I can’t fw ha she movin iffy🙅🏾‍♂️‼️

i see (symels)

Lyrics:

Fuckin' up the time that I spent
Fuckin' up the fine dine, bitch
Bussdown, looking at ya hang time, bitch
She wanna fuck now
Taking back the flowers I sent
She on top
You on thin ice and I got that fucking torch, fuck
Greedy ass hoes always want more
Why you close the shit, I opened up the same door
World War II in this bitch, blow up claymore
Scaring all the hoes, he fucking up the plays
Dissing on me, better count your days
Blow brains, insane
'Cause yeah, these hoes they got me fucked up!
(Fucked up, fucked...)
Fucked up!
100 round mag, yeah dumpin' out that car
All these hoes mad, they like, "look he came far"
I don't got stage fright, bitch I pop out like Ray Charles
I was with Lala, we geekin' off the shroom bar
I'm like one more time
Hop out, bang time
Hundred percent 3's, bitch I pop out, Dame Time
Man, I do this shit for fun, you do it for the fame now
We got methods, tap in
Scammed him for that ten
Glock take his whole family down
Taking down his gen
All my life been hand-me-downs
Old shit they passing
Old shit, that's past tense
Enemies we clashin'
No confidence, can't fuck a bad bitch
Got a little pull on Twitter, yeah I'm havin'
Fire bullets, hit like dragon
'Cause yeah, these hoes they got me fucked up!
(Fucked up, fucked...)
Fucked up!
100 round mag, yeah dumpin' out that car
All these hoes mad, they like, "look he came far"
I don't got stage fright, bitch I pop out like Ray Charles
I was with Lala, we geekin' off the shroom bar
I'm like one more time. I get too high

the right way (meta)

Lyrics: 

Labels trying to get me
I can’t fuck with her she moving iffy
Stripper bitch, she bringing home them ones and it’s like plenty
Someone laced my pack, I’m movin’
Oh… no
I can’t move my hands, I feel so goddamn slow
Dumb bitch dropped the fuckin’ wood, guess I’ll let it go
Shit, I’m goin’ up she talking bout, “As you should, Lil’ Woke”
Bitch you uppin’ fye in function, is you dumb lil’ bro?
Why do I surround myself with dumb and dumber hoes?
Lil’ Jay came with racks and now he thumbing bro
Used to have your back and I was gunning for you
Bad enough, you took her back, you cuffin’ her
Casper on the crime scene, left no fuckin’ evidence 
That’s the fucking plan
Trippin’ ‘cause I’m nonchalant. That’s just how I am
Me and twin got LooseLeaf’s for days, fucked the whole gram
Where my freedom at?
Labels trying to get me
I can’t fuck with her she moving iffy
Stripper bitch, she bringing home them ones and it’s like plenty
Someone laced my pack, I’m movin’
Oh… no
I can’t move my hands, I feel so goddamn slow
Chattin bout lil’ fragged aht, but you ain’t do that shit
Talkin’ out yo ass, fuckboy ain’t making no sense
My bad ‘cause I’m in this bitch trying to make a difference 
I guess it’s my bad that your old bitch trying to be on my dick
This nigga been lagged, his whole career back in 2016
Slow down droppin’ all that BS, that shit with the bad mixing

let it go (symelz x meta)

angel hearts (symelz)

I kno what’s up 

I ain’t feel no trust

I know what’s up 

Had a feeling of 

It involving us

I fell in luv

Let it start, break up

Bby involving you

Wit u

I’m smokin on runts

I’m smoking on fye

I need me that pole

I stay with my guys 

You bringing in 5

I’m ready to slide

Aye, I’m in the back I’m cooking no dishes

I wanna slide bby wit a 5th

I’m up in that hellcat thinking im rich

Up in the mansion with keys on a boat

Healin this bitch by myself 

You broke you ain’t getting no wealth

Your right man ain’t swinging no help

Work round the clock it’s my bag

I’m still w a Glock in my bag

Get off the perc and then laugh

Cuz you just be smoking on crack

And that shit was so sad witchu

Prada bby on the side of you

Fuck it I write with the sound of you

Know I fellinluv w the sound of you

I came to cash out on a CLE

I kno that lil bby she fuckin w me

It’s a matter of time 4 she in my sheets

You look like a bozo

Yea I got packs in my bag sold em dolo

Look at my side yea lil bby im solo

I ain’t never seen you in so long 

I’m making a bag bby and it’s up

I know we can be doing lots

But baby addicted to drugs

Drop xans, drop 4 in my cup

She saying lil bby wake up…

whats up (p. xangang)

hellow. i dont make secular music anymore and i havent for a while but ik alot of my friends wanted to hear this so here u go. sorry if it's bad quality its not the finished file but i dont think i have it anymore. ily guys <3

same color as snow prod violet

art too

wokeups - art too (violet)

melroses

wokeups - melroses (violet)

[originally prod zukobain]

lyrics:

[Chorus]
Trap hard, got bills paid
Fuck hoes, got no shame
Escalade, take both lanes
Fuck once, give no name
One blunt, one blunt just to my face
He say, no she say, what about what we say?
What about what I say? What about what we say?
We touch, it replays
Spin blocks, and we spray

[Verse]
One blunt, one blunt just to my face
He say, no she say, what about what we say?
His pay, still lower
His MAC, still slower
His whip, still older
My heart, still colder
Just wait, I'll show ya
Just like October, don't say, "It's over"
She said, "It's over" (Bitch)
She said that shit is over, I wish I never told her
Told her, told her
Told her, "What's up?"
I know she need some closure, the truth hurts 'cause we older
We up-tempo, then it goes down
Choose up, can't talk now
You drive me insane, tied up on the daily
Basis, we back to the basics
Yeah, yeah, yeah
In that SRT, all red seats (Yeah), we gon' watch it bleed
I see stars 'cause I'm losin' myself (Bitch)

[Chorus]
Trap hard, got bills paid
Fuck hoes, got no shame
Escalade, take both lanes
Fuck once, give no name
One blunt, one blunt just to my face
He say, no she say, what about what we say?
What about what I say? What about what we say?
We touch, it replays
Spin blocks, and we spray

Shine - feel me 2 (flip) [@zukobain @1kkyoto]

Lyrics:
(Let’s go)
(Let’s go)
(Let’s go)

Baby, I’m floating (Yeah)
Baby, I’m floating (Yeah)
My heart is stolen (Stolen)
You went and stole it (You Know)
I know that you riding with me, fasho
I got your love, I’ll never be poor
Baby, you never seen it before (Ooh)
You never seen it before (Yeah)
Lying
Ooh, yeah, you’re lying
Your love, yeah, it set like a diamond
I run to that bag, you can try it
Your life is a star (Yeah)
I’m sipping on drank, sipping Wok
Baby, you know what you are (Yeah)
You already know what you are

You got me floating (Let’s go)
Got me stuck floating (Let’s go)
Don’t know where I’m going (Let’s go)
I’m just in the moment (Naa)
Never said it’d be perfect (No)
I’m just hoping it’s worth it (Yeah)
Need you by my side (Yeah)
Where you at? I gotta see you (Let’s go)
Girl, I can’t breathe when I feel stuck (Stuck)
And I can’t see, where did you go? (Yeah)
Is it just me? ‘Cause I miss us (Yeah)
Let it just be ‘cause I feel crushed
And what you are (Yeah)
Got me knowing that it won’t last (No)
And I know we ain’t going back (No)
Shoulda never let it go bad, yeah

Baby, I’m floating (Yeah)
Baby, I’m floating (Yeah)
My heart is stolen (Stolen)
You went and stole it (You Know)
I know that you riding with me, fasho
I got your love, I’ll never be poor
Baby, you never seen it before (Ooh)
You never seen it before (Yeah)
Lying
Ooh, yeah, you’re lying
Your love, yeah, it set like a diamond
I run to that bag, you can try it
Your life is a star (Yeah)
I’m sipping on drank, sipping Wok
Baby, you know what you are (Yeah)
You already know what you are

Ha, still got them Robin Jeans I had on when we first met (Yeah)
Keep on having these visions of you in that white dress (Yeah)
Paper plane, I’m flying to you but I’m no pilot (Ooh)
Yeah, been on that road too long
You can check my milage (Yeah)
Rosé in the club
I’m pouring up, I’m getting sprung (Ooh, sprung)
Told her I’m cool with Corey
She said she love “Bad Enough” (Ooh)
I’m in the booth in New York, making hits like I’m Aaron Judge
Pour my pain in the beat, baby
Just listen, don’t judge

Baby, I’m floating (Yeah)
Baby, I’m floating (Yeah)
Yeah, my heart is stolen (Stolen)
You went and stole it (You Know)
I know that you riding with me, fasho
I got your love, I’ll never be poor
Baby, you never seen it before (Ooh)
You never seen it before (Yeah)
Lying
Ooh, yeah, you’re lying
Your love, yeah, it set like a diamond
I run to that bag, you can try it
Your life is a star (Yeah)
I’m sipping on drank, sipping Wok
Baby, you know what you are (Yeah)
You already know what you are

let it go (symelz x meta)

wokeups

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