This feels like glitchy seltzer water🪄🍵, not bad. 

How this dint got likes brk thsi shit hits fye asf 💫💯😭

prod. verzayce

Special delivery
Special delivery
Special delivery 
Special delivery 
Special delivery 
Special delivery 
Special delivery
Special delivery

I got a package, I got a box
I got a box it holding the glock, holding my glock
I got a box, I got a box
I got a box it’s holding my glocks, it’s holding my glocks
I got a box with my glocks
I got a box with my glocks
I got a box with my glocks
I got a box with my glocks
I got a box, holding my glocks, special delivery 
Holding my glocks, holding my glocks
Holding my glocks, holding my socks
Hold my chil, holding my chill now 
Bitch be talking down she crazy hitting me for second
Bitch your placement, placement
And she got the places, having fun, no indiscretion
Make no end discussion, make no end discussion
Ain’t no man down, ain’t no going round
Fuck around, hit a dub of it
Hit two bitch
Hit three bitch, hit four bitch
Hit five, hit six
Hit seven, hit eight 
Hit nine, hit ten 
My body count it go up again, up down
Up again, up down
Up again, up down
Up again, up down
Hit it, let’s quit it 
Baby hit it, let’s quit it, let’s quit it

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prod. verzayce

You ain't ever catch a nigga fine like me
Fine like dime, fine like ‘Ce
Fine like ‘Ce, fine like ‘Ce
You ain't ever catch a nigga
You ain't ever catch a nigga
You ain't ever catch a nigga
Never catch a nigga as fine like me
Like fine like ‘Ce, like fine like dime 
Like fine like wine, like bitch switch daylight timing
Time my damn light, and she in my sunlight
Sublime am I crushing, in the party busted
Leave her gushing, sorry I keep these bitches looking
And she fucking, sucking on this dick
She like ‘Ce for a minute, fuck that nigga he ain't shit
Now he the nigga that's on top, that paved the way for all these kids
I got hella fucking witches tryna swoop me for my spirit 
Hella bitches want me dead, they been spinning witchcraft
How he don't fucking fall, I don't know, but take it back, just take it back
Yeah I'm speaking to you, you know who you are 
I’m a have to show these bitches just so I can go afar
I'm Valon, you can't fuck with me
You can't fuck with ‘Ce, fuck your world
I'm Valon the sun, I'm the chosen one
You bitches know, you some fucking hoes
You sell your body soul, you sucking off
Prostitute but you been raised to be a hoe
You been raised to be a hoe, you ain't shit
You ain't nothing to a player
You ain't nothing to a nigga
You ain't nothing to the fear
You ain't nothing to me bitch
I just know I see right through ya 
I just know I been in tune ya
Bet you know I been into ya 
And the curtain breaks, and the curtain breaks
Curtain fall, curtain fall a tall, and she follow tall
She grip the wall, grip the paranoia, smoking just to draw
Know you smoking off my loud, bitch be smoking hella loud

Magnetic
It fluctuates, it fluctuates
It fluctuates, it fluctuates 
It's heavy weights, it's heavy days
It's heavy, heavy everything
Heavy every way
Heavy every place, and every space
And I have to say, have to say 
I'm on my own all by myself
Cause I know that I’m a go
Either way I’m a fuckin’ float like!

south african reserve

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hit ah juug (mordys suixide x sin kala)

Aye
Aye
Aye
Aye
Aye
Aye

Watch me roll a hundred blunts by the summer
Yeah she wanna fuck me bad she might wanna
Fingers crossed, rocking mufuckin ice
Make ya finger turn frost 
Buss it down slice a knife 
Buss it down I chop ya up
Bubble butt
Baby I could take it all
You just
You just got to give it up
You just got to give it up
You just got to give it up

Got to give it up 
You just got to give it up
Got to give it up
You just got to give it up
You just got to give it up
You just got to give it up
Got to give it up
You just got to be enough 
Got to be enough
You just got to be enough
You just got to be enough 

You just got to be
Enough for a nigga
Enough for my plan
Enough with these bitches
These bitches ain’t my friend 
Tell me false stories I got time to pretend
You can tell me all about it I don’t wanna make amends
I don’t want another girl
I don’t need another hoe 

I got bitches to compell can you tell
How you tell
You wear Chanel
Louis bag 
Fresh yeah you smell
Louis bag wrapped around your hand
Chrome hearts stitching on my pants 
Toolie tucked down 
And she wanna go to Spain
Go to Spain by the morning 
By the morning
Late night calls on the phone
Late night calls on the phone
Late night cruising with Valon
Pour me more Patron

COMPEL *prod. cahli*

fuckkmon x 10kmon - sanctum [+narcix]

And that hoe talk down she ain’t ready
Man I throw that money like confetti
Bet I spent that hundred, spent a check
I did that then switched my neck
I done switched my bitch, the old
Asian bitch, that bitch doing coke
I been in them bitches doing coke
I been spent two-fifty my coat

Tighten up, what he on, what he on
Talking to Valon, how you see a player style
Player—Player style like a movie
At the movie
On her booty
All night she could do me
All night she could walk, walk, walk
She give wop, wop
Wop, wop, wop
Damn that top
Top, top, top, top, top
And get you out 
Out, out, out, out, out
I could go all night, fuck the day
You don’t fuck with players, hating on me like you stale 
I got the Raf Simons jeans, no Margiela
Gon’ need some racks of that lean, up in my bag
I got some pounds of the white, what you sniff?
I got some hoes on the front, they some bits
I got some hoes on the front, and they some bits
Bacon bits
Bacon crisps, bite your lips 

And that hoe talk down she ain’t ready
Man I throw that money like confetti
Bet I spent that hundred, spent a check
I did that then switched my neck
I done switched my bitch, the old
Asian bitch, that bitch doing coke
I been in them bitches doing coke
I been spent two-fifty my coat

And that hoe talk down she ain’t ready
Man I throw that money like confetti
Bet I spent that hundred, spent a check
I did that then switched my neck
I done switched my bitch, the old
Asian bitch, that bitch doing coke
I been in them bitches doing coke
I been spent two-fifty my coat

bacon bits *prod. dani kiyoko + lofi da brokeboi*

Shyneestep 🥁

She thinking that im her ex
toolie keep it tuck cuz my opps gon be next
Yuhhhhh
Green hollow vamps inna tech
Catch you up, you fucked up
it done caught ya whole neck
She a hoe, she a trick, this aint no tech deck
She tryna fuck so i told her when
I love my bitch till the end
Red Syrup in my cup pour it up in my system
yuh yuh huh

Imma Overdose till im gone
Seen the dark too long
Woke up in the first of the month
While i die to this song 
when will i get along
drank on that lean call it redrum

Yuh i done had pour it up 
sweet tea get me drunk
G17 gotta have it tuck
Yuuh yuhh yuhh yuh yuh got Exotic
she too toxic
gotta make a profit yuh

Yeahh, 
catch you up, you fucked up, nahh caught ya neck
she a hoe, this aint no tech deck
She dont wanna fuck wit me 
she dont wanna smoke wit me 
She dont wanna have nothin yuh yuh
im poppin off these xans
goin insane yuh
i dont want no problem, 
when i get these bands
Hunnids wit these stacks
she done left her mans
now she goin on my gram
tryna have me back

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