song by #zanelynchetti - glass of wine prod. @julianrogai 
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zane lynchetti - glass of wine prod. @julianrogai *stupidppl edit* せきとは隠されぬ

kketamine - glass ft. pitfall (prod. space)*stupidppl edit* せきとは隠されぬ

"Glass Garden" is SIRENAH’s haunting alt-R&B ballad, blending delicate melodies with shimmering electronic production. The song symbolizes a relationship that is both fragile and resilient — a love that grows in a place where every step risks shattering. Ethereal synths and moody bass cradle her soulful, hypnotic voice as she sings of beauty born from pain. The lyrics liken love to fragile flowers made of glass, sharp yet breathtaking, dangerous yet irresistible. With echoes of heartbreak and healing intertwined, "Glass Garden" cements SIRENAH’s sound as deeply emotional, cinematic R&B — an atmosphere of vulnerability turned into strength, where brokenness glitters like crystal under the moonlight.

Glass Garden Ft. SIRENAH

- SG -

Fuck you like a bitch
Fuck you like a bitch
Fuck you like a bitch
Fuck you like a bitch
Touch you like a bitch
Touch you like a bitch
Touch you like a bitch
Touch you like a bitch
Cut you like a bitch
Cut you like a bitch
Cut you like a bitch
Cut you like a bitch
Cuff you like a bitch
Cuff you like a bitch
Cuff you like a bitch
Cuff you like a bitch

Every time I saw it I just knew I had to get me some
Anywhere I look can’t even blink without me seeing some
Try to keep my mind off by go watching the TV or some
All I seen is pussy like two years now I been needing some
Fuck you like a bitch I mean I fuck you like a man 
You gon have to suck my dick if you wanna get it in
And it’s dark inside this bitch so you don’t know bout who I am
You be acting like a bitch, ain’t gon treat you like you man
 
Fuck you like a bitch
Fuck you like a bitch
Fuck you like a bitch
Fuck you like a bitch
Touch you like a bitch
Touch you like a bitch
Touch you like a bitch
Touch you like a bitch
Cut you like a bitch
Cut you like a bitch
Cut you like a bitch
Cut you like a bitch
Now you just a bitch
Now you just a bitch
Now you just a bitch
Now you just a bitch

Acting like a bitch, so we treat you like a bitch
You be acting like a bitch, so we treat you like a bitch
You wearing panties like a bitch, you pussy like a bitch
You cry like a bitch, I fucking hate you, bitch

Everybody wanna act like this shit never happened
We grew up on smoking, drinking, fucking, fighting, running, rapping
All these I’s n G’s are watching me cause they could see me cracking 
But I got a lot of time cause I don’t get a lot of action
Sitting with the army and I’m staring who gon try me
Got so to used locking everybody in the eye see
You was just around I know they like you they don’t like me
Tryna keep my pride that’s why I’m bribing everybody

Leave me by myself and you gon find out why I’m agitated
Sitting there in silence 24 I’m always masturbating
Cut about a thousand times when I get out I’m switching safety
Sitting while these bitches lying down and crying can’t relate
But last night had a dream about an angel with no wings on
Stuck a light inside of me and melted my whole dick off
She said you gon always be this to the people you can’t piss on
Woke up just to find out that this demon got my wish wrong

likeabitch [Prod. @TayTayBeatz]

- SG -
MAC Drive, praise be all the gods, it’s more than a life it’s a religion
If you fuck with MAC Drive better put your hands up
If you fuck with MAC Drive let me see your hands up
If you fuck with Glass House let me see your hands up
If you fuck with Orca Gang let me see your hands up
If you fuck with HVN Gang better put your hands up
If you fuck with Schimo God better out your hands up
If you fuck with Killer Whales better put your hands up
Praise be to the Stumble God but ain’t no need to thank us
If you love the other God than go and put your hands up

- MMC -
Put your hands up
Put your bands up
People really talking down they can’t stand us
All this fucking gas that I smoke’ll rot my mind
Damn what the fuck I’m so sick of wasting time
Young double M C always on his grind
Lord am I doing wrong? Please give me a sign
I got blunt smoke sizzle in my eyes
I’m way too fucking high
You can see the way I fry
I work hard undercover you can’t see the way I try
Now tell me how you feeling but I do not mean to pry
This cheddar in my pocket got my money supersized
Burger and some fries
If we go head to head then it’s not ending in a tie
Put your motherfucking hands up bro say aye
Do or die

Praise Us w/ MMC [Prod. katabeats]

- SG -
That’s too bad
Clear my throat
Now she tryna give me throat
Zaza rolling on your mami now she down to let me blow
If she like it I got more
That’s your wifey that’s my bro
And I’m boutta rub it in like she was running down the pole
I do not wanna try a motherfucker with a pole
But I always did my best cause we were riding on the low
(Karate Kid 2 I did my best fight at beginning) Feeling primal now she grinding up the bone
Outside of the station like she grind in front the po
Run so many miles bet it stretch out the soul
But I bet it feel good to to finally feel all your toes
Fuck her twice and now she tryna fuck my bro
Kinda feel a way but she ain’t mine bruh she yours
Bitch in my appearance
Give up my religion
Try me you get wetted
Try it you get witit
Lick him till he give in
Bet you see the vision
Round you she go hidden
Round me she go livid

Whip my crotch in position
Finna drop you in position
Finna shine on all you bitches
And you boutta be my witness
Put my crotch in position
Ima drop you in position
Put those diamonds on her skin and 
I want you to kissim
I want you to kissim
I want you to kissim
I want you to kissim
Ima drop you in position
Boutta be my witness

Kissim [Prod. ptrckparker]

- SG -

Where it’s at
Ima pull up hit the stack Paint it black, with the tat
I’m just tryna get the pack
Seen a track, finna run him up Moving sus as fuck
Where the fuck I’m from
Where the fuck I been
Where I am and who the fuck I want, what the fuck
What the fuck is wrong with me, I can’t even tell
What the fuck is wrong with me, who I’m gonna tell 
What the fuck is wrong with me, why it’s in my head?
What the fuck is wrong with me, find me in ya bed

Why I’m itching for a snack
I can’t even take a nap
Homies blasted in the back
Seen a couple I’ma smack
Damn I wish I had a strap
Keep it tucked under my ass
Cause you think I’m going back
Brodie looking like
Finna get another mattress for my honey buns
Going platinum off a cell with two numbers on it
And I’m still get the bitches And if he don’t believe me we gon send ya boy the pictures
We not working we just twerking
We choose SM over murder
Till we Hurd ya, coming over
Put my baby, in the corner
I just copped another short and
Then I bought another shotty
Couple bodies, hundred miles
Run it up till we inside it
No one worries after hours
Use your tears to rinse my flowers
Someone turned off all the power
But there’s one light in you shining
Don’t you even try to hide it
One more step and I’ll be blinded
But I’d do anything to bind it
I’ll take everything you buying
These alarms are not for you, trust me I know what I’m doing
When I see the light I run back to the dark cause I’m not losing
Then just spark up a wick in the midst of the confusion
And be grateful for this state cause when it’s over Ima lose it

What the fuck is wrong with me, I can’t even tell
What the fuck is wrong with me, I’m going to hell
What the fuck is wrong with me, get it in your head
What the fuck is wrong with me, fucking mine to death
What the fuck is wrong with me, I can’t even tell
What the fuck is wrong with me, who I’m gonna tell
What the fuck is wrong with me, get it out my head
What the fuck is wrong with me, lying in ya bed

Ima real boy bitch, ain’t nobody puppet bitch
Ima real boy bitch, ain’t move for nobody fist
Ima real boy bitch you know I ain’t honest bitch
Ima real boy bitch nose just bout long as my dick
Ima real boy bitch, ain’t nobody puppet bitch
Ima real boy bitch, ain’t move for nobody fist
Ima real boy bitch you know I ain’t honest bitch
Ima real boy bitch nose just bout long as my dick

Rumble like the fifties with a switch and a chain out
Know that boul a bitch so we gon throw him in the cage now
Shawty bet not pop the trunk when moving out of state bound
Said she wanna hit the MAC shit I gotta bus the train out
What the fuck is wrong with me? I can’t even tell no more
What the fuck is wrong with me? No one hang around no more
What the fuck is wrong with me? I don’t go outside no more
What the fuck is wrong with me? I can’t even lie no more

What the fuck is wrong with me, I can’t even tell
What the fuck is wrong with me, I’m going to hell
What the fuck is wrong with me, get it in your head
What the fuck is wrong with me, fucking me to death
What the fuck is wrong with me, I can’t even tell
What the fuck is wrong with me, who I’m gonna tell
What the fuck is wrong with me, get it out my head
What the fuck is wrong with me, lying in ya bed

Ima real boy bitch, ain’t nobody puppet bitch
I’m a real boy bitch, ain’t moving for nobody fist
Ima real boy bitch nose grow longer than my dick
Said ima real boy, aye, ima real boy

Pinocchio [Prod. Fein Guwop]

- SG -
Big dick, coming on your block
You never seen him before you better run for your life
It don’t matter if he got his bare fist or his pipe out 
Boy you better hide your bitch, and your daughter, and your wife now
When you outside better not sniff it or we riding
Whole lotta white on us, bro bought it without buying
Those suppliers, in the dirt, ask him where, he say behind you
Laugh it off then turn around and bend ya over, hit ya vial
And you wanna reach for something but you’re better off not moving 
Got a pistol and a hammer or at least you are assuming
And as fucked up as we was I couldn’t help but to respect it
Even if we were connected never knew if we were next
Didn’t ever need a check, disrespected and protected
We were fighting for the sex still never made it on the net
Flex on em with the vain popping next to my bicep
Secondary to the crime that’s why I’m crying on the set
Every time I think about it don’t know why I’m so upset
Cause while I’m outside drinking forties all his shorties by a pen
In the years left in my life I don’t know if I’ll ever get
The kinda he power in his head to think that I could flee the feds
And I know I’m past the time when that’s a charge that I could get
And the girls he got in line are more undying than my bitch
And I’m trying not to mind but maybe I just wanna switch
And I’m trying not to mind but sometimes I feel like a bitch
And I’m trying not to mind but sometimes I just wanna switch
And I’m trying not to mind but maybe I just wanna bitch
And I’m trying not to mind but baby I don’t wanna switch
And I’m trying not to mind l baby I want a big dick

Big Dick [Prod. MX3KHVLIF]

- SG - 
Running round, running round, running round, turn him
Hunt him down, hunt him down, then we gonna hurt him
Crying out, crying loud, some might find disturbing
When we find him we gon make him wish we would’ve merc’d him

You look out your window and start wondering what’s lurking
I be outside wandering to find these things in person
Rabid dogs roaming out the country you not heard it
Feral shawty ask me for a lighter I don’t got one
Your girl text me from a different number every day
Working out the cut I’m parking out four blocks away
It’s her first day out you know we gotta celebrate
Make sure she escape but she’ll never get away
Marriott Hotel with all my dawgs it’s getting boring
All my partners passing out and now I’m feeling stupid horny
Sending texts like I’m a whore cause only two girl liked my story
Fuck that bitch raw fore she get thrown round by my homies
We gon always fuck with any man who in submission
We gon always fuck with any man who like the bitches
We not gonna fuck your girl been grinding why you bitter
I don’t got no mind or time of day to tell y’all how I’m winning

Running round, running round, running round, turn him
Hunt him down, hunt him down, then we gonna hurt him
Hundred thou, hundred thou, like my name was Kirby
Going out, going loud, might not be returning
Coming down, coming down, coming down, turning
One more round, one more round, I still feel it burning
Fuck around, fuck around, find out when it’s hurting
Up it, now, I’m still down but I ain’t gonna hurt him much

- Jenks -

Huntin ft Jenks [Prod. Mike Hertz]

- SG - 
I see the light
I see the champagne
I need the white
I need a campaign
I see the shine
I need em hand made
I see the bright man
What a damn shame
If you believe
Then I believe
If I believe 
Then you believe
If you believe
Then I believe
If I believe 
Then you believe

I’m speeding light
Don’t get stuck in my ways
I’m with e-l1ght
And we off the man made
I’m with my guys
We dropped a band today
Said I’m with my guys
And we got them bands today
I got the flicks, you got the licks
I got the fish, you got the sticks
I got the dicks, you got the tits
I got the chips, you got the chicks
I got the money, you got the clothes though
I got the honeys, you got the hoes though
You want the rubbers, I eat it raw though
We found the answers, bet you don’t got those

I see the white
I see the champagne
I see the light
We beat the campaign
I see the shine
I need em hand made
I need a hype man
I see the man made
If you believe
Then I believe
If I believe 
Then you believe
If you believe
Then I believe
If I believe 
Then you believe

Hype Man [Prod. mishicrow]

God-like w/ Daky [Prod. yung dazel]

- SG -

That boul used to be my bully now I’m plotting on him
Every time he done me silly now I’m plotting on him
And he really used to beat me so I’m plotting on him
So much time under the heat you know I’m plotting on him
And this boul done pulled his dick out now I’m plotting on him
Hurd boul fucking with my bitch now so I’m plotting on him
I didn’t really wanna switch but now I’m plotting on him
I didn’t really wanna bitch so now I’m plotting on him

Hurd he got his family wit em I’m not stopping for them 
If he got a wife and kids then I feel sorry for them
Cause no child should never look up to a father like him
So if I don’t do what I’m gon’ do he’ll be harder for them
Heard he skipped the track before I got em started on it
Heard he left now his entire family tryna call him
But he never pick em up cause there’s no honor for him
And he never hit em up cause he know I’ma call him
Clearing out the crib, with the kid, you heard what I said?
Leave a message, get what you get, get you next
Think I done regressed, think again, bet you drink again
Put you in a prison it don’t matter if you’re live or dead

And this boul done pulled his dick out so I’m plotting on him
And this boul done hit my bitch so now I’m plotting on him
And I know that boul behind me so I’m plotting on em
Can’t get stuck, no one beside me cause I’m plotting on em

(Don’t start no shit won’t be no shit)
(Don’t start no shit won’t be no shit)
(Don’t start no shit won’t be no shit)
But if it’s up then ya stuck

That boul used to be my bully now I’m plotting on him
Every time he done me silly now I’m plotting on him
And he really used to beat me so I’m plotting on him
So much time under the heat you know I’m plotting on him
And this boul done pulled his dick out now I’m plotting on him
Hurd boul fucking with my bitch so now I’m plotting on him
I didn’t really wanna switch but now I’m plotting on him
I didn’t really wanna bitch so now I’m plotting on him

The Plot [Prod. Jane Cocaine x skinny302]

- SG -

Bring her in the public bathroom cause it’s dirty
Got your girl spitting down the drain like she regurging
Hold her hair back so she can see herself hurting
Wipe it on your shirt she let me wear it while you working
Wear it while I’m working, but I’m bigger than all of you
I did more than all of you, still get less than all of you
Say ya numbers real but we both know that you got sum to prove
I take down the hunnid proof, took her to another room

When she started grinding on me said it wasn’t cheating
When she started sliding on me said it be our secret
Hold that shawty down till she start crying and I’m squealing
Said she fiending when my name get off her mentions I believe it
They said I was sick, honestly I like that
Pretty like a bitch but I still think that you are lying
Pretty like a bitch but I’m still pretty when I’m fighting
Pretty like a bitch and I’m still pretty that’s for life bitch
Pretty like a bitch, but pipe dreaming like a man
Pretty like a bitch that’s why I’m sleeping on these bands
Pretty like a bitch am I a groupie or a fan?
Said I’m pretty like ya bitch don’t tell no one who I am
Pretty like ya bitch when she about to get it in
Pretty like ya bitch, a lot of friends they all pretend
Pretty like ya bitch and you a pretty bitch too
When I’m fucking on your bitch I know she thinking bout you

Drinking in the public bathroom cause it’s dirty
Got your girl face in sink she regurging
Hold her back so she can see herself working
Hold her hair back so she can see herself hurting

Uniform [Prod. 1acemeed]

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