PUT YOU ON - SPED UP (TEENSILVER HOODTRAP FLIP)

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Days Like This

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No Trust

No Trust [MUSIC VIDEO IN DESC]

TEENSILVER -TRIPPIN JACKET (LEAK / SNIPPET)

osamaon - xan nap (ft. che)

osamason - bnb

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Pay No Mind

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Mixing, Vocals, Writing - TeenSilver
Beat Producer - Ljibberish / @ljibberish
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(Hahaha, freestyle!)
(Yuh) Yuh, come and get yo shit,
You get nothin' from me.
Y-yuh, yuh, they like Teen legit —
Well, you know it, honey.
Y-y-yuh, can't worry 'bout money,
Yuh, bounce on stage like Bunny.
Ugh, I just spent 300, messed my shit up, now they runnin'.
I-ima spitta, Teen be gunnin'.
Don't get wit her males, she runnin'.
Lift my hair up, Teen be stunnin'.
C-call 'em Bigfoot, see them bunions.
Got mascara on her Goyard,
Black McLaren, got a new car.
Teen was swervin' fast in go-karts,
Mess with yo fit — tags from Walmart.
Yuh, get yo bag and go.
She was ratchet, let her go.
Smell like rat shit — she a hoe.
I-ice on my neck, cold like snow.
Yuh, I get bands, wassup?
Yuh, come and check my Visa.
Yuh, what percent you want?
U-ugh, split money like pizza.

(Yuh) Yuh, come and get yo shit,
You get nothin' from me.
Y-yuh, yuh, they like Teen legit —
Well, you know it, honey.
Y-y-yuh, can't worry 'bout money,
Yuh, bounce on stage like Bunny.
Ugh, I just spent 300, messed my shit up, now they runnin'.
I-ima spitta, Teen be gunnin'.
Don't get wit her males, she runnin'.
Lift my hair up, Teen be stunnin'.
C-call 'em Bigfoot, see them bunions.
Got mascara on her Goyard,
Black McLaren, got a new car.
Teen was swervin' fast in go-karts,
Mess with yo fit — tags from Walmart.
Yuh, get yo bag and go.
She was ratchet, let her go.
Smell like rat shit — she a hoe.
I-ice on my neck, cold like snow.
Yuh, I get bands, wassup?
Yuh, come and check my Visa.
Yuh, what percent you want?
U-ugh, split money like pizza.
(Pizza, pizza, pizza, pizza, pizza, pizza, pizza, pizza, pizza.)

(Yuh) Yuh, come and get yo shit,
You get nothin' from me.
Y-yuh, yuh, they like Teen legit —
Well, you know it, honey.
Y-y-yuh, can't worry 'bout money,
Yuh, bounce on stage like Bunny.
Ugh, I just spent 300, messed my shit up, now they runnin'.
I-ima spitta, Teen be gunnin'.
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IMA SPITTA

GUYS CHILL THIS IS TUFF - prod. gfelds (Jugg edit audio)
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yuh wheres yo head boy pay yo rent boy you was stuck on fent boy yuh you got a crush whats the rush you was stuck on femboys yuh my jeans they from shean yuh yuh temu glasses clean yuh yuh they wont mess with me yuh pay the damn teen fee

STUCK ON FEMBOYS

STUCK ON FEMBOYS (SOUNDCLOUD EXCLUSIVE)

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Mixing, Vocals, Writing, Sfx – TeenSilver
Beat Producer – Ljibberish / @ljibberish
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TEEN! (hahaha)

Yuh, bi-bih, I done came in, I’m berserk.
Ye-yuh, blood up on my jacket, yuh, blood up on my shirt.
Uh-uh-ugh, axe, I’ll make it work, yuh, they say Teen’s a jerk.
Yuh, you gon’ die at forty, yuh, you was takin’ percs, ya-yuh.

Look at me smirk, Teen’s gonna lurk, yuh, man like, “What’s the word?”
Yuh, k-kill people for work, an assassin mission, sassin’ mission.
Ki-kill you with yo bitches, I-I was gettin’ racks,
They know Teen, he be gettin’ riches.

Yuh, we a gang of snitches, yuh, we get racks, no bitches.
Ki-killer intuition, intuition, man, I don’t like wishin’.
Yuh, I open my vision (ba ba), bro, you must be kiddin’.
Yuh, Teen’s on television, te-Teen’s on television (vision).

Ye-yea, I must be trippin’ with all these racks I’m gettin’.
Yuh, I get bandz, no kiddin’, yuh, V.I.P can’t get in.
Up inside of my friend circle, got me pissed, I’m turnin’ purple.
Yuh, British, make ’em hurple, yuh, you move slow like turtle.

(Chorus Repeat)
An assassin mission, sassin’ mission, ki-kill you with yo bitches.
I-I was gettin’ racks, they know Teen, he be gettin’ riches.
Yuh, we a gang of snitches, yuh, we get racks, no bitches.
Ki-killer intuition, intuition, man, I don’t like wishin’.

Yuh, I open my vision (ba ba), bro, you must be kiddin’.
Yuh, Teen’s on television, te-Teen’s on television (vision).
Ye-yea, I must be trippin’ with all these racks I’m gettin’.
Yuh, I get bandz, no kiddin’, yuh, V.I.P can’t get in.

Up inside of my friend circle, got me pissed, I’m turnin’ purple.
Yuh, British, make ’em hurple, yuh, you move slow like turtle.
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TEENS ASSASNISATION

TEENS ASSASINATION

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Mixing, Vocals, Writing, Sfx – TeenSilver
Beat Producer – Elsee / Instagram: @elseeprod / https://www.instagram.com/elseeprod
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(SHOTS FIRED!)

I-I-I got guns, don’t push up, yea.
Told ’em do them push-ups, yea.
I-it’s another year, yeah, and I move like yeah, yeah.
And I punch ’em, push up, this nigga will not shut up.

Yuh, okay, got racks, okay.
Yuh, Teen, that’s facts, that’s facts, okay.
Yuh, can’t trip with my new whip.
Yuh, Salvia my field trip.

I get racks, boy, you can’t do this.
Copy me, that shit be nonsense.
Yuh, bitch, I am not new to this.
Yuh, how can you been this clueless?

Yuh, I just flex like twelve bands.
Yuh, LV is my new brand.
Yuh, come on nigga, let’s go.
Get racks with me, don’t need no hoe.

Yuh, I sound cool in slow mo.
Yuh, he cryin’ ’cause I said homo.
I get more racks than yo whole home.
Stupid bitch, man, please just go home.

Loui V, yuh, that’s my new brand.
So many racks, had to use like ten bands.
Yuh, yuh, okay, let’s go.
Yuh, yuh, okay, let’s go.

(Yuh, bitch, I punch up.
Yuh, bitch, I punch up.
Yuh, bitch, I punch up.
Yuh, bitch, I punch up.
Yuh, bitch, I punch up.
Yuh, bitch, I punch up.)

(TEEN! HAHAH!)

I-I-I got guns, don’t push up, yea.
Told ’em do them push-ups, yea.
I-it’s another year, yeah, and I move like yeah, yeah.
And I punch ’em, push up, this nigga will not shut up.

Yuh, okay, got racks, okay.
Yuh, Teen, that’s facts, that’s facts, okay.
Yuh, can’t trip with my new whip.
Yuh, Salvia my field trip.

I get racks, boy, you can’t do this.
Copy me, that shit be nonsense.
Yuh, bitch, I am not new to this.
Yuh, how can you been this clueless?

Yuh, I just flex like twelve bands.
Yuh, LV is my new brand.
Yuh, come on nigga, let’s go.
Get racks with me, don’t need no hoe.

Yuh, they got Teen on the show.
Yuh, I don’t need you no more.
I do shows up in Singapore.
Laugh at me, but bitch, you so poor.

Yuh, do this money spread on the floor.
Need racks, need racks, need racks, I want more.
You look like you eat grass, hoe, whore.
Ge-get away from me, bitch, no more.

Yuh, okay, okay, let’s go.
Y-Yuh, okay, okay, let’s go.

(Yuh, I just flex like ten bands.
Yuh, Teen got hella fans.
Yuh, what the hell’s goin’ on?
Yuh, I show hella bands.
Yuh, what the hell’s goin’ on?
Yuh, what the hell’s goin’ on?
Yuh, what the hell’s goin’ on?
Yuh, what the hell’s goin’ on?)
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TEENSILVER -TRIPPIN JACKET (LEAK / SNIPPET)

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