Name: I am hip-hop. by vixenraps
Duration: 2 min 51 s
Description: everything said on this song is not personal, this just shows my improvement.

Fuck You Real Good😹🔥 I'm Impressed Fr

yo uhm please dm on ig I think we could work on something together @alfabetadroit

everything said on this song is not personal, this just shows my improvement. 

I am hip-hop.

TAPE OTW! HOPE YOU ENJOY HERE! ❤

LYRICS :

I got no issues
Niggas be crying for favours
I just be out here givin' 'em tissue
Crying on me
What a bitch do
Not a kid
But im doin' what kids do
Practising jujitsu
They sleeping on me
Im a lit dude
And im really not down for a diss dude
Not down for a phonecall please
Motherfuck the bro code jeez
Finna cop some Frodo steeze
No ice on my wrist on freeze
And im not talking bout police
Get in my whip
And we go overseas
All of my foes look just like me
Finna kick shit like im Bruce Lee
UK drill man I feel Potter
Tryna come home wit' guala
Finna cop expensive zaza
Sing lullabies no lala
Need a Del Rey bitch no Lana
Want a bitch that'll call me papa
Dreadlocked bitch called Jaja
Met a ting right down at Met Gala
New Zealand hit on the Haka
Yasaka Magatama
Modern day Maharaja
Feel like Sasuke
Form on the Taka
Shakira
Waka Waka
Nigerians causing wahala
Finna cop my bitch some prada
Not down to be causing drama

For my gees right down in West London
Shoot a bitch down like a Gunman
Play a bitch heart like a stuntman
Im a foe better look out man

Few pills
And I feel lil loopy
Flow so ill
So goofy
Got time to be slappin' that booty
Need a bad ting
Call her Ruby
Local girl
And her name was Busi
Took her out for a doobie
Yes sir
Last night was a zoovie
Last week was a movie
Met a girl called Thuli
She was rocking on that Gucci
And im talking bout a two piece
Man I thought that she knew me

deceased london (prod. lxstelgic)

Sneaky (Cover) [Kiia Version]

better yet

third & final instalment of deceased london.
just hope y'all enjoy this one. stay blessed. 🙂❤

LYRICS :

(For my gees right down in West London
Shoot a bitch down like a gunman
Play a bitch heart like a stuntman
I'm a foe, better look out man)

Not tryna pretend
Keeping real 'till the end
Pass me the paper and pen
Rad ting, I just need me a ten
Lions den
No rand, but I need me some yen
Fuck around for the xen
Money be higher than men
Bigger amount
That's not what story about
Living my life wit' doubts
Hopin' it all finna count
They do it for clout
Im just doing my shit then I bounce
Finna get my cash in pounds
Fighting for way better rounds
Where my blickie?
Bitch just him up
Asking for a sticky icky
This aint drop top
Shout out my nigga Billy
The bitch that him me up
Really thought her name was Vicky
I know im silly
Need a hicky
And I need it from a bad ting
Just like Nicki
I got billion dollars on my mind
Feel like Diddy
Niggas acting like they bad boys
But they sissys
Uh
Feel like Goku, got no Chichi
Got cocaine, little bitch I got the CC
Washington...I aint talking bout the D.C
Re-doing things
Man it feel like its on repeat
Guess im out of the dark
Ridiculous, I am a veteran
Know that this shit is a walk in a park
And im plotting on leaving a mark
They been throwing me under the bus
So I move all alone
And its getting too personal
Switching my life for a spark
I just hope you done set your alarms

Yes
Murder case, nine-eleven
Roll the fucking dice
Let us see who got the seven
Where my nigga Shxdy?
Hope they know we oversteppin'
Spit this holy flow
I just hope you seeing heaven
Heaven!
Overzealous motherfucker
Giving knowledge to the weak
Hope that this shit
Be the song of the week
If it aint shit
Man it is what it is
I've always been solo
Bitch I move without a clique

DL3 (prod. lxstelgic)

welcome to the land of Ooo. hope you enjoy. ❤🙂

LYRICS :

Been moving too fast
Time to relax
All my haters are mad
They serving that cap
Muscle attract
Building my mass
Get money and dash
All these bitches finna pass
I just landed in...uh
I just landed in Ooo
Grab on my phone
When I hit on the loo
She wanna bone
So I got her a boo
Been in my zone
You cant tell me to move, shit
Louis V cologne
She cant mess wit' the crew
Little bitch Im gone
You can't really ever shoot
Boca Raton
Man I've been on the move
But I told her im on
And I need a masseuse
Yes

Been movin' in stealth
Need me a whole lotta weatlh
I been movin' by myself
I know that its bad for my health

I move like a kid
But nobody know me
Circle aint lit
But I'm causing nosebleeds
Throwing a fit
Coast to coast B
I know I'm the shit
But dont fuck wit' the police
Yeah they call me Sun
But im not their son
Im the son of suns
Call me Sonny Sun
Or just Sunny San
Just like Danny San
I got many sons
But I like Manny San

Ooo (prod. war elephant)

LYRICS  : 

Yeah we moving uptown
Early morning
Wit' my bitch in a gown
In my city
Know I own the fucking crown
Better days on my way
Love that sound
Yeah we moving uptown
Early morning
Wit' my bitch in a gown
In my city
Know I own the fucking crown
Better days on my way
Love that sound

New sound
New key
Move around
Low-key
Up and down
Fuck the police
Skin brown
Got broke steeze
Hit the rendezvous point
Yeah you know the place
Where we finna roll the joint
Im a bit happy
Cus I got a few coins
Get in my spaceship
Finna meet my androids

Yeah we moving uptown
Early morning
Wit' my bitch in a gown
In my city
Know I own the fucking crown
Better days on my way
Love that sound
Yeah we moving uptown
Early morning
Wit' my bitch in a gown
In my city
Know I own the fucking crown
Better days on my way
Love that sound

Yeah we moving up town 
Early morning with my bitch in a gown
I can never see her right now 
Please hit me up when she’s found
I find really funny how life’s been changing 
I’m contemplating everything you been saying 
Broken hearts 
From broken homes, girl we fixing lately 
And everything is not the same I hate waiting 
I’m contemplating my future plans and endeavours my summer cold the weather 
You calling me, mxm whatever
I’m tryna fixing relations 
I’m probably my wasting time 
I think I should’ve left you 
Cause you probably wasting mine 
I need some honesty in relation to what 
We started 
I cannot sit 
I feel retarded 
I hoping this can just reach you 
And show you just what I mean
Mean 
I know reality is not what it seems

I am hip-hop.

vixenraps

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