jumpin! (prod.tainykick)

Outro Musik! (prod.axon)

Needless

@sevendeadlyexes_
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lyrics: 
wanna know whats in my mind 
lost track and i cant tell the time 
they been always tell me do no wrong
but i dont know whats right
bouta go n fly like kite 
i js go do it out of spite 
go outside i see the light
its js gon be aight
no you cant do too much
not one boy i got bunch
new kit i pack a punch 
no you not fast enough 
got bread i stack it up 
no you cant pass us up

yuh doing whatchu could
i do what i should 
left me in the past im already knowing that you would
dont need yo decisions lil bru i been living good
i aint never do no wrong im js misunderstood
all that talk he make no sense
im w le 7 ride the bens 
new face you never seen before 
yous a bum aint got no friends 
its cold outside gotta get my coat
we see that boy he jump the fence

misunderstood (sevendeadlyexes)

Produced by 20mop
Lyrics & Vocals by Reign
Mixed & Mastered by Reign

connect with reign : solo.to/imreigning

Lyrics :

look me in my eyes wit tears in yo face 
you cant take back what you said to me
I know its late but you cant een hate that
bad bitch up on my phone, she sayin that I ate that
damn, gas pack punch me in my core it feel like I got a eight pack
oh I heard you got drip from the store, boy I cant wait to take that 
yea niggas call me reign
twin slammin shi like roman reigns
im in the trap, nigga servin that bass
im in the trap, nigga servin that eight
niggas in the trap, servin chicken just like raising canes
old nigga tryna hustle, tell that nigga raise his cane
im on a jet, yea takeoff
niggas goin fed, yea and they are
time goin past, still in they hearts
carrying niggas, carrying hard
they say im on top
hop on beat nigga, 20mop
I got drugs, he aint got chop
bro got pans, he aint got props
my bro shoot, he aim on lock
bro get the boot, he aint got crocs
bro say he cool, he aint on hots

look me in my eyes wit tears in yo face 
you cant take back what you said to me
I know its late but you cant een hate that
bad bitch up on my phone, she sayin that I ate that
damn, gas pack punch me in my core it feel like I got a eight pack
oh I heard you got drip from the store, boy I cant wait to take that 
yea niggas call me reign
twin slammin shi like roman reigns
im in the trap, nigga servin that bass
im in the trap, nigga servin that eight
niggas in the trap, servin chicken just like raising canes
old nigga tryna hustle, tell that nigga raise his cane

raising canes prod 20mop

Che - Doe Deer

rookie

Produced by Kashcrew
Vocals & Lyrics by Reign
Mixed & Mastered by Reign

connect with reign : solo.to/imreigning

Lyrics :

nigga run up he in trouble
yea this chop gon pop his lil bubble 
vroom vroom, nigga on the way on the double
say we got beef?, this aint a mcdouble
you in the court, you snitched, you fuddled
im in the court, I aint have no rebuttal
yea this chop gon turn you to rubble
hollow tips hittin you, turned to a puddle
hollow tips, hittin you, turn you to smithereens
my bag too deep like a ravine
now I just sit back and laugh like a hyena 
pour up that 4 in that sprite, this not ribena
cops on my ass, I can see the high beamers
go for the break, I aint see my slime either
young nigga workin, got passion
in that trap makin shi disappear… magic
damn she wanna fuck me, thats classic
I got racks in this bitch, like im baggin, damn
she want me, got baggage 
yea in the trap work hard, athletic
ya, she want weed but she asthmatic
this bitch bad asf, she aesthetic… damn
its a real cold world out there, gotta keep that heat, damn
bro tried to run down on me, he lost his feet, damn
workin so hard in the trap, cant even eat, damn
and that nigga dont go outside, his ass a NEET, damn 

nigga run up he in trouble
yea this chop gon pop his lil bubble 
vroom vroom, nigga on the way on the double
say we got beef?, this aint a mcdouble
you in the court, you snitched, you fuddled
im in the court, I aint have no rebuttal
yea this chop gon turn you to rubble
hollow tips hittin you, turned to a puddle
hollow tips, hittin you, turn you to smithereens
my bag too deep like a ravine
now I just sit back and laugh like a hyena 
pour up that 4 in that sprite, this not ribena
cops on my ass, I can see the high beamers
go for the break, I aint see my slime either
yo ass is fake, whats yours aint even mine either
…mine either

jumpin! (prod.tainykick)

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