Mixed/Mastered by Alfon Zaaberg
Cover Art by Isaiah Hofer

Top Secret (feat. Reptilian God Mana)

i just keep bleeding

Passin by'

ксб мужик - Выпускной

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Lyrics:

[Intro]
(Woah) (Let’s go) (Yeah, yeah)
Hundred racks stuffed in the duffy, I ain't tryna talk, let’s run up the money (Run it up)
Shawty keep callin’, she love me, but I’m too locked in, I ain't movin' too funny (Nah)
I need my piece like a puzzle, all of these chains got me lookin' real sunny (Bling)
Too many opps on my radar, I let that choppa sing somethin' like Cudi (Brrt)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, they know what I’m on (Yeah)
Walk in the spot, got a million cologne (Woo)
She tryna slide, but my heart made of stone (Ice)
I hit the gas, now I’m way outta zone (Skrrt)
Told ’em lil’ boys, “Don’t play with my name” (Nah)
All of this water, my neck need a drain (Splash)
Shawty too bad, she love how I flex (Hah)
She throw it back, and I’m makin’ a mess (Woah)

I don’t do talkin’, I’m makin’ deposits (Cash)
Rollie on wrist, it got flawless inside it (Bling)
Pull up in somethin’, they thought it was rented
Told ’em it's mine, I don’t do the pretendin’ (Nah)
I need the check like I’m fresh outta Nike (Check)
VV my teeth, now they flash like a light beam (Shine)
I keep it tucked, I don’t need me no hype team
They tryna copy, but they just ain’t like me (Nah)

[Chorus]
(Yeah) Shawty want Louis, I bought her the trunk (Woo)
She want the vibe, so I pour up a cup (Lean)
Hundred blue hundreds, I stack it in chunks (Racks)
Say he want smoke, then we lightin’ him up (Brrr)
I put my wrist in the sky, it's a must (Yeah)
Too many bands, now they don’t even fold (Nah)
She wanna ride, told her “Baby, just trust” (Let’s go)
I put this shit on my soul (Woah)

[Verse 2]
I do what I want, I ain't takin’ advice (No)
All of my diamonds, they cut like a knife (Ice)
Shawty too bad, but she love to be nice
I keep it player, I might hit it twice (Yeah)
Fifty on pinky, a hunnid on wrist (Bling)
I need a milli', ain't signin' for less (Nah)
Straight out the lot, put a wrap on the Benz
Swerve through the city, they know who it is (Skrrt)

I keep it hot like the top of the summer (Heat)
Pockets on swole, but I still need a drummer (Brrt)
They tryna ride, but I switch up the number (Nah)
Told ’em it’s pressure, I came from the thunder (Boom)
Everything lit when I step in the scene (Yeah)
I’m feelin' wavy, I mix up the lean (Lean)
Talkin' too much, put a rack in between
I got a bag, I ain’t chasin' a dream (Facts)

[Chorus]
(Yeah) Shawty want Louis, I bought her the trunk (Woo)
She want the vibe, so I pour up a cup (Lean)
Hundred blue hundreds, I stack it in chunks (Racks)
Say he want smoke, then we lightin’ him up (Brrr)
I put my wrist in the sky, it's a must (Yeah)
Too many bands, now they don’t even fold (Nah)
She wanna ride, told her “Baby, just trust” (Let’s go)
I put this shit on my soul (Woah)

[Outro]
(Yeah) Too many racks, had to double the safe (Safe)
Shawty keep askin’ if I’m on the way (Skrrt)
Told her don’t trip, I be right in the Wraith (Wraith)
She wanna link, told her give me a day (Wait)
I need my digits to come with some commas (Commas)
(PMO Music)

On My Soul [Prod. PMO Music]

MOLDY MEMORIES (peer pressure turned me into a diamond)

CARPE DIEM - Guilty Gear Strive OST (Unika Theme)

CREDITS
Album Illustration by https://x.com/_nika37
Animation by https://x.com/SammiFX
Music by alleyy & friends
Mixed & Mastered by alleyy


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