lyrics
bitch this ain't no fivem
i got them real stickies (ok)
i'm with yo bitch, i leave that bitch
i leave her sitcky (ok)

i take that hoe, can't fall in love
that shit so tricky (ok)
in love wit me, so lovely
she leave me hickies (ok)

xd make that boy shit
he walk in the house
see his bitch suck the whole dick
walk up out the house

fuck around i kill his closest
walk up in they house
fuck around i fuck his closest
walk up walk up

take a potion i make her say oh shit ohh 
no emotion lil bitch in slow motion ohh
i like when you fuck it up
shut up, fuck up, suck it up 

shut yo ass up, i might hit you
then i hit ya bitch too
throw a rack up, in the air
i know it make a bitch move

you flexing what you can't get
boy that's a lil bitch move
you study for bitches
bitch you know i fucking been smooth

potions

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Fully produced by me besides the main melody by kaktus.  Thank you kaktus
Spotify release on friday

Lyrics:
Yeaaaaah (x2)
ok lets go (x15)
getting the bag, i feel like skrillex, off of the xan, i can't feel defeated
off of this shit i wont act like i need it, hop off the spaceship then we linkin
if i really want it i get it through cheating, bitch i'm like fuck it, im jada pinkett
i feel like ness... imma hit it, know im the best you don't wanna admit it
bitch i be walking around with the beamer, i heard that bullshit you played in your speakers
and it's so hot like i got a fever, i'm with my dogs somebody call PETA
bitch i'm sauced up like i'm ceasar, but we could chop it up like scissors
what do you see when you look in the mirror, counting that blue i be counting nick mira
red dot in his third eye, not a nice guy, fucking w me gotta say it's a nice try
you're not afraid to die, we can find out tonight
i cannot do that shit cause i'm not feeling right, they cannot make it so they gotta fantasize
you opened up your eyes, i see through your lies

ok let's go go go, down bad cause you doing the most
this is a wraith no it's not called a ghost, now that boy striking a pose
matching fits, do we look like cult? had to tell that bitch that's not how it goes
mason margiela designing my clothes, ordered a hitman to kick down his door

(yeah aah x4)
i can't get involved in situations, he talk shit we put him to the pavement
gotta tell them it's amazing, they said when i'm taking off

getting the bag, i feel like skrillex, off of the xan, i can't feel defeated
off of this shit i wont act like i need it, hop off the spaceship then we linkin
if i really want it i get it through cheating, bitch i'm like fuck it, im jada pinkett
i feel like ness... imma hit it, know im the best you don't wanna admit it
bitch i be walking around with the beamer, i heard that bullshit you played in your speakers
and it's so hot like i got a fever, i'm with my dogs somebody call PETA
bitch i'm sauced up like i'm ceasar, but we could chop it up like scissors
what do you see when you look in the mirror, counting that blue i be counting nick mira
red dot in his third eye, not a nice guy, fucking w me gotta say it's a nice try
you're not afraid to die, we can find out tonight
i cannot do that shit cause i'm not feeling right, they cannot make it so they gotta fantasize
you opened up your eyes, i see through your lies
ok let's go go go, down bad cause you doing the most
this is a wraith no it's not called a ghost, now that boy striking a pose

cult 🙏 (p. twikipedia + kaktus)

i know y'all was waiting for this one

lyrics
oh i wish you'd stop and talk to me
how i wish you gone, and walk away
oh i wish you'd stop and talk to me
oh i wish you'd stop and walk with me

oh where'd you go
i wanna know
don't leave me stranded
leave me cold
soul to be sold
soul to be sold

let me know
it's getting old
who have we told
i don't know
under control
under control

we don't need a reason
you part of the reason
that i can't feel it anymore

body on the floor
there's blood on the floor
and you at my door
something can't ignore

oh i wish you'd stop and talk to me
how i wish you gone, and walk away
oh i wish you'd stop and talk to me
oh i wish you'd stop and walk with me

oh where'd you go
i wanna know
don't leave me stranded
leave me cold
soul to be sold
soul to be sold

let me know
it's getting old
who have we told
i don't know
under control
under control

walk away
ion wanna talk today
i can't do this everyday
ion wanna go insane

ion wanna go insane
but the second that you talk to me
is the second that i entertain
is the second that i entertain

UNDER CONTROL

i still main game and watch on smash bros
produced by me

titles 웃 w/ funeral

you're still far from it
album 2022
prod me

lyrics:

i'm really a ranged soldier i can't be the boxer type
keep it on me but that's for protection when i'm out at night
mom said i'm way too hard headed i never think twice
it's gon be a fucked up day on earth when i take your advice

and you got way too much to learn
i don't think you get the concept of waiting for your turn
and i had to wait, now they wait for my return
he was talking all that shit i'll be the last one that's concerned
cause it's, real, went from zero to a deal
can't wait for the next time i touch a fucking mill
my heart is untouchable that shit is made of steel
nowadays when my song come on they never standing still

i'm really a ranged soldier i can't be the boxer type
keep it on me but that's for protection when i'm out at night
mom said i'm way too hard headed i never think twice
it's gon be a fucked up day on earth when i take your advice
nowadays im getting mad racks for talking on a mic
but don't get it twisted i could never be afraid to die
i appreciate it i told you that you not my type
if i had to be you that'd be suicide

if i want it imma get it let me figure out a way
love to look up at my paypal see the money duplicate
hate me love me on the next day get the fuck up off my face
i'm not really tryna talk, i was busy being soil to the plants
so many mfing hours that i spent
it's about life we gon lose many friends
so many of you think that you're the shit, i gotta tell you you're not
even that's what you think you are
i had to tell you you're hot shit, you're not gonna come this far (aaah)

fuck all that bitch shit, your song come on i hear nothing but crickets
never did show but i'll sell out some tickets, up on the ATM counting some digits
that shit is old i'm not dropping no snippet, you get the pack and you fumble and flip it
somebody tell that boy he cannot kick it, i got a worldwide plug he british
i got 2k3 on my bank i feel like CJ808
man i woke up money hungry think im making racks today
i got lots on my mind but the same up on my plate
i know you're losing so my day is going great

hook: 
and you got way too much to learn
i don't think you get the concept of waiting for your turn
and i had to wait, now they wait for my return
he was talking all that shit i'll be the last one that's concerned
cause it's, real, went from zero to a deal
can't wait for the next time i touch a fucking mill
my heart is untouchable that shit is made of steel
nowadays when my song come on they never standing still

i'm really a ranged soldier i can't be the boxer type
keep it on me but that's for protection when i'm out at night
mom said i'm way too hard headed i never think twice
it's gon be a fucked up day on earth when i take your advice
nowadays im getting mad racks for talking on a mic
but don't get it twisted i could never be afraid to die
i appreciate it i told you that you not my type
if i had to be you that'd be suicide

hard headed 🧱

lyrics
oh these hoes trickin yeah
don't fall in love wit shorty, u a victim yeah
don't fuck wit the wrong bitch
you gon wake up, yo heart missing yeah

yeah fuck when them old boys baby
i know i aint tripping yeah
oh am i tripping yeah

baby ion want that
break my heart, just fuck it up
i won't last
i'm not ok wit anything 
you wanna do to me
baby this shit new to me
i know you was using me
ion like that

baby ion like that, how you talk so much
if i leave right now, won't be right back
lil bitch i hate yo ass so much
i hate yo fucking life damn

fuck yo friends don't like dem
if your homegirl got a problem
she can end her life then
  

can't fuck with that, cus that bitch might
try to fuck me and then kill me
and then hoe me in the same night
but my brain right, yeah my gun tight
hoe i'm strapped for them gun fights
yachty hoe ima go one night

ionwantthat

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lyrics
i told his hoe, lets go, somewhere
that she ain't ever been before
oh my god, know she bad
no i cannot let it go

oh wait hollup, oh no
ion know where i'm bouta go
oh wait oh oh, im on go
ho im out the door

red light, all night, all right
i know she up to sum
she said she love me oh
she must think that im dumb
i know this bitch a trick
know what she really want


no that bih don't love me
that bih love oxycodone
oh boy what's wrong wit me
i'm worried bout some old hoes

lemme flip the script
can't fuck wit that bitch
just know that that hoe
can't kick it wit us

i blow off a bitch
to blow a lil bag
we hop in a jag
she hop in a bus


boy better back yo ass up
for yo stupid ass get shot
boy better hide yo face
before to stupid ass get caught

my homie done got the drop
you better watch out, get ya glock out
boy you finna get popped yuh
get yo body dropped yuh

my homie shoot out the window
in the benz hoe, with them spinnas
and them big hoes
red light wit them big poles

play wit them sticks, limbo
boy get sliced, kimbo
smoking on that endo
never play pretend hoe

script

lyrics
bitch i am soja, hoe come over
ion feel safe, i stay looking over my shoulder
this the type of shit i hoped to get into when im older
can't find me, getting colder, ion even know ya

eyes closed shut, ion trust myself
i push hate, not love, drain the blood myself
love myself, that is something i cannot complete
shut myself inside, know they after me

body in the jag, ion know, ion fucking want em
ruger in my lap, and my ksubis still got blood on em
ksubis on my ass, hope the cctv get the tag
tell that bitch my addy, ima go let that hoe attack

i'ma killer til i die, i'ma killer til i get killed
baby ion lie, i just tell you what you wanna hear
i know this shit aint right, but i love it when they blood spill
baby ion lie, but i still think this shit fun still

eyes closed shut, ion trust myself
i push hate, not love, drain the blood myself
love myself, that is something i cannot complete
shut myself inside, know they after me

itsovertoolate

nevermind

i main game and watch on smash bros

i produced this song

lyrics:

aro, why u shooting at his vitals
talking shit, had to clear my fucking title
if i smack a bitch imma make sure that it's viral
watch it burn, watch it burn like i'm pyro

beware of your surroundings like it's wii
30 in my pocket thought it was a psp
DS, PSP, still gon make him bleed
they want the recipe but they can't get the keys

bitch im always busy bitch im busy like a parent
you're like 30 and you still cant fucking pay rent
bitch im young as fuck but im running to the payment
leave him on the floor now he's running to the basement

i can't talk i can't talk like im off the wok
put the dirty in my system think my liver finna stop
i can't fucking walk, yeah they pocket watch
but my pockets full, and they pockets hot (hot pocket)

im in the garage zero mileage
we gon get him d0 d0 d0xxed, im behind it
i get i need to run it back in slow-mo
bitch im sticked up like a fucking pogo
running  from the popo, dashing from the 5-0
i think that you're slow bro, left me for a damn hoe

i wouldn't opp again even if it's your fault
i wouldn't see your face not even in the halls

in the hall, did some shit that i can't name at all
if you think i fucked up it's not my fault
and i'm sorry to inform you but ur mfing wrong
i dont, i don't really care at all all all

aro, why u shooting at his vitals
talking shit, had to clear my fucking title
if i smack a bitch imma make sure that it's viral
watch it burn, watch it burn like i'm pyro (x2)

nevermind

reytee

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