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dont wait til its late (prod goyxrd)

agenda (p. bryalle)

@rhinoo1 - CLOCK ft. Cetti 
Released by @lockehearts

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Links to song
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/2G1Ppsfe28QMS3vINxNKb3?si=1KOLbhfjRAeUMyHJJRz9oA 45d7RHCuCE85epG64YuJIz?si=UWwUiHKqSyeK7pl580d3GA
Apple Music : https://music.apple.com/us/album/clock-feat-cetti-single/1635606631
Soundcloud: RHINOO! - CLOCK ft. Cetti
YouTube: https://youtu.be/GqfX8BJoasw

CLOCK ft. Cetti ALL PLATS NOWW

music video: https://youtu.be/AXmtA98QTnQ

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vengeance (prod.yukiskx + justxrolo)

Walk

Yea
She said she hope I dont change
Money aint changing my ways
I cannot fall for no bitch I don't skate
Niggas act like they cool with me
Tell them niggas it's too late

Like ok ok
We got them choppas that spray at ya face
The money be coming in
It's running in like it ain't got pace
It feels like I'm tumbling
I'm fumbling when I see ya face
Don't see no troubling
I'm doubling, just in case
I see you calling I don't answer at all
As a kid I wanted to ball
Fuck the feds, don't follow no law
Get the bread, I'm getting it all
Where they at, I need someone to call
If they asked, you seen nothing at all
Aint no pass in getting involved
He want smoke, then he get it all

Want smoke want smoke come for it
Getting hot I know like a torch
In my bag right now JanSport
Niggas laughed now they trynna go support
Did it once like how you knew that
I don't front baby I don't do that
Niggas cap like a baseball hat
Trigger happy he didn't know who to shoot-at
Bitch I been happy you niggas been too-sad

All about bucks you know that
Told the bitch its hot don't go there
Niggas don't really know that
You come to my city my show imma show that
Bitch I been balling like ko
I get the ball imma score and you know that
Everything I touch gold
That's why this hoe leaving you and don't go back

Yea
She said she hope I dont change
Money aint changing my ways
I cannot fall for no bitch I don't skate
Niggas act like they cool with me
Tell them niggas it's too late
And she wanna go on a date
I told her first go fix her face
Yea
Hope i don't catch no case
I hope my talent don't go to waste
He said I ain't bout shit
I get my shooter to get you laid
And she said she like my drip
I tell that bitch it's minute maid

Yea yea

Just in case, I see you calling
I don't answer at all
As a kid I wanted to ball
Fuck the feds, don't follow no law
Get the bread, I'm getting it all
Where they at, I need someone to call
If they asked, you seen nothing at all
Aint no pass in getting involved
He want smoke, then he get it all

Want smoke, want smoke come for it
Getting hot I know like a torch
In my bag right now JanSport
Niggas laughed now they trynna go support
Did it once like how you knew that
I don't front baby I don't do that

Talent Pt. 3 (finale)

Lyrics: Yo hoe wanna f*ck andele 
I'm finessing and trapping and sh*t imma put in that work I don't care what my momma say 
And I ain't in debt to no n*gga that word to my life ain’t no n*gga I gotta pay 
When I hop on the track Im spitting that crank cause honestly I got a lot to say 
Yuh
My brother in love with his gun I had to tell him put the Glock away 
If a nigga try it then he done no bitch I aint going no not today 
Boy you missing your shots you shoot the sky the neighbors thoguht it was a holiday 
Ion give no fucks bout feelings Im tryna  live I take what I gotta take 
Like my b*tch p*ssy bald the Obama way 
Boy you broke then a b*tch I can’t tolerate 
Bank account going up at a dollar rate 
I might step on his head the Brawhalla way
She a th*t like what would her momma say 
I got guap I stack it up all the way 
She got ego Im making her fall today 
If its beef you can slide imma call away 
Give a f*ck how you feel bout me n*gga that don't make me rich 
She used a fork and ate this d*ck
You just a dork n*gga aint on shit 
Watch me get real high when I face this spliff 
Hold up
Circle yo neighborhood im hitting donuts 
She a squirrel for my balls she go nuts
On the drugs and alcohol like ”so what”
Boujee bih keep tryna act like she know us 
No you dont b*tch come prove it 
Gotta big stick not a prop I use it 
You can hate but you b*tch like to bump my music 
Damn 
Lil bitty bih to stupid 
Tryna plot on a n*gga she clueless
I put my mind on it imma do it 
An im on time like a straight A student 
You gon fail cause you make no movement 
We nowhere near the same sector 
Let the bombs rain like im vector 
Grip her ass cause I like the texture 
She say my nut sweet like nectar  
Keep a gun in my semi bag 
Bro im liking your shoes so gimmie dat 
Mad as sh*t she just bit my tilly wack 
Kick her out that hoe was a silly nat 
I got bands I came up on fifty racks 
Yeah im up
Yo hoe wanna gimmie cat 
in the cut
Hell no ian hitting that 
What the f*ck 
Searching where the milli at?
I lied to her don't  know where Im really at
Way im humping yo b*tch I brought Philly back 
N*ggaas capping dont know where they semi at 
Oh my god 
Ya b*tch on the leash like dog 
And she like the jump like frog 
Juggling a yung n*gga balls 
Ion really want the b*tch at all
On the racks man i stand to tall
Stand to tallx4

How you feel don't make me rich (tayoloxs)

More from Skyte!
Youtube:
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCJFXu-IFUxpnvXkAHEroIVQ
Apple Music:
https://music.apple.com/us/artist/skyte/1521974191
Spotify:
https://open.spotify.com/artist/1Ns95vooI1gESBvt8cEt9U

Lyrics:
[Chorus]
Yo b*tch she call me spectacular 
I’m making plays with this spatula 
I’m looking for blood b*tch I’m the black version of Dracula 
Ian worried bout opps if they finna slide Ong my gang finna pack em up 
Tote that glocky in school like I had enough 
I’m chose from these h*es like a bachelor 
Take yo b*tch and I hurt her heart mane this sh*t like it’s cardiovascular 
Hit dat bih then I throw her away
Somebody better come get this h*e
He want a feat but his income low 
I buy it all ion pick no more 
Pizza the way that flip my dough 
You losing, you don’t got a switch lil bro
I’m finna up with the stick get close 
My pockets been overweight hippo 
Been known these niggas never on that timing 
I jump to the top he’ll no Ian climbing 
She said “I loved her” then that lil h*e lying 
Im good on that label no b*tch Ian signing 
Don’t make me call up Jasion 
Do what I say like I’m Simon 
We storming down like a Titian 
I brought stick we ain’t fighting 
Before you block me imma block you
Hurting b*tches if I got to
B*tch I’m fired up on that Nastu 
You can’t do what I do cause it cost to 
You can’t do what I do cause it cost to lil b*tch 
Yuh 
Told her pray to me like Buddha 
Off them drugs primary user 
Don’t own no glick you not a shooter 
Get back typing on computers
Bad bih can not find her ride home better download Uber 
My dick big it’s long like ruler 
Juggin since a middle schooler 
Pop out shoot at yo medulla
You can’t do what I do b*tch I make it way more cooler  
You the type to turn these b*tches gay like Bktherula 
Balenci on me you got pumas 
Mane I took the long route these n*ggas came up sooner 
Get a hold of yo b*tch her sh*t smell like tuna 
Don’t bug out when I twitch imma perc consumer 
High as f*ck I’m on the moon I just met with Luna 
I make all these bitch drool I hit my maneuver
Aye 
Yuh yuh 
I hit my maneuver 
I make all these b*tches drool I hit my maneuver 
I hit my maneuver yes b*tch I hit my maneuver 
I hit my maneuver 
I hit my maneuver 

[Chorus]
Yo b*tch she call me spectacular 
I’m making plays with this spatula 
I’m looking for blood b*tch I’m the black version of Dracula 
Ian worried bout opps if they finna slide Ong my gang finna pack em up 
Tote that glocky in school like I had enough 
I’m chose from these h*es like a bachelor 
Take yo b*tch and I hurt her heart mane this sh*t like it’s cardiovascular 
Hit dat bih then a those her away
Somebody better come get this h*e
He want a feat but his income low 
I buy it all ion pick no more 
Pizza the way that flip my dough 
You losing, you don’t got a switch lil bro
I’m finna up with the stick get close 
My pockets been overweight hippo

Spectacular

More from Skyte!
Youtube:
www.youtube.com/channel/UCJFXu-IFUxpnvXkAHEroIVQ
Apple Music:
music.apple.com/us/artist/skyte/1521974191
Spotify:
open.spotify.com/artist/1Ns95vooI1gESBvt8cEt9U

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