Lyrics:

Everything I do is so OD
Need my bands now
Imma get my cash and then I leave
Ha Ha Ha 
I'm sorry for your loss that's c'est la vie
Fuck ya you gon have to pardon me
you gon have to pardon me
you gon have to pardon me
Niggas tryna leach 
You aint getting bread not from me
you gon have to pardon me
you gon have to pardon me
Leave him dead on the ground
told him go depart from me

I just post on IG
Shit looks like a live leak
Time looking different rollie
Drive a two-seater stolie
I'm in the whip with polie
Cops on my ass the police
Shoot at the block a four piece
You ain't no bitch then show me

Bullets eat your face like cannibals
Get your mans up
Ya I shot that pussy cuz he told
Get your fans up
Claiming they got money Niggas bold
Rot like cancer
Only thing he saw was shining chrome 

Everything I do is so OD
Need my bands now
Imma get my cash and then I leave
Ha Ha Ha 
I'm sorry for your loss that's c'est la vie
Fuck ya you gon have to pardon me
you gon have to pardon me
you gon have to pardon me
Niggas tryna leach 
You aint getting bread not from me
you gon have to pardon me
you gon have to pardon me
Leave him dead on the ground
told him go depart from me

Pardon me (Prod. @1Psych3 + @1Blaze)

Hello all

Lyrics💖

Watch Watch Watch Watch me
When they need some bands ya he call on me
All them in a pack smoking colonies
Got a full-on gang with me talking Japanese

Let him rest in peace
Let him rest in peace
Get money yes indeed
That's why they envy me
Push start have no key
Cry leave her son deceased
Bye ya you're dead to me
High when I'm smoking weed

Fried in this whip (Fried Fried Fried)
I'm so tired of this bitch
Crying till mi sick
I'm so
I'm still fly as shit ya
Buy things you don't know
Mix Margiela with the rick
ya I'm reaping what I sow

Reaping what I sow ya
Reaping what I sow
Reaping what I sow ya
Reaping what I sow
Can't leave the house without a pole ya
Watch my pistol blow
you gon get me in that mode
Swerve the corner then I go damn

Watch Watch Watch Watch me
When they need some bands ya he call on me
All them in a pack smoking colonies
Got a full-on gang with me talking Japanese

Let him rest in peace
Let him rest in peace
Get money yes indeed
That's why they envy me
Push start have no key
Cry leave her son deceased
Bye ya you're dead to me
High when I'm smoking weed

Reapin What I Sow (Prod. @Antt1 + @Teejaers + @_Elivasi)

Re-up (prod. falloutkore + immnotchaos) ***Hosted by 666Rehab***

Spotify + Apple Music: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/hoshinokutta/kel-tec--dosage

Lyrics💕

fuck you talking bout
ya kutta kutta kutta kutta kutta

got this kel-tec right on me woah woah
you don't want to see me up and blow
i'm with the kommittee we stay ten toes
we smoking big gas woah
no shell
oh well
keep it 4L
keep it for real
if i go run up on her ya i'm never missing ya
already told you i'm counting up
counting up counting up digits ya

never subtracting my money you know that i'm doing addition ya
and i be cooking up cooking up feel like i'm jesse pinkman ya
if we slide with that kel-tec no missing ya
sorry that i took your bro out and you're missing him
i'm not sorry that i did it my way you envious 
i'm not sorry that you bitches broke that's hilarious
i might step out to the function 20 bands all on my fit
i might step out to the function got this kel-tec on my hip
bam bam

got this
got this kel-tec right on me woah woah
you don't want to see me up and blow
i'm with the kommittee we stay ten toes
we smoking big gas woah
no shell
oh well
keep it 4L
keep it for real
if i go run up on her ya i'm never missing ya
already told you i'm counting up
counting up counting up digits

oh ya
counting up digits
oh ya ya
counting up digits
oh ya
fuck you talking bout
fuck is you talking about
huh
kutta

➥ i♡hk

Kel-Tec // prod. elivasi

Tragic x4
Pull the money right out of the plastic 
You know I can throw a lot of ones like what is magic 
I can push the wide body right through the traffic
Oh yeah oh yeah all my hittas automatic 
Oh yeah oh yeah swear these niggas don’t want static
Up in public causing havoc 
Chops go off and their sporadic 
Yea all of my niggas be shooting shit like cinematic 
Yeah it get tragic you don’t want it problematic 
Yeah these niggas act like warheart they sum….

Swear these niggas be hoes yeah gotta expose em
Like why you blowing my phone when I don’t even know you
Yeah you said you wanna makes some raccz well imma show you
Count this money pour these lines like I’m fucking pose to
I’m pouring 4 4 4’s I’m in slow mode
Running it up up up with no promo
If you talking crazy yea my niggas going loco 
Shit get tragic when we hoppin out the four door

Tragic x4
Pull the money right out of the plastic 
You know I can throw a lot of ones like what is magic 
I can push the wide body right through the traffic
Oh yeah oh yeah all my hittas automatic 
Oh yeah oh yeah swear these niggas don’t want static
Up in public causing havoc 
Chops go off and their sporadic 
Yea all of my niggas be shooting shit like cinematic 
Yeah it get tragic you don’t want it problematic 
Yeah these niggas act like warheart they sum….

Tragic Warheart :( prod. kourage + raygenbeats

Giza (prod. nova chance)

run thru the rain (bmud) - lyrics 💕

i got that ice on me and it freeze
i got a bad bitch on me
glock came with a beam, yea and its green
that lil hoe hit my phone left her on seen

baby lets run through the rain, can you feel my pain, baby, nah
baby tell me what you gained, baby, huh
no i cannot hear a word you saying, nah
I'm getting too fucked up, i cannot recall

I'm thinking i need me a lil rolls royce, or a jag
put that lil bitch on his back, g19 and that bitch stacked
i ain't never ran no track, but I'm running to that cash
hopping in that cat, and it got a hemi engine its fast

who do think he is? he ain't finna slide on me
that choppa it wish him well, holding a hunnid rounds, it go bee!
I'm feeling that pain again and it's hurting me
I'm sipping on double cup, I'm slurring see

i got that ice on me and it freeze
i got a bad bitch on me
glock came with a beam, yea and its green
that lil hoe hit my phone left her on seen

baby lets run through the rain, can you feel my pain, baby, nah
baby tell me what you gained, baby, huh
no i cannot hear a word you saying, nah
I'm getting too fucked up, i cannot recall

run thru the rain (bmud)

stand out (aria1k) - lyrics 💕:

speed, speed
yea, hop out, watcha need?
i told that boy back down, he in my blunt he my pack now
and i got them k rounds, that bitch carrying tracers like a damn hound
getting money i'm fanned out, i'm the queen of this shit, i'm gon' stand out
me and kurumi, we ran down, got that bitch boy screaming "man down"
can't leave no damn victims, my choppa it's hittin' up'
wait to see how it'll pan out
man these bitches fugazi, they fake when im rich, always looking for a fucking handout

that choppa on me, i aint finna fight
223, yea they finna bite
she ride me like a damn bike, no kawasaki
swervin, im up in that maserati
and the drac kick back, like it do karate
bad bitch all up on my body, get to shakin ass she a lil naughty

i'm back on that go mode, bitch im ready shoot at whoever, whenever
bro tryna backdoor, who he think he is, he think he real clever 
you killing me? bitch, never
off with your head, bitch, severed
caught him in broad day, he was on lack, my day just couldn't be better

im walking too slow, bitch im on that mud
why else you think that everything I make can make people relate and make us feel like best buds?
im shootin' the kel tec, its on me, i ain't leaving no man stunned
riding around in a g23, drive by, made his ass run

speed, speed
huh, speed, watcha need?
i told that boy back down, he in my blunt he my pack now
and i got them k rounds, that bitch carrying tracers like a damn hound
getting money i'm fanned out, i'm the queen of this shit, i'm gon' stand out
me and kurumi, we ran down, got that bitch boy screaming "man down"
can't leave no damn victims, my choppa it's hittin' up'
wait to see how it'll pan out
man these bitches fugazi, they fake when im rich, always looking for a fucking handout

that choppa on me, i aint finna fight
223, yea they finna bite
she ride me like a damn bike, no kawasaki
swervin, im up in that maserati
and the drac kick back, like it do karate
bad bitch all up on my body, get to shakin ass she a lil naughty

stand out (aria1k)

schedule one ya
i think i'm addicted to substance
feds keep tryna build that case ya
they calling it justice
no i ain't gone let them kick that door down
they ain't gone bust us
i had to hit my supplier up and tell that nigga just to trust us
like what's on the schedule
like what's on the schedule
like what's on the schedule
you know i'm ahead of you ya
you never gone drag me down
top floor views see the whole town
lotta zeros up in my account
that's why i gotta keep a hunnid rounds

on me
blue strips only
niggas phoney
that's why i keep the choppa close to me
i swear i'm living how i'm supposed to be
lotta benjamins so i'm not lonely
what's in my cup
what's in my cup ya
got me moving slowly

schedule one ya
i think i'm addicted to substance
feds keep tryna build that case ya
they calling it justice
no i ain't gone let them kick that door down
they ain't gone bust us
i had to hit my supplier up and tell that nigga just to trust us
like what's on the schedule
like what's on the schedule
like what's on the schedule
you know i'm ahead of you ya
you never gone drag me down
top floor views see the whole town
lotta zeros up in my account
that's why i gotta keep a hunnid rounds

Schedule I [prod. kirian + magi]

Medusa (prod. jones)

I’m like oh
I’m like oh no
His entire net worth is my wardrobe
I’m like oh no
Yea I just spent that boy lifesavings on my clothes
I could put a couple racks on your head and you turned to a ghost
Yea you already know
Yea you already know
Yea you know I’m staying ten toes and niggas on go
Yea you know I’m way too solid never switch on the low

How you gonna run with big dogs
You talking that shit get me pissed
You a pussy yea you hiss
You talking that shit get me pissed off
White hoe Taylor Swift
I’m fucking her once and then she gon kick rocks
Feeling like a rockstar
Push the pedal in a foreign car
And I tote that Glock like Al Pacino
Bitch I’m going off
Diamonds gon keep dancing yuh
Even when the fucking lights off
Niggas keep on hating yuh up in my mentions
Yea why you talking that shit online, you need some attention?

I’m like oh
I’m like oh
I’m like oh no
His entire net worth is my wardrobe
I’m like oh no
Yea I just spent that boy lifesavings on my clothes
I could put a couple racks on your head and you turned to a ghost
Yea you already know
Yea you already know
Yea you know I’m staying ten toes and niggas on go
Yea you know I’m way too solid never switch on the low

Yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh
Yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh
Switch on the low
Yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh
Yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh
Won’t switch on the low

Solid (Oh No) (prod. falloutkore + fukhavi)

stacks right in ma hand smack ya face
had to jugg em for his bands i aint doin no parlays yuh
You aint bout that action get the fuck up out my face yuh
bands bands bands bands bands  coming
bands coming bitch im gonna stash em in my safe
he aint my homie trynna sneak what i got on my plate
got them plays coming tell bro hit my line im like ok
hit the bank nigga i cant tell ya how much did i make
yuh up on the board i go nuts 
arp it got some nuts
pull this bitch out imma shoot
yuh yuh 
i got chops like school shooter
try me boy i will do ya
try me he get mag dumped
he fall off like lil pump
shino got that double pump
shoot em six aint talking slumps
finna spin they block just for the fun
he broke and trap off android
switch right on my new toy
hop in hop in hop in hop in 
hop inside my new whip
you talkin but i do this
talkin bread im fluent
pull out 10k then i blew it
yea nigga fuck yo feelings
i stack up a million 
need more then a million 
need more then a billion
i walk pass you bitch and she said i look a trillion
noddin off this drank
pour my cup and then i spill it
niggas be some snakes yea the blend in like chameleon
boy ill pull yo rank you aint nun but civilian 
boy you a civilian 
stacks right in ma hand smack ya face
had to jugg em for his bands i aint doin no parlays yuh
You aint bout that action get the fuck up out my face yuh
bands bands bands bands bands  coming
bands coming bitch im gonna stash em in my safe
he aint my homie trynna sneak what i got on my plate
got them plays coming tell bro hit my line im like ok
hit the bank nigga i cant tell ya how much did i make
Yeah, pack it just came in
You knowing that it’s getting shipped
Pillow talking, the nigga be snitching
They getting cut just like a brick
I went and copped me a brand new stick
I’m gonna hit a brand new lick
I pull up, brand new whip
I’m finna cop some brand new Ricks
Popped a bean, now I’m focused
I told Patchy go and smoke him
Switch on me, but I don’t post it
I’m with the team, lil bih, we posted
We went up, now they noticed
Off two Addies, I’m so focused
Micro Drac, finna blow him
We make him vanish, hocus pocus

Verse 2:
I’m so gone~
Told Patchy move that pack
Yeah, we get guap
Like all that I want is racks
Yeah, he wanna talk, like where the fuck yo bag at?
We upping chop on that lil nigga, yeah, we gon’ catch that hat
Love OxyContin, I love when I pop ’em
Fuck nigga dropping, I’m hating in his comments
Bitch, I’m counting up commas
Flan pass me the ramen
I’ma get right to it, just trust the process

Bandxz Koming (Prod.Fallout)

Listen to the full song here: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/kountermeasures/guns--roses-feat-shiroko-raccz--hoshino-kutta

Guns & Roses {snippet - OUT NOW} - Shiroko Raccz + Hoshino Kutta [prod. warheart + solstice]

#Kountermeasures

Guns & Roses {snippet - OUT NOW} - Shiroko Raccz + Hoshino Kutta [prod. warheart + solstice]

Listen to the full song here: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/hoshinokutta/japanglish

Love You「愛してるよ」{snippet - OUT NOW} - Hoshino Kutta [prod. elivasi + nico]

#Kountermeasures

Love You「愛してるよ」{snippet - OUT NOW} - Hoshino Kutta [prod. elivasi + nico]

show it - lyrics 💕:

(hopoutyoshino)
i been in the field, yea, with my fucking soldiers
got that pack on me, and i fucking sold it
got an arp, and i fucking hold it 
she wanna fuck on me, im like "baby, show it", "baby, show it", "baby, show it"
getting money like its nothing, i already know it, 'ready know it, 'ready know it
clutchin' five seven, bitch, im about to blow it

pull up with the big guns, we gon shoot at you
got that 762, going thru the roof
yea you losing too, get him hit, you losing two
it ain't nothing we gon' leave you more than black and blue
pull up on him, he's a target, catch the lil bitch, paint his face an artist
cannot fuck wit' us, yea bruh, we start it
hop out, bam, get him sweeped, get him darted

(556Kurumi)
smoking gas, this shit got me retarded
bitch give me good brain, she the smartest
i'm tryna hit a damn stain, you the target
no we ain't even close range, shoot the farthest
he keep playing, leave his body on a tarmac
so much sticks, i think they might needa fall back
blowin' up my phone, baby i ain't gonna call back
you only got lil money, we be making tall stacks

yeeaa~ 
you gon go out as failure, bae i don't know what to tell ya
yea, i need a new fit, hit the tailor
had to spend a couple bands like Remilia
all the denim is imported, i up that shit leave him in torment
yea, see me, he gon run, ain't no Forrest 

(hopoutyoshino)
i been in the field, yea, with my fucking soldiers
got that pack on me, and i fucking sold it
got an arp, and i fucking hold it 
she wanna fuck on me, im like "baby, show it", "baby, show it", "baby, show it"
getting money like its nothing, i already know it, 'ready know it, 'ready know it
clutchin' five seven, bitch, im about to blow it

show it ft. 556Kurumi

Medpax (prod. rexv2 x nico)

want you (falloutkore) - lyrics 💕:

she wanna ride with me and keep me up, uh huh
they tryna slide on me, that glock gon buss, yea
put him in the sky, put him in hell,
bitch, these choppa shells make him yell
keep on talking bitch, go to yale
bitch, that glock gon leave him pale, huh

how much money i need today? uh~
if he talking crazy, we shooting shit at his brain, huh
how you gon slide on me, ain't got no gun, no brainer
okay, i think i want the hemi engine on the wraith, uh~
i just popped me another perc, xanny, a bean, i'm on all of that
i got an arp with a beam on me, it's swinging like a bat
bitch i'm speeding down that freeway, pushin' 100 on the dash
please don't hit up my phone talkin' bout problems, i'm busy counting cash

got an ARP with a mag, i done fell in love with the cash
hop in that SRT or the jag
i'm sippin on drank, i had to relax
baby i left that shit in the past
wanna hang with us, got no pass
g19 put him on his ass

bitch i been rich, yea
call on ya, call on me
come and see, i want you all to me,
all to me, all to me, yuh, all to me

she wanna ride with me and keep me up, uh huh
they tryna slide on me, that glock gon buss, yea
put him in the sky, put him in hell,
bitch, these choppa shells make him yell
keep on talking bitch, go to yale
bitch, that glock gon leave him pale, huh

want you (falloutkore)

GET HIM ft. Yukatec (prod. yunoqq)

Listen on all platforms: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/killserika/cant-feel-none-feat-hoshino-kutta

Lyrics💖

[KillSerika]
I’m in constant pain
Every time I stack I’m feeling all the same
Money ain’t everything
I just wanna off my brain
I’m just sitting down in the rain
Can’t tell the time plain Jane
rather be myself than a lame

I get high all the time till I can’t feel nun
I get high all the time just to try and feel something
In my dreams keep on running
Feel the same in the morning
In my brain keep on falling

[Hoshino Kutta]
you just fell in love with the feeling
they say that time will heal it
but i don't think i'll get over you
getting too high when i'm feeling so blue
like i really don't know what i can do
like i'm still really in love with you
but now we got a different point of view
and i don't want you to catch feelings for anybody else but me
and i don't want you to just leave me when i'm hurting so badly

[KillSerika]
I’m in constant pain
Every time I stack I’m feeling all the same
Money ain’t everything
I just wanna off my brain
I’m just sitting down in the rain
Can’t tell the time plain Jane
rather be myself than a lame

I get high all the time till I can’t feel nun
I get high all the time just to try and feel something
In my dreams keep on running
Feel the same in the morning
In my brain keep on falling

Uhd

卑怯