too bad feat sicksninthlife prod backxster 222quiet

Symere Woods (feat. Dani Kiyoko)

Hosted by Dj Zoryan

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My brother popping tags the same way she be popping ass
My brother warned me 'bout these hoes, don't think I trust 'em no mo'
It's body bags on top the floor, I know that my bitch be on go
It's me and Noah, bitch we doing shows, like yeah bitch that's fo sho
It's dead presidents on top my body, bitch I can't be broke, uh
I told him, "Send that addy bitch," but he won't send that lo
I'm fucking on this bitch, she look like Ice Spice without the fro
Double C, see on top of her body, top of toe
You can't see me, my bitch is in the back and they gon' tot
My bitch not easy, she mad at me, I told her I don't post
My phone on DND like bitch you won't ever see me post
They can't believe me, my shooters around, so they cannot get close
This shit too easy, like bitch I'm sorry I don't mean to boast

I don't trust nobody, flip phone same color as Yo Gotti
I don't trust nobody, flip phone same color as Yo Gotti
At the dealership, I'm like, "Can I get that Maserati?"
We just beamed him up, beamed him up, not talking 'bout Scotty
Put a fire in his pants, he say, "Mama I'm hot,"
Left him to rot, aye, put his body on TikTok Shop
Chopping at his body, yeah, I think I'ma make a swap, ay
I'm with 1end, that's the bro, go head and bring out the mop
Give your shit a thumbs down, cause that shit just flopped, ay
Me and the bros just made a movement, yeah we going nonstop
Tell 'em take it seriously, give it a fucking try
I've been in this shit since Medication:, I'm really dedicated

I'm really dedicated, yeah, I'm really dedicated, yeah
I'm really dedicated, yeah, I'm really dedicated, yeah
Shoutout Dj Zoryan in this bitch, shoutout 1end
I'm really dedicated, yeah, I'm really dedicated, yeah
Gang, squad, let's go

Really Dedicated (feat. 1end)

Produced by Zoryan & Sentry
Hosted by Dj Zoryan

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I remember summers, I didn't have anything
Now I'm worried 'bout some wedding rings
Got 20's up in my pocket, got pink 50's for my girl g-string
They wear my heart like a heartstring, money on my body very often
Mufuckers eat my swag, hibachi, but never wanna start talking

So I'ma get it when I get it, you obsess over mufucking digits
Get sniped like bitch Nine Vicious, not going far, you best believe it

Tape did great, still don't know how I feel
Rest in peace to mufuckin' Brian Wil'
May not have a will, but you still my son
Like The Beach Boys, put the belt to your bum
You got an ego, but ain't do no shows
You gotta ask your bro for that top song
Don't you know mufucking right from wrong?
Twenty-five doing that bullshit
Hit you with that gun, make your belly sound like gong, aye
Sometimes all your plays was wrong, but you just gotta play along, aye aye

So I'ma get it when I get it, you obsess over mufucking digits
Get sniped like bitch Nine Vicious, not going far, you best believe it

Summers Prod Zoryan Sentry

Produced by Ivvys
Hosted by Dj Zoryan

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Put my palms over my face
Quarterback, run that fucking play
Ran around the stage, I count it just my way
KSC run the place
KSC run the planet
You wish you could understand it
I shred things, you'd think I'm manic, huh

Tell my baby, wanna learn more 'bout you
Turn them fucking red roses, turn blue
Saw my life change when I met you
So proud of us and what we been through

Shoutout KSC, yeah my bros, we been through a lot
This year been a lot, swerve, we drop that top
Finally dropped the tape, I feel accomplished, but some people think not
I remember days, on my own I felt just like a bot
Some people won't change, some people remain the same
Feel like Dirk in 2011, give me my ring, aye
Some people won't change, some people remain the same
Feel like Dirk in 2011, give me my ring, aye

Put my palms over my face
Quarterback, run that fucking play
Ran around the stage, I count it just my way
KSC run the place
KSC run the planet
You wish you could understand it
I shred things, you'd think I'm manic, huh

Tell my baby, wanna learn more 'bout you
Turn them fucking red roses, turn blue
Saw my life change when I met you
So proud of us and what we been through

Dirk Prod Ivvys

Hosted by Dj Zoryan

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Won't be so long, ay, tell me, do me wrong, ay
Dj Zoryan ay, tell them where they at, ay
Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back, ay
One time, one time, one time, ay
Two time, two time, two time, ay
Three time, three time, three time, ay
Three time, three time, two time, ay

KSC systemize, we don't empathize
People in the scene been getting sicken eyes
Tryna copy the swag bitch, copy the way
Best believe you get bagged, best get out the way, ay
People in the scene tryna ego with groups
I'ma say it for the back, bitch just do you
I'ma say it again for the back, do yourself
Synthesize your life, bitch, back to health, ay

MC to AI, yeah it's a smackdown
How many y'all really care about your image?
When you gon' realize that you ain't do nothing
Image stay online, you ain't have no mileage
Reactionaries from Immortal to Hi-Rez
Ring it back to me, tell 'em "This what Shyne said,"
Blues for AI, but I'm not talking Grateful Dead
Preciate the realness, you be leeching for bread, pussy

KSC systemize, we don't empathize
People in the scene been getting sicken eyes
Tryna copy the swag bitch, copy the way
Best believe you get bagged, best get out the way, ay
People in the scene tryna ego with groups
I'ma say it for the back, bitch just do you
I'ma say it again for the back, do yourself
Synthesize your life, bitch, back to health, ay

MC to AI, yeah it's a smackdown
How many y'all really care about your image?
When you gon' realize that you ain't do nothing
Image stay online, you ain't have no mileage
Reactionaries from Immortal to Hi-Rez
Ring it back to me, tell 'em "This what Shyne said,"
Blues for AI, but I'm not talking Grateful Dead
Preciate the realness, you be leeching for bread, pussy

One time, one time, one time, ay
Two time, two time, two time, ay
Three time, three time, three time, ay
Three time, three time, two time, ay

Synthesizer

Hosted by Dj Zoryan

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Ball Atlanta Hawks, no Tony
Don't hit my line hoe, yeah you real phony
Got a E30 with stick shift
Got my bets all in, this the count up Olympic's
KSC going all in, fuck a ball hog
Big smoke out this pack, look like all fog
Talking with blood clots, look like Suge Knight
Little bitch talking too much, you get sniped

Still counting dead presidents
Barge in, take everything at residence
I been the man, the kid, the son, the win
Clutching up at the game, been evident
Yeah, your boy can get you what you want
But at the end of day, you ain't really ever been on shit
Better keep a guard mufucker, avant
Starve a little and you might just get a hit

Go, go, go
Aye, aye, aye
Go, go, go
KSC bitch, KSC bitch

Get it up, get it up, get a little taste
Get it up, get it up, get a little taste
Get it up, get it up, get a little taste
Get it up, get it up, get a little taste, aye

Put my car in fifth gear, put you in your place
Mufuckers talk shit, but they never race
Hit you with that gun, yeah, left you fucking erased
Yeah, talk to me when you got a tape
Been shining, not struggling, been different
You my son, you my kid, yeah but we different
You lurk, but I see you, got sixth sense
Five fingers broadcast, you be on the fence
They be chatting cross the nation, yeah we got distance
Relying on singles, pussy boy got no substance
Learn how to mix, maybe you gon' get something
Learn from yourself, talking from within

Go, go, go
New beginnings bitch, aye, aye
New beginnings bitch, aye, aye
New beginnings bitch, aye, aye

Get it up, get it up, get a little taste
Get it up, get it up, get a little taste
Get it up, get it up, get a little taste
Get it up, get it up, get a little taste, aye

New Beginnings

Produced By FiveFingersNoah

[Lyrics] 

She wanna hop in the car it’s a 4 by 4 
I got all these hoes up on my phone 
New supreme bags that I go head 
And tote 
Bitch I- 
Bitch I crash the whip 
When? I don’t even know 
Touching- 
Touching on her ass 
Man that shit feel like some gold 
Boy my shooters they on blast 
Man they always ready to go
Like bitch I been popping tags 
I always been so cold (2x) 
Breaking 100s into 10s
Ion wanna be yo friend
Like baby no can’t make amends 
I can see thru the fake baby 
Ian even have to wipe my lenses
 All these people in the industry wanna go play pretend 
Wanna act like yo friend 
Do I sound different 
I just wrote this verse with a new Cartier pen 
Do I sound different 
I just got done fucking 
On like 2 twins 
Do I look different 
I just bought a new shirt 
Bought it just looking in 
Do I look different
Got a spending problem 
Ion know 
I just like to spend 
Ion know how I like to spend my money 
Ion know how u like to spend ur funds 
Boy u fake as a bitch 
U be on the gram disrespecting yo ones 
I’m trynna eat that pussy up 
Trynna eat that pussy up 
Trynna get the buns (2x)

Different

dashuri - old w 1end prod aizeks anonnn

1. lil peep: hairdye
2. lil yawh: show off
3. nicky: abusive gf
4. kaduh: trust me
5. nicky: til death do us part
6. kaduh: tragedy
7. graceforevermore: i got options
8. Hi-c: party hrd
9. ghost2cb: nn3vrrr di33!!!!
10. arrivederci: green lantern 
11. sexadlibs: friends
12. lacitgloshawty & tali so: sam i am
13. ghost2cb/ajalife: #motb
14. sexadlibs: cut my feathers
15. hi-c: real sisters
16. arrivederci: nword passes
17. hi-c: ain't no catching up 
18. lilblackgg: foreigngravedigger
19. blueface: no relations 
20. graceforevermore: fade to black

i was bored so i made a mixtape #646 #makeitquick @ahavah.u

StarShow (prod raneniy, evasi0ns)

Legit

Missin

everything i do backxster dec

Gang, yeah
Put ya fucking hands up, yeah
Put ya fucking hands up, yeah

Money on the table, I see you tryna overreach
Yves Tumor, the way I be walking where I please, lil' bitch
Two Star and the Dream Police, these pussies gonna always weep
These pussies gonna always weep, p-pussies gonna always weep, on gang
You a outcast, this shit just never been your thang
Flying through the air, this money always been my wings
Sticking to the same sound, cause your ass ain't got no code
NBA 2K, you chuck that shot and just went cold

I been on top of this shit, this game still getting formed and shit
Stopwatch, better stop that shit, y'all still tryna get a performance, bitch?
Leading like a horse race, bitch, the way I just been running shit
First time, yeah I let it go, the second time, I aim and scope, lil' bitch
Put ya hands up, bitch, put ya hands up, bitch
Put ya hands up, bitch, and let it scope in
Money, the way it rolls in, money, the way I roll it up
I smoke that blunt, I smoke that blunt, I smoke that blunt, I smoke that blunt, lil' bitch

Money on the table, I see you tryna overreach
Yves Tumor, the way I be walking where I please, lil' bitch
Two Star and the Dream Police, these pussies gonna always weep
These pussies gonna always weep, p-pussies gonna always weep, on gang
You a outcast, this shit just never been your thang
Flying through the air, this money always been my wings
Sticking to the same sound, cause your ass ain't got no code
NBA 2K, you chuck that shot and just went cold

KSC represent, we do that shit, we do that shit
Pussies tryna copy the form like Kobe, make it make sense
Mufuckers doubted me, crossed me behind my back
I got love for rap and you don't, that's a fucking fact

I been on top of this shit, this game still getting formed and shit
Stopwatch, better stop that shit, y'all still tryna get a performance, bitch?
Leading like a horse race, bitch, the way I just been running shit
First time, yeah I let it go, the second time, I aim and scope, lil' bitch
Put ya hands up, bitch, put ya hands up, bitch
Put ya hands up, bitch, and let it scope in
Money, the way it rolls in, money, the way I roll it up
I smoke that blunt, I smoke that blunt, I smoke that blunt, I smoke that blunt, lil' bitch

Gang, gang, go, go-go, ay, ay-ay-ay
Go, go, go, go, ay, KSC bitch

Platforms

Put Ya Hands Up Prod Bappy

We gon' sit by the campfire, we gon' sit by the campfire
I'ma create hellfire, I'ma create hellfire, yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah, go, go, go

I done mapped out this shit, yeah, too far
Pussy tryna talk that shit, got too hot
They like, "Noah, why the fuck your shit too hard?"
I just tell 'em, gotta keep going, no stop, no stop
People wolfing on the net 'bout some tradition
How 'bout the fuck you get out my fucking mentions
Know these rappers in the scene got they henchmen
They gon' gas 'em up when they got that weak pen
What happened to the scene, people rapping 'bout some shit 
That they shouldn't, that they shouldn't
People bigoted and this shit getting plays now
Getting played now, what the fuck now

Sometimes I don't know what you been through
Causing hellfire everywhere I go
People don't believe me everywhere I go, but I'm swagged out, head-to-toe
I don't really know where I'm going, people tryna say that I'm slowing
Deep down that I know that I'm not, pussy tryna talk that shit, never had no drop
Never had a hit, never my fucking issue, crying to me, yeah, get a tissue
Pussies be twenty-five talking behind my back, I don't really know you, but you fucking whack

I done mapped out this shit, yeah, too far
Pussy tryna talk that shit, got too hot
They like, "Noah, why the fuck your shit too hard?"
I just tell 'em, gotta keep going, no stop, no stop
People wolfing on the net 'bout some tradition
How 'bout the fuck you get out my fucking mentions
Know these rappers in the scene got they henchmen
They gon' gas 'em up when they got that weak pen
What happened to the scene, people rapping 'bout some shit 
That they shouldn't, that they shouldn't
People bigoted and this shit getting plays now
Getting played now, what the fuck now

People got they hands out, asking me for some shit
I don't really know you, got no ego, that's just about it
Your homeboy got allegations, you bounced around it
Know you only 16, it's time to break outta habit
Got good people around you, just gotta find it
I know it really hurts when your boy on bad timing
Get some weight, get some plays, just like a lineman
Are y'all really listening, cause I'm 'bout to say some real shit
Y'all think this shit an action movie, it's just not
Y'all be telling people connect the fucking dots
Whole time y'all the sheep that y'all been talking 'bout
You in a echo chamber, baby get the fuck out

Just like I said
We gon' sit by the campfire
Sit by the campfire
Sit by the campfire
Sit by the campfire

Campfire Prod Ticox

Locusts (prod ticox, i.v)

im with @killstreakcertified team

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