No Pixel 3.0

Hello my name is Mortimer Scottsfold AKA Yung Fierro and this is my song Lean Boi.

Produced by Yung Fierro

Any gang name references are purely coincidental.

https://twitch.tv/inix

Lyrics:
Yeah, I be lookin like a lean boy
Cash washed up I be lookin like a clean boy
I be getting money yeah my wallet not so lean boy
Dealing on the corner I be living in a dream boy

Dealing crack on the Burger Shot parking lot
Slinging dough like a baker handling bread that's hot
On the street, strapped up, roll up and you might get shot
Those be facts, Yung Fierro in yo area

What's the deal bitch
Let's make a deal bitch
Keep on the lookout while I be dealing in my shit
Flip a trick with my hoes
Empty his pockets I want those
Selling coke at my shows
My trap-house a studio

And my wrist looking froze up
Flip my weed when it grows
On the street where we post up
Bitches scream when I blow up
Bitches scream when I blow up

Yeah, I be lookin like a lean boy
Cash washed up I be lookin like a clean boy
I be getting money yeah my wallet not so lean boy
Dealing on the corner I be living in a dream boy

Lean Boi (ANY GANG REFERENCES ARE PURELY COINCIDENTAL)

This song is about my experience buying shoes from Kiki Chanel

https://twitch.tv/inix

Cover art by Flex (hello@polaflex.com | https://discord.bio/p/polaflex)

Store Lady (A Kiki Chanel Story)

[Verse 1]
Roll up in a drop-top, tryna give slop top 
Big ol mommy milkers peeking out thru my crop top
Fuck the police man the block is hot hot 
Fresh out the stu and the birds go flock flock 
Oop wait a minute I had to check my stopwatch 
Stomping on these bitches like a kid playing hopscotch
Fuck a PD Glock yeah I’m tryna fuck on ro block 
PC, turn me on, let him play with it like roblox 
He give me ro cock 
Then I get on top 
I fuck with gun control but Imma shoot my shot
I'm a freak ass hoe, but I don’t wanna get caught. 
Hell nah, I don’t wanna get cock blocked 
Make it drip drip raindrop
We be cruising in your range with the roof all down
Got more bread than a bakeshop
Imma knead all your dough till ya pants come down

[Chorus]
I guess I got Blokholmn syndrome 
I’m just tryna be your new victim 
I could be your little video vixen
I could be the queen to your kingpin
You could be big bird I could be Elmo 
I’m your little dime piece, put me on your elbow
It’s really not hard yo, just take me like her assault rifle (and glock)

[Verse 2]
Pistol whip me like McKenzie Hayes 
Come into your trap and we can fuck for days
Ima ride it till it gotta get it fixed at Hayes 
Give em whiplash when I’m sitting on his face 
I’m locked and loaded with the aim,
Kiss up on your face when I move your bangs 
Indie girl but I can do a hood dude,
Let these bitches know Lizzy do rap too

[Verse 3]
Tie me up to a chair 
Put the bag over my head  
Kick me down, punch me there 
Yeah I like it rough rawr
Come, come rob me 
I wanna naughty 
Come touch my body
I’m tryna get saucy 
Im Liz Anya I got layers
Got them buns like Princess Leia
Hit a three pointer 
This a layup
I got chips, and no not lays
I been out here making paper
On the table make it shake
Now we gon wake up the neighbors
Man I’ll fuck you, not the haters 
That cop bitch wanted the smoke and Ro, you passed the gas
Bitch, Imma turn around, patties sittin' double cheeked up, take a look Ro Quick, Imma shake my ass
In the back row 
See my back rolls
You can hit it from the back like it’s retro  
Let it echo 
Let it explode 
Keep the pace up, up like my rap flow

[Chorus]
I guess I got Blokholmn syndrome 
I’m just tryna be your new victim 
I could be your little video vixen
I could be the queen to your kingpin
I could be ketchup you could be mustard 
Making so much bread but I need your custard 
It’s really not hard yo, just take me like her assault rifle (and glock)

[Verse 5]
Gimme cream pie like you OTT
Come renovate me like MRPD
Double D’s but when I get on my knees these titties turn to E’s 
Come and eat this isosceles 
Come and dig into my meat and cheese
Might give you the sauce if you say please  
Ro don’t you see I'm the girl to be
All these bitches wearing rainbow leggings cause they wanna be like me 
But they could never stand beside me 
I’m real ass bitch so you know they wouldn’t try me 
I mean, low key or highkey
You know you want me 
And I want you on top me 
So forget about the timing
Stop eyeing me 
Grab the rope come and tie me
Come treat me like MacKenzie 
Run all through my pockets like you tryna win a track meet 

Ro Block Kidnapped & Robbed Mackenzie Hayes (the cop) for her PD Assault Rifle + PD Glock
And I want your-

Produced by
DJCHOPPALOT; Nathan Mansour p/k/a Young Nato (Collaborator)

Written by
Liz Anya https://www.twitch.tv/alexhasg2g
Lana Valentine https://www.twitch.tv/viviana
Jaemin https://www.twitch.tv/turtledoves

Ro Block Kidnapped & Robbed Mackenzie Hayes (the Cop) For Her PD Assault Rifle + PD Glock

This song is about a certain officer with a beautiful mustache and human feces permanently petrified on her face.

https://twitch.tv/inix

Produced by Yung Fierro

Officer

Downbad Cap by Bobby Beats

Valentine Dalla finally releases her anticipated debut single "All Eyes On Me" for NoPixel 3.0
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/6lRlnSvAfizxPh1EJj8OZk?si=21ee51b0889d4b20

[OTT]
Creampie, Creation
[Valentine]
Uh yeah uh, come get it now
Uh yeah uh, what you waiting for
Uh yeah uh, don’t be late now
Now (x6)
All eyes on me in the club
All eyes on me (Only me) 
All eyes on me in the club
All eyes on me (All eyes on me in the club)
Legally blonde, face front on elle
Imma take W’s, while you take those L's
I’m a diva, louis, gucci, fendi
Got too much shit, might buy a benzie
Diamonds on my neck, ice ice on my wrist
2000’s looking bitch, straight out the torre eiffel
Bomb bars, fast cars, dior and chanel
I’m a boss ass bitch, can’t you tell?
All eyes on me in the club (Sassy)
All eyes on me (Only me)
All eyes on me in the club (Classy)
All eyes on me (Savage)
All eyes on, me in the club
All eyes on, me
Now (x6)
D-A-L-L-A, Valentine
I’m worth millions, you’re not worth my time
Expensive taste, top shelf
I’m a fashion icon, sizanani lion
Punani on lock, hard to find the key
Dasani, I’m the chick that you wish to fuck
Long blonde hair, rapunzel turned bad
I am that bitch, call me boss
All eyes on me in the club
All eyes on me (Only me) 
All eyes on me in the club
All eyes on me (All eyes on me in the club)
All eyes on me in the club (Sassy)
All eyes on me (Only me)
All eyes on me in the club (Classy)
All eyes on me (Savage)

Written and performed by Valentine Dalla
Produced by Sinjon and Mixed & Mastered by Dualiity

All Eyes On Me

Saint Noelle's song from NoPixel 3.0 under Wu Chang Records

The lights are turning on in the club,
and its way past two in the morning.
You're kissing on a girl hoping that i get mad at you,
but I'm yawning.
I never wanna fight,
I forgave you, yeah.
and every single night get my heart broke, yeah
i think its about time that should tell you.

You're fucking up all my feelings.
I never knew you could be that cruel.
I don't know when I'm kneeling that you're the king,
and I've been the fool.

I want your all, nothing less, boy.
When you get undressed its always me on your left,
so why cant this progress?
I want your all,

and i dont really know where your mind, where your head, where your hearts at
but all i know is this is a deal and im ending the contract.
All i can see is you in the strobe lights.
Never to make me jealous, I wont lie.
Always should love 'The one' 
I'd rather die.
Only meant to be fun, now it hurts like this.

You're fucking up all my feelings.
I never knew you could be that cruel.
I don't know when I'm kneeling that you're the king,
and I've been the fool.

I want your all, nothing less, boy.
When you get undressed its always me on your left,
so why cant this progress?
I want your all,

FINISH HIM! (I Want Your All)

LYRICS VIDEO: https://youtu.be/zY4HI5R0ST8

https://twitch.tv/inix

Produced by Yung Fierro

Lyrics:
Yung Fierro ride around these houses getting greedy
Narrow down my contacts cuz they all be really needy
Everybody including OTT wants to be me
But they all be hella incompetent call that LSPD

Screw that bih so hard he might as well just call me daddy
Cannot catch up when you chasing me with purple panties
Y'all so damn easy like these Officers at ease
None of y'all scare me you ain't the BCSD 
 
Got alot of ammo the police might book me
10-32 I'm drowning in pussy
10-71 My bars like bullets
So 904 everybody 10-23

Make a m*fer go 10-65
Drop a new track that's a 10-79
Destroyed so hard make that a 10-9
Destroyed so hard make that a 10-9

10-70 i'm a prowler on the loose
Joyriding the whip I'm going for the juice
Call me sh*tface like officer reduce
Dispatch call in 11-52

Smoke some marijuana
Flip oxy on the corner
No OTT on my recorder don't want my ears tortured

Eat these creampies up I be getting overweight
Small PP drive a rover cuz you need to compensate
LSPD found your cassettes called in 10-58
O in OTT stands for overrated

San Andreas never gonna be the same
I take it down it like a ima motherfucking supervillain I'm your bane of existence
O T Timeout, fuck that press play on the goat
autotune tyrone try autoplay remote
T-Pain clone
I'M OTT AND I'M ON A BOAT

1079 (OTT Diss)

Saint Noelle's song from NoPixel 3.0 under Wu Chang Records
Cover Art: Voyn Design
Lyrics: 

There's something about us that isn't right
By the way that we kiss and the way we sleep alone at night
The things we've been doing when we're both out of sight
I still love you the most but I'm convinced that it's a different type

And I tried everything I could to put my heart in line
Fucking in the dark and feeling numb inside
Is this the way it feels to have your true love die
And it's true
Everything I see is in electric blue
Only kissing strangers could've changed that hue
I'm living for myself instead of just for you
So I'd rather be lonely
And live for the moment
I'll meet my friends in the strobe lights
And feel all the love from the night life

So I'd rather be lonely
I hate your controlling
I'll caress my pain on the dance floor
I'll let myself go and then go more

I'll pack my belongings and return my key
By the time that you read this I'm gone and you'll be be rid of me
To walk away is feeling bittersweet
But to stay is way harder and I'm only a girl who's weak

And I tried everything I could to put my heart in line
Fucking in the dark and feeling numb inside
Is this the way it feels to have your true love die
And it's true
Everything I see is in electric blue
Only kissing strangers could've changed that hue
I'm living for myself instead of just for you
So I'd rather be lonely
And live for the moment
I'll meet my friends in the strobe lights
And feel all the love from the nightlife
So I'd rather be lonely
I hate your controlling
I'll caress my pain on the dance floor
I'll let myself go and then go more

I've been ravenous for a new life outside my head, boy
I've been lacking energy to move out of my bed, boy
And you know it, you know it, you know it
It's been way too long since you and I have felt alive
We're drowning in minutes and being anchored with a tide, boy
And you know it, you know it, you know it

Electric Nausea

RATHER BE LONELY

lyrics & vocals by myself
production, mixing & mastering by @niko-rain

LYRICS 

meet me, 7:35 at pink cage motel
don’t forget you promised me don’t ask and don’t tell
saw the red lights, but I want you so bad

know you know my name, that everyone learning now
also know the scandal we’d make if this gets out
but I can go all the rounds

and you get hung up on me boy
I been in my zone
only thing my lips are close
Is the microphone
know you been hitting my line, and acting bold
cause you think I’m hot, like my songs yuh

hope you know exactly who you’re dealing with, oh
S A I N T, Know I’m your favourite sin now.
and I like it when no one else knows

move the lock off the bolt
leave your shit at the door
I been waiting alone
Needing all of your touch boy
you know this week I’ve been so fucking bad
think you should give me all of what you have

when you hit up my phone
I don’t answer it, no
just to tease you some more
sexual undertones
you gotta give it to me till I’m glad
that I’m the one to submit one to submit 
when I feel this bad

lay it to you good until you beg me for more
started on the bed and then we move to the floor
could be yours like a soulmate
re-evaluate the bond at later date

can you chew all that you bit off
something you don’t wanna quit yuh
fingers tracing down my figure
something you dont wanna quit
and I’ll be your nightmare
double dare you to make me feel less damn lonely
just be my only reason for tonight

and you get hung up on me boy
I been in my zone
only thing my lips are close
Is the microphone
you been hitting on my line, and acting bold
cause you think I’m hot, like my songs yuh

hope you know exactly who you’re dealing with, oh
S A I N T, Know I’m your favourite sin, So, boy you know exactly where to go. Yeah

move the lock off the bolt
leave your shit at the door
I been waiting alone
Needing all of your touch boy
you know this week I’ve been so fucking bad
think you should give me all of what you have

when you hit up my phone
I don’t answer it, no
just to tease you some more
sexual undertones
you gotta give it to me till I’m glad
that I’m the one to submit one to submit 
when I feel this bad

I want you so bad

SUBMIT - SAINT NOELLE X NIKO RAIN

[Chorus]
Ramee do you want me, be my papi
If you want we can do it till tsunami 
Carmie, get on top me, like the shotty, 
Watchu waiting for, give it to me mami 
Baby come eat my panties off me 
I’m horny, lets ERP
Meet me at my apartment tier 3 
I cant wait to be an auntie 

[Verse 1]
Ooh look at Ramee, he got a tent up in his pants
Starin at her body, but he too scared to hold hands,
Gonna feel on shawty, cmon make your advance 
She got him turning red when she throwing that ass 
Now she ain’t for the streets, she for the gated community 
Cause you locked her ass down had to give her some jewelry 
beat it up so good that she could sue you battery
What the fuck you waiting for, c’mon give her the gallery
Clapping cheeks so hard she gon wake her cousin up
1, 2, 3 kids, shit, maybe a dozen of em 
Cause she still a bad bitch with a bun in the oven
What you waiting for go butter that muffin 
Carmie like to fuck on the regular 
So don’t you waste her time like wrangler 
You gotta put that thing in reverse and make a baby 
You gotta fuck worse than your verse on WuChang Crazy 


[Chorus]
Ramee do you want me, be my papi
If you want we can do it till tsunami 
Carmie, get on top me, like the shotty, 
Watchu waiting for, give it to me mami 
Baby come eat my panties off me 
I’m horny, lets ERP
Meet me at my apartment tier 3 
I can't wait to be an auntie

#RAMELLA

Lyrics:
Love’ll make me drown, yeah it drags me down
Lower than before
If love is an ocean, I’ll buy you and island
And flood it every day with a summer storm
Ya never get surrounded
Always have your plan, one hand on the door
The other one holds me until you don’t want me
But then I want it more

Cause I could never leave you if I tried
You push me and you pull me with the tides, yeah
I’m diving even deeper even though it’s gonna kill me
Leave me at the bottom with a river running through me
I could never leave you if I tried
If I tried

And all the webs you’ve spun are like a smoking gun
Allure me down below
And once you have me, don’t need to trap me
I’ve always been sucker for skull and bones
Cause I’m a prisoner, another casualty
Civilian in the war
But I don’t blame you, I think I made you
And now I want you more

Cause I could never leave you if I tried
You push me and you pull me with the tides, yeah
I’m diving even deeper even though it’s gonna kill me
Leave me at the bottom with a river running through me
I could never leave you if I tried
If I tried

Yes, I know
You know, I know 
They know I know what love is
I don’t need to show it in the way that mom and dad did
Swinging like a locket on
the chains that you been holding me in
Yes, I know 

Cause I could never leave you if I tried
You push me and you pull me with the tides, yeah
I’m diving even deeper even though it’s gonna kill me
Leave me at the bottom with a river running through me
I could never leave you if I tried
If I tried

Music, Lyrics, Production by Ryan King
Performed by D4N1ELLE

If I Tried (prod. Ryan King)

Mixed and Mastered by: @niko-rain
EP Cover Art made by @lndxr
Valentine closes up her first EP "CONDOLENCES" with a club banger inspired from the Y2K Icon Britney Spears.

Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Ay, check me out, check me out
That’s right
I don’t want no bouts, alright
Designer custom made
Permanent icon, cannot fade
Oh na na, what’s my name
Ask me that, you’ll look very lame
Live under a rock, that’s such a shame
Don’t worry
Dallanation will come and slay
[Hook]
Rest in peace, rest in peace
Bitch go down, get on your knees
Fall back, hit the curb
Get ran over on the street
Rest in peace, rest in peace
To all my debt and maintenance fees
What comes goes around
Your body will not be found
[Verse 2]
You look very very beautiful, dead
Forewarned is forearmed, better bring the bread
She had a small brain, but a big botched head
Dr. Miami himself couldn't even helped
Pop a molly, lick a lolly
Copped a cotton candy mink, hotter than cali
Got more wood and flowers, than holly
Broads laughing at me, looking like a jolly
I'm an italian full of sass
If you a broke boy, imma have to pass
I'm not falling or sticking, onto the mass
Don't get too attached, feelings shatter like glass
Blackout, you want a piece of me?
Got a big large cake, next to the sea
Sand be all over my feet
Kick rocks dumb hoe, you mad cuz i'm heat
[Hook]
Rest in peace, rest in peace
Bitch go down, get on your knees
Fall back, hit the curb
Get ran over on the street
Rest in peace, rest in peace
To all my debt and maintenance fees
What comes goes around
Your body will not be found

Written by Valentine Dalla
Produced by BJ Lips

CONDOLENCES

REST IN PEACE

OOP (OUT OF POCKET)
Brittany Hendrx & Valentine Dalla team up and get freaky and show these bitches how the rap game is DONE. 

Mixed & Mastered: @niko-rain

OOP (FT. Valentine Dalla)

Lyrics By: Saint Noelle, Don Dolph
Mixed By: Niko Rain
Prod. Klein

Lyrics:
I don’t even think I’m going home tonight
I was boutta to leave, but then you caught my eyes
Thinking of some things that you could do with I
Something less than holy up upon my mind
On my mind, on, on, on, on my mind

Just say the word, I’ll get my shit, and then I’m ready to go
Came for a couple drinks, but think you wanna stay for the show
It’s getting so hot, 
After this song then we’re out the door, door, ahhhh ahhh

You’re so close, I don’t think I can take it
24/7 no I can’t get enough
You turn back to me, then you're saying
didn’t even think to ask my name

yeah, just call me saint
kissing my neck while I grab your waist
We go face to face
loving your chest that I’m pressed against
yeah, no need for pace
come thru the back, pull up in a wraith
Let’s not make it personal
We both know it’s only for tonight

Uh, one night only
No snitch no Trice like Obie
They tell you at the top that’s lonely
And you gone turn me into the old me
Effortless when I touch down
Don D don’t give a fuck now
Foot down, trust me it’s business
It’s all love got my name on they wish list
I could change your life
Lemme change your mind
And take you out of your zone
First class all night
We taking flights and then we out on the road
I don’t, I don’t need no love
Trust me I got way too much
Let’s not make it personal
We both know it’s only for tonight
And we both know that
Kodak, take a picture and reload that
I mean what I say don’t pretend
And I live in the moment don’t need no pen
Amen, lemme preach it
We gone turn tonight into the weekend
Eh, lemme extend it
It’s a one out of ten and I’m trending, Don

You’re so close, I don’t think I can take it
24/7 no I can’t get enough
You turn back to me, then you're saying
Didn’t even think to ask my name

Yeah, just call me saint
Kissing my neck while I grab your waist
We go face to face
Loving your chest that I’m pressed against
Yeah, no need for pace
Come thru the back, pull up in a wraith
Let’s not make it personal
We both know it’s only for tonight

Just for tonight
Just for tonight
Just for tonight
Let’s not make it personal
We both know it’s only for tonight

SAINT (Ft. Don Dolph)

prod. by bigmamaxis

mixed, mastered & performed by CrutchB!te

sing/song-writing by CrutchB!te

graphic design by CrutchB!te

lyrics:
I bet you noticed
my brain been losing it's focus
I still
search for light
in the dark
that's why
we'll be miles apart
yeah

i'm good
i'm calm
i'm fine
I don't need you at the
back of my mind yeah
i'm good
i'm calm
i'm fine
I don't need you at the
back of my mind yeah

I spent my most my time
looking for an escape
it's like
oh my god
panicking everyday
I can't seem to sit still
ADD medicine take the last pill yeah

i'm good
i'm calm
i'm fine
I don't need you at the
back of my mind yeah
i'm good
i'm calm
i'm fine
I don't need you at the
back of my mind yeah
i'm good
i'm calm
i'm fine
I don't need you at the
back of my mind yeah
i'm good
i'm calm
i'm fine
I don't need you at the
back of my mind yeah

yeah I don't really know
I don't really know how
how I got myself with a big ass crowd
and to the people that watch my every move
you can kiss my ass you can lick it to
now let me wait let me stop
check my watch and make sure to keep my door locked
oh wait oh shit found another box underneath my draw sock
yeah

I bet you noticed
my brain been losing it's focus
I still
search for light
in the dark
that's why
we'll be miles apart
yeah

i'm good
i'm calm
i'm fine
I don't need you at the
back of my mind yeah
i'm good
i'm calm
i'm fine
I don't need you at the
back of my mind yeah
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RATHER BE LONELY

SAINT NOELLE

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