Name: TAILORED by JayTooWavy
Duration: 1 min 55 s
Description: Bro, Satan's too scared of us disciples as we are the only ones who know his weaknesses

LYRICS:

Walk inside the club and I’m just a walking bankroll
Two bad bitches on me they do what I say so
She say Desi yeah I fuck with you, you get the pesos
So much damn money I been counting like I’m Bezos
I been keeping cool rock undercover with the fazos
Crush the ice up in the double cup I’m sipping on the Faygo
If you ain’t talking money then you can not speak my lingo
All my 50’s pink it’s looking something like flamingo

I got hella different type of hoes on my roster
Yeah we finna throw a party make sure you don’t get the block hot
Only dap you up if you my brother fuck a high-five
And if you do me wrong don’t got a problem saying bye-bye

Nah I ain’t give a fuck about you yeah
I been here before ain’t nothing I could lose yeah
And if you bout it tell me what you tryna do then
Okay I want like four bitches in this room yeah
Check came in I hit my money dance
Check came in I hit my money dance
I stay rocking shit that you could never have
I show that bitch a quarter-mil she had a heart attack

(Whtny) 

Run it
Run it
Run it back—Renegade
Of course I’m gonna bleed ’em
Late night glide, I was riding with the demons
Made money off computers, still rocking with the shooters
I made so much money off fraud
I spend it stupid

She a bloodsucker
She a body eater
If she want it, then she got it
Course I’m gonna feed her
I get so neurotic in my hood i’m hearing ninas
I just heard an ambulance
I just heard a nee-naw
She wan’ get splashy so I call her Aquafina
Fuck a tax bracket, I spent wealth on these litres
This bitch think I’m cheating ‘cause I told her you can’t call me
Molly, Mary Jane, Whtny—we had an orgy

Geek, I rock Chrome glasses
I barely passed my classes
I’m not good at maths
But I’m good at counting up

She curved me in the past tense
Now she fuck with my fashion
She seen me rocking shows
Now she said she wanna fuck

(Desires)

Walk inside the club and I’m just a walking bankroll
Two bad bitches on me they do what I say so
She say Desi yeah I fuck with you, you get the pesos
So much damn money I been counting like I’m Bezos
I been keeping cool rock undercover with the fazos
Crush the ice up in the double cup I’m sipping on the Faygo
If you ain’t talking money then you can not speak my lingo
All my 50’s pink it’s looking something like flamingo

I got hella different type of hoes on my roster
Yeah we finna throw a party make sure you don’t get the block hot
Only dap you up if you my brother fuck a high-five
And if you do me wrong don’t got a problem saying bye-bye

Nah I ain’t give a fuck about you yeah
I been here before ain’t nothing I could lose yeah
And if you bout it tell me what you tryna do then
Okay I want like four bitches in this room yeah
Check came in I hit my money dance
Check came in I hit my money dance
I stay rocking shit that you could never have
I show that bitch a quarter-mil she had a heart attack

FLAMINGO (Ft. WHTNY) [Whyconor x Cammyydidit]

ZELDA LULA MODERNIZ3 〽️ DJ ZIGGLO DJ GULYZZ

1clouty ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ crawl

Visuals: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SaOfRBLCcFs

Would you take another chance for me 
I turn the lights off 
always scaring me 
Are we back to old memories 
But you always tend to do the most 
We don’t match but we always match the dose
I smoke to relax is what I known
I’ve been thinking about how you sit alone
Can’t handle shit when you’re alone 
That’s why I always gotta set the tone 
When I’m high I always stare at my phone 
And think about times that I’ve known 
It’s like what you need a lil more 
I saw you at the door 
I’m trynna get her on tour 
But I told you before 
You ain’t gotta close the door 
Cause it’s hard to ignore 

I ain’t sitting at the function when you eyeing me 
I told you twice it’s hard to leave 
But they say you gonna haunt me 
These nights are starting to get real to me 
It’s like what you mean when you need a minute 
When you taking to someone 
You fed me lies and told me to grow up 
I thought that you were the one that was gonna show up 
I thought that you would be right for me 

Where did the time go 
It’s like what the fuck 
Why did you turn the lights low
Cause she taking it off 
I ain’t worry about your cashflow 
And I told you once it always turns to lust 
Fuck that shit you made me take the locks
Off the house when you fucking me up 
It’s only metaphors 
only when I’m writing the song
Short of breathe cause you know you be 
Taking my lungs 
It’s like what the fuck what you mean
when you say that 
Is there times when you love 
And you take it all back 
Don’t worry don’t take it like a personal attack
I was stuck in your maze but you turn your back 
She got me feelin like I’m manic 
Don’t worry about it she ain’t gotta panic 
It’s what your voice telling me when I’m manic 
I get high to believe in your magic 
It’s like your words always be tired 

Yeah you feelin a lil narcissistic 
You know how she is a lil pessimistic 
It’s crazy that she feeling a lil fucking sadistic
Yeah you got a lot to miss it 
Would you take another chance for me 
I turn the lights off 
always scaring me 
Are we back to old memories 
But you always tend to do the most 
We don’t match but we always match the dose
But we always match the dose 
Always match the dose

when you alone (jaechii x cabernett)

Bro, Satan's too scared of us disciples as we are the only ones who know his weaknesses

TAILORED

rockout

BIB (PROD. SWIFT FOX)

shanka-yuh w b1ooms @skippyyy

p snorkatje

i want mustard seed
sitting on my body
i'll feel better when
i've got a bit inside me
i’ve been on that shit i said
but how bout you?
get a bag and I
spread it with my-

get a bag and I
spread it with my crew
well it’s sad how you’re living
but you don’t know what else to do
making music on a rocket ship
headed to the moon

earth’s never looked so blue
and I don’t know what to do
i got so much movement that
there’s nothing left to move
feel like i beat the game
and there’s nothing left to do

and I got nowhere to ride
but I’m riding anywhere
i got this thorn in my side
i danced too hard
now it’s pouring outside
yeah killer bees stinging
got a swarm of them swarming

i took a tab and got
tortured, tormented
reinforcements
i need more men, more men
face of the devil
is etched in my floorboards
cover it up
i got too much to live for

i want mustard seed
sitting on my body
i'll feel better when
i've got a bit inside me
i’ve been on that shit i said
but how bout you?
get a bag and I
spread it with my-

mustard seed (snorkatje)

(kni9ht.io) chivalry is ded [p.6xs0n]

fcksht party pt. 2 (ft. forestfailure) prod. dontcrysloan

Just trying to to spread the good news of Jesus Christ

TAILORED

JayTooWavy

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