Made in Italy ft. BCA Tray (prod:O.C)

Hit a Lick (Prod. O.C 808)

It's Mighty, follow, like, and ect. Much love to all of the fans and listeners 999
I produced it as well    999

Bohnny Jravo (prod. O.C 808)

No Mercy II (prod. O.C 808)

Aye much love to all of my supporters, and much love to Kami and midnight, Shoutout to "RageVibesForever" on youtube and all my haters too. 999

That's Cute ft. Kamiyada+ (prod.O.C 808)

Long Live X, I did the best I could on this tribute
shoutout to TheWavMan aka Q.Lord for the Mix+Master

I put love in this, Bruh helped me through so many times and kept me motivated, I can't let that shit go unnoticed, Much love to erybody dat feel me 
I hope he can hear this 🙏🏽

Revenge (Prod. PRODBANDO & LEON KANSAS)

Lemme know what yall peoples think! Soufside all da way

Matrix (Prod. O.C 808)

Lyrics: I swear this life so quick, and you gone suck this..... and Ion owe you shit, hol up break it down real quick, I swear this life too lit, new fit new bihh, Ion owe you shit, Imma own my own business.
Matter fact I quit but I never give up I live, tryna put my family in da Hills, Don't want no molly don't want no pill, In da late night we gone have fun no chill imma beat da pussy down this ain't "Kill Bill", my bitches pay bill I don't pay bills, you can take it any way how the fuck you feel, she gone take it anyway, how the fuck I feel, swallow me deep throat baby take me like a pill. Tell me bout ya problem while you bust it fa a bill, y'all talk about ya problems I just call upi Dr.Phil, I do sum bout it fuck what any nigga feel, under real nigga wings, and I came from da field, "Wingfield" Southside nigga know what it is, putting on fa my city, puttin on fa a CRIB, put dick in a flower till she walk like a crip, put a K in da bank for da K with the wood, another K for da clan when they moving through the woods, stay the fuck out my face fore I slay yo ass fa good, get lost in da haze, spray mace out a drake(drako), Come close fuck round drown like baby, my ex gone suck dick as repayment. Yeah Yeahh. 
These niggas Caplockin through speakers I just call it stereotyping, Yall was just sleeping I'm eating the difference I won't catch the Itis, Y'all was just creeping, and weeping I'm moving cuz I am a lion a tiger a tiger, Taiga around my neck, yall trippin im talkin bout climate, Came from da Sip(Mississippi) like hydration, Heat on my hip cause castration, don't wanna fuck if you basic, run my that ass and no pacing, 9 or a 10 and you chasing, finger wave da... and tell her come here come here come here.
I need to slow down, I'm moving too fast, she coming too fast, Ayee like da money she come too fast, Blow up put my city on da map, get a bag real estate in da south, fix the road pot holes in da drout
Niggas don't move much, but they running they mouth, if you talk too much take food out ya mouth, don't worry bout me bitch I know how to count, 321 (*Bang) what da fuck it is now, you talk too foul, put soap in ya mouth, Lil cry baby nigga don't act like a clown. Stay in school make ya mama nem proud maybe when you graduate you can work for me

LIFE 2 LIT (PROD. PRODBANDO)

All things are possible...
Never lose hope...
Lyrics: I wanna big yard, I wanna big yard so my children can play, and we ain't gotta worry bout a nigga try come through taking what you made, and we ain't gotta worry bout 12 tryna play, we can sit outside on the porch all day, inhaling marijuana big bag new strain, and a burner in my lap in case a nigga wanna change, Quit looking at my chains. I know where them murders be at, I know where them burners be at, my vision can see through them rats, Eye'm only just speaking on facts foreal, I'm smoking on prana like Ralph, she want me to wreck her like Ralph, her pussy ready like a bath so I'mma dive on in baby, we just be smoking on pack, eye know that they hate cause we black, that's just how it is where I'm at, but bitch I'm still raising my flag foreal, eye gotta plot like a graph, stack my money with no sound, and triple the amount and maybe free my cousin on out that pin. so it's bye bye bye Mississippi, know I love but you gotta miss me, fuck a warrant swear they tryna get me, by all means avoid the penitentiary, if it's family then they gone have to get me, I'mma die about my lineage, family that's what this is, Eye bleed Truth Justice, man everytime I hear the dog bark I think a nigga tryna run up in the house, get to thinkin bout my mama get to thinkin bout my nephew get to reaching for the gun inside the creases of the couch, then remembered that I never got it from my nigga house, nigga fuck the exchange nigga what I do now, fuck giving up I gotta sword in the clutch, that might've sounded funny but I bet a nigga hush, real assassin blade it'll cut em with a touch, If Ms.Zana get touched decapitation is a must, shoutout my zoe nigga trapin by the bus, shoutout money motivation coming through the clutch, did my tattoos taught me how to sell drugs I mean never mind that wasn't what it was, feds prolly listening we gone keep it on the hush, If I gotta catch a body it's to keep from being touched, my whole family People nation Royal Red in the blood, even though Eye'm Almighty eye'm connecting with a Blood, met a Latin Queen and she Hispanic black and plush, connected with her on a level more than sex and lust, hate I gotta leave evacuation is a must, maybe hustle up and get a billion in my funds, feed my niggas starvin the Jack town slums, and fix the pot holes to let the real niggas run, from the police when they ain't even got a gun, before you start talking what if that was your son, falsely accused and judicially shunned, make me wanna run to Africa, must be gorilla glue because I'm stuck, I just popped a Adderal at lunch and now my vision yellow as the sun, and eye'm focused in, on what needs to be done.
So it's bye bye bye Mississippi, know I love but you gotta miss me, fuck a warrant swear they tryna get me, by all means avoid the penitentiary, if it's family then they gone have to get me, I'mma die about my lineage, family that's what this is, Eye bleed Truth Justice.

Royal Red ★.☾ (PROD. O.C 808)

Baby Yoda

Lyrics: She like "O.C how you doing" I said "baby eye'm okay". I put my heart on ice like Rod Wav, another hoe bye today, my new girl held me down when I was broke so you know she gotta stay eye love her taste, Eye'm a samurai so eye gotta keep a blade. 
Eye put crystals round my neck, mane that amethyst blocking the fake & Eye keep God inside my heart, cause Eye know he be keeping me safe. Eye'm a real war baby like Roddy, Eye'm richer cause eye came form pain, like a oak tree niggas throw shade, hurricane dread twist in my fade, before I shoot my shot Eye aim, you should prolly keep me out of your thoughts, cuz that shit could really hurt your brain, Eye tried to put em on the knowledge but they lost, them dumb niggas tried to call me lame, now they drawn like a moth to the flame, fake people only come around for the fame, but that's okay cuz Eye'm okay....
Allot of these dudes too scared to box, eye'm ready to swing like a door unlocked, you said you gone shoot me but bitch no you not, I got me some tactics Eye got me some plots, I joined the Marines my people on lock when I throw up my fist eye'm ready to rock! diamonds look like some snot, pussy cream. eye'mma hold it down for the team,
Aye aye, shake your head, go crazy Ahh! My chakras lit bitch eye'm feeling like Ra, My Merkaba activated eye'm a star, My DNA came from Kings, Queens, and God, they try to suppress us just look at the clips, if 12 try to pull-up eye'm dipping like chips, when I grab on her waist eye'm controlling her hips, My queen is so precious for her I would kill. 
She like "O.C how you doing" I said "baby eye'm okay". I put my heart on ice like Rod Wav, another hoe bye today, my new girl held me down when I was broke so you know she gotta stay eye love her taste, Eye'm a samurai so eye gotta keep a blade. 2x

Eye'm Okay

Know Thyself
        Energy                                                           Vibration
                         Frequency                                                               Truth&Evidence
                                   Become conscience of the sub-conscience 
                        Either                                                                   Evolve
                                                              Eye
                                You are not the flesh, but the spirit and soul


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