After his final WRLD TOUR show, Ken vanishes without a trace—abducted into the unknown. When he wakes up, he’s no longer on Earth but aboard a spacecraft, surrounded by eerie, otherworldly beings. They didn’t take him for ransom or experiments; they had a singular purpose—to replace him. His body was merely a vessel, and now, it belongs to something else.

Returned to Earth, he isn’t Ken anymore. He is BRYXN—a distorted, unfamiliar version of what once was. His lover doesn’t recognize him. His friends & supporters turn away. Even his own family sees a stranger in his eyes. Alienated and isolated, BRYXN is left to navigate a world that no longer feels like his own, questioning if he was ever meant to return.

Invasion is a sonic transformation—a blend of post-punk, alternative rock, and indie that captures the raw energy of change, loss, and rebirth. This isn’t just a mixtape; it’s the arrival of something new. Something unrecognizable. Something unstoppable.

INVXSION: PART ONE

Ken Verse:
pretty boy swag is 
what I’m rocking

im versatile but you 
ain’t never topping,

you ain’t topping, you ain’t topping

designer shit is the 
only thing I’m copping

Kobe and Gigi way 
I got em dropping


only ken doll niggas 
been trying to be me

I got pretty white bitches 
in them hot bikinis 

grab your blind stick cause 
bitches never seen me


hit it from the back you 
know no face no case

im fucking with yo nigga 
yea we all in chase

never did make up but 
I’m quick to beat a face

dog ass bitches might 
have to get the mase 


all up in the sun with a tan
yea I got yo man
yea we in uganda 
#remi sipping on that Fanta 
he know I got hoes like santa 


you know know who I am 
you know who I be
dumb bitches thinking they the queen bee
bitch your is grade c
you deserve a d


cause all that dick sucking going down your throat 
I ain’t talking hobo when I say you po
all that money but I made him give me mo oh 
pockets getting fat mo to
kick his ass out do jo
like I’m cooking pizza more dough
bitch you a clown bo zo

Derrick Verse:
pretty boy everybody stand when i walk in 

listen when i’m talking

so pretty niggas on my page steady stalking 
——-
but my choppa got beam, so proceed that shit with caution 

keep playing nigga you gon wind up in a coffin 

bitches playing hard but real life they ain’t hard man 

bitches wanna battle but they already loss man 
—-
and i stay up in the kitchen like i’m whiping fucking sauce man

talking all that shit but u gotta pay the cost man 

not drizzy drake but it’s her fucking loss man

go against me? u already lost man 
——-
WHEN I WALK UP IN DA ROOM THEY SCREAMING GO

hoes dont like me i already know

name of them bitches go toe to toe

kill yourself loser bitch for i slit yo throat 

AND ITS THE BITCH U ALREADY KNOW

PRETTYBOYSWAG!

DAT BITCH (Feat. UNA) - Single 
Out On Streaming Platforms😜🫂💕🫵🏻!!

Lyrics:
She Dat Bitch
uh huh(8x)

She Dat Bitch that be swerving with the top down, round town
all that ass asking “what the fuck is that sound?”
she pretty brownskin smoking big pounds 
she a HOOCHIE she been shaking ass since the bricks

yo im Tee’d up
all that chatting gonna get yo ass beat up
nigga you gotta pay this ain’t no free nut
only words i like is cashapp & visa
niggas step yo P up

i been getting to the bag, getting money
laughing at these niggas cause they really just be funny
all up in my face with no money, dummy!
i pop any bitch on a beat like they call her gummy 

you know the name bitch
she been the same bitch
that mean you never switching up 
she never changed bitch

that’s my R O D, my ride or die hoe
& im with a killer he with about 5 hoes
she got her ass up with her face down
now all these niggas all up on her clit now
i got a light skin, she smoke them pounds too 
she a lil ratchet she shoot them rounds too

She Dat Bitch
uh huh(8x)

I’m that bitch uh
make ‘em tip uh 
dicks on brick 

have em busting in his pants to my Mug , ion strip 
I’m the baddest inna game , onna cloud Onna grid- coming crazy onna beat- My mug be makin niggas switch 

yeah he gay now 
he pay now and he stay down 
Ah eater the plate bound ,to be empty 
lotta bread winners want this ass, got a plenty 
Ride the beat good or ya Nigga have em pin me 

bad little ho, I’m bout to thrash his throat my body fab and he know, that I be flexible 
can’t name ho that’s going toe, I mean toe to toe like how I ride, how I flow, and how I rhyme they blowed
UNA 

mug tea, i got that porn star clit (Star clit) 
lord knows , I be quick to let it rip
only real trick Niggas I just might let ‘em hit 
5 star chick, Yeah I’m just that bitch

She Dat Bitch
uh huh(8x)

BRYXN X UNA

DAT BITCH

Lyrics:

(Hook)
Walk up in the building
Everybody looking

if she ever talk to me
then yo bitch tooken 

got her in the kitchen
mmm what she cooking?

pussy what she cooking
& it’s look very delicious (2x)


man i said i wanna get it
ima spit all in it

she a freaky girl, 
so she like it all in her kidney

if i want it, i could get it
that’s how im coming with it

aint no cocky shit,
but if i want it, 
i could get it

so i, 
head to the back
hat to the back
grabbing my pants
im grabbing my sack

she following me
into the back
cause that is where 
all of the bosses hang at

& she want a big dog
handle her raw
what is she on?
you see what i saw?

she getting real nasty 
her hands in my drawls
im fucking bad bitches
im breaking the law

im kenneth the doll
like who would you pick
to be the doll

im also the prince
yeah been claiming that
im over you all

im giving them plays
im better then them 
in any of ways

you getting slayed
im counting this paper
yeah im getting paid

im getting paid
yeah im counting all this money

i be counting money 
while im kicked up with yo honey

we laughing at you, dummy
cause you got no money

i told her 
“You can come with me & 
you can bring yo sonny”


(Hook)
Walk up in the building
Everybody looking

if she ever talk to me
then yo bitch tooken 

got her in the kitchen
mmm what she cooking?

pussy what she cooking
& it’s look very delicious (2x)


he say “cookie, 
what you cooking?”

i say “pussy 
in the pot”

told me “leave 
the pussy out”

no, my pussy 
never rot

and i’m never 
drinkin’ soda

but that pussy, 
she gone pop

and would go 
up & press her

but the pussy 
not gone pop

you a bug hoe, but 
don’t got no buzz hoe

look at bitches now, i’m 
like “fuck what it was hoe”

got them crips and
bloods in the bump 

fanboy, you 
a chump

1 of 1, i’m the 1

plus, i won, 
it’s a done

yo, kenny-ken, all i 
really want is yenny-yen

not hamilton, but the 
face always on a ten

yo last bitch never ball
like the hair got length

you cop me gems (gyms) i might
put my tongue up on the rim

all these hoes 
i’m badder than

all this cake make him feel
like a better (batter) man

nigga look,
then he took
find another man

eat the puss, then 
he gotta catch 
the boots again

the boots again i
blacked like roots again

pull it out, i wanna 
blow like flutes again

go down & beast 
like brutes again

they know i’m cool like 
celi’ but you’s the fan


(Hook)
Walk up in the building
Everybody looking

if she ever talk to me
then yo bitch tooken 

got her in the kitchen
mmm what she cooking?

pussy what she cooking
& it’s look very delicious

TOOKN

thank you guys for 1K on GOALS!

Lyrics:

Hook:
Diamonds keep on 
dancing on my wrist 

Diamonds keep on 
dancing off her tits

everywhere we go
we shine & glist 
making bitches pissed

man these bitches always talking shit
i punch in the lips 


you said something?
you said something?
you said something?
i thought so

pussy bitches talking shit
i spread them just like tacos

my name is good in the hood
don’t make me go get the Vito’s

these niggas really dogs 
& make em all eat this gato


i know these bitches mad 
everytime that i take a pic

it’s making these bitches sick
prolly cause they mug on ick

everytime i cop a shoe
they saying my shoe game is sick

im taking these bitches niggas
he said it’s me that he pick


you bitches in the back 
Im keeping em in the back of me

when i tell em shoot
just know all my niggas blast for me

listen to my tape,
faces drop, 
cause it’s to much gaggery 

got my diamonds switching 
off the wrist, 
it’s too much faggotry


Hook:
Diamonds keep on 
dancing on my wrist 

Diamonds keep on 
dancing off her tits

everywhere we go
we shine & glist 
making bitches pissed

man these bitches always talking shit
i punch in the lips (2x)


said I’m back at it
I’m back at it 
I’m back it again

stacking all these 100’s
I’m thumbing through these M’s

got so many M’s 
that I’m turning them into Wins

bitch you never was a Ken
bitch you never was my twin


killing all these bitches
tell these bitches to pick they face up

you is still a nigga
snatch that wig & wipe that make up

you rocking that fake stuff
teddy get yo face stuffed

every bitch thats talking shit 
they can get they face fucked


everybody doubting me
fake friends is what surrounded me

im not fucking with these bitches
im done fucking with all these bitches

like pass me the fucking knife
im gutting all of these bitches

DIAMONDS DANCING

Lyrics:

see ya

all these diamonds 
they blinding my eyes

smoking this wood 
til i can reach the sky

all of them haters
i’m telling them die

my drip from the clouds
cause bitch i stay fly


[Hook]
ugh i want to see ya
like lets be clear

you know your fine ass 
should be right here

come on drop a tear
show me that you care

yo friends get to see ya
so thats no fair


hold on a min 
we backing it up

hold on a min
i’m cracking up

when you said you love me
did you have your hands 
behind your back 
& started lying

we was in a jet
just flying out

now i’m in that jet
just crying out

i just want to see ya

everything & everybody else 
i just go silence out


see ya

i can do this shit
don’t need her

lotta money
like i’m bia

i can drive this shit
no key, no kia


i’m like yeah
gone & pop that there

i’ma come over 
& meet you there

get over yo fears
i’ma take you there

i know you miss 
how it feel on a Lear 


[Hook]
ugh i want to see ya
like lets be clear

you know your fine ass 
should be right here

come on drop a tear
show me that you care

yo friends get to see ya
so thats no fair (2x)


they want to see you
i wanna be with you

answer the phone now 
i said i wanna hear you

like, what you up too?
like, how you been?

sto frontin' like 
you don't miss the Ken

SEE YA

Lyrics:

start up the car, 
its a button

i be getting 
to the muffin

i can get money 
its nuffin

all of them niggas, 
they bluffing

balling on niggas, 
we dunking

body any beat 
im touching

taking a flight 
to Miami 

it’s 11:35


i can do this shit all night
i can do this shit all night

when i hop up in the studio
im clearing that shit off my mind

Ken why you keeping yo foot on they neck?
cause these niggas been wasting time

i can not do no more new friends
i cut em, they back of the line


Ken out in Miami
& i got a baddie

i’m smoking on fattys
she calling me daddy


she call me daddy

i guess i eat it up 
just like a fatty

man we is 
living like maddie

plus she been acting 
real catty

she telling me 
“drop the addy”

I been sitting 
in miami

i been counting up 
a stacky

these niggas really 
wear panties

these niggas really 
is faggeys


start up the car, 
its a button

i be getting 
to the muffin

i can get money 
its nuffin

all of them niggas, 
they bluffing

balling on niggas, 
we dunking

body any beat 
im touching

taking a flight 
to Miami 

it’s 11:35

11:35pm (Miami)

Lyrics: 

hop on stage 
we rock out

they want us 
to pop out

give em sum 
too talk bout

this what 
they gone talk bout

this what they gone talk bout

when i come out 
giving all that hot shit
that they talk out

they aint never listen to us
thats why we just rock out


bitches know 
i am the winner

i eat you bitches 
like dinner

you could be thin 
but i’m thinner

you is the turtle 
& i am splenter


looking so good huh
that’s what i’m best at

hating these bitches
i cant invest in that

i am the best 
what are you mad at

cause i get that money
& you just watch me stack it 


see all my opps 
in the back of me

copy my shit
it’s a pack of me’s

wanting my ball
they gone tackle me

teaching these bitches 
no faculty

broke pussy niggas
they baffle me

all of this money
come fast to me

these bitches be acting 
like casts to me

but nun of you bitches 
can last with me


but yes, 
i drop the top on my roof

& bitch i’m such a star 
with these stars in my roof

like i got stars in my coupe
them is stars that we shoot

everybody talking shit 
but they know they better 
so just keep it cute

come on take a ride out,

you can see me 
right here right now

but you over there,
when i turn into a vamp 


like ugh, they want a pop out
i’ll come & pop out

i’m on my grind 
why the hell would i stop now

steady cleaning out the game
like bitch i mops down

bitches think this shit a game
until that glock out

like i hope 
these bitches ready

i’m who the fear 
like freddy

i get cheese 
on spaghetti 

i’m colder 
then the yedi

you better hold 
onto your teddy

take a pic, 
hold it steady, 

he said i’m perfect 
just like getty


hop on stage 
we rock out

they want us 
to pop out

give em sum 
too talk bout

this what 
they gone talk bout

this what they gone talk bout

when i come out 
giving all that hot shit
that they talk out

they aint never listen to us
thats why we just rock out

ROCK OUT (INTRO)

PARTY STARTER (ROCK YO BODY)

Lyrics:

[Hook]
baby come fuck with a star
baby come fuck with a star
baby come fuck with a star
baby come fuck with a star

bitch im a star 
bitch im shootin’

bitch i get on the beat 
bitch im cruising

tryna go again me 
bitch you losing 

im grabbing choppa 
im killing these bitches 
its really nothing to it

grabbing my choppa, 
bye bye 

bitch i get chicken, 
popeye

these bitches is ugly,
Sideeye

They talking about me 
im drinking a Mai Tai

i mean im done killing all these bitches
like tell em good riddance
im pulling them all to attendance 

they wanna go get it, they get it
i hop up & spend it
im getting this money by sitting

im really the top of the top
all of you bitches some flops
im really the bop

i came in the game 
with my foot on they necks 
& im killing these bitches 
it never will stop

head to the back & im counting a stack
smoking this weed but its you in my pack

when i come through the trunk in the front
never the back
that just is whack

like ugh
hop in the back
look in my bag
hand me my strap

im letting it rip on like
all you bitches 
cause all of these bitches 
is really just whack

bitch im such a star
bitch i set the bar
we eating caviar

i dont spit no bars but
but my lil uzi hard
i see you in the crowd 
you wanna play with my guitar 


[Hook]
baby come fuck with a star
baby come fuck with a star
baby come fuck with a star
baby come fuck with a star


(JADE Verse)


[Hook]
baby come fuck with a star
baby come fuck with a star
baby come fuck with a star
baby come fuck with a star (2x)

ALASKA!

Lyrics:

said that I'll pick you out
like ennie minni mo

if he ain’t got the money 
then he gotta hit the door

when it’s time to do a show
then i pop up out the floor

then i see all of my fans 
coming running out that door


bitch i’m such a playboy 
bitch you know i’m macking em

boy I'm bout my paper
like I'm rich homie stacking em

if he think he fucking me
then its time to pack it up

somebody tell Nicki 
I'm the baddest bitch to rake it up


i got baleciaga, prada, louie V
& maybe gucci

just copped a new barbie doll
she dripped in poochie

i’m swerving down the road 
she want me to feel on her coochie

bitch suck this dick
while i gas to get this blue cheese


100 bands on the floor
tell that nigga get the door

we be copping different bags
when we walking in the store

that’s the Barbie
bitch i’m Ken

we forever 
gonna spend

they keep on dissing us
like they never gonna win (2x)


100 bands up in my face
just left from the chase

all these different colors
black & white diamonds
the race

they copy & paste her
would never use mase

ak 47 to your nose
with a laser


when i’m pulling up 
they come running to the front

they be like 
“Ken you such a pretty boy”
it’s a must

money bags is 
what i trust

your career, 
full of dust

now i got the barbie to come 
& clean all y’all asses up


(Barbie Verse)


100 bands on the floor
tell that nigga get the door

we be copping different bags
when we walking in the store

that’s the Barbie
bitch i’m Ken

we forever 
gonna spend

they keep on dissing us
like they never gonna win (2x)

100 BANDS

SENSEI (feat. Miikael) - Single
“BRYXN” on Streaming platforms
℗ 2025 PRTTYBOYNATION Records

Lyrics: 

Ugh, I could teach a bitch 
I could be ya Sensei

Bitch get on your knees 
do whatever Ken say

& I throw a lot of fits, 
am i trim bae?

Take you to my dojo, 
I’m the sensei

I’m the sensei, 
Nigga I’m the sensei

I’m the sensei, 
Nigga I’m the sensei

My ninjas hit you with that 
Motherfucking switchblade

I’m the sensei, 
Nigga I’m the sensei


Im the sensei i chop these bitches up 
LIKE Karate 

these bitches think they hot 
these bitches not close to wasabi 

i said look at my body
he said “you such a hottie”

now look at all these ugly bitches 
that wanna come pop me


look, these bitches could not 
come & pop a nigga

cause when im coming through with dolls
we come through snatching niggas

slice you like kitana 
while my nigga still pulling triggers

when they see me out in public
they turn to action figures

look, look, look at me now
popping shit looking down

these bitches couldn’t get my sound 
if it rained from the clouds

i mean look at those dummies
look at they frowny frowns

i said look at these dummies 
look at them bowing down


look, look, look at me
oh, they wanna get like me

all these flows & all these beats
you bitches wanna get like me

i got money, throw it up
they mug why im throwing up

i got my ninjas with me 
yo body parts, they chopping up


Ugh, I could teach a bitch 
I could be ya Sensei

Bitch get on your knees 
do whatever Ken say

& I throw a lot of fits, 
am i trim bae?

Take you to my dojo, 
I’m the sensei

I’m the sensei, 
Nigga I’m the sensei

I’m the sensei, 
Nigga I’m the sensei

My ninjas hit you with that 
Motherfucking switchblade

I’m the sensei, 
Nigga I’m the sensei


Bitch, I'm the sensei, I kill hoes who go on tirades
The king to all this shit, I'ma always get my way
Fuck bein' cordial, bitches can't get no, "Hi, hey"
And can't no bitch say I bit off some shit that I made
Never been scared to push any ho buttons (Facts)
Why would I care 'bout the niggas you fuckin'? (Why?)
Talk all that rah and you still won't do nothin'
They hidin', they scared of what the droid becomin'
You droppin' these songs and they still be amiss
You got all these hoes and still ain't a Miss
There's no way in hell that you get it like this
They screamin' for Miikael, they screamin' for Chris

Yo, Ken, I get why they mad, I don't recite Nicki bars
I never had to pretend, the droid is a superstar
Y'all ain't Beyoncé and Jay, you're more Joenetta and Charles
I'm really one of one, what's mines will never ever be ours
I don't gotta argue, nigga
If I pull out my blade it's a bad augur, nigga
I really out mog you, nigga
Your nigga sing 'FWM' while he admire me, nigga
You'll never inspire me, nigga
So put up ya mic 'cause it's time to retire, lil' nigga
I came here to mire you, nigga
Don't do paparazzi so don't get inquired, lil' nigga

No, no questions, no pictures, no papara—
Ken got somethin' to say


Ugh, I could teach a bitch 
I could be ya Sensei

Bitch get on your knees 
do whatever Ken say

& I throw a lot of fits, 
am i trim bae?

Take you to my dojo, 
I’m the sensei

I’m the sensei, 
Nigga I’m the sensei

I’m the sensei, 
Nigga I’m the sensei

My ninjas hit you with that 
Motherfucking switchblade

I’m the sensei, 
Nigga I’m the sensei

SENSEI

GO-GO (Freestyle)
“BRYXN” on Streaming platforms
℗ 2025 PRTTYBOYNATION Records
#PRTTYBOYNATION #KENDOM 

Lyrics:

like im on go-go
hopping out that 4 doe

bitches keep on popping it but 
bitches? but bitches don’t want no smoke!

coming like the po-po
knocking at yo front doe

if you get to dissing 
then im spinning like im go-go


its alot of bitches 
wanna be like me

you can catch me on the front cover, 
vouge magazine 

i don’t pay these bitches mind
i just pay my daily dues

you can catch these bitches tripping
like the laces on my shoe

…

i came in being nice, 
now bitch where my kitana at

i bout to set these bitches straight 
like some lining backs

like bitch i said before 
“meet me where the 40’s at”

i came to fight 
but niggas, they came with 40 straps


these bitches want some beef
bitch i want hibachi 

i’m kicking ass 
like a black belt in karate 

when im on the podium
maybe you’re beside me

but you not no competition
so bitch you’re behind me


you, you the back
i’m the front

wait let me pop the trunk

i’m throwing all these hunnids 
making bitches do a stunt

i’m taking all these hits
but now i want the blunt

I got the juice 
so these bitches know 
that i pack a punch


yeah, bitch & im spending

any other brand man 
you know the kenny in it 

whenever they drop 
& they song giving crickets

IRL & Online 
bitch I’m #STILLWINNING 


& i cant get them up off of me 
these purple branded jeans

never needed help, 
dont need bitches on my team

swear these bitches is some weak hoes
eat them with some pico

i dont got no bots, 
they just listen on repeat hoe

…

oh, you wanna fight?
you wanna fight?

now i’ll have my niggas rape you 
since you want it, right? 

i know that kitty nasty 
So we know that kitty bite

once we done with you 
you won’t be saying “kitty tight”


i mean.. what they really wanna do

We got the stu, 
got the field, 
we can flex 100’s too

they dropping when i drop
they think they gonna pop

well check the stats baby
i’m still up at the top

xx

GO GO

PRESS PLAY - Single

Prod. DB!

Lyrics:

[Verse 1]
Tell em go start, 
go ready up

They, know that 
I’m already up

Bitch i been popping 
like (con)fetti is up

Find a new hobby 
& stop messing up

When I go drop, 
all of my dolls are up

Yours? they just be 
falling out

These bitches all on my dick, 
all on my balls, 
they see that I’m balling now


[Chorus]
Press play, run it, no lag, no stop
New game, stack coins, big bags, on top 
Level up, boss mode, don’t fold, won’t flop
High score, no cheats, my zone, don’t drop

Press play, run it, no lag, no stop
New game, stack coins, big bags, on top 
Level up, boss mode, don’t fold, won’t flop 
High score, no cheats, my zone, don’t drop 


[Verse 2]
VVS studded out 
Bitch you get gutted out 

with these choppas, 
you get slutted out

All of that Ken shit 
cut it out

Tryna jump in shit bitch, 
you know you gone get butted out

Choppa give round of applause (applause)
It’s no delay, I’m the boss 
(the boss)
Headshot, you won’t respawn, These niggas be taking the loss 
(a loss)

Bitches is plain tho, 
I’m on a plane tho, 
counting my play dough 

What did they say yo? 
They mad i got money, 
that’s all they could say tho

I got the prettiest face, 
skinniest waist
I get it they mad they erased 

Wait hold up, 
we not in a race, 
you just a lil bitch 
that i put in her place

Getting this paper, 
i’m fucking it up

Hop in that rover, 
i’m fucking it up

How is you subbing 
but ugly as fuck

Talking about 
“am I just muggy or what?”

Come on bitch, 
you can just give it up

They Maddie as fuck 
& i liv(e) it up

Hop on his horse 
& i giddy up 

Matter of fact, 
we fucking the city up

Telling these bitches 
to bow down

I be getting that money 
like cash cows

One false move, nigga, 
pow pow

Eating em up, 
let’s take em to chow town

If they really wanna come do it, 
my 30 is next to a 40

Bitch I’m badder than Billie 
with jeans

Empty the clip, 
we airing the scene


…


[Verse 3]
Bitch i been popping these tags, look at these bags, 
looking like all of these fags

We never scared of you bitches, cause you bitches dumb
& your career’s in a trash

Nigga just come run it up, 
run yo lil fade, 
pull up to minimum wage

Get rid of all you negative bitches 
so ima just pull out some candles or sage


[Chorus]
Press play, run it, no lag, no stop
New game, stack coins, big bags, on top
Level up, boss mode, don’t fold, won’t flop 
High score, no cheats, my zone, don’t drop

Press play, run it, no lag, no stop 
New game, stack coins, big bags, on top 
Level up, boss mode, don’t fold, won’t flop 
High score, no cheats, my zone, don’t drop 

Press play, run it, no lag, no stop 
New game, stack coins, big bags, on top 
Level up, boss mode, don’t fold, won’t flop 
High score, no cheats, my zone, don’t drop 


[Outro]
I pull up to the curb, 
i be in that new shit

& when i’m pulling up, 
i’m bumping all my new shit

They fuck with me(FWM), 
they know that i’m really exclusive

(High score, no cheats, my zone, don’t drop)

PRESS PLAY

PRESSURE (feat. Muni Ace) - Single
#TheOnlyKen #TheOnlyPrince #PrettyBoyPresident
#PRTTYBOYNATION💕 #PBGM🎀💕

Lyrics:

[Verse 1]
they done copied off of this
they done copied off of that

you wanna get up in the field
bitch i ball, quarter back

im hitting this bitch from the back
im finna demolish this track

i’m killing these niggas
ain’t feeling these nigas

like honestly it’s no more real 
in these nigga


like huh
i did it first so they go do it next

you really dumb if you think 
you can put me in check

i take a sec to calm down
for i put her to rest

i pulled up before the scene
now its a bloody mess


killing the game, i’m solo
working on becoming a whole new mogul
bitch i went global, fly out to soho
spending this money i’m feeling like yolo

bitch i rock polo 
since a lil kid

money on me 
just like its a bid

running around claiming you princess
but you can’t even go get you a prince


i spit these facts 
man its all out of the bag

bitch i got a lot money 
that’s exactly why i brag

we aint playing tag 
but hoes know that i been it 

& yeah my niggas ball
they be all up in the scrimmage 

…

[Verse 2]
Give me my swag back
how you gone jack that
with a Ken backpack?

Chanel on my bag
Im making em mad
these bitches can never accept that

he PRADA my shoes
im stepping on you
i’m speaking the truth 

these bitches keep talking & saying what they gone do but not in the boof


apply that pressure ‘fore 
we put you on the stretcher 

if i never catch her 
my nigga is gonna get her

i’m the coldest in this weather
bitches lightweight like a feather

put me on a track with them 
let’s see who do it better


bitches not better than me
all of these bitches they butter to me

put em on toast, eat em on up
these bitches not ready for me

i just got that new bently key
you niggas is sniffing a key

bitch i am pressure, 
so all of the niggas 
they come & start running after me


bitch i’m the best out 
go & go get yo checks out

all of these bitches scared 
that i’m really the up next now

bitch i score like a touchdown
what the fuck is up now

bitches botting up they page
i think it’s time for shut down


they copy what i say, 
so i call em patriot 

all this body & this pretty face
what i inherit

when they put they mug up 
it get a lil scary

so i ask for the Holy Spirit 
where the fuck is derrick


[Muni Ace Verse]
Ayo Ken, pass me the ball, I think ima need my water boy
Bitch you ain’t got drip, you just my motherfucking water-boy
Put me in the match and throw that ugly ass bear in (Baron) 
Of course her ass gone black out, fuck these niggas like a Karen

If I go pull out that brrt, she gone skrt, wrist go brr brr
All these hoes pussy, that’s on purr
“Top It Off” bitch, syrup

Got a sick personality, my attitude Covid
Told that bitch pick it up, her ass still couldn’t tow it
Told that bitch kneel (nail) down, either way I tore (toe) it
Wouldn’t be surprised if I found out yo bitch Malibu wrote it

But idk, Ken it might just be her voice
Nah, for real, I think I got it, Man, it might just be your voice
See how smoothie that was, I get it shaking, Cameron Boyce
Told that emo he can rock, if he rolling in that Royce

Got these bummies on they feet, just started rapping, call it ‘New Balance’
Bitch you ain’t no Barbie, you a chicken in a coupe palace

We riding in dat coupe, lavish, you retarded bitches 
Ask Pretty Boy who the 5 star bitch is!

PRESSURE

MONEY STAXKS (feat. Kapri Milani & JADE) - Single
℗ 2025 PRTTYBOYNATION & PBGM Records

#PBGM🎀💕 #PRTTYBOYNATION🎀💕 
#DOLLS #PrettyBitchesOnly😘😝 
#STILLWINNING😛

MONEY STAXKS

LoveSick - Single
℗ 2025 PRTTYBOYNATION Records

Happy Valentine’s Day💕

LoveSick

Outer Space! - Single
℗ 2025 PRTTYBOYNATION Records

Lyrics: 
i be outer space
just counting a K
she give me that face

i’m im that wraith
i pull up & ima just hop out the wraith

haters all in my way
like what, do you got to say?

if i want it i get it, I get it today
like what did you say (2x)


i pull up, skrrt, big ole tonka mode
i got so much ice up on me just like A La Mode
they be like “what the fuck he on” i done cracked the code
I don’t fuck with these rappers all of them niggas hoes

they got a problem, like what, what that shit do?
cause all my niggas here to bang, like a pistol
now when we show up, don’t-don’t-don’t get froze up
just yo mama air mattress you will get poked up

cause i’m in to win it let’s get it
tell that lil bitch give me her digits
bad lil bitch i’m wanting her tittes (ahhh)

it’s been like a minute, since i been out of the booth & not killing these niggas
i get on the mic & start grilling these niggas
you popping a pill & start feeling on niggas (woah)

we yelling free durk nigga
put these niggas in hearse nigga
put them niggas in the dirt nigga

baddies say "take off my shirt"
we going all night like she off a perc
ima show these niggas how to go work
(nigga go work)


i be outer space
just counting a K
she give me that face

i’m im that wraith
i pull up & ima just hop out the wraith

haters all in my way
like what, do you got to say?

if i want it i get it, I get it today
like what did you say (2x)

Outer Space

Blues (Prod. yunme) - Single

Lyrics:

[Hook]
i would stay 
but i don’t want you

i just want cash 
baby all blues

i’m hanging with the crew
& you know what we do

you know what to do
go-go-go get the blues (2x)


[Verse]
go-go-go get the tool
i point that bitch at you 

if you aint talking bout money 
who you talking too?

i need a dub up in my hand 
before i talk to you

& if you owe me some bands 
then bitch i’m stalking you

I-I-I’ma load my choppa up
It go do-do-doo

Semi automatic 
man you dont know what to do

He dont know where to go
He got no where to go

I’ma send that nigga 
up to heaven or to hell

Nigga you learning yo lesson
this is kinda like a blessing

Put the heater to his stomach
Like do-do-do

Leave your family a message
Now my killers left a mess bitch

Now your sister who i’m texting
Take a picture of yo body, then send it to her

This was a test bitch


[Hook]
i would stay 
but i don’t want you

i just want cash 
baby all blues

i’m hanging with the crew
& you know what we do

you know what to do
go-go-go get the blues (2x)

Blues

SENSEI II (feat. Miikael) - Single

Lyrics:

[Intro: BRYXN]
Mm, mm-mm, mm-mm
Let's go

[Chorus: BRYXN]
Bitch, get on your knees, do whatever Ken say
Bitch, I am the master, I'm the Sensei
They want the smoke until I hit 'em with this pen play
Karate chop and kick these niggas like it's rent day

[Post-Chorus: BRYXN]
(Woah) I'm the Sensei
(Woah) I'm the Sensei
(Woah) I'm the Sensei
(Woah) I'm the Sensei
(Woah, woah) Mm, mm

[Verse 1: BRYXN]
Look, bodies on bodies, I'm droppin'
I pick it up, and then I cop it (Cop It)
Mask on my face like I'm robbin'
I slide with the chop', ain't no talkin' (Talkin')
Stick got a kick like it's boxin'
Hollow tips right through his conscience (Conscience)
I told 'em, "Press play," now they pausin'
'Cause this kinda flow make 'em nauseous
I'm in a drop top, lil' bitch, knock off your box top, lil' bitch
I gotta couple files on a couple bitches, like a Dropbox, lil' bitch
You just a mascot, lil' bitch, go check the stat box, lil' bitch
Get in the field, stop all that talkin', and get off that laptop, lil' bitch (Woah)
'Cause I'm the Sensei (Woah)
Ha-ha, I'm the Sensei

[Chorus: BRYXN]
Bitch, get on your knees, do whatever Ken say
Bitch, I am the master, I'm the Sensei
They want the smoke until I hit 'em with this pen play
Karate chop and kick these niggas like it's rent day

[Post-Chorus: BRYXN]
(Woah) I'm the Sensei
(Woah) I'm the Sensei
(Woah) I'm the Sensei
(Woah)

[Verse 2: Miikael]
God, why these niggas keep tryin' me?
You not a real artist, can't nobody say they inspired me
Oh, you botted me? 
Niggas hurt 'cause they ugly, can't rap, and mad everyone spottin' me
Bitch, I write records, what you write? (Flops)
Let me ask the Cloud, why his mug so chopped?
My shit stay better than whatever you drop
I'm one of a kind, get out the booth, just stop
He thought he leverage? Nah, I mixed 'BANG B!TCH'
Ask Milani what happened on 'Bang,' bitch
Call up my hitters, you gon' see a bang, bitch
You don't fight I-R-L, so why bang, bitch?
Y'all don't got a life, leave that dino app
Faggots screamin' bloody murder over bass
I'm still on ya mug 'cause its crazy
Come eat this bubblegum, I promise it ain't laced
You hoes too entitled
You won't get a stream, like, comment, get the fuck out my face
Management said I was too nice, I can't give you hoes any more grace
It's PBN 'til the death of me, once I drop my album I'm gone
It's no reason thirty year olds tryna make a career off teens, what is y'all on?
I got real features, I don't need a wig, hair, money, legs, dick long
Why would I rap about havin' a pussy and nails?
I'm the only real nigga makin' bands on they own
Oh my God, y'all, not again, not again
Pipe down, no, no, no, no, no
No papara—, no papara—
Ken still got somethin' to s-s-s-say

[Chorus: BRYXN & Miikael]
Bitch, get on your knees, do whatever Ken say
Bitch, I am the master, I'm the Sensei
They want the smoke until I hit 'em with this pen play
Karate chop and kick these niggas like it's rent day

[Post-Chorus: BRYXN & Miikael]
(Woah) I'm the Sensei
(Woah) I'm the Sensei
(Woah) I'm the Sensei
(Woah) I'm the Sensei
(Woah)

SENSEI II

HadouKen

Lyrics:

[Hook]
all black, batman
said i’m looking just like that man
i took a fat hit, popped a fat xan
i think i lost my mind, i don’t know where i am

what time is it?
i’m losing it
i’m out of it
what time is it?!
i think i’m over it
i think i’m losinf it
cause look what time it is


[Verse 1]
i-i lost the track of time
i dont know what?
i wish i could rewind

i said i’m missing you
i-i miss the stage
did i just run away?
or did i fade away

but did i get away? from what the people say?
cause all the people do is talk, we don’t care what they say

They only round for the money & the finer thangs
Youll never know who really real until the finale day

& i hate this, i miss you, & i know it hurts
cause i’m distant, you not knowing, which makes it worse

i dont even know right
can you put me in the show light
wanna know your life
wanna be in your life


[Hook]
all black, batman
said i’m looking just like that man
i took a fat hit, popped a fat xan
i think i lost my mind i don’t know where i am

what time is it?
i’m losing it
i’m out of it
what time is it?
i think i’m over it
i think i’m losinf it
cause look what time it is

What Time Is It?!

I Can’t Get Away

Tonight

GTA (Prod. DIE4DJ)

Lyrics:

with yo broke fucking ass get a grip, get a tip
everytime i’m on the track, i’ma empty out the clip
i got bitches wanna be me, got niggas wanna see me
he wanna pick me up, i better see a Lamborghini

Maybach in the back & it’s blacked out
the way my opps streaming my music man they cracked out
you pull up to the LAnd just know you getting packed out
you such a Ross bitch, i be Saks now

like bitch I’m gassed up, oh look 
another son i passed up
mad bucks, getting to the bread 
I’m getting mad bucks
tryna go against me, no response?, 
that was mad luck
they turn yo music on, i turn it off, 
cause it’s trash stuff

& if you fucking with Jasiri
thats ya Jream bitch
& then i get with Muni 
all we do is count that green bitch

look at these stats, look at the chart
I’m at the top still
If i left SoundCloud I’ll have bops still
you bitches fat, you can’t even do a cart wheel
Cart wheel, you get popped like a tart still

y’all runner ups, while I’m taking up the first place
First place, you’ll get did in that mercerde
he wanna eat some cake, like it’s my birthday 
any bitch testing me get did up in the worst way

I’m fresh bitch, i stay fresh like some crest bitch
if i killed my competition, where’s the rest bitch
i give treats to my doggies, if they go fetch a bitch
word to muni I’m like “who is gonna check a bitch?”

i got big bags, walk in neimans i be popping big tags
switch that, talking bout you trans man switch back
oh now you FATHA come on baby they know i been dad
& you never did it first cause a nigga been did that

WAIT HOLLUP (RMX)

JUST GO *TEASER*

#PRTTYBOYNATION💕!
Stay Connected W/ me⬇️

BRYXN

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