The First One [OLD]

Lyrics:
Now I’m up, more looks than Athena, 
and now I’m selling out filled arenas, 
talking shit so I’m loading my Neenah, 
you getting me, your getting the team ya, 
your just mumbling get in my league bruh, 
on the track your stumbling I’ll see ya,
not a broad but that bitch be a diva, 
Yea he a snake all he does is speak bruh, 
Imma wake you up just like some Folgers, 
he said its war so I’m rallying soldiers 
Now the hoe crying go buy a stroller 
she 4’11 imma fucking fold her 
They say I’m ugly they say I’m fat, 
then there running when  I start to rap 
That bitch is ugly as a matter of fact 
Ain’t that your girl, man your down bad 
find a goth bitch and blow her back 
why they the only ones that got good racks 
they’re prolly gonna bring stilletos back 
shout-out to lil peep the eyeliner black 
if shes ugly I’m getting my sack 
to much Beating its gonna leave a rash 
your mans gay as fuck he rainbow dash 
He A Dummy Tempting All My Cash
give him a tearra and a pink sash 
if he still talking turn him back to black 
The bitch being nice so here’s a bag 
ya I do really ball out like that 
his mans really stalking trash 
hit em so hard it came back like some lag 
I told this hoe she fine I’m really lying 
my music is living no it is not dying 
fucking a bitch who has four eyes 
Told her the truth now that bitch crying 
only a minute in who am I like man, 
I’m like the minutemen coming from Lexington 
lookin like lady Gaga whatchu dressin in 
that’s not a man if so that boy feminine

Lexington [OLD]

DBK - Real Money [OLD]

Enhance Your Eternity W/ WXRST [OLD]

Hey Guys, It’s Sabre. I just wanted to say thank you for looking at this, everyone looking at this now is getting me closer to my dream and I want you to know I won’t forget you. I’m a 14 year old aswell, And I really want to get big at this age becuase I think the younger I am when I get big, The easier it’ll be to achieve greatness. Thank you. (This is produced by Rome, And Written And Mixed By Lil Rino (And will be the first track on “A lot”)

🗼Empire City🗼 (prod. rome) [OLD]

Hey Man… (Not Music)

Rino The ReCreated, 9Dreamz - Toxic

SorrowWillBeInYourFavor (ft. Breaking Temptations)

Hey, What Did He Say?

LYRICS: 

(I’m in my feelings)
Run up that track 
Wanna hear the snare 
(Clap, Clap, Clap)
Mhm ya great like that 
Kicks got blow back 
(Huwah Bow!)
Like ya ran too fast 
Yea bitch let’s run up that track 

(Run it up. Run it up, Run it up, Run it up) 
Better not trip, better double up (Yuh) 
(Run it up. Run it up, Run it up, Run it up) 
I’m in my feelings let’s run it up! 

Bitch I’m too good where’s the pedestal 
Shorty too much like and entire edible 
Cut the hoe off in a song yea Im eligible (eg-ible) 
Cut off another babe like an umbilical 
sorry I double up, like I’m the devi- lil 

They think I’m crazy, but I don’t have damage 
Run through their mind, and I’ve always been planning 
Bitch I’ve been heated too much like ceramic 

The beat Is my fuel and I’m becoming manic 
You stay for the last, and you stay were your standing 
I need to relax someone get me a hammock
I burn through the cloth now I’m back like Iran did 
The type to go fuck in a room by her parents 
I gotta be quiet I’m never embarrassed
I name my dick Sabre it curve like Karambit 
She say imma star, Bitch you think I’m satanic?

Your not lyrical you mumble, you stumble, you tumble, your legs in a bundle (uh)
Seeing myself in you just kidding bitch, I’m not gonna make her cookie crumble (blunt)
I’m not a blood, but I like em with b’s, shorty found me, from meetups on bumble (what?)
Got on a plane and she paid it her self, when she came back she made some rebuttals (fuh)

I think I made her legs buckle, so good had no trouble, so I’m dippin in for a double 
We went to get sushi by puddles, Goodbye to a rack it is suddle, she wanted to cuddle (Fuck!)
After the movie I showed her my shuttle 
I know I live royal, it’s for all the rumbles 
But I cannot reach in the passenger seat 
But I don’t take defeat, now I’m deep with the Knuckles

Run It Up

Long Awaited Christmas Present!

LYRICS: 

(1st)
I don’t wanna hear any excuses 
Better gimme 100 like blue strip 
Bust ya ass Like who tripped 
Call my brain a gun I bust a full clip 
chicken gotta fry em like a food strip 
Hunger games I’m ruthless 

When I finalize they wonder who spit 
(No vacations)
But When I die imma be in booklets 
Linking up with a baddie no blue slip 
She’s not gonna say it but spray it I think she toothless 

(3rd)

Talking when I’m chillin unoriginal 
In a moment Imma be the panicle 
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Picture on the living wall 
Know me for my courage when you awol
Crying In the prison walls 
I’m not gonna pick up any bitchin calls 

Flipping like a ballerina skipping songs 
I’m just gonna hit em like a cricket ball 
wireless my phone is fogged  
Creepin on the come up but no porno talk 
song is in a pair I call it Rick Ross 
Dbk up on the top 


(redlight)
walking on the moon not talking Michael Jackson 
pussy boy talking shit commit Carol Baskin 
she be on her toes like she doining tap dancing 
star of the show like the main man prancer 

shave the pussy bald like a patient with cancer 
no phone calls won't even get answer 
dive in the pussy like a duck merganser 
got the magic touch call me the enchanter 


invading ya town like a soviet 
charge into the battle like a Vietnam veteran 
man i got an m1 garrand with a bayonet 
lay him to sleep like a baby in a bassinet 

know we gonna straight connect  like its ethernet 
she wait on my load like we talking bout internet 
fuck her in the car then I'm done smoke a cigarette 
kick her out the whip cause she called my ride a cheverlet

Real Money Pt.2 (ft. RedLight)

Little more serious beat by xonthebeat 
LYRICS: [Chorus]
Feel like I run back and forth 
Going opposite of north
The hate is away I’ll ignore 
I separate good from the poor 
My hands and my brain they divorce 
Breaking me down into fourths 
I’m kicking em back like a horse 
I know that I shouldn’t use force 
But at the same time I feel forced 
To make em all cold like a corpse 
(Turn em all to a corpse) 

[1st Verse] 
Ready to take all my power
While building itself I can see it’s a tower 
I think I’ve been pacing and thinking for hours 
I wanna snap out cause my fingers are now heard 
I’m letting it out, yea it’s louder and louder 
You say that I’m shit I can read you no browser 
Your really a fan sign your tits
When you yell at your kids
And you shake or you twitch {Continue}
Your flat ass on the counter 

Anticipate all the worst 
Might Cut up your body my voice like a sword 
The lyrics I put in your body like pork 
Gon eat up the inside Go get ya a fork 
Really I’m ruthless 
I’m takin her two lips 
Your picking the tulips
Go get a divorce 
Leave an opp toothless 
100 like blue strip 
I always put in way more than I afford 

Sickening Lyricism
Gon put you in a box rectangular prism 
Can get Left or the right I will let you pick him 
Because either way I know that imma spin em 
I don’t got a new set but I’m always grinnin 
And the homies stay close like we loonie binnin 
Always call him a timer I really tick em 
But I get the last laugh cause I’m steady sinnin 

I don’t got a struggle, but that doesn’t mean I ain’t dangerous 
nervous can’t speak, yea we ravenous 
love his girls face when I painted it, so good she thought that I’ve got masturbater shift
Going straight ham, cause I let the first hater hit 
Nothing to loose, reputation is stainless 
Imma just cook em like eggs with some bacon strips 
He don’t speak English, well let me go change the pitch 
want me to go slower, make it more spacious in 
Well if you want me, then you better change basis
But for the moment, Im just gonna let em in

Amazed And Confused

I’m just LONDONE
Prod SUZUKKI
 Lyrics: 

Got a couple bitches behind me and everyone is barking 
Spread her legs like fire to wood give her dick and now it’s sparking 
Spring my legs on the pavement all on formation now we marching 
I’m too sick but I’m not barfing, everyday the reapers knocking 
I’m just tryna live my life alone like I’m mckkaully khalkin 
Fuck with the dogs now they snarling I’m trippin like Alec baldwin 
The drugs that are in my system are gonna cause a malfunction 
If I was eating my cheddar I’d look for a liposuction 

My guap it comes in abundance, 
I’m dirty like teeth in london 
No disrespect to the east but admit that the bar was something 
No Vic but I’m always drummin, 
Got sticks I’m good with percussion 
I heard that your talking shit I’ve got a set you know I’m coming 
Adults with beef with the youngin 
Work 9-5s like construction 
They’re talking like they have vest but I know they’re meaning mcloving 
I Give her dick now she’s grunting 
I’ll send her home like an Amazon package 
Your door is buzzing, I left her box fucking suffering 

I’m different, your life is a blender I’ve got it spinning 
Im not gonna lie I’m not a gangster but I’m magnificent 
I’m lookin at your addition, for clout you’ve got an addiction, you say that you come with pluses I’m looking for coefficients 
I’m busting like blocks in prison, my bars hit and leave you limpin, disabled you need assistance, my fault I’m The Who did it 
Eternal ya never finished, I’m stacking my green like spinach, I’m never sweet like a lemon, and thank you for fucking listening 

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LONDØNE (prod. SUZUKKI)

Prod By Souta

LYRICS: 
Talkin my shit with the mic stand
Ass in my right hand 
I’m going up with no flight plan
I call my circle a virgin the shit staying tight man 
Disobey hit you with hyphens 
Striking a beat when I speak like the name is Poseidon
Makin him fall like he’s Biden 
I’ll make you think I’m oj cause I’m muh fucking spikin 
Beats when I’m lyrically fighting 
 
Uh, Man I’m too good 
I can spit better, you wish that you could 
Putting it frank like the last name is woods
Your music is bland like how white people cook 
I’m on his mind all the time like a hood 
cannot be straight he must look at me crook 
see body language like reading a book 
girls like a turkey I’ve got her pre cooked 

I’m putting x’s all over her box 
But not Microsoft 
Her names Arizona she hot 
She grabbing me, now start to cough 
*coughing* 
Ok continue to talk

I Entered her walls but I forgot to knock 
I’m curving these hoes like I’m throwing Hail Marys 
Oh look it’s the younger tupac 
You wanna talk shit but cannot 
Ya Step the fuck off 
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 I’m gonna save the brand new generation 
Rapping with ease like it’s pre education 
Popping off constantly like I’m some bacon
How is he so good (imagination) 
Better not get on the side that I’m aimin
 Lyrics Are gonna knock you on the pavement bombs that your dropping are muh fucking haenous 
If imma die it’ll be radiation 

Not saying I’m sweet but that I’m everlasting 
Giving you bars with my suave multitasking 
not you it’s me but she knows that I’m acting 
I don’t like math but I’m always subtracting 
All of these mortals will start the combating 
I’ve got em passing 
Like a highway in the fast lane 
Man I’m too deadly like max Payne 
I do not think that you are grasping 
Let’s run a train

R.A.T (prod. Souta)

Ik this is different but I enjoyed making this and I hope you do too!

Prod. HXGO

LYRICS: Weapon in my section 
Hit yo vitals then you lessen 
Lookin at me then give confessions 
Want my time then buy but I don’t beckon 
Got no heart I’m reppin 
Pull it out it’s sour like a lemon
Been like that since I was eleven 
You got cash I’ve got depression 

(Verse One)
Living inside a cold world 
But I got em all hot footing 
Grab a damn ankle 
In the chase, stiffin up the breaks 
In the grave where’s I put him 

Lyrics go in the note pad 
The reaper of rap
No microwave it’s prime cooking 
Blades gonna hit your nose gap 
A four tap
But I give two, when I really have shouldn’t

Put a, 
Couple of them in my head 
The beat it is dead, 
I’m reminiscing in my bed 
An opportunity has fled 
My hungers not fed 
I want all the bills never Ted (talk) 
Working scenarios living in labor 
I throw you a fist I’m not handing out favors 
The breads always pending I feel like a baker 
My life it is gold but I’m using a shaker

Rino

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