coupe - v6th x jayvo (prod. yvng feehbrice x @16teenheblowing)

v6th - No Further Questions (Jdolla)

v6th - HOLD/ME/DOWN (samx)

ARKHIVE (bon)

TAWP 10 (io rinne)

vapor (poeup)

bag on bag (1kkyoto)

lone pt.1 (octo, thr6x)

calm down (w.ilsonfr)

fast lane (jewelryboy)

tmr (key kelly)

damn (key kelly).wav

with you (kanbuu)

maybe.

wu tang (waale)

wind (mista)

et cetera

pushin' p (anx1ous)

new paint (clvr)

Fu My BM

fake drugs

halo

Ease My Mind

Blow sum
We just upped that bih
Upped that bih cause we don't know nothing
Niggas want the smoke
I'll match, I toke runtz
Had to move to Cali
Momma said I needed more sun
Sum like CoryxKenshin in my city
I'm the Shogun
Yeah
I'm the Shogun
I got some more money
They showing some more love
Bro bought some more drank
But we just poured up
I just woke up
and I'm still tore up
He don't want come outside (Ha-Ha)
He know we got that fye (Fa-Fa)
They like balloons (Pop-Pop)
My ex, that hoe got cropped
But she was top 5 in it, on god
I'm just tryna buy a new crib for my mom
I'm just tryna stop all this shit from going wrong
and I'm tryna do right by everything I did wrong
I'm tryna do right by everything I did wrong
Huh
Blow sum
Blow sum
Blow sum (Bitch!)


Shogun

Fuck it, pour it up
Fuck it, throw it up
Fuck it, said he want the smoke but he ain’t showing up
We gon find lil bruh
Booling in the club 
Pour dis molly in my water ain even crush it up 

Ion give no fucks 
These fuck niggas sending subs 
Pull up to the function 
Glizzy tucked in my fuckin subs
Pocket fulla hunnids
Lil hoe touching, must thought we was fucking
She ain’t even worth the fucking nut 
Hoe cant give me nothing 

Yea I met yo lil hoe, she a slut
Why you fucking cuffing?
Hunching on this white hoe for da fun 
Dat bih call me monkey 
Hope dat nigga know dat he my son
He been acting funny 
Ain’t no point in rubbing from a gun 
Unless you feeling lucky 
Choppa it’s gon sting ya
Yea my new bih look just like Selena
Pussy Aquafina, when I eat it
Turn into a singer 
Yea dis hoe a beaner 
Beat dat pussy 
Who gon call up peta?
Fuck her on the cam, jus like Lois
Make her call me Peter

aquafina

I been popping LV tags
Bags on bags, bags on bags
Hit up Neiman, Sakks and crash
All in cash, spend so fast
Bih this yoppa tall like Shaq
Flex up with my partners in the bag
Why lil shawty talking? Use yo head
If you gon' top me, go ahead
If you gon' top me, get my twin
Off the head, don't need no pen
Still I don't remember shit
I got red eyes when we spin
Hello to my little friend
Shawty pull up, in a benz
Nigga pull up, with yo' friends
We gon' take down yo' whole band

Yea lil bro, I did not know yo' hoe
By the time I hit her
Had that lil hoe singing all my songs
Switches in the river, hate to litter
Had to get 'em gon
New bitch, she a stripper
She addicting, like a line of coke
Lil bro wipe yo nose
Heart so cold, my wrist on froze
Rock out my first show
You gon' see me on the road
Whip like UFO
Lazer beams hang out the doors
I need bulletproof windows
Nigga pull that stick and go
Nigga pull up, you can't pull that card wit me
I'll pull yo hoe
Stomach full of oxycontin
Tech and Quali, pour some more
He don't wanna jump in the water
Crib surrounded by a moat
Got some hitters, back in Texas
They still be in Murda' Mo

Boss Up (Remix)

Fuck it
I don't know your bro
Fuck it
I don't know your hoe
Fuck it 
We could touch them both
Fuck it 
You would never know
Fuck it
I just poured a 4
Fuck it
I been on the road
Fuck it
...

Fuck it
I can't tell that lil hoe nothing
I keep shit way too 1 hundred
She must thought that I was bluffing
Told this hoe that we not fucking
Yea this hoe wan' do my substance
I can feel it in my stomach
She said she wan' be my buddy
I might pass it to my brothas
Walk inside this bih like fuck it
Count these racks and kick the bucket
He want smoke bitch I'm not ducking
Stack these hunnids tall like drummond
I put some racks on his head
I don't think I'm in his budget
Send that ticket, Go to bed
I ain't wake up hearing nothing
Like Lil Uzi, friends are dead
Feel like Boosie, my Bad Azz
Brand new toolie, sag my pants
Barely fit inside my hands
I told bro I quit them xans
But I'm back on them shits again
Get this bitch a BBL
This shit feel like Build-A-Bear
Switch up just like Toucan Sam
I'm a sinner, I don't care
I don't care bout going to heaven
If all my niggas going to hell
Pop my shit we nuking him
Send dat fuccboi straight to hell
Bro get locked for dat shit
Then I'm gon' have to pay his bail
I move different
I couldn't fit in
Pussy Nigga
I need penance
How I'm living
Mind your business
Pour this wock up
in a Grimace
Smoking spinach
Lil hoe jaw gon lock up
When she top me, ain't no spitting
...

Need racks pronto
Spin the bottle
Kiss the money like a taco
Roll this fronto
Met this model
She a stallion, like a bronco
She got two friends
Want em all tho'
Send them hoes straight to the condo
In my rocket ship Apollo
Get so high that I can't fall off

Lightbringer Freestyle

Or What?

standoff

mollywood

if you can't feel my blood on your skin
maybe we should rush to the end 
you done did enough to begin with
i know that i am not absolved of my sins 

i'm not tryna do this again
all these cycles nd sht
no, i can't let no one in
can't even trust nun of my friends
she keep tryn talk bout some sht
i tried my best to forget 
i hope one day it makes sense 
i left my heart in berlin 
yeah yeah, pour this up
yeah yeah, roll one up 
lately i've been tryna cope
i am not the broken one
the old me was not up to par 
reinvent myself to a whole in one

if there's no rest for the wicked
i'm as bad as it gets
i'm beginning to see how you tick
tryna fix shit that can't be fixed

berlin (cabernett)

headache prod. ytg

venus6

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