Prod Txeej

NO WAY? (Prod.txeej)

so strange [st10 x txeej]

On All Plats

Lyrics

Eternal
(Hey, Blit)
(Hey)
(Yeah, He Aint Throwing No Fists, Oh My God)
(Woah, Knock You Off The List, Go)
(Woah, Go, Woah, Go, Yeah Let's Go)

Huh, Lil Bitch I Stepping In Rick (Stepping In Rick, Woah Woah)
Lil Bro Got A Glock He Aint Throwing No Fists (No Fists, Blatt)
Yeah Go To The Top He Knock You Off The List
(Woah, Woah Oh My God, Knock You Off The List)
Yeah Go To The Top He Knock You Off The Leader, Woah (Knock You Off The Leader, Woah)
Said She Want Me I Aint Need Her, No (I Aint Need Her No, Aint Need Her)
That Bitch She Think She A Keeper, Oh (Keeper, Oh)
Told The Nigga He Could Keep The Hoe (He Could Keep The Hoe, Woah)
Told The Nigga He Could Keep His Lil Bitch
That Bitch She Keep Throwing Some Fits, Ugh (The Bitch She Keep Throwing Some Fits, Woah, Ew)
I Gave Lil Brodie The Ball He Hitting That Shot He Got An Assist, Woah ('sist Woah, Grrah)
They Saying Nigga I Don't Miss
I Go Super Saiyan Nigga In This Bitch (Nigga In This Bitch)
That Nigga Keep Talking Hit Him With That pff,
Hit Him With That Bah, Hit Him With That Switch

Hit Him With That Fye Nigga Now He Missed (Hit Him With That Fye Nigga Now He Missed)
That Nigga Gone Die Nigga Check His Wrist (That Nigga Gone Die Nigga Check His Wrist)
Bullets Hit His Mind, Send Him To The Sky, Yeah We Gonna Turn That Nigga Straight To Mist (Turn That Nigga Straight To Mist)
Give Him Heavy Metal Not Talking Bout Kiss (Not Talking Bout Kiss)
Bullets Hit His Lips Lil Nigga They Gone Kiss (They Gone Kiss)
Put Him In The Air Yeah You Get The Gist (Get The Gist)
They Say Its Not Fair How I'm Good At This, Yeah Woah (They Say Its Not Fair How I'm Good At This)
I Can't Fuck With No Lil Hoe Lil Bitch No No (No No, Woah)
Uhh, Nigga He Gone Run Up We Gone Leave The Fuck Nigga Straight Cold (Nigga He Gone Run Up We Gone Leave The Fuck Nigga Straight Cold, Blitt, Bah)
Put Him In The Floor We Gone Take His Soul (We Gone Take His Soul)
"Where Did He Go" Nobody Knows (Nobody Knows, No)
They Want My Flow Like A Pot Of Gold (Like A Pot Of Gold)
Going To The Top That Shit Is My Goal, Yeah Woah (Going To The Top That Shit Is My Goal, Yeah Woah Woah)

Huh, Lil Bitch I Stepping In Rick (Stepping In Rick, Woah Woah)
Lil Bro Got A Glock He Aint Throwing No Fists (No Fists, Blatt)
Yeah Go To The Top He Knock You Off The List
(Woah, Woah Oh My God, Knock You Off The List)
Yeah Go To The Top He Knock You Off The Leader, Woah (Knock You Off The Leader, Woah)
Said She Want Me I Aint Need Her, No (I Aint Need Her No, Aint Need Her)
That Bitch She Think She A Keeper, Oh (Keeper, Oh)
Told The Nigga He Could Keep The Hoe (He Could Keep The Hoe, Woah)
Told The Nigga He Could Keep His Lil Bitch
That Bitch She Keep Throwing Some Fits, Ugh (The Bitch She Keep Throwing Some Fits, Woah, Ew)
I Gave Lil Brodie The Ball He Hitting That Shot He Got An Assist, Woah ('sist Woah, Grrah)
They Saying Nigga I Don't Miss
I Go Super Saiyan Nigga In This Bitch (Nigga In This Bitch)
That Nigga Keep Talking Hit Him With That pff,
Hit Him With That Bah, Hit Him With That Switch

(Hit Him With That Fye Nigga Now He Missed
That Nigga Gone Die Nigga Check His Wrist
Bullets Hit His Mind, Send Him To The Sky, Yeah We Gonna Turn That Nigga Straight To Mist
Give Him Heavy Metal Not Talking Bout Kiss
Bullets Hit His Lips Lil Nigga They Gone Kiss
Put Him In The Air Yeah You Get The Gist
They Say Its Not Fair How I'm Good At This, Yeah Woah)


Not Fair (Prod. Txeej)

This & That (prod.txeej & sincere7th)

no days off ft prettifun (prod txeejj) [SC BONUS]

Over Used (prod.txeej X advm)

@sozzy-737929628
(https://www.instagram.com/oksozzy/)

prod
@ txeejjj
(https://www.instagram.com/txeejjj/)

on youtube (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UfMYUOGa58c)

Sozzy - bane (prod. txeejj) [unhxly exclusive]

SLÖSA MIN TID
Produced by: ANH & TXEEJ & VANII2K
Mixed/Mastered by: fowler & ANH
Written by: fowler

[Refräng]
Du är nånstans utan mig känner som Peg
Kan vi lösa allt det här? Yeah girl I beg
Nuförtiden känns som att prata med en vägg
Hatar socials, scrollar dina inlägg

Tankar, snurrar runt, runt, runt
Snackar, de snackar strunt, strunt, strunt
Sluta slösa min tid
Sluta slösa min tid

[Paus/Brygga]
Faller (x8)

[Vers]
Ser du inte hur jag faller?
Är jag down bad? Girl du är så vacker
Känner mig hög, hög inte nå' kristaller
I fell in love med alla dina detaljer

Dina ögon, jag blir galen när jag ser de
Yeah, jag dras till dig Isac Newton
Känner mig spontan vi drar till London
...Yeah

Vi drar abroad...
She did me dirty, can't lie yeah she's a fraud
Ja hon iggar mig hatar att va ignored
The one that got away, now I wish that I had called

[Refräng]
Du är nånstans utan mig känner som Peg
Kan vi lösa allt det här? Yeah girl I beg
Nuförtiden känns som att prata med en vägg
Hatar socials, scrollar dina inlägg

Tankar, snurrar runt, runt, runt
Snackar, de snackar strunt, strunt, strunt
Sluta slösa min tid
Sluta slösa min tid

Slösa Min Tid

Slösa Min Tid (Prod. ANH & TXEEJ & VANII2K)

first pluggnb song ive made in a year loool i can't sing

changed up (prod. txeejj)

yeah okay (txeejj, atalli)

prod txeej + sincere7th

(How can I explain)
(How can I-)
(How do I feel no love)
(No love)
(No lo-ove)
How?
How?
How can I say that I′m done with this?
(Yuh, when I'm not)
How can I say that I′m done with you?
(Say that i'm done)
With you
And not
Feel like we was breaking thru, and I
Cannot
Explain
What's Up
I don′t feel no spark no mo′
I'm not the one that′s gon' blame (Yeah, Woah)
But its all your fault
I had to start some change
Crazy inside of the crib, and faking with love
I′m above you now
Cannot believe said "I love you" now
Give her more time and i'm running out
Blunt straight to the face smoke hugging now
(Yuh-Yah)
Dippin out the country
Gotta find anotha′
I been duckin, runnin' she tryna find me
Sleeping for the hours
Succubus devour
Energy draining i'm tired of lies
It ain′t even working
She gon keep on trying
Money keep on drying
Look at her eyes
I know she want the money
But ain′t nothing coming
Baby in her stomach
I'm getting high
(High, so high)
(I′m not in love, oh love)
(I know I gotta run)
(Oh-Oh)
(I know I gave her all)
(Oh-Oh)
(She leaving me with none)
How?
How?
How can I say that I'm done with this?
(Yuh, when I′m not)
How can I say that I'm done with you?
(Say that i′m done)
With you
And not
Feel like we was breaking thru, and I
Cannot
Explain
What's Up
I don't feel no spark no mo′
I′m not the one that's gon′ blame (Yeah, Woah)
But its all your fault
I had to spark some change
Crazy inside of the crib, and faking with love
I'm above you now
Cannot believe said "I love you" now
Give her more time and i′m running out
Blunt straight to the face smoke hugging now
(Yuh-Yuh)
(Yeah-Yuh)

Break Thru

Lemme Put it Like This! (ft. Reekz) [prod. Txeej]

is it tola or a plane? i be flyer than a bird
run it up like albert camus yea dis money is absurd

YT & S5 - Run It Up! (prod. txeej & dachi)

noise

prod. V3X x TXEEJJ

stream? https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/tablez/u-uh-2

yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
(some drake lyric)
wait till they find out how far i done came
way that i work, there’s no way i was losin
ain’t no damn point in me teaching my ways
show em 8 times still don’t know what they doing
stay with my niggas who helped when i blew up
i don’t need ya input, could give 22 fucks
i only fuck with white ice like i’m klu klux
i only fuck half dollars and blue bucks
hol up, don’t that mean yo ass is racist
shawty love the fit, my side bitch hate it
spreadin rumors like you got the upper hand but you played yourself congratulations
copped a brand new whip, it’s mad spacious huh
where do we go?
i think my time is up, finna close
I wish I didn’t— damn
wanna say fuck it, reveal, but that’s cheap
guess we too old to make friends, yeah it’s fucked
oh that’s your ho, damn i didn’t even peep
she’s not as fun as i thought, man i’m sleep
i’ll just stand by, love not really for me
but this one just might be the girl of my dreams
Said it before, man i need me a freak
might hit up — maybe — or —

yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
(i don’t feel like finishing the song, fuck that, i won’t be here very long)

Yeah? [Prod. V3X + TXEEJJ]

Judging Me (prod.Txeej X Anthem)

prod txeej & benwhyuthem

https://lnk.to/notthere

Range

Cheeto (prod. txeejjj x lijan)

Boy we got xhops on xhops
Im runn up for dat guap
five seven get him knoxked
we kixk does weon knoxk
How u hatn wit no guap ?
man dats insane nikka geta job
I got rax on rax on rax
im poein up wok no akt
dk y dese nihh tryn b vamps
pop rp 30s im stuk on my ass
still smokin on yo
still smoken on yo paxk
im doin him bad , 
even da crips like remi a spaz

.308s leave em rotting
you ain on , u jus got botted
ysl n i jus bought it yuh
fuxk yo set and yo politiks
10 years in my poxkets
d- danmaku on me n sum holow tips
hate on me, yain on shi
sakuya go n off em
its remi bloody bandxz bitxh
spent 10 on my wrist
no u kant hang till u run u a skit
dont gaf wat side u wit
his ass died up onna lixk
aye opps goofy as
i kaught a kase wit da klique
i feel like mikhael vick
fuk a hand out ion need it
bags out im at neimans
gang krashin out , im like free em
i jus kashed out at lv yea
kops askin iain ever knew ya
makin bandz onna old neumann
sell a half ounxe to a human
skratxh him out , imma shoot ya

Boy we got xhops on xhops
Im runn up for dat guap
five seven get him knoxked
we kixk does weon knoxk
How u hatn wit no guap ?
man dats insane nikka geta job
I got rax on rax on rax
im poein up wok no akt
dk y dese nihh tryn b vamps
pop rp 30s im stuk on my ass
still smokin on yo
still smoken on yo paxk
im doin him bad , 
even da crips like remi a spaz