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Waiting For The Sun (prod. 8ROKEBOY)

Produced by Idiot Zxne
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Youtube: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCVOfc-OpVtxoAu8LuuPxZ1g

Lyrics
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I don't talk much 
Don't talk to me 
I don't talk much to you, yeah, yeah
I'm on my own in the back of the club for a reason
I ain't got nothing to say
And I'm on my fifth can of cider
Down it fast, finish it all
So fucked up, fuck straight
I just straight up ain't seeing
Couldn't tell you time of the day
And I got a girl coming up
Asking how I got the cuts on my wrists yeah
Tell her baby I was aiming so I wasn't talking right now
But I guess that I missed yeah, yeah

I was hoping I would die a long time ago
Guess I ain't one of the lucky ones
Guess I missed my chance to die in peace alone
Now I'm just a no one

I was hoping I would die a long time ago
Guess I ain't one of the lucky ones

I don't talk much 
Don't talk to me 
I don't talk much to you, yeah, yeah
I'm on my own in the back of the club for a reason
I ain't got nothing to say
And I'm on my fifth can of cider
Down it fast, finish it all
So fucked up, fuck straight
I just straight up ain't seeing
Couldn't tell you time of the day

I was hoping I would die a long time ago
Guess I ain't one of the lucky ones
Guess I missed my chance to die in peace alone
Now I'm just a no one

Lucky Ones

Lil Peep inspired as well as the instrumental from his song haunt you
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I didn't mean to haunt you
i didn't mean hurt you
i didn't mean to leave you
Why do i do what i do

this song was mixed by Yago Beats

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Haunt You

Fading (prod. Metlast)

18 (partial)

red stuff (prod. miracle)

may our paths never cross again after this (prodbykg)

MISSED CALLS

(Yung Shadøw)

Stuck in a dark place, 
Worn down face, 
Missing my old ways, 
Swear I've lost my taste. 
Everything's gone fake, 
Now everything gon fade, 
Finna wake up one day, 
And hope I'm okay. 
I been fucking up a lot, 
But I give it all I got. 
If I take one shot, 
Then that motherfucker drop. 
Ain't talking bout people, 
Yeah I'm talking bout a goal. 
I got horns on my head, 
And I steam like a bull. 

I'm a motherfucking ghoul. 
I been talking to my spirits, 
Keep on talking to my demons, 
But they never wanna hear it. 
When I sold my soul, 
Swear that shit was on clearance, 
Cause I ain't made a cent, 
And the change is not appearing. 
So tell me what's the purpose, 
If the purpose ain't coming?
This life I don't deserve it, 
I spend all my time running. 
But I never find something, 
And I'm tripping over nothing. 
Now I'm tripping till I'm numbing. 
I feel shit like I'm plumbing.
Watch me plummet to the ground, 
Put my heart in the bin, 
Always lost never found. 
Not a single friend bound, 
In this small ghost town. 
But I pray I never drown, 
I'm wet head to toe. 
But I swear I'm drying out.
This is my moment, 
So I must own it, 
Face every opponent, 
Tear every component. 
Facing corrosion, 
As deep the ocean, 
Swaine gonna dive in, 
When I send this open.

(Swaine)

yuh
send it thru and ima body it
drag it thru the forest like a horror movie villain did
no mask, no blast from the past
this a new me
january 1st came fast
sue me, crucify enemies
i been in the crosshair
but everybody missin me
ill make sure ur feelin me
or u gotta be lyin
got the heart of a lion
and the mind of a psycho
lets go 
we can 1 on 1 u can test me
check those
i get check marks like nike
got too many problems to be worried bout ur psyche
ur story aint likely
im callin the lie, and its fuck everybody
i dont play hide no seek 
im sliding
dip out of the convo the second its about me
i dont give a fuck, im a beast like hyde be
skip the dr jekyll and the smiling
perfect timing
in my head its worth it
in my head the bars is always too perfect
i got nothin to lose so i keep it workin
im the train conductor i just go with motions
show no emotions
never in public
lemme show u somethin
its not about luck
and thats not a dicussion

(Yung Shadøw)

Stuck in a dark place, 
Worn down face, 
Missing my old ways, 
Swear I've lost my taste. 
Everything's gone fake, 
Now everything gon fade, 
Finna wake up one day, 
And hope I'm okay. 
I been fucking up a lot, 
But I give it all I got. 
If I take one shot, 
Then that motherfucker drop. 
Ain't talking bout people, 
Yeah I'm talking bout a goal. 
I got horns on my head, 
And I steam like a bull.

Swaine - https://soundcloud.com/swainesworld

Producer - https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCxlEEwtrDhznWx8t--KVvIg

18 (partial)

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