Divine (prod. TyDavid)

Taste (prod. Killheen)

Mars (feat. 666SWISH)

TOXIC! (prod. CammyRapper)

Divine, PT. 2 (prod. t_the_max x gosha) ON ALL PLATFORMS

~ you filled with the poison
and you bite like a hound ~

-

Its been months 
get me out your mouth
You was kissing me and lovin me
But shit went south
We could have been civil
But the word went round
that you filled with the poison
and you bite like a hound
I got a new girl now 
And thats tough to see
You thinkin you could fuck us up
Like you spillin tea
Now you're leakin the songs
That I wrote for her
You think you made an impact
d'you forget who we were

I was there for you
In your darkest times
Now you talking shit
And you tellin lies
You tryna make me look bad
turn everyones eyes
Now I found the truth
you aint the one in the right

Its been months 
get me out your mouth
You was kissing me and lovin me
But shit went south
We could have been civil
But the word went round
that you filled with the poison
and you bite like a hound
I got a new girl now 
And thats tough to see
You thinkin you could fuck us up
Like you spillin tea
Now you're leakin the songs
That I wrote for her
You think you made an impact
d'you forget who we were

And you thought you had power
Like the things we seek
You tryna act so tough
But Ive seen you weak
And ive seen you cry
I held you in my arms
Now talking shit 
Tryna leave some scars
I told you once before
That if you left
I would be here now
Like haunting death
You wanna be so big
And try killing me
But girl you just wont
Cuz all you do is spill tea

Its been months
get me out your mouth
You was kissing me and lovin me
But shit went south
We could have been civil
But the word went round
that you filled with the poison
and you bite like a hound
I got a new girl now
And thats tough to see
You thinkin you could fuck us up
Like you spillin tea
Now you're leakin the songs
That I wrote for her
You think you made an impact
d'you forget who we were

I was there for you
In your darkest times
Now you talking shit
And you tellin lies
You tryna make me look bad
turn everyones eyes
Now I found the truth
you aint the one in the right

Poison </3 (prod. $ailorRedd)

~ LYRICS ~

[CY CHORUS]

Yeah, Yeah
YEAH YEAH

Dogs barkin'
We be gettin' to the lot
I be shooting motherfuckers
And I pull up wit the Glock
Oh we bool or we not
Every time I see the clock
I be killing everything
Like we gon' break all these locks yeah
Dogs barkin'
We be gettin' to the lot
I be shooting motherfuckers
And I pull up with the Glock
Oh we bool or we not
Every time I see the clock
I be killing everything
Like we gon' break all these locks

Yeah yeah

Got me Tokyo drifting
We all up for the bag
Got me going crazy
So I pull up wit the tac
Designer on me
And I be blowing like a frag
I be goin' crazy
So I kill em' wit my mag
Yeah got me up like Zelda
And I'll pull up on yo face
Got me goin' dummy
So I'll shoot up on they case
Ion give a fuck
If they gonna come and chase
Shawty lookin' bad
So we be pullin' up wit K's

[ZQNNEX VERSE]

Dodgin' and turnin', lil' bitch we leave him on his ass
Fucked up, lucked up, hit him with the mac
A nigga run up on the bros, we drown a nigga, Kodak Black
Gettin' to the money, nigga's all about the bag
We push the limits like pistons
A nigga talk, you should listen
These niggas want recognition
My ice gon' shine and it glisten
I keep a .40 on my lap, bad bitch she throwin' ass
Choppa be bussin', we sendin' bullets to his back
Brodie talkin' tough, we pull up on him, choppa provin' he a bitch
A nigga always talkin' shit, but we gon' hit him with a stick
Bad bitch wantin' chips
So Ima hit it then I'll dip
I keep on countin' up my guala, while you lookin' like a bitch God damn
I been countin' up my guala, VX make the room go "bam"
These niggas talkin' on the net, so now this choppa make him dance
And bitch I move with the gang, leave a nigga I'm a trance
Shorty bad and she feelin' on my pants

[NIKSSICK VERSE]

Okay bitch less talking
Bitch start walking
Got my choppa if you opping
Imma spray the K
Fuck the fists no mma
Imma have to smoke a J
Put the K up to his brain
Fuck the change I make it rain
I got hella bands in my pocket
I've been making hits I'm not stopping
Until the ceiling come dropping bitch

Okay wait
What

Bitch I'm coming up
They like "Son of a!"
When they see that I'm running up
A little kid from the south
Who'll put his dick in yo mouth
If you think of talking shit
Imma smoke a j until I'm done wit it
Put the ash out on your leg
Getting racks I'm getting paid
Kicking shit like Bruce Wayne
When I swerve into your lane
Running shit like Major Payne
Pull up in a brand new range
Cop a brand new pistol brand new aim bitch
I don't play them games
When I pull up let the choppa sang
I can't buy a bitch a wedding rang
Bout a hundred thousand bitches
And they know my name Yeah
Bitch I'm Nikssick Yeah
Fuck yo bitch like YEAH YEAH

[CY CHORUS]

Dogs barkin'
We be gettin' to the lot
I be shooting motherfuckers
And I pull up with the Glock
Oh we bool or we not
Every time I see the clock
I be killing everything
Like we gon' break all these locks yeah
Dogs barkin'
We be gettin' to the lot
I be shooting motherfuckers
And I pull up with the Glock
Oh we bool or we not
Every time I see the clock
I be killing everything
Like we gon' break all these locks

Yeah yeah

Got me Tokyo drifting
We all up for the bag
Got me going crazy
So I pull up with the tac
Designer on me
And I be blowing like a frag
I be goin' crazy
So I kill em' wit my mag
Yeah got me up like Zelda
And I'll pull up on yo face
Got me goin' dummy
So I'll shoot up on they case
Ion give a fuck
If they gonna come and chase
Shawty lookin' bad
So we be pullin' up wit K's

KILL EM! FEAT. ZQNNEX x NIKSSICK (PROD. KXMETRAX)

SMOKE! (feat. ImTxkyo) [prod. Rollie]

Bluffing

~ You jumping and stomping
You scuffed my new Ricks

SWERVE // ** OUT ON ALL PLATS NOW! **

« LYRICS »

" i love u cy <3 "

Know that you was texting me
You hit me "You okay?"
Said I prolly aint that good
Life aint treated me that great
She said baby I could save you
I aint tryna play no games (Aye, Aye)
But you told me i'll be good (Aye, Aye)
Once your with me once again (Like)
Know that you was texting me
You hit me "You okay?"
Said I prolly aint that good
Life aint treated me that great
She said baby I could save you
I aint tryna play no games
But you told me i'll be good
Once your with me once again

Said we could go on dates
You said we could watch the moon
Got a blanket on the grass
Love like Disney, Looney Tunes
I ain't tryna fake some romance
For some healing like a tool
Girl i'm loving every part of you
The end is way too soon
Now you caught me reel me in
Got me tight like on a spool
You was beauty at the peak
And i've fallen like a fool
But the memories we had
I wont change they're like a jewel
Every second that I spent
Got me thinking about you

You a witch for the spell
That you put up on my brain
Had me swinging at your presence
Had me spinning round insane
I had stars on my head
Like I seen a newer day
And you played with my own consience
When you got up in my space
You so pretty see the light
Girl just pose like sailor moon
Got a face just like a model
But you leavin every noon
I didnt know what you was doin
Leaving later out in june
But now I know you had tricked
When I heard your little tune

Know that you was texting me
You hit me "You okay?"
Said I prolly aint that good
Life aint treated me that great
She said baby I could save you
I aint tryna play no games (Aye, Aye)
But you told me i'll be good (Aye, Aye)
Once your with me once again (Like)
Know that you was texting me
You hit me "You okay?"
Said I prolly aint that good
Life aint treated me that great
She said baby I could save you
I aint tryna play no games
But you told me i'll be good
Once your with me once again

Said we could go on dates
You said we could watch the moon
Got a blanket on the grass
Love like Disney, Looney Tunes
I aint tryna fake some romance
For some healing like a tool ("i love you cy")
Girl im loving every part of you
The end is way too soon
Now you caught me reel me in
Got me tight like on a spool
You was beauty at the peak
And i've fallen like a fool
But the memories we had
I wont change they're like a jewel
Every second that I spent
Got me thinking about you

*✿  thinking about you  ❀＊(OUT ON ALL PLATS)

~ [LYRICS] ~

[CHORUS]
Bring Glocks we gon' hit in your dome
Talk shit you gon' duck from the Chrome
I talk with a semi, got bullets ain't ready
Lil bitch we pull up to yo home
Lil boy talking smack on the phone
You gon' be just watching your tone
We hit with the strap got bags up on bags
Your Bitch still loving my bone
I run up and hit like I'm Michael
Gon' run from my bullets - a rifle
You still typin' fast I get to the stack
You my little clone my disciple
Gon' scream when you know we your rivals
You talk on the net I'm your idol
Yo life like a game we pullin' the trigger
You scared this a kind of survival (Aye, Aye, Aye)
Bring Glocks we gon' hit in your dome
Talk shit you gon' duck from the Chrome
I talk with a semi, got bullets ain't ready
Lil bitch we pull up to yo home
Lil boy talking smack on the phone
You gon' be just watching your tone
We hit with the strap got bags up on bags
Your Bitch still loving my bone
I run up and hit like I'm Michael
Gon' run from my bullets - a rifle
You still typin' fast I get to the stack
You my little clone my disciple
Gon' scream when you know we your rivals
You talk on the net I'm your idol
Yo life like a game we pullin' the trigger
You scared this a kind of survival

[VERSE]
They calling me Freddy the way that I kill
I pull up wit .40's Bitch getting a thrill
She got a big attitude ain't got a mil
You still in ya crib doing nothing, just chill
She wanting a Rari she rocking new pills
I chop wit a Glockie run fast King of Hill
Fuck all that wit the beam and and deal
You wanting it more now you try and steal
Bitch we got the Louis the Prada the Benz
You tryna' slide on me ain't nun but your friends
Ain't all big they gon' try and pretend
They scared they gon' run up in a blend
Got a big Choppa I aim at they head
Pullin the trigger ain't talkin' like ted
They dumb and confused when I'm makin' this bread
They wanna be me bitch gon' take this lead

[VERSE: ZQNNEX]
Aye, .45 straight to your dome (Uh, huh)
Lil' bitch wanna come to my home (Uh, huh)
A nigga gon' up it The Choppa be dumping
We send him to hell with his soul (Uh, huh)
Get with it
Get right
Bands to the left, and the knock on my right
Everyone shot, you need luck to survive
Shorty a thot, give me head in the ride (On gang)
That boy ended up deceased
Damn 2 steps, leaning off the lean
He pressed, take him off the scene (Uh, huh)
The next bitch is on her knees
This Glock detrimental He hit in his dental
He sending like half of the shots that we sent him
2 Tone Glock, this bitch finna' end him
Everything dead, bullet holes where we sensed him

[CHORUS]
Bring Glocks we gon' hit in your dome
Talk shit you gon' duck from the Chrome
I talk with a semi, got bullets ain't ready
Lil bitch we pull up to yo home
Lil boy talking smack on the phone
You gon' be just watching your tone
We hit with the strap got bags up on bags
Your Bitch still loving my bone
I run up and hit like I'm Michael
Gon' run from my bullets - a rifle
You still typin' fast I get to the stack
You my little clone my disciple
Gon' scream when you know we your rivals
You talk on the net I'm your idol
Yo life like a game we pullin' the trigger
You scared this a kind of survival

CHROME! (feat. ZQNNEX) [PROD. WRXST]

~ [LYRICS] ~

Bitch move that waist
Ain't no .40 round clips
We just whipping wit the light
Wit an AK to the hip
We gon' roll you like a blunt
When we get up to the chips
Bitch you rockin' wit the Shootas
When we talking hella bricks (Hella bricks)
Boy you talking hella smack
We gon' take you off the map
Got a semi automatic
Wit yo name up on the mag
Got you riding wit a Toolie
Walk a kitty like a track
Now you pissed off like a groupie
When we show up wit a bag

Spin back got a tac to your face
You act so tough
You a Diddy in this race
Hit once wit a blank
Got .40 for the chase
Like slow down bitch
Too fast for the tape
Ima smash thru this hoe
Call me King Kong
Got a pistol by my side
Whip fast get drawn
On the net talk shit
Like damn game on
One round I hit
Too bad you gone (You're gone)

Bitch move that waist
Ain't no .40 round clips
We just whipping wit the light
Wit an AK to the hip
We gon' roll you like a blunt
When we get up to the chips
Bitch you rockin' wit the Shootas
When we talking hella bricks (Hella bricks)
Boy you talking hella smack
We gon' take you off the map
Got a semi automatic
Wit yo name up on the mag (Aye)
Got you riding (Yuh) wit a Toolie (Aye)
Walk a kitty like a track (Aye)
Now you (Yuh) pissed off like a groupie (Aye)
When we show up wit a bag

Nigga hit him with that fuckin' fye, fan torch
.40 make a nigga do the Dougie, dance hoe
Run up to the scene, got the beam in that Jansport
Chop by my side, bitch I can't move to careful
Nigga ion care who
Hit him with the Knocka
Bitch at the spot, in her mouth like some tonsils
Hit with one shot, now we send him to the doctor's
Nigga want the smoke, he get turned into some grabba
Up in her mata
Demons, gon' spot him
Shorty got the drop, so we pull up and we drop him
Fuck all of the talking
Said that he gon' rock me
Pull up lookin' furious, I'll show you where the rock be
Makin' all the cheese just like I'm cookin' up with Remy
Ion fuck with rats, if you switch do not befriend me
Hit him with the gat, bitch the bullets gonna end him
Niggas couldn't run after the shots that I been sending

#INTERNETERA (feat. ZQNNEX) [prod. xiao]

~ [LYRICS] ~

Like damn bitch lil shawty 
What it do
You talkin bout my music 
You was lookin for the clues
Gon' slide on this bitch
Motherfucker better move  
Got a shot 
On shot
2 bands for the booth 
Got a semi wit' a rifle
You talk for the views
Said "Oh lifes hard"
Try walk in my shoes
Yo ass so weak
You ain't ever gonna move
Talk one more time
Gon' be dead on the news

Like damn bitch lil shawty 
What it do
You talkin bout my music 
You was lookin for the clues
Gon' slide on this bitch
Motherfucker better move  
Got a shot 
On shot
2 bands for the booth 
Got a semi wit' a rifle
You talk for the views
Said "Oh lifes hard"
Try walk in my shoes
Yo ass so weak
You ain't ever gonna move
Talk one more time
Gon' be dead on the news

Bitch you walking wit a strap
Got a bullet hit the snooze
Stickshift hit the metal 
LXCKRAG in the booth
On talk one shot
Bleed out hit a move
Ain't only thing down
Bloody hands leave a bruise
Lil bitch doing nada
Go dummy with the blue
One bang to the dome
Left cold 
What it do
Shawty gonna talk
10 rounds run it through
I ain't trippin off no acid
Tec demons run the mood  

Big straps
One mag
Got a semi 
Wit a .40 gon attack
Beam wit a laser
Got the heater in the back
Pop four wit a shot
Hit a dome
Got a hunnid from the music
Got a Bitty hit the gun
Pop shots down 
Got the guala I ain't done
Gon ride wit the choppa
Got the bag in the one
Fuck you ya gang
One time just begun

Like damn bitch lil shawty 
What it do
You talkin bout my music 
You was lookin for the clues
Gon' slide on this bitch
Motherfucker better move  
Got a shot 
On shot
2 bands for the booth 
Got a semi wit' a rifle
You talk for the views
Said "Oh lifes hard"
Try walk in my shoes
Yo ass so weak
You ain't ever gonna move
Talk one more time
Gon' be dead on the news

Like damn bitch lil shawty 
What it do
You talkin bout my music 
You was lookin for the clues
Gon' slide on this bitch
Motherfucker better move  
Got a shot 
On shot
2 bands for the booth 
Got a semi wit' a rifle
You talk for the views
Said "Oh lifes hard"
Try walk in my shoes
Yo ass so weak
You ain't ever gonna move
Talk one more time
Gon' be dead on the news

Walking wit a strap
Got a bullet hit the snooze
Stickshift hit the metal 
LXCKRAG in the booth
On talk one shot
Bleed out hit a move
Ain't only thing down
Bloody hands leave a bruise
Lil bitch doing nada
Go dummy wit the blue
One bang to the dome
Left cold 
What it do
Shawty gonna talk
10 rounds run it through
I aint' trippin off no acid
Tec demons run the mood

Fuck yo shoota
Got a rifle for the dome
One shot 
Leave em bleedin' in the cold
You a dummy gon' get chopped
Like a demon on his ones
I ain't talking bout no clips
Take a hit from the guns 

You a fake 
You a blitz
If you tryna talk 
Gon be dead up in a ditch
Lil knocker 
Go stupid
Pop 5 rounds 
Doin' donuts see the movements

Big straps
One mag
Got a semi 
Wit a .40 gon attack
Beam wit a laser
Got the heater in the back
Pop four wit a shot
Hit a dome

SHOT (PROD. LXCKRAG)

> backflip (prod. whydamian/4ksins)

Notions (feat. ZQNNEX) [prod. makeoutcy x dentist]

~ [LYRICS] ~

Would you have run from me if I tried
Now you're gone, rethinkin', soul ties
Girl it's all in my head I'm needing my time
I ain't tryna' fall out catching my lies
Coulda gave me notice, you ducking my line
Can't do without you, I'm losing my smile
And you know I ain't wrong you still check if im fine
Girl I'm tryna' move on but you stuck in my mind
Would you really care if I left without saying
You had me insane, I'm wishing I'm praying
Tryna' make it alive you got me like Satan
Cuz I'm down on my own I'm weeping, hearts racing
Said give me my space you still follow the pavement
I need of my attention you scratching my brain 
And I can't get enough cuz the feeling feels great
You're up in my mind but I ain't thinking straight (like)

Gimme a minute, to gather my thoughts
When you ain't with me I start to feel lost
I don't know what to do your skin feeling soft 
Hells right round the corner I'm needing some frost
Without you its rough, heads hurting 
I'm gone
Was it really worth it I feel like a pawn
Without no defence, girl the gun you had drawn
Right up to my head
I've accepted I'm wrong

Accepted my flaws
Said its my head,
I wont forget us
Your kisses my neck,
The love we both had
I'm breaking,
See red
One chance could've helped me but stead'
You wanna go break me
In my death bed
You're crazy without me
I'm living with dread
Girl you were my ecstasy
The words that you said
Really hurt me, you racing the bread (like)

Would you have run from me if I tried
Now you're gone, rethinkin', soul ties
Girl it's all in my head I'm needing my time
I ain't tryna' fall out catching my lies
Coulda gave me notice, you ducking my line
Can't do without you, I'm losing my smile
And you know I ain't wrong you still check if im fine
Girl I'm tryna' move on but you stuck in my mind
Would you really care if I left without saying
You had me insane, I'm wishing I'm praying
Tryna' make it alive you got me like Satan
Cuz I'm down on my own I'm weeping, hearts racing
Said give me my space you still follow the pavement
I need of my attention you scratching my brain 
And I can't get enough cuz the feeling feels great
You're up in my mind but I ain't thinking straight (like)

Gimme a minute, to gather my thoughts
When you ain't with me I start to feel lost
I don't know what to do your skin feeling soft 
Hells right round the corner I'm needing some frost
Without you its rough, heads hurting 
I'm gone
Was it really worth it I feel like a pawn
Without no defence, girl the gun you had drawn
Right up to my head
I've accepted I'm wrong

soul ties (prod. hailyy x bw)

✧*̥˚ LYRICS *̥˚✧

Aye,

In the meantime shorty,
You can wear my sweater
When it gets cold 
Baby you can change the weather
I aint wrong you my tulip 
You been makin life better
And without you my hearts cold 
You the warmth and my treasure 

You my dream girl
All that I could ask for,
Took me in
When I was lone
Never want more,
I'm the petals to your flower
Grow together like a tower
It's the love made me different
Girl you got superpowers

In the meantime,
Girl just hold my hand,
Make me safe, feel at home 
Your biggest fan
I don't wanna do you wrong - 
I'm just glad that im your man
And Im happy we're together 
I've been sticking to our plan

Watch the sunset
Kiss under the rain
Making my heart flutter
You the tracks to my train
Without you I'd be lost
Like glass without a pane
I don't want nobody else
Im the Jesse to your Jane

In the meantime shorty,
You can wear my sweater
When it gets cold 
Baby you can change the weather
I aint wrong you my tulip 
You been makin life better
And without you my hearts cold 
You the warmth and my treasure 

You my dream girl
All that I could ask for,
Took me in
When I was lone
Never want more,
I'm the petals to your flower
Grow together like a tower
It's the love made me different
Girl you got superpowers

In the meantime,
Girl just hold my hand,
Make me safe, feel at home 
Your biggest fan
I don't wanna do you wrong - 
I'm just glad that im your man
And Im happy we're together 
I've been sticking to our plan

Watch the sunset
Kiss under the rain
Making my heart flutter
You the tracks to my train
Without you I'd be lost
Like glass without a pane
I don't want nobody else
Im the Jesse to your Jane

(slowed)

In the meantime shorty,
You can wear my sweater
When it gets cold 
Baby you can change the weather
I aint wrong you my tulip 
You been makin life better
And without you my hearts cold 
You the warmth and my treasure

🌸 Dream Girl 🌸

~ [LYRICS] ~

Damn, club lights on 
This girl want my cards
One move 2 turns
One band with the dance
One slide till we burn
You a freak on the floor
Damn girl what you on?
Said wassup
you on my nuts
Dice roll hittin red
In a full black cut
2 chicks in the back
Of the flick thats plus
And this bitch want my number
Cashin out wit the bucks

Said this boy wantin beef
We gon cook him like that
Off the wall vans
2 guns full matte
Yo girl want my picture
Lil bitch double tap
In a coupe windows tinted
My suit got that strap
You been smoking that loud
We put you in that pack
Lil boy wantin trouble
2 hits like racks
And I did it again
Wit the club dance track
Your bitch rap my music
How you feel bout that

[NIKSSICK]

Damn, lil bitch she classic
She gon shake that ass
She gon get a lil ratchet 
When we in club , lights on they flashing
We gon get it on
Imma get a lil action 
Damn
Get my whips in all black
I’ve been stacking chips
Bitch you know I’m all that
I snuck in a .9
And my clique in the back
And we smoking on packs
That could make you relapse like

[MAKEOUTCY]

Now we down on the floor
Girl dance to the beat
Move yo body like that
Feel the rythm yo feet
Big blunt in my hand
Grab my chain double G
Tryna cop it a feature
Blue bucks aint free
Tryna test my luck
Full house on black
And these 40 round clips
2 Holes in the back
Wanna fight run em hands
Tryna dance Lil Mac
Now yo boyfriend a bitch
He cant handle a smack

[NIKSSICK]

Glock on my side
On the side there’s a beam
Talking that shit
Put a .9 in your spleen
You make in a week, what I make in advance
You talking online
Then we popping your friends
I’m hitting 180 when I look up at the dash
In love with getting money
All I ever need is cash
Smoke a 3.5
I’m in love with burning gas 
On some other shit
That you prolly never had

Damn bitch, wassup
On some other shit
When I roll into the club
I’ve been trapping out the crib 
But you’ll only cop a dub
You a broke ass bitch
Need to get your money up
Everywhere I go
Gotta keep a 40 tucked
Plain jane to the face
And the knots got me stuffed
Pull up on block
And we finna air it out
If he talking on the gang
Then we aiming at his mouth

[MAKEOUTCY]

Damn, club lights on 
This girl want my cards
One move 2 turns
One band with the dance
One slide till we burn
You a freak on the floor
Damn girl what you on?
Said wassup
you on my nuts
Dice roll hittin red
In a full black cut
2 chicks in the back
Of the flick thats plus
And this bitch want my number
Cashin out wit the bucks

Said this boy wantin beef
We gon cook him like that
Off the wall vans
2 guns full matte
Yo girl want my picture
Lil bitch double tap
In a coupe windows tinted
My suit got that strap
You been smoking that loud
We put you in that pack
Lil boy wantin trouble
2 hits like racks
And i did it again
Wit the club dance track
Your bitch rap my music
How you feel bout that

WASSUP! (feat. Nikssick)

All Night (prod. Paulie)*

~ {LYRICS} ~

[Chorus]
Baby got a check
Baby got that guap
Bitches riding in a honda
Got me up right to the top
Yeah we get up to the money
Yeah we get up to the lot
Got a choppa on my line
Everytime we hear the stock
Like blade to the switch
Everytime we hit the ride
Yeah I fuck up on your daughter
Everytime I get the drop
Cause I get up on the line
And I be getting to the dot
Yeah,
Bitches on my dick
I be just tappin to the stock, like wait

Leave a body in a trap
Bitch you wilding with the clip
With the choppa got the bag
With the louis and the pack
We ain't messin wit the heater
Got a shot leave you sleep 
Got a whip, ride the beamer
Bitch be fuckin with the opps
Hit the dash gon' delete her
With the strap on my hip
Hear the bang run a cheetah
Now you talking bout' the moolah
Bitch you dead we callin P.E.T.A
You is none but a fake
Got a sight like a seaker (like a seeker)

[ZQNNEX]
Bitch I pull up with the nina
Hit a nigga with a heater
I’m in love with all the money
Gotta work to get the Beamer
Got these bitches doin’ splits on the dick, she get neeky
Who the fuck is Bosey? Why the fuck this nigga speakin’?
Hit him in his head top
I make his head drop
Shorty see the bread, you know she givin’ me the best bop
Countin’ up my guala ‘till they callin’ me the best out
Only aim for heads, why the fuck you brought a vest out?
Bitch I run up with a glocky, ballin’ like a nigga Hamidou
I put him in a swisher, who the fuck you think you talkin’ to?
The gang bringing way more switches than yo momma do
And all my niggas dogs, like I’m hangin’ with the marmadukes

[Chorus]
Baby got a check
Baby got that guap
Bitches riding in a honda
Got me up right to the top
Yeah we get up to the money
Yeah we get up to the lot
Got a choppa on my line
Everytime we hear the stock
Like blade to the switch
Everytime we hit the ride
Yeah I fuck up on your daughter
Everytime I get the drop
Cause I get up on the line
And I be getting to the dot
Yeah,
Bitches on my dick
I be just tappin to the stock, like wait

Stock (ft. ZQNNEX) [prod. ashesx]

~[LYRICS]~

Said why do I even try when I'm falling
You wasn't there
Stead you gripping the knife out of my back
Now I'm damaged you got me needing repairs
You let my guard down
Did you, Did you even care
Girl I trusted you for the better now I'm losing my mind
I can't bare

I'm losing myself, I got to leave I got to go
Told me you loved me I'm starting to choke
Told me you'd stay I fell for your jokes
And does it really matter you got me so low
Was you really there you made me drown slow
Said baby don't trip girl I'm down in the snow
I’m craving some love,
you ain't care left me cold like

I don't wanna dip
But I got to let go
Yeah I got to let go (Yeah)
I got to let go
Cuz I'm losing myself
And It ain't for the better it’s hurting so much
I ain’t want none else, Nah

A-A-All for the distance I'm losing my mind
Its affecting my health
Cuz you were my hope girl I'm losing myself
I'm needing your love, all you want is my wealth
I'm taking these pills suppressing myself
And I'm all on my own like dust on a shelf
I promise to you that I'm getting some help
You're leaving me cold for somebody else, Nah

You left without notice
Can’t change in myself
Your lips on my neck had me fiending for shells
Now I'm staring at hell
You hurt me so bad
You don't know what I felt
My eyes filled with tears girl You don't know how I dealt

Said why do I even try when I'm falling
You wasn't there
Stead you gripping the knife out of my back
Now I'm damaged you got me needing repairs
You let my guard down
Did you, Did you even care
Girl I trusted you for the better now I'm losing my mind (“Is that this Cloud Nine?”)
I can't bare

Baby please pick up the phone
I’m thinking about you when I’m at home alone
I swear I ain’t been in my zone
Lost in my ways, I can’t find my way home
So I’ll spark up this blunt
Smoke out my feelings, can’t think about us
I can’t think about us
I’ll drive myself crazy, might pick up the cup

I don't wanna dip
But I got to let go
Yeah I got to let go (Yeah)
I got to let go
Cuz I'm losing myself
And It ain't for the better it’s hurting so much
I ain’t want none else, Nah

If you wanna stay with me, then baby just stay with me
But if you’re saying that you wanna leave,
I ain’t stopping you the doors at ease
I don’t really wanna fight no more
I don’t really wanna cry no more
I don’t like how we turned out
What happened, why are we down
Like remember the days we were lovestruck
We used to smile at each other
Now we can’t even talk
It’s a sad movie plot
Hope that we rekindle us
Happy ending would be a plus
‘Cause I wanna see us make it out
I know we could make it out, like

Said why do I even try when I'm falling
You wasn't there
Stead you gripping the knife out of my back
Now I'm damaged you got me needing repairs
You let my guard down
Did you, Did you even care
Girl I trusted you for the better now I'm losing my mind
I can't bare

"I love you cy"

Knife (feat. Cloud Nine) [prod. jorinukas]

[LYRICS]

Hush
Don't talk back I whistle
Leave a bitch ground
Man down in the middle
Ima run that boy down
Matte Black Ima hit em'
Run round big racks
Tenfold gon' rid em' (Gon' rid em)
Ima smash it (Aye Aye)
Iced out wrist can't pass it (Aye Aye)
List that hoe she ratchet
I don't pop Percs
But bitch I'm classic (I'm classic)
Ex bitch a mistake
Pass that hoe to the back
Now she mad that I'm up
Put that hoe to side
Like miss that rack
Go left
Go right
Went weave that hoe
Put that bitch out of sight
Got the bag like wish big
I'm with that shit
I don't waste time
Bad bitch up on my dick
Got the worst bite
Loud bark talk the most shit
Pass the gas at the function
Get pissed off a hit (Say What?)

Bitch I'm wonderful set it
Like my wrist bling I'm back lets bet it
Ima wonder what's better
Ima wonder you whack
Your bitch want my line (Aye, Aye)
Setback (Aye)
Fuck the winner
First place can't top it
At the function my name on topic
I don't wanna go brag
But you ain't the one
Let down
Push that hoe now they gone

Said he wanna tussle
Let's get it, run
Run that boy
He a bitch wont send it (Wont send it)
Call me Ralph
Cuz she know I'm finna wreck it
Ima run that bitch back
Dollar Dollar let's spend it

Blue strip addict
Ima run it get back
Shout to 8
Don't touch my racks
Ima run up the block
Rent out all black
Fist fight
Cuz you know I never lack (Pshh Pshh)

Bitch I'm the man
Girl leave your friends
Hop in the ride
Whip fast in a Benz
Push that shit back
Like BopIt
Got a man down
Hit mark, headshot it
Bitch I'm the man
Girl leave your friends
Hop in the ride
Whip fast in a Benz
Push that shit back
Aye
Yuh, Aye, Yuh

Hush
Don't talk back I whistle
Leave a bitch ground
Man down in the middle
Ima run that boy down
Matte Black Ima hit em'
Run round big racks
Tenfold gon' rid em' (Gon' rid em)
Ima smash it (Aye Aye)
Iced out wrist can't pass it (Aye Aye)
List that hoe she ratchet
I don't pop Percs
But bitch I'm classic (I'm classic)
Ex bitch a mistake
Pass that hoe to the back
Now she mad that I'm up
Put that hoe to side
Like miss that rack
Go left
Go right
Went weave that hoe
Put that bitch out of sight
Got the bag like wish big
I'm with that shit
I don't waste time
Bad bitch up on my dick
Got the worst bite
Loud bark talk the most shit
Pass the gas at the function
Get pissed off a hit

WHISTLE!

LYRICS!

All these pussy mother fuckers wanna dance
screamin down like bitch you aint gettin big bands
you all on my dick, shit in heavy demand
talkin stupid on stupid  might have to reband
Like tryna put my ass down 
cave man eatin bugs lil bitch find yo sound
tryna run yo mans round when he lookin dumbfound
bitch you nothin but some goofs
"look for heaven" they clowns

Tryna get up on a bag
Im realer im better
Tryna cop out big tags
you nothin but a pussy
catching bugs like crack
uh right
lookin dummy step back yuh
put daniel in pack
fuck round
put dom in the back
light clowns
beef - but you gotta all the way down
repetion on my words
I aint gotta use nouns uhuh

tell me im nothin
but i do more than yall fuckers
6 hours a day in school
Im countin undercover
like sine cos tan
got me lookin for yo numbers
in the morgue i count bodies
write em down like undiscovered

like okay
fillin my pockets
im countin my chains
got louis gucci smell like armani
Got the bag down tenfold
feel like im bari aye

i ain't trynna beef
but y'all always wanna start shit
get up off my dick
lil bitch
be cautious
so why you living in a trailer
when you're claiming that you got shit
yo mommas a feen she might land up in a coffin

aye
get the off my line hoe
y'all some little boys
needa quit wasting time hoe
you always say i'm capping
when yo momma needa line
when your daddy is a scizo 
he a freak til' he die 

All these pussy mother fuckers wanna dance
screamin down like bitch you aint gettin big bands
you all on my dick, shit in heavy demand
talkin stupid on stupid  might have to reband
Like tryna put my ass down 
cave man eatin bugs lil bitch find yo sound
tryna run yo mans round when he lookin dumbfound
bitch you nothin but some goofs
"look for heaven" they clowns

Tryna get up on a bag
Im realer im better
Tryna cop out big tags
you nothin but a pussy
catching bugs like crack
uh right
lookin dummy step back yuh
put daniel in pack
fuck round
put dom in the back
light clowns
beef - but you gotta all the way down
repetion on my words
I aint gotta use nouns uhuh

tell me im nothin
but i do more than yall fuckers
6 hours a day in school
Im countin undercover
like sine cos tan
got me lookin for yo numbers
in the morgue i count bodies
write em down like undiscovered

like okay
fillin my pockets
im countin my chains
got louis gucci smell like armani
Got the bag down tenfold
feel like im bari aye

DANCE! w/ nikssick [nobody diss] (prod. lxnely beats)

Solitude (ft. ZQNNEX)

~ LYRICS <3 ~

Im thinking bout you yeah you're on my mind
Wonder If I messed up did I cross the line
I never had a chance or baby did I
Im thinkin how you coulda been mine
Im thinking bout you and Im thinking bout us
where we went wrong was it bad luck
I never wanna fall back to my old ways
Maybe its time for me to change
Maybe I pushed you away
or maybe you pushed me
But I'm thinking how we used to be
The laughing, the love, my heart needs a key
Now it's like we're strangers it's hard to feel
The warmth and the closure that used to be real
I'm wondering can find our way back
Or if our love was never really on track

I know we had something special, it's hard to deny
But now we're on different pages, and it's hard to try
I wish we could go back to how we used to be
But maybe it's time to face reality
The memories of us are etched in my mind
The way we used to laugh, how your eyes shined

Is there still a spark between us,
or has it faded away?
Can we fix what's broken, should I walk away?
It's hard to let go I cant deal wit the shame
I'll always cherish the time we spent together
But now it's time for us to part ways,
Wish I could've stay a little longer
You got me counting my final days. Aye

Im thinking bout you yeah you're on my mind
Wonder If I messed up did I cross the line
I never had a chance or baby did I
Im thinkin how you coulda been mine
Im thinking bout you and Im thinking bout us
where we went wrong was it bad luck
I never wanna fall back to my old ways
Maybe its time for me to change
Maybe I pushed you away
or maybe you pushed me
But I'm thinking how we used to be
The laughing, the love, my heart needs a key
Now it's like we're strangers it's hard to feel
The warmth and the closure that used to be real
I'm wondering can find our way back
Or if our love was never really on track

I wonder if you're thinking of me
If you feel the same way that I do
You got me breaking every time I see
The facade behind the image of you
I thought we had something real, a love that would last
But now I see the truth, and its all in the past
I wish I could turn back time, and make all the things right

All the time spent with you feels right
I never want u to leave out of my sight
Your smile, your touch, they mean so much
I'll do anything , my love is a such
For you, I'll give my all, my heart, my tears, my soul
with you forever, that's my goal
So take my hand and never let go (go)

Im thinking bout you yeah you're on my mind
Wonder If I messed up did I cross the line
I never had a chance or baby did I
Im thinkin how you coulda been mine
Im thinking bout you and Im thinking bout us
where we went wrong was it bad luck
I never wanna fall back to my old ways
Maybe its time for me to change
Maybe I pushed you away
or maybe you pushed me
But I'm thinking how we used to be
The laughing, the love, my heart needs a key
Now it's like we're strangers it's hard to feel
The warmth and the closure that used to be real
I'm wondering can find our way back
Or if our love was never really on track

Hesitations

STEP BACK

prod. xiao & melodiq

# LYRICS #

Like damn call me Mr. Worldwide
Bring that cash from the bank
Fist fight, sore-eyed
Make em dance like jack
Moonwalk to the side
Gon twerk to the floor
Hit the dirt like a slide

Like shit make him dance make him twirl
Bet he cant hit the move we gon make his ass swirl
Go fast in the whip gon blast blast blast
We gon run up to the party pull thru in the past

Run it back to the floor
take his face off the map
tryna be a "bad boy"
but he still need a mask
Ima spray his ass down
pull thru count cash
make him spin round the block
ima make him turn back

hit the dash ima dip
4 bills in tha back
like bad ass bitch
with a bad bitch rack
like mr.305
wanna make that ass clap
throw it back on me
like im michael jack

Like damn call me Mr. Worldwide
Bring that cash from the bank
Fist fight, sore-eyed
Make em dance like jack
Moonwalk to the side
Gon twerk to the floor
Hit the dirt like a slide

Like shit make him dance make him twirl
Bet he cant hit the move we gon make his ass swirl
Go fast in the whip gon blast blast blast
We gon run up to the party pull thru in the past

Wet him up, bitch I stay with a mop
I got a baddie, she makin’ it drop
Off the deuce, we gon’ make this shit hot
You might get hit if you come to my block
With a glocky, we shoot out the whip
You gon’ get shot if you drop my shit
Moving tough, you get turned to a spliff
Big EBK, who the fuck on my dick?
Run down, he get hit with the .9
Fuck with a bitch, and you might just get lined
Beam to his spine, leave his ass paralyzed
Talk on the gang, you get metal for eyes

Like damn
Get put in the Indica
Talkin’ on me, but you hidden now
Like, big ass choppa, spittin’ now
Best watch who you dissin’ now

vanessa was here❤️

MR WORLDWIDE (ft. ZQNNEX)

BAND4BAND (prod. mistxked) * SOUNDCLOUD EXCLUSIVE *

LYRICS:

I won't let it go
I just start to plead
The warmth inside my arms
Said it made you feel complete
But what's there in this left for me
The trauma when you left
The scars I can't take back
I'm tryna get over our texts

You left me scarred
You left me bleeding
I'm tryna feel some
Took me to the evening
I drown in bottles
So I don't have to feel none
I'm in my sorrow
I'm tryna start to feel love

Wait for me
Baby, hold my hand
I need some time to fix myself
Love to understand
What pain I put you through
What pain I start to feel
The grief I'm under now
I need time to heal

Said I don't need to help myself
To help you better
To help us both
So I don't have to write no letters
Or any notes
I'm tryna love you
Left me walking on tightropes
I start to choke
I over done on my dose

'Cause I won't let it go
I just start to plead
The warmth inside my arms
Said it made you feel complete
But what's there in this left for me
The trauma when you left
The scars I can't take back
I'm tryna get over our texts

You left me scarred
You left me bleeding
I'm tryna feel some
Took me to the evening
I drown in bottles
So I don't have to feel none
I'm in my sorrow
I'm tryna start to feel love

Wait for me
Baby, hold my hand
I need some time to fix myself
Love to understand
What pain I put you through
What pain I start to feel
The grief I'm under now
I need time to heal

Said I don't need to help myself
To help you better
To help us both
So I don't have to write no letters
Or any notes
I'm tryna love you
Left me walking on tightropes
I start to choke
I over done on my dose

Tightrope

MR WORLDWIDE (feat. Nikssick)

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