richer than my peers prod jxyy2k

@vlorich
@jxyy2k

ok dis ho* so dam freaky man she wanna fuh da gang
shoes dem ho*s say Prada  
but the shirt say helmut Lang.
yuh
ni*a do not shake my hand lil boy ion kno yo name
and dis ho* wan me 2 quit the wok 
lil ho* yo ahh insane. 
yuh yuh, had 2 tell fat ho im in luv w da drank. 
Yuh . Turn tht lil shi down, boy we kno tht shi don’t crank.
yuh. Walk up innat bank Yk the teller kno my name 
pretty h*e say tht I’m different but ik my a* da same.
huh yuh had 2 cut tht bih she do the most 
huh huh drop dem racks up on my fit yea j to boast
huh huh , walk up innat bih w jxyy let’s have a toast
huh huh, f*kin onnat nihh bih and he ain kno. Omg
bih we got dem sticks on deck j like we playin cod
this ho wanna cuff me but we j f*kin.  do yo job
y tht nihh flex like that stick on snap like his ahh won’t get robbed 
young nihh onna block, walkin round I got that za 
i got tha shi ho* plz tap in. 
bankroll next to my fn 
and my ho* Christian but i sin.
when I was broke I jumped dat fence
dese nihh broke they don’t make cents (sense) 
dese nihh fake, see thru like lens 
I’m drilling shi w evil twin.
yuh 
Drilling shi bih w slime 
vetements or da number nine
u ain bout dat. Stay inside 
She wan fuh
Break dat spine 
u a slut. Y u cryin ? 
Dis ho* tell me bout my sign.
idontwannahearbouddathuh.
i don’t wanna hear bout dat shi 
ho* stfu nd j suck onnis dih
don’t play me yo shi cause that shi f*ckin shi.
i got dat glokk on me pop his ah like zit 
glock on me nihh u can get dropped
I’m up inna A servin wock .
oh yea. Grab me a dub of that raw. 
Got dat lead on me but nihh I don’t draw.

ok dis ho* so dam freaky man she wanna fuh da gang
shoes dem ho*s say Prada  
but the shirt say helmut Lang.
yuh
ni*a do not shake my hand lil boy ion kno yo name
and dis ho* wan me 2 quit the wok 
lil ho* yo ahh insane.

insane prod jxyy2k

Got it (DB808)

Go Head (Prod. Macten)

shine - angels

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@newundercoverdenim
@1psych3
@medtover

Sober (Prod. Psych3 & Medtover)

Lyrics:

She callin’ my phone, she need the assist
I’m ballin’ without you
Broke up with you, I done flooded my wrist 
Cannot replace me, I’m good as it gets!
I’m good as it gets, I had to flood up my wrist
You bad, lil’ baby you ready to pay the consequences?
My mind made up, you ain’t gone get no second chances 
‘Cause me and my niggas, we kickin’ shit like Jackie Chan
Whole time, creeped in that van
Hopped out, now we bust his brains
OG like Grunkle Stan
Father god, please cut my hands
Shoutout cip, yeah dat be my mans
Told me I had to kick that cup.
I see right through yo plans
X-ray with a big boof blunt
Shot him ten times, hit like five
He got lucky like his damn lean gut
See my pops really ballin’ out
I just really wanna be like dude
Took me for a fuckin’ fool
Took me for a fuckin’ dummy
Nigga claiming dat he YSL
Swear we finna leave his nose runny
Bad bitch in my presence
Be Lola to my Bugs Bunny
Why am I so damn skinny?
Imma need a fuckin’ bodyguard.
Overwatch, I feel like Ashe
And my niggas movin’ like B.O.B.
3.5 for like 80 bucks, that nigga is a fuckin’ bot
We the real ones puttin’ belt to ass
Watch dem niggas go take out the trash
They say, “Woke how you got it like that?”
They say, “Woke how you get that cash?”
Broke your heart, damn my bad
Off the plane, I got jet lag
Close your mouth, you a big ass rat
Gettin’ big like 9smchet
She asked me do I like it fast
Baby yeah, I like them jags
What we on? I don’t care
I’m just trying to just chill
I done seen, I done heard
I done learned from these pills
Lowkey, she’s a nerd
I can see right through it
Ain’t nothing wrong, ain’t nothing
Ain’t nothing wrong, ain’t nothing

aint nuffin (symelz)

Freddy your dreams uuh
These European jeans uh
I’m tryna squeeze blood
She sloppn the meat up 
Drum make em weez-er
I’m tryna pop out to greece yuh
Makin ya breathe yuh
Yeah bitch I came out the breeze yea

Spreading out the bands uh huh
Ima make the bih eat my pants uh huh
Take her out to Paris uh huh
She just wanna know what I’m wearing uhuh:/
Smackin her ass it’s fat
She feel like a hippo, lap
My pockets like jabba the hut
I’m bending the force with a gat 

Ion think you hearing it 
I cook it up I sear it
Woke up in a pyramid
Give 2 fucks how i steer it
Guapos in in the foreign
Nachos I need more of it
I kill all his friends , boot me up I’m XO touring

I thought I told u idc
And this my syrup i don share
N dat bad bitch on top of the shelf 
I’m pullin down fuckin it well
I bleed out the scene with the shell
We run ts like a cartel
I’m taking they breath they killt 
I’m whacking ya leaving a welt

I pull up with heat make em melt
I pop out the scene with a fan
Like ur annoying can you tell?
I shot at they heels made em ran
I’m thankful they lack in the field
I pull up and toast him he jamm 
I’m spanking em yanking the belt 
Fully bleed out with my cutter

Flashing out bang with a shutter 
I’m poppin out knots in the gutter
Kanti my reli my brudda
I’m tryna put a baguette on my mother
I’m like a storm in the weather
I make her wet it way more than a puddle 
I got the ice on my bezel 
I’m freezing time not tryna recover 

Ion think you hearing it 
I cook it up I sear it
Woke up in a pyramid
Give 2 fucks how i steer it
Guapos in the foreign
Nachos I need more of it
I kill all his friends , boot me up I’m XO touring

Ion think you hearing it 
I cook it up I sear it
Woke up in a pyramid
Give 2 fucks how i steer it
Guapos in the foreign
Nachos I need more of it
I kill all his friends , boot me up I’m XO touring

Go Head (Prod. Macten)

macten