Name: she rests - prod majora x naoya by majora
Duration: 1 min 56 s
Description: @naoyarei

[never_+++] (prod. numb)

ominous cows - aogami x yachiyori

she rests - prod majora x naoya

kick it to ya 
ill tell u the truth but ian lyin to u
kick it to ya
wont tell the truth but ian lyin for u
nigga yous a goofy
kick it to me
i got bags n shipment fa da movement
told my ho to throw da M up when i fuck ha 
issa movement
ima martian
still got love for all my spidas onney ku shit
dont up dat mf fye if u ain gn use it
ill take dat shi n turn to a damn abuser

my bitch a trap queen just like griselda
how tf u call dat man ya patna
but he tellin
how tf is u gon win if you aint fail yet
have my ho invest into the trap wit chickfila paychecks
u can have all dem damn fyes n still wont b safe hea
ill bust n my ho n she still wont be late yea
got dat bitch on birth control
im a poly nigga 
so i like 2 fck on otha hoes
u a dummy nigga trustn that bitch
n she on go
dumb ass nigga got dubbed out
cuz he wont stickin to the code
i done flipped all my za go hit my patna for dem bowls
bitch im smokin on indoor
tfym this a low2x

kick it to ya prod naoya

restingplace

old feeling

0:00 w/ @eddyyukain
0:36, 1:08 w/ @itsallurfault
1:36, 2:05, 4:05 w/ @kne4es
2:35, 3:03, 3:33 w/ @naoyarei
4:35 w/ @majorayah

shoutout every1 on this makin music been fun as hell

prism klips vol. 8 w/ nollie, fault, irisu, naoya, majora

farewell

bro
lowkey had 2 rush dis myb




lyrics cause ik niggas gon say they cant hear me:

nigga test his luck know thats as far as he gon get
know that ak leave him fucked yeah its gon leave him in dat bin
got a florida plug, he trim
ra-ra-raid his house, we kick shit in
ca-came from hell like devil jin
finna slide in all white like angel jin

niggas be cappin they not gon spin
finna count racks that i get in
nigga spun twice, he still couldnt win
im a real vocaloid, kagamine rin (what the fuckkk)
ask how many toes i stay on? (ten, ten, ten)
that nigga be cap, he dont spend no (band, band, band)
know im cookin up, up late wit my (twin, twin, twin)
i stay wit the clique dat u cannot get in

i stay in da crib dat u cannot get in
my lil bro, he blitzin in
niggas b stalkin, know they listenin
i cannot fw u, u not my kin
takin his hat, kno we takin his brim
i hope that nigga know he not him
all if the lights in da sky lookin dim

yeah yeah yeah
I gotta wait til the sun up
ha, i pray dat nigga dont run up
yeah, i ain puttn no guns up
niggas they always been hatin on me they dont wanna see kxr come up
yeah, told dat nigga get his bucks upp
i told dat lil nigga shutup, ya

nigga test his luck know thats as far as he gon get
know that ak leave him fucked yeah its gon leave him in dat bin
got a florida plug, he trim
ra-ra-raid his house, we kick shit in
ca-came from hell like devil jin
finna slide in all white like angel jin

niggas be cappin they not gon spin
finna count racks that i get in
nigga spun twice, he still couldnt win
im a real vocaloid, kagamine rin (what the fuckkk)
ask how many toes i stay on? (ten, ten, ten)
that nigga be cap, he dont spend no (band, band, band)
know im cookin up, up late wit my (twin, twin, twin)
i stay wit the clique dat u cannot get in

she rests - prod majora x naoya

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