Went to Hell prod. racks & fez

from the city (prod. rx hill)

Me & You (prod. chapter)

wav music 2022
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xani london goretex @cozydelly
xanilondon goretex delly

Gore-Tex feat. Delly (armaan)

Woke Up* feat. Delly (Beyond Kolby)

22 (16TEEN/DYZAIE)

Evolving.. (16TEEN)

EYES / MUD (LUCID)

Molly feat. Zukenee (Rx Hill)

Company.. (Halloween + Lucid)

Pain (Dyzaie + Allen Core)

Ibiza.. (Dyzaie + 16teen)

*4am when I met u* #wavyear



(lyrics)

(intro…) money comin in fasho, (yea) pretty bitches on my phone, (yea) I try to tell em leave me aloneeeee, (yeuh) ion even wanna bone no no more, I gotta get back to the lord on my own (yeaaah) 

my bad bitch like 2 tone, & I got me like 2 phones, (yea) this some wav shit what is u on, & I turnt dis bitch to a ho… (yeaaah) & I did this shit on my own, & bitch im coolin gettin high wav shit countin up these figures (yea)

scrolled up on dis lil fine bitch & she got 100 pictures (yeaaah) yuh ion even fuckin mind bitch cus yk im finna dig her, bitch yk im finna get up in ha, got 100 on me cus bitch ima winner, walk out dis bih YSL, take you to hell, bitch im gon prevail, but i’m… here to show you that i’m wit dat shit (yeo)

money comin in fasho, (yea) pretty bitches on my phone, (yea) I try to tell em leave me aloneeeee, (yeuh) ion even wanna bone no no more, I gotta get back to the lord on my own. 

yea, (yeo) it was 4am when I met you, wouldn’t stop calling my phone, it was 4am when I met you, (yeaa) 4am since I met you, 4 am since I met you, (yeaaaah)

(outro…)

Wav Year (CXDY)

Loveshot

1017 Bag

Euphoria

X-Team

(IVI + SATURDAYSTACY) 

& the exterior came red
the inside white like sled yea
when I pour up a couple of bottles don’t let this shit get to your head yea 
i’m on balcony smokin fronto, when I wake up from this i’ll be dead yea
I walk in with a couple models & they all give beverly hills broad 

I got brand new boots on my shawty
I jus pulled up, brand new ferrari 
see the cops lurking right behind me
foot on the gas, I lift off
the wav shit you cannot stop it
we really take off like a rocket
I jus want my mf money 

I got hella problems 
I jus pop my mf collar 
i’m with this bad doll
I jus whip this bitch, she tryna holla 
you know better than, coming round this bitch with no damn ammo 
you know better than, you better get clips we gotdamn rambo 
& she tryna dance
I just threw my bands up on this bimbo
she pulled down my pants, undercover 64 I been on 
i’m in paris, france, eating a croissant with this lil bitch
soon as I get back down to my crib, i’m finna ice my wrist 

white guts in my whip 
light the blunt, then ash it on her lip
what they know bout money?
what they know bout stackin up them chips?
what they know bout hunnids?
I jus spent a bag up on my bitch
& no I can’t run to ya, I jus put dior up on my kicks 
& please don’t let them fool you

I walk around with that stick like I gotta 
I do them drugs tryna reach my nirvana
run up on me put them bullets right through ya 
yea she just tryna do us
she give me head like medusa 
she made me run around like a hoola 
shoutout my boy abdul 

(yea) send it right to ya 
they blow up & they act like we new ya
it’s so hot, she finna get chewed up
stay on the block, I stay wit my oota 
& she fine as shit, she workin @ hooters
fancy dinner bitch you better suit up 
woah
you better suit up 

& the exterior came red
the inside white like sled yea
when I pour up a couple of bottles don’t let this shit get to your head yea 
i’m on balcony smokin fronto, when I wake up from this i’ll be dead yea
I walk in with a couple models & they all give beverly hills broad 

I got brand new boots on my shawty
I jus pulled up, brand new ferrari 
see the cops lurking right behind me
foot on the gas, I lift off
the wav shit you cannot stop it
we really take off like a rocket
I jus want my mf money 

I got hella problems 
I jus pop my mf collar 
i’m with this bad doll
I jus whip this bitch, she tryna holla 
you know better than, coming round this bitch with no damn ammo 
you know better than, you better get clips we gotdamn rambo 
& she tryna dance
I just threw my bands up on this bimbo
she pulled down my pants, undercover 64 I been on 
i’m in paris, france, eating a croissant with this lil bitch
soon as I get back down to my crib, i’m finna ice my wrist

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