Bankroll (Munchik)

GetHii! (Pete) [BONUS]

IG: hakoyk & 1rozeyy

Lyrics:
(let's go, let's go)
(yeah yeah, huh huh)

I just said I let you go You ain't even bad, you ain't put a spin on it
I just be ridin' for fun but big money come, so how can I wonder (how can i wonder)
You got a fear of the bear, I'm feelin' it under Shout out my brothers (woo)
I got a two-step on my side these hoes be royal rumbling (yeah, yeah)

I got so much more I wanna say bout' love shit (yeah)
fuck, big ass wagon the g on it, Ride on my face with a dip on it, spit on it
I'on wanna sound like I'm using you, my girl, but I just wanna fuck (yeah)
I put the OTM bose on this bitch tied up don't rush
Yeah, you say you're anxious, I can feel your heartache 
Feel your body, let me feel your body
Yeah, I got two more songs until this shit falls out my pockets
Yeah, I got too much money, yeah, I can see the nonsense, don't (yuh yuh)
I told my mama I'd do it, so I did it, yeah, I did it (i did it)
I be feelin' so anxious, this money, got me paranoid
I give my bitch all I do, you did it, I did it, I did it, yeah, I did it

I just said I let you go You ain't even bad, you ain't put a spin on it
I just be ridin' for fun but big money come, so how can I wonder (how can i wonder)
You got a fear of the bear, I'm feelin' it under Shout out my brothers (woo)
I got a two-step on my side these hoes be royal rumbling (yeah, yeah)

No, I cannot be no bitch, I put that word to my mother (on god)
That's your bitch, when she look in my eyes, you can tell that we fuckin' each other
Huh, damn, I really came up out the slime, these niggas don't love one another
Huh, damn, don't pull up just to tell me lies, don't call me your motherfuckin' brother
bad lil' shawty, I told her, come sit on it, I'm with my twin raisin' hell to the ceiling man
Bitch, I get geeked, n' I spin like a ceiling fan, Call up my twin and he slide with a Taliban (brr)
We makin' movies, I ain't talkin' telly, man, Where I'm gon' be in two years with no tellin', man
Proly' in LA, countin' up a hunnid bands, Or in a big bod' a jeep or a Bentley, man (ohh)
Or I can't be in a motherfuckin' Honda Accord, No, I want me a foreign
Remember back then, I used to be the one they would shit on, Now I can go put em' on
Remember back then when I couldn't even go put a fit on, Rockin' all black saint laurent 
Just look how the times just change, I ain't even got the time to complain

I love you (Rozeyy)

Royal rumble! w Hako

IG: 1rozeyy
Prod: Thisjli

Lyrics: 
I love you Rozeyy 
(pfft, yuh yeah)

I'm like, hold on, come here
Hold on, come here
I'm gone, oh yeah
I got racks to my ear, I can't hear (what?)
That lil' bitch tryn' fuck in the lair
This a pent, but it look like Bel-Air
hunnid forty, I'm switching in gear
Off of bean, now I can't even steer (skrr)

I just pop out the cut and they stare
I can't talk bout' the shit that i wear
you can keep her i don't wanna share
You a brokey, so get over there
And the Bluetooth ready to pair
I got diamonds, they stuck to my ear
Presidential, so give me the chair
I got hits in the vault and it's heavy
You not fucking with me and I get it
If I can't wife the hoe, then I dead it
I got a petite bitch ass like jelly
I'm chasing the racks like it's Tommy and Jerry

I'm like, hold on, come here
Hold on, come here
I'm gone, oh yeah
I got racks to my ear, I can't hear (what?)
That's a drum with a hundred round shells
Fuck with gang and we giving em' hell
It's dior that's the shit that you smell
I can kiss, but I can't never tell

I'm like, okay, okay
We back in the wraith
This bitch, she keep going crazy
She get shy and she cover her face (uhuh)
She get wet bout whatever I say (yuh)
My lil' shawty so real, she don't play
I ain't talking OVO, she keep her drake
I'm flipping the racks up every way 
Can't fuck with no old niggas, they too fake
I just pop a couple pills n' get to work
If I plead guilty, I can't help it, it's the drugs
I was in the corner with a couple thugs
I got number nine up in my fucking rug
In a fast whip with J we bout to swerve
Bad bitch and she steady trying to flirt
two twenty if you trying to cop a verse
Balenciaga, but I'm rolling in the dirt

I'm like, hold on, come here
Hold on, come here
I'm gone, oh yeah
I got racks to my ear, I can't hear (what?)
That lil' bitch tryn' fuck in the lair
This a pent, but it look like Bel-Air
hunnid forty, I'm switching in gear
Off of bean, now I can't even steer (skrr)


I'm like, hold on

Bel-Air! (Thijsli)

IG: 1rozeyy & ilykingz
Prod: Kuroo

Lyrics:
(Yeah, so high)
(so high, new nine)
(rockin' that new number nine, yeah, i love you Rozeyy)


Put a couple bands on him, put a couple (sh)
put a couple bands on him, put a couple (sh)
put a couple bands on him, put a couple bands on his head, 
chopper got a clip full of lead (yeah, yeah)
smokin' on your top five (top five)
bitch you know I'm top five (know i'm top five)
bitch you know I'm outside (bet you know i'm outside)
rockin' that new number nine
vamp shit, bitch I can't die (ehh)
cause you know I keep a fire (bleh)
bitch you know I'm so high (pfft)
bitch you know I'm so fly (yeah, yeah)

This glock got a red eye
this bih' got a red dot
this shit take em' straight to hell 
and no I can never fail (woo) 
got a new pack through the mail
so we turning up like yeah (woo)
and we takin' off on 12 (yeah, yeah)

put a couple bands on em, put a couple (heh)
I'm fuckin' your friends oh damn, I'm fuckin' em (shh)
I count up the racks all day, I count all the (heh)
I pull out the chop okay, I pull out the 
you ain't gettin' rich like me, you ain't sippin' lean like me 
you ain't gonna be like me, you ain't gonna (shh) 
ask for a bitch ID, you ain't even sip codeine 
these niggas not like me, V.A.M.P.

Put a couple bands on him, put a couple (sh)
put a couple bands on him, put a couple (sh)
put a couple bands on him, put a couple bands on his head, 
chopper got a clip full of lead (yeah, yeah)
smokin' on your top five (top five)
bitch you know I'm top five (know i'm top five)
bitch you know I'm outside (bet you know i'm outside)
rockin' that new number nine
vamp shit, bitch I can't die (ehh)
cause you know I keep a fire (bleh)
bitch you know, I'm so high (pfft)
bitch you know I'm so fly (yeah, yeah)

Couple bandz! w/ IlyKingz (Kuroo)

IG: 1rozeyy

Lyrics:
I love you Rozeyy
I'ma keep it trill
Can't tell nobody
I'm on tens
But she tryn' suck my soul (yuh)

My lil' shawty trippin' but she on my body (on my body)
Late night kickin' it this shit get rocky (yeah)
I'm too high off gas, no Ion' need no oxy (ion' need no oxy)
Tryna pull up to the crib cause she know it's just a party (yuh)
Shawty brought a bag of cash, I think she from Atlantic
Dark skinned shawty and she said she from Atlanta (Outside)
Told her slut me out and she ain't hiding from no cameras (no)
She tryna roll my weed cause I only smoke Exotic (yuh)

She rocking baby blue, it's like she crippin
Fuck a pill, I need like two to get me trippin (geeked out)
On that grill, you flippin' burgers just to make a living (shh)
Lately, I been cooking in the stu' like fuck a kitchen (ou ou)
Been to Africa with birds, we speaking pigeon (uh)
Jordan 4s or 12s, it's been hard to make decisions (yeah)
They tryn' take my spot, I'm like LeBron in my position (on god)
I be out in Europe on a trip like London Tipton
I'ma keep it 100, shawty, I'm on X
Twin just popped some molly (for real)
I'ma keep it trill (trill)
Can't tell nobody (for real)
I'm on tens
Like I just cracked the seal (seal, whoa)
She can't let me go, said I touched her soul (no_
I ain't got no heart, cause it's frozen cold (phew)
I'm on demon time, they done got me in that mode (yup)
The bitch tryn' suck my soul, and I'm like 

My lil' shawty trippin' but she on my body (on my body)
Late night kickin' it this shit get rocky (yeah)
I'm too high off gas, no Ion' need no oxy (ion' need no oxy)
Tryna pull up to the crib cause she know it's just a party (yuh)
Shawty brought a bag of cash, I think she from Atlantic
Dark skinned shawty and she said she from Atlanta (Outside)
Told her slut me out and she ain't hiding from no cameras (no)
She tryna roll my weed cause I only smoke Exotic (yuh)

(woah)

0xy! (Zetta)

Pink w/Rozeyy (snorkatje)

(Lyrics)

What’s up twin, yuh (yuh, yuh)
I love you Rozeyy
What’s up twin, yuh (yuh, yuh)

What’s up twin (yuh, yuh)
How’ you been (yuh, yuh)
I got some bands (got some bands)
We could spend (we could spend)
Shawty said she brought a friend so bring em in (so bring em in)
I just went and spilt a four now I’m on tens (im on tens)
Took a pill I see the vision, brand new lens (yuh, brrr)
Psychedelics got me in a fuckin’ trance (yuh, yuh)

Whats up twin
Heard you got some money coming in (I’m proud)
Seen you on IG you looking trim (oh wow)
I’ve been fly as fuck since birth that what it is (what it is)
I jus’ pop me a lil perc and mind my biz’ (say what?)
I jus’ hop up on a beat and I get busy (whoa)
Say, im tryn touch a billion for my kids (yeah)
I’ll do it on my own ion’ need assistance (yeah)

What’s up twin (yuh, yuh)
How’ you been (yuh, yuh)
I got some bands ( I got some bands)
We could spend (we could spend)
Shawty said she brought a friend so bring em in (so bring em in)
I just went and spilt a four now I’m on tens (yuh, yuh)
Took a pill I see the vision, brand new lens (yuh, brrr)
Psychedelics got me in a fuckin’ trance (yuh, yuh)

What’s up twin, yuh(yuh, yuh)
What’s up twin, yuh (yuh,trance)
What’s up twin, yuh (yuh, yuh)
What’s up twin, yah (what?)

wsp twin! (Zetta)

This song was written & performed by Rozeyy
Co-produced by Thijsli

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