try this out FM

cant do it without you (symels)

tell me that u want me
when i see u at the party

the party w zootzie

the club w zootzie

Kyoto Prod. Srdbeatz & KkacieFree

hate when you post onna gram (symels)

7eleven (luvpurp&dimple)

this time it's over ft. jovan & cip (isaiahsxx x luvpurp)

confide in you (symels)

Lyrics:

Ah, smoking 3.5
Clairvoyance, I can see
Too high, I might meet god
Lil Jay with the 3.5
Me and Cip in da KOP
Shit, Toont up in Lenox
Shit, Vanni in Lenox
Lil Royal pull up in... Benz
Doin' this shit for the trend? No
Blowin' this shit like endo
Nigga fell for the scam
Nigga was thinkin' I made shit tenfold
I had these headphones for like a year
Busted up, but I'm tryna make shit work
Old hoe cheated, why she shedding tears?
New hoe, I'm tryna make the bitch twerk
Old man, he just sip on beer
Bounce on da ceiling like chandelier
So crossfaded, drunk, high, I veer
Push up, I'm da new nigga with gear
Ain't no lil ass nigga I fear
Fuck the label, I ain't tryna clear
Brand new gen 5 and I fell in love with it
I was young when I jumped off the porch, OG told me get it
No fishbowl, I tint it
Bando needed help with dependent
Stupid, silly hoe independent
Got the radio, AMG jammin'
Ah, smoking 3.5
AMG goin' up!
KOP goin' up!
G19, keep it tucked
Me and Cip in da KOP
Shit, Toont in Celine
Shit, Vanni in Celine
Look around, who is on my team?
Feel like Nicktoons, I'm makin' fiends
2023, can't make friends
Blowin' this shit like endo
Nigga fell for the scam
Nigga was thinkin' I made shit tenfold
I had these headphones for like a year
Busted up, but I'm tryna make shit work
Old hoe cheated, why she shedding tears?
New hoe, I'm tryna make the bitch twerk
Old man, he just sip on beer
Bounce on da ceiling like chandelier
So crossfaded, drunk, high, I veer
Push up, I'm da new nigga with gear
Ain't no lil ass nigga I fear
Fuck the label, I ain't tryna clear
Brand new gen 5 and I fell in love with it
I was young when I jumped off the porch, OG told me get it
No fishbowl, I tint it
Bando needed help with dependent
Stupid, silly hoe independent
Got the radio, AMG jammin'

we gone be up 2 (me x symels)

@violetxx9

g19 on my body 
can't let you get to my heart 
I already know the deal knew it from the start 
can't do the fake all around me 
leaving me hurt and scarred
I was just hurting hard
now we just tore apart
know you be seeing me
reaching up for the stars
looking at where we are
I think we'll make it far
what did you see in me 
what did you hear in me 
cause with the time we had
it wasn't clear to see

kop bnb 
look at the scenery
beamer or the jag 
she wanna ride gle
hoping the love will last 
Lord knows I'm needing peace 
bad hoe she vietnamese
we taking trips over seas 
amg boyz in the lead 
I'm really loving my team
knowing this what I do
I wanna go up for my dream
pouring  up four's of lean
she wanna go celine yuhh
back then ain't notice me yuhh
praying my soul to keep yuh
I was tryna serve the fiend yuhh
have my feet up
sipping liters 
keep a heater 
yo hoe was choosing but you know I haven't seen her
can't believe her 
I can't keep her

wasn't clear to see (violet)

Lyrics:

wokeups:

Burned out, all my flame is gone
It's gone
All of these niggas they lame, they wrong
I had to right my wrongs
You ain't special, you just one of many
Actually, you one of plenty
Pockets fat like a pig, yours guinea
Back and forth like we Georgia and Ginny
Ride in Coupe and the windows tinted
Man I'm feeling you, energetic
Niggas copy me like apprentice
Used to wanna fuck with you
But the attitude didn't go
Bullets flying out the window, droppin' low
Bodies droppin' eeny, meenie, miny, moe
I can't crash out over shit I can't control
You don't see my pain, we seeing you, Opal
Cry in the rain, cry in the rain
You wanna be somebody, I see that you hope to
Shoot that gun, 'til it click just like it's "Osu!"

frendi: 

Man down, and that nigga need O2
Only God, that's the man that I owe to
I feel like the Spurs, baby in '03
2004, I was ballin like Kobe
In 2005 i was totin' gen 5's
Ain' talkin money, I look to the right
Why it have to be like this?
I'm singing all these songs like this
Pull up in a two door whip
They be like, "Yung Frendi you made it," huh
I told my mama, "We made it," yeah
It took me so long, but baby I'm here
I feel like im Hiei, bitch I been top tier
Killing myself 'cause you're still not here
Glocks up, man you know how it go
Pull up wit the AMG bros
And wokeups got the ARP tho
He ain't getting money, lil nigga we know
Yung Frendi, 408 shootin' fasho
Me and Jovan, we the SRT bros
I call up lil' Cip we in KOP grove
Me and my bitch, we be ballin', melrose
And she dont love me, that's the murder she wrote

confide in you 2 ft. frendi (symels)

the way that i feel inside
but you can't deny the way you made me feel
so honestly it can't be real
so hard to find the things in life for
my whole world just kept turning upside
there's a stain on my heart
there's a flawed place in the fabric of my heart
i'll cut it out (just cut it out)
stop it before it bleed and festers
rip the bloody clothes away
tear it from my vestiges
rewind the time clock
give me back what i lost
i dream of fantacide
so let my dreams decide
whether or not i'll be okay
will i be okay
my whole world just keeps turning upside down
and i don't see any sort of upside
there's a stain on my heart
there's a flawed place in the fabric of my heart

confide in you 2 ft. frendi (symels)

wokeups

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