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im not gonna attempt to get the sample cleared

lyrics

I think that im finna get high and then flex all this gold that i rock on my neck in and wrist,
Ask what I do I told that bitch goodbye so I fuck around then go fuck on her friend,
fuck up the world when I step out the house and my fit getting looks that ain’t nobody gets,
Fuck up a check then I make it again just to spend it  ain’t nobody do it like this,

Smoking that gas, I get zooted theses niggas they know I be offa that dank,
That bitch act up then I’m dipping, I don’t give a fuck if she crying who care what she say,
That nigga keep saying he up, but he falling off harder and harder he huffing that paint,
I whip an 06 on the regular, but if I pull up in Tesla, it’s who wanna race,

it’s who wanna race,
I bodied his beat now he closing the case
This flick on my wrist is a flex everyday,
This jacket is gucci, you counting your days,
I turn to an animal i don’t behave,
That nigga no hero ain’t rocking no cape,
Ain’t seeing no light, this shit night and day,
I put on my mask now he running away

I’m stuffing my pockets with hunnids, my pockets they heavy got money that fall out my jeans,
I stay with my niggas they ready for war everyday Risk they life they be popping them beans
Snap of my fingers these niggas get blipped They gone fade bitch im thanos when im on the scene,
I pull up a zombie, i rocking that designer you say you get money but you rocking  SHEIN,
I text a lil bitch and then I’m going ghost like my face is just something that she never seen
That nigga keep claiming that he getting motio I look up his name that boy getting no streams,

Piss on you niggas, I ain’t no R Kelly,
That bitch keep on calling me up on my celly,
She want me to meet her, feel me in her belly,
I told that bitch strip but my name ain’t no Nelly,
I beat up that pussy, I turn her to jelly,
Can’t put my kids in her my name ain’t no Freddy,
Yall niggas be shitty, like silent and deadly,
You cuffing them thots when they baggage be heavy,

I just hit a bitch that look just like I carly,
Ash Ketchum these thots 
(Alright I caught a starly)

I think that im finna get high and then flex all this gold that i rock on my neck in and wrist,
Ask what I do I told that bitch goodbye so I fuck around then go fuck on her friend,
fuck up the world when I step out the house and my fit getting looks that ain’t nobody gets,
Fuck up a check then I make it again just to spend it  ain’t nobody do it like this,

Smoking that gas, I get zooted theses niggas they know I be offa that dank,
That bitch act up then I’m dipping, I don’t give a fuck if she crying who care what she say,
That nigga keep saying he up, but he falling off harder and harder he huffing that paint,
I whip an 06 on the regular, but if I pull up in Tesla, it’s who wanna race,

(Ahhh yaaa yaa yaaaaaaahhh)

Moonlight pt2 (prod. Starly)

not getting this sample cleared

These niggas be biting my flow to be honest I don’t give a fuck cus they shitty
I pull up in black with a mask on my face if you thinking that I am not with it
My pants and my shirt they not fitted,
Vendetta against all you niggas,
I got my new bitch and she badder than previous, only upgrades that I’m getting,

It’s only Hunnids I’m counting,
I run that shit up no accountant,
I turn my bitch right to a fountain,
It’s only up, bitch im a mountain,

He talking that shit but he stay in the house,
Let’s be honest he not really bout it,
I lost some old friends cuz they say that I changed,
But I couldn’t give two fucks about it,
I’m high as a bitch and your bitch off that Molly,
Your bitch she want me that girl wylin,

It’s Hunnids that fall out my jeans,
It’s racks that I keep inna safe,
I sleep on my money just like mr crabs that flexing shit be overrated,

Smoking that gas im faded,
You smoking that middle you playing,
These niggas be actors up inside they songs when they dropping ain’t no body play em,
And how in the fuck am I playing,
you got fake models up on display,
Them blue Hunnids just what I chase,
She ain’t destiny less she a saint,


Today (prod.Starly)


Took a shit pic then I put it inna opp mail box,
Ion like killing niggas id rather piss em off,
Dropped 2 bands on a pc, but I still prate FL, I ain’t paying no fee
Got a bad bitch on my bed, And you need a few hoes told bro stop beating his meat,
Hopped in the whip, go 180 cop pulling me over told bro i got nowhere to be,
Just left court and I said I can’t drive, But I still drove home, i ain’t staying inside,
Main bitch bad can’t cheat for shit, but it’s hard not to cheat when the money like this,
cost 8 racks can’t bite my wrist,
Just bought a new jacket and u throwing a fit,
Nigga talk down like let’s throw fists,

Ion like hoes, or the weed, But the hoes still around, told, bro better light that blunt,
Might hit it once and still be cool if i hit it again then you know im stuck,
Greyhound mind nigga stay in a rush, 
Stay with my squad like big time rush,
Put that shit on ion know how to flush 
Gold on my wrist, and my neck maybe even my teeth, niggas know I be stunting,
Take a lil bitch if I know she crushing, Stealing bro bitch if I got her blushing,
Take a lil peep, go head look at mine right now she a prime example,
Bro crash out, thinking I ain’t no tecca ima put em on ransom,
Swey my nigga he still ain’t got answers,
I been getting paid, and i got a new rack show bro an example,
At the food court and im eating up samples,
Then I cop js my money too ample,
Bitch too bad stay giving me cake and she blow my candle,
Stay running laps got too much stamina,
You cuff whores blowing 16 candles,
Circle too small and half of them scammers with a button up Burberry shirt,
Gotta stay low Ion know who lurk,
Nigga act tough i can make one call then I put him on gildan white tee shirt, go pick what type,

I got too drunk and started up fights
pull out a gun put a hole in my head nigga Ion got lice,
back from the dead aint thriller tonight,
Building on niggas ain playing Fortnite,
Cambodian pussy taste good over rice,
Got too much drip ion even rock ice,
emblem too fire niggas kalling me Ike,
White plug chill but I think his name Mike,
Hit his hoe once I ain’t never hit twice,
If I hit again, she gone fall in love, 
Told bro ion think, ion wanna think twice,
Too much swag like I’m stuck in 05
Ion remember I wasn’t even 3,

Took your whip cuz you gave me the key,
Wake up cash out bought a new fit, ain’t none of this cheap,
Flex onna rist pay where you sleep,
Nigga aint smoke me niggas just stay typing,
Huh huh huh,
Hahahahha

Took a shit pic then I put it inna opp mail box,
Ion like killing niggas id rather piss em off,
Dropped 2 bands on a pc, but I still prate FL, I ain’t paying no fee
Got a bad bitch on my bed, And you need a few hoes told bro stop beating his meat,
Hopped in the whip, go 180 cop pulling me over told bro i got nowhere to be,
Just left court and I said I can’t drive, But I still drove home, i ain’t staying inside,
Main bitch bad can’t cheat for shit, but it’s hard not to cheat when the money like this,
cost 8 racks can’t bite my wrist,
Just bought a new jacket and u throwing a fit,
Nigga talk down like let’s throw fists,
ima put that shit on when i talk my fits


Big Time Rush

WLFEGVNG B!TXH (Ft. Rivkk)

BIRD IS THE WORD FREESTYLE

WLFE VADER

WHAT THE H£LLY

Moonlight

jebe mi do hlavy

text nedava kurva smysl

listopadovy vanocni freestyle (prod wuhan)

Hailing from Jacksonville, Florida, WLFEEZY is a multi-genre artist who defies musical boundaries. Blending elements of hip-hop, R&B, Rock, and alternative sounds, WLFEEZY creates a unique sonic experience that resonates with listeners across diverse backgrounds. With a passion for storytelling, each track delves into personal journeys, exploring themes of ambition, resilience, and the complexities of life.

Smonk is a versatile artist, rapper, singer, and songwriter from Halifax in West Yorkshire. He effortlessly blends a wide range of underground sounds, from hip-hop to electronic and experimental influences, creating a truly unique auditory experience. With tracks like 'KATNISS EVERD££N,' which features hypnotic beats and catchy, captivating lyrics, Smonk continues to carve out a space for himself in the music scene. Despite having a small but dedicated audience, his music resonates deeply with those who discover it.

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