put it on [prod. maxim]

ali [prod. rioleyva + jlane]

make some space [prod. vtmns]

Woke up early morning, I'm still flexing (Flexing)
I poured up a four, that Sprite my medicine (Yeah, medicine)
Closet got Dior and filled with VETEMENTS (Yeah, VETEMENTS)
I did this before, and I'm still settling (Yeah, slatt-slatt)
Tell me who the fuck you better than? (Better than)
Pockets filled up with fucking presidents (Yeah, presidents)
Uncle Phill living, rich residence he say Uncle Phill living, rich residence 

Woke up early morning, I'm still flexing (Flexing)
I poured up a four, that Sprite my medicine (Yeah, medicine)
Closet got Dior and filled with VETEMENTS (Yeah, VETEMENTS)
I did this before, and I'm still settling (Yeah, slatt-slatt)
Tell me who the fuck you better than? (Better than)
Pockets filled up with fucking presidents (Yeah, presidents)
Uncle Phill living, rich residence he say Uncle Phill living, rich residence

flexing (prod.brayyy!)

face it [prod. vvsmalibu]

deals - cosantana (prod. svvn)

Lyrics:
I done came up
Tryna find sum, tryna find sum real
But I gave up, and foenem changed up
Won’t say his name but he — but he changed up

Ion even wanna speak on that
Cuz I know it’s a lot that came behind it

I’m going up, I’m glowing up
It’s perfect timing
I’m growing up, came a long way
Now look at me shining

I’ll blind you bitch like diamonds
I freestyle nomo writing
You did me wrong, you trifling
Wanna cry but the tears ima fight it

No Vivienne but ima soldier
Tote a Glock but it ain’t no holster
These fuck niggas they ain’t showing up
Lil kwab he a one man army

But I still got niggas that’ll slide
Nigga might die if the nigga try to harm me
I’m finna come up
Don’t need no- no-one

Don’t need no fakes especially
My vocals be heavenly
Cooking up like a recipe
Catch shots if a nigga try testing me

Can’t let no nigga get the best of me
Can’t let no nigga get ahead of me
Fuck-
I’m back in the stu I’m trippin dawg

Lil bro off the pills so he nodding dawg
And I know you wanna fuck just take it off girl
Lil kwab yea he got the sauce girl
Take you round take you down to my world

I can get you diamond, gold, and silver pearls
Lemme know what you want
And I can’t even front
Feel like I ain’t giving them enough

Feel like my fans deserves it all
So ima give em what they want
Don’t fuck with opps ima smoke em like runtz
And this bitch keep thinking ima munch

Sorry I can’t eat you for lunch girl
If you special then it might get like that
Pull up to ya crib like baby where you at
Movie night date night ima grab the snacks

Lowkey we don’t need em cuz you a snack
No cap, no cap no kizzy cap
Lil kwab ain’t a kappa, can’t cap
No bap finna rap know i be doing that

Late night freak night ima be doing that
Bad bih slim thick and she be super bad
And you know she my type
Ion want yo girl she just ight

I just want my girl cuz she a 10
Ima hit them ima hit again
Lil kwab and I’m going for the win
These niggas ain’t going for the win

These nigga just (ion know wtf)
Ion even know what the fuck they doing if I’m being real

for the win freestyle p. stxndos rckts

sgpwes - sliding & swerving prod jaasu & luke.wav

@whitemarnislippers
all plats if nate is chill w it

whitemarni$lippers - GREEN! (CXO)

my favourite tracks of the year heres the mix.

make some space [prod. vtmns]

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