aya staxks x remilia bandxz - karo (stoopidxool) #9ensokyo

Ig aya_staxks

Lyrics -

Take down the plugg i jus did it

Jugg finesse thats how im living 

Try to rob become the victim

Off this drank btc ima victim

Try to run that choppa hit em

Im off x fucked up my vision

Smoking dope my eyes is squinting

Aint got no raxks like boi u kidding ?

Count up green this shi spinach

I got tan molly like cinnamon

Mix ricky with the vetements

Im serving drugs my shi clean

Yuh btc i mix x wit da lean

I mix beans wit da lean

Ricky owens on my jeans

My glock jordan 23

Money counter it go beeeeeh

Steady sippin lean

Poured a 8 my pop flat

Walk around my pockets fat

Boi u a btc jus stop the cap

Heard u a btc and you a rat

And nigga i still got that blatt

Feel like q 50 8 hats

Said he juggin aint on that

Lil bro jugg he dont rap

Take down the plugg i jus did it

Jugg finesse thats how im living 

Try to rob become the victim

Off this drank btc ima victim

Try to run that choppa hit em

Im off x fucked up my vision

Smoking dope my eyes is squinting

Aint got no raxks like boi u kidding ?

Count up green this shi spinach

I got tan molly like cinnamon

Mix ricky with the vetements

Btc im outside yuh im clutchin

Catch the opps and it get bussin

Dese niggas softer than muffin

To much drank im sippin akorn

Yuh to much drank im sippin akorn

I just hit a fuckin jugg ian pay for it

All my fuckin coupes is made foreign

I was born to ball out btc i was made for it

X (chanbans) #9ensokyo

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)

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

@xoolice

aye come cop a feat yuh
10 bands on my jeans yuh
10 bands on my feet yuh
make bands when i sleep yuh
new gun arp yuh
wake up, count, repeat yuh
ian ever sold my soul huh
bitch nigga not in my lane

bitches switching sides, fuck they feel like iynlane?
i might walk down wit a mask, bitch im feelin just like bane
bitch im way too abel to slime shit just like cain
put some money up on that table
i pop my shit so they know my name

red beam on the glock
and a hoe wanna fuck cus im up
dese niggas tryna side but they suck
im outside tryna slide wit a sig but its tucked
up pole make a nigga get crunk
dont up yours we gon make u dance
wit my gang stacking like its bunk
hope the racks came in cus i want them bands

bane (prod. xoolice)

50percent  prod 13thall

@suwakonem

heavily inspired by jugg by soulyoumu, i been bumping her song so much i just had to do something on this beat

suwakonem ~ jugg (prod. gushnefo + dawn + 1toqiio)

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]
Niggas been my sons 
I can tell you like to munch 
Getting bankroll by the bunch 
I got Number Nine on me tucked 
Tec-9 slide baby give no fucks 
How you gonna die still ain’t found love 
Look how I step all in these different shoes 
I’m smoking pack and I’m not talking juul 
Me and my sis gon step in them 2s 
AP wet go jump in that pool 
You brought- You brought sticks well i brought that too
Wanna fight? I know Kung-Fu 
ARP make a nigga go poof 
And them bullets gon sneeze atchu 

Handy man, brought my tool
If i slide, who gon shoot? 
I got bonnie & clide, I divided that by two 
That shit money in the sky I throw it up I share my loot 
They want the sauce can’t improvise I cannot share that shit witchu 
Turn it up ain’t did this shit for months 
In my blunt this shit all runts 
In yo crib this shit packing a punch 
Chop when it shooting its shaking it butt 
Zit to his head, this shit look like crunch 
Step on his head this nigga get scrunched 
Got alot of lead this shit pack a punch 
This shit putting you to rest what I got for lunch 
Talk all on my name not a rookie 
He talk all on the set he a pussy 
I make plays like I was the bookie 
Slide him down his brain go mushy 
Walk onto his block I’m pushing 
Slide out Mega Man bitch I’ll cook him 
Up that beam on his head no discussion 
The pockets on me that shit too pudgy 
That nigga talk like a bitch, hussy 
These niggas stinky as shit, musty 
Talking bout he gotta stick, oh does he? 
Snipe gon aim at yo sis and yo auntie 
Ima blow in this bitch kamakazi 
I gotta new hitch, ambercombie 
Hop in a new whip, maserati
He wont pop shit, he a possy 

Niggas been my sons 
I can tell you like to munch 
Getting bankroll by the bunch 
I got Number Nine on me tucked 
Tec-9 slide baby give no fucks 
How you gonna die still ain’t found love 
Look how I step all in these different shoes 
I’m smoking pack and I’m not talking juul 
Me and my sis gon step in them 2s 
AP wet go jump in that pool 
You brought- You brought sticks well i brought that too
Wanna fight? I know Kung-Fu 
ARP make a nigga go poof 
And them bullets gon sneeze atchu

run (prod. yk)

Yuka (@yukatec) #hsc