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prod orihime

Suzie 9mm prod orihime

2 Rude Hoes (prod. orihime)

change 4 better (violet)

how are we like this (violet x viyah)

did me dirt (violet)

beautiful sounds for soul❤️❤️❤️❤️

you wanted this ft. n0tsiah (sochi x 1koir)

Lyrics:

Hell yeah, I fuck with your style
I know she freak, goin wild
Look at my feet, ran a mile
Look at my feet, ran a drill
Taking like too many Benadryls
Number (N)ine tee with a big blood spill
I know some niggas that put down that pressure
Lonely and feeling depression
Hit him hard knock out his septum
Beat him up like we on Capcom
Sitting back sipping that Lipton
Alien nigga from Krypton 
I used to go window shopping
Ksubi jeans that I’m copping
Cheat on me then I’m cropping
Back then momma was my stylist 
Now I’m my own damn stylist
Bad bitch said “Oh you so stylish”
Can’t fuck with her cuz the mileage
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Drugs got me so slow-oh-oh-oh
But I’m getting up now
Bitches see me like what’s up now
I don’t even know what’s real
I don’t even know who to trust now
Walk out the shop with a bussdown
Shoutout Jay we smoking 3.5s
This shit strong I can’t see now
Where the fucking Visine now?
Cip told me put that lean down
Cip told me quit the lean
Punch a nigga in his teeth 
Now I got blood on my jeans
Woke up, had to flee

heavy on fashion (orihime x dimpleb)

Lyrics:

(wokeups)
Bad bitch finna neck me
See me on the internet rocking Celine
No acne my face but Acne jeans
Why you so angry? Was it me?
Smoking 3.5s with Jay we getting high
Soda can, push up we bussin' his top
I'm the key, she the lock
I'm just tryna beat up the box
I cannot fuck with no cop
12 push up and I'm pushing the V
And the G-L-O-C-K gone knock off ya locs
Need some health, need a flop
Imma ball 'til I drop

(ovanni)
And imma ball, she gone scout
She always swiping through my highlights
Drop a lil bag at Saks Fifth
If I went broke, you still mine right?
Baby girl, is ya mind right?
Nah this shit is so superficial (Superficial)
I got bullets that's bigger than missiles bae
Oh you cryin'? Here's your tissue bae
I don't wanna see you in sadness bae
Fucking with her really fucked my head up

rockin wit you ft. ovanni (luvpurp x dimpleb)

Lyrics:

We ain't been seeing eye to eye
And I can't believe you
Your heart transparent just see through
It was toxic and I didn't wanna leave you
All of this love yeah this shit was killing me
Yeah this shit really was hurting it's drilling me
I get higher than the ceiling
Wanna feat? Then I'm billing
Thought we was locked in like Mandy and Billy
Cook him up, put him on a skillet
Then dance on his grave like Triller
Don't bring that side out
Cuz I ain't never been no killer
But if I have to then I will, yuh
Like a fidget imma spin ya
Finna be whippin' that Benz
Can't believe lean the trend
Shopping at Celine the trend
Bitches being mean the trend
Bitches being thots the trend
Told lil twin to watch out
Back then beating blocks out
Grab a hoe, get my rocks off

heavy on fashion (orihime x dimpleb)

wokeups

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