Love Me Or Not (Prod. Reaper Beatz)

Trevv Jean - Give Me Energy (Prod. Butcher the Name)

Lyrics: 

Hook: I been on my own, I been on my own

Heartless what they call it, just being me gone keep me rich, in a bad storm with candles lit, wanna start something we gone end it quick.


got them niggas praying on my downfall, got the shotty ready when the devil call, taking all the pain no need for tylenol and theirs not a problem i can never solve.


in the sixth grade i started writing rhymes , seeing big checks i'm trynna get mine, man my flow shooting like a number nine, trynna catch up with me but your out of time. 


got the white hat like Adventure Time, i'm the best nigga got the wolf sign, breaking through yo shit fuck the peace, lil grimy nigga from the east side. 


all black that's on me, my demons treat me like a OG, back in middle school i was ZXZE, kept it quit niggas didn't know me. 


I am the best you can't call me a coward, i came from the dead and i came with powers, my flow is to groovy call me Austin powers, my brain is not normal so you know that it's sower. 


i'm loving this beat and you know that i'm rolloen, the way that i'm spazzin you thinking i'm broken, learned from myself don't need no hypnosis, the way that i'm rapping you think that i'm the chosen.

Hook: I been on my own, I been on my own.

XN MY XWN (ON ALL PLATFORMS)

Written by BRYBONE OFFICIAL
Instrumental by WALK AMONG KINGS
Mix & Master by BRYBONE OFFICIAL

(Verse 1)
Tie that Gucci noose around my neck 
Slit my wrist
Watch me drown in my regrets 
That Killa shit
These Island bitchs fuck the best 
Lock me up inside my mind 
The lost insomniac type 
Pullin the plug 
Go towards the light
Roll up the skunk
To pass the time
Can't pray for the peace 
Please be what I need 
Knee deep in shit creek 
907 never sleep
An not a peep
I can't believe 
I got to breathe
I got to eat
I got to be better me 
An try to deal with these things
Hit you with the Night Guy 
Violence in the nighttime 
Messin up your eyesight
Lotus palm striking 
Frightening 
Flowing like lightning
Rapping Mike Tyson
Damn

(Verse 2)
Ima 907 northwest Ak boi Yuh 
Sink another ship saying mayday boy yuh
I'm 12th man repping everyday here boy yuh
You thinking its game from the payday noise 
Got it Locked in like Lockett
I'm out a pocket 
Box a bomb bitch 
build up a lil profit 
I'm a Goblin creeping 
Never stopping
Flicking her bean 
Made her scream 
It's a process
Bitches that are burdens 
Close the curtains 
liquor burning 
I'm asserting 
Nothing certain 
In this case
You got to earn it 
Different person 
Kinda merging
Its alerting 
I'm allergic
 to a pussy that ain't got no Purpose 
What the fuck 
Wait
Let's back up 
I don't know what to say 
that's fucking sus
Every day I wanna get paid then blow up
When I die leave my corpse as an iced-out Husk

RUNTHRUMAT$U

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CALLING PLUTO

This is the 3rd single from my new alternative project

I Need You (Produced by King D Mr. Perfect)

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INSTRUMENTAL - @nekkondatrack 
LYRICS - BRYBONE OFFICIAL
MIX & MASTER - BRYBONE OFFICIAL

Hit and run off 81, aye
boy you ain't so tough aye
Catch me steady mobbing little bitch I'll call your bluff aye 
your chick already calling man she cannot get enough aye 
boy you got a problem best believe I'll fuck you up aye
Thottie at the crib throw it back with a purpose aye 
Shawty on my dick break her back pussy hurting aye 
pull up quick beat your ass then we fucking swerving aye 
got to stack a couple chips and live to see another day

My flow is very fluid like the ocean and the waves
steady breaking down emotions you can feel in every page
pay attention to these lyrics they're a window to my brain
I'm your newest favorite rapper you should probably learn my name
Wait put em in there place 
need cash now call 778
Said you wanted smoke
so im coming with flames 
avatar flow state on the stage call me aang
Little bitch dang 
dont drink no lean 
off couple addy  
feelin pretty neat 
cruisin in a caddy with your girl lowkey 
only takin backstreets fuck spd 
Said she was virgin, 
now she throwing back my bourbon,
I'm a leave her pussy hurting 
all her ink are bible verses, 
Shawty thicc we skip the flirting 
wants my dick and that's for certain 
freaky chick already squirting 
smash and dip I'm out like curtains

Hit and run off 81, aye boy you ain't so tough aye
Catch me steady mobbing little bitch I'll call your bluff aye 
your chick already calling man she cannot get enough aye 
boy you got to problem best believe I'll fuck you up aye
Thottie at the crib throw it back with a purpose aye 
Shawty on my dick break her back pussy hurting aye 
pull up quick beat your ass then we fucking swerving aye 
got to stack a couple chips and live to see another day

MOBBIN

Lets call a spade a spade: Money is the American religion. Everything and anything we do considers a financial commitment. And as we all know, time is money.

In the world of independent artistry we push in all the chips gladly. We expect nothing in return all in hope  for a little bit of love.

This will be the only track I will ever make about money. I hope you enjoy my always unique take on a subject thats overpopulated in the genre.
-Cheers ya'll
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