prod. tsein
@crushmyheart

vivian:
can u talk to me
i got 10 bands on me n an arp
n i do it all for u baby cant u see
she told me i could come over but it aint for free

say she love me she dont know how to show it
if i open up she'll leave already know it
tellin me to drop n i really get to flowin
movin too fast n she say i gotta slow it

down

pullin up in a foreign
i cant keep this rhyme so u know i gotta switch it up
fly around im explorin
bitch i need a drink idk whats in my cup

pullin up in a foreign
i cant keep this rhyme so u know i gotta switch it up
fly around im explorin
bitch i need a drink idk whats in my cup

yuzu:
she put somethin in my cup but i like that
bad bitch grindin on my n her ass fat
know i fucked up now she leavin n i feel bad
i cant keep no narrative cuz u know im gonna backtrack

back that i dont fw her she dramatic
try to fuck with me we gon pull out automatics
slit my fuckin wrists now she gone n its tragic
ur the only one who understands me when im manic

gonna give up losing motivation
bitch ur so obsessed fuckin hate this dedication
she gon call me crazy when im out of medication
she will never be me but its me that ur replacin

gonna give up losing motivation
bitch ur so obsessed fuckin hate this dedication
she gon call me crazy when im out of medication
she will never be me but its me that ur replacin

in my cup w/ yuzu (tsein)

need you with me w/ Neptune444 (prod. trillboymayo)

lyrics:

(hook)
Ay if you got some money throw it up
If you bout that life throw yo set up
Yeah that digital money you countin robux
You can’t fw lil Himi you’ll be the third blunt
Yeah you know that I’m with Mita in that cockpit
We pushin the dash over 200 ain’t no stoppin
All y’all get lapped 
Oh yeah we laugh at ya
I got yo lo
You ain’t know that did ya?

(verse)
Ay shoutout Jane yeah I’m countin dough countin dough
I get to that cash like Kayoko
No don’t let me catch ya pussy I be cuttin throats
I can’t fw pussy bitches get up off my phone
I been workin too damn hard yeah I just got my flow
Shut the fuck up I ain’t like you no I’m not a clone
Alexander Mcqueen my shoes got big ass soles
Kostadinov my jeans
like what you know bout those?

(hook)
Ay if you got some money throw it up
If you bout that life throw yo set up
Yeah that digital money you countin robux
You can’t fw lil Himi you’ll be the third blunt
Yeah you know that I’m with Mita in that cockpit
We pushin the dash over 200 ain’t no stoppin
All y’all get lapped 
Oh yeah we laugh at ya
I got yo lo
You ain’t know that did ya?

ain’t know dat? (prod. sheepy)

prod. leahy
CREDIT TO DPS FOR THE COVER PHOTO UR THE BEST

Qiqi:
He ran up on us he got turned to a pack
Your homie got dissed and you never got back 

yo teeth hella ugly and you got some plaque
he talkin online come around and get whacked
yeah I got a white shooter his name is jack
yeah I got a gay shooter he eat yo ass

you can’t slime me I’m a seven litetuenant 
aint renting my shit i aint nobodies tenant
hey some of yall weird you like adolescents
yeah fuck a collective i stay independent

you down bad taking antidepressants
all yall broke yall really some peasants
im mixing these drugs i feel like a chemist
yeah i heard your music its really unpleasant


Hitori:
I heard your music boy you need a job
Tokyo watch Bocchi The Rock
I told that bitch "Just give me top"
'cause why her p*ssy be smellin' all rot?

I got some Mexican shooters in Tarkov
He might be gay he taking your top-off
Drug-dealing I feel like I'm in Narcos
Fake ahh closthes I know thats a knock-off

I'm lil Qiqi I'll never go broke
Rice and chicken we over the globe
I ain't even do nun' yet
But I got these bitches they already soaked

Don't play with Qiqi she mod
Fuck around send you to God
No mercy if you're an opp
Let me stop Lmao


Qiqi:
He ran up on us he got turned to a pack
Your homie got dissed and you never got back 

yo teeth hella ugly and you got some plaque
he talkin online come around and get whacked
yeah I got a white shooter his name is jack
yeah I got a gay shooter he eat yo ass

carefree (ft. rockout hitori)

[Rappi]
rubber bands the only we make it count 
we suited up im tryna add up that amount 
you interfere goin lost and never found 
we cookin stoves always loud up in the house 
run yo team yuh 
tell you what that mean stuff my clothes 
run yo dough 
then i dash the scene when they fold 
women go then they all on me 
they wanna hate all on me 
im like vive la vie

[Gumi]
count my racks in the bag imma spend it all
im surrounded by hate they wanna watch me fall
i aint fuckin wit the lames, thats a waste of time
im just stayin in my lane while im on my grind
i used to let the negativity get to my mind
now i focus on my gang, they gonna see me shine

used to Pour up the pain now I’m feelin’ fine  
Put the past in the dirt, had to leave it behind  
Watch me run up the score, they can't block my climb  
Every L that I took turned to dollar signs  

Diamonds dancin’ on my neck, look like summertime  
Even when it get dark, I’ma let it all shine

Shine (ft. Rappi) [p. HeyyLotus]

On Top (prod. ksubi)

Kerfuffle ft Casanova! (prod. luxkk)

MISSLE ~ w/MP5Miyabi (Samwtff)

Call up my bro I’m like pass me that za 
I keep that stick on my hip like I’m ja 
Talking that shit better pray to your god
You niggas be acting a little too odd
These niggas be talking a little crazy 
I don’t fuck with 12
But shout out to Brady 
2012 this all black Mercedes 
I push it with shades like that nigga baby
Give me a beat miyabi go crazy 
Kinda like Jane it’s up on the daily 
Boy you a bitch you soft as a daisy 
These niggas labubu these niggas foogazy 
Choppa on me this shit talk to me crazy 
Real killer fox you would think I had rabies 

Hold up 
Yeah pass me that za 

I’m eating this bitch and nobody gon stop me
That’s one thing bout yabi I do what I want
Bitch..

I do what i please 
Killing this shit cause it run in my jeans
I’m smoking on flavors that’s very unique 
This Oreo mint got me high as can be
I heard that yo bitch want a thiren like me 
I’m up in her mouth like some damn Listerine
Brain was so good must’ve had a degree
I’m up in a rush like Carter and Lee 
Punchin this shit like my last name was creed

These niggas be tryna copy my swag 
like they yuta 
Boy you a bitch outside this computer 
Think you could beat me 
Boy get you a tutor 
You dumb ass a bitch 
And you don’t get no cooter 

Bitch pass me that fire 
Fucking with yabi be dumb if ya tired 
Speak on the E and i send you to god

Baijiu

Rappii