TMS (XandroR2 + JThousand)

solo all prod me

dm on ig to use any beats shown

summer klips @prod4kay

it's summer twenty-two

'july 22' coming July 22nd, stay tuned

clay & shmokey

happy song [prod. heroz & cv]

okay, ready?

'july 22' coming July 22nd, stay tuned

shmokey

yup (intro) [prod. heroz]

LEGO DONALD DUCK!!!

shmokey, heroz & glewmy

donald duck [prod. clvr]

Lyrics:

Take it back all the way to 9th grade. When I was catching flack for how I got played. A lot strayed from my dumb not knowing better ass. Tryna be a trendsetter ass, go getter ass. And I don’t blame ‘em, the game him was creating. Was not innovating, rightly got a lot of hating. Back then, I would ask ya to fight me like Mac 10, knowing I’m ho’ing and nothing packed in. My pocket, I’m bluffing, eye socket see nothing, but trouble waiting to bubble, my personality double. You can heckle Jekyll, but not Mr. Hyde. But when they would test my so called best, I cried. I thought I balled best, wasn’t there yet. And never would be, should he, go air it. Out in therapy, clearly, but I didn’t listen. Didn’t hear the help out, it didn’t glisten.

9th Grade, a charade of sorts. Focused on gym but I would trade the sports. For better peace of mind, cease the bind I was in. Even though I know, we all does sin.

Still I feel like I was tryna be real. By threatening to kill when the only thing that ill. Was me, the lonely bring drama to the building. I had to tell myself that I’m a stop wielding. All my issues, my tissues, were due to the misuse. Of my thoughts, caught inside was lots. Of misguided, I would, diss hided. From reality, thinking I can’t be touched calamity. Much of my year was crushed, rushed like that girl. I took to, I sit back like “look, you made ya world”. Around her, and sir she ‘ready had a guy. Steady going, knowing I, was attracted, in fact did. I ever own up, nah, I wasn’t grown up. Tryna be a better me, is the goal today. We all can stand tall, hand y’all words we spit. But some turds of shit, ya gotta stroll what ya say.

9th Grade, a charade of sorts. Focused on gym but I would trade the sports. For better peace of mind, cease the bind I was in. Even though I know, we all does sin.

9th Grade (Prod. Blunt)

SHOUTOUT TO LORDGLACIER42 WHO USED TO BE CIVILLIAN FOR THE ORGINAL SONG I DID, HE PRODCUED THE BEAT, I WROTE AND RAPPED THE LYRICS, IT'S ON MY SOUNDCLOUD AND CALLED "WALTER WHITE", I LOVE YOU HOMIE!!!

Money So Big Remix

prod. ​ang3lcry
Текст: https://genius.com/Yuk4ri-oddities-of-action-lyrics

yup (intro) [prod. heroz]

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