and they say its my fault so i stick to sluts 💔

cord

"suburban" by xhulooo
produced by Bakkwoods & ninetyniiine (@bakkwoods, @ninetyniiine)

Music Video:
https://youtu.be/KF_vGKm6szw

Instagram:
www.instagram.com/xhulooo/

Twitter:
twitter.com/1bigxhu

suburban

Official Video

3piece

[prod. me, boysarerolling, dynox & vendr]
art wilxstieler

https://instagram.com/tana
https://twitter.com/tanatana
https://tiktok.com/@tana

Run in yo crib and I do not get caught
She say I’m handsome I get that a lot
Look at his face and you see a red dot
We just hit Lenox don’t know what to cop
He keep on stealin’ my flow, but it’s fine
He want a feature, well he gettin’ fined
She not givin’ neck so don’t waste my time
Not playin’ with these niggas I’m all in my prime
I’m in my bag I ain’t going for nothing
I’m tryna fuck I ain’t thinkin ‘bout cuffing
Fake I.D. in the club like McLovin
I brought the Glock I am not with the tusslin
We cannot fight, I got the strap like a dyke
He want the war, it’s on sight
Bitch I get high like a kite

Glock in my hand that’s a palm angel
I hit his hoe in some Palm Angels
These niggas they practice my song cadence
Said I’m droppin’ the tape got ‘em all waitin
These industry niggas be pump fakin
Bitch I’m in the hills and I’m sunbathing
Think he spiritual because he sungazing
I’m on the top floor up in NY
This ain’t my first blunt bitch I been high
She take a xan and she boot up
Grip in my hand will I shoot em
All of my niggas the rudest
Bitch I just hang with the cool kids
Told that lil bitch I’m a cool kid
I’m gone shoot give a fuck ‘bout who you is
I’m up in ella with two bitches
I hit the Wells and I pull out the riches
She suicidal, how she slit wrist
Yeah
I’m tryna touch the stars
I’m tryna get up
Yo hoe cannot get my dick hard
No she cant get me up
For the gang she a whore
For the gang she a slut

Run in yo crib and I do not get caught
She say I’m handsome I get that a lot
Look at his face and you see a red dot
We just hit Lenox don’t know what to cop
He keep on stealin’ my flow, but it’s fine
He want a feature, well he gettin’ fined
She not givin’ neck so don’t waste my time
Not playin’ with these niggas I’m all in my prime
I’m in my bag I ain’t going for nothing
I’m tryna fuck I ain’t thinkin ‘bout cuffing
Fake I.D. in the club like McLovin
I brought the Glock I am not with the tusslin
We cannot fight, I got the strap like a dyke
He want the war, it’s on sight
Bitch I get high like a kite

kite (boys + dynox + vendr)

PRETTY 👩🏼, SUPER THIGHS
produced by brokeboitaylor


lyrics:
Let me be honest
I know they hating, but yeah, I just do what I do
Why she be calling
Know I just hit it and then I'm gon' give her the boot
Why she be stalling?
Now that I'm up, yeah, the one i want, wanting me too 
*****, I been balling
Money so tall man it look like it touching the roof

Yeah, I'm in L.A., what a vibe
Pretty white bit', super thighs
She hit my phone, no surprise
I'm off the gas, *****, I'm high
I'm in the coupe with the stars in the sky
I just been tweaking,  been geeked for a while

Dont just be pulling out cash
They wanna know that I have it
Grab the semi-automatic
Leaving him dead, man, you know it's tragic
I never had it, now I know I have it
All of these drugs, no, I'm not an addict
Killing this pain, got to try a tactic
Huh, I know this shit everlasting, huh

They wan' be like me
You can't dress like me
You can't drip like me
Wish you could be like me, huh

me vs me

dowhatido

Hate prod.jdolla x cruesful

scars (prod. rioleyva + thankyouwill)

Forever pt2.2 (Sped Up)- Bktherula Ft Destroy Lonely

music video : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j6-3zTffkqA
prod. xosloth

lyrics : (Yuh) I got swag uh- 
Know i swag everyday
I get cash everyday
All my bags overweight
Clip long bullet hit ya face
Finna pull up yea i wanna race
Move back I just need some space
Tell her slide she could have a taste
Hit fast we dont leave a trace

In love with these racks
Tell em pop out
I been in my bag 
They peep how i rockout
She know that she did me bad
I just wanna talk now
No i cannot go out sad (yeah)
No I cannot go out sad (Woo)
Only thing I love is cash (Yeah)
Tell her dont play with my gun (Yuh)

(Yuh) Demons in my head when she gone
I aint feel this way in so long
They cant steal the swag this my own
I hopped in my bag get ya own
I could tell they mad cause im on
Look at how i swag ricky on
I hopped in that jag now im gone
She wan’ tell the world i did her wrong


(Yuh) I got swag uh- 
Know i swag everyday
I get cash everyday
All my bags overweight
Clip long bullet hit ya face
Finna pull up yea i wanna race
Move back I just need some space
Tell her slide she could have a taste
Hit fast we dont leave a trace

In love with these racks
Tell em pop out
I been in my bag 
They peep how i rockout
She know that she did me bad
I just wanna talk now
No i cannot go out sad (yeah)
No I cannot go out sad (Woo)
Only thing I love is cash (Yeah)
Tell her dont play with my gun (Yuh)

steal da swag

@rhinoo1 - Patience 
Produced by @kindenthe3rd
Released by @lockehearts

Follow RHINOO! Here !
www.instagram.com/fukrhinoo/

Links to song
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/45d7RHCuCE85epG64YuJIz?si=VurejrcnTR-6riQ14i50Tw
Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/us/album/patience-single/1652261068
Soundcloud: Rhinoo1 – Patience
YouTube: https://youtu.be/MTuLnyNxoRI

Lyrics :

Kindentha3rd Tag : Sorry it wasn’t you
It was all me

Chorus 
You don't want me you just want the clout
Momma told me be patient
But look at me now
They didn’t want to see me go up looking like some clowns
We spin on your nigga’s we might rob them out they smile
They think this shit funny till the choppa blow them down
She thought that I love her so I had to let her down
That bitch acting weird 
So I unsaved her number then get her out of here

Verse 1

My mom say she a groupie ho, ain't special to the movie ho 
This choppa you know we gone blow 
Think I'm dumb but you cant fool me ho 
You wanna be my friend 
Just to say you knew me ho, told her sorry in advance cuz I never knew you ho 
I can’t be yo man, I got to play my cards right
Bitch you I can, try to make me jealous give a fuck about yo man 
All those hoes that you got, niggas bots, they gone fuck you leave you hoeing a lot 
Choppa pop, it gone leave that lil boy twirling a lot 
I'm like why, why you always got to live in a lie 
I’m like why
Tryna make me go insane 
Want me to step out my bubble like bitch is you dumb is you lame 
That bitch she bad for my health I’m doing good by myself 
That bitch gone send me a message but bitch I don’t open mail
(That bitch gone send me a message but bitch I don’t open mail)
(That bitch gone send me a message but bitch I don’t open mail)
(That bitch gone send me a message but bitch I don’t open mail) 

You don't want me you just want the clout
Momma told me be patient
But look at me now
They didn’t want to see me go up looking like some clowns
We spin on your nigga’s we might rob them out they smile
They think this shit funny till the choppa blow them down
She thought that I love her so I had to let her down
That bitch acting weird 
So I unsaved her number then get her out of here
(So I unsaved her number then get her out of here)

Patience(kindenthe3rd)ALL PLATS NOWW

purpleNpink

Holster/Strike Remix (Feat Earthboyreese)

(prod. farrellb)

MUSIC VIDEO OUT NOW
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i1WrAyDYBO0

solace

prod me
instagram https://www.instagram.com/slayrsaveyourself/?hl=en
art by @tre.vfx
lyrics:

it dont matter how you feel
im the one who gon be on them hills
i dont give no f*cks im just running to that mill
what you know bout us b*tch im moving off them pills
choppa boutta bust just depend on how i feel
shawty tryna f*ck for a lil sum you got a deal yeah
if you want me then show me
boutta block that b*tch just like a goalie
just because i dont be posting all my sticks mean im a phony
she keep talking shut up b*tch just come and blow me

oh woah im on fire tonight
you cant even do it perfect so why try to bite
better find you a lil surgeon or you die tonight
she like i dont think its working
a- and your not so deserving

i see red then i see black
i cant hang round nun them gnats
think im in love well this not tha-
(skr)
(skr)
(skrrrr)

it dont matter how you feel
im the one who gon be on them hills
i dont give no f*cks im just running to that mill
what you know bout us b*tch im moving off them pills
choppa boutta bust just depend on how i feel
shawty tryna f*ck for a lil sum you got a deal yeah
if you want me then show me
boutta block that b*tch just like a goalie
just because i dont be posting all my sticks mean im a phony
she keep talking shut up b*tch just come and blow me
(end)

on them hills (prod slayr)

SKELLOCAM - BLAT BLAT [prod skellocam]

SILENCE, MY FAVORITE SOUND

raeusi.ffm.to/silence

solace

raeusi

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