all this to lose to dabo n max . 6789998212

*IG: https://instagram.com/nikowoodyear
*ALL MY MUSIC: https://artist.link/nikowoodyear

*LYRICS:
Her ex nigga a dub, okay yeah
Can’t fw these scrubs, okay yeah
We play cod, get dubs, okay yeah
Kani is my love, okay yeah
Going insane for her
PlayStation K, yeah
Etched in my brain, yeah
Picnic dates, yeah
Things we do any day, yeah
She got me in a daze, yeah

1v1 like she in Faze, yeah
Free soul I could never tame her
Tryna get her iced out ring, yeah
My girl deserve finer things, yeah
Add me back let’s talk
I like how she walk down on bitches, yeah that’s tuff
She said “honesty is key” well okay I think I could pick the lock
We get boba tea n linkup I know all her favorite spots
She like Niggas with some money, okay I’ll cover the costs
That shit is light to me
I know you right for me
A perfect wife for me
These other Niggas bums, they money tightening
Bae I would die for you
Tryna spend my life with Kani, yeah
Woah, yeah
Woah, yeah

Her ex nigga a dub, okay yeah
Can’t fw these scrubs, okay yeah
We play cod, get dubs, okay yeah
Kani is my love, okay yeah
Going insane for her
PlayStation K, yeah
Etched in my brain, yeah
Picnic dates, yeah
Things we do any day, yeah
She got me in a daze, yeah

w ramble outro

Kissing Kani Thru The Phone (Prod. Eff!eUpNext)

not a single N word was said during this song. 5 star shit .!
*IG: https://instagram.com/nikowudyear
*ALL MY MUSIC: https://artist.link/nikowoodyear
*MAX'S TWITCH: https://twitch.tv/plaqueboymax

NIKOWOODYEAR & Plaqueboymax - Messy Bitch (Single)

NIKOWOODYEAR & Plaqueboymax - Messy Bitch

MESSY HOES .! w/ Plaqueboymax (Prod. Saucebyguap)

from 5 star song wars, shoutout max. if ur new here, welcome 2 violet .!

*IG: https://instagram.com/nikowudyear
*ALL MY MUSIC: https://artist.link/nikowoodyear
*MAXS TWITCH: https://twitch.tv/plaqueboymax

*LYRICS: 
clips, clips, please
seeing shit differrently
cause lately we ballin in different leagues
they never did shit for me
them niggas just wanted this shit for free
they gonna get sick of me
the love turned to hate now they dissing me
clips, clips, for me yeah ah
promise this aint for the week
and i dont wanna talk to u niggas dont speak yea
never say shit to my face shit to my face everything that i hear is always on a sneak tip
im on a whole high and it feel like this life that im living a dream yeah
i stick with my brothers
i know they aint love us
the money came its all i need yea
wanna be part of the shit
but u switched from the start
aint no stopping im t'd up
they got fucked up living backwards
them niggas aint stunting they ball w the re up
im in dis bitch living different
new york fashion week
u aint living my like me
fuck what these niggas thank
fuck what these bitches thank
why a hoe act like i need her
was taking trips just to see ya
was fucking my money up
what was the reason
know we all going thru thangs
and the shit just a phase
but u got i see ya
3am calling my phone fighting demons
if  up u wouldnt be here
this feel like nirvanna
could u jus be honest
tell me whats the problem
miss when when im gone yeah yea
whats safe aint tomorrow
its too many days where it rains so dis all feel like
clips, clips, please
seeing shit differrently
cause lately we ballin in different leagues
they never did shit for me
them niggas just wanted this shit for free
they gonna get sick of me
the love turned to hate now they dissing me
clips, clips, for me yeah ah
promise this aint for the week
and i dont wanna talk to u niggas dont speak yea
never say shit to my face shit to my face everything that i hear is always on a sneak tip
im on a whole high and it feel like this life that im living a dream yeah

NIKOWOODYEAR - CLIPS .! (Single)

NIKOWOODYEAR - CLIPS .!

CLIPS .! (Prod. Ariza)

we like Drake n 40 . ALL PLATFORMS TODAY . PROJECT NEON* otw .!
*IG: https://instagram.com/nikowudyear
*ALL MY MUSIC: https://artist.link/nikowoodyear
*MAX'S TWITCH: https://twitch.tv/plaqueboymax

 *LYRICS: 

Hate when you're gone if you ask me
Yeah, yeah, You're on my mind, no denying
Yeah, yeah, laying up with her when you're not here
Yeah, I'm not waiting till the morn'

30 Minutes on the way to you
I cannot cut off my hoes
You say that we should take it slow
We already know how that goes
You say that this a waste of time
But baby we got different goals
You claim it's love, but darling you're in denial
30 minutes on the way to you
Okay it's cool
Not saving you
Just saying the truth
I need to you to myself, I swear it's up
If niggas wan' play bout you
Asking me questions, Just say you seen my phone
Let's skip all the things you do
When you're in relationships cause I don't do those,  hey
30 minutes on the (Okay, Okay)

Half an hour till the Jet Skis land
Nothing bout my life is normal
Three hundred to trip, now her feet in the sand
I'm starting to think that I like ya
Iced out the fangs so they bitin'
Diamonds on me and hit like it's Tyson
Cameras flashing in the dark it's a lightshow
Call my celly what we doing tonight
What's on your mind when you off of the yeah
It's been a year since you been somewhere like this
Niggas throwing shade cause they're insecure
Skrt in rovers, man this money exciting, yeah
She never seen niggas live like this, yeah
So everything to her enticing, yeah
I'm coming over lets make this shit nightly, yeah

30 Minutes on the way to you
I cannot cut off my hoes
You say that we should take it slow
We already know how that goes
You say that this a waste of time
But baby we got different goals
You claim it's love, but darling you're in denial
30 minutes on the way to you
Okay it's cool
Not saving you
Just saying the truth
I need to you to myself, I swear it's up
If niggas wan' play bout you
Asking me questions, Just say you seen my phone
Let's skip all the things you do
When you're in relationships cause I don't do those,  hey
30 minutes on the

NIKOWOODYEAR - 30M (Single)

NIKOWOODYEAR - 30M .!

30M .! (Prod. Plaqueboymax)

PROJECT NEON* NOVEMBER 5TH
*
(Welcome 2 Violet*)
(yeah, woah)
they wanna hate? thts cool
they wanna hang? Grab noose
yeah, and all of these niggas a nuisance
she talking to me and the shit it don't make sense
get it, trust
im makin plays n these niggas on MyPlayer
i put dis gold on my left wrist, she wanna feel on my cartier
all it takes is one emoji if i wanna feel on that body yeah
i pull out 20 she wan' hold it, when i drop ts im outta here
yeah, i couldnt make ts clearer
he stare at a bitch when he look in the mirror
she ride on the dick like a bike
if i paint ts red, oh my god its gon look like akira
30,000 on the diamonds
you point the flash at this the colors will make it look queer
my steppers they walk in miharas
my bitch rock balenci, this money got plenty to share
MLK died for this, take black diamonds i mix dem shits w the karens
she rly value a rich nigga word if i tell her to change she gon switch her appearance 
ok its cool, its up . take trips to the bank
his money low, he flying spirit
he callin on spirits to make ts happen, im near it, yea
im scoring 11 like klay n i jus went n poured up drank
dont sip no green around me i might fuck around and have to spit in yo face bitch
i jus went up on niggas n they do not know what to say, yeah
im finishing up my tape, this my sorry for th wait

I can’t say I’m sorry for pissin on niggas I’ll put a lil bitch in the grave
Like roll up a wood on my way to the top and I took it all straight to the brain
I call up my momma and tell her I’m sorry for everything, I took the blame
Like I saw my old bitch and I know she shitty jus look what a nigga became
Like bitch I made a lil pape that’s non negotiable
Then muscle up went to the bank bitch my receipt jus read out motion 
I had replaced my heart wit hate because a bitch jus left me broken
I do a bitch like figure 8 jus how I fuck and keep shit rollin
Bitch they say 2x you the chosen one, im knowing
Say I like hoes that keep shit quiet no commotion 
Jus touched a million did that shit wit no promotion
I called my momma when I hit it said I’m chosen 
And bitch I flooded out my teeth 
Then I went and got a crib
I did that shit because I’m Skreet, a nigga couldn’t wear my bib
Like nigga run up and get zipped
Like nigga pull up and get clipped
Like nigga get up out my Jif
My nigga fetty out yo script 
And they say 2x you the chosen one, I’m knowing
Say I buy pistols when I get in my emotions
And I bought diamonds cause a bitch had left me broken
What’s left unsaid is understood shit go unspoken 
Bitch I make music jus to drown out all commotion 
And they say 2x you… y’all get the notion

NIKOWOODYEAR & Skreet2x - NO PROMO .! (Single)

NIKOWOODYEAR & Skreet2x - NO PROMO .!

NO PROMO w/ Skreet2x (Prod. Eddie Rivers)

Debut Album Out Now .!
*IG: https://instagram.com/nikowudyear
*DISCORD: https://discord.gg/nikowoodyear
*ALL MY MUSIC: https://artist.link/nikowoodyear

*LYRICS:
(You're so pretty)
(Woo, yeah, yeah, Woo)
(Woo, yeah, yeah)

I'm just out here checking on you
Been a minute since I did that shit for anyone
I don't like to talk too much
There's shit I'm getting better with
I just do my dance
15 minutes, now they envious
It's relative to bands so they hating in my area
So you want some dough with a palm tree tonight, yeah
She went to Fay-U, moving out but she ain't ready yet
This ain't nothing new, got a plan you ain't write yet
She look at me like, 'you too?', yeah, yeah
I ain't tripping out about the old news, yeah, yeah
I ain't tripping 'bout the shit they told you, yeah, yeah
Damn sure not tripping 'bout a nobody
Damn shawty, miss you on the road, yeah

Too alive in 919
She fly from the 305, Rodeo Drive
Wanna ride through the 90210 with you
Ménaging in 212 but I want you beside me
When I'm alone lets 1 on 1, she fine with it
Roll some more in 404, we high with it
Sick on roads but sum 'bout you reminds me of 980
Now I'm back home, just sign me up

Take a trip to the bay
Take a trip inside my mind just to see how I think
Take a look right through my lens
You wouldn't know who your friends is
Take a walk inside my shoes, it would lead you to blues
It's a lot that you would do if you knew you couldn't lose
It's a lot to learn 'bout life
Pop a tab, live it twice
Compared to niggas in the pen, this shit paradise
This life of sin
I still gotta watch my back, it's no new friends
So much I done went M.I.A. I'm off the grid
And if I drop dead today, that awkward feel
Of niggas who was biting my shit
Try to call the shit influence, all I hear is nonsense
You can't run off with the jewels, bitch I never dropped 'em
Watched my nigga catch a body at 15, IV's
I was seeing niggas on 'fore we had ID's
Now we 15 plus floors from that hotel lobby
On and on

Too alive in 919
She fly from the 305, Rodeo Drive
Wanna ride through the 90210 with you
Ménaging in 212 but I want you beside me
When I'm alone lets 1 on 1, she fine with it
Roll some more in 404, we high with it
Sick on roads but sum 'bout you reminds me of 980
Now I'm back home, just sign me up

PROJECT NEON*

NIKOWOODYEAR - AREA CODES .!

Apple Music

AREA CODES .! (Prod. 20PrettyHUSKY)

Debut Album Out Now .!
*IG: https://instagram.com/nikowudyear
*DISCORD: https://discord.gg/nikowoodyear
*ALL MY MUSIC: https://artist.link/nikowoodyear

*LYRICS:
Hm, yeah
Okay, yeah
Okay, yeah (ah)
Okay, yeah
Okay, yeah

Water my wrist
Water my bitch
I might go dive in that pussy and swim
Beat that shit up then I put it on film
Double cup I pour the 4 to the brim
I'm in control, driving the boat
Why would I choose when I could have 'em both
Outside I'm wilding I ain't going home
I'm with my bruddas we stick to the code

Thumbing through blues
I'm with the troops
Why you mad at me when yo bitch was choosing
That nigga mad at life, he finna lose it
She blocked her man cause that nigga's a nuisance
I pop a tan, she think I'm satanic
Flexing on niggas, I know they can't stand me
Left with his bitch and she came with no panties
Dive in her ocean that shit like titanic (yeah)
So many bitches it's hard to pick favorites
I could get lined man this shit getting dangerous
Play this shit right and girl you could be famous
Way that she moving her body persuasive
Keep my distance before we get entangled
Wrist on anemic, these Cartier® bangles
Seventh Heaven I get fly with the angels (yeah)
Pop it for thrills, anything for the blue strips
30's & 10's on my mind, it's elusive
Gave you the keys you ain't know what to do with it
Paranoid living, this shit get confusing
Can't get too close, don't know who tryna use me
Stars in my roof, I got nothing to prove
To niggas who ain't getting blues, yeah, yeah

Water my wrist
Water my bitch
I might go dive in that pussy and swim
Beat that shit up then I put it on film
Double cup I pour the 4 to the brim
I'm in control, driving the boat
Why would I choose when I could have 'em both
Outside I'm wilding I ain't going home
I'm with my bruddas we stick to the code

Hm, yeah
Okay, yeah
Okay, yeah (ah)
Okay, yeah
Okay, yeah

Water my wrist
Water my bitch
I might go dive in that pussy and swim
Beat that shit up then I put it on film
Double cup I pour the 4 to the brim
I'm in control, driving the boat
Why would I choose when I could have 'em both
Outside I'm wilding I ain't going home
I'm with my bruddas we stick to the code

NIKOWOODYEAR - TITANIC .!

TITANIC .! (Prod. Septemberr)

Debut Album Out Now .!
*IG: https://instagram.com/nikowudyear
*DISCORD: https://discord.gg/nikowoodyear
*ALL MY MUSIC: https://artist.link/nikowoodyear

*LYRICS:
(Welcome to violet)
Yeah, let me know
We just needed new navigation (Yeah, woah)
Just take it slow (Okay, yeah)

Left, right
Down please
High, low
Plans we made when
You last hit me up
Left, right
Down please
Bounce that shit like daily
Swear that shit life changing (I need it)

Just got a cat for the coupe
Why this shit feel like a daydream
Shawty done went through my phone
Seen it now my heart is racing
Really hate being alone
I'd rather be with you but lately
Feel like I'm losing control
Cause everyday be the same things
Seems like I run out of patience
Hiding that shit getting way too hard
Bitch I'm not the one to fake kick
Loving these hoes it came with scars
She put my songs in her playlist
Ain't trusting a bitch, I put it on God
I cannot fuck with nobody I'm all that I got (Yeah)

Left, right
Down please
High, low
Plans we made when
You last hit me up
Left, right
Down please
Bounce that shit like daily
Swear that shit life changing (I need it)

Yeah, yeah
Baby girl come bring it back
Bring that shit back on the flo' (oh)
Girl you don't know how to act
Show me something that I don't know
I can't be up in ya photos
Cause I got bitches back at home
Litty night I'm with the bros
Having motion, where the hoes
Yeah where the hoes go
Y-Yeah, where the hoes go
In the club bitch I'm going loco
You not shaking booty? That's a no no (no no)
I'm with Niko going crazy
Lit in the function do this on the daily
Don't got no motion cause you niggas lazy
Dub all these hoes lil nigga I ain't c-c-chasing

(Too long girl)
(Through phones yeah)
(Too long girl)

We met in the summer in the hills, yeah, yeah
Late nights we talking 'bout how you feel, yeah, yeah
Waiting ain't my thing, it's been too long
Don't you get tired speaking through phones
Roll up one right now, lets make this real, yeah, yeah
You've been broken down so lets rebuild, yeah, yeah
I need you the most when I'm alone
Taking you with me lets hit the road
Roll another one bae lets get high, yeah, yeah
Feels like I've known you for my whole life, yeah, yeah
We not the same kids we were in school, yeah
Hard to open up, I let you through, yeah
We met in the summer in the hills

NIKOWOODYEAR - NAVIGATION .! Ft. Buffetboyjohn

NAVIGATION .! Ft. Buffetboyjohn (Prod. Rocco Roy)

Debut Album Out Now .!
*IG: https://instagram.com/nikowudyear
*DISCORD: https://discord.gg/nikowoodyear
*ALL MY MUSIC: https://artist.link/nikowoodyear

*LYRICS:
(Yeah)
(Yeah, woo)
(Yeah, woo)

Ima roll this blunt I know you're an hour away
It's the little things like that, that I know make your day
I don't wanna play it cool
Ain't abiding by no rules
But for now I sip this drank 'til I'm vibing with you
Know you seen some comments that people would make
And it bother you but no need to throw this away
Think 'bout what I told you
I know what this feels like
I made a lil mistake, don't say you don't miss me
Remember when I'm gone it's a piece of you missing
So I write these songs, girl I know that you hear me
Told me all your secrets
Know the demons your dealing with
Just keep that energy when you see me, yeah, woah
Ima just wait and see, yeah
Remember you changed on me, oh
You could've waited for me, yeah
But that's just how it goes

(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)

NIKOWOODYEAR - ENERGY INTERLUDE .!

ENERGY INTERLUDE .! (Prod. khozy)

Debut Album Out Now .!
*IG: https://instagram.com/nikowudyear
*DISCORD: https://discord.gg/nikowoodyear
*ALL MY MUSIC: https://artist.link/nikowoodyear

*LYRICS:
Hate when you're gone if you ask me
Yeah, yeah, You're on my mind, no denying
Yeah, yeah, laying up with her when you're not here
Yeah, I'm not waiting till the morn'

30 Minutes on the way to you
I cannot cut off my hoes
You say that we should take it slow
We already know how that goes
You say that this a waste of time
But baby we got different goals
You claim it's love, but darling you're in denial
30 minutes on the way to you
Okay it's cool
Not saving you
Just saying the truth
I need to you to myself, I swear it's up
If niggas wan' play bout you
Asking me questions, Just say you seen my phone
Let's skip all the things you do
When you're in relationships cause I don't do those,  hey
30 minutes on the (Okay, Okay)

Half an hour till the Jet Skis land
Nothing bout my life is normal
Three hundred to trip, now her feet in the sand
I'm starting to think that I like ya
Iced out the fangs so they bitin'
Diamonds on me and hit like it's Tyson
Cameras flashing in the dark it's a lightshow
Call my celly what we doing tonight
What's on your mind when you off of the yeah
It's been a year since you been somewhere like this
Niggas throwing shade cause they're insecure
Skrt in rovers, man this money exciting, yeah
She never seen niggas live like this, yeah
So everything to her enticing, yeah
I'm coming over lets make this shit nightly, yeah

30 Minutes on the way to you
I cannot cut off my hoes
You say that we should take it slow
We already know how that goes
You say that this a waste of time
But baby we got different goals
You claim it's love, but darling you're in denial
30 minutes on the way to you
Okay it's cool
Not saving you
Just saying the truth
I need to you to myself, I swear it's up
If niggas wan' play bout you
Asking me questions, Just say you seen my phone
Let's skip all the things you do
When you're in relationships cause I don't do those,  hey
30 minutes on the..

Debut Album Out Now .!
*IG: https://instagram.com/nikowudyear
*DISCORD: https://discord.gg/nikowoodyear
*ALL MY MUSIC: https://artist.link/nikowoodyear

*LYRICS:
Yeah
Life of a lovebird's all I know girl
Memories fade when I'm with you
(Welcome to violet)
Please say 'Yeah', yeah

Ain't tripping over lil shit over here now
Life goes on, it's bigger than the past, like
Life is more than what we did the past night
Sometimes this shit feel like it's my last life
I need you to put your trust in me, yeah
What you need? It seems to be some act right
I ain't never did you like your past guy
Competition blew up, I'm the landmine
I'm a call a way if you in need
You keep saying that I'm hard to reach
Asking you to say the things that's on your mind
When it comes to speaking to me
Behind my back, the shit gon blow my high, yeah
I still fuck with you there's no denying
Yeah, yeah
Who they sleeping on, yeah, yeah

Cause I'm so good
Better by my lonesome, sure I know cause-
I can't even play with ya shawty
Make sense of the things you said last time we spoke girl
You testing my patience shawty

Yo ex nigga couldn't put it down my baby
Said yo ex nigga couldn't put it down my baby
You been too far away from me
Like I need patience bae
Now I know you tired of waiting baby
Can you please just stay
I got a message, I'll convey it
If you leaving then just say it
And girl it ain't no other way for you to be on my team
I feel on yo body
Fucking off the molly
Phone DND don't call me
Book one way flights to Bali, yeah

Know you tired of needing somebody often
I check on you still
How you feel? I reach regardless
Know I keep shit real with ya
Fuck what niggas talking bout-
Cause you is still my lil rida

Last time, whole week
In the palm beach off the ACID
Rocking Palm Angels®
Blowing my phone up like you my bitch
That's how you get blocked
She respond with 'I hate you"
Yeah I'm on one right now
453 grams in the blunt rotation
You wanna talk, You wanna call me on the phone
Ion like feeling like time wasted
Back and forth we spending time arguing
Just spend the night, I'll drop the location (Mhm, yeah)
Die for the pussy, man I swear this shit amazing
Dive in it then I wonder where the fuck the day went
Hiding shit in your mind, you know that it's weighing
Down, you put it aside, you tired of waiting
For God to figure it out

Cause I'm so good
Better by my lonesome, sure I know cause-
I can't even play with ya shawty
Make sense of the things you said last time we spoke girl
You testing my patience shawty

NIKOWOODYEAR - PATIENCE .! Ft. Skreet2x

PATIENCE .! Ft. Skreet2x (Prod. prodbyTY)

Debut Album Out Now .!
*IG: https://instagram.com/nikowudyear
*DISCORD: https://discord.gg/nikowoodyear
*ALL MY MUSIC: https://artist.link/nikowoodyear

*LYRICS:
Yeah, we get high we roll
We get high we roll
We get high 'til the sun up
Yeah, bout to roll another one
Yeah, I can feel it rubbing off

Okay, lets go, we cool, what's good
Okay lets go, we cool, what's up
Out of the blue? We ain't talk in months
She hitting my line, she see that I'm up
Swear I been through this every month
So I cannot name a bitch that I trust
Bitch I be cooling high as the fuck
Just me and my niggas, you know that it's us
Okay, lets go, we cool, what's good
Okay lets go, we cool, what's up
FN shooter, he wanna bust shit
I gotta lay low when I'm in public
I'm in a 'Cedes, you in a rush
No it ain't love, lil baby it's lust
I'm gonna see you tonight then we done
Flight in the AM, I stay on the run

'Kay, high as the fuck
Rocking these Ksubi jeans, bitch it ain't nun
If you get money then throw that shit up
If you get money then throw that shit up
Niggas be salty they mad as the fuck
Niggas be hating, they mad that I'm on
I call my bitch and I tell her 'come on'
It ain't no limit bae, buy what you want, yeah
Don't give a fuck bout your mans
He'll only know if you let him
Said loving you ain't the plan
I fuck with keeping shit simple
Keep listening to your friends
Them bitches gon fuck your head up
But maybe we'll meet again, oh
'Kay it's cool, it's you and me
You say you falling in love
But I could never give all of me
Cause trusting hoes too hard for me (Yeah)
Cause trusting hoes is too hard for me
Maybe that'll change with time
But now I cannot name a bitch I need

Hoe just play your part, yeah
We took this too far, yeah
What you do when hoes keep calling
Maybe we should just restart, yeah

Okay, lets go, we cool, what's good
Okay lets go, we cool, what's up
Out of the blue? We ain't talk in months
She hitting my line, she see that I'm up
Swear I been through this every month
So I cannot name a bitch that I trust
Bitch I be cooling high as the fuck
Just me and my niggas, you know that it's us
Okay, lets go, we cool, what's good
Okay lets go, we cool, what's up
FN shooter, he wanna bust shit
I gotta lay low when I'm in public
I'm in a 'Cedes, you in a rush
No it ain't love, lil baby it's lust
I'm gonna see you tonight then we done
Flight in the AM, I stay on the run

Ooh, yeah
Woah, yeah
Woah, yeah

NIKOWOODYEAR - US .!

US .! (Prod. 20PrettyHUSKY)

Debut Album Out Now .!
*IG: https://instagram.com/nikowudyear
*DISCORD: https://discord.gg/nikowoodyear
*ALL MY MUSIC: https://artist.link/nikowoodyear

*LYRICS:
Yeah, yeah
Woah, yah, yah
Yah, yah

She'd rather die than fallout with me
Our time been running on E, yeah
Tied in for the whole weekend
Try me I'm off the leash
I'm on a high when I'm on the east
Trial, error, repeat, yeah
Dial when you wanna link
She fuck with my tunes, we fuck to the beat
Took her to the room
Love hearing her screams
We turned the BNB into pornography sex
I love making a scene
I'd be lying if I were to tell you that
Ima be all that you need, yeah
I'd be lying if I were to tell you that
You the only one I'm seeing (haha)
That shit ain't a secret

Hate me now (oh you can)
Hate me now (oh)
Hate me now (oh you can)
Hate me now (oh)
Hate me now (oh you can)
Hate me now (oh)
Hate me now (oh you can)
Hate me now (oh)

Gave you a chance, damn
Was out in Paris missing you, wont lie to ya
She asked "What you do to me?"
She calling cause she heard the news from somebody else
I'm on a mile high
Shawty should've seen the clues, I'm out of here
I'm losing my mind
Don't know if I can see it through tonight, yeah
High rise dates in the morning
Grab on your waist if you want me-
To, girl I know it's been a minute
I come through when you're lonely
You say things you don't mean
It get heated like that in the moment
Phases like that get repeated
Petty like that, I can't do no longer

Step, Step
Step then please come correct dawg, yeah
Know it's things that's on your mind
You wanna confess dawg, yeah
We can link in MIA, make that the next stop, yeah
I can't tell her where I been
I'm leaving the rest out


Hate me now (oh you can)
Hate me now (oh)
Hate me now (oh you can)
Hate me now (oh)
Hate me now (oh you can)
Hate me now (oh)
Hate me now (oh you can)
Hate me now (oh)

NIKOWOODYEAR - TRIAL & ERROR .!

TRIAL & ERROR .! (Prod. MANDUMÈ)

Debut Album Out Now .!
*IG: https://instagram.com/nikowudyear
*DISCORD: https://discord.gg/nikowoodyear
*ALL MY MUSIC: https://artist.link/nikowoodyear

*LYRICS:
(Yeah, yeah, woo)
(Yeah, yeah, woo)
(Yeah, yeah, woo)
(Yeah, yeah, woo)

In that 90210
Losing memories, yeah
If you love me let me go
Been this way since 17, yeah
I won't lie to you
Why this shit feel throwed off
It feel like we through
Pop some more and doze off
I need something new
Ain't been high in so long
Hit that shit, reboot

Bitch I'm with the troops
Can't get high with you, nah
I can't hang with you
It's too much to do now
I stay on the move
It's too much to do now
I got shit to lose

Taking them shrooms be fucking with my brain
Oh nah, this shit ain't the same
Playing it cool but going insane
Stick to myself can't fuck with these lames
Hm, Yeah, Hit ya hoe from the backseat of the range
Toseina in the cut, know that we on bad time
Yo bitch got her feelings hurt
Told her you don't matter
And yo lame ass gon try to save that hoe
Bro don't get blammed up
People gonna talk regardless
Good thing it don't add up
She wanna take it off second that I added her
Gang in this bitch
But yo gang we ain't never heard of
You really just need somebody that's gonna be there when you hurt
I really needed some molly okay
Now I'm leaving the earth

In that 90210
Losing memories, yeah
If you love me let me go
Been this way since 17, yeah
I won't lie to you
Why this shit feel throwed off
It feel like we through
Pop some more and doze off
I need something new
Ain't been high in so long
Hit that shit, reboot

Bitch I'm with the troops
Can't get high with you, nah
I can't hang with you
It's too much to do now
I stay on the move
It's too much to do now
I got shit to lose

(Welcome to violet)

NIKOWOODYEAR - TROOPS .!

TROOPS .! (Prod. heyarnold)

song wars shit . PROJECT NEON* out now .!
https://album.link/projectneon

*IG: instagram.com/nikowudyear
*DISCORD: https://discord.gg/nikowoodyear
*ALL MY MUSIC: artist.link/nikowoodyear 
*MAXS TWITCH: https://twitch.tv/plaqueboymax

*LYRICS:
I touched the moon okay 
Lil bitch, Okay I'm outta here (I'm outta here)
I touched the moon lil bitch
Okay, I'm outta here (Welcome 2 Violet)
I touched the moon okay
Lil bitch, I'm outta here (I'm outta here)
I touched the moon okay
Lil bitch, I'm outta-

Come show me your worth
I been doing this, been high since my birth
First they love you then they hate you, the curse
Do it better, I ain't say I was the first
Niggas hatin', I ain't show nun' but love
She gon' strip just to show me she worthy
I've been geeked up, puffin' dis herb
I'm gettin' high as the fuck cause I earned it
Porsche 911 I wanted to swerve
Bought it then crashed it, feel like my money elastic
So much money this shit jump out the gym
I feel like its doing gymnastics
10 toes down, niggas is civ
They playing gangsta' for distractions
I ain't hearin'  niggas hatin on me
cause they in the same place from last year
I can't hear it okay
I hit this bitch she a throwaway
That nigga best shit sound like throaways
I been rollin' off a high, yeah
I can't fuck with 'em it's no way
Can't catch me lackin' it's closed case
Stay in they mouth just like Colgate
Watch me wake 'em up like Folgers, yeah
Pop a bean, got me rollin', yeah
Take a tab, now I'm floatin',  yeah
Got exotic I can sell you, yeah
I mix that shit with the potion, yeah
Niggas wanna beef for motion
Ran up a mil' no promotion
Ran up a sack by my mf self 
When you say someone made me, you lost me
Yeah-ah, yea we like to pill pop, yeah
Yeah-ah, tell me are you still high, yeah
Yeah-ah, yea we like to pill pop, yeah
Yeah-ah, tell me are you still high, oh

Are you still high, yeah
Are you still high, yeah, woah
Are you still high, yeah-ah
Are you still high, woah

NIKOWOODYEAR - MOON .! (Single)

NIKOWOODYEAR - MOON .!

spotify

MOON .! (Prod. Aria1k) [5$TAR Song Wars]

song wars shit | PROJECT NEON* out now .!
album.link/projectneon

*IG: instagram.com/nikowudyear
*ALL MY MUSIC: artist.link/nikowoodyear
*COVER ART: https://www.instagram.com/thatsreginaj/
*MAXS TWITCH: https://twitch.tv/plaqueboymax

*LYRICS:

Yeah, Okay yeah
This ain't the time to talk, bae can you listen here
We going through things that I can't fix in here
Don't lie, I know you can feel the distance here, love

Tell her "Call me when you need it"
Said you love me, did you mean that shit, okay
I went ghost, you want a reason
Me and you was undefeated, shh, okay
Come outside, I'm with the demons
Hit the block and then we bleed it, yeah
Tell her "Call me when you need it"
Said you love me, did you mean that shit, okay

Just enough to make you slow down
You gon' make her leave
I can show you why these niggas not in my league, MVP
I peep she know ball, she deserve a ring
Or a roster spot on the team
My gang throwing B's on 'em
Brodie not a gangster, he just a store runner
Yo bitch is a fan, crazy thing: I don't her, nah
But she gon' undress if I make this call to her
Ex calling my phone, what these bitches want from me now
'Kay, what these bitches want from me
Caught her going through my phone, she tryna find something
Asked her "What the problem is?", she said "It's hard trusting"
I'm on the westside right now, Cali bitches love money
Keeping it cool, keep this shit light
Shawty gon' hit up affiliates of me
Cause she wanna lay up and feel on my ice
Get caught in my eyes, the thought of it nice
I gotta go cause I'm on the road
Before I leave ima hit that shit twice
Let her go, yeah I let the bitch go
Promise you gon' be alright

Tell her "Call me when you need it"
Said you love me, did you mean that shit, okay
I went ghost, you want a reason
Me and you was undefeated, shh, okay
Come outside, I'm with the demons
Hit the block and then we bleed it, yeah
Tell her "Call me when you need it"
Said you love me, did you mean that shit, okay

(Welcome to Violet)
Could you tell me where ya racks at, yeah, yeah bitch
Could you show me where ya bag at, yeah, yeah bitch
Could you tell me where ya racks at, yeah, yeah bitch
Bad bitches here, bad bitches here, hold up
Could you tell me where ya racks at, yeah, yeah bitch
Could you show me where ya bag at, yeah, yeah bitch
Could you tell me where ya racks at, yeah, yeah bitch

NIKOWOODYEAR - DISTANCE .! (Single)

NIKOWOODYEAR - DISTANCE .!

DISTANCE .! (Prod. tylo) [5$TAR Song Wars]

song wars shit . PROJECT NEON* out now .!
album.link/projectneon

*IG: instagram.com/nikowudyear
*DISCORD: discord.gg/nikowoodyear
*ALL MY MUSIC: artist.link/nikowoodyear
*MAXS TWITCH: https://twitch.tv/plaqueboymax

*LYRICS:
(Oh yeah, yeah, oh)
(Oh yeah, yeah, Yeah)
(Oh yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Calling my phone like what do you want
Calling my phone at 5 in the morn'
Rocking Off-White™ bitch I feel like the pope
Paranoia got me clutching my pole
Paranoia, I can't link with no bitch that I met on Instagram
That shit a no
Watch for the snakes, they close
Can't be too mad I don't answer the phone

I'm in the A dawg
I'm tryna link up with you, not tryna wait darling
These niggas not bringing no pape' in, I can't relate dawg
It's another flight, It's another day
It's another bitch on the other line
Ion got the time, tell her "give me face"
I don't got the time for a bitch playing on my phone
Bitch wanna feel on my Comme Des Homme
I couldn't choose between the 2 seat Benz
Or the Range Rove', wanna get them both
I got niggas that love to kick doors
Call my shooter, he let 'em with chrome
Claim you a 'hard body', get 'em gone
Claim you a 'hard body', make 'em float

Calling my phone like what do you want
Calling my phone at 5 in the morn'
Rocking Off-White™ bitch I feel like the pope
Paranoia got me clutching my pole
Paranoia, I can't link with no bitch that I met on Instagram
That shit a no
Watch for the snakes, they close
Can't be too mad I don't answer the phone

Can't be too mad I ain't answering my phone dawg (Woah)
Can't be too mad I ain't answering my phone dawg (Yeah)

NIKOWOODYEAR  - PARANOIA .! (Single)

NIKOWOODYEAR-  PARANOIA .!

PARANOIA .! (Prod. ayelavish!) [5$TAR Song Wars]

dis beat so krzy .
s/o camo & ok

*IG: https://instagram.com/nikowudyear
*ALL MY MUSIC:  https://artist.link/nikowoodyear

NIKOWOODYEAR - UP YO STANDARDS .!

UP YO STANDARDS .! (Prod. ok)

meet me @ my hotel room .!
s/o rio . en route ep otw 

*IG: https://instagram.com/nikowudyear
*ALL MY MUSIC: https://artist.link/nikowoodyear
*LYRICS:
We don't pop xans, moved to molly
Wait up, cool baby, Wait up, cool yeah
We don't no pop xans, moved to molly
Damn right, oh (Welcome to violet))
Damn right, yeah

I'm feeling so so gone
Yeah, I'll be in the hills tomorrow
Meet me at my hotel room
Cause it feel like we just worlds apart
Like baby it's 2AM
Like why go home, that shit's too far
So drop them keys to your car bae
I know how to get you started
She like booting up off molly
Don't do xans anymore
And we don't crush tens anymore
And we don't make plans anymore
Okay, we don't even speak like friends anymore
Okay, you was feeling ways and ain't say shit no

I kicked this thot off her high horse
Why these bitches be tryna play wifey
Well I get it, I'm moving in high speed
Wait I get it, Ain't nobody like me
Wanna fuck but I told that bih ' Hold on'
Wanna hit Saint Laurent, Not no Y-3
She gon' do anything to get chosen
2AM and she ask why my clothes on
In the morning I'm like 'Where my clothes at'
Hear a knock at the door, where my pole at
Wait a minute this shit getting serious
Where the fuck is my wallet and earrings
Where the fuck is this bitch from the last night
Getting licked from a thot it don't sound right
Getting closer, I walked to the door
Looking around, I still ain't found my shit

Okay you know, like me, you can't trust anyone
I'll just stay out your way
Okay you know how I feel, why you make it hard
Until I choose to say, yeah

I'm feeling so so gone
Yeah, I'll be in the hills tomorrow
Meet me at my hotel room
Cause it feel like we just worlds apart
Like baby it's 2AM
Like why go home, that shit's too far
So drop them keys to your car bae
I know how to get you started
She like booting up off molly
Don't do xans anymore
And we don't crush tens anymore
And we don't make plans anymore
Okay, we don't even speak like friends anymore
Okay, you was feeling ways and ain't say shit no

Oh, Oh, Oh
Yeah, yeah, 
Woah

NIKOWOODYEAR - MOLLY .! (Single)

NIKOWOODYEAR - MOLLY .!

Spotify

MOLLY .! (Prod. Rio Leyva)

EN ROUTE* otw

*IG:: https://instagram.com/nikowudyear
*ALL MY MUSIC: https://artist.link/nikowoodyear
*MAX'S TWITCH: https://twitch.tv/plaqueboymax

*LYRICS:

You already knowing the timing we on when we walked in
Yeah, told you I'm down for whatever
Baby you know that we locked in, yeah
New car came with options
All dis money came with options
Yeah, your friends out there selling their cat
They put their pussy up for auction
Back home visit the trap, got a new fetish for racks yeah
True, lil baby I'm counting these blues
I might just go hit up a Saks fifth
You could never go walk in my shoes
The shit was barely in the past tense

Take my hand come and rock with me, hold on
Rock with me oh yeah
Rock with me, hold on
Rock with me oh yeah

Maybe I'm losing control
Promise I know how you feel
You give me the real, these niggas don't know, yeah
You still live with your mom
Come visit my penthouse in the Morn'
She said "Fasho", okay
Baby I just wanna show you off, you my favorite
I like when you take control and ride, that's my favorite
I'm right here I'd never leave yo side, you my favorite

Take my hand come and rock with me, hold on, yeah
Rock with me oh yeah
Rock with me, hold on
Rock with me oh yeah, woah

Yo, I- man
I told you like 30 minutes ago "I'm on the way"
Yeah- yeah, yeah I hear you but like, c'mon yo
You not doing shit anyways, like you can wait (You're So Pretty)
Trust me, I'm EN ROUTE

NIKOWOODYEAR - ROCK W ME .1 (Single)

NIKOWOODYEAR - ROCK W ME .!

ROCK W ME .! (Prod. Cincoo London & SLK EZ) [5$TAR Song Wars]

EN ROUTE* OTW
PROJECT NEON OUT NOW: https://album.link/nikowoodyear

*IG: https://instagram.com/nikowudyear
*ALL MY MUSIC: https://artist.link/nikowoodyear
*LYRICS:

(Welcome to Violet)
Yeah, yeah

Bad bitch, tell her come here, ok yea
30 Pointers in my ear, ok yea
VVS my neck on chill, ok yea
I'm on X bitch I can't feel, ok yea

Uh uh and I'm off 2
And I'm high as fuck, I can see what God doing
It's raining in the club like a monsoon
I miss you being here that's why I called you

Yeah, stacking this money up I doubled it times 2,  yea
Tryna run with my swag, ok who taught you, yea yea
Bitch I'm whipping this I8, fuck around buy you, hell yea
I can't do no broke shit, put me in bad moods, hell yea

Pull up super clean yea
Hoes in the back of my new limousine, yea
4 on the play, we don't' shoot 2's and 3's
Kick her off the roster, send that hoe overseas
Shawty lost, yea
I got rich fast
Gotta leave this bitch in the past
Pass the hoe like Steve Nash

Hit the block bitch I'm on your Ave
Stripper bih spend the night at magic
Quarter P, flip that hoe gymnastics
Always trippin', why this hoe dramatic
Yeah, 2 bad bitches outside, yea
Me and my nigga been geeked all week
It's a 5$TAR summer on God, yea
Red key I pull up swerving, my eyes tell you I'm fried, yea
Baby come show ya worth, if you real I need you right here

Bad bitch, tell her come here, ok yea
30 Pointers in my ear, ok yea
VVS my neck on chill, ok yea
On X bitch I can't feel, ok yea

NIKOWOODYEAR - OK YEA .! Ft. PlaqueBoyMax (Single)

NIKOWOODYEAR® - OK YEA .! Ft. PlaqueBoyMax

OK YEA .! W/ Plaqueboymax (Prod. OMG Zuto)

EN ROUTE* OTW | Prod. Dee B

*IG: instagram.com/nikowudyear
*ALL MY MUSIC: artist.link/nikowoodyear
*LYRICS:

Bana
(Welcome to violet)

This hoe wanna catch a vibe
Tell her pull up, come slide
I’m having 5 star hoes, they having rockstar vibes
I’m having designer clothes, everything on me Slimane
You with me, you with the squad
No you not just mine baby
Yeah, i’m in a Mercedes
Every time I come through, I’m dripped in the latest
I don’t fuck with them niggas no more, they fake as fuck
And I still love my jeweler even though I slave ‘em, Yeah

Hey, Yeah
Oh you wanna fuck the squad, then what’s up
It ain’t no type of broad I don’t love
Like how we snuck the fye in the club, yeah 

(Yeah)
Yeah, how many bitches inside
I just pulled up for the vibes yeah
Yeah, coke bottle, model frame
Body tea, who denying
I swear that pussy like my medication
Baby i’m needing you right here
Puffing exotic, I ain’t fearing heights no more
Calling me up when you need a favor
Like baby that’s enough
You get mad, say things you don’t mean
Cool out, girl watch your mouth
Outside living don’t make it easier thought I’d let you know (Hey Chanel)
Bitch I been shipping that skunk
Wake up and do what I want
Bad bitch wanna sit in the sun
She come to my land, put her neck on a buss
Name somebody who fucking with us
Name somebody who fuck with you like me
Put you on planes, I know it’s been months, yeah
I’m somebody you could trust
Said I hit you back (My baby)
Miss you in my bed (No way yeah)
This hoe want me back (No baby)
You miss what we had yeah

This hoe wanna catch a vibe
Tell her pull up, come slide
I’m having 5 star hoes, they having rockstar vibes
I’m having designer clothes, everything on me Slimane
You with me, you with the squad
No you not just mine baby
Yeah, i’m in a Mercedes
Every time I come through, I’m dripped in the latest
I don’t fuck with them niggas no more, they fake as fuck
And I still love my jeweler even though I slave ‘em Yeah

Hey, Yeah
Oh you wanna fuck the squad, then what’s up
It ain’t no type of broad I don’t love
Like how we snuck the fye in the club, yeah

SLIDE .!

SLIDE .! (feat. tana)

#ENROUTE it's almost time .!
out everywhere: https://song.link/innout

*IG: https://instagram.com/nikowudyear
*ALL PLATS: https://artist.link/nikowoodyear
*LYRICS: 
(Woah, woah, woah)

Bad bitch wanna pull up, keys to my house, cool
You can't stay for long, this in and out
Listen baby, you must slow it down

We entangled, she can't let me go
Watch what you say to me or walk tight ropes
I give you my all, you give me your knees, I drop you a lo'
I call you up when I'm thinking-
Bout you, met you at Onyx
Girl you not modest, far from it either
Icy life, I'm on chill
But if she wanna throw it, ima receive it, yea
You wanna jump in my lifestyle
I be on southside with the demons
I been on go time, spent the whole time with ya
In the morning gotta leave ya

Bad bitch wanna pull up, keys to my house, cool
You can't stay for long, this in and out
Listen baby, you must slow it down
Bad bitch wanna pull up, keys to my house

Yeah I can't go for all that shit, let it be known
And I can't show you everything that I let go of
If you wan' go then leave the keys outside the door
I bought you gold so you can't ever tell me no
Dirty poles, different city, different shows
Brand new clothes, I went rolls, same hoes just different day
I took part in all yo come ups, I'm the reason you can say
You got that bust down Audemar and took that trip to crystal lake
I went doubled down on top the ACC I'm different bae
Took my chips and I went all-in walk outside equip the K
Limo tint the rent' turned striker, I might pull off GTA
In the field I put my heart into this shit like every game

Bad bitch wanna pull up, keys to my house, cool
You can't stay for long, this in and out
Listen baby, you must slow it down
Bad bitch wanna pull up, keys to my house

Yeah called it, yeah we so locked in yea
Feeling nauseous, think I took all ten yea
My wrist on flawless, new check hit deposit yea
Know I got ya, everything I bought you, yea
All this shit gon go away, some day I kill my problems
You know you can't throw away that motion I went got ya
Ocean beach and melodies with three hoes on my roster
I think I linked this freak bitch I met that day at Onyx (Yeah)
Yeah, In a new city, yea I had to level up
She used to fucking on niggas that's regular
Too far from regular, told her to back it up
Whipping a CULLINAN, he in an Acura
Dirtied my cup, how I mixed it with Actavis
Talked to this hoe, I can tell she been acting up
She keep on trippin I switch to my other bitch

Bad bitch wanna pull up, keys to my hotel yea
Conversations we have getting old, hell yea
Don't wanna hurt your heart with shit I don't tell ya
Bad bitch wanna pull up, keys to my heart

NIKOWOODYEAR & Skreet2x - IN N OUT .! (Single)

NIKOWOODYEAR, Skreet2x - IN N OUT .!!

IN N OUT .! w/ Skreet2x (Prod. cxdy & whosbrando)

not the same nigga i been changing dawg . #enroute otw .!

*IG: https://instagram.com/nikowudyear
*ALL PLATS: https://artist.link/nikowoodyear

NIKOWOODYEAR - PLAYA .! (Single)

NIKOWOODYEAR - PLAYA .!

All Plats

PLAYA .! (Prod. 20PrettyHusky)

new year new money . enroute otw

*IG: instagram.com/nikowudyear
*ALL PLATS: https://artist.link/nikowoodyear
*LYRICS:

How I be like you
Aye, how I be like you
That's what they asking me
It's hard to answer you
Hate it to break it to you
Ma, I break the rules
I promise that I'd love to hang with you
But I got shit to do
I'm on the run
Gotta be a man, I hope you understand me
Can't be chasing hoes, in Japan chasing Yen
I hit that wall
Rather flex again 'fore I feel less again
Oh yeah, this rap shit bought my residence
So I can't stress again
And I'm like "please excuse my excellence"
Chill fit this shit Vetements
I send you that SMS
You pull up, bring extra friends
She text me like "SMH"
Hoe want me to send a Benz
These hoes get entitled when they know you richer than they mans
No it ain't no friends in this bitch dawg
Solo steppin' I know niggas hating on me, pissed off
Please don't group me with these lil niggas, keep ya list dawg
Took the rock from niggas
They ain't ballin', keep the bench warm
Bitch ion give no fucks
Bitch ion give no fucks
I bought new designer to wear the shit once
They offered 2 Milli' it wasn't enough
Six months I was in hideout
Tryna figure this shit out, it's bigger than us
Niggas speak like they know you
When they want they buzz, cool
It's so much I'd rather do
It's so much I'd rather do
You can keep me out yo loop
I count 'til my fingers blue
Big body Benz, not a coupe
These days I been moving different
Cause now I got shit to lose
Stopped pouring 4's in my soda
Still counting, my money longer
Not uzi, no Scott/Ramona
These bitches ain't gettin' no love
I hit ya bitch in the summer
You bitter 'bout it, bro move on
I spend my winters in Issey Miyake
Get fly to cool off

(Welcome to violet)

NIKOWOODYEAR - 2025 .! (Single)

NIKOWOODYEAR - 2025 .!

2025 .! (Prod. Krager & Sauce!)

get fly 2 dis .!

*IG: instagram.com/nikowudyear
*ALL PLATS: artist.link/nikowoodyear
*LYRICS: 
(Welcome to violet)

Outside I been wilding
Sliding through the tropics
Brand new whip just bought it
This coupe autopilot
9SM copped it
Dolce copped it
Not a spree, this five bands
I ain't worried 'bout it
Expensive habits my ways
Evisu denim on me
Korean denim on me
I fucked the bitch to New Jeans
G63 this no jeep
I make this rap shit look easy
I count up in my sleep
I'll show if you don't believe me, yeah

I'll let you hold my .nine if you real
Bang my line, crack a seal
Get you fly, fashion heals
Naked wrist need Richard Mill
Rick Owen's kiss to fit your heels
I'm a money gettin' fly nigga
I ain't need a deal
Feel this shit out like some braille, yeah
New pack and it came through the mail, yeah
Straight from Veneta not grail, yeah
Exclusive, this shit not for sale, yeah
Bitch I don't know what to tell ya
Ya hoe wanna go I'm like"Hell yeah"
JPG the details, yeah

Girl I know how you feel
Come with me I can change your life
Baby rock with me, okay, alright
Get you fly with me, okay, oh

Outside I been wilding
Sliding through the tropics
Brand new whip just bought it
This coupe autopilot
9SM copped it
Dolce copped it
Not a spree, this five bands
I ain't worried 'bout it
Expensive habits my ways
Evisu denim on me
Korean denim on me
I fucked the bitch to New Jeans
G63 this no jeep
I make this rap shit look easy
I count up in my sleep
I'll show if you don't believe me

Okay vibe out just a lil
Things take time, just need a little longer
Don't lie to me, keep it real
I'm en route, just need a little longer
Fucked my head up in the hills
Can't go back, don't know what's home no more
Wish you were here that'd be ideal
Wait for me, I hope you will

NIKOWOODYEAR - TROPICS .! (Single)

NIKOWOODYEAR - TROPICS .!

TROPICS .! (Prod. Krager & Sauce!)

i jus wnt ur company :/

*IG: https://instagram.com/nikowudyear
*ALL PLATS: https://artist.link/nikowoodyear
*LYRICS:

(Welcome to violet)

I been coolin' by the wayside shawty, oh yeah (Roll with me)
Sorry that I missed your facetime shawty
Like, what you want from me
I just want your company
So tell me girl, if I ain't have these bands
Would you fuck with me
Shit you said the other day really stuck with me
Some days need to be by my lonely, yeah
Two cup love, lean on me, yeah

Bitch I quit that Actavis
I ain't smoke in weeks
I hit the blunt then hit the baddest bitch out
Wake up get fresh in YSL
Need a million pictures
Better get yo ass up, run that pape up
All you got in this world
All this shit on me
Got rich it's lonely, yeah
Diamonds, hoes on me
Trust that I won't leave ya

Coolin' by the wayside shawty, oh yeah (Roll with me)
Sorry that I missed your facetime shawty
Like, what you want from me
I just want your company
So tell me girl, if I ain't have these bands
Would you fuck with me
Shit you said the other day really stuck with me
Some days need to be by my lonely, yeah
Two cup love, lean on me, yeah

NIKOWOODYEAR - COMPANY .! (Single)

NIKOWOODYEAR - COMPANY .!

COMPANY .! (Prod. Dean)

came a long way . hope not the wrong way
*LYRICS:

(Y2 is that you)
(Welcome to violet)
(I miss you Bryce)

Mama, I tripped for the whole day
I been geeked off the shits for the whole day
Two hoes and them bitches go both ways
Come get lit dis ain't no Rod Wave
I can't give a fuck what a hoe say
Came a long way, hope not the wrong way
And I'm rocking that shit off the runway
Bang on my chest, Bathing Ape, bitch I go ape
What's in my cup? Lemonade, pour the whole 8th
Cool off the shit that you sayin, I'm okay
Bitch what the fuck is you sayin
I hate this hoe she a throwaway
I talked to my mama, she keeping me sane
She hoping I don't go the wrong way

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Coolin, I don't need your help
I'm in this bitch by myself
Throw that shit back NFL
Throw that shit back NFL
I hit the shit then I k.o
If it's smoke, put the shit in the air
Keep me from your hoe
She fuck around and fan out
If he run up then we blickin' his mans down
And you'll never catch me with my hands out
Unless we at the strip throwin' bands high
And I can't name a bitch that I care about
More than money to upgrade my whereabouts
Never home I 'bout live in the air now, ooh

Mama, I tripped for the whole day
I been geeked off the shits for the whole day
Two hoes and them bitches go both ways
Come get lit dis ain't no Rod Wave
I can't give a fuck what a hoe say
Came a long way, hope not the wrong way
And I'm rocking that shit off the runway
Bang on my chest, Bathing Ape, bitch I go ape
What's in my cup? Lemonade, pour the whole 8th
Cool off the shit that you sayin, I'm okay
Bitch what the fuck is you sayin
I hate this hoe she a throwaway
I talked to my mama, she keeping me sane
She hoping I don't go the wrong way

NIKOWOODYEAR - WRONG WAY .! (Single)

NIKOWOODYEAR - WRONG WAY .!

WRONG WAY .! (Prod. BryceUnknwn & Y2tnb)

last loosie . we enroute . on the radar friday .!

NIKOWOODYEAR - MAINLINE .! (Single)

NIKOWOODYEAR - MAINLINE .!

MAINLINE .! (Prod. 20prettyhusky)

we're EN ROUTE*
*LYRICS: 
(Aye Krager, you in here?)
(Welcome to violet)

Wouldn't last long
What I look like crying over you, making sad songs
What I look like crying over you when this cash long
10 Bad bitches in the crib, get they back blown
Yeah I fuck with you but a nigga gotta move on
Paid $950 for the Prada on my shoes dawg
Wasn't baby shopping, I was out here buying Trues dawg
Wanna lock me down? This hoe trippin' I'ma loose dog
Finna buy a crib soon
Deal soon, Margiela gifts soon
Trip soon, first class nigga gettin' fly
40 on my hip, I tuck the shit in NUMBER (N)INE
I don't like to smoke, prefer the tab to get me high
(Get me high, get me high)
Told the bitch I love her then I pushed her to the side
Tell me that I'm trippin' and you really miss the old me 
But I never listen 'til it's late girl it's-

5 in the morning
Pull up on you when it's 5 in the morning
I'll be there soon, missing you, know you want me
Yeah I fuck with you but you'll never be my only
Guess I got a problem and it's bad bitches only
Guess I got a problem and it's bad bitches only
Yes I'm high as fuck but the bag be controlling
Guess I got a problem and it's bad bitches only
Guess I got a problem it's up  

Bad bitches ion even talk to these hoes
I be on one, keep ha out my business
Ion even talk to ha she nosey
I be really out the way but baby tryna get it on
Damn i know i ain’t trippin' 
How you even get my number (number darling, yeah)
Damn, 5’6 and she thick, baby touch ya toes
Booty like Tems, girl you got me waiting for ya 
Bussin' out the seams bussin' out the window
Its 1 in the mornin g got me up another four
Gone ahead lock in girl it's long overdue 
You saying you a gemini, I ain't worried bout the hoes
I'm saying you my type, I ain't stunting these other hoes
Looking like that you gone make a nigga fold
I like my rice all brown, eat it up
I like my beans all black, eat it up
Gone 'head and put you on a plate, eat it up

5 in the morning
Pull up on you when it's 5 in the morning
I'll be there soon, missing you, know you want me
Yeah I fuck with you but you'll never be my only
Guess I got a problem and it's bad bitches only
Guess I got a problem and it's bad bitches only
Yes I'm high as fuck but the bag be controlling
Guess I got a problem and it's bad bitches only
Guess I got a problem it's up 

(Bad bitches only)
(Bad bitches only, yeah)
(Bad bitches only)
(Bad bitches only, yeah)
(Bad bitches only)
(Bad bitches only, yeah)
(Bad bitches only)
(Bad bitches only, yeah, woo)

Wanna dance bih? Throw it on the 5
Wanna dance bih? Throw it on the 5
Shakin' ass bih? Throw it on the 5
Twin percs got me playin' with my life
W-wanna dance bih? Throw it on the 5
Wanna dance bih? Throw it on the 5
Sha-shakin' ass bih? Throw it on the 5
Twin percs got me playin' with my life

NIKOWOODYEAR®

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