Produced by: jxcob

Artist(s): @longnightintokyo @hunnasos @__migx

Producer(s): @jxcccobbb

Stream on other platforms:

https://open.spotify.com/track/1tdWSRug2CZmWxMFrSo2yJ?si=90af268a17964916
https://music.apple.com/us/album/red-wine-feat-soser-mig-g3armatic/1745862687?i=1745862688

Lyrics:

Yeah huh,
She know we sip mud,
Outside, nigga like what?
Bitch tryna see me, hell nah,
Bitch just give me yo jaw.
All these niggas move flawed,
All of my niggas do fraud.
Move 10 bands on god,
Big ass chops like COD.
One wrong move, get fried,
Bitch want take this rode.
Outside, I'm outside,
We outside, no lie.
Wake up then get high,
I can't tell her "hi".
Lil bitch I don't lie,
What's been on yo mind?
I sip drank not wine.

Bitch, this red not wine.
You know you too fine,
Argue all the time.
Baby don't blow my high.
I'm tryna break that spine,
Tell the truth, no lie.
You stay on my mind,
I ain't gotta lie.
You want me to die,
Tell yo hoe is crying,
Tell that hoe is crying.
Baby, shut ya eyes,
Now I'm leaving, bye,
Now I'm leaving, bye.

Never left behind.
But it's a damn shame you is,
Got an Audemars up on the wrist,
And these niggas be moving real bitch.
Lil nigga took my flow,
How you gon switch for a hoe?
My bros and I been on go,
Lil bitch you get kicked out the door.
Good gas, you can see by my eyes,
Run the road with my hand on my fye.
You not gang, yeah you not with the guys,
Been wasting my bread, I ain't wasting no time.
And I'm fine what I do, that shit's on me.
Look at the view, tell me what you see.
I'm on that shit and you know I be,
At a low but you know I'm getting better.
Big stick, bitch I keep a beretta.
Love cheese, bitch I get to the feta.
Ha, bitch I ball, I been on shit, shit I do it all,
I don't catch bitches when they fucking fall.
Been ignoring hoes, I don't answer calls.

Mixed and Mastered by: G3ARMATIC, soser & mig

red wine (feat. soser & mig)

back home (rexv2s)

Produced by Yvnginn.00
Mixed & Mastered by Reign
Vocals & Lyrics by Reign

Lyrics :

(this that truly shit bitch)

I'm too high up in the sky, I cant think straight
bad bitch she wanna link me, tell this bitch this aint no date
slide down with F&Ns, bullets touch you like they drake
diamonds on my neck VVS shining like the st-
diamonds on VVS shining like the fuckin star state
I got money coming in the trap, insured like all state
late night, trappin yea, late night
bad bitch, I just had a great night
slide down wit a stick, this shit got grey lights
surf n turf, yea on the plate like this shit date night
SRT go nyoom
bad bitch, she want dinero
yea I'm tryna slide with my migos
yea they my dog, like mi perro
yea I'm tryna slide with my Cheryl
yea I'm tryna slide with my sheriff
big FN, get him pierced
yea if its reign, then all ears
yea I'm tryna slide in a Urus
yea I'm tryna slide in a Benz
yea I'm tryna link like some hands
yea I'm tryna link like some bands
I've been sippin tris so much, they like reign you so sick yaaa
closet way too big, I told this hoe come and pick yaaa
slide down with FN, I'm tryna ride down with stick yaaa
bad bitch she want dick, I told her come link for dick yaaa

dinero

Produced by Once

LYRICS:

Bad hoes to my left, to my right yeah
Smoking on that zip shawty if you couldn’t tell
I don’t care bout money, bitch I got the clientele
Dirty triss sippin’ and i’m overseas￼
I don’t care bout bitches, they just starting shit
Im the maker of this shit, why you tryna bitch?
I be smoking on your pack, kinda like a cig
And I hope you understand me for the shit I did yeah
Big boss, big truck, bad hoes, fuck em
Bitches gotta chill out or else this shit gonna rumble yeah
I am at my high, smoking gas send me to sky
I be with my mob yeah, we taking hella time
Bad bitch she a dime
She tryna fuck one time
Gotta read the signs, they jokes they just like mime 
Win this shit no tie, got bad hoe she like crime
These hoes just wanna lie, but one of them wanna ride
I know you wanna copy me
Good luck with finding me
Can’t copy me you see
Just let me be, I got you diamond rings
In the scene, I don’t care bout the digits
Bad hoes to my left, to my right yeah
Smoking on that zip shawty if you couldn’t tell
I don’t care bout money, bitch I got the clientele
Dirty triss sippin’ and i’m overseas
Bad hoes to my left, to my right yeah
Smoking on that zip shawty if you couldn’t tell
I don’t care bout money, bitch I got the clientele
Dirty triss sippin’ and i’m overseas

Left, Right

hold dat

OUT ON ALL PLATS: 
Produced by @rexv2
Vocals/Written by @fflexk
Cover Art by @damian.guenette

[Lyrics]
(hook)

I get my bread up, I aint worried bout him
pass my beretta, knock off his limbs (fflex cfm)
gotta keep yo head up, this shit on film (yeah)
I get my cheddar I leave, leave him limp

I bet I up that 556 I hit his chin, I
I run around wit that hundred round hit like heavy weather in the wind
how I made a hundred racks and doubled it? im him 
and my money bout tall as fuck that shit touching the rim

(hey yeaaa)

brand new stick in the goyard bag
hi-hit that hoe she cant 'een last
I cant lie cant go out bad
I-I cant lie cant go out bad
thats yo nigga thats yo last
2 hundred miles up on the dash yeaa

oh thats yo bag? well pull the tag off
throw that ass back for all this damn sauce
I see yo mans i run yo mans off

i wish another hoe would try and blow my high again
im in the city, you could pull up we could try again

richard millie on my wrist
balenciaga on my fit
this hoe feining for a kiss
vetements match it with the rick
evil bands nigga yea im sick
hella racks nigga yea im rich
hit that boy hit that stitch
I-Ion' fuck with her she a bitch
arrows on me Artemis
yuh, yuhh
I hit that hoe and dip I swear to god I cant be cuffing on no hoe
I cant fuck with her
this lil hoe know im younger than her
im knowing that i wouldnt miss her
so go and find another nigga yuh

(hook)

I get my bread up, I aint worried bout him
pass my beretta, knock off his limbs (fflex cfm)
gotta keep yo head up, this shit on film (yeah)
I get my cheddar I leave, leave him limp

I bet I up that 556 I hit his chin, I
I run around wit that hundred round hit like heavy weather in the wind
how I made a hundred racks and doubled it? im him 
and my money bout tall as fuck that shit touching the rim

(outro)

(him.. oh yeah)

got rich

bè

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