Hold Up Feat. Woke.Up.Dead (Prod. KILLHEEN)

MOONSHINE FT. YoungMask x Evelated

04 Til Infinity

BLACK KRAY - BBY CASH OUT YOUNT(ft. $MOKEZ)[prod. F1LTHY]REMIX

[BG]:
ay ,
boot up.
ay 
cash out Yount, wit my who tucked.
ay
talkin bout a licc, we gon move some
ay
niggaz aint on shit, they so clueless.
ay
walking round wit sticks we gon shoot some. 

ay
bitch you bring you bring me chips, ion need love.
ay 
yes jewels on my neck, 
like a knoose bruh
ay 
fuck you got dat piece,
you ain't shoot nun?
runnin like a bitch when I pull up.

she got dat work, 
on me
ay
diamonds, 
don't need you bitch pay me a fee 
eat on dat bitch just like bon Appétit 
fuck is you talking? don't need me a thing.

death in my wood I be smoking on murda.
won't hit no damn bitch, but you play me I merk ya. 
don't try portray me to be no damn saint 
im way too damn young to be stressing bout fate. 

these niggaz aint blatant they stay with the faking. 
these bitches real stupid to fuck up my patience 
ain't worried but Nathan,
I'm still contemplating 
bout fuckin my dough an then cop a Mercedes 
I'm dope like the 80s 
ain't wit tha fugazi. 
you counterfeit, lazy 
no ain't bitch aint gon change me 
I'm no drippin no flaunt, a young nigga got sauce. 

she screaming she runnin, I'm up in her walls. 
don't worry won't rob you,
you don't sell no dank. 
dub f damn flame I be hard in da paint. 
bitches be stupid by saying they can't. 
betchu a dollar make her wanna fake
ay!

[RARI]:
Iced up, love this shit
Flip phone, baby, talking flick shit
Rimmed up, shit, when I slide through
Fours up, got it out the mud wrist blue
Crip blue, hunnid buck what I count
Cash out, the real cash out yount
Carbon ounce, love to smoke the whole down
Sell the shit, 'cause I'm lazy as shit

Same toes, down with that shit
Dirty love, baby in that white Benz
Boo'd up, tryna get that G-Wagon with that roof up
When the time for Rari ride 'round with that top down
Little money in the air when I shop now
Hit the block, son cold, talking shit now
Still pouring up drank on my wrist, wow
Big rims I stay when I ride 'round
And I'm street, all in they town
Shit, playing with that 9, cut the brick down
I ain't never had a brick but I'm bricked down
Brick boy, iced out, got me sick now

Only kick it with myself, wow
Fuckboy, y'all some damn clowns
In the sky 'fore I look down
Shined up, fly with them doves when I touch down

Iced up, love this shit
Flip phone, baby, talking flick shit
Rimmed up, shit, when I slide through
Fours up, got it out the mud wrist blue
Crip blue, hunnid buck what I count
Cash out, the real cash out yount
Carbon ounce, love to smoke the whole down
Sell the shit, 'cause I'm lazy as shit

BBY CA$H OUT YOUNT(remix)[prod. F1LTHY]

CERTIFIED SPITTAZ (PROD. JXYLN X WHITESVPRA)

Tippin

Music produced by TokinPotent 
Lyrics written by Ozzy Monroe & TokinPotent

Elevator Music (feat. TokinPotent)

SittinOnMyThrone

BAD HABITS

RIDIN ROUND THA CITY EP, FEATURING (HOMIE GRIM, YOUNGMASK, AKJONNY) APPRECIATE ALL OF YOU, WOULDNT BE DOIN THIS IF IT WASNT FOR YALL, MUCH LUV ~GU$

BBY CA$H OUT YOUNT(remix)[prod. F1LTHY]

$MOKEZ

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