slump6s - blessings prod victim

GLSS

krashout ft. ugli [prod. longboystyle]

ani - dro [nickwya + wtfriko + eliyf]

#SCFIRST

prod: hady & np & rv

mixed/mastered by bry

writen/composed by bry & Vin!

connect w bry: https://www.instagram.com/fuckbryxo?igsh=cjJnZzRuZjNnb2Mw&utm_source=qr

Garments w/ vins3x

2 Basic

stop d!ck riding

Prod Joaquin

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Lyrics:
This girl ‘wan come see some private, let’s have a talk jeweller
I am not doing the rest lmao


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luvblue
alosaken
linszn
stuullo
yung fazo
linsznn
stuulloo
trevon hill
lociety
velli
heygwuapo
maajins
bryalle
richamiri
prettifun
mikey
ninexteen
m4tthew
death2kalon
lowprosper
mike dean
070 shake
vierlmao
pure557
pvre
kiripaxk
zakiri
tokijpn
darkielost
lauciid
plehya
lloydwth
mysrii
ashter
heyvelli
februxry
hardrock
molly santana
m4tthew
lunchbox
chvsefr
hailmary
brentsrevenge
ssgkobe
slump6s
noraa
va11c
d3lusional
sgpwes
lazerdim700
juice wrld

stop d!ck riding (joaquin)

Jackass

lesson ft @omgsanii

Dopamine

Lyrics
I got bruises on my arm bitch I got bruises on my limbs
These pussies crawling yeah all over me, tryna get in my skin 
I-I call brodie to pull up, let's make a cheque and throw the bill  
I think she got it out for me, I'm bound to catch another kill 
I'm on a run, I'm on a run, I’ve never ever seen before 
My pants clean my cup dirty let's pour up another four 
Bitch I was sleeping on the floor, climb bills if it means go to war 
I got my money fair and square, like what the fuck you tripping for 
Bitch Im tryna tryna run it up 
Stack it up to the ceiling, yeah bitch we turn it up 
Yeah these pussies keep testing me bitch I’ll stir it up 
Flip the bank, break the ceiling, try to stop me, test your luck 

Bitch test your luck, feel like we lost the love 
Oh yeah I’m chasing this feeling, oh yeah I need the love 
W-White sand in my lungs I'm coughing up a dub 
If6was9 my denim, my cologne choice is Yeves Saint Laurent
These pussies can't keep playing with me, I'll take the smoke out right his lungs  
Money falling might just tat that shit up on my arm 
She so precious, I just put VVs up on her charms 
CC on my wrist, Double C on her boobs, yeah on her bras
Helmut Lang Denim, my cup is filled with real venom 
Hel-Helmut Lang Denim, you really lame put shade on em 
Do cocaine with ‘em
Drop the top, go on a race with me 
Keep kicking back with all these bozos, you know that I stay winning  

I got bruises on my arm bitch I got bruises on my limbs
These pussies crawling yeah all over me, tryna get in my skin 
I-I call brodie to pull up, let's make a cheque and throw the bill  
I think she got it out for me, I'm bound to catch another kill 
I'm on a run, I'm on a run, I’ve never ever seen before 
My pants clean my cup dirty let's pour up another four 
Bitch I was sleeping on the floor, climb bills if it means go to war 
I got my money fair and square, like what the fuck you tripping for 
Bitch Im tryna tryna run it up 
Stack it up to the ceiling, yeah bitch we turn it up 
Yeah these pussies keep testing me bitch I’ll stir it up 
Flip the bank, break the ceiling, try to stop me, test your luck

GLSS

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