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ELVIRA

i put my heart in soul into dis one. if any of you relate to this, you are not alone. you are loved and even if you think nobody loves you, remember that i do. juice inspires me everyday and he taught me it’s okay to put my feelings in my music. i wanna do the same for the world, this one’s for all of you listening. 999🖤.

Rental (Remix)

Stress (prod. Skkady)

@killdavyn - fasho!
Produced by Chrxme & GooTheReakiest
Mixed by me

Lyrics:
[Intro]
Yuh

[Chorus]
Get that bread, that dough
Do it like I'm 'pposed
I get bands fasho
I might spend some on some hoes
Hoe just let me go
Yeah leave me alone
Yeah dat drank, yeah I'mma pour 
Put me in that mode
Yeah, and that's fasho
I can never fold
I just need my dough
Shawty gimme dome
I can't stand no hoe
Told her leave me 'lone
I be with my bros
And that's fasho

[Verse]
Yo bitch, beat her back in
You can't catch me lackin'
I'm 'bout to bring them racks in
She got me, she braggin'
Bang bang, 'bout dat action
Huh, you not in my bracket
All this swag swag swag, I'm swaggin'
I got bag bag bag, bring the bag in
Hit from the back I'mma tap it
I brought the bag to the back end
He runnin' up, we gon' crack him
Better not catch your boy lackin'
He talkin' shit but won't back it
Shut his ass up when the mags hit
He want a feat, finna tax him
Run up the racks, I'mma lap him
Just like a race
Yo bitch, dick in her face
No bitch, you won't get paid
Notice, I get the bank
Fat ass, she got some cake
Have that, all on my face
Fat racks, I get the bank
Black bitch, callin' me bae

[Bridge]
Yeah, and that's fasho
And that's fasho
And that's fasho-o-o
And that's fasho-o-o

[Chorus]
Get that bread, that dough
Do it like I'm 'pposed
I get bands fasho
I might spend some on some hoes
Hoe just let me go
Yeah leave me alone
Yeah dat drank, yeah I'mma pour 
Put me in that mode
Yeah, and that's fasho
I can never fold
I just need my dough
Shawty gimme dome
I can't stand no hoe
Told her leave me 'lone
I be with my bros
And that's fasho

[Outro]
Yeah that's fasho-o-o, that's fasho
That's fasho-o-o, yeah
That's fasho-o-o
And that's fasho-o-o

fasho!

fasho! [chrxme + goothereakiest]

Lyrics:
This n*gga acting like-
Acting like he wanna do sh*t boy wassup 
My n*ggas is ruthless as the f*ck
We finna shoot sh*t betta duck
Pop out with a new b*tch every month 
Im shooting like cupid turn em runtz 
This hoe stupid 
Tryna cuff me but i had the blueprint 
Back then they said i was a nuisance
But i get it boy im on some new sh*t
Yeah im on some new sh*t
Why they mad at me?
N*ggas bankrupt 
Got the bag on me 
She get face f*cked 
Watch her gag on me
Slide though take stuff 
What you have for me?
Smoking on a stank blunt 
Got that gas on me 
Stop that dissing end up like yo last homie 
I cant trust n*ggas everyone mad phony 
(on god)
I cant grant yo wish b*tch my name aint timothy  
Bro slide down with sticks with clips bout the size of a limousine 
Yuh
I get in that mix i turn to a whole other entity 
N*ggas p*ssy they cannot get a rid of me
We on timing aint showing no sympathy 
A B C D E F lil B*tch i be a G 
I cant do your song unless you send a fee
Running in yo sh*t bitch i want everything 
Ian hearing sh*t f*ck what u telling me 
Shout out davyn we slide and put the AR and K to his head like a spelling b 
You get stuck in yo sh*t just like Bellamy
You did what? Better watch what you telling me 
Damn 
Yuh 
Why these n*ggas act out i dont know
Left that b*tch she dont know how to cope 
Im so rich a zebra on my coat 
God damn
They like “you fye” b*tch i already know  
My opps foo they drop quicker then soap
He confused he got no where to go
Ian on shrooms but yeah I be tweaking a lot 
Cant play a player I see when you plot 
This h*e buggin she easy to block 
Ion date ian feeding you thots
B*tch im up cause i think out the box
She tryna f*ck i be hitting her spots 
Want the blue bills with some green on the top 
You betta hide its late night hear the knock 
Yuh gang
Its my time I ant feeling the clock 
L-o-c-k-e got it on lock 
Uhuh
Is it bad if you never get caught?
Natted up I keep thumbing through knots 
They aint finna do sh*t when we pop 
Acting like he wanna do sh*t boy wassup 
My n*ggas is ruthless as the f*ck
We finna shoot sh*t betta duck
Pop out with a new b*tch every month 
Im shooting like cupid turn em runtz 
This hoe stupid 
Tryna cuff me but i had the blueprint 
Back then they said i was a nuisance
But i get it boy im on some new sh*t
Yeah im on some new sh*t
Why they mad at me?
N*ggas bankrupt 
Got the bag on me 
She get face f*cked 
Watch her gag on me
Slide though take stuff 
What you have for me?
Smoking on a stank blunt 
Got that gas on me 
Stop that dissing end up like you last homie 
I cant trust n*ggas everyone mad phony

Liquid Metal p.killmozzy

Youtube: 
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZZ6tdTwsYPg&list=OLAK5uy_m5yVD9Se-pioWK6OiS8CN_6Hz0Kq8gy4k&ab_channel=Skyte-Topic

Lyrics:
Ion even need no stick these hand enough 
Solluminati on a hoe like damn that’s tuff 
He upped the stick and it jammed got stuck 
Rolling 200 grams a month 
Backwood in my hand to stuffed 
Saitama when I land this punch 
Loud pack and it smell like skunk 
Money on ya head like it’s on the top bunk 
Got opps but you never dropped one 
You Tote a G5 bro slid a shotgun 
Bro where the f*ck is you going?
Opp tryna hide but this ain’t no prop hunt 
Just like a notti whole gang pop up 
Mr krabs the recipe been locked up 
Walk in fresh and I know she dig me 
I’m the whole heart of the city 
Put in a 5 and I pull out a fifty 
I’m a young black dick head call me rigby 
Why these bad how saying they miss me?
Cause I walk through clean and a young n*gga crispy asf 
I told that hoe to be careful if she drink my semen she might just get tipsy on nut 
Goddamn b*tch am I hitting or what?
Ion got no spare tire b*tch it’s a stick in the trunk 
I wake up and I’m livid as f*ck 
Cause I don’t got a hold of riches 
The way that you wake up and sit on yo ass all day you suffer from motion sickness 
It’s crazy the same n*ggas that’s you brought up with you turn they backs and grow malicious 
Gotta spell that work on my thots and and the oldest witches 
N*ggas praise me just like Jehovah’s Witness 
I got crazy, one day in sold the tickets 
Told this b*tch she a dub she can’t get my digits 
I got gas ain’t no way I’m smoking midgets

So you got the gas?
(Yes)
Are you in the lab?
(Yes)
And you got the swag?
(Yes)
Oh so you been in your bag
(Yes)
I bet you get n*ggas mad
(Yes)
First place never in last 
(Yes)
Finna eat some door dash
(Yea) 
More bad b*tches more ass
(Yes) 
Lil b*tch imma antag 

Paper on me so when I talk it sound like a mummy speak 
Got the g5 it’s on go and Ian talking monkey D 
Put that nuzzle right up to your face your fate is up to me 
Yuh yuh
Got this fye on hand don’t need company 
Yuh yuh
I’m like Spider-Man hate stu stuck to me
Couldn’t even peep my worth back then now n*ggas want some luxury 
She a lil freak she drink my kids, mistook my dick as sunny D 
How you at full volume still not making no noise 
Damn 
You a kid it’s easy to take yo toys 
In a air plane finna air strafe that boy 
Sold him fake gas n*gga got laced with roids
We don’t play dat cutting off fake ass whore 
Got thin ass walls they gon hear that noise 
Imma geek out like fletcher 
In the lad with a pot dexter
Think I turned to a guap molester 
See three dots time I text her 
My heat hot to much pressure 
Pop out we light up sketchers 
I hold this shit together

No noise p. keemoh

i wont back down if you stepping up 2 me…

kkk (justxrolo)(OUT ON ALL PLATS)

PHAZE/RUBBERBANDMAN

SHIMMY

@1300cam + @skyteee 
Produced by Ketamine 
Released by @lockehearts

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