’s told.
Fake hugs, fake dap, I done seen too much,
Street life costly — gotta pay for trust.

Verse 4
Wild parties, big tables, champagne rain,
But behind all the laughter there’s a shadow of pain.
Watch close, every toast got a dagger inside,
See the envy in they eyes while they clap and they smile.
One slip, one word, that’s a coffin or cell,
So I keep my circle tighter than a wishin’ well.
No names, no talk, silence deep in my speech,
Only code in my life is the code that I teach.

Verse 5
Kilos in the trunk, hundred bands in the safe,
Life gamble every move, can’t afford one mistake.
Either ball or you fall, ain’t no middle ground,
So I stack till I’m gone, keep my name renowned.
Enemies lurk close, tryna plot my fall,
But the closest ones to you gon’ hurt you most of all.
Blood thicker than water? Not in this biz,
Seen brothers turn Judas just to dodge a bid.

Verse 6
From the gutter to the mansion, scars still burn,
Every dollar that I touched was a lesson I earned.
Snakes in designer, rats in the crew,
Once the cuffs come out, then the lies come too.
I walk with the shadows, trust none, just me,
Every bond in the game come with hidden fees.
Fast life glitter, but the dirt run deep,
One snitch, one slip, put your empire to sleep.



Code Of Silence

no revive

Freestyle

Relocate

Here Lies VONVON, The BA$TARD Child, GILGAMESH, von_da_killa, MISTA J, V The Hellspawn, DaPuh, & JEFF A.K.A RONRON

IG - bigboivonvon 

2025 M U S I C

i call it struggle r&b.

VONVON (@bigboivonvon)

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