Galaxy

Know What Imma Say

Even It Kills Me Bounce 1110

Out There

Busy

Calling Back

Eternity

Chicanos ft. Dami & Estilo Fino

Can I Be Alone?

verse:

i got em freaking out 
look at em tweaking out 
fucking with me then it’s finna even now 
i’m finna get it back what is they speaking bout 
get to the money i got me decent mount 
they don’t believe in the kid better keep doubt 
when i get big these foo’s finna start reaching out 
nobody looking at me now they peeping out 
all the catalogue leaking it seeping out 

look at that mix kid
finna hit em with a hit stick 
coming in clutch like i got a stick shift 
fucking a bitch that left lipstick 
all on my plain white tee trippin 
i call her delilah her real name is lavender 
after the flower that i got on my calendar 
told me to let her go but i’m passenger 
feel like an alien bitch i’m ravager 

i got that re re flow
beat on a bitch like ri ri bro 
you want the smoke you three feet though 
you talking that shit get tp bro 
you got that shit on repeat bro 
finna fuck with you till you say leave me lone 
i aim for head till see these domes 
get flatten out like a cd bro 

i got the formula like pesso 
get to the bag i’m trynna get the queso
look at the payload
finna box a motherfucker than pop the motherfucker like i was playing halo
wanna fuck a bad bitch like j lo
no life is really finna take o
-ver the world then live in lagos 
stacking the bricks like lego’s 
10 toes down like northside tego 
they finna be courtside when i KO
i got the bread and sauce  no mayo 
look at you nosey thinking bout yayo 
paranoid everyday i gotta stay low 
i got a homie that’ll put a hole right through your body not using a shawty but make you look just like a bagel 

told me to stop with the fast flow 
but i don’t know how to slow down
(down down down)

i’ll take it down a notch 
maybe even down some scotch 
i really need to drown my thoughts 
i’m trippin like i found some rock 
fucking with a bitch that’s round the block
she down the cock, she pound a lot 
it don’t matter though my sound is hot 
finna count the guap, i’m bound to pop

like a balloon 
i ain’t fucking with none of these buffoons 
look at her blowing like a bassoon 
look up to me like i was the moon 
shit finna get heated like june

Inimitable

hook:

they told me to glow up
so i had to switch my fit 
i told em to grow up
now they like fuck you bitch 
take a sip i pour up
finna get big real quick 
drink intill i throw up gotta write hits if i really wanna blow up 

they told me to glow up
so i had to switch my fit 
i told em to grow up
now they like fuck you bitch 
take a sip i pour up
finna get big real quick 
drink intill i throw up gotta write hits if i really wanna blow up 

[Nolifeluis]

verse 1:

i’m finna explode to the top 
like i got bitch in the back and i’m boutta to go and blow in her spot 
i’m finna open the box 
but i don’t got no motherfucking code to the lock so i broke it and got
everything that i didn’t need so i had to throw it watch it dissipate
(go be gone i don’t wanna see your face)

me and archie kill the instrumental
it ain’t incidental finna live rent free right in the mental
if i send a simple little shot just know it’s not coincidental
on my high horse 
feeling like a star i’m the light source 
might buy the bitch some mike kors 
i’m finna hit up the plug no drugs xlr mic cord fucking on a white whore 

told ya i would blow up on my terms 
when these fuckers gon learn 
you still broke and don’t earn a quarter 
you want the beef the homie a butcher i’ll tell him to give you a porter 
feel like midget with anger issue even they know my temper is shorter 

hook:

they told me to glow up
so i had to switch my fit 
i told em to grow up
now they like fuck you bitch 
take a sip i pour up
finna get big real quick 
drink intill i throw up gotta write hits if i really wanna blow up 

they told me to glow up
so i had to switch my fit 
i told em to grow up
now they like fuck you bitch 
take a sip i pour up
finna get big real quick 
(ay)
drink intill i throw up gotta write hits if i really 
(trillfiger)
wanna blow up 

he don’t see my flow cause i’m about to blow 
no chief keef but bitch i gotta glow 
young mexicano but they already know 
i used to move packs yea i got them for the low 

nowadays my life different 
trynna stay consistent 
trynna get my money up cause i got faith but i ain’t no christian 

i believe in myself i don’t need no help so they say i don’t listen 
little bitch you trippin 
i don’t trust no bitch 
paid in full like money mitch 
imma roll the dice cause i need the chips 
trynna feed my fam homie fuck your list 
gotta watch your back and i do insist 

cause there’s snakes in the grass 
always stay focused cause i’m getting to the bag 
i hurt your feelings bitch oh my bad 
they say the truth hurts and that’s a fact 
but that’s just how it goes 
focus on you 
never on hoes 
always stay down 
yea that’s ten toes 
(yea that’s ten toes)

hook:

they told me to glow up
so i had to switch my fit 
i told em to grow up
now they like fuck you bitch 
take a sip i pour up
finna get big real quick 
drink intill i throw up gotta write hits if i really wanna blow up 

they told me to glow up
so i had to switch my fit 
i told em to grow up
now they like fuck you bitch 
take a sip i pour up
finna get big real quick 
drink intill i throw up gotta write hits if i really wanna blow up

Blow Up ft. Archie Trillfiger

hook:

i ain’t finna lie 
i don’t got that many friends 
cause i’m on my grind 
trynna make it top ten 
make a sacrifice i don’t got no options 
i need this, imma get it my way blow up boutta make it look so

i ain’t finna lie 
i don’t got that many friends 
cause i’m on my grind 
trynna make it top ten 
make a sacrifice i don’t got no options 
i need this, imma get it my way blow up boutta make it look so seamless

verse 1:

yea its gon take minute tho
yea but i’m still finna get it tho 
living in the p everybody wanna shoot clips they ain’t making videos 
no blacky and tizzo 
(no)
i know some a couple of foo’s that wanna act hard but they sweet like a packet of skittles 
i’m smacking these littles bizzles like deebo 
make em get stiches like lilo 
cut em with a bolo talilo 
finna call dami amigo
running shit like corleone no vito 
estilo fino told me join the cypher i told em listo
had to find my tone like g add a little bit seasoning i eat those 

just give me the chance i’ll prove myself 
i don’t need handouts i’ll do it myself 
stay true to myself 
promise that i won’t go ruin myself 
i got goal in mind like i’m in the world cup 
it’s only time, for me to go up finna glow and shine 
now i really gotta win like it’s overtime 

hook:

i ain’t finna lie 
i don’t got that many friends 
cause i’m on my grind 
trynna make it top ten 
make a sacrifice i don’t got no options 
i need this, imma get it my way blow up boutta make it look so

i ain’t finna lie 
i don’t got that many friends 
cause i’m on my grind 
trynna make it top ten 
make a sacrifice i don’t got no options 
i need this, imma get it my way blow up boutta make it look so seamless

verse 2:

always sharpening my skills 
watch me get the farthest from the ville
when i hit the target i begin harness every feeling that i wanna kill
eliminate doubt 
eliminate fear 
nobody can stop me i’m finna persevere no matter the obstacle
i carry the heat with me and watch everybody melt like some popsicle’s

it’s taking minute but i’m in it for the journey 
don’t stop believing like i’m an attorney 
homie got a mac like bernie 
jeorge and meekos in the back like fernie
smacking a mute like yea you heard me 
(yea you heard me)

can’t put in a box like some new kicks 
cant keep me out your mouth like a toothpick 
i’m two sick, trynna figure me it’ll take a minute like solving a rubix cube, i got flow for days trust me i won’t even lose it 

hook:

i ain’t finna lie 
i don’t got that many friends 
cause i’m on my grind 
trynna make it top ten 
make a sacrifice i don’t got no options 
i need this, imma get it my way blow up boutta make it look so

i ain’t finna lie 
i don’t got that many friends 
cause i’m on my grind 
trynna make it top ten 
make a sacrifice i don’t got no options 
i need this, imma get it my way blow up boutta make it look so seamless

Seamless

hook:

steady cruising through the p 
always winning never taking L’s unless i’m losing sleep
you making bet better choose on me 
i’ll take it then double it 
gotta tell you that nobody fucking with 
the kid i’m making my way to the top and crossing it off of my bucket list 

steady cruising through the p 
always winning never taking L’s unless i’m losing sleep
you making bet better choose on me 
i’ll take it then double it 
gotta tell you that nobody fucking with 
the kid i’m making my way to the top and crossing it off of my bucket list 

verse:

coming in hot like asteroid 
(fa)
look at em talking i smack the boy
(bitch)
i got nerf gun if they wanna party then i’m boutta go in and grab the toy 
(brtt)
feel like achilles i’m back in troy 
finna make me a milly then act annoyed 
(fuck)
i’m at the top and i’m thinking what’s up got me starring and looking right at the void 
(don’t do it)

i don’t gotta rap fast 
why they keep talking to me bout it when you looking like a fucking rats ass 
feel like dave chappell headlining i’m finna get the last laugh 
shifting gears i make a bitch appear told her take a pill like britney spears 
snapping like ghetto black teen 
to sick fuck a vaccine 
slap a little kid cause that’s mean 

big dawg like beethoven 
(woof)
oregon chicks like 7/11 cause they stay open 
origami motherfucker with it cause you stay folding 
where the refs at grabbing on my shirt guess she want the balls they holding 
back in middle school i was menace i won’t lied to you they told me j tone it 

hook:

steady cruising through the p 
always winning never taking L’s unless i’m losing sleep
you making bet better choose on me 
i’ll take it then double it 
gotta tell you that nobody fucking with 
the kid i’m making my way to the top and crossing it off of my bucket list 

steady cruising through the p 
always winning never taking L’s unless i’m losing sleep
you making bet better choose on me 
i’ll take it then double it 
gotta tell you that nobody fucking with 
the kid i’m making my way to the top and crossing it off of my bucket list

Bucket List

hook:

getting ready for the night 
getting ready for the night 
getting ready for the night 
getting ready for the night 
getting ready for the night 
getting ready for the night 
getting ready for the night 
getting ready for the night 

getting ready for the night 
getting ready for the night 
getting ready for the night 
getting ready for the night 
getting ready for the night 
getting ready for the night 
getting ready for the night 
getting ready for the night 

verse 1:

making some plans 
she wanna get naked and dance 
i told her take it don’t pant 
we finna get wasted then head to the basement i bury her face in the pillow and rant 

had this beat playing in the background 
why you running girl told you to not back down 
had her in a chokehold like we in smack down 
then i went to get the belt no manny pacquiao 

feeling like i hit the jackpot 
she wanna spoon but i don’t got a crack rock told me humor is cold like jack frost 
but i got songs that’ll burn a motherfucker i’m that hot 

hotter than that santa cruz red sauce had to bookmark were we at where we left off 

got me drooling like i lost brain cells
if you ever left me then imma have to rain hell
fucking with witchcraft but we got the same spell 
you don’t gotta sweat it tho go head and blame L
(no life)

lifting her up and i put her on the wall like a portrait 
even with the mask i’m more sick
spitting flames outta my mouth get the torch lit 
bobby brown metaphorically i got more hits 
saying that i’m not finna blow that’s whore shit  
tagging her walls laughing at her like your it 

hook:

getting ready for the night 
getting ready for the night 
getting ready for the night 
getting ready for the night 
getting ready for the night 
getting ready for the night 
getting ready for the night 
getting ready for the night 

getting ready for the night 
getting ready for the night 
getting ready for the night 
getting ready for the night 
getting ready for the night 
getting ready for the night 
getting ready for the night 
getting ready for the night 

verse 2:

finally ready for the night 

finally ready for the night 

picking her up at her crib 
(crib)
we finna back to my pad 
(pad)
not doing nothing i told her i missed her 
i told her warm up cause we gona play twister
she want me snap like i’m taking a picture 

make sure the quality good 
she looking naughty and hood
is she finna set me up she probably would 
but look at that body it’s calling i gollie i should 
look at her taking some mollie and smoking some woods
white girl so geeked up she started to speak somali it’s obviously good 

yea, yea
finally done for the night
finally done for the night 
yea, ay

For The Night

hook:

still young trynna do dumb stuff make mistakes 
i gotta stop it but i don’t care what all the people have to say 
i will never switch my ways 
they told me it’s just a faze 
my boss calling told me to come in i said on a later day 

still young trynna do dumb stuff make mistakes 
i gotta stop it but i don’t care what all the people have to say 
i will never switch my ways 
they told me it’s just a faze 
my boss calling told me to come in i said on a later day 

[Nolifeluis]

verse 1:

don’t give no fucks like i ran out 
feel like i’m hot the way erybody fan out 
calling me waldo i guess that i stand out 
reach for stars but not looking for hand outs 

lemme be dumb for the time 
i don’t wanna run from the crime 
i stay under the vine, i keep them thunderous lines 
you know i come from the rhyme 

call me harry dune
i don’t carry guns
multiple me’s got variants 
wanna copy the flow but it can’t be done 
had dear friend to me told her bambii run
make a tuff guy cry like a scary nun 
make prodigy stump they very dumb like me right now 
i don’t got clue what i need right now needa breath right now

doing stupid things making impulsive choices 
i’m not hearing voices 
not the smartest cookie no chips ahoy bitch 
i’m a bit annoyed it’s, a little bit difficult for me
i don’t ever think for some reason 

hook:

still young trynna do dumb stuff make mistakes 
i gotta stop it but i don’t care what all the people have to say 
i will never switch my ways 
they told me it’s just a faze 
my boss calling told me to come in i said on a later day 

still young trynna do dumb stuff make mistakes 
i gotta stop it but i don’t care what all the people have to say 
i will never switch my ways 
they told me it’s just a faze 
my boss calling told me to come in i said on a later day 

[Dami]

dropping my lyrics like this
over the heads like spaceships gotta have patience
experience really is an age difference at 18 ready to face prison
my main mission was havin fun
the same instant I knew it I grew up trynna be laced up
stay away from fake thugs they made up
take me off of instagram will never fuck with facebook
get your face touched
with a hook and a haymaker
promoted to a boss life avoiding all them instigators
try not to give no favors
that there will kill you quickly
introvert indoors my anxiety kills me
man these rhymes is filthy
can’t give up this rap
we all make mistakes we gotta learn from that

Nolifeluis

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