SICKBOYRARI - Paint The City (slowed)

KYSLINGO - HOPE

Now that you gone saw it last, I can’t 
stop it 
You were my home take me back, and I’ll 
drop it
I feel alone and I’m sad, so I’m popin
I am in pain, if I geek it suppresses 
Ik my name, is just built off depression 
I should know better then to open up and let in 
I got my heart broken once again, That’s a lesson
Soul leave my body 
Pulls out my body 
Chills in my body 
Pills hit my body 
You are nobody 
You are just a junkie
I am nobody 
I am just junkie 
I’m not een mad, I just sit back let it happen 
Why my always sad, if I geek it’s gone help meh
Ima be on xans, if you deny me of heaven  
I sag my pants, got narcotics in my pockets 
Get it thru my head, I got understand the logic 
1 more and I’m dead, trying hard I gotta stop it 
But ima fein, understand I can’t deny it 
What’s wrong w me, she found out and now she crying 
She got me clean, but I relapse cuz I’m dying 
Look take a peek, thru my eyes, I can’t be lying 
Imagine what my mom would think of me is she saw me dying 
I’m really high, on this couch but I’m flying 
I’m in my feelings, and I miss her so I’m crying 
Ion give a fuck if you judge me I’m in 
pain bitch
I record this shi while it passes thru my 
vains bitch
I feel depressed so I’m geekin till I 
faint bitch 
Spilling out my feelins on the mic I can’t 
Contain it 
Like how I’m soundin then you niggas start to 
Trace it  
Picture a movie, w me and it’s entertainment  
You were post to give me yo lil heart I coulda save it 
I apologized, wasn’t enough, you looked right past it, 
We made each other happy, how you hada and ended it

goodbye.raw

PARALLEL PLAY (prod paprob + dxfective)

1.Eye5 Clo5ed
2.do you feel what I feel
3.cartilage
4.lazy
5.crying2agod4forgivness

spider mix.4

back up on this fuck shit

back up on this fuck shit - 555lando (prod.fxn)

Bitch, Im Way 2 High (prod. gloel)

can't you tell - 555lando (prod.fxn) (song is on all platforms)
lyrics✵✵✵

it's the drugs thats on my mind im to stuck up in the mix
my bankroll gettin bigger in my pockets in the end
my bruddas in the back, my bruddas down to ride
we spill you like the activis thats in my fuckin sprite
im posted with my twin burnin blunts up like its hell
if we mix you in the pack then bro the whole gang wish u well
when its my time then i know, straight take it to my face
i know when imma die bitch suicide like kurt cobain
life keep movin on but its okay 
everymind we feel the same in different ways
its the thought that we maintain drive us insane
its yo self that takeaway from everything cant you tell...
(laughter)

can't you tell
(you're mine)

can't you tell
(you should've known i'd find you) 

(yuh yuh yuh)

red up in my eyes
red up in my cup
you sayin all these lies like if i just gave a fuck
phone dnd you cant reach me outaluck
im in my own lane bitch i leave yall in the dust
like this beat im finna cut i be aimin for yo throat
my gang is filled wit demons we be reppin indigo
night by night i be locked up on my own
i swear that this fade never leave a kid alone...

self made never lean on a lil bitch 
self made but shoutout to my fuckin clique
real squad and we not trippin over shit 
fat dutch cause we not rolliin on a swish
dead opps get to ashin like a cig
big glock and it comin wit a switch
cracked seals spillin all into my brisk
glory boy i be shinin wit the drip fr
(why didnt you believe me)
(where are you)
(you wont die)ø


<3

back up on this fuck shit - 555lando (prod.fxn)

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