❈°  🎀  𝒹𝑒𝒶𝓇 𝒹𝒾𝒶𝓇𝓎  🎀  °❈

Lyrics:

Bitch, she got a dark soul
We in Anor Londo
Totin' big fucking guns, shit you ain't heard of yet
Can't fuck a bad bitch? Where yo fuckin' confidence?
I like fucking fashion
Truck a nigga, Madden
I swear I just made niggas
Where my fucking patent?
All the shit I gave niggas
They so damn ungrateful
All the shit I paid for
Fuckin' bankroll, nigga
Fake pole, nigga
Try to steal from me, we taking fingers, toes, bitch
Get low, get low, miss you
Why they always wanna misuse me?
I just wanna do good by you
I'm gone stretch a bitch out like she Luffy
We got rocket launchers, do you, before you do me
R.I.P. my nigga Goonew, may you R.I.P.
You got 1c, one chance, this ain't no fuckin' RP
She say I'm so handsome and she fond of me
Bad bitch a dancer in them skinny jeans
Toxic bitch, she cancer and she say I'm mean
I'm like, "Where yo manners, grammar?"
She a whole fan of Hannah
Fan of Hannah
Montana
Racking kills up on my Apex banner
Keep a pen tucked, getting geeked every second
I ain't in Texas, but get merked for trespassing
Fuck a fat hoe, I swear her name was Gladys
I can't crash out, I feel too damn happy
I'm right in the booth, right now, as we speak
You're fucked if you leave me

hannah montana (meta)

Music Video: https://youtu.be/RvgHv6PM61U?si=IrWDUMRMQjunZNpx

Lyrics:

Yeah, chops out
We gon' lay the block out
Ouu, ahh
Hey, ahh
Niggas, they be capped out
20 kills, I done fragged out
New bands touched
Went from Vans to...
Balenciagas on kicks now
Ran up, he get ran down
Body bags, it's a man down
Oh, oh
It's a man down
I just asked my bitch, "Where we standing?"
It ain't working out, wish that I ain't plan shit
Man, I'm running routes, bitch I'm wide receiver
Bad bitch count money now, pop out showing clevage
Heaven, hell like up or down?
Find out when choppa sound
This shit hold 10 rounds, 20 rounds, 30 rounds
Fuck it, 50 rounds
Bitch, it ain't nothing, get 'em gone
Wanted it all along
Bitches wanna see my downfall
Kyn said, "Everytime that she text she ignore"
Hoe got hella coke, she finna blow her nose galore
It was me and Siah in dat cut we tammat some "Oh Lord!"
Years go by, we over
I don't really play the games and shit, oh
I got a fucking life to live
I ain't no damn kid no more
Nigga crashed out 'bout a fucking bitch, caught that nigga cryin' on the floor
How you gon' say you woke? You sleep on me
Niggas be biddin' like Joe, bitch

fragged aht (meta)

corners (symelz)

eden (goyxrd x symelz)

angel hearts (symelz)

cip - all on me (mxsui)

too bad feat sicksninthlife prod backxster 222quiet

tony (rewind)

Check up (eversince meta)

August 2025

pandora's tears

her love is confusing dk what i want
racks in the bag in da back of da trunk
im packin im mackin ik what she on
she get loud again man ik that she gone
tat my lyrics on u tell me yo favorite song
blowing on strong , straight out the bong
kno what it was and ik what she want
yo diary burning extinguish the fire
yo pants on fire extinguish the liar
bags on my eyes i cant sleep im tired
on a long road home and i dont need a tire
put her heart on my sleeve thats my favorite attire
if i hold u long tell me all yo secrets
if i hold u long tell me im the one
her words kill and her mouth be the gun
my room light up when she here she the sun
cuts on her arm i aint see it
cupid had shot me , heart bleeding
walk out the door with no reason
she was the reason im bleeding (x3)
coping way more than im seething
she lying way more than im seeing
i am the reason she breathing
i am the reason she breathing
i am the reason she breathing

cip - all on me (mxsui)

zulex (@zulexkys)

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