prob by grabba & zo
vocals by goyard
mixed by goyard

rock / pop sh*t  (grabba, lonzo)

way 2 gone 2 care

slide! (prod. iccy612)

Feel Empty (Prod+ Xaymoors)

On My Own (Prod+ Nate Goyard)

Riku
(Intro)
Girl just look at what you did for me
I’m getting big money
These niggas some jokes aha they so funny
That boy gon die (hey yah)
Like what you thought (oh yuh) 
I got that fye on ya

I feel like riku, I don’t need you
I feel like riku, I might need to chill out
(Step into the darkness)
These lil niggas not gon make it out 

(Pussy nigga you can’t play me now) 2x
(Nina wanna play I let her jump around)

(Verse 1)
All These bitches wanna play so i don’t come around
If I think that lil hoe bad I’m gonna beat her down
We do not condone these lil fuck niggas on this side of town
She want me to smack her in the face just while I beat it down
I feel like I’m 2, 4, balling out like Kobe now

So let’s pour a 4 up 
These niggas don’t know us
Xan all in my stomach baby I feel like the chosen
You should be glad you know one
Too much pain for me to stomach so my heart is frozen

(Chorus)
I feel like riku, I don’t need you
I feel like riku, I might need to chill out

I feel like riku, I don’t need you
I feel like riku, I might need to chill out

(Verse 2)
(Run up, get done, I ain’t wanna do it to you)
(These things ain’t fun, my whole gang gon do it to you)

(And i don’t care about that)
(Bitches love to chit chat)
(And I don’t want your love lil bae)
(And I think I’ll be okay)

She said I would hold a brick for you, daddy
But when it’s time to prove it girl i know that you won’t do it
She said lemme do a trick for you, baby
So bust it down and move it, grab the camera, let me shoot it yuh

(Chorus)
I feel like riku, I don’t need you
I feel like riku, I might need to chill out

I feel like riku, I don’t need you
I feel like riku, I might need your love

(Verse 3?)
Girl just look at what you did for me
I’m getting big money
These niggas some jokes aha they so funny
That boy gon die (hey yah)
Like what you thought (oh yuh) 
I got that fye on ya

(Outro) 
You used to feel just like a dream to me.
It seems like I got enough.
I remember when you needed me.
I could never do enough,
Or you would always do too much.
I guess that’s how we fucked it up.

Maybe I’m just cut out for love
Maybe I’m never gon be enough
Maybe I’m just not cut out for love

RIKU (prod. SailorTate x Soroyal)

[x230k]

keep that semi semi semi, keep that semi with me
got a bad bitch lookin’ like demi lovato
all them racks on me you’d think i jus won the lotto
i’m about to paint up on her face call me picasso
talkin’ on the gang you just fuckin wit yo life
gotta keep that stick on me, bitch you bringin’ a knife
you jus tried to bussdown lil bitch turned into a wife
i just crashed the srt, hop in that beam i’m finna slide
i jus bussed up at the opps

[nimbus]
we gone pour up all the trisiana
what she want, what she want, oh she want some new designer
he twitter talkin', that lil boy don't want no problems
extended power poles like goku, that lil boy better not run up
i got too many hoes for this shit now
all these niggas keep on talkin' shit they needa stand down
dont why they keep on crackin' jokes, we ain't playin' round
we jus cruisin' in a hellcat and we movin' at the speed of sound

yea, this is it
he talk down on me we gone pop em like a zit
got all this green on me, that's invader zim
they like who that boy, i aint never heard of him now
they don't know
a couple shooters with me, swear that they on go
they stick that galick gun on you and leave you froze
how they switch up on you and claim they they your bros?

x230k & nimbus - semi (prod. prodigy)

Perc Talk (prod Gokami & David)

(lyrics)
(chrous)I got this foreign bih in a tesla, and she want dior and margiela, dont try no funny shit that choppa lay you on a stretcher, and gotta get that bag no i cannot let up, no let up, no i cannot let up, let up no i cannot let up (x3)
(verse) and we keep ak's we keep choppas and barettas, you just wanna spend sum racks lil baby so i let her, dont try no funny shit that choppa on my dresser, that choppa buss em in the face like pick ya mans up, i think i gotta money fetish, she seen the guap and then she tryna take my lettuce, gotta white bih that love to do coke, you flexin but you know you broke, you plottin you not my bro, want me down just on the low, like murder is what she wrote, in the H so im in the O, fuck her kick her out the door, get the racks then i blow, I just want the racks like is you slow, did it by myself did it on my own 
(chrous) I got this foreign bih in a tesla, and she want dior and margiela, dont try no funny shit that choppa lay you on a stretcher, and gotta get that bag no i cannot let up, no let up, no i cannot let up, let up no i cannot let up (x3)

On My Own (Prod+ Nate Goyard)

x230k

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