sorted

1. exclamation
2. downhill
3. various

prod. by meee!

Let You Down!

B3WARE!

Lofi Tingz

ALL DAY! (deepcüt) - Single

ALL DAY! (deepcüt)

Stream on Spotify!

ROXX$TAR LIFESTYLE!

Planet VERT!G0!

CRASH LANDING! (feat. Serana)

ALL N!GHT

CRYSTAL CASTLE! (feat. Akyran)

daytona beach.

elegance.

t4lk (w/ @andrzxz)

cucumber gatorade is fye. that is all.

Lyrics:

I'ma sip on that shit like it's Gatorade
Wake up in the morning, feel I got paid today
Hit this blunt, right now, it feel like I'ma fade away
You ain't nothing to me, you a layaway
I never back down, you can get smacked down
I got some shooters that ride on my side, we finna track down
They wanna pass down, I never lack now
Now I got racks now, to say that I'm back now
Back then I was fuckin' with lame shit
Now I don't wanna do it no more
Now I gotta move street smart cause these niggas be acting like jokes
Cause I ain't jackin' your side no more, my baby don't wanna get close
Click Glock, gotta slide on the low
So kick rocks, I'm finna go
Man, the exotic, that really burn me
I cannot care about shit, like this blow I'ma be as high as can be
Fuck you lyin' to me, tryna be the person I'm tryna be
But fuck that shit, wanna be the version I wanna be
Like I don't give a fuck, you're a wannabe
How the fuck do you wanna go talk to me?
Don't do that shit, don't phone on me
I had some demons that battled me, baby came through with the save
And I don't let that rattle me
I had some friends in the past, now they the ones that just saddle me
Stay on my own boat, now I keep a whole saddle on me
Had some friends in my circle and they really ratted on me
Better keep that shit close, focus on bread
That's why I keep a whole stack up on me
I'ma sip on that shit like it's Gatorade
Wake up in the morning, feel I got paid today
Hit this blunt, right now, it feel like I'ma fade away
You ain't nothing to me, you a layaway
I never back down, you can get smacked down
I got some shooters that ride on my side, we finna track down
They wanna pass down, I never lack now
Now I got racks now, to say that I'm back now

Sessions

Gatorade

4:04 AM (HOME)

H-E-A-R-T! (feat. BIG LAX)

4YALL (Remix)

not a diss

Lyrics: 

(I don’t wanna know) 

I don’t wanna know
If they be talkin’ on my name on the fuckin’ low
I’m a dog in the night ‘cause niggas been so mean
But you talk on my name? 
Talkin’ like you want smoke
Okay then, let’s go, I be clutching on that pole
You fuckin’ with my gang and that choppa finna blow
Baby ready, I’m running it up
If you fuck with us, then you done
If you thinking that we having fun, lil nigga, I ain’t pullin’ no stunt

Lil boy, why you touchin’ my shit? If I run up on you with that clip
You’s a bitch if you just wanna diss, but I’m guessing it is what it is
Want a loaf of this bread but you can’t even get it
Stackin’ this green like we getting the lettuce
You get your feelings hurt because you let it
I get them commas cuz I really said it

Been on that shit ‘cause I’ve had enough
Don’t give a fuck, I’m rackin’ up
See you mad, I know that’s tough
Don’t give a fuck, they can pack you up
Don’t give a fuck ‘bout your music, you that that you muhfuckin’ trash as fuck
I just be standing on business, you think that you with ‘em
But don’t give a fuck, I be stackin’ up (I don’t wanna know)

I don’t wanna know
If they be talkin’ on my name on the fuckin’ low
I’m a dog in the night ‘cause niggas been so mean
But you talk on my name? 
Talkin’ like you want smoke
Okay then, let’s go, I be clutching on that pole
You fuckin’ with my gang and that choppa finna blow
Baby ready, I’m running it up
If you fuck with us, then you done
If you thinking that we having fun, lil nigga, I ain’t pullin’ no stunt (I don’t wanna know)

(I love you Blix) (If you’re playing me, keep it on the low)
(‘Cause my heart can’t take it anymore)
(And if you’re creepin’, please don’t let it show)
(Oh baby, I don’t wanna kn-)

Talkin’

SWAVY! (feat. IAMCHRISCRAIG & Drip$tick)

UH-HUH?

NOTHING BUT VOWELS (w/ KEZURA)

STAY UP

IMMA SHOW 'EM!

PACK HITTIN!

NEW CATEGORY (INTRO)

感情 (EMOTIONZ)

MY CIRCLE & I

WANT_OUR_SOUND

IN THE NIGHT! (feat. Majora Venj)

THE EVOLUTION (OUTRO)

lil uzi vert - ain't enough (7 minute session) (with drums)

fannah flower (prod. @losthakid)

parfait gurl

Lyrics: 


I’m boutta hop in a big body GLE-ski and get lit with these niggas
I don’t give no fuck
Heard that lil nigga was talking on net I might post that lil nigga
I’m back like “what’s up?”
Yeah

Talking that shit, I get lit on the net
Pussy ass boy wanna post on the gram
That lil nigga ain’t coppin a check
He a lil bitch, he ain’t no lil threat
Run laps around this pussy nigga
What the fuck that nigga think?
I might fuck around, blow his brain
Yeah, that choppa know my name

I been rolling this shit like a gacha, lil nigga
I been getting this paper, get prada, lil nigga
S.O.S on his name when I pull out the choppa
Stomp on his head in some Balenciagas
That lil nigga was cappin, right there on the net
Yeah, I heard that lil nigga a bitch
Talk on my name, I get active
I’m with the smoke and I’m sending that static

I might pop shit, and get lit
I said fuck about politician
I’m really singing on this shit, something you cannot do
Cause who the fuck you talkin’ ‘bout 
Nigga turn off that autotune
I don’t wanna hear your mic, no no
Turn off that autotune

Think that you could bother me, lil nigga i think I’m fray
I just did my lil prom, yeah me and bae, we stuntin today
we ate down on them bitches, oh no no no they can’t replace
Know how bad you gon’ ache
You want that touch today

Brand new choppa, red-eye
I got a stick in the back with a dead-eye
Real eyes realize I’m gon’ kill you
Tryna forgive, lil nigga I see you
Hop in that right there, right there with that Drac’ and you know a lil nigga gon’ pop out and bang
They ain’t gon’ talk ‘bout lil Blixy the way I been getting that paper, I’m stacking that cake
My bitch don’t run, she gon’ bust it and shake
My bitch so fine, she look sexy today
Loving the drum, love the 808
Got a kick drum choppa, let it ring
Lil bitch nigga chirpin’ on bird app
Spin back on a nigga like a relapse
Hit his chest, make a lil nigga collapse
Stop playing, lil nigga you are not that
That guy

You a lil bitch, why the fuck would you try?
Said that lil shit like a hundred times
Talk on the net, lil nigga, you fried
Talk on the gang, you know DOWNHILL gon’ slide
Me and Lil Blu, we was chillin’ all night
Laugh at your ass while you look on the site
Don’t know if we find you dead or alive
S.O.S, they screaming “why?”

What’s YoungOzhani to Ohtani
Singing that shit just like Kehlani
You are ass, nigga, Dasani
Nigga got wide arms, like Ronnie
I am her Clyde, you know she is my Bonnie
hit a home run on YoungOzhani
Gon chop that nigga up like salami

And you a lil bitch, and you ain’t gon’ pop shit
You ain’t know that
Bitch I been up in the back of the coupe and i’m smokin’ throwback
Me and Blu boutta turn up the function, you know that we getting it lit and it’s active
New patek right there on my wrist and this automatic
This shit could get tragic

State of Sychosis (Prod. @LosTK)

epilogue

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Where is Blix?

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