GYBU prod yurkiez

frigid *demo

lyrics:

lets get this party started
lets get this party groovin
my bitch she go retarded
like oh yuh get into it
im in this bitch w sick
and we jus fkn boolin
my lil bro keep a stick
boy u cant handle this
im buyin what i want
pretty boy vamp but i keep a gun yuh
i stay in the crib bitch i cant see the sun yuh
she fw the kid becus im 1of1 yuh
pop sum ketamine lil bitch lets have sum fun yuh

bitch shoutout to my jeweler
he keep talkin all that shit
we bussin his medullar
im in my final form
i power up like cooler
bad bitch stay inna dorms
yk i gotta do her
yk i gotta do her
yk i gotta do her
yk i gotta do her
yk i gotta do her
she dont fw him cus that boy is a loser
bitch i keep a chop i dont beef on computers

lets get this party started
lets get this party groovin
my bitch she go retarded
like oh yuh get into it
im in this bitch w sick
and we jus fkn boolin
my lil bro keep a stick
boy u cant handle this
im buyin what i want
pretty boy vamp but i keep a gun yuh
i stay in the crib bitch i cant see the sun yuh
she fw the kid becus im 1of1 yuh
pop sum ketamine lil bitch lets have sun fun yuh

Let's Rock!!! (p. LIVE x C48)

lyrics:

i just hit the mall spent 20 on clothes
i jus fucked a bad ahh bih leh go
number 9 on me givenchy my clothes
bitch i go hard in the paint like d rose
fine shyt, might suck on her toes
12 hunnid, red shooters on go
blue hunnids, in my bankroll
rollin up, while i get sum throat
livin like tony montana ha
livin like tony montana ha
put her in dolce & gabana ha
put her in dolce & gabana ha
livin like tony montana ha
livin like tony montana ha
shooter pull up in a phantom ha
shooter pull up in a phantom ha

fuck a brownskin bitch halle berry
she gon ride on dis dick like a ferry
he a real funny nigga call em jerry
up in dallas i ball, j terry
got 3 hos on me no santa
got sum real slimes up in atlanta
whippin baby i ain talkin santana
pop a perc power up, bruce banner
masked up rip bray wyatt
love a nerdy bitch that be quiet
they get freaky when im up inside it
fuck her good make her scream like a lion
im a, real nigga no lyin
throwin packs, eli manning w the giants
gettin head my seat reclinin
new ice might change tha climate yeah

(chems verse)

(danis verse)

told that lil hoe “i get paid”
gettin money like me? no way
big body new escalade 
fuck a bad ahh bih get slayed
told that lil hoe “i get paid”
gettin money like me? no way 
big body new escalade
fuck a bad ahh bih get slayed 

i just hit the mall spent 20 on clothes
i jus fucked a bad ahh bih leh go
number 9 on me givenchy my clothes
bitch i go hard in the paint like d rose
fine shyt, might suck on her toes
12 hunnid, red shooters on go
blue hunnids, in my bankroll
rollin up, while i get sum throat
livin like tony montana ha
livin like tony montana ha
put her in dolce & gabana ha
put her in dolce & gabana ha
livin like tony montana ha
livin like tony montana ha
shooter pull up in a phantom ha
shooter pull up in a phantom ha

Scarface w/ Dani Kiyoko & Chem Sin

collab tape with @aizeks
Mixing/Mastering By Me
Beat Produced By @aizeks
Release Date: 5/30/25

Aizeks n Me (Prod. Aizeksnyc)

Who I Feel Like (Prod. Aizeksnyc)

lyrics 

my niggas gone off dat lean and dat x 
I get dem racks bitch and im goin sleddin 
Bill got da wheel he 2 high we might wreck 
I was just posted onna car wit my slatt
ok yea just hide dem sticks inna back 
she gotta trunk ye im talm bout dat ass x3
my nigga born onna 6 he a sag 
they b like damn how u turn up like dat?

bitch I was thinkin bout shit Ian had 
she want me pop it so dats y I style 
Ye fuck these niggas they goin outta style x2
I won’t stay hungry, all I had was flour 
all my young niggas they sellin dat flower 
1 day im gon b da top of da tower 
learned how 2 ball and these niggas gettin fouled 
that was yo hoe left dat hoe where I found her 
she want dem racks ok dats y I drowned her 
jump 2 dat check like im goin in a fountain 

I know sum niggas on drugs, yea
bill had got caught w dat slug, yea x2
ok we gettin in a huddle 
I’m finna pop dis shit subtle , yea x3
we split dem racks wit each other 
I swear these niggas b undies 
I’m finna pop it u buggin x2

Outta Style p. mulhiir blastfahmi kamibij

SC + IG
@xionun @xionsreign
@yoch4se @yoch4se
@lucid740 @lucid740

Vocals: Xionun
Production: Yoch4se, Lucid740
Mixing & Mastering: Xionun
Cover Art: Xionun

Lyrics ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

[Chorus]
(Yeah, Yahyahyahyah
Yahyahyahyah, yahyahyahayah)
Yeah
I'm hoping you noticed
Like Midas I'm golden (yeah)
Like paper you folding
Too hot you can't hold it (yeah)
Too hot you can't hold my hand
Gimme The Bass rock out like band (woah)
I'm on the mic just like Rock Band
These niggas too fake not my friends (Yah)
Take a trip I land
I can't see you through my lens
Fu-Fu-Fu-Fuck I did it again
I never thought that I would win (Ch-Chyeah)
I never thought that I would make it like this (No)
Too high in the clouds like I'm up in a space ship (yeah)
I feel a type of way I swear I hate to admit (I hate that I do)
I don't even like my face it's like I hate I exist
I, I been up in my way

[Pre-Chorus]
I been stuck I aint in no phase
I aint tryna box, aint catching no fades
I'm tryna show them I'm the way (I'm the way)

[Chorus]
Yeah
I'm hoping you noticed (yeah)
Like Midas I'm golden (woo)
Like paper you folding (yeah)
Too hot you can't hold it (woah)
Too hot you can't hold my hand
Gimme The Bass rock out like band
I'm on the mic just like Rock Band
These niggas too fake not my friends (Yah, Bye)
Take a trip I land
I can't see you through my lens
Fu-Fu-Fu-Fuck I did it again
I never thought that I would win
I never thought that I would make it like this 
(I never thought I would make it)
Too high in the clouds like I'm up in a space ship (chyeah)
I feel a type of way I swear I hate to admit 
I don't even like my face it's like I hate I exist (woah)
I, I been up in my way (oh my god)

[Verse]
Yah, I cant een' wait, I gotta go, I'm on the way (way, yeah)
You way too slow I been on a roll quicken yo pace
I gotta walk through, step in my shoes, tighten my lace (chyeah)
Kicking shit like punt nigga get the fuck out my way 
I remember them days I was on my ass now I'm tryna go up (oah, woah)
Niggas saying they gang, saying "first class" (oah)
You don't even know us (you don't even know us, yeah)
Old ones they lame left in the past why you aint show up (oah)
Bite down with my fangs moving like a bat with my fuckin cobras (oah)
With my snakes my soldier
They tryna be over
I said it's game over
(I swear it's game over)

[Chorus]

Yeah
I'm hoping you noticed 
Like Midas I'm golden 
Like paper you folding 
Too hot you can't hold it 
Too hot you can't hold my hand
Gimme The Bass rock out like band
I'm on the mic just like Rock Band
These niggas too fake not my friends (Yah)
Take a trip I land
I can't see you through my lens (No I cannot see)
Fu-Fu-Fu-Fuck I did it again
I never thought that I would win (Never thought I would win, win)
I never thought that I would make it like this (hey)
Too high in the clouds like I'm up in a space ship (chyeah)
I feel a type of way I swear I hate to admit 
I don't even like my face it's like I hate I exist (woah)
I, I been up in my way (oh my god)
(Yeah)

HateToAdmit (Prod. Yoch4se x Lucid740)

Written and recorded by Techna
Produced by Ragnarok and Chem Sin

Lyrics: 

Is this mic on?
Are your wrists cut?
If you’re an icon, I wanna see you fist pump
Is your hair teased?
Eyes lined up?
If you’re an icon, I wanna see you fist pump
I don’t really care if you’re sober or coked up
Ass on the floor, let’s party, let’s turn up
I don’t really care if you’re sober or coked up
Ass on the floor, I wanna see you fist pump

[Vocalization]

Passed out on the couch
Come back into the back room
I want your mouth
On my neck; I want a tattoo
Full up my mouth
I won’t press charges on you
I won’t puke it out
Snowball kiss if you want to-
Get crunk tonight
Headed straight for the dance floor
Take of my skirt
Isn’t this what you asked for?
Scary sight
But it’s something I live for
Baby it’s alright
So come and tap my

Is this mic on?
Are your wrists cut?
If you’re an icon, I wanna see you fist pump
Is your hair teased?
Eyes lined up?
If you’re an icon, I wanna see you fist pump
I don’t really care if you’re sober or coked up
Ass on the floor, let’s party, let’s turn up
I don’t really care if you’re sober or coked up
Ass on the floor, I wanna see you fist pump

I wanna see you fist pump
I wanna see you fist pump
I wanna see you fist pump
I wanna see you fist pump
I wanna see you fist pump
I wanna see you fist pump
I wanna see you fist pump
I wanna see you fist pump

Is this mic on?
Are your wrists cut?
If you’re an icon, I wanna see you fist pump
Is your hair teased?
Eyes lined up?
If you’re an icon, I wanna see you fist pump
I don’t really care if you’re sober or coked up
Ass on the floor, let’s party, let’s turn up
I don’t really care if you’re sober or coked up
Ass on the floor, I wanna see you fist pump

Fist Pump [Ragnarok x Chem Sin]

playboi carti - getting money (prod. deadmarni)

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