mode (1whylunar)

written, recorded, engineered by me 
produced by reset

Trials n Tribulations

Like Me

like me (prod reset)

No New Friends

Stuck pt. 2

stuck pt 2 prod dstrbd w/ k2finesse

no new friends

Bankroll

bankroll prod lokizen

High Music

Shady

shady w/ izreely & lokizen prod fargone

know us (no racks)

snakes (dstrbd + ziplocker)

Tony Montana

Greed feat Izreely

Everybody Hates Chris Prod Alive

2faced

I’m tryna get big on the radio

smoking on gas while I’m in Arcadia
Stealin da swag & they steal da cadence bruh

We ain’t on lack yea dats why they hate us bruh


been in my bag super beneficial 
i swear it’s a lot that I be missing

Can’t think bout the past it’s gon make mental x2
So I gotta think about the future

I gotta think “what am I gon do here?”
I’m sippin on lean my nigga I’m too faded

they say “what u mean when you say that you hate it here?” . I mean I hate it here.

I miss my Brodie my bro everyday
Too many things that I wish I could say 
Too many things that’s just out of control, been weighing me down

They tryna eat of my mf plate you can’t steal my crown

I’m tryna sell out a whole stadium 
I’m tryna get big on the radio
He playin both sides like a stereo

They playin both sides for the narrative (x2)
Brodie stay strapped so you know he’s airing him

I’m tryna hum on the beat like Darius 
Been in that mode I ain’t foldin for a bit
Been in that mode I aint foldin for a bitch



Got a long way to go & im ready for it (x2)

arias math (lyrics in desc.)

close.wav

be fine ft Nate Sway.wav

everyday

get to this shit everyday, g43, red dot

Run up I left them a dead opp
Thought u was safe with that Kevlar, aim for the top that’s a head shot

Yea everyday , it’s some shit in my past that I wanna forget but I can’t

So I just thug every day, u not brother my nigga we do not relate , yeah but I swear it’s ok 

I’m tryna go up I don’t give a fuck bout the fame, niggas will kill for a dollar u thinking that they ain’t gon kill you to bigger they name? That shit a shame

I see these rappers be dying that Shi make stay out the way, aint tryna die bout no money or bitches my nigga & definitely not bout no chain

I’m wit my brother, we been counting riches my nigga we finna go hop off that plane 

Back in the day we was broke than a bitch but we ran up them racks like that nigga usain

It was sometimes where we didn’t have nun but I ain’t looking bsck cuz this Shi aint the same 

Aint lookin back, I got that on me and it’s compact
 I miss my brother , that is a fact 

Fuck wit me and I’ll stab u in the back 

Nigga gon hate but I just been in my bag 

And they might kill me cuz they tryna be where I’m at 

Nigga don’t want beef all my niggas attack 
Ready for way, u know we ready for combat bitch

Uppin the score strap on yo boots niggas aint no Dora 
I took a bitch out to bora bora she say she say she like me bc my aura she say she like me I’m that nigga fosho already said this before

I don’t like type beats I can’t rap on them that’s why I.make my own

everyday! (p. dstrbd)

I do not write raps bitch I just spit em 
Dont needa fight back Brodie gon get em
I tell the truth I ain’t tellin no riddle

they tried to clown on me when I was little 
 Bih try to play me I ain’t no fiddle 
Want me to save her like I am a hero

chasing these racks, these niggas, don’t fear em

Crossin da gang I whack a lil nigga like Robert dinero 

You know that u can’t do Shi, when them young niggas shoot out da window 

Already know niggas it’s big smoke

Know u ain’t dropping your damn lo, prolly gon call on the damn police these niggas be goin out sad bro , happy asf that shit ain’t me 

hell nah I ain’t doing no tabloids cuz I’ll prolly put hands on the papparazzi these niggas gon make me mad boi, cuz they talk that Shi but act friendly 

Prolly why you don’t ever see em wit me , I kick it wit myself while smoking on tree 

Like everything I do, it’s for family I put them all before I put me 

I ain’t think u was gon fool me once, but you fooled me twice so it’s shame on me..

riddle! (p. dstrbd)

about it (p. rav3n)

damn shame (internalboii x betringer x highroller)

u kiddin me? (internalboii.180revs.acidkiddy)

landlord prod dstrbd

Yea I said me an my niggas gon ball 
Fuck allat shit we don’t shop at the mall
Bro keep a stick I ain’t talkin bout hockey

Try to run up you get sent to the lord,

Yea an my new bitch badder den yours

Got a brand new whip came with two doors

762 clip hittin you hard

Sendin you up, I told Brodie go far 

Act like you thuggin, you aint even hard

Guess you was dealt, and u playin your cards

If I call Brodie we spinnin with gen, and then we gon do it again and again

Niggas act hard but they don’t even step, just like a broom yea u could get swept

Brodie a shark cuz a stay with Fn
Lil bro a narc but he want us to win

Uppin the score it’s 11/10

Shoot at that car cuz it’s driving slow and it got tint

Like fuck all that rappin Shi I’m tryna spit

Like fuck all that dap you up cuz I aint fucking with them, no

Big bullets they go thru yo dome 

You signing that deal you a clone , lil nigga the label gon own you

I’d rather be doin my own thing, lil nigga I’m tryna be global



Yea and my new bitch straight off of Forbes

Bro go that broom stick, nigga, you sure?

Keep on that full stick under my drawers 

We tryna grill that nigga, Forman George 

Flamin exotic nigga when I’m bored

Niggas be cappin why they tellin stories

That’s why I stay with Glock 44 take off your nose like Voldemort  

Bro keep yo bitch she be doing too much I can’t fuck with that whore

Need to get rich with some natural Shi yea the bbl boring 


I miss brother like every night, day and morning

Yea they be doing shit out of spite swear that shit so corny

ball🌞 prod dstrbd

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