@yvesxtc
[lyrics]

margiela man
do u not see how i'm walkin? 
said "the gas too loud now he cougin
put that boy in the ground inna coffin
when it comes to money i'm a veteran
they say that i might be a prophet
like where is that money u getting in?
i turn his whole block 2 nothin

they say if u want it go get it
ay
i turn that bitch viral i get it
that boy be rapping the same way as me
he alr know that i did it
why dat boy wanna be me so bad 
i dont know wtf he on
my bitch she dress in black & red i dont give fuck abt peons
imma go record back to back fuck it i put a lil beat on
imma go fuck on that bitch, u can go meet my lil heater 
imma go fuck on that bitch, if that boy talking get ddosed
im rockin balenciaga adidas 
mink coat came w the fur from cheetas
bitch i get way 2 high 2 geeked up
im rockin louis vuttion on my sneakers
he trynna play hide n seek im the seeker
bitch im sippin wock straight outta the beaker
im in a SRT w my feet up
that boy wanna talk 2 me that boy got beat up
he wanna play bought a K w my visa

[yves]
put a lil beam on the scope
put a lil lean in my dope
we smoke too much gas that he choke
lil bro caught on fast does he know
i split all my bands then i multiply
he signed all the papers he wanna die
i hope u know we dont see eye to eye
thats why i dont tell u where im at night
she wanna hype me up light me up i dont got time for you baby come find me
she wanna fw me fw me something i dont know is how to talk lightly
no i aint paying no mind to ya
u grabbed both my wrists and you tied em up
i grabbed all my money im lighting it up
its all in a safe u aint finding it bro

margiela man w/ yves (prod. jdolla)

mastered by @prodjerry
produced by @keatmn @why-draven @tokyi

[lyrics]
ion give a fuck if they talking bout me now
bad bitch just said she wanna eat out
dumb hoe but at least she a eater
kick back, feet up, smoking reefer
cant drown in this wock ima swim in it
these bitches b lying its killing me
this lean it go straight to my kidneys
she lyin she say she not into me

bullets out the 556 not hitting me
u could send ur goons ur not getting me
presidential on my wrist bitch hilary
undercover on the shades u not seeing me
she wanna fuck right on the kid lets do it
and the tonka really big on suge
nd that bitch kinda like how i move
ima walk into that bitch im good

go bitch ima blow in saint laurent
bro why u copyin what im on
flow on the beat dunno what im on
bro put that blick up u know that he gone

knew that bitch so bad bought her gucci gown
not the type of mf you bring your bitch around
who tf he think he is tell him pipe down
bitch im always at the top never fall down

talk on me (prod. keatmn draven1k tokyi)

watch that money flip
i can’t answer cuz im ballin
but i still think abt you often
imma hit u later girl im all in (yeah)
let my finger slip
round trip austin to jackson
give me faith I could make it happen
gotta play it safe
get caught in attachment

my brother safe it ain't no worry cuz I know
i take my bitch I put her in sum karrey road
niggas get in my postion and they fall off niggas fold
im in the future niggas fell out bout sum old shit
baby I miss u I been feening oh
how can I get so fucking high and still my ceiling low
i been the one to make the plays I'm still the center fold
he still a shooter bitch that ruger it got genitals
y'all in the basement bitch I been up on my pinnacle
this bitch act fatherless I know her dad ain't minato

watch that money flip
i can’t answer cuz im ballin
but i still think abt you often
imma hit u later girl im all in (yeah)
let my finger slip
round trip austin to jackson
give me faith I could make it happen
gotta play it safe
get caught in attachment

SPOTIFY

serene (prod. tgwog & genseki)

@viavulc @n6va @prod-octo
huge thank u to @prodjerry for mastering this and perfecting it <3

https://open.spotify.com/track/1BrmO2mMSQiVPbzN4UqIhW?si=140b323d52364a61

[lyrics]
she wanna fw the gang na she cannot fw the gang
we sent dat boy 2 the moon na i dont give a fuck what u claim
big ahh chain hard 2 hold up
u bitches aint sippin no drank
u pussy gotta have some shame
strapped w a mask on i feel like bane
she put her back up i break her back
she dont need make up that bitch my bae

told her bring in them pesos
u stressin 2 much gotta let it go
she takin percs n the aderall
giving head in the booth told her sing along
we smoking on boof i cant do no wrong
i could shoot out the roof if im pissed off
u sure u wanna fw the big dogs
we walk on his block take his head off
can not fw these hoes cause they dead wrong
i need me some wock i could lean on
she wanna fuck me off a bean yeahh
gonna ride w that blick we gon see ya
dont really give a fuck bout the peons
they really be lame wanna be us

bane w/ vulc & n6va (prod. octo)

god damn the mufucking claren on e
stop with the cap you're embarrassing me
fuck with a boss who can cherish ur needs
i love the money it's married to me
these niggas they tyler perry to me
only exotic asparagus please
if you against me just perish and bleed

i tried I'm done with you
i lied bout loving you
i'm tired of fuckin you
i win a w
we spin we double through
my gen so fucking blew
fn that 22
it sin in front of you

your love

ruger it dance in your face like a stickup
all of my niggas is balling like we playing pickup
i keep that cult on my side like I'm a bishop
xd gonе knock out his breath like he got hiccups
i cannot roll up no woods don't want a splintеr
so imma hit your bitch raw when we fuck in the back of the sprinter
all of my neck is on brr feel like gucci yall niggas beginners
my bank account look like I marry kardashian sisters
from bedroom to runway i'm finna be there with the jenners
your money ain't even point guard my shit stacking up like a center
i just copped me a new 45. them hollow tips eat you for dinner
can't put my bitch in chanel imma prada her down that's a winner

your love

minaj (prod. fumiko)

ft @riojssr

1st part of the beat produced by me

2nd part was prod @proxensx @emildollaz @ixoh



why would you lie 

like why would you bluff

in the club I throw hunnits and 1s 

walk in wit fye 

im toating this gun 

watch your next move i might empty the drum

praying to god that im doing enough 

roll up a L put this gas in my lungs 

how you wan get smoked? the joint or the bong?

I seen her turning me up the head phones 

call up shawty got her in my bed doe

i drop a perc in the soda like mentos

so da ones das la friends a da tempo

luh shawty she texting me xo 

respond wit a heart and i’m like 

aye shawty can you come and give me some neck tho 

im sitting here sipping a pint 

feel like i could never get enough 

i be fucking high up in the mall 

diamonds on me dancing while i ball 

srt it’s prancing do or die

light up a lil backwood get fried 

i got chanelly and gucci and praaad

none of u lames could be jacking my style 

i count my money i count lot of guap

what uh, tired of doing enough 

yea, i’m tired of doing too much 

sitting waiting for my time to come 

praying to god I ain’t fuckin it up 

(Idk the lyrics to jssr part)

I just walked in that lil bitch wit a tool 

I just fucked my bitch got her wetter than the damn pool 

I’m just wan take that lil bitch in the booth

I be chilling with my tool in the back wit my damn dudes

I seen her turning me up the head phones 

call up shawty got her in my bed doe

i drop a perc in the soda like mentos

so da ones das la friends a da tempo

luh shawty she texting me xo 

respond wit a heart and i’m like 

aye shawty can you come and give me some neck tho 

im sitting here sipping a pint

xoxo

xoxo + jssr

down that road w/kkypr (prod.mimo cxdy p4x)

prod @prod-octo @isaiahsxx
mastered by @prodjerry

[lyrics]
count up the big racks ball hard
you pussy dont know what i be on
he went from broke, to rich, a shocker
i’m off a perc seeing neon
i tote my pole my bitch a copper
i’m taking pills bitch a real popper
i’m sipping lean, until my heart stoppin
1017 alyx i’m rockin

ima gatekeep lil bro stop guessing
we sent him high right up to the reverend
just cause i get high don’t mean that we different
told him watch angles cause im really poppin out like every second
gun of my choice is a mf wesson
in balenci coat is a mf desi
that boy got done blissed
top floor on the deck
shoot him like a movie

my money stack taller than lil uzi
dat bitch a hoe why u with a groupie
bitch there’s some big racks in my ksubis
that boy wanna blick talk we gon shoot him
if i die know we not loosing
hit his eye now he not looking
yo bitch a big hoe and i knew this
and i taught your big hoe how i do this
i’m smoking pack money like brutus
if another bitch take my flow imma loose it
love my gang i love my shootas
been in my bag i’ve been so zooted

neon (prod. octo & isaiahsxx)

mastered by @prodjerry
produced by @prod-octo @prodjerry

bitch im balenci'd up when i walk in
she a fien hoe she askin where the wock is
she dont stop bro she sip til her heart stoppin
she prada rockin
off percs im fallin
yo page be floppin

they say that im flawless
regardless im bossed up
i aint with that drama
talk down u get rolled up
dat bitch on my dick she say she know me ion know her
dat boy aint got no soljas
im high just like solar
she wanna fuck like so much
dis lean in my soda
too high, im a stoner
they like my swag they stole it
i can tell they fw me
bro got sticks like drummer
he wish he could flow like me
bullets flyin they flutter they stutter
a hunnid, a hunnid,
big bucks im rly stuntin
i know she wanna fuck me
like fuk him we leave him bloody
that boy tryna copy
like nobody can stop me
bullets they flyin infront of ya
sending them bullets they runnin

flawless (prod. octo & jerry)

mastered by @prodjerry
produced by @prod-octo @prodjerry
featuring @terastic

[lyrics]
i put this shit on yuh
margiela coat bitch i put this shit on screamin fuck the mall
i tell that hoe that i really dont love her
made dat bitch sob
shoot at my opps
bitch wrong
smoking on runts

wit my soljas bitch
ion even know that bitch
i tote that stick ion miss
she wanna fuck like yes
big racks im the best
nine up on my chest
aimin for your neck
he wanna slide thats bet

bro got a stick like a drumma
he wanna talk down we gon drill him
bullets they hotter than summer
she want that dolce & gabanna we kill him
i never trip abt mula
i got a lotta
she still wanna steal tho
i can not live while im leanin
im off this mf perc i cant steer bro

fashion w/ tera (prod octo & jerry)

produced by @whylunar @1wuko
mixed by @blank

https://spotify.link/o8IFJM2waDb


i took an x i’m booted i’m geeked
bitch i step on necks when i walk on the street
this hoe ain’t on nothin , get nothing from me
why these hoes b frontin? don’t know don’t ask me
okay
swag
dat boy got killed for a mf bag
bitch i feel like sosa i laugh 2 the bank
say she like margiela might buy her a bag
im fuckin your bitch ion care what u said
push up in that phantom

put him on a banner
bitch im with my troops we make dat boy stand
fuck all your troops they some fans
bad bitch put the work in
dat bitch want a birkin
10 bands on his head so we fuckin murked him
yeahh
bitch u know i can not fold
bitch i’m so off of the wall
i told bro pour me some wock
designer clothes on the wall
3 hoes on my dick on lock
lil bro yo fit don’t cost
sippin that drank got me movin like sloth
i get to that bag ion care what u thought

yuhh
she like how i move
pour me up a four in that booth
in ella i’m smokin on boof
margiela i’m chillin im cool
i know u not wit it u fool
i slime at your friends and u give fuck abt truce

bane w/ vulc & n6va (prod. octo)

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