ken carson - change

@mag.nis

I did the lead and drums at the end

Laced (Prod Mag)

R.I.P.-Playboi Carti

(prod. saintracks + eli.yf & foreverx8)
#undegroundrap #soundcloudrap #russianrap #dailydrop #newandhot #freshpressed
https://t.me/martcashing

DELAYU RACKS 2

LYRICS:

Walk inside the club and I’m just a walking bankroll
Two bad bitches on me they do what I say so
She say Desi yeah I fuck with you, you get the pesos
So much damn money I been counting like I’m Bezos
I been keeping cool rock undercover with the fazos
Crush the ice up in the double cup I’m sipping on the Faygo
If you ain’t talking money then you can not speak my lingo
All my 50’s pink it’s looking something like flamingo

I got hella different type of hoes on my roster
Yeah we finna throw a party make sure you don’t get the block hot
Only dap you up if you my brother fuck a high-five
And if you do me wrong don’t got a problem saying bye-bye

Nah I ain’t give a fuck about you yeah
I been here before ain’t nothing I could lose yeah
And if you bout it tell me what you tryna do then
Okay I want like four bitches in this room yeah
Check came in I hit my money dance
Check came in I hit my money dance
I stay rocking shit that you could never have
I show that bitch a quarter-mil she had a heart attack

(Whtny) 

Run it
Run it
Run it back—Renegade
Of course I’m gonna bleed ’em
Late night glide, I was riding with the demons
Made money off computers, still rocking with the shooters
I made so much money off fraud
I spend it stupid

She a bloodsucker
She a body eater
If she want it, then she got it
Course I’m gonna feed her
I get so neurotic in my hood i’m hearing ninas
I just heard an ambulance
I just heard a nee-naw
She wan’ get splashy so I call her Aquafina
Fuck a tax bracket, I spent wealth on these litres
This bitch think I’m cheating ‘cause I told her you can’t call me
Molly, Mary Jane, Whtny—we had an orgy

Geek, I rock Chrome glasses
I barely passed my classes
I’m not good at maths
But I’m good at counting up

She curved me in the past tense
Now she fuck with my fashion
She seen me rocking shows
Now she said she wanna fuck

(Desires)

Walk inside the club and I’m just a walking bankroll
Two bad bitches on me they do what I say so
She say Desi yeah I fuck with you, you get the pesos
So much damn money I been counting like I’m Bezos
I been keeping cool rock undercover with the fazos
Crush the ice up in the double cup I’m sipping on the Faygo
If you ain’t talking money then you can not speak my lingo
All my 50’s pink it’s looking something like flamingo

I got hella different type of hoes on my roster
Yeah we finna throw a party make sure you don’t get the block hot
Only dap you up if you my brother fuck a high-five
And if you do me wrong don’t got a problem saying bye-bye

Nah I ain’t give a fuck about you yeah
I been here before ain’t nothing I could lose yeah
And if you bout it tell me what you tryna do then
Okay I want like four bitches in this room yeah
Check came in I hit my money dance
Check came in I hit my money dance
I stay rocking shit that you could never have
I show that bitch a quarter-mil she had a heart attack

FLAMINGO (Ft. WHTNY) [Whyconor x Cammyydidit]

LYRICS:

Jumpin’ jumpin’ jumpin’ yeah I got you jumpin’
Jumpin’ jumpin’ yeah that bass yeah that bass got you jumpin’
We gon’ pull up in the whip trunk thumpin
If you know me you know I ain’t with the bullshit
I can’t take this shit to heaven but I love it
Fuck TFL I got swag, I’m still bumping
I got a bad feeling in my stomach
I know that they watching me they up to something

Try to fuck with me it get dangerous
I know my brothers got my back I ain’t changing up
Baby if I’m falling down would you save me yuh
Never stop counting cash cause’ I’m tryna build a life,
Sorry that I left you know I wanted you and I
Woke up thinking fuck it put my pain into the grind
Had to learn to let it go that’s why I’m outside with the guys

Jumpin’ jumpin’ jumpin’ yeah I got you jumpin’
Jumpin’ jumpin’ yeah that bass yeah that bass got you jumpin’
Jumpin’ jumpin’ jumpin’ yeah I got you jumpin’
Jumpin’ jumpin’ yeah that bass yeah that bass got you jumpin’

We gon’ pull up in the whip trunk thumpin
If you know me you know I ain’t with the bullshit
I can’t take this shit to heaven but I love it
Fuck TFL I got swag, I’m still bumping
I got a bad feeling in my stomach
I know that they watching me they up to something

Try to fuck with me it get dangerous
I know my brothers got my back I ain’t changing up
Baby if I’m falling down would you save me yuh
Never stop counting cash cause’ I’m tryna build a life


DELAYU RACKS 2

MART

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