NEW TRACK WITH KWITO!!!

Aesthetic Rap, Dark, New, $not Type, 1nonly, lilbubblegum

Losing Feelings (Feat. Kwito) [Prod. TyDavid] *ON ALL PLATS*

Aesthetic Rap, Dark, New, $not Type, 1nonly, lilbubblegum

Salem!! [Prod. Whxtesvpra x Rosegum] *OUT NOW ON EVERYTHING*

COCAINÁ (FT. RESPEK!) [PROD. DTM] *OUT ON ALL PLATS*

AFTER YOU [FT. RESPEK!]

A$hy Baby - 2FACE (Prod. Gosha) *OUT ON ALL PLATS*

Lyrics:

Look I want you back 
I just unblocked your snap 
And you know I been needing a new pack 
I got my cigarettes and back woods 
I’ll try to act good 
And try to make you happy 
I been crying feeling sappy 
Try to put my pieces back please

I had these thotties 
And was counting up my bodies 
But I want to lose it all 
If I could just have my little shawty
My heart was fucking flopping 
And my blood was fucking dropping 
Please don’t catch me lacking 
Know that I just really want you back please 

You’re so perfect 
And I know that you’ll be worth it 
I think both of us been hurting 
I don’t want a girl who’s flirting 
I just want you in my bed 
And want you out my head 
I know I gave up 
let’s make up 
Girl if you want I’ll raise the mother fucking stakes up 

Yuh for you girl I’ll be chasing pacing 
Making time right 
For your eye sight 
Your so fine like 
How the hell am I supposed to even comprehend 
I thought that we had made amends 
But I guess it was just pretend 

Cause now crying 
And really fucking dying 
I been searching so damn long just for a girl who got me smiling 
But you’re all that I can think about 
And all that I can dream about 
So can we please just fling around 
And have me fucking sleeping sound 

Girl it’s a problem I said dot dot dot 
Cause I been searching so long but it’s just thot thot thots 
I wanna cop cop cop 
You 
Make you my boo again 
But I’m just worried that you’re gonna run my fucking mood again

This shits crazy it’s a mother fucking looney bin 
All these girls but I know that Im just wanting you again 
You to be with me 
Fucking happily 
Imma say it 1 more time 
Come on baby 
Please come back to me 

Everyone knows 
You were never nothing bad for me 
I just know it was sad to see 
You walk away all mad from me 
But let’s just try again 
And make you fucking mine again 
I’ll do anything for you 
And I swear that I won’t lie again 

Look I want you back 
I just unblocked your snap 
And you know I been needing a new pack 
I got my cigarettes and back woods 
I’ll try to act good 
And try to make you happy 
I been crying feeling sappy 
Try to put my pieces back please

WANT YOU BACK (Prod. TyDavid) *OUT ON ALL PLATS*

A$hy Baby - 2PIECE (Prod. Wendelstyzer) *OUT ON ALL PLATS*

A$hy Baby - My Best Friends (Feat. Bradin) [Prod. Wendelstyzer]

Used To Be (Feat. Dizzy x $at.urn) [Prod. TyDavid] *OUT NOW ON EVERYTHING*

Too Many (Prod. Secret x Whxtesvpra)

Lyrics : 

Fuck it with a loud pack 
I don’t need’a hear where the sound at 
Two damn beers In a twelve pack 
Gotta another track in the back 
Two burners wit the gas 
Got a new damn furnace for the ash 
Drink it up think it up 
And I’m wrinkled up 
All washed up 
With another damn drink in my cup 
Pour it up hit the gas 
Hit a pole see the crash 
Then I’m waking up back to attack 

Like 
Shot shot shot 
Im’a pop pop pop 
Getting all yo’ mother fucking guap 
Imma rock to the top 
See another damn cop at the stop 
see the forty cal. glock in my spot 
I’m a new damn hot 
Got another damn rope with a knot 
Bet you waiting til’ I get damn locked 
You can mother fucking stop 
When it comes 
Get shelled with a shock
Never ever gonna God Damn Rot 

Hold up, Reality check 
She was the one 
But then there was a next 
Put a pep in your step 
Man that bitch was a test 
Fool, Do you got the strength 
To keep pushing yo’ reps 
Bitch I guess not 
Could’ve flipped but you motherfucking flopped 
Maybe that’s why you muttering to stop 
Can’t ever just walk, but you keep on with
your itty bitty talk 
All Sizzle, No Steak, No Sauce  

No bitch no boss 
No fit no costs 
If you gonna get something 
Don’t get no loss
And I’m tired of assuming 
I’m a human 
Don’t know what the fuck I’m doing 
Outside with a pussy ass boy like you and 
Get a plane and a plan
Get a rock on my hand 
Ain’t Dwayne it’s a Grand 
Or 20 fucking bands 
But the bitterness sitting with yo’ shit like sand 
So I’m getting it fitting with yo’ bitch like damn

Man I’ve always been an addict 
Never been about it 
But I always had it as a habit 
But things change 
Now they bring blame 
To my name 
If I’m gonna start it up 
Gonna get the fame 
Cuz gang  
See the money in the bennies no change 
If it ain’t a blue strip shits lame 
AMG twin flame 
Took that shit into the mother fucking drain 
Ain’t nobody gonna care when you get put into the grave

Fuck it with a loud pack 
I don’t needa hear where the sound at 
Two damn beers In a twelve pack 
Gotta another track in the back 
Two burners wit the gas 
Got a new damn furnace for the ash 
Drink it up think it up 
And I’m wrinkled up 
All washed up 
With another damn drink in my cup 
Pour it up hit the gas 
Hit a pole see the crash 
Then I’m waking up back to attack 

Like 
Shot shot shot 
Im’a pop pop pop 
Getting all yo’ mother fucking guap 
Imma rock to the top 
See another damn cop at the stop 
see the forty cal. glock in my spot 
I’m a new damn hot 
Got another damn rope with a knot 
Bet you waiting til’ I get damn locked 
You can mother fucking stop 
When it comes 
Get shelled with a shock
Never ever gonna God damn rot 

Bitch

A$hy Baby - Loud Pack (prod. necu)

Lyrics: 

Call me stupid 
Mother fucking Lazy
Bitch I’m shady 
I got lady’s curating 
My open ocean of the Gravy 
Man it’s crazy 
These people wanna pop another matey 
But they don’t hear what I’m saying 
So I put it in they brain 

What?
Fuck a stupid running runner upper 
You my supper, you my heavy setting rusher, chop a perc up like I’m usher,
You got tougher, I got guns
Shoot a pussy, steal his funds
Man it’s so fun just to say 
“Yo life ending right today” 

Okay but wait 
The green is coming in like it’s a lake
I be shooting shit, and loot a bitch 
boy this ain’t GTA
We rob just cause it is nice 
For the cash to come suffice 
On my life 
Sorry that I’m ending yours in just a night 

It ain’t mine that shit was yours 
But i popped a bitch like puss is 
coming coming out my pours 
Shit I’m sore, get a score
The work is really working 
Give me more 
Pussy twerking, What a whore 
Grabbed her man and
stomped his stomped his 
head into the floor

They say “A$hy you too dark” 
Y’all the ones who killed my heart 
You get the cheap and creepy people coming down from Noah’s ark 
I been cutting for so long 
I think I finally made my mark 
I been puffing on the bong 
And then I make a work of heart 

Fuck it, Fuck that, What the fuck you saying mother fucking run that shit it up 
pick yo wrist up look at me 
and put yo’ fist up 
Party and pick up 
My groceries 
Got my baby on the list of 
What’s to eat 
Told her sit yo’ pretty shit down I’mma feast  

I’m a beast I’m leasing
People to get you away from me 
They take another step and blood going flowing up on the scene 
If you hoeing then hit the streets 
If you showing it real discrete 
I’ll catch a body get forty-five rounds of the Molly on Paulie

Cause bitch we balling in Holland 
Get on my jet if you calling 
And ordering when I’m falling 
Getting all my lean and a problem 
I said like Hey, Hi 
Hit it with a strap
gonna tap Mac 
Breaking dat back back back back 
Did it for Zach
Get a big black 
Forty-Seven going to put you in heaven 

Call me stupid 
Mother fucking Lazy
Bitch I’m shady 
I got ladys
Curating 
My open ocean of the Gravy 

Man it’s crazy 
These people wanna pop another matey 
But they don’t hear what I’m saying 
So I put it in they brain 

What?
Fuck a stupid running runner upper 
You my supper, you my heavy setting rusher, chop a perc up like I’m usher,
You got tougher, I got guns
Shoot a pussy, steal his funds
Man it’s so fun just to say 
“Yo life ending right today” 

Okay but wait 
The green is coming in like it’s a lake
I be shooting shit, and loot a bitch 
boy this ain’t GTA
We rob just cause it is nice 
For the cash to come suffice 
On my life 
Sorry that I’m ending yours 
in just a night

A$hy Baby - Runner Up (prod. lonely)

Lyrics:

Trying to see what’s going down 
She gotta,
Figure it out, 
Configure the sound 
The waves just keep on rolling
 
I guess I left the number on the wall 
deleted discreeted it from the last that I recall 
I a-pplaud 
you with the ways you never kept it true 
it really takes a lot and a thot for you to do
that 
the sad part 
is you took it and booked the last card 
the plane leave 3AM and then back to my heart
the mad part 
if you look at it through the bad start 
relapse do it again and then making another appointment to him 

Trying to see what’s going down 
She gotta 
Figure it out, 
Configure the sound 
The waves just keep on rolling

I stop relieve my chest 
A couple of bottles 
Beginning to wobble
And I can’t breathe the best 
Now my legs been shaking 
Your eyes keep pacing 
But I can’t take it 
Man it’s a mess 
So I’ll get in my groove and grab my instruments too 
No I ain’t playing piano 
The only keys are to you 
You got the key to my heart 

Figure it out, 
Configure the sound 
The waves just keep on rolling

Where am I? And who is this?
Oh this is Ash, 
he’s a member of the crap clique, 
he talks like he’s his own idol 
I mean I guess that he’s right though
It’s a different disguise bro 
when you got plenty eyes owned and on you 
His friends talk about hardships and heartache 
He talks about little poems that Rupi Kaur makes 

And an ex from September of 21 
it was stupid it wasn’t fun 
it was hard and I’m really glad that it happened 
I’m really glad that we capped it 
and snapped apart like a bracket 
I fell in love with a lady who’s now my #1 habit 

And I’m happiest the sun is finally showing ain’t no hazardous i got my glasses surpassing another song or crappy hit
I guess it shows that if you’re struggling or fumbling just keep your head up high and pointed to the end of the tunnel man
it’s a struggle man 
i promise that you stronger than you was back then 
so keep on pushing limits and don’t let it come happen again

A$hy Baby - Figure It Out (Prod. Ttthou)

Lyrics:

Water Melon, Stick Shift 
Icy Cola, Kick flip 
Bird in my ear
Talking bout chirp chirp 
Oh dear 
Put on a pink shirt and leer 
What has been happening 
I took a step back from my rapping 
And got a new sound 
Conquered the land so I took to the clouds
Swish Swish, Get Down 

Water Melon, Stick Shift 
Icy Cola, Kick flip 
Bird in my ear
Talking bout chirp chirp 
Oh dear 
Put on a pink shirt and leer 
What has been happening 
I took a step back from my rapping 
And got a new sound 
Conquered the land so I took to the clouds
Swish Swish, Get Down 

Been a while since somebody seen me 
I used to make vague songs on a TV
AirPlay with a bottle and a genie 
I made 3 little wishes you seen these 

One, 
I wish to get better 
Two, 
I wish to get cheddar 
Three, 
I wanna be Tyler, Frank ocean 
With a little bit of style 

I want a brand new car no miles 
I wanna be happy with a smile
Right now got a frown like a child
Gambino ain’t seen me but 

Water Melon, Stick Shift 
Icy Cola, Kick flip 
Bird in my ear
Talking bout chirp chirp 
Oh dear 
Put on a pink shirt and leer 
What has been happening 
I took a step back from my rapping 
And got a new sound 
Conquered the land so I took to the clouds
Swish Swish, Get Down 

Water Melon, Stick Shift 
Icy Cola, Kick flip 
Bird in my ear
Talking bout chirp chirp 
Oh dear 
Put on a pink shirt and leer 
What has been happening 
I took a step back from my rapping 
And got a new sound 
Conquered the land so I took to the clouds
Swish Swish, Get Down 

Swish swish get down 
Nother bottle another round 
Not a peep not a sound 
Break the glass and kill the hound 

They just hit the ground and they pounding
They want the crown to get found and then get delivered they shiver wait for the blisters but mister you ain’t gon’ kiss her 
You ain’t work for nothing nobody 
Shawty feeling on my body 
I’m working til’ I got the shotty-gun 
Run and get the dolly hun 
Molly falling into my lungs 
Holy holly we steal the funds 
Oh my God what have we just done

We thank the listeners
Look at what you given us
I love you thanks for everything 
Spin it back let’s play it again 

Water Melon, Stick Shift 
Icy Cola, Kick flip 
Bird in my ear
Talking bout chirp chirp 
Oh dear 
Put on a pink shirt and leer 
What has been happening 
I took a step back from my rapping 
And got a new sound 
Conquered the land so I took to the clouds
Swish Swish, Get Down 

Water Melon, Stick Shift 
Icy Cola, Kick flip 
Bird in my ear
Talking bout chirp chirp 
Oh dear 
Put on a pink shirt and leer 
What has been happening 
I took a step back from my rapping 
And got a new sound 
Conquered the land so I took to the clouds
Swish Swish, Get Down

A$hy Baby - Stick Shift (Wish) (Prod. Ttthou)

A$hy Baby x 2FACE - RESET (Prod. Justxrolo)

[Lyrics:]

Red Beam 
Red Hat 
Got a bullet proof vest 
And i’m shooting with a mac matte black 
I been smoking on your pack your loud 
I’m finna tell ya’ pipe down 
If you come back remember this sound 
I’m saying 
Bitch you ain’t ready 
I’m grim with machetes 
I’m killing your crew fucking steady 
And deadly 
I do this shit just cause i’m petty 
If you ain’t on gang talk ya’ shit 
But you dead in the chevy 

Red Beam 
Red Hat 
Got a bullet proof vest 
And i’m shooting with a mac matte black 
I been smoking on your pack your loud 
I’m finna tell ya’ pipe down 
If you come back remember this sound 
I’m saying 
Bitch you ain’t ready 
I’m grim with machetes 
I’m killing your crew fucking steady 
And deadly 
I do this shit just cause i’m petty 
If you ain’t on gang talk ya’ shit 
But you dead in the chevy 

Cause bitch I don’t fuck with you 
Bitch i’m gon’ run it through 
Back but my gats gon’ blast 
Through the sun roof
Fucking on ya’ bitch 
Trynna find out what the tongue do
Come on round two 
You can find out what the guns do 
To your ex boo 
I’ma be your next fool 
And anyone trynna start the shit gon’ get the pistol 
Get the guap and a rock for ya’ bitch too 
Thought you was safe you was on the list too 

It’s part of gang with the way that we rock 
We took with a bag all we had was a Glock
Drifting 350z’ not even stock 
On one above bitch i’m always on top

It’s part of gang with the way that we rock 
We took with a bag all we had was a Glock
Drifting 350z’ not even stock 
On one above bitch i’m always on top

Red Beam 
Red Hat 
Got a bullet proof vest 
And i’m shooting with a mac matte black 
I been smoking on your pack your loud 
I’m finna tell ya’ pipe down 
If you come back remember this sound 
I’m saying 
Bitch you ain’t ready 
I’m grim with machetes 
I’m killing your crew fucking steady 
And deadly 
I do this shit just cause i’m petty 
If you ain’t on gang talk ya’ shit 
But you dead in the chevy 

It’s part of gang with the way that we rock 
We took with a bag all we had was a Glock
Drifting 350z’ not even stock 
On one above bitch i’m always on top

It’s part of gang with the way that we rock 
We took with a bag all we had was a Glock
Drifting 350z’ not even stock 
On one above bitch i’m always on top

A$hy Baby - We Rock (Prod. Acculbed)

Currently the lyrics are only available for my part but i’ll try to get those soon. <33 love y’all !

Forties on stack
The Mac I slip down 
Come around 
Here the sound 
That Boom Boom and Pow
Settle down
Mother fucker wanna talk about the hounds well 
Lets see you talking when you in the ground
Trumpets, Bumping 
boutta get to munching 
rushing, busting 
Gotta get the most intuitive way 
to get to the pay 
my shawty gon’ say 
oh fuck 
we off on in the ocean 

get a new boat then 
zoom zoom
fucking it up with the
guns too

shit you a little bitch 
get the new kicks 
and it’s mix matched 
fuck that 
imma get the snip snap 
wrist tat 
face that 
imma fucking race that 
race you 
pace you 
had to fucking lay you 
out 
with the fucking clout 
better fucking count 
like 1-2-3 shout 

**Respek**

Forties on stack
The Mac I slip down 
Come around 
Here the sound 
That Boom Boom and Pow
Settle down
Mother fucker wanna talk about the hounds well 
Lets see you talking when you in the ground
Trumpets, Bumping 
boutta get to munching 
rushing, busting 
Gotta get the most intuitive way 
to get to the pay 
my shawty gon’ say 
oh fuck 
we off on in the ocean

A$hy Baby x RESPEK! - Squabble (Prod. Ashex)

Lyrics: 

I got a glock in my hand 
You got a shot you stand 
Man yo shit and man yo ground 
But you ain’t got no bands 
With all your pack this loud 
If you wanna talk 
Little pussy let’s talk
I’ll CC my glock and
You CC your shotta’s 
But you know that i’m your opp 

So bitch just let me cook 
Bring you taste
I got a potion of haste 
You on the track let’s race 
I just need one time no retakes 
Yuh one time i don’t need need brakes 
You wanna see the need for this speed chase 
Cause I’ll leave for Pete’s sake  
I don’t ever make no mistakes 

Thank you for all of the shit that you did
Thank you for all of your petty little sins 
Thank you for fucking up all of our shit
Shut your mouth you dumb little bitch

Yeah, chain swinging my gang singing
Say shit but never mean it
I don’t trust cause I fucking seen it
My gun shoot with a fucking beam, and
I loved you but that bitch cheated
So fuck you and I fucking mean it

I wanna see if you could’ve been even
A fraction a second a minute repeating 
The shit that you did all for me 
Did you do to him
If so then I don’t compute it 
In the name of the Lord I fucking rebuke it 
And I’m glad that you chose him 

Thank you for all of the shit that you did
Thank you for all of your petty little sins 
Thank you for fucking up all of our shit
Shut your mouth you dumb little bitch

Yeah, chain swinging my gang singing
Say shit but never mean it
I don’t trust cause I fucking seen it
My gun shoot with a fucking beam and I

Thank you for all of the shit that you did
Thank you for all of your petty little sins 
Thank you for fucking up all of our shit
Shut your mouth you dumb little bitch

Yeah, chain swinging my gang singing
Say shit but never mean it
I don’t trust cause I fucking seen it
My gun shoot with a fucking beam and I

Lost you 
What fuck send shots through 
On that thot too 
Yuh fuck that I got opps too 
I got two phones both cost you 
To lose up on all of your shit 
Now I never lose but I lost you to him
cheating again 
Now you got me cheffing pens 
Now you got me in the end 

This shit is wrong 
This bitch did me wrong 
This shit broke my heart 
Now i gotta fucking restart 
Yuh Reset 
You know that tracks 
About real shit 
That depressed pop pill shit 
And talk about self kill shit 
I don’t wanna fucking feel shit
Yuh real shit 

Thank you for your love 
Thank you for your heart 
Will never be a lonely lonely night again

I I I
Yuh yuh yuh
I I I
Yuh yuh yuh 
I I I
Yuh yuh 
I gotta go
25K on the low
Never really wanted smoke 
Just your heart upon the low 
Or my heart back 
Cause i sparked that 
I missed out on the part now
I gotta 

Yuh yuh yuh

I gotta

Yuh yuh yuh

I gotta break it up . 
Break it up 
Break it up 
Break it up
Break it up

A$hy Baby - Thank You (Prod. Justxrolo) ** HAPPY NEW YEARS **

A$hy Baby - Another Victim (Prod. Noxygen)

Lyrics : 

I hit the town in reverse 
And i’m blowing shit up 
In the back of hearse 
Call me A$hy the cursed 
They put spells on my name 
I ain’t fucking kidding go ask on that 
Lame little bitch
Every since twenty twenty one 
Had a feeling in the back of my tongue 
Like something wrong 
Gotta spit to the end of it 
Reminisce 
Upon the little shit 
Pretty bitch 
Yeah that’s what they call me

To the A-S-H and Y 
I hit a beam
So I fuck that bitch 
Until she gon’ cream
Money bag brown 
But inside all green 
She got a pretty crop top 
Top dropped 
Shot blocked 
Big stock 
Big glock 
What the fuck would stop me 
All you petty mother fuckers wanna copy 
My beats chopped and screwed 
Until the interlude 
Cause now we hitting the doom 
But my eyes on you

Seventeen with the white loose tee 
Got a bitch in the back 
And she like my jeans 
On the wrist get a tat 
Purple White & Green 
Purple being the lean 
White screen 
Green weed
Got gas but the shit too much 
Caught pounds but the shit too rough 
So i’m up 
And i’m making love 
Get another buzz 
Get drunk 
Never give a fuck 
Trust my judgement 

Pray to God that I never be rusting 
Pray to God that I never get rushed 
And 
Got to choose quality over quickness 
My shit too big get a witness 
Uh
Last three bitches and a missed call 
Know I’m rude saying 
Mother fucker I’m in a coup 
I choose you 
Like I meant to do it 
But I lose 
All the F’s in me 
Fuck an effigy 
I want paint myself with a messy leaf 
Cause i’m me 
A-S-H-Y 
With a B-A-B-Y 
Always Smoking and High 
With A Blunt and bi little bitch 
That fuck up my mental and shit 
Put a potion in me 
Like I trust in a Sith 
Fuck yo’ money mines green 
Like I cross on the fence 
It’s always greener on the other side

Yeah well i’m always fucking 
Drunk and high 
And drive 
In the S-L-K 
Fuck my life 
Mother fucking run that shit 
Not important 
But mother fucker be that bitch 
I wanna see you rich
I wanna see yo’ lift 
I wanna see yo’ gift 
So fucking be that bitch 
And I just want to the 
Baddest mother fucker in the mix
And you can see that shit 
Bitch

I hit the town in reverse 
And i’m blowing shit up 
In the back of hearse 
Call me A$hy the cursed 
They put spells on my name 
I ain’t fucking kidding go ask on that 
Lame little bitch
Every since twenty twenty one 
Had a feeling in the back of my tongue 
Like something wrong 
Gotta spit to the end of it 
Reminisce 
Upon the little shit 
Pretty bitch 
Yeah that’s what they call me

To the A-S-H and Y 
I hit a beam
So I fuck that bitch 
Until she gon’ cream
Money bag brown 
But inside all green 
She got a pretty crop top 
Top dropped 
Shot blocked 
Big stock 
Big glock 
What the fuck would stop me 
All you petty mother fuckers wanna copy 
My beats chopped and screwed 
Until the interlude 
Cause now we hitting the doom 
But my eyes on you

- A$hy Baby

A$hy Baby - Reverse (Prod. Necu)

Lyrics: 

We’d fall asleep on the phone 
Now I’m asleep on my own 
You told me it’s okay to fall in love 
But I fell through alone 
You with that one kid now 
I knew y’all weren’t just pals 
You fucking got to me 
But don’t talk to me 
This is how I be 

I used this beat in the past 
‘Bout a different bitch 
But it’s all cool ‘cause 
We made up and fixing it 
I’m sorry Sky 
But there was no reason to lie 
I’m glad that you back on your feet
In your mind 
I care about people I loved
At the time 
And i’m happy
That I talk about them In rhymes 
It’s a core to my memory 
Tatted up all of my fingers 
And all of enemies 
See it 

I don’t give a fuck if you stab me 
I mean it 
Cause I’ll keep on pushing and 
You’ll keep on bleeding 
Got a brand new coupe 
And I bump the speakers 
Had to rush my shit 
So I fuck the features 
Had to duck that bitch 
Hiding under bleachers 
Used to love my kiss 
Now i’m out here speaking how 
You’ll never think we’re together again 
It’s alright put the blade up i’m done with the sinning 

Soph
I’m done with the ends 
And the bullshit believe me 
Deleted all yo’ shit 
Believe me 
Talking all your shit 
How cheated 
And flirted 
I left all the shit undeservedly 

Rookie
I’m making a choice 
Either you or my feelings 
I’m using my voice 
So I don’t have to deal 
With the pain and the suffering 
Writing to all of these lovely 
People 

They saw all the texts 
And they know all the evil
So you could keep talking one sided prequel
You fuck with yo’ mama 
And made all the drama 
So don’t you be calling 
And saying you’re sorry
I heard it from Name
I heard it from bitchy Name
Then all of your friends
Wanna block me 
They acting like 
We were the lovers who talking
Fuck all your friends If I see ‘em the shotty
Go off 

Haha yuh, 
Bitch I’m mother fucking kidding 
That’s cruel 
That’s dumb 
Not popping a gun  
I made a lot of good shit 
In our fucking time
I made a lot of good hits 
When I called you mine
And I don’t wanna fall apart to
Start up again 
Fucking trust again 
But i’m coming in 
Running my shit 
And i’ll mother fucking call you “bitch” 

I lied, I tried to say that I deleted your photos I never could do that I’m loving the show of
Our memories 
Members to me were beginning these 
Words in my slurs and the shit that I didn’t mean 
Promise to you swear to God you the end of me
Fuck all the lust I just wanted your love 
I just wanted to fall in love with you again 
Yuh … I’m sorry

A$hy Baby - The Last Laugh (Prod. TyDavid x Justxrolo)

A$hy Baby - Ain’t Playin’ (Prod. Waxie)

Lyrics:

This how i’m feeling 
Say it back 
I fucking love you 
I’m attached 
Can’t keep on healing 
In the back 
Plenty women been around 
But none of ‘em around 
Like you 

This how i’m feeling 
Say it back 
I fucking loved you 
Now i’m mad
I fucking hate how we ended
And hate how we blended 
So perfect together 
No lady looked so fucking perfect in my sweater 
Not like you 

But that’s how it ends 

She don’t wanna know how I been 
Haven’t talk to my ex in a minute 
Seen on both sides of it 
Knowing i’ma have to die with this 
Knowing you walked out my life 
And i’ll never be right with it 
But she all fine with it 
So i’ma have to lie a bit 
Rebounds at night 
Then I mother fucking cry to them 

Like baby just keep on going
I’ll keep on holding on
Please bitch takeoff that thong 
I don’t wanna make a mess all on your 
Lingerie 
Is there anything you want me to say?
Cause I got three words please fuck on me
Oh shit well, maybe that’s four
Haven’t been the same
Ever since she locked her door 

I’ll fuck you til’ you numb 
I’ll love you til’ you cum 
I’ll make yo’ legs go dumb 
I’ll give you all my love 
My fucks  My touch 
My hugs 
And attention
Bitch what’s missing 
Missy go get on ya’ pension 
My money’s my money 
And you just a victim

I just want another back to break 
Gimme slack 
I ain’t fucking with the passion bae
And I don’t want to mother fucking act
Stupid
Cupid, you missed and gave me a
Cute bitch 
You fucking it up with the two switch 
I’m fucking it up on her two lips 
Come chill in my garden with me 
Sparking weed
We can sit in the car by trees 

Cause I can give you everything you want
I can give you every bit of loving
I can turn the nothing into something 
I can turn the touching into fucking 
Do you wanna be here with me?
Could I get another shot bitch please
Please

Cause I would make everything look like you 
Beautiful yellow pink sunset views 
I’ll make purple hickeys turn to blue 
Cover your cuts with my hands like glue
I don’t wanna let you go 
Baby let’s go real slow 

Fuck It 

A S H Y 
B A B Y
B to A 
Tripping a lot in a minute 
We had to the end it 
superficial spending time together
Sorry, it’s over 
There ain’t your lucky little clover
Sorry it’s over 
But now I gotta show her   
Money Making Moves 
Fucking with the tune 
Talk on yo’ shit and i’ll fuck up with the truth 
Tell them everything 
I know everything
Tell them everything 
That you’re too scared to say 
When they ask 
What happened to B & A 

I love you 

Say it back, 
Say it back, 
Say it back, 
Say it back, 
Say it back.

A$hy Baby - Say It Back (Prod. Odellskies)

A$hy Baby x Bradin. - Out My Life (Prod. Arielo)

Lyrics: 

I’m sorry, but I had to make a part two 
I’m not really sorry, but I guess I’m saying fuck you 
I parked up in the back 
So come and talk to me

You’re back now 
Hoping that this is the same Ash now 
Hoping nothing changed except for 
How you fucking act now 
But sorry missy 
I don’t fuck around with all that pissy shit 
So take your fucking feelings
Go and live with this 
Live with how you treated me 
Fucked up, stupid, did it repeatedly 
Three or four months or ago 
Praying saying I love this hoe

Ash you know you can’t say that about girls they not hoes
Nah she’s a hoe, 
Saw the way that she was getting busy on her own 
Like it’s empty in the place inside her heart I used to roam 
But let me tell you baby
(Baby) 
Haha, I can make you feel better 
Feel wetter 
Feeling heavy in your breath 
Parked between yo’ thighs rubbing on yo’ chest 
So fuck it baby 
So fuck me baby i’m craving the way you tasting
I’m crazy for the right reason 
yeah, so fuck speeding
So fuck needing
I could take it slow
But if I could live a thousand years
A thousand tears 
I know that not a single shed for you 
Take that however you please too 
Been making money from from this rap shit 
I speak through 
Rhythms and false perceptions 
I’m repping the right perspective 
The cash in, cash out 
All you do is act out 
All you do is black out 
Drink away the problems 
Thinking this the way to solve ‘em 
Pilly Poppin’ in the commons

Sorry i’m a mother fucking beast now
I let you fucking stand 
Just so I can keep peace 
But now i’m really fucking over you
This is fucking over due 
Fuck it 
Clipping  Ripping hearts 
To simply start 
And make a new message 
“I’m fucking restless”

A$hy Baby - Restless (prod. Odellskies)

Lyrics:

I tried my best just to keep you around 
But you keep talking shit 
So i’m keeping you down 
You’ll never come up in my message again 
Cause I don’t do bullshit 
And you full of shit 
So i’ma fuck and dip 
And oh hey 
You know your lil bestie  Well that bitch sexting and messaging me 
This a fuck you for free 
I don’t love you on me 
And yo’ mama
You petty ass hoe 
I ain’t putting no comma 
I’m not gonna keep holding onto 
Your drama 
I’m letting you go 
And when time passes by 
I hope you get a love
And he cheats on you twice 
But Ashton can’t say that 
So A$hy came in
Said come here 
Listen up 
I’m just gonna say it once 
I think that you just be petty as fuck

I’m not gonna fuck around 
I’m a blood hound 
I’m a vamp in this bitch 
And it’s done now
I’m a killer 
Who poppin’ up all the pills and I got 
Shots going straight to pop on yo’ face 

I could never love a heartless soul 
I seen way to many people fold 
And I don’t have it all 
But I sure got better with out you 
So I’ma put the money to my mouth and 
I still got clout without you 
I still pay rent without you 
Got a bent I could vent in i’m winning 
And it doesn’t matter i’m sinning 
Or spending this bread 
Get it back in my checks 
I’m a beast 
Did you hear it restless 
Check this 
Ima mother fucking get a check list 
Set it up 
When you gone 
I’m getting better hon 
You’ll stay stunned with those dead 
Eyes 

Did you give me a chance 
I would’ve loved to come and see you with your brand new man 
I would love to run the 23 straight through his hands 
And i’m sorry I was fucking on the best of your friends 
Admit it 
They were all a little bit cocky 
To come and fuck with A S H Y Baby
Rocky cause ASAP
Now I gotta bring the mother fucking bass back, Face mask, Base bats 
Chrome inside ya’ mother fucking dome
What you don’t know
Never gotta go 
Feeling old 
Feeling so slow 
Never even given a chance 
To re/romance 
The love that we had 
Say it’s bad 
Bitch i’ll say it back 
What the fuck are we gon’ do

A$hy Baby - DEAD EYED! (prod. Niche)

Lyrics:

Yuh yuh yuh,
I won’t make it back
Yuh yuh yuh,
We playing laser tag
With pistol for crystals
I don’t mind this shit moving simple 
I’ll pop ya’ plug like a pimple 
You’re taking one to the temple
But I really got ask for the ash please 
I don’t wanna make you mad like a paxi
Cause you know my pad at the maxi
So we kept fucking in the backseat 
I blame excuses to my nuisance 
It’s a shame you can’t compute this
Ima moth inside a mutant 
Drawn to shiny thangs designer thangs
Excuse me…
And my ex been really lonely  
Naughty bitches never really nice 
You cannot hold me
I’m holy but i’m horny 
Sorting through my cords in the morning
Waking up no shorts in the morning 
Damn we been fucking up the sheets 
Hit on the beat I’m just focused on cheese
And my cheddar 
No bread up if you cannot listen to settle
Like mints off a pedal you meddle
You pussy
You marking 
You see my trigger then spark it 
Alarming the crew like a clock but it’s 2 
In the morning 
But we had to shoot like a tourist
Said “baby don’t worry”
We just met on tour 
But excuse me if I never wake in the morning 
(Excuse me)

Up in the party
While sippin bacardi
I fucked on your bitch cause she look like a barbie
A model icarly
These niggas bombarding
They diss I’m responding
Yeah no disregarding
Like A$hy had said we “Ain’t Playin’” no more
Dynamic duo stay changing the score
I’m boutta step on the floor
Call me “King Arthur” I pulled out the sword
I’m killing the beats every time I record
Jumped on the stage so the crowd starts to roar
Screamin my name yeah they love to adore
Gucci and Prada I’m flashin Dior
Flash like a beam is attached to a mag
I don’t act on the streets 
I don’t cap on a track 
I ain’t lack on my green 
Had to keep a lil’ stack
So sorry not sorry I gotta keep at it

Yuh, Excuse me…
And my ex been really lonely 
Mints off a pedal you meddle
You pussy 
You marking
You see my trigger then spark it
Alarming the crew like a clock but it’s 2 
In the morning
But we had to shoot like a tourist
Said “baby don’t worry”
We just met on tour 
But excuse me if I never wake in the morning 
(Excuse me)

Yeah, you already know what the fuck going on big shit baby I told you a big shit ￼

A$hy Baby x Queen Sora - EXCÜSE ME! (prod. Mathiastyner)

Lately I’ve Been Moving (feat. Queen Sora)

Generational Differences

Riley’s Peace (feat. Megan Rose)

Keep Going On

Lyrics:

Bitch i’m the king of these woods 
I bring you the goods 
I be making it bang from the top of my hood, mother fucker wish you would 
Cause I done got funds, 
This money would steal yo’ bitch
Huh? this money would buy yo’ bitch 
This money get me high in dis bitch 
 we be flyer than bees & the birds 
I fuck on the swerve 
I’ll fuck in the dirt if you want it 
My lady, go crazy I know that you want it 
I’m boutta fuck on the cunt 
This gon’ bang like a gun 
All of my rhyming ain’t funny 
Is dummy 
I’m bummy 
But better than bitches who running 
They mouth for the clout and fake ass bullshit, i’m here to make young folk groove and tune into the boy baby 
I’m mui crazy like sheesh 
A$hy the bee like 713 
How you going to threaten your girl that you’ll leave, boy she don’t care if you stay 
Fuck in the back of the AMG, Mercedes 
Leather Sade 
I hear that sound I go cray 
Both from the bass ashy don’t play 
Because he taken 
Many Mistakes Made Malicious Monogamy
He kept baking  Been on the bulletin board they be wanting me 

Fuck all the writers block 
I be popping these pills like a Tylenol, and hung tf over like i dont know,
If i’ll ever get sober 
I might with drawl 
All my money and savings and quit all my jobs, be an addict just to comeback better than all, maybe i’ll ball, shooting my shot after all of this, 
hanging my hat up when i’m on the top of it, 
Flop off lil’ fish 
304 stay off my dick 
I’m on the course and I’m looking for victory 
Baby of course I can rip off the skinny jeans 
I got an enemy in my silence 
Psychotic violence 
I don’t be writing disorders 
But It’s like my shawty got riding disorder   
On me 
Bradin just popped out a bean 
Now he saying we should buy the LV
Louis 
Vuitton 
From head to knees 
A mui tito van to endless dreams 
I might need a song just for the streets 
of H-TOWN the city never going to sleep 
But I’m based from the 832 ya’ know I mean
Bitch i’m the king of woods 
The grey of the sheep 
I mother fucking seen the choice 
And they picked me
I’m good for it

JAMROCK FREESTYLE (prod. Wale)

A$hy Baby & Bradin. - Big Cracka’z (Illusions)

A$hy Baby - Word of The Day (prod. DJ$B & User)

Lyrics : 

Why should I give a fuck?

Maybe I see different 
And I mean it cause me, y’all just see kindred, like all y’all close, y’all ain’t the same, and that’s okay, that’s why i’m A that’s why you Z or B or C but you ain’t me, 
And fa’ sho ain’t us, 
And If I don’t trust, 
Don’t have no huff 

I’ve been through years of this 
Hearing shit, this replay got gears shifting
Tearing up, 7 cups of 7 mixed with 7 up
I’m ahead of all my peers 
Wish I could say that
Whole hood, just lame cracks, 
So I had to put my motion on the track
Loco motive, crazy motivation, 
I fear all the cats, You just gon’ copy shit, cause i’m talking it, fuck hearing all of that
You fucking whack, match my green bitch, 
You act tough, are you a mean bitch,
Like me and my damn team bitch,
Break bones, like fuck yo’ spleen bitch
I been running it feel like star on the track, 
Trynna stunt but you pussy be pulling me back, don’t be shunning ya’ boy cause he better for rap, you in love with my glory but can’t ever act, no inspiration… 
and I stay faded so don’t say that like it’s justification or you ain’t gon’ do all your shit, if you move, better speed or cause accidents, hazardous, A S H Y no hazards bitch, B A B Y i’ll be better for you once I stack a bit, I’ll be better if I had more cash and shit I stay fed up when I just be ashing it all day

Maybe I see different 
And I mean it cause me, y’all just see kindred, like all y’all close, y’all ain’t the same, and that’s okay, that’s why i’m A that’s why you Z or B or C but you ain’t me, 
And fa’ sho ain’t us, 
And If I don’t trust, 
Don’t have no huff cause 

I’ve been through years of this 
Hearing shit, this replay got gears shifting, 
Tearing up, 7 cups of 7 mixed with 7 up 
I’m ahead of all my peers 
Wish I could say that
Whole hood, just lame cracks, 
So I had to put my motion on the track

A$hy Baby - Seven & Seven (prod. Ezra) [LYRICS IN DESCRIPTION]

A$hy Baby x TenxTen - MY BITCH IS A PIMP* (prod. Nocturne)

Queen Sora x A$hy Baby - Shotta’s Royalty (prod. yukisx & olly)

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