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CH0$EN 2

rexv2

😇rexv2

b_pussc

ev/su

lyrics :

bands they just came in yea
fuck dis hoe she nameless yea
i forgot what her name is yea
(yea , huh)
your whip so outdated
i just fucked up on this famous ho

im so piped up you cant kill my vibe
racks up racks up, so high
told twin roll another 3.5
and i know some niggas want me dead
i can go for nun
dont act like you know me yea

you was supposed to be my gang 
you switched up on me yea
i uprade to helmut lang
from abercrombie yea
had to switch the swag to some shit they cant copy
dis a srt yea yea ok this shit take off like rocket
life get hard i know that yea yea but you know i always got you
stay with my zoes like kodak
bitch i flex hulk hogan
this bitch want touch on my racks ya
loyalty you never showed that

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stick on me yea i got it
im in the sky geeking up with the pilot
i cut that hoe off she aint on nun
i need a fat butt bitch with the buns
nigga get clapped up he tryna run
bitches get smacked lil nigga for fun
xd45 make his ass run
sh- she suck me until i cum
yea try to rob me get he think im dumb
he play with me get his ass slumped
vetements boots get your ass stumped
in a highrise bnb with slump
walk down gang totin that pump
if i pass the fye you better dump
these niggas lame these niggas punks
niggas not gang no they aint fucking with us
same gang only niggas i trust
free bro out the chain gang he gon light his ass up
they said that i died rip the goat
yea he tried the gang so we pull out fye shot him five time now his ass floating
im having drugs money and some mo shit
shot to the butt that nigga like oh shit
mud nigga thats my potion
we been number one niggas dont know shit

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i do this shit i been a vet
oh yuh, that nigga pussy leave him stretched
the day that i die its rip the best
the day that he slide its arp to chest
this bitch in my phone like are we together 
walk down on gang we leave him under weather
i got your drop, b- bitch let me not
i fucked you ho, slop x4
beat from the back she said stop x4
your money short, ta ta ta ta
bitch im with the gang at the top
so many niggas done came for my spot
rick owen in the rain
nigga i wont change on my gang no
couple ms to my name he think im a stain but i cant go

bitch

Slump6s ft tana - Famous Hox (natecxo) [unreleased]

balmain

Kuttin Up

I take my shirt off
got her passin out 
we go the bags 
bitch we pass em out 
he off the fent 
got him crashin out 
im hevan sent 
and im spazzin out 
he on da bench gettin low amount 
im gettin rich gettin high amount 
that boy a bitch he be hiding out 
talk on the gang and we findin out 
im the type nigga to slime em out 
im the type nigga to get em good 
im lookin sweet in a diffrent hood 
this aint no game finna sign em out 
you cant be gang aint no tryn out 
I hit a stain and im flyin out  
I feel no pain but im cryin out 
i feel no pain or emotion 
she on my body like lotion 
inside her body like ocean 
I hit her one time than im ghostin 
im here for a fun time not a long one 
I want a fun time no condom 
she gon do everything but the wrong one 
swear its death before dishonor

and im gettin dividends 
brodie sittin Ina Benz 
and im in it for the win 
new Glock its a ten 
trap spot open 
got the junkies coming back again 
got the munches ima eat again 
he think he funny might commit a sin 
what's the code 
what's the pin 
oh he sold where the the lynch (Yea)
ima go every inch 
and you don't need a lot just a pinch 
smokin on strong where my bench 
best not leave yo phone at home 
or you be alone in a ditch 
ima leave this lil bitch 
hot he a snitch 
my chop sound like a glitch 
sending shots right through his whip
I AM NOT WRITING THIS SHIT 
he a bot waiting to die 
spend a rack just on this fit 
break her back 
then I get rid of her 
I am not cuffing this bitch 
when im in it 
it sound like im killlin her  
way she be screamin and shit 
I be rockin all black like a villain yeah 
bet its thirty that come in the clip 
I want knots like im slip 
full auto mop of the hip  

I take my shirt off
got her passin out 
we go the bags 
bitch we pass em out 
he off the fent 
got him crashin out 
im hevan sent 
and im spazzin out 
he on da bench gettin low amount 
im gettin rich gettin high amount 
that boy a bitch he be hiding out 
talk on the gang and we findin out 
im the type nigga to slime em out 
im the type nigga to get em good 
im lookin sweet in a diffrent hood 
this aint no game finna sign em out 
you cant be gang aint no tryn out 
hit a stain and im flyin out  
I feel no pain but im cryin out 
I feel no pain or emotion 
she on my body like lotion 
inside her body like ocean 
I hit her one time than im ghostin 
im here for a fun time not a long one 
I want a fun time no condom 
she gon do everything but the wrong one 
swear its death before dishonor

Death > Dishonor (fr4ud + jdolla + natemorgan)

flipp - Are Yuh Real [p. spaceboy]

rexv2 - knocked down (p. teo + altosgp)

rexv2 - hunnits prod rexv2

yhapojj - fucked me over (snippet) [prod teo + jayms]

rexv2 - (2022) Roses Leak p. xrazycoolin

Summrs - Bigger Picture (Prod. Ucondrew & Teo) (snippet)

dumb bitch

rexv2 & xtsy* - Body / kim

rexv2 - just can't (prod teo & mxmory)

BLASIAN

ima b ok ft xtsy*

Get Up

MV OUT NOW https://youtu.be/T1yMj4OEkuM?si=TjE1aaeRImOwHpES

Broll Prod teo

xtsy* - top of the world (prod teo & rexv2)

fully produced by rexv2

LYRICS

I was gon' text you back but I did not know what to say, yeah
Situation bad and I left my clothes at your place
With twin bad h*es different race
Twin been ducking RICO case
Call up mud, said he ok
He call me up, I'm serving
Bass- Bass- Bass- Bass-
New AR we don't use mace
Fill that yard with yellow tape
Twin go hard if its bout' that pape
Pop out, Scar em' with that drac
I'm living large and this sh*t great
I'm with my dawg like Fin & Jake
These h*es just call me just to debate
Ian' tryna waste my time, nah
Ian' tryna waste my life, huh
Can you get line? yeah
Block yo' number just might, uhhh
Skrrr, Bently Truck
Pillows in the back, it's plush
We talk tough but back that up
Bad h*e, said she tryna back that up
Fine sh*t, twin tryn' mack on her
Diamonds on my neck, sh*t bust
And you stay on that keyboard, tough
N*gga like this sh*t Rust, yuh
Twin might get you touched
That sh*t not even sh*t to us, ahhh
Bro lift you up
Angle wings, sh*t pick up
They tryna throw me that bag
It isn't enough
N*ggas tryna act like they bigger than us
Fake kick, you ain't even kicking with us
I'm in the A and I'm living it up
I ain't even pick up the phone and she tripping or sum'
I'm up in the booth baby yeah I'm locked in, I ain't tripping on nun'
Like look what you do n*gga
You ain't locked in, you can't get in with us
My lil' brother true n*gga yeah he mobbin'
I've been getting lit with you bruh
Gang sending 22 slugs
I ain't gon' pretend I'm a thug
I done put some sh*t in my cup
Brudda up that stick out the truck

I was gon' text you back but I did not know what to say, yeah
Situation bad and I left my clothes at your place
With twin bad h*es different race
Twin been ducking RICO case
Call up mud, said he ok
He call me up, I'm serving
Bass- Bass- Bass- Bass-
New AR we don't use mace
Fill that yard with yellow tape
Twin go hard if its bout' that pape
Pop out, Scar em' with that drac
I'm living large and this sh*t great
I'm with my dawg like Fin & Jake
These h*es just call me just to debate
Ian' tryna waste my time, nah
Ian' tryna waste my life, huh
Can you get line? yeah
Block yo' number just might, uhhh
Skrrr, Bently Truck
Pillows in the back, it's plush

Bass

bass

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