robin

produced by census and petal
recording, mixing, and vocals by robin

lyrics:

(tour cross the country no greyhound bus)
(cant fuck wit me, cant fuck wit us)
(listen to my music, and you askin, where she found it)

aint slowin up, aint goin back down
hate goin back to my town, my city
hoe fuck wit me, but she aint gon stay, around
cut the bitch off she play around
she love the way i pound it
she like the way its soundin
listen to my music, and you askin, where she found it

tour cross the country no greyhound bus
cant fuck wit me, cant fuck wit us
dont like to fight, dont like no tusslin
i dont like to talk, dont like no fussin
fuckin bad hoe, she gon get to bussin
she said that she love the way im fuckin it
walk around like im fuckin tuckin it
lamb truck, urus truckin it
in a rut, you be stuck in it, im on a run
get hot as the sun, get high like superman, fly like planes
she just did that math test, she gon gimme brain

aint slowin up, aint goin back down
hate goin back to my town, my city
hoe fuck wit me, but she aint gon stay, around
cut the bitch off she play around
she love the way i pound it
she like the way its soundin
listen to my music, and you askin, where she found it

(tour cross the country no greyhound bus)
(cant fuck wit me, cant fuck wit us)
(listen to my music, and you askin, where she found it)

greyhound (prod. census + petal)

lamez (prod. yung robin)

produced by yung robin
recording, mixing, cover art, and vocals by robin

lyrics:

[robin]
(shit i just made a hit might make another one)
(shit i just made a hit might make another one)

pray to god by myself no reverend
told em turn my speakers up to eleven
walk a day in my shoes you gon think this shit is heaven
i thank god for my blessings
but i put in work every day
aint no question
aint no restin
aint no stressin
kick my feet up make a bag thats a lesson
we aint see ya pj not a westjet

(yeah yeah yeah yeah)
better come correct if you gon walk up in my section
dont come walk in my direction
if you aint gon put out lil bitch
rock out like the smiths
i got vvvyvanse in my piss
poppin pills i dont miss
keep it real never switch up
trade my bitch up
for a better one
aint gotta do nun
shit i just made a hit might make another one

pray to god by myself no reverend
told em turn my speakers up to eleven
walk a day in my shoes you gon think this shit is heaven
i thank god for my blessings
but i put in work every day
aint no question
aint no restin
aint no stressin
kick my feet up make a bag thats a lesson
we aint see ya pj not a westjet

(yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
(shit i just made a hit might make another one)
(shit i just made a hit might make another one)

all plats

reverend (prod. yung robin)

Dog With A Blog

FAKE BODY I LOVE IT THO++  [PRODUCED BY FAITHINELI]

off the wall [slimedollaz remix]  .wav

produced by yung robin
recording, mixing, cover art, and vocals by robin

furbag (prod. yung robin)

veteran prod. kut

piercings on my face p. tjay

sequel (prod. yung robin)

#badbitchezluvshitswag

produced by yung robin
recording, mixing, cover art, and vocals by robin

R.H.P.S (prod. yung robin)

produced by jankai

(jankai)

I-i'm fuckin wit ya vibe
You know im finna slide
You know you a lie
You gotta feel alive
You tryna hurt my pride
Girl get out of my life
I'm finna roll the dice
I'm doing it twice
Tell me who this guy?
Is he next in line?
I need to know why?
You moving so sly
The girl ain't mine
The girl ain't mine

Baby let's go (let's go)
Let's go
Lil baby hello! (hello)
This a no flex zone
I got all black on
You got no backbone
I don't like that song
I don't need you i'm grown
I don't know (i don't know)
What you on
Leave me lone— for i get in that mode
Like green light go
I gotcha geico
I got my baby pearls, it look like vitiligo
I crop you out the picture, cuz i don't really like you
I don't know why, they think im psycho (im psycho)
I cannot lie, you leave me mind blown
Don't hit my phone
I'm in my living room spinning off sum
I don't wanna get into it
Don't try nun sly with wes cuz he seeing through it
Seeing through it
I gave you my love why did you misuse it?

I-i'm fuckin wit ya vibe
You know im finna slide
You know you a lie
You gotta feel alive
You tryna hurt my pride
Girl get out of my life
I'm finna roll the dice
I'm doing it twice
Tell me who this guy?
Is he next in line?
I need to know why?
You moving so sly
The girl ain't mine
The girl ain't mine

greyhound (prod. census + petal)

robin

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