that guy [bluskxy]

all work out yurmix

hook [yurms]

oh regret how you plague me

accept it ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

a memoir of gratitude

mood

gratitude

dont stick ya hands out
cut ya hands off
everyone bleeds
if she fanned out she get ran down
thats on me
we was downtown way too geeked up
city of dreams
watch the world drop kiss till countdown 
new year eve

i love how she freaky freaky
money green just like luigi 
thick as hell but itty bitty
situation sticky sticky
off that molly stickin stickin
any problem now we can fix it
girl i love you just listen listen
everybody cant fight the distance
you dont anything bad
i wanna be like i wanna be like
i wanna be like that
i wanna be less damaged
everything makes me mad
you need to raise ur standards
im not the best man
thats the way the fuckin cookie crumble
imma chocolate nigga 
she on willy wonka
pop the trunk it got a chopper under
she a pretty hoe nd i rlly want her
i been working out the whole summer
i dont owe nan nigga nothin
got some fine shit on her hands and knees
she dont run from it

dont stick ya hands out
cut ya hands off
everyone bleeds
if she fanned out she get ran down
thats on me
we was downtown way too geeked up
city of dreams
watch the world drop kiss till countdown 
new year eve

new years kiss(Prod.diedin09)

More Souls (Prod. Nocturnal)

Space Age Beso

[Intro]
Came from the mud, where the rain never washed the pain
Every night was a war, every day was a gain
Nobody gave me nothing, I had to make my own cards
Now I move with power — stacking greenbacks in my yard

I don’t pray for luck, I create my own fate
Every loss I ever took just made my hunger great
From the block to the throne, my empire fully charged
Every move calculated — stacking greenbacks in my yard

[Verse 1]
I was starving, broke, walking streets with no lights
Every corner held danger, every shadow held fights
Mama crying at the table, bills stacked like walls
I told myself I’d never quit, I’d rise above it all
Had to learn the hustle, sharpen every skill
Every dollar I flipped, every risk gave a thrill
From the block to the trap, every move was advanced
Now I wake up counting blessings — stacking greenbacks in my yard

Every loss became currency, every scar a tool
Every setback built me up — now I’m breaking the rules
I don’t chase validation, don’t need the applause
I’m building silent empires — I’m the architect of cause

[Chorus]
I’m stacking greenbacks in my yard — ain’t flexin’, just building wealth
Turn every struggle into profit, got the blueprint for myself
I’m stacking greenbacks in my yard — every flip another story
From the mud to the mansion — now I’m counting my glory

I’m stacking greenbacks in my yard — legacy in my hands
Ain’t no luck, only grind — I dictate how I expand
From the block to the empire — every move is on guard
Stacking greenbacks in my yard — turning hustle into art

[Verse 2]
I don’t sleep, I don’t rest, every night’s a new scheme
Every dollar is a weapon, every stack fuels my dream
Enemies tried to bury me, snakes lurked in my path
I turned betrayal into profit, calculated every math
From nights I was broke to mornings counting bands
Every risk I ever took became wealth in my hands
I move like a general, ruthless and smart
Every flip, every stack, stacking greenbacks in my yard

I don’t chase clout, I’m building dynasties
Every move calculated, every deal a legacy
They doubted I’d rise, they thought I’d fall apart
Now my empire’s solid — stacking greenbacks in my yard

[Chorus]
I’m stacking greenbacks in my yard — ain’t flexin’, just building wealth
Turn every struggle into profit, got the blueprint for myself
I’m stacking greenbacks in my yard — every flip another story
From the mud to the mansion — now I’m counting my glory

I’m stacking greenbacks in my yard — legacy in my hands
Ain’t no luck, only grind — I dictate how I expand
From the block to the empire — every move is on guard
Stacking greenbacks in my yard — turning hustle into art

[Verse 3]
Cold nights, no lights, just shadows and fear
Now my pockets heavy, my empire crystal clear
Every grind, every flip, every hustle I enhance
Turned struggle into legacy — stacking greenbacks in my yard
I don’t gamble with the future, I architect my plan
Every move calculated, now I own the land
From the gutter to the skyline, my empire advanced
Stacking greenbacks in my yard, nothing left to chance

I see the snakes in the grass, but I walk untouchable
Every plan, every stack, my ambition uncrushable
They doubted my vision, they laughed at my stance
Now I’m laughing last, stacking greenbacks in my yard

[Outro]
I ain’t waiting for tomorrow, I’m creating my demand
Every dollar in my grip, every stack in my hand
From the mud to the crown, my empire fully starred
Stacking greenbacks in my yard, leaving nothing to disregard

Stacking greenbacks in my yard, building forever, not just today
Every move, every risk, turning dirt into pay
From struggle to the throne, my ambition never departs
Stacking greenbacks in my yard, engraved inside my heart

Stacking Greenbacks in my Yard

all work out yurmix

yurms2