prod morin

p.1
295 miles an hour 
they gon miss me when im gone
but i know you won’t forget 
come on bitch, sing along
on the road kinda think that i was chosen
to speak on myself & when i felt broken
u cant help me im too faded im too lifted for dis earth
all my cards out on da table goin hard fuck a bitch hoe they the worst
i lay my body in a hurse
let the drugs take me first
why my legends gotta die 
why im fallin in reverse
we gon be dem stars we gon make dem billboards 
we gon feel high when we wanna try n feel more
2 hunnid 95 know we runnin happy gilmore
fuckin up our lives that we buyin from a pill store
we gon be those stars yeah & we gon make them billboards 
we gon feel high when we wanna try n feel more
2 hunnid 95 know we runnin happy gilmore
fuckin up our lives that we buyin from a pill store

bridge
fuck it i was homeless 
& i know i sounded bothersome 
but i just wanted family 
and a father that would call me son
now & then i worry that
im not gonna make 21 
fuck all of the that stress keeps me buried
i been faded off the alcohol 
life is so shit
but i guess that's just how it goes
& i think i just might quit 
ive tried everything i know
bbygrl you dont know shit
you just been one of my hoes
both yo friends still suck my dick
but i guess thats just how it goes

pt.2
i been floatin off a bar im still trippin off a tab
yeah fucked up kids like livin in the past
red light green know we steppin on the gas no switch
got 21 years then im outta this bitch 
so bad i wanna have her back
i wanna feel ok with it but shawty know im sad
but its what u woulda wanted & u can b happy
all i ever wanted was for you to b happy
juice was high but in reverse
i feel it too that shits the worst
think my heart is bout to burst
i clean the blood up off my shirt
who brought these pills dont think they workin
fuck all these bitches never share none of they perkys
but thats okay cuz my shit working
feel my face feel that shit burning.

TWOHUNDRED95 (prod. Morin)

jack frost in minnesota cross the border big fish

big fish[raw idgaf] (part 1)

bootied up on mars 6dogs i miss those times D:

misfit drugrats (prod. Kubsy)

shawtykno featuring kozmihk

Strokin' - Kevin Gates -  R&B Remix

Hitman

COFFIN SERMONS is a descent into the deepest chambers of YUNG HADE$’ twisted gospel — a ritual broadcast from the underworld where every breath carries dust, static, and prophecy. Blending industrial horror trap, occult ambience, and deadboy monotone delivery, this EP feels like a sermon preached from inside a sealed coffin, transmitted through broken machinery and whispered by spirits that never found rest.

Across each track, Hade$ drags listeners through rusted factories, forgotten graveyards, and ritual altars soaked in candle smoke. The Midnight Gospel, a cursed broadcast system woven throughout the project, frames every song as an intercepted transmission — a spiritual emergency bulletin from a world already lost. Every verse bleeds paranoia and spiritual decay. Every hook lands like a warning. Every instrumental grinds with the weight of dirt, metal, and bone.

This isn’t just music — it’s a funeral rite.
A confession.
A covenant sealed in dust and distortion.

COFFIN SERMONS is YUNG HADE$ at his darkest, sharpest, and most unapologetically unholy.

BONE DUST IN MY LUNGS

for the most important girls in my life <3.

someone i used to know (prod. raspo x Xills)

life goes on and ill forget all the memories, so im writing this song so ill remember the little things that we had :)

2001-2019

simon john antelope iii (prod. Taurs)

20bucks abt a time in my life where i was livin in da slums, so like whenever i got any sort of $ at all i would completely disregard my needs as well as everyone around me.... $20 towards some shit that i need? nah fuck it go score a couple gs type shit... the rest of the song is up to you to interpret bc everyone is diff and its hard when you’re stuck in that cycle bc there really isnt any love just temporary emotions, so this is my best way to describe the temporary emotions... but yeah listen to that shit now and see if u can hear the story. 

hook 
everybody wanna be her
lookin for a text back 
she dont want get hurt
she just want the sex yuh
fuck him for a free shirt
she aint gon come back
ion wanna be here
i wonder where the drugs at?
20 dollars for a t shirt?
fuck it buy a dub sack
roll it up yeesir
we gon go & smoke that
ion wanna be here 
tell me where the love at
20 minutes later in the club
where the plug at?

verse
cuz i aint gonna be here long
please just play my favorite song for me
while i smoke this blunt
cuz i finally feel ok for once
im gone, im gone
i know the feelin when you're lying 
& you tell em you're okay
when u really feel like dyin
& like nothin's gonna change
i wanna figure it out, 
help you find yourself
we could smoke a little loud 
im so honest & so devout
u can tell me anything
promise that everything
ive felt this way before
& you were my fuckin medicine
& u know that 
but i didnt even know that u were mad
wanna go back
to the summer i figured out you were sad 
where's your home at
cmon i gotchu & ill share my bag
& u know that i would give up almost anything if i could ever go back

hook
20 dollars for a t shirt
fuck it buy a dub sack
roll it up yeesir
we gon go & smoke that
ion wanna be here 
tell me where the love at
20 minutes later in the club
where the plug at?

verse
runnin from my shit like fuck the weekdays
& then 20 minutes later gettin faded
ik she say that im fuckin up her life but we still fuckin on her free days
& i just thought that had we promised one another, "i love you" but u dont feel the same now
but im still to blame, how?
when you know im the one who's tearin the picture frames down
its kinda hard to figure out
why we always breakin down
maybe all the fuckin we do for fun type of shit just aint allowed 

hook 
everybody wanna be her
lookin for a text back 
but she dont want get hurt
she just want the sex yuh
fuck him for a free shirt
she aint gon come back
ion wanna be here
i wonder where the drugs at?

$$$20bucks (part 1)

they hatin on me🤷🏻‍♀️ issa throwaway enjoy

usedto

trey2wisee
Infinite parallel Universes lay waiting beyond the Grave As we are all reflections of 1Another🪞

2001
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TWOHUNDRED95 (prod. Morin)

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