bad news

@roccetlachapo ft 


prod onidtnom





Hold my hand tell me why you need it 

You told me what I did wrong 
But I did not listen 

You killed yourself 

All alone in your room

So drag me back to hell

Where I can find you laying on the floor 

I see your body I talk more

Got laying in my bed 

Thinking what I could’ve said 

I didn’t see the sign 

Should’ve noticed it 

Your always on my mind

Don’t porch it 



This is about me killing myself in my room 

I couldn’t ask why 

Just wanna sit here dead

I don’t regret what I have done 

I didn’t know this could hurt you bad 

So please relax


@roccetlachapo
With all these thoughts on my head.
I feel I’m losing my self.
I feel like I can’t yell, I can’t cry for help.
I feel like I’m in hell, but I can’t tell (x2)

I’m scared to fall back in love again
I know your hearts so fake it’s all pretend. 
With all these fairy tales
That you tell your friends 
It’s all fun and games 
till you’re on the other end.
You have the blood wrist
That’s filling up in the sink 
I feel like you don’t listen, you’re not listening. 
You have the blood wrist
That’s filling up in the sink 
I feel like you don’t listen, you’re not listening. 

With all these thoughts on my head.
I feel I’m losing my self.
I feel like I can’t yell, I can’t cry for help. 

You told me what I did wrong 
You told me what (glitch) 
You told me what I did wrong 
Can you fucking tell me what I did wrong !
Hold my hand tell me why you need it 

You told me what I did wrong 
But I did not listen 

You killed yourself 

All alone in your room

So drag me back to hell

Where I can find you laying on the floor 

I see your body I talk more

Got laying in my bed 

Thinking what I could’ve said 

I didn’t see the sign 

Should’ve noticed it 

Your always on my mind

Don’t porch it

killed myself ( @onidtnom )

holly

flash (p. 99LA + gfelds)

prod. @erxn_music
throwaway tune for n0w

guns, blades, and bands on the counter
want smoke, put a man on the ground or
in a blood pool, puff, pass to the bro
leave yo man on the floor, i'm the man of the hour

rain dance, made racks money shower
add it up, add it up, money counter
man down, man down, oh nooo
put 'em back on the floor

it'll take a fee for me to shoot 'em
want 'em on a white tee or a poster?
shoot 'em like yt, it's a movie
stepping in with my troops, get to moving

12 guage, switchblades, handguns shi
drop him, blood fiends, gang hunting
stone cold bitch face when the blunt hit
they bluffing, me, i'm cunty

ecstasy and vicodin, i lost balance again
i tripped on a tab and on my damn balenci denim
i ain't mean to get so high, don't tell my fuckin' mother
if it's coming down to that, i'm knifing motherfuckers' necks

i just got a kill, now i'm looking for the next
neVermind the ice, i got his blood upon my neck
i can see the light, but the mirror won't reflect
stoned, stuck watchin it, i'll wait until my death

everybody watching from afar now
i've broken every wall down... did i alarm y'all?
it isn't my phault, they were begging me to speak
so that i when i fall,  double down and rest in peace

stay away from me, fight's getting bad
blades unsheathed, been back-stabbed
still my fault, still my bad

double down

never last

the other side

figure me out

lyrics:
you dont wanna figure me out
baby im fine
i been smokin that loud
i only feel right when im high
losin track
losin track of the time
wh-what

you dont wanna figure me out
baby im fine
i been smokin that loud
i only feel right when im high
losin track
losin track of the time
wh-what uhhhhh

lay down, i wanna picture me with you
stay proud, oh girl you know what i would choose
listen to me, i wanna talk to you
oh baby, you know im never gonna lose

geeked up i wanna get out
im lost but i'll get around
im in love, im in love, this is what i found
i dont mind, i dont mind, girl i want dis now

woah x10000

you dont wanna figure me out
baby im fine
i been smokin that loud
i only feel right when im high
losin track
losin track of the time
wh-what

you dont wanna figure me out
baby im fine
i been smokin that loud
i only feel right when im high
losin track
losin track of the time
(wh-what uhhhhh x2)

figure me out

victim

NO NAME

p. regi

https://open.spotify.com/track/7aS44XLDSJWC9JSuGlSCur?si=aed6976812774454

It's the third wood today
Ya it's getting hard to sing
I mean the green getting loud ya it's getting hard to think oh
(oh it just been getting hard to think ya)
Pour another glass i think i need a drink
Thought i knew you better than you knew yourself, no way girl
Ur the one that's holding all the strings
Shawty wanna give it to me oh ya
Lust fades fast and it's gone in a blink

(chorus)
Gone again
Creepin hard at the thought of it
I was yo main thing now i'm on the side like some condiments
Money coming fluid ya thats all day
Gucci ashtray and margielas on the ottoman
I mean i fuck a hunnid hoes ya im wilin in the paint
Laying in they bed looking at my phone for your name
Trynna ration why u moving like that
Like the silence is ur way of saying thanks

i got some good loud ya we lost in Toronto
New man pushin p, im pushin like pablo
Ya the foot on the throttle wearing new Ferragamo
I got way too wavy ya im sippin on a moscato
Shi i got like 5 hoes in my phone like right now
Praying you won't find out like you even care
I could do you slimy and you won't even stare
But if i see you with one man my lungs losing air

I'm off the backwoods damn this shit is backwards
Rebound, backboard, like can we run it back first?
Phone locked, reset all of your passwords
Wanna take the action baby i think that we passed words
Passport stamped on a flight im thinkin past words
Heart between wanting smth new and wishing that i had hers
Ya come back when you learn your manners
After you baby ima raise my standards oh
Why you always raise your hand first?
Knowing damn well you ain't got the answers
Fuck up, i guess im

(chorus)
Gone again
Creepin hard at the thought of it
I was yo main thing now i'm on the side like some condiments
Money coming fluid ya thats all day
Gucci ashtray and margielas on the ottoman
I mean i fuck a hunnid hoes ya im wilin in the paint
Laying in they bed looking at my phone for your name
Trynna ration why u moving like that
Like the silence is ur way of saying thanks

bad news

MO$H