25.7.2021
life sucks

prod https://soundcloud.com/greg-the-gamer-extra

Lyrics:

[Hook]
got a lotta people wanna see me dead
i dont wanna wake up in the morning play the idiot
i pretend that i dont notice all the fucking hate
but its really hard to ignore shit when its inside my brain

okay im my own worst enemy
think i went insane and i cant find a fucking friend of me
okay like im sorry for my apathy 
its really hard to care when all this shit is just a part of me

[Verse]
shoutout my whole clique they dont even know my name
feeling like im fucking dream i put a mask up on my face
tryna hide the fact that i feel like a waste everyday
i dont wanna make you sad really wish you would have stayed

she treat me like im garbage treat me like im nothing
now i feel so fucking flawed and inside i feel ugly

she said she could fix me
i dont think she gets this
im a broken toy and everyday i play the idiot

and ill say it again
i gotta find a way to get it inside of your head 
you got me feeling so alone
cus i dont think you ever cared
every day i sit in silence and i suffer in despair 

[Bridge]
they tell me get a bag
i dont really wanna bag
only thing i ever wanted was for you to love me back
i dont really want the money or the fame
only thing i ever wanted was to feel okay

[Hook]

Fin

the idiot (greg beats)

One from the vault bc I'm struggling to find time to record yaya more music soon hopefully lol
 
@6vz @rvrhiv

/lyrics/

(Viizzi) 
theres not a thing thats ok in my head
ive been - ive been smoking up jus to deal with the stress
think i smoked too much ive been hurting in my chest
fuck it roll another one im smoking all the rest
think i know how this night ends and its me messaging you when im with my friends 
do you miss me
tell me do you miss me
i jus wanna hold you 
wish that you would kiss me

but bitch I'm getting to my money 
aint it funny how i put em in a trance 
got me stupid, goin dummy, bitch I'm feelin too advanced
i don't wan finesse ya but i take off
posted in the GT how i race off

(bxnshee)
a-a-a-a
locked inside my room I'm writing music that Ill die to
Keeping to myself is what im good at and its bad news
bad news
when i kill myself I'll get a lot of views 
things dont feel the same and I feel nothing like i used to 
hold you by your waist but I aint coming to your rescue 
stab me in the back b while you're kissing on my tattoos 

I thought I already told you 
drugs cant even help when I cant handle emotions
diamonds on my wrists, go grab the knive and im frozen
voices in my head too loud don't know where im going

(Viizzi & bxnshee)
theres not a thing thats ok in my head
ive been smoking up jus to deal with the stress
think i smoked too much ive been hurting in my chest
fuck it roll another one im smoking all the rest
think i know how this night ends and its me messaging you when im with my friends 
do you miss me?
tell me do you miss me
i jus wanna hold you 
wish that you would kiss me


Not ok ft. Viizzi (RVRHIV)

okay, brand new xd cook him like a fish filet
i ain't hiding from nobody you know where I stay
if you wanna get into it im one call away
hope yo granny dont get hit, told ya we gone let it spray
put a bullet in his teeth, ask him how it taste
and if my gun jam up then crusafix gone pull up with a blade
ain't nobody safe
pull up to the bingo shoot yo auntie in the face
nigga I told you we dont play
uh number nine my jeans
tried to say this shit respectful but I can't fuck with no treesh
lil bitch you gotta leave, and you better not leave yo things
right now im in a rush its a place I gotta be
fuck nigga wanna play hide and seek
bitch we up in yo hood and we don't need to creep
we posted right outside, yo bitch ass deleting tweets
i had on my all white ones and I got blood up on my sneaks
we gone make him pray to god, nigga better preach
i pray that nigga touch me man I put that shit on me
and if I get up in that jam fuck nigga imma cop a plea
fuck nigga test me and you'll see
i shoot a pussy in his face and im not pussy I won't flee
can't be surrounded by a leech nigga that's something I don't need
i just copped a fucking push to start don't want no fucking key
fuck nigga you can't get like me
say he better who is he
you chuck and im bruce lee
nigga we cannot compare you a peasant im a king

Espionage

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espionage (prod. 3xogmel)

@pkproducedit
@hialyx

lyrics
i cannot be saved
i cannot be saved 
running from my grave 
i cannot escape 
switching up my lane 
still i stay the same 
no i cannot change 
im stuck in my ways 
you dont know the half of it 
had a bad hoe switched her with a badder bitch 
self made bro this is not an accident 
put the pedal to the floor and then i crashed the shit 
u cant save me from this life 
i been out my mind 
i stay out of line 
lately im just laughing bitch 
u cant change me i cant help this feeling lately 
i cant stand it i cant stand up tell me that you hate me 
one more time till i lose my mind im aboutta go crazy 
one more till i lose my mind hoe u cant save me

i cannot be saved (pk + alyx)

@6vz @kai555 @heroinediaries @sunrisess

https://open.spotify.com/album/54th7ebn6tzG6D0HtAS9Tr

Lyrics:
[Verse 1: Viizzi]
I ran out of drugs, so now I'm feeling kinda pissed off
We ain't on a pitch but you about to see it kick off
Diamonds dancing all over my presidential wrist watch
Choppa finna make him dance like he was doing TikTok's
Come in with the crew and we gon' air it out with big glocks
We ain't running out of ammo, Draco got a big stock
We ain't skimming pebbles in this bitch, go head and kick rocks
Pockets looking heavy kinda resembling Rick Ross
I take drugs to take the pain away, yeah
Feel it in my gut that all the better days are so far gone
Know I'm gonna blow up and it won't be long
Look into my eyes, can you tell me that I'm wrong?

[Verse 2: heroine diaries]
In the bathroom with your bitch, smoking Fentanyl
In the bathroom with your bitch, she finna risk it all
I don't even rock no Vans but girl I'm off the wall
I don't wanna talk about it, boy don't piss me off
I was right over your state, different time zone
All these boys they wanna copy, yeah, they my clone
In Atlanta so much, they think it's my home
How much did I fucking take? I think they minds blown
Kill me, slowly, Perkies wanna hold me
Relapse, might crash, I've been feeling lonely
Don't you ever say you knew me, bitch, you is a phoney
Pockets getting bigger like their name Fat Tony

[Verse 3: Kai555!]
Pockets fat on Peter Griffin
Focused on the bag, feel like I'm Kodak, tunnel vision 
All these bitches on my line steady tryna knock my pimpin'
Throw a couple shots at his feet, got him limpin'
I be on a mission, I smoke this gas and be the best
You said that you hate me girl I already know that I'm a mess
Run your hand around my spine and your blade across my chest
Heard these bitches talking shit, so we lay 'em down to rest now
Put them ARs to the test now, swear I can't get you out my life you ain't nothing but a pest, wow
Your bitch in my bed now 
Only think I give a fuck about is bad bitches and smokin' loud

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Viizzi, Kai555! & Heroine Diaries - Pockets Fat Peter Griffin (prod. Sunrisess)

die rich w/ eleven thirteen, phreyla, & ransom (eleventhirteen)

@prodelxnce @funeral @ieper7

rhymes:
bad bih wanna fuck
but i dont do no pity
cat it talk to me im over here like hello kitty
i just left my shot up on her back this not no ricky
inside of the whip is peanut butter not no jiffy
this not no skippy
rock balmain not dickies
i dont got a type but best believe it hoe im picky
all them hoes like pick me
start to feel like drake cause after one fuck they get sticky
picking up the mic in grade 11
they said i was goofy i was mickey
in the back seat of my whip im with yo bitch we hit a quickie
got the crowd jumping no hippy
big gun holding 50
we aint eating out 
but i got this bitch screaming tip me up
she like rip me up
my cup like sip me up
i dont got manners 
dont got manners
no insignia
met at the club and now im sinning out with cynthia
my bih bad they think she stream
we box em up supreme
with my whole regime
we take out your whole team
its not halloween
we bloody face not talking scream
i just bagged a baddie hoe it boost my self esteem
up this shit i cause a racket not the tennis team
im easily convinced, please dont pressure me
counting all these fucking racks im like the treasury
g lock in the tote i only tote deadly accessories
bad bitch wanna fuck i pick her up we get straight to it
this a big ass whip lil hoe
this a big ass unit
hundred dollar caviar bitch i dont even chew it
you aint met this glock before well let me introduce it
this a big clip, fiber we tote big shit
hit him in his chest hoe, promise we wont miss him
yea she let me fuck a couple times im getting distant
he think cause he got a couple ties he think he big shit
put his silhouette up on the ground, said im the best, pound for pound
she told me she wanna fuck, said turn around and gave her rounds
heard he talking shit my glock it rumble not the tummy sound
like the coconuts up on her chest i like her mounds
you better come correct, dick up in yo bih look how she cum collect
she know she cant fw me, she gave me that humble neck
my shooter a marksman he shoot that shit like boba fett
i brought the wock to Germany fuck an Oktoberfest
i feel like DJ Khaled hoe, yk we the best
bitch im riding in a ghost its like my whip possessed
every day my worth get bigger hoe its never less
nike sends me shoes themselves this shits youll never get
glocky on my side, thats my go to
now im up they want a piece like i dont know u

funeral:
boy you cannot hoe me, at yo block, they don't know you
see me wit this switch up on my glock, i'ma fold you, on god
they don't know you, they don't know dude
bitch i been a soja wit this rocket, it explode you
my choppa a fucking whore, i make this bih blow you
bitch i'm busting down yo door, my choppa explore you

say sum lil bitch, in the whip, got a ray gun lil bitch
say sum fa we play sum, get a case up in this bitch
say sum fa i make sum shit happen in this bitch
say sum pull a rack out pull a strap out and get hit

fuck yo reuputation, taylor swift, think i did something bad
why i smack the fuck out of his ass, he ain't do nothing back
tell him come and get it back in blood, he ain't een touching that
i'ma still do what the fuck i want, what yo bitch blushing at

fuck america lil bitch, i been a psycho
my life is so sick, but i'm so sick of all my side hoes
anywhere i'm at, these bitches go wherever i go
i'ma take a walk, yeenreally wit it, like i'm tycho

they think she stream ft. funeral [+ elxnce, vvspipes]

IM JUS LIKE THAT

(1st beat: prod. @rans0m + @prod_pk):

 stay with my brothers, they my day ones, never losing

creepin in the alley, i know you not gon do shit

You can check the tally, you know you cant reduce it

This not the finale so im not gonna lose it

Glock in

Who tf you stoppin

supressor on the barrel and i got alotta options

Im not even listening so why you keep on talking

That bitchboy just got twitter fingers he can keep on walking

roll myself a backwood, its full of runtz

@phreyla been the day one, cant even roll a dutch

See your ass in person your all a sudden stuck

If you keep on talking stfu your music prolly sucks

(2nd beat: prod. @prod_pk):

Got some bands now

Cash now

Making a deposit

Keep on talking bout your shitty music needa stop it

Please just switch the topic

Please just use some logic

Finger on the trigger

I think ima off it

Whatchu tryna sayy

Just know i never play

I never mess with games

Do this shit everyday

Grind music everyway

8k quality no display

Im jus like that its ok

Swinging right up while im grabbing my k


BRIDGE ————-

(3rd beat: prod. @yaaego):

Keep a 40 but im keeping it tucked

I dont wanna tauch i dont give a fuck

Im the big dog, hes a regular mutt

He cant talk shit cuz the shit he makes sucks

Big ass 0 in his chest like russ

Bigg ass bullets flying by like DUCK!

Bullets keep missing cuz he ran outta luck

Drill him in the head then ill throw him in the trunk

Please get the fuck out my way bum

I only care about paystubs

Next time i see you, you pay up

Me and the clique yea you pay us

Laser on him from the waist up

D-d dont play dumb

Chopper shootin like tatum

You mumble alot, wanna say sum?

Im with the witches in salem

mixing, mastering, fx done by me:)

creepin (rans0m + pk + yaego)

prod @imfrostd @rioleyva @vendr

-

death's in the range 
all these pins and needles on my back, it rains
i don't know this sensation, its not the same
all this pressure taking form up in my brain
(ahh)
i depict her as an entity a god
she depict me as an enemy a fraud
don't know whats wrong
i need to stop, need to stop
i reflect on the obvious
eyes are all around me feel like i just got an audience
watching my life fuck up, why am i the one who's calling it?
feel like im just trapped inside, i just keep on falling in
fuck you, yeah my middle finger been the loner
cut you, straight from my life like you been the donor
wasting all my time, just tryna decode her
i say fuck you on the line, wish i could've told her
walk thru that bitch, steady step, one two
how do you feel, when this love wasn't true
downing anything i get my hands on, all my problems, they been hands on
watching from perspective of the view
(ahh)
i depict her as an entity a god
she depict me as an enemy a fraud
don't know whats wrong
i need to stop, need to stop
death's in the range 
all these pins and needles on my back, it rains
i don't know this sensation, its not the same
all these stress is taking form up in my brain
i reflect on the obvious
eyes are all around me feel like i just got an audience
watching my life fuck up, why am i the one who's calling it?
why am i the one who's calling it?

pins and needles (frostd x rio leyva x vendr)

do this prod ok + wes10

ty to https://soundcloud.com/kaspergem https://soundcloud.com/rosesleeves
https://soundcloud.com/vendr https://soundcloud.com/ieper7 & https://soundcloud.com/damonvitucci

Not ok ft. Viizzi (RVRHIV)

bxnshee

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