Could It Be You (ft. Lazzo2x)

It was supposed to be a feature on this song but I just finished it💎

Crew Freestyle (Official Audio)

Had to re-upload it because the sound was bad on the other one…

Flip It & Double It (ft. Lazzo2x)

Never Switch

Who I Am

Don’t own copyrights tag cardi b for me

Who I Am (ft. Cardi B)

Rnbzay - Catch A Vibe Prod. ByMarco

Can’t Keep Up (feat. Junisrvnge) Prod. Swaggggyb

Rnbzay - Fighting Demons ft. Youngboy Never Broke Again

Blind (Prod. Loudz x MELLO)

Go Stupid (Prod. Swalehbeats)

Rnbzay - Fed Up (Prod. Saucii)

Rnbzay - It’s True (Prod. Ayohalfbaked)

“WorkOnMe” (Prod. JAH!)


LYRICS:

Baby why 
won’t you call

Why won’t you admit it 

Baby my night was long 

That why you keep trippin 

Doing the things I love 
I just keep on winning 

Told me that
I’m the one

Got me geek 
I’m spending 

Making the sacrifice 
I was dedicated 

The bitch keep tellin lies
See the pain in my eyes

Time to work on me 

Fuck a family tree

•

My girl juss ask me what I’m doing
I told her that I’m screwing 

OTF 
We stay congruent 
You bout it so come do it

Run this check 
let’s get right to it

She Spanish 
But she fluent 

3 bad bitches 
Like 3 Stooges

Like pick one
You so choosy

They both bhad
Ion know where to go

Throw a lob 
Throw a pass
To the bro

Don’t claim niggas 
as ya manz

Leave you down
Be the only one standing 

At the top
Had to do rebranding 

At the top
Had to leave you stranded 

It’s a lot 
I been withstanding 

Lost a gem
But you wouldn’t understand it

Shit hurt 
That turned me to a bandit 

And For you
Ima have the crowd chanting 

•

One day 
hoping 
Make it to the hills

in the Stu
I’m counting hella mills

One thing about it
I’m a humble kid 

But for lilli
I’ll fucking kill

I’m about money 
Money wheres at 

Get the bread
Im never looking back

Bitches on dick
I’m lightskin
With a tat

I ain’t trippin
But that shit is fat 

•

Niggas be thinking
Im playing around 

One call
Ima have the 
whole town

You picking sides
We don’t claim you nowww

Say goodbye like 
Im Chris brown

Not with the 
Sneak posting
Politics 

All this fake love

I’m taking drugs

Just to cope
With all the 
Audience 

I’m in zone 
I feel alone 
I feel like 
nobody stopping it

Can’t do it no more
people I love 
Turning and switching 
It’s obvious 

Losing my trust 
Losing my faith 
It’s like a river 
I’m scared to it

I’m in bag
She in her bag
That me 
we insert
What’s stopping us

Cats out the bag
No need to drag
I’m working harder
Den most of them

•

Baby why 
won’t you call

Why won’t you admit it 

Baby my night was long 

That why you keep trippin 

Doing the things I love 
I just keep on winning 

Told me that
I’m the one

Got me geek 
I’m spending 

Making the sacrifice 
I was dedicated 

The bitch keep tellin lies
See the pain in my eyes

Time to work on me 

Fuck a family tree

•

My girl juss ask me what I’m doing
I told her that I’m screwing 

OTF 
We stay congruent 
You bout it so come do it

Run this check 
let’s get right to it

She Spanish 
But she fluent

Rnbzay - Work On Me

“Statements” (Prod. Tenno)


LYRICS:

I do this shit early from Monday to Sunday
(Yeah yeah)

I do this shit early from Monday to Sunday
(Yeah yeah)

I do this shit early from Monday to Sunday
(Yeah yeah)

Yeah

Yeah 

Yeah 

Yeah 

•

Shout out to TEC 
Cuz that nigga is cold

Rock VVS
I don’t fuck with 
The old

Yes I’m that nigga
I know that I’m bro

Argue with bitches 
Don’t know what you heard

Pop out to calm
I don’t fuck with you birds

Check out the neck
Cuz that shit be to blur

Walking out humble
I know I’m the one

Don’t fuck with me
Cuz it’s up and it’s stuck

I got 250
I know that it’s tuck 

Fucking ya bitch
And you know that it’s tuff 

Ya bitch be throwing her ass
On the low

Walk to the store
And she offer some throat 

I fuck with bitches who offer me
More

Can’t fuck with bitches 
Who normally go

Hang with the killas 
Who be by the store 

Fuck with the guyz
They gon roll you in tote

•

That lil nigga not fucking with me

I see him
Hit em
I give him a knee

Niggas be broke they not really 
In streets 

Niggas in cars
And they thinking they street 

Think shit a game
And you end up in jail

I see some niggas 
They end up on bail

That shit be hurting
I know they can tell

Keeping it p 
I can’t let them prevail 

•

Niggas keep doubting me
I keep it g

Fuck what they talking bout 
I keep it p 

I’m a young nigga
And you gon feel me

Riding the motherfucking 
Wave of the beat

Rnbzay 
He gon stay with the team

Ride for my brothers 
I do it for lee

Ima keep making my way
To the top

Ima keep grinding 
I’m never gon stop

Rnbzay - Statements

“Trust Issues” (Feat. Odottii B)


LYRICS:

I want you to know
you were the one in my eyes

And i can’t believe that 
you where the one that would lie

tell me whyyy,
why would u lie
why would you be in disguise 

couldn’t fake love, always gave trust
but you looked me in my eye

tell me why, 
(oh why)

Yeah, yeah

tell me why, 
(oh why)

No, no, no, nooooo

•

Fucking up the vision 

Ion wanna be with no one else 

See nobody else
But you girl

Niggas rather play with you girl

See potential,
Its giving curls 

I just wanna give you
The world 

Matter fact,
You my favorite girl

Niggas know, im for you girl 

Rocking designer
My mom said she proud of me baby

Keep up the work and she see me 
She look at my side and she say
Hit the lottery baby

All of my diamonds be dancing 
That shit like a anthem 
It really be timeless my baby 

You and ya friends in the club and they 
Making a movie
Just hope that you not acting crazy 

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

(Oh no, oh no)

What did I do to deserve this ?

You know my life is not perfect 

Caught you on cam
I was lurking 

Caught you in action 
You smirking 

You got my heart 
And it’s hurting 

Closing my heart
Like a curtain 

Cuz I don’t see
What’s the purpose 

Fucking you right 
You was squirting  

•

Said you my day oneee,
Why did you do this to me!

Said, I never make songssss,
Why did you leave me to bleed

Said I gotta message,
And you gonna hear it from me

That there is no replacinggg,
But I’m gonna tell you that

•

I want you to know
you were the one in my eyes

And i can’t believe that 
you where the one that would lie

tell me whyyy,
why would u lie
why would you be in disguise 

couldn’t fake love, always gave trust
but you looked me in my eye

tell me why, 
(oh why)

Yeah, yeah

tell me why, 
(oh why)

No, no, no, nooooo

Rnbzay - Trust Issues (Feat. Odottii B)

“ExpensiveTaste” (Prod. LilFramex)


LYRICS: 

I just wanna make this money 

Keep it on stacking 
Keep it coming 

Momma never
Raised no dummy 

I was always in the trenches 
That’s why 
they can’t give me lessons 

Growing up 
Can’t be to desperate 

(Aye)

I’m a fly nigga 
I’m just getting litt

(Aye) 
She on my dick
It’s cuz 
I took ya bitch 

(Aye)

Met her in Spain 
She some exotic chick

Never thought
I see the day
I found me some expensive shit 

Maybe I’m talking bills 
I’m talking some Designer shit 

•

Don’t trust none
They gon take ya life
Be the one 
That’s in ya corner 
That’s supporting right?

Argue like we brothers
So I wasn’t thinking right 

Cut you off
I had to Find myself a better light 

Peace and quiet 
Had to hold my tongue 
For better days 

been up early 
Girl keep saying
We forever bae 

In the bed
I had to set some rules
And get it straight 

Woke up late
We just got done
We on to better things 

(Like)

I be out litt
Ion drink
But I’m deff
Gon blow some smoke

We in the gym
All about money 
But I might
Make you fall

Spinning the block 
To many times 
Now she can’t 
Make a call 

Niggas on time 
Without a doubt 
We can still let it spark 

Ion really talk
But I’m on go
I’m with anything 

Making my way
To the top
Tryna make it forever man

Nothing left to lose
Ion give a fuck
I’ll give it everything 

Coming from the bricks
When you hear this 
might just call me king 

Stand on biness 
You to fried
You can’t comprehend 

Don’t do fronts
said I do it
Guess shit happen man

Ion really care for the fame 
I’m just tryna make a name 

Rather I’m wrong 
Maybe I’m right 
I just gotta start the trend 

Posted with the guyz
Laughing with Des 
Bend it for the finsta gang 

Don’t go live
Niggas be dum 
Keep shit off the main

Bro a fake killa
He for the net
He don’t even own a bang 

Rnbzay
Take out the zay
But I don’t really sing 

•

I just wanna make this money 

Keep it on stacking 
Keep it coming 

Momma never
Raised no dummy 

I was always in the trenches 
That’s why 
they can’t give me lessons 

Growing up 
Can’t be to desperate 

(Aye)

I’m a fly nigga 
I’m just getting litt

(Aye) 
She on my dick
It’s cuz 
I took ya bitch 

(Aye)

Met her in Spain 
She some exotic chick

Never thought
I see the day
I found me some expensive shit 

Maybe I’m talking bills 
I’m talking some Designer shit

Rnbzay - Expensive Taste

“1MinuteDrill” (Prod. Savvion 2xx)


LYRICS: 

No we not done
Till I say it’s done

Big ass gun
With a big ass truck 

Smoking this wood
With a big ass punch

I see a opp
We gon make him run

45 blow 
And we tagging him

Yea how many dead niggas
I keep smoking 

Shouldn’t have to get this far
With him

Yea I roll him up
We gon light him in tote

Ima young niggas
Tryn get rich

Yea I ain’t gon lie 
I was never on shit

Now niggas tryn
Talk they shit 

And I seen you around 
You was never on shit

Keep on ducking ya taco

Yea I beat em up
And I light em in spliffs 

If you a street nigga
You can’t diss

Get caught up 
And now you tryn snitch 

When you come out 
You left in the ditch 

I ain’t gon lie
You a real deal bitch

Ion even go this crazy
For real 

Got me on shit
Ion take no pills

No not dumb
Can’t take no deals

Steal them cars
Youn hold no wheel

Dum lil boy
Get him out the field

Smoking that shit
Got you feeling ill

•

(Talk to em zay)

I gotta goal to meet 

I gotta goal to reach, damn

Know you can hardly see

It’s taking control of me 

I gotta work on the craft that I love
Know it be hard for me

Niggas be mad on the fact that I win
Niggas can’t fuck with me 

•

No we not done
Till I say it’s done

Big ass gun
With a big ass truck 

Smoking this wood
With a big ass punch

I see a opp
We gon make him run

45 blow 
And we tagging him

Yea how many dead niggas
I keep smoking 

Shouldn’t have to get this far
With him

Yea I roll him up
We gon light him in tote

Ima young niggas
Tryn get rich

Yea I ain’t gon lie 
I was never on shit

Now niggas tryn
Talk they shit 

And I seen you around 
You was never on shit

Keep on ducking ya taco

Yea I beat em up
And I light em in spliffs 

If you a street nigga
You can’t diss

Get caught up 
And now you tryn snitch

Rnbzay - 1 Minute Drill

“Misconceptions” (RIP Weymouth) (Prod. Ndup)

THIS WAS THE FIRST AND LAST SONG MS. WEYMOUTH GOT TO HEAR FROM ME 💔❤️ BEFORE SHE PASSED SHE TOLD ME IM GOING TO MAKE IT WITH MY RAPPING CARRER 🫶🏽 LLSW🕊️💔


LYRICS: 

Why they keep dissing
Ion know

Ion even know
But you so slow

Gotta 45 I let it blow 

Why you running
I let it blow

I smoke cuz the pain to strong

Hit the blunt and
I’m gone

Ion really get along 

Just hop in the truck we gone

Niggas mad cuz I’m running it back

Who you know?
YouTube No Mac 

No excuses 
Never lack

Keep the odds
Right on your back

These niggas out here
Is wrong

Come take the ride it’s long

I know you like this song

Didn’t take that long 

•

Didn’t take that long

I be writing songs

I be writing poems 

Made it through the storm

Fighting the bros 
On the block

Coming up
We was sharing socks 

I’m with my niggas
You know how we rock

Touch one of us
You gonna get popped

•

No 
We don’t see the lames

Diamonds hanging on the chain 

Diamonds blinging on the ring

No we don’t fuck we fakes

Hoping one day seeing change

We pull up and we in a range 

(In a range baby)
(Fuck ya niggas talm bout)

Gang

Gang 

Gang

•

Why they keep dissing
Ion know

Ion even know
But you so slow

Gotta 45 I let it blow 

Why you running
I let it blow

I smoke cuz the pain to strong

Hit the blunt and
I’m gone

Ion really get along 

Just hop in the truck we gone

Niggas mad cuz I’m running it back

Who you know?
YouTube No Mac 

No excuses 
Never lack

Keep the odds
Right on your back

These niggas out here
Is wrong

Come take the ride it’s long

I know you like this song

Didn’t take that long

Rnbzay - Misconceptions (RIP Weymouth)

“SheKnowBetter” (Interlude) (Prod. Xenbrixx)


LYRICS:

She know better so she slid with a real nigga

Tatted up, fresh nigga, ima big nigga

Get you handled, get you whacked, ion kill niggas

Trynna make it out the hood, can u feel niggas 

I’m not ya man, I got motion and my chains bigger

You waking up and go to sleep to them pain killers

U can’t kiss, bitch you need to get some lip fillers 

Get it right bitch you fucking with a real nigga 

Get it right, I ain’t never really play with you

What other levels do you really wanna take it too

These niggas clowns, and they don’t know what to do with you 

Off the map, yea you looking at the radar 

These bitches mad, I can’t even pull the face card 

Talking on live get u whacked off the radar

This ain’t GTA where you wake up and you spray dat 

Where you can’t wake up, cuz they aiming where you lay at 

Talking real tuff, is you about what you saying 

laid up watching TV, Raisin Kanan 

I ain’t never cap, just come here and gimmie brain  

She for the streets, wrap her up, gotta go

You fw me, get your weed for the low 

Get some breesh, take you shopping to the store

Den we litt, now you pop it to the floor 

Worried bout me now we out doing shows 

I never lied, gotta go with the flow

Follow my lead, throw it back, I want some more 

Yeah 

Yeah 
 
Yeah

I said 
Follow my lead, throw it back, I want some more 

(Gang)

She know better so she slid with a real nigga

(Throw it back for me)

Get you handled, get you whacked, ion kill niggas

(Throw it back for me)

Rnbzay - She Know Better (Interlude)

“ComeUp” (Prod. Krashmax x JANESH)


LYRICS:

Pull up with a lam
And I gotta exotic doors

Ran me up a lonely ticket
Bitch I feel endorsed

I be doing music
But it never be in stores

At the top it get lonely 
Youn gotta wait on me

Fly young nigga
On the come up

Do it just like me
And I will have you niggas come up

One puff pass
Ima have you niggas done up

This shit getting bad
Ion even wanna do it to em

Why this niggas mad?
Cuz I had to fucking prove it to em

Dissing on the dead
I might have to fucking do it to em

Leaving me on read
I might have to fucking double text

If I gotta text
Then you mother fucking know the rest

Why I gotta stress 
I’m just tryna keep the peace 

Speaking on the dead
Bitch I’m not lil Reese 

Act me if I’m finish 
Nah
Bitch I just begun 

What she say
Gotta semi automatic 
With a drum

Wait 

Wait

Wait

Wait

Hold up just a minute 

Lil bitch you ain’t her fuck with me
Just admit it

If I gotta couple thousand 
I might have to fucking split it

If I do anything 
I might have to fucking win it 

•

Nice lil bitch
Curvy waist
With a face

Big 17
With a 8 (gun)
That’s a case

If we fuck around
Ima hide the fucking face

100 pounds of weed
I might have to leave the state 
Lil nigga

•

Pull up with a lam
And I gotta exotic doors

Ran me up a lonely ticket
Bitch I feel endorsed

I be doing music
But it never be in stores

At the top it get lonely 
Youn gotta wait on me

Fly young nigga
On the come up

Do it just like me
And I will have you niggas come up

One puff pass
Ima have you niggas done up

This shit getting bad
Ion even wanna do it to em

Why this niggas mad?
Cuz I had to fucking prove it to em

Dissing on the dead
I might have to fucking do it to em

Rnbzay - Come Up

“Timing” (Prod. BTGRIN)


LYRICS:

Got no business
don’t know what you doing 

I’m off early 
I’m like what you doing 

Told her I’m bout to go
Hit the Stu man

Tryna make it
I feel like
Mike Rubin

Seen some tud
I’m like
Hey, wyd

I’m with Larry
He know what the vibes is 

Get the money
You know what the time is 

He won’t make it
He won’t see the mountains 

I wanna pick out the drop 
I wanna head to the top
I will never ever stop
Niggas wanna see me flop

Forcing my hand 
You on timing 

I like to move on 
good timing 

My brother good 
on the line man 

I like my sand
With the rocks man

I’m eating cakes 
With the salmon 

I could throw hands
I’m not talking 

I can run fast
No Jogging 

I’m with the gang
And we eat you alive 
Play with me 
I call the shoota

Jayden gon come out the face
He da slime 
Fuck around 
Hit ya madulla

I got two faces
I flud it with diamonds
They gon think
I’m tryna fool em

I beat it up 
Like I’m mich

Told her to leave
Cuz I’m tight 

50 ball
High as a kite

I like the bitches
Who fucking me
Not tryna pull me away 

I hate a nigga
Who go against me
I’m tryna spin where you lay

•

Got no business
don’t know what you doing 

I’m off early 
I’m like what you doing 

Told her I’m bout to go
Hit the Stu man

Tryna make it
I feel like
Mike Rubin

Seen some tud
I’m like
Hey, wyd

I’m with Larry
He know what the vibes is 

Get the money
You know what the time is 

He won’t make it
He won’t see the mountains 

•

Choppas
I stay with Barretta

Get to me
I can not let it 

Using me
Without the credit 

I got to forced 
I admit it

Leave me
I see it different 

When you left me
That shit did it 

I never forget 
the mental

Fucking me up
And it’s tragic 

•

Going left
And I’m going right 
Don’t wanna lust 
Wanna make it right 

Early morning 
To the late nights
Having you
Will be a great night 

Push the start 
Take ya life

I’m the man
You Know they right 

Fuck it up
It’s yo night 

•

Got no business
don’t know what you doing 

I’m off early 
I’m like what you doing 

Told her I’m bout to go
Hit the Stu man

Tryna make it
I feel like
Mike Rubin

Seen some tud
I’m like
Hey, wyd

I’m with Larry
He know what the vibes is 

Get the money
You know what the time is 

He won’t make it
He won’t see the mountains 

I wanna pick out the drop 
I wanna head to the top
I will never ever stop
Niggas wanna see me flop

Forcing my hand 
You on timing 

I like to move on 
good timing 

My brother good 
on the line man 

I like my sand
With the rocks man

Rnbzay - Timing

“Maybe” (Prod. Dazeful)

LYRICS: 

Maybe I love the pain

Maybe I love the drugs 

Maybe I love the fame 

Maybe I love the (uh)

•

Baby I love you

But I get bored of you

If you got more bodies den me 
Ion even got time for you

If I can’t hit quit it den leave
This trip end bad for you

Cuz I provide the money and trees
I even spark with you

Maybe you love the vibe 

Maybe you love to ride

If you tryn fuck with me 
This shit come with a lot

When we fuck, It’s like a dream 
I take you for a ride

You be crushing on success 
I couldn’t see the hype

•

Maybe I love the pain

Maybe I love the drugs 

Maybe I love the fame 

Maybe I love the (uh)

•

Maybe I love the pain

Maybe I love the drugs 

Maybe I love the fame 

Maybe I love the (uh)

Maybe I like the way you move 
I want a piece of you

Maybe I like the things you do
I’m probably feeling you

•

Got my dawg and we deep
I’m tryn order food

If somebody tryn run up
It’s not a win or lose

We gon roll him in some tote
But we smoke some of you

If you out 
Close back door
But you not bullet proof 

Think it’s crazy how you dipped 
I had my hand out

Shit got real bout a bitch 
And she my fan now

We was never posed to split 
You was my manz, how ?

Didn’t mean to end his life
Fuck it, man down

•

Maybe I love the pain

Maybe I love the drugs 

Maybe I love the fame 

Maybe I love the (uh)

(Maybe you love the vibe)

(Maybe you love to ride)

(If you tryn fuck with me 
This shit come with a lot)

Rnbzay - Maybe

Rnbzay - “Who Them Boyz?” (feat. TbkMaine) (Prod. 1Ellis)


LYRICS:

They be like, that’s zay
He don’t push the brakes, he moving fast 

I be cutting up, you can call me dame
Or call me dash

I be in and out them banks so much, but no can’t carry cash

If you tryn fuck the team, you better know,
Come with a mask 

Can’t play with them halotips, you gotta run and duck ya head 

And I never cause the problem, talk ya shit, never scared 

Never had to fake the money, make a way, you never scam

Bitches moving weird, they gon fuck the team, just for the gram 

•

Ain’t it crazy, how we passing hoes like the blunt 

Had to find out, its to easy, 
now im sharking up

They ask me how high do I get
I tell them high as fuck

My bitch walk round with a limp
She can’t say I ain’t fuck

Had to take her off the list 
I put her there, just cuz

I be doing shit for fun,
I don’t wan get involved 

Jump out the house, I’m in the truck
Just got another call 

People hating on the grind
And I say fuck em all

I be thinking bout the times
I could’ve lost it all

I was tryn play the game
But you ain’t pass the ball

In the cut like I’m a hornet
I’m lamelo ball

Niggas out here making deals
They not even raw

•

They be like, that’s zay
He don’t push the brakes, he moving fast 

I be cutting up, you can call me dame
Or call me dash

I be in and out them banks so much, but no can’t carry cash

If you tryn fuck the team, you better know,
Come with a mask 

Can’t play with them halotips, you gotta run and duck ya head 

And I never cause the problem, talk ya shit, never scared 

Never had to fake the money, make a way, you never scam

Bitches moving weird, they gon fuck the team, just for the gram 

•

All these hoes green,
They gon fuck the team, just for a bag

Let tha lil hoe try to line, 
On my momma, she get hit with that Glock 
No extended mag

Yeen even gotta arch ya back
Put it all in ya spine, got ya boyfriend 
Crying sad

We got hella Glocks, chops
nd switches with mops
Yea I want somebody to crash 

Shit I’m with zay
Tryn catch me a play
Who the fuck gon play 
Put this bih to ya face 

Nigga jump in that water
Nigga drown in that lake 

Momma came to late 

Came even save ya life

Shii boutta fight with this pipe 

Nigga know ion live for the hype
FaceTime fuck Skype 

Put his ass in the air like a kite

Left my wrist in a pot
Said this shit getting hot
keep prayin 12 dont hit tha spot
lil bih keep askin why im clutchin glocc
cus you fuccin tha opps
you a thot
pullup hotspot
nd we shoot oppthots
shii ian sparin nomo
lil nicca thought he was green
tryna touch my chain
shii he got turned to a ghost

•

They be like, that’s zay
He don’t push the brakes, he moving fast 

I be cutting up, you can call me dame
Or call me dash

I be in and out them banks so much, but no can’t carry cash

If you tryn fuck the team, you better know,
Come with a mask 

Can’t play with them halotips, you gotta run and duck ya head 

And I never cause the problem, talk ya shit, never scared 

Never had to fake the money, make a way, you never scam

Bitches moving weird, they gon fuck the team, just for the gram 

•

Ain’t it crazy, how we passing hoes like the blunt 

Had to find out, its to easy, 
now im sharking up

They ask me how high do I get
I tell them high as fuck

My bitch walk round with a limp
She can’t say I ain’t fuck

Rnbzay - Who Them Boyz? (feat. TbkMaine)

Original Number 4. On Rnbzay Album “VISIONARY” !

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Kilt My Vibe (Official Audio)

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