LUV.m4a 2.18.24 (prod. kissa)

spring rain

Dlow Curry

Mo Chicken (feat. French Montana)

LIL CALM PEACEFUL TRANQUILITY INDUCING FREESTYLE + MEER

new fishbowl whip, hatin from outside cant see you, windows black...

FISHBOWL (P. ODDWIN)

prod. miami
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Yeah
Ay
Long, long time in my head making progress
Always so alone in this group effort project
Is it all my fault? No it's not, shit, probably
Reaching out for help? Shamu never do it often
No motivation, yet, focused on the product,
Putting out the product, but never make the commas
It's a sick cycle, so give my ass a promise
If you watch me make it, stick with me the farthest
A sick cycle, to watch 'em do the pivoting
Then they up and leave you, like you ain't help 'em make the cheese
Now they got the cheddar cheese, when you just wanna swiss cheese 'em
Fuck it, i make better cheese and i don't need 'em

I hope when you see me it's a rapper that's an artist
Never separate the two, keep that couple locked in
Never let these journals turn your ego to a moshpit
All they did was tell you good job, bitch
Lil Shamu is honest
People brought hope to my head, and when they left I almost lost it
Back to the basics, to fund my own projects
But only with the lingering thoughts: I could've profited
Everything I got now is in the vault
So if they kill Lil Shamu, then i fear i'm truly nothing
Lil Shamu is honest
Lil Shamu spread hope, when she don't even know if she got it, i'm off this

I can't lie, i'm gone
All this shit got me gone
They like, "Shamu, you strong"
I'm like, "Betty I know"
"They was gon put you on"
Yeah, they took a bitch off
I hate people so much, they stay doing me wrong
I call the kasob up
I said "pull up wit drums"
Yeah, fuck this bitch up
Im tryna fuck this bitch, uhh
Fuck this bitch up
I'm tryna roll this bitch up
I'm tryna roll up a lot
I'm tryna roll up a log
Smoke alarm going off
Kitchen going to a fog
I feel like daredevil, 'cause I can't see, but i'm hearing stuff
Know my kasob got avengers, call up tony stark (call up tony wok)
Got my best betty on the task, shoutout Agent Romanoff
I wore my heart on my sleeve, that's when they took both arms
On my knees asking for help, would you take my legs off?
I'm attracted to the money, like Anora
I put yo boys in the morgue, go find shit like Dora

Watch out
Kill all sons of bitches
We on the cusp
Know i'm onnat stuff
We the ones yo bitch bump
Miami so cunt
I'm the one yo bitch want
Pull up get fucked, ho

i wore my heart on my sleeve until i was left with two legs prod. miami

prod. feardorian
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She a choosy bitch, yeah lil' betty chose
I used to be hip, but I'm getting old
I used to be bitchless, now I'm look at these hoes
I just pull up in this bitch, whip in sport mode
Dance for me betty, I wan' see you go
Dance for me betty, don't let me go
If you see me hiding, let me know
If you see me vibing, you free to join
Ay, at the moshpit, I just hurt my joints
Always with my twin, like we conjoined
Always with my twin, Suite Life on Deck
This bitch hit my phone, 'cause she want some neck
I'ma hit reply, 'cause I want some sex
She gon' hit reply, do me green like Shrek
Caught a body, then I looked around, who next?
Caught a body, then I made a sound, it was sad
Looking at the map, but I'm focused on the dash
And I'm focused on this bitch right next to me, she bad
I be rolling round, round, round in the back
I be rolling round, round, round in the bag
I be rolling up, up, up, up, up
He get hit he stuck stuck stuck stuck

This a switchy boy, I coulda had you fucked
At the lake, and I'm feeding hella ducks
I heard your music, boy it sucks
Betty said"Where's yo pussy?" I got nuts
I got nuts, I got fuckin' knots in my jeans, they up yeah
I got fucking knots, I put her in the cut, yeah
And you know I need, need
Need, need, need, need that, need that

Choosy Betty #frrrstyle prod. feardorian

prod TR
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miami:
Everyday
Everyday
Everyday
Everyday
K like
K like yeah

Everyday
I fuck ya bitch, like everyday
Been making brakk, like everyday
I forget her name like everyday
Smoke away the pain like everyday
Criss cross apple sauce, i meditate
K like fuck this opp shit, i'm tryna drop this tape, yeah
K like yeah, hol' on, wait
Huh? Fucking wait
K like yeah, fuck the law
All they do is violate
When I look at bae, I just dilate
K like yeah, can't tell if it's drugs
She know how I feel, yeah it's love
But she moving on
Yeah, yeah
I can't fuck with bro, 'cause he suck
He try do me wrong, sticks up
Told my dawg it's chips, salsa
In the party, i'm tryna get fucked
Think I need some fresh air, take a walk
I'm with wok, got that shit on
If I call you gang, know it's always us
Everyday
Hopping out Falcone like stingray
Ay, diamonds on me, yeah, it's what the future say
I can't die, I gotta make sure the future saved
I can't die, I gotta make sure the zeroes paid
I can't lie, betty you just play too much, okay-yeah
I can't lie, tattoos on my arm like everyday, yeah
I can't lie, diamonds on my arm like everyday, yeah
Yeah, yeah I be sipping drank like everyday
Yeah, yeah I be sipping drank like everyday

snoopygetguap:
Yeah, nigga
We making guap today
Yeah, nigga
You getting sprayed today
Yeah, nigga
You getting erased
I'on give a fuck what a nigga say
If a nigga talking down, metal to the face
Yeah, metal to the face like its fucking braces
And I heard you talking down, but we heard you racist
And I heard your music ass, you ain't get no placements
Yeah, and I'm only me nigga, no replacements
And we light this gas up, and we fucking face it
Yeah, nigga i'm a star, like i was a starfish
Me and Gwen get so rich
Man i'm fucking on your bitch, didn't mean to do that shit
And we smoking straight blunts, and it smell like shit
Bitch ass nigga, you is smoking dogshit
Ayy, ay

Everyday
I fuck ya bitch, like everyday
Been making brakk, like everyday
I forget her name like everyday
Smoke away the pain like everyday
Criss cross apple sauce, i meditate
K like fuck this opp shit, i'm tryna drop this tape, yeah

(You will never meet me)
(You will never hug me)
(You'll never hold my hand)
(And i'll never be with you)

Everyday ft. snoopygetguap prod. TR

prod. dep4rted
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She don't text me no more, fuck is that?
I'm tripping bout you girl, is you tripping 'bout me?
The money spread in slow mo, I'm off the pack
She miss me in Atlanta, need me in the mix
Just pass me the ball hoe, I'ma run it back
Woke up like we in Punta Cana, man I'm with this bitch
I'm back in the stu, yeah i love to rap
Call up gang, I wanna hang just like ornaments
But who invited bro? Yeah, stop the track

Yeah, tell 'em slide the loc, send yo coordinates
Ay, outside with my shit, I can never lack
Yeah, i'ma flock to ya
When I'm with the Z's, I'on shiver bitch
Seeing shit through different eyes, John Malkovich
You can prolly try and guess where my trust went
Saving up these bands, yeah it's for the rent
Betty look like me, boy I'm the blueprint
I'ma show her songs, I know she sick of it
Aiming at yo fitted, bitch i'm with it
I'm tryna see red, I ain't finished
I'm tryna see blue, but I ain't finnish
.556 my weapon, windows tinted
I'm with feardorian and we spinning
Acid tab, playing GTA
Molly rocks, what's yo ETA?
Hoe you dumb, what's yo GPA?
Off this drank, i'm so sleepy, ay
En Nueva York, aquí con sleepy, ay
Play my card, I'm the leading ace
Beat her box, feel like verbalase

(You will never meet me)
(You will never hug me)
(You'll never hold my hand)
(And i'll never be with you)

This One Time... prod. dep4rted

prod. miami
alt title: "She remembers"
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Heartbreak show you things you didn't know
Like how I hate the distance, but I was distant to you
Should've never took a break, took a minute from you
Through your eyes, in your brain, that was distant to you
You were tried, sick and tired, like I'm shifting from you
Are you frustrated thinking why I did this to you?
At the back of your head, losing grip over you
I take blame while I process the history now
It was march, I don't call, been with gang going out
Going broke, getting sad, need a job, left the house
I went through it all alone, you was bored in the house
Got a job, work is hard, couldn't focus on you
It's a lot of new pain I didn't throw up on you
Said you here for me, I was insecure it ain't true
The balance was a bitch, I couldn't break it to you
I wanna see you, I can only listen to you
Stack the bread up, then we talk when I'm visiting you
That's my plan, it didn't work, I'm not thinking of you
In the back inside my head, there's still grip over you
But the 9-5 fried me, I'm starting to lose
And I'm starting to cry every moment I could
But I ain't never once said I'm through, done with you
That's assumptions you made, and you ran with it too
When you broke it to me, I was
I was not aware we were in danger
I was locking in so I could change us
But I was moving like you wasn't thought about or cared for
So in the end, I guess I understand ya
You made your mind up for me, back in April
I'm angered, but I can't lie that choice you made was safer
'Cause I got problems that might never change up
I got problems that might need some prayers

Crying, crawling to my closet
I'm in the dark, I think it's raining, think that's perfect timing
If I take a pill and break a promise, turn to zombie
Would the addicts up above look down on me?
Every week another stab wound, another whammy
She said she don't even know if she had plans to tell me
Thought of keeping to myself, 'cause now I want nobody
I'll never lose the plot again when looking around me
Miami focused on the guala, put it all on me
I do my dance, and put a smile on for those around me
I think my face is changing shape, cus now I'm always frowning
I want the money, I'm sorry
New me is coming, I gotta grind all morning
I got off my ass, stopped yawning
I get off my ass, start recording
PlanetZero music so important
You know we the best we on it

I wanna talk to you
I wanna talk to you
I wanna talk to you
I wanna talk to you

Crying, crawling to my closet
I'm in the dark, I think it's raining, think that's perfect timing
If I take a pill and break a promise, turn to zombie
Would the addicts up above look down on me?
Every week another stab wound, another whammy
She said she don't even know if she had plans to tell me
Thought of keeping to myself, 'cause now I want nobody
I'll never lose the plot again
Miami yeah

Executive Dysfunction prod. miami

prod. azkii
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Yeah, gang
Ay, yeah, uh
Ayy

Push up in that whip, push up in that range
Acid on my tongue, did someone say my name?
I heard they need me now, please pick another day
'Cause I'm just tryna geek up all day
Let me roll a blunt for you, long way
Or I can roll a spliff, ay, yeah

She wanna eat the dick
I'm like, ok let's get it
I pull up with this bih
I pull up with my homies
She left me, now I'm back to feeling very lonely
Glock 40, turn that boy to macaroni
Glock 40, turn that boy to baloney
I stay with my friends, my little pony
You met me last week girl, you don't know me
One time I got a fuck boy kicked out of Dade County
I fucked a model once and then she went and clowned me
On the IG, why'd you do that?
I thought you liked me, ay
Was it something I said?
I just pulled up dead
I just pulled up with my crew, left 4 dead
She don't wanna talk to me, never again
I don't even care, only care about checks
I can't wait for the motherfuckin' next
New strap, I can't wait for the next
Check my safe, what you know about bread?
Check my safe, what you know about
Frreh, what you know about gang? Not shit
She know I be on my smoking pot shit
She know I be on my smoking opps shit, yuh
She know I be on my looking cute shit
She know I be always counting blue strips

She know how I do? How I do? Bitch
She know how I do, I fucked a new bitch
Run up on you, you don't know what to do, yeah
I fucked this ho, and then I called a Uber
I hate this boy so much, I called the shooters
I pull up in this bih, I got the whole gang
Yeah
Win and learn, no losers
I got a new shirt, and a new skirt yeah
In the whip okay like yea, I skrrt skrrt, yeah
In the whip im serving green, this ain't no dirt, yah
You was gang but you tried to get me merked, yah
You my brother, but next time I get you hurt, yah
It's aight though, I know you not shit
She know I be on my smoking pot shit
She know I be on my smoking opp shit, yah
She know I be always counting blue strips, yah

She know i be always doing new shit and bullshit
I just pulled up with a fucking full clip, yah

spring rain

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