Prod. @1opfor (ALBUM VERSION)
Lyrics- You ain't mine
Like no not no more
And ur lies
They hurt more than before

And my mind
Down the drain
Out the door
Force me out

In the rain on the porch
Still remember that of course
Designer jeans u can't afford
She's crying behind the bathroom
Door again
I only want a friend
Still thinking bout u
Now and then

I was chickenshit text I wanted to but couldn't send
Leaving em on read
Remember you was in my bed

No joke got homies who dead
Hide my pain in designer shoes
Baby I'm a reject too
A tool on me
I shoot
She want me said too bad
Gettin me that bag
Get me them racks

My pills no tax on em
Whatchu want em for
Dawned on me that ur a whore
U don't but I sure keep score
Of how u do me wrong
She said go back to before
Before I made my songs
Before I right my wrongs
And I call your phone again
It's been so long
Clear my mind with a walk
Thru hell and back
My eyes they feel like glass
I got problems baby know that's a fact
Ptsd from the past

SXNCERE

Porcelain Eyes (Prod. Xashxavier)

Cold Outside (Prod. Zukobain)

Prod @sonnycxrleone
LYRICS-

This bitch talk to me
She gon waste my time
When you talkin to me 
Only tell me lies
Smoking on that gas

Baby I’m so high
She got hella ass
I got hella gas
Smoke it up
I can fuck ya yea 
But this ain’t no love
She got hell ass
Yeah that shit so fat
Ima pass dis bitch up
Oh I do a lap
In the beemer truck ay
Yeah shit go so fast
I just run from 12

Chillin up in the pad w my bitch
She on me
I got these drugs but I still feel lonely
And I wear a mask so they 
Never know me
Damn this dude made me laugh
Cuz he ain’t my homie
Damn this bitch so bad
Could you please like hold me
This bitch she bad can you please hold me

Diamonds on me why you look at me
Like that
This bitch she texting me
I do not reply back
Got Chanel on her body
Yeah you know I like that
Dis boy asking me for money
You know I deny that
This bitch want some love
I can just provide that

This bitch want some love
Baby I’m a thug you know that
Bitch I had enough
Fly like I’m a Dove
This bitch wanna talk to me
I said like bitch you dumb
Lean up in my cup
Sippin on that wock
Remember where you was
Left me alone I’m a Thug
Bout like what it is
Aint about like what it was
Dis bitch want some kids
I’m like hell no wtf?
Just run it up
Got potion in my cup
Aint about like what it is
Bout like what it was
Aint bout what it was

Thug (Prod. SonnyCorleone)

Prod by @tavarasjordan
LYRICS-
I tell no lie lie
Think of you all the time time
I’m on my grind grind
You been on my mind mind
She gave me the side-eye
Don’t tell no lie
Thinking bout you baby like
Yeah all the time 

Top down in the ride
Feel alive 
Don’t waste no time
Want you in my fuckin life
And this ice
Yeah it shine
Up late at night 
Thinking bout you all the time 

These drugs up in my system 
No they never help me
I’m reaching for like something better
Can you help me
Like help me
Wanna be someone who’s like healthy
Think I’m bout you so much

It’s been so overwhelming 
Tell me am I helping?
Know we been fighting so much
Tired of the yelling
And these drugs I’m selling
Baby baby yeah
Aint no need to go and dwell
I been thinking bout you
One big step down to hell
Can you help Me?
Trapping out all these drugs I sell
I been wealthy

On these drugs
I can’t get enough
Thinking about you face 
Baby need your love
Need your touch
And this love won’t last

I tell no lie
Think of you all the time
I’m on my grind
You been on my mind
My sound refined
Give it just some time
All these diamonds on me
Make em go like blind

Think of you all the time
You been on my mind
I been sellin drugs baby
I been on my grind
My sound so refined
I been so defined 
His music shit so bad he go down
He decline 

Do a line
With my bitch by my side
On the beach with my baby
When it high tide
When it’s high tide

I tell no lie
Think of you all the time
Been on my grind
And I will never leave you baby
Not behind
Loving you til the light of day
Til the light of day

Moonchild Mix

Light of Day (Prod. Tavaras Jordan)

Prod @sonnycxrleone
LYRICS- Diamonds on me
I been so lonely
Diamonds on me
And dis bit on me

I could never know
Like Whatchu told me
I keep my heart like cold
Like when I’m feeling lonely
I’m stacking up my dough

I dunno anymore
Like diamonds, money 
On the floor yuh
Dat boy a pussy 
And I’m kicking in his door yuh
Don’t you ever push me to be
Like how I was right before

Right up in her pussy and she say
She want like more
You aint got no racks bitch
Swear to god you poor
Working on my money
Working on like my rapport
Fuckin on this bitch
She sweet like honey yea she want some more
Ever time you leaving me
Hurt me right up in my core

Got diamonds on me
Double cup I’m sipping on it
Sippin on dat wock
I double up that cup 
I sip the bubbly
I’m laying up with my bitch
Say she love on me
Never going back to dat bitch
Cuz she ugly

She wanna love on me
I got money
Sippin on dat bubbly 
I know you love on me
Doing all these drugs
Yea we snuggling
Got these drugs on me
Yea you know I smugglin

1 cup need me 2
Bitch know I double it
Don’t give one fuck
Or like two
If you tellin me you lovin me
My whole life 
Bitch I been like struggling
Singing on my songs
They say I’m mumbling
Ask me what I say
Say I’m mumbling

Let’s go Sonny. Let’s get this shit

Diamonds (Prod. SonnyCorleone)

Prod @sonnycxrleone
LYRICS-
What I’m supossed to say?
Loving on you baby
Don’t get in my way
Laughing out the bank
I just get my money
Sippin on that drank

These drugs up on my brain
She wanna go and date
I don’t think you know baby
Who I am today
Pockets got big weight
Stackin up my money
Bitch I make a play

Been in a state
Don’t wanna wait for it
Just to get better
When my bro was locked up
Yeah I write him letters

What am I supposed to say?
Loving on you baby
Please don’t ever play
With my heart

I just run away
I don’t placate
These things they stay the same
Told her don’t worry

I’m hiding from  myself baby
I’m just saving face
I don’t need to help baby
Please get out my way
Stay out my way
Loving on you baby
You in dire straits
Tell me what to say yuh

I cant look away
I still think you’re beautiful
Staring at your face baby

Money on my mind
This bitch by my side
I been down to hell
I got porcelain eyes
He tattling he tell
Yea dat pussy boy die
Please don’t be so scared
I don’t wanna fight

Look into your eyes for a minute
Swear to god you been so distant
This shit took me years
On a mission 
Got codeine in my body
What I’m pissing
Percocet make me itch
Yea double vision
Know I hurt your heart
Hope you listen
Two left on da arc
And we kissing
Making my art
Yea yeah and they listen
Can’t be apart from you no

Saving Face! (Prod. SonnyCorleone)

Prod bwser
LYRICS- Bad lil bitch
Tell me what you do
I been loving on you baby
Yeah I keep a tool
I could teach you lil lesson
Like this shit was school
I just got that tool
On my body yeah
Designer shoes yea
And I’m rockin out
Keep my cool
Aint no problem now
I’m a fool you don’t want me
I got all these diamonds on me 
I got 50 round drum 
Like that shit was Tommy
Like I was the army
Got this stick up on my body yeah 
In the whip run from 12
Like I’m Ricky Bobby
Give a fuck what you say yeah
Got money on me 

Feelin so cool 
Wit a tool on me yea
Gotta pay the price
If you want me yea
Ptsd yeah it haunt me
Say it with yo chest
Sayin that you want me
Baby thinkin I’m the best
I’m the only one
Diamond shining like a crest
Like the holy sun
Me and my homies
We tha lonely ones
333XYZ them my only ones

Make a play 
Like I was napoleon 
Need to make a plan
So I’m not the only one alone
I got hella fans
I set my music like in stone
I got hella bands
Yeah that shit just overflown 
I don’t need no helping hand
I can do this shit alone
Dunno where I am 
I’m so high can you call my phone
Don’t call me man
Until I’m close and I’m home
I know who I am
I’m just too damn real like in my soul
Like in my soul
Got me new moncleezy coat
I’m just rockin out
Yeah my homies never doubt me
Where I am yeah there ain’t no helping me

Napoleon (Prod. bwser)

Prod @1opfor
LYRICS-
Bitches on me
Why you talking to me
Perc like made me itch
Bitch I been so lonely
No you ain’t my homie
Dirty money on me
This shit so numbing
Time to make a new one

Bitches by my side
Don’t know why you lie
Look into the fire
And then I ride
And then I ride
Know you gotta try
Got me new designer on my body
Yeah you know it’s fly

Praying to the moon
Right up in the sky
Know I been so selfish
Yeah you know I cry
Know I cry
And I try
To feel you
The lies
It’s a virtue
I never meant to hurt you 

Know that it’s something
Not alright
Smoking on that gas yeah
Get me high
Working on this love too
Maybe you can try
Don’t wanna be a ghost
I don’t wanna die
I don’t wanna die


Yeah these bitches on me
Yeah you ain’t my homie
Why you telling me lies
Yeah you don’t know me
Tell me where it’s going
I can’t take it no more
Inside of my heart
I been like so sore

Don’t want no more yeah
I’m so done wit ya
Such a bore bore
Yeah Whatchu doin now?
Close the door door 
On your way
You’re going out
I need more more
Drugs up in my system
What’s the lore?
Close the door door On
When you leaving me
And I’m not sure
If it’s gonna be

If it’s gonna be something better
Something better
I been feeling down under
Like the weather, weather
Look around 
Tell me what’s the tether?
Feet on ground up above
I’m better better
Baby can you send me love letters?
Sad yea
I ain’t feeling better yet
Underneath the weather
In my head
I’m get better
I ain’t got this yet
With the Glock
That shit smack him in his head

Bitches on me
What you talk to me for?
I’ll be honest
I just need a new whore
I’ll be honest
I don’t feel like no more
Feeling so gone
Been feeling so gone
Mixing up these drugs
Mix em up a lot
I been moving slow
Breaking my heart

Better (Prod. Xashxavier)

White Bih (Prod. Kaktus)

Gospel (feat. Lil Tracy)

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WESTERN US Singer/Songwriter, Producer and Tastemaker

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Better (Prod. Xashxavier)

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