Hook

Fuck it I might crack the seal
Fuck it I might crack the seal
You may never know just how I feel
So right now I'mma tell you just how I feel

Walked down the alley with no one to lean on
In the mornin' bitch it's 7
That's my gang that's my brethren
Right now I can't even get a breath in

Verse

Drum these bands up like percussion
Rump bump bum bum
Sippin' Robitussin 'till I slump, slump
I just caught an opp he try to run, run
I can't even miss this choppa dump, dump

On my body bitch said that they want some
Mackin on that body like some gum, gum
Slow it down we do this shit for fun, fun
Everybody want a piece of us love

Hook

Crack the seal, Fuck it I might crack the seal
Crack the seal, Fuck it I might crack the seal
You may never know just how I feel
So right now I'mma tell you just how I feel

Walked down the alley with no one to lean on
In the mornin' bitch it's 7
That's my gang that's my brethren
I can't even get a breath in

Verse

in gensokyo , duxkin from da popo
reisen jus flipped a brixk ,  dat koko
gettin mo guap, gotta deal wit mo smoke
u talk down put holes up in yo polo
yu tryna ride my wave , ye , who is u ?
u down bad , theres no exkuse , wat u doin dude
yo family losin u , xhoppa eat , its xhewin u
aye if u talkin on yukari , bih , im shootin u

If u gettin money u gon feel me
Perk got me speakn in Swahili
yea Tell Me Y Errbody Tryna B Me
YEa soon u gon see me on the tv
i shoot like dirty dan
lil bitxh im remi bandxz
whoaaaa
kant get rid of me ill b baxk
u kant try me ull get whaxked

feel

MV Link

feel w/ remilia bandxz (prod. yk)

lyrics

sad twerkin
yea im sad but this shit really a bop tho
when i cry tears got em shakin in the condo
this a sad baddie bop for the broken heart

sad twerkin
yea im sad but this shit really a bop tho
when i cry tears got em shakin in the condo
this a sad baddie bop for the broken heart

uh huh oh yea now baby
say yes dont need no maybes
you say you wanna find my heart and soul

you claim you so tired of this
yuh im back now, im back
you better give me what you owe


sad twerkin
yea im sad but this shit really a bop tho
when i cry tears got em shakin in the condo
this a sad baddie bop for the broken heart

sad twerkin
yea im sad but this shit really a bop tho
when i cry tears got em shakin in the condo
this a sad baddie bop for the broken heart

you aint boutta treat me like them other hoes
under the bed like bitch these aint my clothes
call up my phone make sure nobody knows
wanna fuck me over boy you must be slow

talk down on my name like woe is me
now yo bestfriend phonin me
he said come real close to me
what that nigga was, wasnt posed to be

sad twerkin
yea im sad but this shit really a bop tho
when i cry tears got em shakin in the condo
this a sad baddie bop for the broken heart

sad twerkin
yea im sad but this shit really a bop tho
when i cry tears got em shakin in the condo
this a sad baddie bop for the broken heart

i got fans thats tryna take my photo
eat me up get creamy like some froyo
we could be besto friendo todo
while you beat it up in my head it go slo-mo

like if you wanna come thru dont waste time
adhd speed run my mind
when will you just come be at my side
i just wanna fuck baby not fight

Condo (prod. luvdosi)

wym w/ marisaguap (prod. yk x actixns)

lyrics -

i cant help but ask.. but what you want from me?
codeine in my souly make me bubbly yuh
i get to them bands so you cant stunt on me
yuh i get to them chops so shit get ugly yuh

wrong wayy
i call up my shootas and they finna walk you down
bout face yuh 
if i call up zay then kno he finna walk you down

straight to hell
margi for my belt
nigga goof as hell 
where tf my diet kelp
if you push yo boundaries
my chop gon cast sum spells
bitch you did me wrong 
get you gone

you on that shelf
i cant even tell you what is real
walk into bands bitch
fuck up how you feel
bang that damn gong
drum gon dumpa dump 
like its gon play a damn song

i cant help but ask.. but what you want from me?
codeine in my souly make me bubbly yuh
i get to them bands so you cant stunt on me
yuh i get to them chops so shit get ugly yuh

wrong wayy
i call up my shootas and they finna walk you down
bout face yuh 
if i call up zay then kno he finna walk you down

you wan shoot lets go yuh
choppa wit a scope yuh
chalk up what you want yuh
let my blicky blow ya
keep white like that snow yuh
get bands i could show ya
if you cant keep up yuh
i might have to tow ya

huh, my bad only focused on the bands
ya boy act like a bitch, huh
boy act like a..
aye boy act like a bitch, pull up ya pants huh
goofy broke niggas no i cant understand ya

i cant help but ask.. but what you want from me?
codeine in my souly make me bubbly yuh
i get to them bands so you cant stunt on me
yuh i get to them chops so shit get ugly yuh

wrong wayy
i call up my shootas and they finna walk you down
bout face yuh 
if i call up zay then kno he finna walk you down

straight to hell
margi for my belt
nigga goof as hell 
where tf my diet kelp
if you push yo boundaries
my chop gon cast sum spells
bitch you did me wrong 
get you gone

you on that shelf

About Face (prod. yk x zayr)

556 w/ komachi thugn (prod. twrmsmonroe)

lyrics

i could see the jealousy off of how you niggas tripping
wake up from my nap i was sipping
flex these bands on you bitches London Tipton
she a freak hoe
she in love with stripping
she a groupie too 
sucking dick she tripping
finna clock your tea
im sipping on lipton
uh oh whats her name
make her ass go missing

remi said dont name drop
we go up and count some bands
yall still in the same spot
niggas need to up they fans
whipping in a damn pot
know i been serving your mans

i cant tweak out with this bitch
shit get alien like stitch
watch them bullets pierce your body
now your ass need some stitches
i ain't fucking with these bitches
i ain't fucking with these bitches

i just mind my business but they treat me like a villain
keep a tec now your blood on the ceiling
no respect yall some clones, yall been stealing
yuka finna slide through and hurt your feelings

remi said dont name drop
we go up and count some bands
yall still in the same spot
niggas need to up they fans
whipping in a damn pot
know i been serving your mans

i ain't beefing with no rando
niggas hiding randal
bullets finna hit your body
aim it like a sandal 
know you sleepy off them xans hoe
now you swerving in that panto
i just heard you arguing with your 
motherfucking landlord

you hoes is some dumb whores
get to speeding in that damn porsche
yuh chopper finna dump more
get to eating like a damn horse
you hoes is some dumb whores
get to speeding in that damn porsche
yuh chopper finna dump more
get to eating like a damn horse

clocked (prod. yk x trekyo)

blitz (prod. senzuwtff x b0gg1 x krragerr)

lyrics

hoe don't test me
see lil' yuka ridin in the bently
hoe don't say too much cuz hoe you way too smelly
got this murder on my mind i feel like melly
stomping in these air forces like nelly
know this bitch gon eat my kitty in this telly
shit get hot you not my dog i dont see no relish
im a blonde thick bitch i see your fetish

go ahead and be loud
now you sleep and sound
peep around the corner check the renown
if you take a peek i take my piece out
know i hit your head i watch you bleed out
go ahead and be loud
now you sleep and sound
peep around the corner check the renown
if you take a peek i take my piece out
know i hit your head i watch you bleed out

gunshots at your head it go doo doo doo
stray bullets hit peds its gon clear the room
worried bout my bread it leave you in a tomb
hoe pick up your pants cause im done with you
stand on what i said so these shots at you
know you hear my sayings see whos blicky cool 
should've been more gruesome hear the voices boo
i might do some things to make your mama blue

go ahead and be loud
now you sleep and sound
peep around the corner check the renown
if you take a peek i take my piece out
know i hit your head i watch you bleed out
go ahead and be loud
now you sleep and sound
peep around the corner check the renown
if you take a peek i take my piece out
know i hit your head i watch you bleed out

renown (prod. sennai x liamtakeover)

on live w/ suwakonem (prod. yk)

make sum (prod. yk)

lyrics:

bookie why'd you flee
you can't stick around
not today
not with me

huh, huh, yeah
baby come and slide
i'll be your getaway
yeah, show you everything
show you a good time
let's not make a scene
lookin' in your eyes
now i want a piece

oh what?
aw yeah?
want love?
come here

baby how you feel
you want some bands
not talkin' bout remi

you just want some bread
so i'm steady baker steppin'

that bitch she a peon
she a flea
she a peasant

now you runnin' (you gon' run, run)

you been tryna run away (you gon' run, run)
do it in a ghetto way (you gon' run, run)
use me for a getaway (you gon' run, run)
blame it all on me yea

huh
might just bring you around on a sunday
can you tell me where the time goes
i'm gonna bring you when the sun down

know you wanna see my face
huh bae?
who gon' pick you up when you fall down?

i know that you sexy
bitch i'm sexy too
you've been acting mundane
who you talking to
we could have a fun day
party at the pool, yuh
if a had a choice to pick
then bae i'm picking you

yea, yea
you can't even blame me baby

now you runnin' (you gon' run, run)

you been tryna run away (you gon' run, run)
do it in a ghetto way (you gon' run, run)
use me for a getaway (you gon' run, run)
blame it all on me yea

bookie why'd you flee
you can't stick around
not today
not with me

huh, huh, yeah
baby come and slide
i'll be your getaway
yeah, show you everything
show you a good time
let's not make a scene
lookin' in your eyes
now i want a piece

oh what?
aw yeah?
want love?
come here

run (prod. yk)

bad blood w/ flandrexo (prod. yk x trekyo)

feel [remastered] w/ remilia bandxz (prod. yk)

double dutch (prod. luvdosi)

closed case (prod. otaku)

latifah (prod. yk)

aftermath (prod. yk)

lyrics -

crack another seal, i need that line
in my head in my head
i take that shit i'm fine now
yuka where you been? i'm taking time
ch- chasing moneybags like it's a prize now

yea, fuck it i might crack that seal
bitch keep askin what's the deal
stuck up in that alley out your mind

yea, need a few 30's just to chill
i been hurtin' keep it real
they say do your best and trust i'm tryin


i- i can't bre- break away no more
moving distant, life solo
niggas move weird and yes you know
fuck it, bitch i'm fried

i- i can't bre- break away no more
tryna tell me to stay but i'm too gone
keep to myself, i'm moving on yea

but you
you
yes you
try to make me better yea

it's true
true
i'm blue
but my color is violet yea

cra- crack another seal, i need that line
if i'm in my head in my head
i take that shit i'm fine now
yuka where you been? i'm taking time
ch- chasing moneybags like it's a prize now

yea, fuck it i might crack that seal
bitch keep askin what's the deal
stuck up in the alley out my mind

yea, need a few 30's just to chill
i been hurtin' keep it real
they say do your best and trust i'm tryin

[hopoutyoshino]

too much bread in my pants,
b-bitch, i cracked the seal, i'm in a trance
we gon up the fye, made him dance
yea that pussy hit the sky, ain't got no chance

feel it in my chest, no, it don't go away
feel the moonlight, watch that bitch, it turn to gray
in my fucking dreams, they're all starting to decay
and no i cant lie, i kinda like the pain

because i'm sippin on this mud, 
pourin another cup, hell nah, i ain't showing love
feel it in my veins, feel it all, not a thing i trust
stars in my eyes, uh, i can't see the sun

posted up with yuka she got tecs, we in that stolen coupe
yea im finna fly high, vanish in the fumes
slidin in that scat, i'm finna sweep, ho i got that broom,
bitch i'm with the troops and we be keepin tools

[yukatec]

cra- crack another seal, i need that line
if i'm in my head in my head
i take that shit i'm fine now
yuka where you been? i'm taking time
ch- chasing moneybags like it's a prize now

yea, fuck it i might crack that seal
bitch keep askin what's the deal
stuck up in the alley out my mind

yea, need a few 30's just to chill
i- i been hurtin' keep it real
they say do your best and trust i'm tryin

seal w/ hopoutyoshino (prod. hopoutyoshino x yukatec)

lyrics -

she said yuka, oh you smell nice
sometimes, too high, i can't tell time
watch yo body, watch you rot cuz it felt right
huh, i might kick yo door cuz it felt right

he-headtap
aim too good i'm sweaty, i do this shit
deathtrap
catnap
bitch i'm finna dead 'em in denim

you wanna do this shit for content
wa-watch out, cuz this choppa with a stock hit
hold i might tweak, need to lock in, spiraling
i can't even eat, stomach rocking
uh-uh-uh huh
never been the one to start the violence
but i might have to cut a nigga to the violins

talkin' down on the gang you dyin
yea, false claiming blueprint, send 'em flyin
yea, bitch you like a teen no titan
yea fee fi foe, bitch i'm feelin giant
i got somethin that'll leave you cryin'
yea, bitch i been the pride, i'm the top li- li- li

headtap
pop em like confetti, i'm ready
headtap
aim too good i'm sweaty, i do this shit
de-deathtrap
only escape if i let 'em, i let 'em
ain't no catnap
bitch i'm finna dead 'em in denim

headtap
pop em like confetti, i'm ready
headtap
aim too good i'm sweaty, i do this shit
de-deathtrap
only escape if i let 'em, i let 'em
ain't no catnap
bitch i'm finna dead 'em in denim

you wanna do this shit for content
wa-watch out, cuz this choppa with a stock hit
hold i might tweak, need to lock in, spiraling
i can't even eat, stomach rocking

headtap (prod. yukatec)

lyrics -

sometimes i wish i felt human
chasing excitement, taboos
egging you on for the movement
all of these saditties can’t help, i lose you
mind can’t remove you, or renew it

you could all shame me

yes i’m all the same
watch me go insane

i’ve been losing my mind

chasing omens
what should i do
my minds beside you
woah

chasing omens
i might blind you 
my minds beside you 
what should i do

you’re what they say is my trauma 
ow ow

giving me sweet scented traumas
oh oh

thorny like roses

should we enclose this

and you swear it’s easy 
stone cold i’m weeping 

red flags and your love is fleeting 

chasing omens
what should i do
my minds beside you
woah

chasing omens
i might blind you 
my minds beside you 
what should i do

and then it clicked. (prod. silicone hearts)

lyrics

29 still chasin the clout, how pathetic is it
clonin the wave, lil hoe we see it, cant keep up you d-

29 still chasin the clout, how pathetic is it
clonin the wave, lil hoe we see it, cant keep up you d-

29 still chasin the clout, how pathetic is it
clonin the wave, lil hoe we see it, cant keep up you drownin in it
tryna act like you the queen, we see it, lil hoe the crown aint fittin no
lil hoe you see who its fitted for, huh

lil hoe you know you not winnin
hang with the creeps and the critics
you hanging with preds and preyin on children, 
we seein just how you been livin

we hear the mutt, barkin n bitchin
up and its stuck, choppa keep flippin
i dont know y these small fish niggas 
talkin shit so tommy rippin

uh huh, right now ill tell you whats different
we knowin your rep, and your other shit
you erased cuz it wasnt hittin
we knowin your rep, and your other shit
you switched up cuz you dont get bitches
stand up im turnin my fitted
thought you was racing but you just got pitted

you got juuuugged, out you house huh
where yo keys, you cant get in
you locked out huh
you not gooooood, stinkin up that couch huh
stink like cheese, hoe you moldy
and washed out huh

tried to go step in my lane
but the hoe failed
know you ashamed huh
know i been sayin yo name
you just a fake, and this aint no shade hoe
off of that heroin you laced
its in yo face, you outta place hoe
came in my dms too fanned out and deleted it so you wouldnt leave trace hoe

whatever hoe, im in prada
you just a clone, you the product
remi gon pass it, im the spot-up
big, shooting from deep, serge ibaka
run down on me? bitch you thought it
takin yo teaaa, and i clock it
you on yo kneees, hoe just stop it

hoe, i just heard that you just got juuugggeed
out yo house huh
where yo keys, you cant get in
you locked out huh
you not gooooood, stinkin up that couch huh
stink like cheese, hoe you moldy
and washed out huh

29 (prod. gfelds)

lyrics- 

uhuhhuhhh
robins on
uhuhhuhhh
robins on
uhuhhuhhh
i got robins on
hoe, all you niggas lame
this some shit you cant afford

uhuhhuhhh
you could try it if you want
ohhhh
i got shit you cant ignore
ahhhh
you see yuka at the door
kickin that shit in
now ya body hit the floor

we get high wit papers
way to fly like planes
if you catch me in the gap
my lil yokai split ya brain
if you come around my spot 
i might shoot you broad day
gotta watch out what you reppin
cuz we gon make it shake

now you wonderin how 
i feel sittin on this pape
i could tell you it feel great
aint much more that i could explain
if you talkin bout the gang
we got choppas make them spray
bonafide hustler yea yuka be the name

she a dumb bitch
uh huh
i could never cuff it
yea i got a problem
sippin on some tussin
wockhardt, tris
sip em all cuz they like cousins
if you you makin the spot hot
then the police come in bussin

uhuhhuhhh
hoe i got hella stick yuh
uhuhhuhhh
223 it hit yo wig yuh
uhuhhuhhh
my advance 9x ya whip
yea you my son, my kid
i might flip this nigga shit

uhuhhuhhh
robins on
uhuhhuhhh
robins on
uhuhhuhhh
i got robins on
hoe, all you niggas lame
this some shit you cant afford

uhuhhuhhh
you could try it if you want
ohhhh
i got shit you cant ignore
ahhhh
you see yuka at the door
kickin that shit in
now ya body hit the floor

paper planes freestyle (prod. viteborn)

lyrics -

everyday, i find something new
to complain bout you
everything you do-

everyday, i find something new
to complain bout you
everything you do-

everyday, i find something new
to complain bout you
everything you do
oh
just tell me the truth
you leave my heart bruised
leave me black and blue

i
look at your eyes
look at my face
dont tell me lies
ight
you pickin fights
still at yo hip
im out my mind

so can we take time away
know your mad see it in your rage
ive been fightin for my place
treating me like this, in bad taste

o- ok
baby can you come and slow it down for me
baby tell me are you down for me
tell me would you stick around for me
o- ok
baby could you tell me what you found in me
now you sayin im a diamond piece
kno- know im dying in peace

you
you
them
your friends
ya fam
aint shit

and you let them talk that talk
that make you more hit than hit
that make you much worse than the worst
and baby the worst way too
everyday is a lucky block with you

everyday, i find something new
to complain bout you
everything you do
oh
just tell me the truth
you leave my heart bruised
leave me black and blue

i
look at your eyes
look at my face
dont tell me lies
ight
you pickin fights
still at yo hip
im out my mind

talkin like you want me now but i really doubt it
every time you came around and made me start cryin
baby if you givin love then you better shout it
aint boutta play the games, no hesitation
you keep switchin lanes, i need direction
if its not the same we lose connection
tell me what you want, no misconceptions

say it with your body
say it with your body
dont keep me waiting
heart out of rhythm with you
with these soul vibrations
yea if you want this fire
then baby dont start fakin
love could be in the moment if we take it

fuck you (prod. ricci x crater)

lyrics:


(intro)
bitch moved to the dark side

ye, know that shit aint new, flexed push to starts huh

yea, stuck in old ways, i see you tread through that dark huh

yea, step back hit that 3, i know how to ball huh

(verse)
im boutta cause some damage
dont think you could stand it
i got a bad bitch
and yo lil shit she rancid

cuttin em headless
and i get breesh that method
heard what you said yea
and you cant step you legless

(hook)
yea im
hotter than hot 
just look at the temp
your body been sweatin

yea huh
i know how to ball
so pass me the rock
im shootin like stephen

yea yea
couple lil hoes
they prayin to me
just like i been the reverend

uh huh
might go super saiyan n shit
yea little ole me would not play wit a bitch

yea you know
you pick up the phone 
start callin the cops
cuz i do not threaten

uh huh
i do what i say
dont say what i do
aint leavin no message

yuh
22 3's 
they piercin his lungs
and leavin em breathless

oh yea
knowin that yuka
could be round the corner
it leave yo head festerin

(verse)
yuh hoe just check the duffel, i got g-19's
sticks too

call them hoes my twins
you peep the way they sing

yea ha, shit done hit yo head
and now you can't een think

oh, runnin down on you too fast
lil hoe you can't een blink

put a funky nigga on skates
you cant een roll around this rink

huh huh
whats yo rank
huh huh
know i get pape
uh huh
yea i get pape
uh huh

i seen the opposition
i make em run

(hook)
yea im
hotter than hot 
just look at the temp
your body been sweatin

yea huh
i know how to ball
so pass me the rock
im shootin like stephen

yea yea
couple lil hoes
they prayin to me
just like i been the reverend

uh huh
might go super saiyan n shit
yea little ole me would not play wit a bitch

yea you know
you pick up the phone 
start callin the cops
cuz i do not threaten

uh huh
i do what i say
dont say what i do
aint leavin no message

yuh
22 3's 
they piercin his lungs
and leavin em breathless

oh yea
knowin that yuka
could be round the corner
it leave yo head festerin


(verse)
you could take a little peek
come over this side
ill teach you a lesson

take a look at the spreadsheets
i cant even lie 
i know you wont get it

yuka been havin a lil feast
you cant get a piece
you not even mentioned

he come around this lil spot
you sayin we homies
but you not een friended

uh yea
ran gon do you cray

up it
now it hit yo face

stuntin
i do the shit wit grace

if i want it
stack up the breesh i take

huh
ketamine dreams
and molly my mind
uppers and downers for pace
yea
and you dont get streams
and def not attention
so why are we talkin bout plays

how2ball (prod. jarrdx)

my fault (prod. februxry)

lyrics -

i've been strollin
where the light don't reach
chasin solace
tryna fall asleep
can't feel nothin
but baby i need that peace
perc, it go through my veins when the waves get deep

go
i need codiene
ouu
to try to slow me
ouu woah
gives me relief
yea
even when the high's real brief

white dust on the glass
cocaine on the table
sayin that we wouldn't last
i'm broken, beat, and strangled
i don't wanna drown tonight
but the calm feel-
calm feel way better than the life
that i been livin

all of these scars i can't undo
all of these highs i ran into
each time i lied the fake came true
each little truth i had fell through
all of this weight i can't outgrow
all of these flames i can't let go
every night got a voice i know
every light got a darker glow

been
got tired of drownin
but i'm doin it anyway
i
lost myself i ain't find her
baby i could die anyday
run
do not think, do not ponder
whatchu thinkin bout anyways
cuz i
been feelin the sonder
but i'm still gonna move with grace

go
i need codiene
ouu
to try to slow me
ouu woah
gives me relief
yea
even when the high's real brief

go
i need codiene
ouu
to try to slow me
ouu woah
gives me relief
yea
even when the high's real brief

goo, gooo

goo, gooo

relief (prod. hopoutyoshino)

Lost (prod. neverl0se)

lyrics - 

wanted something special 
look into my eyes baby retinal

i- i-
don’t want you to feel left out 
including everything except your mental

and my touch cold baby but not gentle 
all it takes is a touch like fentanyl 
knowing she want peace but i bring tempo
and the hands trace slow when heat’s essential 

skin glow
lilac
moonlight on your soul

i know
you like that
i’m all in your bones

hands running all down you
until i see you’re too close
with the time passing can you understand it

i just want your body
nothing else

it’s enough now
i can’t help but tell you about yourself
speaking up loud
i don’t want no more, wishing you well
oh hell
you say you’re different moving like everyone else

i’ve been so cold 
but i might melt
too much pride in the 
cards that you dealt
know i been masking
i move in stealth
you don’t got to lie
i know you don’t want no one else

b-backseat tinted you can’t see who i am
talk real sweet but baby i don’t shake hands
yea, neck on freeze wrist talk goddamn
y-yea i don’t do hearts just one night plans
yea, touch her soul, then i go, special chance 
chrome lip gloss and she biting on my hand

i cant see that you been stuck up in the ambiance
tried to sneak but you to obvious
everything you mean to me? baby it don’t amount to much
been stylistic, you could see i talk in fonts
chrome on my body, your body too, i ain’t tryna flaunt

skin glow
lilac
moonlight on your soul

i know
you like that
i’m all in your bones

hands running all down you
until i see you’re too close
with the time passing can you understand it

i just want your body
nothing else

Yuka (@yukatec) #hsc

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