Maajins OT REMIX p.rexvs2
Ig. Chaosv6
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=szA0SYwRJ8E

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Ig. Chaosv6

Lyrics: 
(Yuh)
I don't know what's so tough to admit
Bitch I'm the one
And its all in my soul
Hell yea put in work for this shit
Niggas know I'm a vet
I don't need a reward
I ain't the one that decided it
And bitch I'm progressin' I'm poppin' shit
He try to play nigga try it again
Just look at lil chaos
He locked in
Ain't worried 'bout none of that nonsense
I'm puttin' trust in the process (Process)
Man I swear the hometown get toxic
That's why I don't show love often
Focus on me
I'm evolving

They tryna be one of us
But no they can't be one of us
Tunnel vision to them bucks
Don't fuck with you niggas like ruckus
I don't fuck with passin' the wood
'Cause niggas be hoggin' the blunt
And I see right through the facades
I don't understand why they stunt
They tryna run off with my sauce
So chaos gotta re-adjust
He tried to send me a song
I heard it and that shit was butt
I put in work
See the result
And know this shit its just begun
You too worried 'bout a lil nigga
You gotta worry bout your funds

'Cause no we ain't into that
Into the internet
Bitch I'm doing me
I don't care what they say
I ain't listening
Handle my business
Focus up its a whole new beginning
(I'm lettin' them make an assumption)
Fuck opinions
They tryna be different

(Yuh)
I don't know what's so tough to admit
Bitch I'm the one
And its all in my soul
Hell yea put in work for this shit
Niggas know I'm a vet
I don't need a reward
I ain't the one that decided it
And bitch I'm progressin' I'm poppin' shit
He try to play nigga try it again
Just look at lil chaos
He locked in
Ain't worried 'bout none of that nonsense
I'm puttin' trust in the process (Process)
Man I swear the hometown get toxic
That's why I don't show love often
Focus on me
I'm evolving

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Ig. Chaosv6

Lyrics: 

Balenci’ on my feet
‘member down bad days tryn eat
Fuck it, I hadda Prada me
I’m gon pop for me 
She throw top for me 
I’m in her belly, she beggin’ me please
Number Nine Denim, the jeans
Put this shit on, gettin’ flee
Niggas my sons, I peep

Capone, my niggas be playin’ for keeps 
Pass me the cup, we gone geek 
I’m in the Stu, it’s jus me & my team 
Through on some Maison Margiela
Fresh white tee, Good Fellow
I’m the real deal go getter
Niggas be broke, I bet
Niggas be cap for the net
I just stay with my twin
No we don’t fuck with the xtras 

I been movin’ cautious 
I pop out & sauce it
Can’t feel my face, I’m off it 
Ain’t tryn’ do no talkin’ 
It ain’t shit important 
Y’all on the same shit, that’s just disappointin’ 


Balenci’ on my feet
‘member down bad days tryn eat
Fuck it, I hadda Prada me
I’m gon pop for me 
She throw top for me 
I’m in her belly, she beggin’ me please
Number Nine Denim, the jeans
Put this shit on, gettin’ flee
Niggas my sons, I peep

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J4M0naoQELk&ab_channel=Chaosv6

Ig. Chaosv6

Lyrics: 


Ok, I just pulled into the lot ok
Burnt rubber, engine hot ok
Thumbin’, I’m thumbin’ we not the same 
Run up the racks the whole posse paid
Kick rocks ok, they want me show love they intoxicated 
Ion even fuck with the population 
Ian trippin’, Ian trippin ain’t nun to replace ‘em
I’m the last real nigga, ain’t nun remaining 
Yea keep it cool it ain’t nun to erase ya 
They say I changed, if I relocate ion gotta explain shit
Ain’t no complaints, chillin’ I’m cool why the fuck would I chase her 
She said she love me, I know she don’t love me she just love the cadence

I hit the store I got number nine on me, I see I like it, I cop it uhuh 
Know I’m the shit, all these eyes on me as soon as I walk through the door
Back out bands uhuh, tryna do what I do, these niggas copy uhuh 
Ion do friend nuh uh, no new friends hell nah ian goin for nun 
Hell yea we up the bar, since a jit we been thumbin’ no lie
Been touch bread oh yuh, fast forward, Cartier frames my eyes
Hell nah worried ‘bout nun (‘bout nun)
Hell nah, Hell nah I can’t rely
I can’t trust a soul, these niggas be lying
Hit my phone no reply

Ok, I just pulled into the lot ok
Burnt rubber, engine hot ok
Thumbin’, I’m thumbin’ we not the same 
Run up the racks the whole posse paid
Kick rocks ok, they want me show love they intoxicated 
Ion even fuck with the population 
Ian trippin’, Ian trippin ain’t nun to replace ‘em
I’m the last real nigga, ain’t nun remaining 
Yea keep it cool it ain’t nun to erase ya 
They say I changed, if I relocate ion gotta explain shit
Ain’t no complaints, chillin’ I’m cool why the fuck would I chase her 
She said she love me, I know she don’t love me she just love the cadence

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Ig. Chaosv6

https://youtu.be/VxA1E2rLs7E?si=xFrSJpHR6p2akjzM

Lyrics :
Fuck all them Niggas
Not in the mix
Fuck how they feel
They be on my dick
Niggas ain't real
I know it get
They picking sides it is what it is
Niggas be lost they sniffing on Whitney
Don't ask about niggas you don't see 'round with me
If I see that nigga man the sitch gettin' sticky
My brothers ain't goin this shit getting wicked

Hop out
You won't even know lil nigga
Stomp a opp out with my foams on nigga
I'd get my bitches to line me a nigga
We don't fuck with that boy
get him out of the picture
Fuck 'em yea that's if it's an issue
Niggas duckin' swear to god niggas bitchin'
Mathematics hadda run up my digits
I just stayed in my lane had to pivot
Niggas gon roll up some dope this shit helping me cope
I'm droppin' ash on the number nine coat
I'm goin ghost
I'm tryn' better
I only know level up how could I settle
Shortie tryn' fuck on the first day I met her
I get it
this bitch feel better than ever
You ready
I'm stuffin' the dick her belly
She tryn' tempt me
She seen a young nigga havin'

Fuck all them Niggas
Not in the mix
Fuck how they feel
They be on my dick
Niggas ain't real
I know it get
They picking sides it is what it is
Niggas be lost they sniffing on Whitney
Don't ask about niggas you don't see 'round with me
If I see that nigga man the sitch gettin' sticky
My brothers ain't goin this shit getting wicked

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Ig. Chaosv6 

Hook:
Bitch I’m locked in, told the mic the jus how I feel 
Doing this shit with no effort, it’s not hard to keep it real
It’s some nights that I hadda live 
& I got a lot on my mind still 
With the gang we hittin’ rodeo 
We gon’ spend it oh no we don’t care 
I’ma jus’ pop my shit
If you ain’t fuckin’ with me oh well
Spend some racks to treat myself 
Smoke gas, for my health 
Back then they said I wouldn’t do it 
We repeatin’ this shit like a rep 
Now we doin’ this shit with no help 
No help 
No help 

Verse: 
Shawty she give me the green light 
Looking at me like 
Who you tryn’ be like 
Don’t fuck with you niggas
No I don’t fuck with you niggas 
I’m staying on this side 
& she a homebody stay inside 
I spun the block ‘cause I missed it 
Wasn’t fuckin’ with the distance 
When I hit her up she gon’ reply 
Been a while, time flies 
New pack give me pink eyes 
Rolling up, we gon’ light up 
We gon’ spark shit, get right 
Shopping for jeans, yea we on a trip 
Treating myself to something nice 
Couple niggas be watching my life 
‘Cause they know what this life like 

Hook:
Bitch I’m locked in, told the mic the jus how I feel 
Doing this shit with no effort, it’s not hard to keep it real
It’s some nights that I hadda live 
& I got a lot on my mind still 
With the gang we hittin’ rodeo 
We gon’ spend it oh no we don’t care 
I’ma jus’ pop my shit
If you ain’t fuckin’ with me oh well
Spend some racks to treat myself 
Smoke gas, for my health 
Back then they said I wouldn’t do it 
We repeatin’ this shit like a rep 
Now we doin’ this shit with no help 
No help 
No help

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Ig. Chaosv6 
Music Video: https://youtu.be/lOnuC5rq9PU
Lyrics:

They tryn hop on the wave 
Oh no no no, nigga it’s way too late 
I’ma young lieutenant, I’m paving a way 
Don’t fuck with you niggas, I pivot away (away) 
Stay out the mix, I play with them eight hunnid eights
I’m the top one, ain’t no debate 
Oh chaos you hard! Lil’ nigga you late 
Up 3AM ain’t get no sleep
I’m too locked in, ain’t no damn breaks 
Racks on racks, thats for the week
Walk in this bitch, tee helmut lang 
Undercover on these jeans
We in Ella pushin da range 
Burnin’ rubber who tryn fucking’ race 
Box the V, it smell like the thunder
Tint the whip to keep it smooth 
Don’t like being seen, bitch we get low 
We flew from the east coast
Fuck her she scream C notes
Bitch tryn tell me pick one
Can’t decide, bitch I just want both 
Play with her pussy
Shawty thought I told you I just want your soul 
In her belly after I fuck this hoe, she stealin’ all my clothes 
Fuck with my scent, Fuck with my scent 
Gutierre my cologne 
Racks on racks I’m countin lil nigga, get it on my own
Give a fuck what these niggas be on
They tryn hop on the wave 
Oh no no no, nigga it’s way too late 
I’ma young lieutenant, I’m paving a way 
Don’t fuck with you niggas, I pivot away (away) 
Stay out the mix, I play with them eight hunnid eights
I’m the top one, ain’t no debate 
Oh chaos you hard! Lil’ nigga you late 
Up 3AM ain’t get no sleep
I’m too locked in, ain’t no damn breaks 
Racks on racks, thats for the week
Walk in this bitch, tee helmut lang 
Undercover on these jeans
We in Ella pushin da range 
Burnin’ rubber who tryn fucking’ race

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IG. Chaosv6
Lyrics: 

It's 2AM I ain't gettin' no sleep
So the spliff gettin' packed up
I been up no I can't 'lax up
Fuck an opinion, ain't adding up
You not gang you get taxed up
This shit not what it seem let 'em catch up
Tell 'em niggas "just keep up the pace
But stay in your lane
Just don't get in my way"
Couple niggas surprised that I'm doing this shit
Actin' like it don't make sense
And I notice all the fake love
No you ain't gang, you ain't gettin' in
Pussy nigga tryna make amends
Lil bro took an L in the end
I turn an L to a Win
This bitch an 8 her friend a 10

Had to go get it, yea let's go!
We know you ain't that nigga, yes we know
Enough with the chit chat, nigga we know
Gang gon' blitz that nigga fasho
Realize it's a lot that I ain't know yea
It's lot of room to grow
Gang finna hit of chime yea
I hit like two in a row
They want the put on
They wan' know what I'm on
In the bnb smokin' on strong
Fake fuck with a nigga, I just play along
Act like I don't really see nun
'Cause Lil Chaos don't got too much energy
It's some other shit I gotta get too
Lot on my mind got a lot on my mental
I get that feel I cannot ignore

Fuck the bullshit, I'm making a statement
Been a lil minute, some niggas been waitin'
Tryn' lock in, I need a lil payment
Hittin' my phone niggas all want the same
Day by day I'ma double this cup
All this music shit keeping me sane
Rollin' up I can't get enough
We gon' light up this pack from LA

It's 2AM I ain't gettin' no sleep
So the spliff gettin' packed up
I been up no I can't 'lax up
Fuck an opinion, ain't adding up
You not gang you get taxed up
This shit not what it seem let 'em catch up
Tell 'em niggas "just keep up the pace
But stay in your lane
Just don't get in my way"
Couple niggas surprised that I'm doing this shit
Actin' like it don't make sense
And I notice all the fake love
No you ain't gang, you ain't gettin' in
Pussy nigga tryna make amends
Lil bro took an L in the end
I turn an L to a Win
This bitch an 8 her friend a 10

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