You know what I sip is that real cuisine 🧑‍🍳 🤝

Link to all plats: https://fanlink.to/ASHERAMAR

Producer: Mimofr 
Mixing Engineer: Tej
Mastering Engineer: gravehours

Lyrics:

I’m outta my

(I might just jump out the roof)

I’m outta my

I’m outta my

(I might just jump out the roof)

I’m outta my 

I’m outta my

(I might just jump out the roof)

I’m outta my

I’m outta my mind





Oh my god 

All this pride you rise still on mute

Go and cry you won’t blow my high

in my youth

You say “I’m gon’ die, you gon’ prophecy”, 

oh that’s cute 

Go head shine, go get loose

I won’t mind, I won’t move, go head bang

No eleven it’s strange, milli all on my name,

Let it all fully sink, that you never had aim,

Liquor veins, blood stains, 

I can see the mirror, feelin’ in-





I’m feelin’ in-

I’m feelin’ insane

I’m feelin’ ah

I’m feelin’ insane

I’m feelin’ in- ha

I’m feelin’ insane

I’m feelin’ ah

I’m feelin’ insane





Oh my god I’m out of my body

Give her mind, my try to be far from it

See her thighs they shakin and poppin

Get her right and then I’ma pass the bih’

F.O. bikes I 

cycle nights when 

off the Molly 

Foldin time I’m 

For the party of the eyes gone

Make my jaw bleed long as I’m never 

down; sound deep in my rounds,

Hounds let ‘em go loose

Round sounds deep in my head

Pounds like Downey and snoop

Day breaks 

Fuck like my name K.B.

I rather just fade 

Then be in here straight 

And see the main stage

And see the main stage

And see the main stage 

And see the main stage and see the main

(Oh no I can see the mirror)





I’m feelin’ in-

I’m feelin’ insane

I’m feelin’ ah

I’m feelin’ insane

I’m feelin’ in- ha

I’m feelin’ insane

I’m feelin’ ah

I’m feelin’ insane

(Oh my god)

I’m feeling insane (I might jus jump off the roof)

(Oh my god)

I’m feeling insane (I might just jump off the roof)

(Oh my god)

feeling insane (I might just jump off the roof)

(Oh my god)

feeling insane (I might just jump off the roof)(Oh my)





I’m outta my

I’m outta my

I’m outta my

I’m outta my 

I’m outta my

I’m outta my

I’m outta my mind

Insane (prod. Mimofr) [OUT ON SPOTIFY N ALL PLATFORMS]

produced by zivo 

lyrics :

[FUCK YOU ZO]
why would i play your heart my mind is only money yeah the bands
and i been living large im tryna see how far that i can get
i cannot lay back and sit
i gotta grind and go for the win
i gotta chase i'll be back in a minute
im boutta count my racks while im in it


like she got a mindset (her mind is focused on money that's all that she wants)
and i see how she grinding (she grinding she wanna focus and she wanna flaunt)
and i swear that she blinding (she blinding, i look at her face and she look like a don)
and i hope she dont mind it (mind i hope she dont care i hope that she want it)

hope she don't mind that i dont like to be around i'd rather be gone
hope she don't mind that im living on DND i don't even pick up my phone
they playing my life like a DVD shooting like CP3 she wanna give me some dome
i move like a bot or a deity she wanna give me some psc while im alone
they copy like everything even try being me im one of one i told them they cant clone
she be like ZO are you picking me hoe i aint picking you i told her go pick a bone
she be like ZO are you praising me she moving crazily she on my phone blowing up its amazing me
i do not love her she suck it amazingly
she good with the balls then that hoe going major league
just pass me the mags and im shooting like stephen
i got that gen 5 g for the weapon
G26 finna serve him a blessing
G19 now he meeting the reverend
G43 now they call him a legend
G27 he resting in heaven
gun to your head and ask god if you met him
answered to late now he meeting the metal

MINDSET

right now

ABDUCTED

congratulations [bra1z]

1st beat ; [prod. @wizzvrd]
2nd beat ; [prod. by @busyprince + @fukkuxo]

reality/die

(prod. m3ry)
bitch im t'd up
this bitch got a lot up on her chest she got d cups
sippin codeine got me throwin up
racks went from a lil baby now they growin up
huh
when she sat down felt it poke her she though it was meat it was the glock
baby get up
knock knock
its jehovah
aint holdin no book lil bih im clutching on my holster
yeah im clutchin on my twin tecs
german bitch from the suburbs she want rich sex
told her clean up yeah she made a mess
racks stay blue yeah yo money green like t-rex
butterfly doors go up-up
baby sit down
toot that ass up
ballin like demar put me in the raptors
bitch im goin hard like im on viagra
feelin like fanum im finna tax em
ion want yo food nigga put yo racks up
no i aint yo dude nigga u aint my brother
yo tracks sound like poo nigga turn that shit off
put yo racks up
put yo racks up
put yo racks up
put yo racks up
put yo racks up

!WockGaveMeColick!

K$tar!

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