En mi hood 💕 escuchamos a los babys 💕

casi algo :( [Kiyoto]

mejórame (prod. d3adgrl)

mikasa - kuraimokha

33 suei (320K).mp3

𝖌𝖆𝖆𝖊𝖑

Ey si, soy una bomba iraquí
Me estampo yo vuelo soy un misil
Hicé una placebo en mi, placebo en mi
Ey si, soy una bomba iraquí
Me estampó en tu calle soy un misil
Dile a tu bitch q deje de mentir, q deje de mentir

Te pegamos como Chente, si
Haciendo dinero en verde, si
Buscando siempre la lana, si
Metiendo diez en el ten, ten, ten

Ya ni porque un kilo
Ni porque te damos un filo
Vestido to de Valentino
Q fácil se viste el blocc, si

Doble jarabe en el vaso no quiero ni ver
Doble jarabe en el vaso no quiero ni ver

𝗥𝗮𝗶𝗴𝗲𝗶𝗸𝗶
 
Entro yo y empieza la misa
Entro yo to cagado de risa
Este sabe y no improvisa 
Yo renazco de la ceniza, yeah 
A estos les falta tiza
Mi libreta ta movediza
En caliente está la baliza
Les metemos una paliza

yeah yeah ta todo caliente
No lo saben pero no está en su mente
Le meto un vibró que es de juguete
Se abre de patas parece mollete

yeah, yeah
toy con mis hermanos fumando ceniza del habano

𝓛𝓮𝓷𝓳𝓮𝓻𝓾

Me dicen que soy un naco
Pero tengo a su novia en mi banco
Ya llegué con el Jackie Chan
Ando bien Akuma, es un puñetas
No sabe más que ladrar
Con el tiempo les dolerá 

La cólera de tanto kosako
Ando 180 en mi cabeza 
Le empotro a su novia en mi banco

𝑬𝒛𝒂𝒌

La llevo a Givenchy, ah
Me pide a mi encima 
Dice que le excita
Pero como ella ninguna

Ma-ma-mamada, que me da
Esa nena yo le acabo, en la cara
Ando con este banano, en la sala
Ey, ey, ey
Ella dice

La llevo a Givenchy, ah
Me pide a mi encima 
Dice que le gusta 
Mi reggaeton y mi salsa

Especial que tengo
Este flow, talento
Tiramo' el asfalto
Mami, rompemo' a cuánto
Dime qué, dime qué la
Rompo, rompo, rompo

Ey ma, Ezak 
Babynarkos, todos.

WOODY BAILANDO

kuraimokha ft. yunglian mediocre broke boi - Pocket drug

xseryo

haz mas dinero ft banatroll
moscu
dinero llueve ft banatroll
toy ganado ft mi dealer personal.
JODA ESTOY GEDE. ft eleiki
quemando solo 
coscu army

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Dead Ends & Devils

kuraimokha - atrapado

LYRICS~
Why you tryna love me with a closed fist?
Say you want forever, but it don't stick 
Tell me all your secrets, then you ghost quick 
How you movin' shady but still postinpics?

I was in your corner, held you down like a mortgage 
Kept your secrets locked, every sin, I endorsed it 
You was in them DMs, late nights, tryna force it 
Sayin' we was open, when the fuck did we divorce this?

Told me that I really wasn't what you really dreamed
But every time I left, you was beggin' on your knees 
Had me second-guessin', tryna switch up my esteem
Should i shrink?  just to fit inside your means

You ain't even love me, you just liked what I gave 
Liked that I was quiet, liked that I obeyed 
Liked that I ain't notice all the moves that you made
Til I did, now you hurt? now you saved?

You say you love me, but I see through the games game
Lip service drippin', but it don't feel the same
Tell me where your heart at, tell me where it stay
You just wanna own me, but don't wanna claim

Why you tryna love me with a closed fist?
Say you want forever, but that shit don't stick 
Tell me all your secrets, then you ghost quick 
How you movin' shady but still postin pics?

You let my secrets fall out your loose lips
Ran my name through the mud for a few clicks
Had the whole block tuned in, like the news hit 
Now you bjork duckin', started all this new shit

Had to press you, had to set it straight 
Same hands that fed you now you  regulate 
Now you shook, now you losin' weight 
Sleep in that mess that you made, it's fate

I don't need a text, what's a check to a checkmate?
You just want a wrist that reflect like a x-ray 
I just want a bitch that finesse a dl sex-trade 
Or a bad ho, hood saint good taint

Turned my trust to a trend, made a quick flip 
Had 'em all in my biz like u wunna big tip 
Played your role for a show, now the script flipped 
Now karma at your door like a trumped rent hit

Boy, you ain't a shooter, why you keep that gun emoji?
Talkin' bout a Rollie, but your time been movin' slowly
Said you want a good nigga? I ain't just a trophy 
I be playin' chess, all these lames playin' goalie

Don't play game, but can't handle the pressure
Tryna buy my soul, bitch no sale just treasure
Yall a bunch of bees please honey dont stir 
Never had bottomed ,topping steady, i concur

Yes its jaxen, I'm thee real one one 
saying hi to mamas like it's nothin', son son
You ain't shit, that's why I'm always stuntin', in sum 
They mad cause dick flexin', can't see me come

Diesel racks up on the denim, that's a light flex 
She need a Birkin, thats ugly told her, Price check
I ain't trickin' on a soul, I need my mic check 
If I ain't on your top five, nigga, type that check

You say you love me, but I see through the games game
Lip service drippin, but it don't feel the same
Tell me where your heart at, tell me where it stay
You just wanna own me, but you don't wanna claim

Why you tryna love me with a closed fist?
Say you want forever, but that shit don't stick 
Tell me all your secrets, then you ghost quick
How you movin' shady but still postin pics?


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