p.Feb


written by:Veohuh

Vocalist:veohuh 

p.Feb

#scfirst


all plats:https://open.spotify.com/artist/04xfJJWm6f0MfSGYTOSGzs?si=692X4Wo8R1-YbkVWgp9Lyw

Two birds One stone  (on all plats)

Xtsy* - I Need You To Call

"ECSTASY" was put together in celebration of Happiness and overcoming mental strife, depression, anger, grief, heartbreak etc. This is for anyone who feels as though they have something to celebrate, for those who found and/or need strength to push through and find happiness

Enjoy & be happy

✯ No Crip ✯

produced by : 59raw
written by : drxke
vocalists : drxke
composed by : drxke
engineered by : hends
mastered by : hends
cover by : hends

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swag (ALL PLATS)

body w che

produced by : Burke!
written by : me
vocalists : me
composed by : me
engineered by : me
mastered by : me
cover by : me & sye
lyrics : 24

(yea, yea, yea , yea yea, yea yea, yea yea)
Say you not lackin’ till the roof came off
S-Standin on 10 now i got bankroll
bad a bitch in my car go woah
y-you aint had shit, pull up money carlo
inna trap house with a fuckin top floor, brand new cup got brand new drank
i need to pour up where is that lean? I need to pour up where is that lean 
(yea) 
(pour up where is that lean)

think i copy?
Dont wanna be you
and my clothes rockin’ evisu
Oh you got some hoes ? yea bro me too
i need that bag then need a g-coupe, niggas be rats like master shifu
cant break her back, she shoppin’ off Temu
oh you want a bag?
Yea bro me too
Oh you want a bag?
yea bro me too
tell me im cheatin’ ima be like bitch who?
Walk in that bih like the man, like a big dude
shit so wack she dont even wanna dance to it
i got some racks aint none racks can’t do
say you gon’ catch me, lil nigga catch who?
And im at the function im rockin’ my vest suit
bitch so wet on my body like a wet suit
(yeah)
bitch on my body like a wet suit 
(yeah)

(nigga said he was gon’ catch me n catch who?)
(N catch who?)
And my pockets be filled with some bread 
i think this yo bitch givin’ me head, 
fuck that hoe till she can’t have sex 
im in that hotel fuckin that 
(yeah)
raf simmons on me not gucci, young fuck nigga like yfn lucci
the bitch so bad she got tatts on her booty
diamonds so wet like i dove in her (yeah) 
diamonds so wet like i dove in ha (yeah) 
the bitch so bad i looked over her
24 kobe no holding her
24, 24 glock in my holster

>lyrics

She said wassup
She want me from the Jump
Huh, I'm in that club
Girl i got way too drunk, yeah
I'm on that shit, it got me slurring my words
I boss up and show my worth
Yo shit fake, don't wanna hear a word
Just wanna fuck, I don't wanna flirt

I'm sorry if yo fuckin feelings got hurt
When I drop, lil niggas act like they ain't heard 
I'm on top, lil bitch I'm the king of this earth
Whip so fast, I pulled off and left in a blur 

Yeah, left that lil boy in a hearse 
Hm, yeah, yeah
Mm, aye
She want me sing to her
Yeag, yeah yeah

From the start, I knew I'd go up
Niggas hated, they ain't show no love
I sent bread to get him packed up
My team fed, we ain't givin up

She said wassup
She want me from the Jump
Huh, I'm in that club
Girl i got way too drunk, yeah
I'm on that shit, it got me slurring my words
I boss up and show my worth
Yo shit fake, don't wanna hear a word

She like wassup
Girl let's go put in work
Tryn' leave lil bitch you can
My feelings they ain't hurt
If he talk down put him in a hearse
Bitch I'm out of town in that V reverse
Better come bready if you want a verse
Bitch I'm in that scatpack it gon burst
Binary the glock it's a three round burst
Never come in last bitch I come in first
Why these hoes they stay on me
Bad lil vibe from the south side she just wan' eat me
When I'm in that bitch I start to count down nigga like 1 2 3
Nigga I meant 3 2 1 
Can't call me no clone I'm the one
Bad bitch she tryna have my son
Play with my feelings lil bitch I'm done
I said wassup girl
She like wa- (she said wassup)

She said wassup
She want me from the Jump
Huh, I'm in that club
Girl i got way too drunk, yeah
I'm on that shit, it got me slurring my words
I boss up and show my worth
Yo shit fake, don't wanna hear a word

Huh in that club bitch she too drunk
All black fit might be a punk
I'm too high smoking on runts
Bitch what I smoke my lungs they punch
This big ass blunt you can not touch
Huh uhh huhhh
I'm going far
She play with my bone
She said I'm a dog

Wassup wassup girl (yeah, yeah,)
Uh huh uhh (y-yeah, y-yeah)
Wassup wassup girl (yeah, yeah)
Wassup wa- just say wassup
She like wassup
Huh huh uh huh uh

✯ No Crip ✯

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