diamond* - prune juice (zaan & medtover)

Bionic (prod. Zayslatty)

Kill List (prod. Eddie Gianni)

feeling most hated
prod
https://www.youtube.com/@chxsen
instagram.com/chxsenn

Naofumi (Prod. Chxsen)

https://youtu.be/VPSpJvrrMZU?si=FsTKQJQL4YNAWwpt 
mastered by Gibson Preacher

BORN THROWED prod luvxomea MV IN DESC

goyard (drewtek)

then i tell her its just a song

prod https://www.youtube.com/@1resident

eughhh (prod. resident)

Another Smooth Track Before The Tape. Coming Soon. Thank You All For The Plays, And The Support!

Ca$h Talk [prod. quazar]

prod. yvkie

(bsssh)
Riding round, got that thang on me 
Boy I’m shootin sumn like D Wayne on em
Jewelry off, put my chain on ha 
Broom stick, sumn wit some range on em
It’s a lot of people that done changed omme
Fuck them, I’m switchin lanes on em
Give a fuck, what they gotta say about me
Got a bad bitch, tryna lay up on me
For my brudda, yea I’ll catch a stain bout em
(frttt) yea 

I been getting better, my diamonds is wetter,
Stupid bitch, look at my bezel 
4-5 like a kettle 
Act like I ain’t met em
On the way home, beat up the pedal
lil bro swangin’ metal
If they don’t know about me, betta tell em, yea you betta tell em (brrr)

My lil brudda gon wet em up
Fuck all them rappers, I’m ahead of em
Only you, yea it’s fuck the rest of em
Don’t pull on my shirt though, this some Vetements 
Lift up my shirt, there’s a 4-5
I ain’t tryna hear that, if it’s more lies
You can’t fuck bitch, you a broke broad 
Sippin on drank, yellin “roll tide” 

That fuck-boy tryna meat ride 
Yo music trash boy, you needa retire 
You too slow, sumn like a re-
Got a Spanish bitch, Mamacita
Coolin, black truck, smoke a 3.5
Scat pack, sumn like a bee-hive 
Tryna do sumn? lil boy we live 
You a pussy, sumn like a feline 
 
Size 47, I step
Ain’t right wit the clique, then yo ass gettin left 
In the back of the whip, goyard bag wit a tec
Don’t like the Balencis, I’m back wearing Rick
This the moment girl, get yo picture 
I can love you, but I can’t fix ya 
Got her hands up, sumn like a stick-up
Stu’ dark, till I lift my wrist up

If it’s dark I let them diamonds dance
All my people rich, got a lot of bands
Do this shit for me, don’t need a lot of fans
Blowing up all year, I got a lot of plans
Yea, going up, the kid unstoppable 
Stop mumbling boy, that shit un-audible 
Yeen’ tryna scrap, promise I’m on all the bull 
AMG truck, sumn wit a lot of room
(brrrr)

eughhh (prod. resident)

cceli