prod chopstick
lyrics:
can not stop taking these wins, yeah
i'm in a four door bentz, yeah
going too fast in, yeah
seeing shit i'm schizo? 
whats yo insta
yeah, bitch i pick up 
huh, send them pictures
whats yo info? yo info?
yeah
im tryna text yo inbox, yo inbox
its a sign i need yah, i need yah
way too high off the meters, the meters
huh,
nigga stop all that lying
going to fast i see them lights
niggas try play, get you killed
niggas try play, yes you dying
yes i slide with the FN at night
big glock, stacking that shit to my side
bitch always doing that shit but always lying
push up i slide with my slime
g2 beam, glock ain't lying
sippin wit red eye, sippin that pint
bitch im what? bitch im slime
you try to act hard boy stop lying
if that neck good thats okay!
bad ass bitch tryna come my way
yes my team going up okay!
i'm tryna slide to yo state
i'm counting racks up in the bank
bitch stop, bitch stop lying
i count, i count racks mine
nigga tryna play he dying
four door wip we sliding
in the function we high
you always switching sides
way too, way too high yeah uh

can not stop taking these wins, yeah
i'm in a four door bentz, yeah
going too fast in, yeah
seeing shit i'm schizo? 
whats yo insta
yeah, bitch i pick up 
huh, send them pictures
nigga stop all that lying
going to fast i see them lights
niggas try play, get you killed
niggas try play, yes you dying
yes i slide with the FN at night
big glock, stacking that shit to my side
bitch always doing that shit but always lying
push up i slide with my slime

Cant stop (prod. chopstick)

shi twin its finally here

bitch i walk up in dat store i got a 40 in my cup
bitch i walk up in dat store ion even know wtf is up
i been flexing counting cash lil nigga dont act like u is dumb
popping dat perc
now i feel dumb
bitch i feel stupid
bitch i feel worn
talk on my set and we going to war
hollow tips bitch hit him right in the core
jugg dat mf jus cus im bored
he talking down nigga meeting the lord
he wan be me but dat nigga is poor
u only talking shit up on discord
yea
i got 2 much in my bag
nigga talk crazy im dumping the mag
safe
nigga switch up like a rat
race
clutching my gen and dat nigga is dead
after we done even shooting the feds
after we done bitch we hitting the bed
fucking yo hoe over over again
bitch i walk up in dat store i got a 40 in my cup
bitch i walk up in dat store ion even know wtf is up
i been flexing counting cash lil nigga dont act like u is dumb
popping dat perc
now i feel dumb
bitch i feel stupid
bitch i feel worn
talk on my set and we going to war
hollow tips bitch hit him right in the core
jugg dat mf jus cus im bored
he talking down nigga meeting the lord
he wan be me but dat nigga is poor
u only talking shit up on discord

:)

discord

1of1 (prod. 17blades)

shoot prod. andrew jenks

Track 1 | much love to you all 🐀💛

follow my socials, bitch
feat. https://soundcloud.com/rappii
prod. https://soundcloud.com/akj-frvr
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[Chorus: @janecountindoe]
Yeah, yeah she wanted the sauce
Uh, uh, don't get lost
Wait wait, want my green, that moss
I make hella guap
You wanna come over tomorrow?
I told her I'm busy that day
Doin' shit my own way
I'm doin' shit my own way

[Verse 1: @janecountindoe]
Nigga, try to have some fun, shit is not that serious
I be stickin' to myself, not tryna be mysterious
Bustdown AP glistenin', got some diamonds on my wrist
Time, you know you can't resist, form moments and reminisce
Reminisce on the good times, not talkin' bout the bad
Who cares what you could have had, I'm talkin' bout the laughs
They say the present is a gift, so receive it
In the future you'll think about how the moment's had some meanin'

[Chorus: @janecountindoe]
Yeah, yeah she wanted the sauce
Uh, uh, don't get lost
Wait wait, want my green, that moss
I make hella guap
You wanna come over tomorrow?
I told her I'm busy that day
Doin' shit my own way
I'm doin' shit my own way

[Verse 2: @rappii]
Bitch i do just what i please
Jane is steady counting dough
Gloss up chains they cold they freeze
Now she wanna be with me
And she show what's underneath
Love lil baby she a treat
Steady stacking all my guap tho
Baby count it up
She playing games
That's when i swap hoes
Take advantage of the time tho
Time just keep on ticking
Swear to god i wish my time slowed

soss ft. Rappii (prod. AKJ)

RemiliaBandxz x 556che Stripes (prod. xatslegion)

too dumb (ft. yukatec) [prod. tricksterr x diameex x dexteronnatrack]

ft https://soundcloud.com/izayoisakuya
cover art https://soundcloud.com/da_pantystealer
follow my socials
---------------------------
look at my chains yea my ice too cold
got so much pape my wallet cant even fold, nah
choppa sweep like sakuya, we pourin fours
we too made for this shit you dont even know
miasma in yo blunt, we laced ya hoe
two shots from the K put you inna hole
yea we really not the same you get back doored
we too made for this shit you dont even know
fuck with eridu we'll put you in the grave man
you totin fye n sticks, you talkin like a caveman
hit up the doorman tell him you cant get in
you really lame, we gon cut you off like split ends
why this nigga ask me if i got a telegram
posted in gensokyo, we barely got the internet
told myself dont ever work with humans unless they pay a fee
everybody got an ego till its time to tuck yo chain
bitch we some maids we be grindin
get out of the scarlet devil mansion you aint buyin
dont believe what you hear from them hoes cuz they be lyin
caught another lacker in the phantom meadows, he thought he was hidin, im cryin
look at my chains yea my ice too cold
got so much pape my wallet cant even fold, nah
choppa sweep like sakuya, we pourin fours
we too made for this shit you dont even know
miasma in yo blunt, we laced ya hoe
two shots from the K put you inna hole
yea we really not the same you get back doored
we too made for this shit you dont even know

2COLD Ft Sakuya4D (17blades)

Mixed & Mastered by fl3xxn

produced by chrisellavar

Lyrics:

[Intro]
I got G's up in my bag
Choppa hit yo shit yuh
Choppa hit yo ass
Pussy tryna beef yuh
I ain't beefin bout no bitch
3.5 up in dis bitch,
Okay smoke on gas

[Hook]
Yeah 20 ball, 20 ball on me
Yeah 20 ball on me bitch
Yeah I hit dat mall
20 ball on flex, yeah
20 ball on flex
Yeah 20 hoes on deck
Dis hoe-dis hoe give me neck

[Verse]
If you got a hunnid thousand
Dollars flex yo bankroll
I just fuck a bitch then I,
Leave dis is case closed
I'on fuck with IG hoes no more
Yeah them old hoes
Dat hoe acting Hollywood on gang
She a groupie slut yo
Pull up gen5 yo
Slime aim out da window
BJ out da side door
Label tryna sign me yo
Free bands on da sign yo
Outside with da gang lil hoe
We slidin new Durango

shoot prod. andrew jenks

NokoJuggin(@nokojuggin)

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