Ozzy & Mick w/ emi (Prod. saiko + plutoboi)

NvrRlly (Prod. Chpo)

csms freestyle (Prod. New Wave)

Needyou (Prod. emi)

##haddajuggdatboa freestyle (Prod. vnmpire)

Location (Prod. Harry Fraud)

Hilfiger (Prod. Chpo + Filthygenes)

Heyyemii & Chpo - Ramadan (Prod. Riennisell)

Chpo x Eisal - Creep (Prod. Chpo)

Lyrics

Youn want smoke nigga get back
I got dat g2 in my lap
I’m witcho bitch i hit frm the back 
I’m gettin bread can’t fumble da sack
If u think i’m broke den u smoking crack
If it ain’t no weed around we smoking crack
If u trynna cop nigga ima tax
And i’m wit big bro nigga popping tags
And we got them stick we gon empty mags
I’m havin dat guap nigga and das fax x2
I’m having dat guap nigga
I’m having dat guap nigga no kizzy
G2 leave em dizzy 
Dat bitch want bread told her miss me
I’m throwin dem shots like a frisbee
You a lil boy go play where da kids be
De nigga comedy like lizzie 
Ima hit a nigga wit dat hesi

Mags Freestyle (Prod. Chpo)

lyrics 

hook
ion wanna waste time
see u looking at me kno you wanna b mine
u so fine girl u so fine
and i got dat g2 on my waistline
my nigga got dem sticks bitch jus like drumline
u said dat i need u kno ts a lie
but damn i really like u might b a soul tie
can see our love, in your eye
just us 2, let’s touch the sky
u get mad at me ion even kno y
baby wipe yo tears ion wanna see u cry 
talk to me youn gotta b shy
youn gotta b
youn ain’t gotta b shy
talk to me youn gotta b shy

verse 
you say i’m playing games
ian playing no damn games
ian trynna play u like 2k
i’m jus trynna get to da cake
dat lil hoe gon eat me like sum steak
can’t trust de niggas they b fake
i jus tellem get out my way
n my bitch bad she gon slay
she gon slay 
n my bitch bad she gon uh huh
n my bitch bad she gon uh huh
n my bitch bad she slay
valentine’s day
man fuck valentine’s day
nigga fuck valentine’s day 
aye shoutout tenkay 
having bandz in a loft
if u wanna feat it’s gon cost
n i’m ballin like chris bosh

hook again
ion wanna waste time
see u looking at me kno you wanna b mine
u so fine girl u so fine
and i got dat g2 on my waistline
my nigga got dem sticks bitch jus like drumline
u said dat i need u kno ts a lie
but damn i really like u might b a soul tie
can see our love, in your eye
just us 2, let’s touch the sky
u get mad at me ion even kno y
baby wipe yo tears ion wanna see u cry 
talk to me youn gotta b shy
youn gotta b
you ain’t gotta b shy
talk to me youn gotta b shy

wastingtimeremix.wav

mid but fukit 

Lyrics

In my head it’s so many images
White hoe said she into it
Get da bag bitch i’m relentless 
Ion need yo damn friendship
G2 leave dat boa headless
So locked in wit gang dat we melding 
Dat boa can’t win always failing 
Trynna jugg I might turn to a felon
Broke dat hoe heart she said ima villain 
Ion need you bitch I needa million 
Getting green bucks bitch reptilian 
N i’m coolin wit gang we juh chillin

Images (Prod. Emii)

Lucki - Fakin (Prod. Chpo x Emii)

Lyrics 

Hook 

Walk in dat bitch wit a g23
yk i keep dat bitch tucked
White hoe off dat ecstasy
Try sum G2 gon bust
Dat boy pockets on flat stanley 
Tool on me like handy manny
I fuck dat hoe don’t use no plan b
G2 take out ya whole damn family
I’m spittin they can’t understand me 
Walk em down juh like a stampede
Ion need u need a band please 
Ion need you need dem rackies 
Ion need you need dem
Ion need you need dem rackies

Verse 
Ion needa bitch, a bitch need me
like pizza I got da cheese
Blow a bag and dat boy being cheap
He out sad cause he sow what he reap
G2 blow if i hear a lil peep
My goth bitch she say she like lil peep
Jugg dat boa now he sad n he weep x3
Ian had good sleep inna week
Cause a yn been too geeked
That’s ya hoe i’m clapping ha cheeks
Pass to gang n den we retreat 

Hook again

Walk in dat bitch wit a g23
yk i keep dat bitch tucked
White hoe off dat ecstasy
Try sum G2 gon bust
Dat boy pockets on flat stanley 
Tool on me like handy manny
I fuck dat hoe don’t use no plan b
G2 take out ya whole damn family
I’m spittin they can’t understand me 
Walk em down juh like a stampede
Ion need u need a band please 
Ion need you need dem rackies

Flat Stanley (Prod. Emii)

+ iwoto - Deadbroke (Prod. Vnmpire)

+ Alyssa Eubanks- In Person (Prod. Chpo n Emii)

Japanveneta + Vullny - Make It Buss (Prod. Chpo)

Zek & Chpo - Snot (Prod. Zek)

Lyrics 

Hook

I been getting blue bitch, mr meeseeks
G2 hit dat boa now he feel weak
Dat bitch is a bird don’t got no beak
De nigga talking like dey kno me
I get a bag by my lonely
And i’m innat field like a goalie
Ion kno u not my homie
Swear dat de nigga be phoney
Witcho hoe I got her moaning
Roll up now we smoking 
Good gas and ts reeks
Boy I been high for a couple weeks
And I’m so fly like I got wings 
And de nigga change juh like mood swings x3

Verse

Witcho hoe and we getting groovy
She said dat she wanna do me
Baby girl let’s make a movie 
She gon hit record
Say dat she love me and I jus ignore 
She on her knees like she pray to the lord
Trynna stack guap bitch i need more
Ion een rap bro I be bored
Inna lambo dis not no ford
Can’t go back I gotta move forward 
She want guap I can’t go for it 

Hook again

I been getting blue bitch, mr meeseeks
G2 hit dat boa now he feel weak
Dat bitch is a bird don’t got no beak
De nigga talking like dey kno me
I get a bag by my lonely
And i’m innat field like a goalie
Ion kno u not my homie
Swear dat de nigga be phoney
Witcho hoe I got her moaning
Roll up now we smoking 
Good gas and ts reeks
Boy I been high for a couple weeks
And I’m so fly like I got wings 
And de nigga change juh like mood swings

Mr. Meeseeks (Prod. Emii)

I been feelin sad, bad lil hoe she jus wan racks
allat trust we had, reminiscing make me mad
know i’m in the wrong cause i stabbed u in yo back
but now we moving on cause the past is in the past
trying not to hate myself so i’m popping this tab
i’m popping this tab, i’m popping this tab
thought u was the one but it didn’t last
trying to feel numb i don’t wanna crash

ts don’t een work, trynna act like i’m not hurt
fumbled up the bag, didn’t understand yo worth
i been doing good, but sometimes the pain get worse
all up in my head, that’s where all the demons lurk
perc perc perc ts calm my nerves
one last time you could call me yours
hate myself cause i’m so impure
gotta keep it going tho i gotta endure

I been feelin sad, bad lil hoe she jus wan racks
allat trust we had, reminiscing make me mad
know i’m in the wrong cause i stabbed u in yo back
but now we moving on cause the past is in the past
trying not to hate myself so i’m popping this tab
i’m popping this tab, i’m popping this tab
thought u was the one but it didn’t last
trying to feel numb i don’t wanna crash

dumb freestyle prod me :3

I’m happy if ur happy
I wanna see u smiling
Even if it’s not with me
Even if it’s not with me
I know i’m not right, I don’t wanna be
Smoking marijuana girl i’m buzzed like a bumble bee
Yk how i am give no fucks till u wanna leave
So much time has passed you moved on all i do is grieve

You make me feel indescribable
I wanna do the Impossible
Act like we was never through
Don’t wanna be done with u
Can’t make up my mind on u
I used to confide in u
Now u with some other dude
And i hope it works out too
Cause I couldn’t love you
I don’t know what’s wrong with me
I’m feeling so confused

I’m happy if ur happy
I wanna see u smiling
Even if it’s not with me
Even if it’s not with me
I know i’m not right, I don’t wanna be
Smoking marijuana girl i’m buzzed like a bumble bee
Yk how i am give no fucks till u wanna leave
So much time has passed you moved on all i do is grieve

ivebeenupallnightimgoingtobedafterthisprodmelol

Music to fry ur dopamine receptors to

Don’t know you anymore you’ve changed, i’ve changed
Can’t talk to you cause things aren’t same
I think about you everyday ts so strange
My sanity’s all I’m trynna maintain
But ur face is all on my brain
Wanna put a bullet straight through my brain
Damn I hope it doesn’t stain
Girl I think I’m going insane
I know I know I know I know you, you
I know I know I know I know you, you

too many times, i know it’s fuckin with yo brain
you so bad, i hope you never change
i wanna get into you and feel you everyday 
she so bad, could make my heart break
she knows (x15)
too many times, i know it’s fuckin with yo brain
i wanna get into you and feel you everyday

Don’t know you anymore you’ve changed, i’ve changed
Can’t talk to you cause things aren’t same
I think about you everyday ts so strange
My sanity’s all I’m trynna maintain
But ur face is all on my brain
Wanna put a bullet straight through my brain
Damn I hope it doesn’t stain
Girl I think I’m going insane
I know I know I know I know you, you
I know I know I know I know you, you

idontknowyou + iwoto prod me

i was supposed to record on this yesterday sorry emii

i’m sorry that i hurt you
but i can make the pain go away
i know you think i’m selfish
i’ll give you my all anyday 
i’ve changed but it’s way too late
i’m alone but it’s better this way
remember when u had begged me to stay
if i could go back, i would choose to stay
i miss joking around and calling you bae
i can’t een get a call or text nowadays
supposed to act like it’s nothing but my heart aches
i’m sorry, i miss you hey
i miss you hey
i’m sorry i miss you hey
what can i say
i’m sorry i miss you hey
i miss you hey
i need you to come back to me

youllprollyneverhearthis.wav prod emii

I can’t give u what u want
Jus chasin them bands, n having my fun
That bitch want a man, I can’t be the one
Say he want a gram, I’m taxin his funds (bitch)
Gas fucking up my lungs
Been rolling up tree but it smell like some skunk
Ain’t had no og in the trap I was young
That nigga wan play then his lil ass get done (pause)
Really ian got no flaws
Jus turned 17 and I fucked yo bitch raw
I pull up wit squad n yk we gon ball
He out sad asab don’t got no one to call yuh
Been missin u pick up my calls yuh
Miss when ts was balls to the walls yuh
Had plans of going real far yuh, but now look how we falled out

Now look how we falled out…
Now look how we…

Now look where we at
Can’t call u my slime or slatt
I remember the times we had
But I can’t be stuck in the past
Yo new nigga such a lil pest
It’s obvious he ain’t the best
Been smoking on gas for the stress
Hopped off ig cause I needed to rest
I’m going off like a kid with tourette’s
Dirty and dingy boy u is a mess
Ain’t got no friends yo life is a wreck
Get off yo ass n get you some racks (bitch)

Get off yo ass n get you some racks…
Get off yo ass n get you some…

I can’t give u what u want
Jus chasin them bands, n having my fun
That bitch want a man, I can’t be the one
Say he want a gram, I’m taxin his funds (bitch)
Gas fucking up my lungs
Been rolling up tree but it smell like some skunk
Ain’t had no og in the trap I was young
That nigga wan play then his lil ass get done (pause)
Really ian got no flaws
Jus turned 17 and I fucked yo bitch raw
I pull up wit squad n yk we gon ball
He out sad asab don’t got no one to call yuh
Been missin u pick up my calls yuh
Miss when ts was balls to the walls yuh
Had plans of going real far yuh, but now look how we falled out

bringnpback.mp3 prod me #np2k24

I jus turned 17 but I been juggin since 13
Yo bitch on my dick she said boy y u so damn mean
I jus poured a 8 up in the soda turned it pink
N I fw that lil hoe because her pussy pink
Bags came in nigga kno I’m having cheese
Bitch I put a blade on the chop jus like bleach
Hotbox the whip witcho bitch ts reek
Walk in the spot and I’m having these hoes weak
And I’m having these hoes weak..yuh..cmon

Thinking he got swag man that boy tryn be like me
Y’all niggas some fags y’all jus like diddy and meek
Slime cross you out cause yk ts get deep
Ion want ya hoe gang kno that bitch for the street
Bags came in like some fucking groceries
Yk I’m wit twin and we spend like 10 a piece
Ba-Bags came in like some fucking groceries
Yk I’m wit twin and we spend like 10 a piece

I jus turned 17 but I been juggin since 13
Yo bitch on my dick she said boy y u so damn mean
I jus poured a 8 up in the soda turned it pink
N I fw that lil hoe because her pussy pink
Bags came in nigga kno I’m having cheese
Bitch I put a blade on the chop jus like bleach
Hotbox the whip witcho bitch ts reek
Walk in the spot and I’m having these hoes weak
And I’m having these hoes weak..yuh..cmon

17freestyleprodmeeeee

Might be my favorite shit I’ve made so far

This bitch don’t know how I feel
Smoking on gas had to chill on the pills
When I’m wit u I feel so surreal
I hope u kno I need u here

Why can’t u understand 
U want me to be yo man
But I can’t just be yo man
Girl I’m still healing

Xan xan xan
Might jus take it with a 10
Yo hair blowing in the wind
It’s so appealing

Sun hit yo skin
Like a star u shining
Girl u mesmerizing
I can’t shake this feeling (yuh)
I can’t shake this feeling (yuh x3)
I can’t shake this feeling

It’s summer and we in love
Never though I’d have this
Girl u must be frm above
Cause I think u heaven sent
What we have let’s cherish it
Ion wanna leave u alone
Girl I need u real bad, that’s the message of this song
That’s the message of this song
That’s the message of this

Ian kno I need u
I just wanna see u
Take u to the beach too
Do anything to please u
Girl yk I need u
Without you I feel see through
Jus say that u love me too
We stuck tg like glue

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Bands came in ian rush
Is u upping that stick boy i’m callin yo bluff
He act hard on the net irl he ain’t tuff
I say hi to ya hoe and I’m making her blush yuh
Nigga mad I fucked on his crush yuh
Big xd gon touch ya
Nigga tryn sum yuh
Leave em in a crutch yuh
N yk money a must
All my niggas rich like elon musk
We find yo lo we spin at dusk
We beat yo lil block up to dust
Yk that hoe is choosing up
Nigga like me would never cuff
I send dat lil hoe on a bus
Then I go back to counting up (x2)

Counting hunnids fifties (emii reference)
Twin gon spin till he get dizzy
G2 pop ain’t talking fizzy
Bad hoe saying that she miss me yuh
Niggas steady dissing yuh
Till they brudda end up missing yuh
If u wanna disappear, we gon come n getcha yuh
Grave digging nigga yuh, police they won’t find you too
We gon roll yo ashes up, n go smoke it like some boof


Bands came in ian rush
Is u upping that stick boy i’m callin yo bluff
He act hard on the net irl he ain’t tuff
I say hi to ya hoe and I’m making her blush yuh
Nigga mad I fucked on his crush yuh
Big xd gon touch ya
Nigga tryn sum yuh
Leave em in a crutch yuh
N yk money a must
All my niggas rich like elon musk
We find yo lo we spin at dusk
We beat yo lil block up to dust
Yk that hoe is choosing up
Nigga like me would never cuff
I send dat lil hoe on a bus
Then I go back to counting up (x2)

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