YoungTayLaney - Message To TinyTay ft. LulTayMafias & ThaOne

Big money lil43- aye mob

Jaydakay - Blade Wars

RsbLulrick- Run It

hoe bitch

Lul Buntha - backdoor off

ChavaGetPape - Critical (Produced by Dee2Almighty)

(Beat drops like GME on Jan 27)
Hook
Squirrel on the screen, that’s the green light, bitch,
Tail twitch left, your calls print rich,
CNBC rat, I’m the hood prophet,
One gray motherfucker turnin’ red to profit.
Squirrel Indicator, never wrong once,
100 % accuracy, nuts in my crotch.
Verse 1
January cold, but the tape stay hot,
I’m posted on the ledge eatin’ Cramer’s yacht,
Camera pan down, I’m cheesin’ in 4K,
WSB see me, type “TO THE MOON TODAY,”
GME was 40, blinked, now it’s four hundo,
My bushy ass dancin’ like a porno stunt double,
DFV tweet “Squirrel = god,” retweets explode,
Billionaires cryin’ while the janitor reloads,
I moonwalk the railing, drop a nut on the lens,
Portfolio up 800 %, thank your furry friends.
Verse 2
Every time I pop out, shorts get buried,
Melvin cryin’ in the corner, lookin’ hairy and worried,
Citadel servers smokin’, Kenny G pullin’ hair,
I’m just chillin’ with acorns, breathin’ billionaire air,
One scamper = 20 % gap up pre-market,
Two tail flicks = your wife’s boyfriend starts to break,
I piss on the bull statue, spray it like cologne,
Then watch Robinhood crash from the restricted zone,
They tried to ban the buy button, cute little trick,
But my cousin chewed the cable, now the app’s still sick.
Hook
Squirrel on the screen, that’s the green light, bitch,
Tail twitch left, your calls print rich,
CNBC rat, I’m the hood prophet,
One gray motherfucker turnin’ red to profit.
Squirrel Indicator, never wrong once,
100 % accuracy, nuts in my crotch.
Outro
So keep your charts, your fibs, your MACD,
I’m the only indicator that matters in 2023,
When the market look dead and the bears talk smack,
Just wait for the tail, then load the fuckin’ stack.
Squirrel Gang, motherfuckers—sign of the beast,
One flash of gray fur and it’s lambos for the least.
Tendies rainin’, shorts explodin’ in flames,
All praise the bushy-tail runnin’ the game.
(Mic drop. Acorn hits the floor. )

Squirrel Indicator.

The Tumbler

Head full of noise but I stand up straight
City in my lungs and I still feel great
Never had a blueprint learned it on the run
Living somewhere in between
Every shadow every sun

Mmm oh
No circus no monkeys no noise in my head
No circus no monkeys I cut all that mess
Life still good even when it gets ugly
Head clear gut loud oh my god trust me
No circus no monkeys no circus no monkeys
No circus no monkeys stuck deep in my chest

Pressure on my left on my right phone hot nonstop
Everybody got a take but I ride my spot
I was always that kid
Who would dip not stay
Now I plant both feet
Let the whole world sway

Barefoot in the house till the pain turned to stone
Turned every little cut to a floor of my own
Used to sell myself cheap just to keep shit calm
Now you pay what it costs if you reach for my palm

Little me on the dash still throwing me signs
Same pattern new face same scar same line
Thought life sped past left me stuck in the dust
Now I know I was parked way too long no trust

Never learned the rules now I learn in the field
Not inside a class where it hurts I heal

Mmm oh
No circus no monkeys no noise in my head
No circus no monkeys I cut all that mess
Life still good even when it gets ugly
Head clear gut loud oh my god trust me
No circus no monkeys no circus no monkeys
No circus no monkeys stuck deep in my chest

I was always the one holding everyone up
I was the rock in the room till I lost my cut
Had love mixed up
With always on call
Now I charge every piece
When you reach for my all

Chased my worth in the eyes of people I do not know
Tried to fix a cracked mirror with a borrowed glow
I ain’t holy I ain’t perfect got a heavy load
Still I show up for my heart
For my kid for this code

When my head get loud I just stop and stand
Take a long slow breath let the old shit end
From a boy full of fear to a parent with aim
Ain’t a promise on this road
But I give what I can

Never learned the rules
But I learn with you
Every wrong every scar
Pull me closer to truth

Mmm oh
Head clear but my gut talk loud
Stomach versus brain when the lights go out
No circus no monkeys I am off that scene
Just salt on my skin and a shoreline clean

Life still good even when it cut deep
I still stand when the wind show teeth

Head clear even when the storm roll in
Between nowhere and home I build my own wing
Got scars yeah I wear them like a hand made shield
I stay close to myself
When the masks get peeled back

I am not just my wounds I am past all that
I am light I am shadow same road split in half
If I stumble I know I am still right here
I do not fall backwards
I fall forward to me

Mmm oh
No circus no monkeys no noise in my head
No circus no monkeys I cut all that mess
Life still good even when it gets ugly
Head clear gut loud oh my god trust me
No circus no monkeys no circus no monkeys
Fuck it I keep walking long as my heart still sings

Head clear with a heavy chest
But I stay here even when it all a mess
Life hit hard but I do not shrink
Between shadow and light
I learn how to live with it

No Circus, No Monkeys

Real smurkishhh 💯💯💯
Hilltop , Tacoma Wa

RsbLulrick- Run It

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