manifest

Late Night (Prod. La Flare)

where's ur luv? pt.1 (w/Solo Sae)

Where's ur luv pt. 2[prod. Syndrome]

I get the bag like groceries
Find me in your girlfriend's ovaries
Balling like I hit the lottery
Phony niggas stay calling me
Fugazi bitches be applauding me

Killing niggas like casually
From nowhere like Patrickxxlee
Hit it up, bitch I'm too fuego
Swear the hustle gon pay off
I don't know a fucken day off
Still wyling out for the pesos
Kill the game nigga case closed
From the streets, can't change bro
Cut em off ,they snakes bro
Living fast hit the brakes bro
Niggas be fake,they rocking fakes
Do this one take,got guap in the safe
This niggas claim, the fact Gon remain
I'm running the game,they feeling the name
They surfing my wave,they better behave 
I'm digging their graves,oh man I'm so great
And you can't relate,I annihilate,all the fucken hate
With the pen yeah I slaughter like a horror story author
I got too much to offer
I can walk on water
Might even spouse your daughter
Wait I don't follow no orders
Turn haters to supporters

Trap Charlie Sheen

Lottery[prod.syndrome]

Diamonds on your choker
Like it when you come over
When you pull up in the rover
I'm hangover
Diamonds on your choker
Snow White that coca
Sipping mimosas
Keep your composure
Like it when you come over
Like it when you come over
Like it when you come over
When you pull up in the rover
Aces and clovers
Baby please come closer
We don't need impostors
Ride for you like a chauffeur
Pour up my soda
Smoke some,we roll up
Acting like grown ups
Tonight, I'm yours girl
Forget your flaws girl
I'm done with hoes girl
Let's play some slow jams
Let's switch the program
Take off your clothes girl
Ice on your lobes girl
We in the zone girl

Come over
Baby please come over
Wanna cry on your shoulder
Neck froze that's a boulder

I got plenty , pussy so sweet
You know I got a fetish
You know I gotta have it
I know I deserve it

Yeah she worth it
I like it when she work it
Shawty got me bragging yeah
Pull up on me then we splurging

Come Over[prod.syndrome]

I'm a legend
Necklace on me, diamond dancing
Outchea on my grind ,no relaxing
Shawty wanna fuck,no romancing
If it ain't nudes ,we not texting
Codeine, codeine got me crashing
Hustling tryna cop a mansion
Did a lot of things,I can't mention
Need a beach house by the Hamptons
Shawty wanna fuck,no second guessing
I count my blessings
Making moves , Micheal Jackson
I'm finessing
She undressing
Bitch I'm flexing
Keep on stacking
Bitch I'm Trapping, 
It's my profession
Always spitting fire like a motherfuckin dragon
Wanna cop my mom a g-wagon 
From the streets so I keep the Smith and Wesson
For protection
Said she wanna fuck,she confessing
Prices going up , I'm progressing
I was broke,I was stressing
Now I'm up, and I keep on stacking
Niggas fake,they be lacking
Tryna bite my flows,they be jacking
Rep my set yeah,we be wrecking
Flood my wrist, like I won elections
was in detention
Now I'm balling,with no intention
Pay me now nigga, don't ask no questions
I got verses like reverend

I've been killing the game, it's evident
None of their shit is relevant
Reaching my peak in my element
I am the shit like excrements
Still Vans over vetements
I'm a God with the testaments

Legend Interlude (w/Blue29) [prod.syndrome]

No remorse

Work of art like the canvas

You can find me where the flex is
Put 200 on the necklace
Smoking gas,till I'm breathless
Got many goals on the checklist
Got many hoes on the guest list
Niggas phony
Where's the guap,gotta show me
Fucked sisters and some homies
I was broke, that's the old me
She horny now she wan poach me
Back then, she'd ghost me
I wasn't hot, they was roasting
Now she posting
Boasting, tryna be in the open
Relocation for the fornication
Get the money, like information
Trapped with no occupation
Flip a bag with no hesitation
Niggas too fake, niggas Gon hate
I had a lot on my plate
I got a gun by my waist
I'm blowing smoke in their face
If life is a race,then I would jog
I am a dog,you is a fraud
I get the bag, you get the mop
Swizzy Yunglxrd never Gon flop
a round of applause
I'm never taking a loss
Young nigga move like a boss
I never show no remorse
Been this way, since my parents divorced
Heart is cold,need to deep frost
Flipping a bag don't check the cost
 I'm back from the trenches
Used to be standing on fences
Now I'm up in they mouth like dentist

I am a lord, like an atheist
I am a lord, like an  atheist
I am a lord, like an atheist
I am a lord , like an atheist!


Checking my straps in van,uh no ASICS
Drip clean like stainless
All my niggas really brainless
They gon show you how we play this
From underground like Hades
We been through some changes
I can't help it, bitch I'm famous
I've been living way too dangerous
I've been living way too dangerous
I know my drip too contagious
Popping up, like a stranger
Serving y'all like a waiter
Swear god be my narrator
I'm over booked getting paper
Balling like the fucken Lakers

Work of art like the canvas
You can find me where the flex is
Put 200 on the necklace
Smoking gas,till I'm breathless
Got many goals on the checklist
Got many hoes on the guest list

No Remorse [prod.swizzy]

Beautiful

Girl your love really deep
Got highs and lows like a steep
Swear you swept me off my feet
I haven't seen you in a week
And I think that we should speak
Communication is key
Girl it's just you and me,
 like it's Adam and Eve
Get you laying in my sheets
Girl you know I keep it real
And I know just how you feel
Girl I'm balling like shaquille
Wanna take you to Brazil
Get a tan , look fuego
While I'm getting these pesos
Eat cheese with eggrolls
Get high and remain low
Yous a angel with no halo
Used to call you on the payphone
From the block like you Jlo

We could kick it,With no description
And keep it explicit,Intentions they vivid
I know you can feel it,No need to conceal it
A nigga caught feelings
Sipping the potion,I mean penicillin

Beautiful (Intro)[prod. Swizzy & kvn]

This song was recorded,mixed and mastered in just 25 minutes...

Courtesy of Guapoverclout Records!!**®(2020)
Mixed & Mastered by :JayBeatz!

Pagans

Poseidon

(Hook)
Say that you real
That's just an illusion
Come against me
My nigga you losing
Stick to the point just like a toothpick
I hop on the beat 
Beat it til it's fucken paraplegic
You better believe it
These flows got me feeling so seasick
Shawty suck it til I'm fucken anemic 

(Verse)
I'm doing the most
While niggas are tweeting 
Niggas hating for no fucken reason
Go hard all year, don't need a season
I've been the topic
Man I am popping
Straight to the top,swear we ain't stopping
Feel like Cobain
Cause my niggas be rocking 
He talking tough 
I'm finna Glock him
I'm fucken these bitches
While you be stalking
I'd Rather do it ,I don't like talking
They throwing their shots
Cause I'm a target
She is a birdie,I call her Margret 
I wasn't shit, I'm often reminded
Fuck her in private
She doesn't mind it 
Lord of the wave,I feel like Poseidon
Moving in silence

(Hook)

Swizzy Yunglord

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