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Prod. ENRGY BEATS


Cover Art: @jujheg

Mute

SELF REDEMPTION

search (prod. cabernett)

AT NIGHT. S00N. THIS IS THAT SOUTHERN WAVE. 

05. BORN IN USA

First EP!!!! 
shout out all producers that helped make this they instagrams linked 
here
Tymason
https://www.instagram.com/tymason_00/
Fumee
https://www.instagram.com/fumeefumeefumee/
K4real
https://www.instagram.com/prodk4real/
Jxlyn
https://www.instagram.com/prodjxyln/
Gfelds
https://www.instagram.com/gfelds/

Shout out all my homies that hopped on as features as well
IDKRY
ig: https://www.instagram.com/_idkry_/
soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/idkthagoat
FNB Dotty
ig: https://www.instagram.com/dotty2tact0ym/
soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/lwn-souls-616420
Findy
ig: https://www.instagram.com/xxfindy/
soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/newag3ndafindy


This ep out on all plats so make sure you add it to all your diffrent playlist!!

follow my socials here 
ig: https://www.instagram.com/spazz.1984/
youtube: https://www.youtube.com/@Spazz.1984/videos
spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/6DHiKSjYvj3wgvlEhbYbs6?si=-QggxVnNSwOqhj7OSTwkEw

Brotha Ft.IDKRY (prod.fumee)

Twondinero - Flyy! prod. nazi

partofme (whogotwock).m4a

REZ K!D (ft. DatBøizCaleb)

[Intro]
(Ooo, ohh)

[Verse 1]
Sucks for me the more she talk
Huh, I don’t wanna hear it
Double cup with the Sprite
Huh, I don’t wanna deal with you
Got the breesh, I’m not from New York
But I’ll still stomp a—fuck
Breakin’ tables, breakin’ chairs
Huh, like a bar fight
Tell my baby it’s alright
Having fuckin’ crazy nights
Lay down, girl, let’s see the stars
We get high, we pushin’ Mars
Come up in my spaceship
Get invaded, huh-huh-huh, lil’ bitch
Bitch, we are aliens (Ahh)
(sneila rea ew ,hctiB)

[Verse 2]
Got my adrenaline goin’ so high
So high I feel like I’m flyin’
Diamonds on me, bitch, I’m fly
Touch my necklace, then you fly
Somebody get me a check to this bill
I’m in Nando’s, I’m in the UK, bitch
Throwin’ a dart, it’s a bullet in endzone
Ha, now that they kissin’ my shoes
I’m the king of this shit like Kong
Switch my flow so many times in this song
Prada and Balenciaga and Maison Margiela
PBM
Yeah, yeah, I left my bitch, what you mean?
That bitch was mean
She off the Coke
Your withdrawals hittin’
Maybe she got no remorse
Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe

[Chorus]
Sucks for me the more she talk
Huh, I don’t wanna hear it
Double cup with the Sprite
Huh, I don’t wanna deal with you
Got the breesh, I’m not from New York
But I’ll still stomp a—fuck
Breakin’ tables, breakin’ chairs
Huh, like a bar fight
Tell my baby it’s alright
Having fuckin’ crazy nights
Lay down, girl, let’s see the stars
We get high, we pushin’ Mars
Come up in my spaceship
Get invaded, huh-huh-huh, lil’ bitch
Bitch, we are aliens (Ahh)
(Sneila rea ew ,Hctib)

[Outro]
(Sucks for me the more she talk)
(Huh, I don’t wanna hear it)
(Double cup with the Sprite)
(Huh, I don’t wanna deal with you)



UTLK2MCH

[Intro]
Huh, ion want no 10s
Ion wanna pop a bean (bean)
Huh, fuck who the president
Ion really give no fucks
Huh, doin’ drive-bys in a black sedan
And we shot your mans (up)
Huh, fuck what they talkin’ ‘bout
My name is Chapo
But these bitches, they callin’ me Papi

[Verse 1] 
Bad white bitch, she off that zombie
Takin’ that blunt to the face
Takin’ that spliff to the face (huh aa)
She goin’ take dick to the face
No, baby girl, I’m not racist
I like ‘em Spanish and classy, ha
Or black and ratchet, ha
Don’t hog the blunt, baby, just pass it
I got Chrome Heart jeans
And my bitch got Margiela
In the pu-ssy wit’ a Rick Owen sweater
She see my diamonds
And then she get wetter

I fuck your bitch till the morning
She moaning, she groaning
‘Cause I do it better, ha
Dunk on that bitch like I’m Zion, ha
Smokin’ that tree, I get higher
Ion pop no mfkn beans, bitch

[Chorus]
Ion want no 10s
Ion wanna pop a bean (bean)
Huh, fuck who the president
Ion really give no fucks
Huh, doin’ drive-bys in a black sedan
And we shot your mans (up)
Huh, fuck what they talkin’ ‘bout
My name is Chapo
But these bitches, they callin’ me Papi
Bad white bitch, she off that zombie
Takin’ that blunt to the face
Takin’ that spliff to the face (huh aa)
She goin’ take dick to the-
(Huh aa) (Huh aa) (Huh aa)

[Beatswitch]
[Verse 2]
Huh, that’s not my bitch
Yeah, you could have her back
Stock come wit’ the Draco
And this shit shoot like
A beat made by Clayco
I could never fuck around wit’ no fake hoe
Found that bitch from the pageant
And she wanna smoke some magic
Magic, magic, magic
Magic, magic, magic
Magic, magic, magic

[Verse 3]
She wanna smoke on that ganja
We bought everything at Prada
Everything I got designer
Gold paper to roll my Za up
Bitch, I’m the bossman
Baby, hold my hand while we off that
Yeah, yeah
Off of them shrooms, off of the oxy
She got the shit that’ll turn you to zombie
If she do meth, get the fuck out my house
We ain’t into that type of magic
If she want sex, get the fuck off my couch

[Outro]
No, we not casting shit on the casting couch
Don’t do OnlyFans, be independent
Z06 go fast when I’m on the road
In school, I ain’t never had a honor roll
But I came up on my peers
If you don’t fuck with my music
Then open your ears
This shit is not for everyone
Big chop got the stick, I’m the chosen one
Got the magic, bitch, I’m gunna roll me one

10x / Magic

[Intro]
Huh, pull up, we goin' celebrate
Her ass like a piece of cake
When I take a bite of that shit
I hope I’m not seein' straight
Yeah, that bitch must love me
She just drugged me
With that ass she put up on me
Feel like mafia, ride with Tommies
Like a Rugrat, bitch I’m Tommy
Wait

[Verse 1]
Huh, and I just poured a fuckin' four
Lil' bitch, I’m geeked
I was sippin' red, lil' bitch
While you were sippin' green
Yo bitch call me a chiropractor
'Cause my dick all in her spleen
Gave that bitch a countdown when we fuckin'
Ion need your time consumption

[Chorus]
(Pull up, pull up, pull up)
Pull up, we goin' celebrate
Her ass like a piece of cake
When I take a bite of that shit
I hope I’m not seein' straight
She off X and molly, off that oxy
Celebrate, celebrate, woah
Huh, celebrate, celebrate, woah

[Verse 2]
I’m too high right now
Ion even know my name, yuh
At the club celebratin'
Too high on everything, yuh
Pulled off in some shit
You won’t know the name, yuh
Brand new Arytec jacket
It go wit' everything, yuh
Off the grid, off the map
Doin' my own thing, yuh
Niggas talkin' down
While we celebrate, yuh
Movin' 'round the house like the mafia
Shootin' everything
We come in contact with
Don’t care, lil' bruh
Yeah

[Chorus]
Pull up, we goin' celebrate
Her ass like a piece of cake
When I take a bite of that shit
I hope I’m not seein' straight
Yeah, that bitch must love me
She just drugged me
With that ass she put up on me
Like the mafia, ride with Tommies
Like a Rugrat, bitch I’m Tommy
Wait

[Outro]
Huh, and I just poured a fuckin' four
Lil' bitch, I’m geeked

(Y’all just gotta celebrate
Every once in a while
Heh, sad ahh bitches, heh)

Celebrate Ft. shwn*

Just a rapper from A-Town trying to make it 💯
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REZ K!D (ft. DatBøizCaleb)

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