not even a min song is crazy but this hard ash

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prod. 33roaa

Lyrics ~

Intro:
Already knew at a young age
Eyes were stuck on boys it was okay
Never really thought it was a mistake
But then enter my pops there was no way

Pre-chorus:
Fading slowly 
Upon this doorway
I seemed alone 
It’s time to leave this home

Hook:
Mama why we gotta move again
I’m always making friends
I’m losing who I am 
I guess I’m fitting in

Verse:
Never gonna blend another way
I guess this is an issue for me later
Cause right now I just wanna be loved
I didn’t know 
What it meant to be a homo
Or why I couldn’t be close
To other kids I guess I’ll let go
Cause I was scared they would say no
If they found out how I glow 
I’m better off dimming the lights
I’m better off giving up my rights 


Your friends gonna shun you
Call you evil 
Trained in their minds your people aren’t equal 
Moving place to place feels like endless sequels 
Now you must erase your inner self be deceitful

Bridge:
You’ve come to far there’s no way out
Finally accepted there’s no change now
Bottle up that person you are deep down
Cause at their table there’s a seat now 

Pre-chorus:
Fading slowly 
Upon this doorway
I seemed alone 
It’s time to leave this home

Hook:
Mama why we gotta move again
I’m always making friends
I’m losing who I am 
I guess I’m fitting in

dissociation

dissociation (SS1)

bitch i done came with the pack (bank)
in the trenches smokin bagdad
want my bag want my racks today
shoot his thumb and nails off, clickbait
make a dude run in laps, race
heard u niggas smokin crack, aye
im sorry but u ain beatin the case
all of these bitches be talkin bout nun

all of these bitches be talkin bout sum
all of my niggas be drinkin the rum
flag on my back bet ill search n destroy em
choppa go (choppa sounds)

u a goner, bust yo shit down like its thotiana
jeffrey dahmer, cut that talk off, then im gone
without no trace,
im at ya momma crib froot loops on the kitchen counter, new dad comin like i did on her face

feelin drowsy i think my drink got laced
and these niggas steady jockin trynna take my space
u a rat u a bitch man u built like iayze 
crack a lackin throwing it back n then she put it on my face
makin it happen got the strap and ammo planted on my waist
47 better dan half of u better get on my pace
bitch we ballin bronze age, prawn bay,say my name, word on the street nene heisenberg but its lebron james

pack prod. longboystyle

no 1 can try me
walk like the boss thru the mf lobby oh oh
lil ho wanna top me, but she cant
im too up like the mountains

runnin racks in very heavy amounts of em 
climate is tropical where im at
cold asf shit my shits fye bruh

Individually gifted with flows I'm Messiah hoe

Shine bright, Rihanna on the mic
niggas Moons tryna eclipse my light
a diamond cant break me, im tight
like stevie, want these dudes out my sight

I'm shittin on niggas, i cant give no fucks (repeats)

pussy nigga you better fall off
im prayin on ur downfall
cuz niggas did me wrong

im the patron bullets straight to ya dome like the shit that i wrote im on top of the world

bitch i had to evolve to a mf goat i cannot be a lamb in this world full of wolves

cant do this on my own bruh my friends are my blood trusted them with my soul and they aint done me wrong

got this passion for slashing and hacking these flows and ill rack it up till i cant store no more

"I cant do this anymore, i cant do this, i cant do this"

You can do that, and more, if you put ur mind to it

ball prod. KBL

nigga who gon tell him?
pellets fly, send you straight to heaven
sorry but your trial period has just ended
shit aint funny, bitch u lookin bummy and them pockets empty
i dare you to try me u gon regret it

bitches be doing the most
ill give anyone a lobotomy 
case they actin like sum hoes
i just put bae on the top of me
ridin on rodeo
lotta ppl took a lot of me
but my brain aint take the toll

on the internet all yall are some big big dawgs
if i do remember you its RIP RIP done
and im gon collect heads like its PEZ PEZ bro
niggas call me devil cause i got 666 kills

wake up and make a mil
fuck some random niggas milf
take a random niggas milk

all black, ready to kill
alright, fly to brazil
all night, real nigga still
don’t lie, i’m getting bills
kwanzabill
kwanza bills

roll prod. majestic x kindenthe3rd

HUGE THANKS TO @typhoondll FOR THE BEAT, @anem0s FOR THE MIX AND TO ALL OF THE WONDERFUL PEOPLE WHO HAVE WAITED FOR THIS. I LOVE YOU ALL AND ENJOY

LYRICS:

count the guap
then i make it rock
hop up in the ride
i can never stop

fuck the boys in blue
them guys is the opps
we just act like fools
then come wit the fire

i count guap
make it stop
all these niggas wanna take my spot
and fuck the opps
fuck the odds
ion rly care no more i came wit the fire

if u neva heard no nene welcome to the new new
cant b trusted on these beats oops got a screw loose

first step is getting the money thats the goddamn fundamental 
second step is leaving the lames putting my pedal to the metal

third fold u like a chair turn u into furniture
“brr” sound of money earned
learn that i dont do herbs
your girl callin me sir
her cat my territory 
so fire might return
early right in the morning 

im a kid wit a mic gotta Focusrite wit this plan to blow up w my homies
I go out to the world n get inspired by my unimportance 
i need me a man i need me a woman to get motivated with the things i say to me that’s what’s important yeah

i count guap
make it stop
all these niggas wanna take my spot
and fuck the opps
fuck the odds
ion rly care no more i came wit the fire

now listen

I came back wit the groove
had to put the ink down just like a tattoo 
flipping 8 bars to the side n turn my music to a loop
infinity and beyond thats what these lines supposed to do 
still I act a fool

mind so plentiful, nirvana
something in the way she gyrate
yo lover still call me father
now U my son cant tell me nada
stacking some racks at the back of the parlor just to wake up and repeat mañana
in the cat exploring fauna
and flora give me my flowers

breaking out the city
breaking out the mold
breaking conventions im in that mf mode

being fun is so ridiculous im takin all the sillyness to cancel out the feelings of this icy cold world

shoutout to kaine
got a boatload

gettin all this guap
gettin all the dough

nee in his route,
takin em out,
what’s it about?
never in doubt,
bills that I count
r large amounts that wont fold

i count guap
make it stop
all these niggas wanna take my spot
and fuck the opps
fuck the odds
ion rly care no more i came wit the fire

I COUNT GUAP

Spotify

I COUNT GUAP prod. typhoon

UR MY BRUH (murgine)

its all in your head, raw 
produced by @typhoondll

lyrics:

I tried to play your games
I stumbled down, and rumbled out
the insides of my fane

competing wit ya always leads to everlasting shame

I ask you, how can we communicate?

we dont speak same language: dialect,
it dont matter you understand
all my emotions and ideas.
stumbled, in my head, in silence

flexin some kimbundu
linguagem, that I dont speak, came straight up from my mamas mama
thoughts mixed up like stew,
minor problem, jumbling, tumbling through cerebrum we playing mikado
ridin in a coupe, ya goal prolly
aint that brief relief sweet u needa new hobby

pissed off, clear objects so I dont think about em
pistols, crystals coins of the same side bruh

straight to ya tibia, stank face when this play, swaying the femur ya
open the Biblia, maybe you’ll say: "not so saint my interior"
music my muse she a diva, her moves protrude to the point of anemia
laughing at the oh-so-serious, 

tremendously 

a firm believer that my dreaming doesn’t 
end in deceit, hands on the seat
the remedy
with no question what grounds my compass are these melodies
unquestionably, create or die, how I am, was, and have to be
putting my dent on earth heavy bending space with the gravity

the pen or the bottle?
depends on how hollow
and mood in the moment
the highs and the bottoms
it dont matter how low
I get I dont swallow
the booze, stay not boosting me
tough act to follow

gimme more im a fool ah
sobriety my new party trick
measure liters on the ruler
liver never gon retire 
see me downing but im neutral
this aint finna be the death of me
awake even after moon come
insomnia got me fried up

we dont speak same language i can
recognize that im nobody
if I talk and we end parting ways
then what does that mean for you and 

I 

can’t be detained or deterred, like my people were 
We gotta be heard, lead the herd, I can be the first
Finally I can see through, got the means to shine light on my people
said my tracks hard, they told me run it back like alopecia
takin the crown, whats negus to you? 
to me it means king,
I was ready to rule still baby in belly,
delivering truth, biting bullet bulletproof in the womb
I beg your pardon, big problem is that I was parted to atoms,
Probably saw my matter on the floor to piece my heart together

sticky sticky
they kept blickies on me
in case i was runnin
liberty non existent in my world
they made me a dummy 
if I pull up to the function stuntin 
peeps wont tell me nothing
rather look at me like a freak
than talking makin odd assumptions
lookin at what you did must feel so good so nice
so keep it comin 
funnily i dont give a damn bruh, watch your temper

if you see us goin loco tokin on that kusher herb
rainbox six smoke dont ask us whats in the canister 

we dont speak same language: dialect,
it dont matter you understand
all my emotions and ideas.
stumbled, in my head, in silence.

STUMBLE

STUMBLE prod. typhoon

say nene

oh she like to party
we know we know
move it to the side
we know we know
shake it like its burning
we know we know
dancing like its burning
we know we know

tapping my shoulder
getting in closer
lil bae is u talking to me?

top of the mountain
if u can bounce it
proper
then say bye to them knees

rambunctious function
if u ashy
then i got the cream

she swear she not sb but she chasing after the chocolate

bring it down and get on lower to the floor
she thick like a minion i said "lesgoooo"
that booty prolly worth a trillion u got gold
girl u got gold gold gold

oh we like to party we get no rest
right here is the part where you throw it backwards
woke up with no clothes on went and got dressed
wont u do it like that
wont u do it like that?

dms poppin
bottles poppin
snapchatting my auntie
#swag
throw it back
i do it for the vine yeah
better put all that weight up on me and ride it like an expensive chair would
if her gravity dont fall on my body then i gotta dip her

say nene girl say nene

2014 prod. KBL & anem0s

All Platforms: https://lnkfi.re/onlock

Vocals:
@rans0m
@altvevo

Additional vocal contribution:
www.instagram.com/thisissully_/ as Manager

Produced/Mixed/Composed by Simon M*****

b) The protagonist, now with a clear goal in mind and the taste of success still fresh on his tongue, decides to chase his dream with more greed than he had ever previously felt. He listens to his manager's requests while rebelling in increments. He tries too hard. He fails.

onlock [with rans0m, alt!]

prod. Joeboi, anem0s, KBL, bbyazul, Sherif XR, dramatrial, reef), wishlane, 31sentinel, KARI

feat: patrick o'neill, raegun, joeboi, reefuh, oxydecay, scottryan, 4cf, ashton heights, sully, corefish, old collin, dpf, alkyl, sherif xr, drama trial, aftrr, 31sentinel cricket, anem0s, markit, wishlane

roll prod. majestic x kindenthe3rd

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