feat. LXXIV @adam-vanscoyk
prod. syler

lyrics soon, this is a year old

enemy (feat. LXXIV) [prod. syler]

vox: @lvstforpain
prod: @chase_noir

money gon flip
money gon flip
run it back run it back stack my shit
legs kicked up fat envelope bitch
hunt these opps like a antelope

travis scott shit, antidote
fuck all the 5s i want heavy notes
all of dem plot finna sell they soul
cuttin shit up got a heavy nose

2x
yes I got three of my dogs in the scat
uppin ya hoe and im bringing her back

robbin yo shit this a robbery
let one of these glo bitch stop me
built like twigs get bodied
heavy weight shit big body

pull up to my city ill be chillin in the lobby
move like john gotti
these groupie hoes try to top me

slow yo roll up
mix on motorolla
finna check ya shoulder

bitch gon cry and sob online and fold up
this i coulda told ya

playing poker
bitch you is the joker
no one playin holds ya

in my soda
vodka make me throw up
acting like you know us

*hook*

MOTOROLA (PROD. CHASE NOIR)

prod skotskr

FOLLOW CITRATE
https://flow.page/citrate

[lxxiv]
another pill, another bottle/
crack a seal, and my brothers follow/
they staring at the fit i feel like imma model/
bitch, step into my world this shit like sleepy hollow/
yeah way too much medication my head is gone/
another line to the nose it makes me feel paranoid/
yeah they come to me, wanna talk but ive been annoyed/
you cant blame me cause all my feelings have been destroyed/

he aint hard, just a drag queen/
talk alot of shit but he aint mean/
aint getting far, gotta say cheese/ 
first time he see the blick yeah i bet he freeze up/
black nail wrapped around the trigger/
this white boy boutta catch a body, go tell god im sinnin/
imma have his brother dying, crying right there with him/
leave em DEAD DEAD GUARANTEE NO ONE WILL MISS EM/

[citrate]
i pull the glock out put it to his face and that motherfuckers like OMG/
i dont care how many times i gotta say it bitch you such a fraud/
dropping a xan in slurpee, omg im boutta fucking noddddd/
caught that boy lacking and i left him screaming thats why you dont fw my squad/

bitch im goin retarded, bitch i feel just like im hypestar/
getting rich off ccs, bitch i run a fuckin swipe farm/
i dont put no effort in life, im not a tryhard/
got these bitches mad obsessed i swear to got theyre diehards/

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drag queen w/ citrate

@whitecxffin

[lyrics]

I'm putting that shit in my body I'm rollin up sticky
I think I might never go back 
Every time she at the crib
She think I'm a junkie I told her could never be that

I just do drugs cause im lonely 
whenever im inside my head always under attack
I hate they think that they know me
They think that I'm good but really I'm nothing but sad

I cannot put down the bottle I feel like I'm finna die right here wherever I lay
Every day I tell myself that it's gonna get better I feel like I'm going insane
I cannot do nothing about it I know that I'm down in hell and I'm surrounded by snakes
I found a tombstone with my name, crows picking at all my remains 

Show you how to end up on a newscast
Blacked out whip, shoulda known that 
Keep it tucked if you really bout that
He not cause he would've shot back 

Man down in myside of town
Don't play we got too many rounds 
Chopper, chopper spin his body round
They close they curtain when they hear im in town

LX don't play, something about him don't make sense
He can't show his face
Ridin around I'm just nodding out
Boutta go back where I came from 

Go back where I came from
In the crib you aint say nothin
Like where the fuck you gonna say something?

I came with a full clip, LX so tired of the bullshit
I put my heart in this music 
I never seem to recoup shit
A goddamn curse it is 
I'm with my sinners we boutta go murk some shit, get with me
I got some shit in my system that they ain't gon find if they end up drug testing me

Yeah, these drugs instrumental in all my success
I put powder to my nose then I sniff 
Every day another day that I miss

Every day another day that I'm sick
Every day another day that I sip
If I'm pouring then I pour to the brim
Ops swarm when i pour out the clip

Check me out I'm on go man, like how the fuck you ain't know that?
Yeah, yeah, they keep talking till they face down on the floor mat

These demons they hide in the dark
I fill up the room when I spark shit 
Take my hand let's go far, bitch
Somewhere up with the stars, bitch 

Take these drugs one on one till we go numb
Take you to a different planet, one that I'm from
In her head I'm the one 
Am I dead, am I gone?
I've been dead all along, yeah

STREAM

DRUG TEST ME [PROD. WHITECXFFIN]

OXYCONT!N w/ LXXIV+CITRATE+KETA [PROD. JACKFROST & OCCULT14]

LXXIV - WHERES THE WOCK FREESTYLE

Going Nowhere Slowly... 5/**

[lyrics]
yall really slid down im impressed/
we caught ya and then made a mess/
got shit that i need to confess/
ive been taking down all these meds/
thats why idk what i said/
thats why im gon end up dead/
thats why i dont pick up the phone whenever you call me, cause ive been lost in my head/
sorry i left you on read, i dont wanna talk now/
you see all the blood that i bled, still got shit to figure out/
why they been talking about lx?/
they like to act like they know what i said/
theyd be shakin if they met us/
i send a hit i wont get out of bed/
smoking in public, aint scared of a fed/
know that i tuck it, he gone end up dead/
been running shit better give me my credit, he found out quick hes a magnet for lead/
say my name, say it, put it on the pavement/
i cannot, take this, feelings outrageous/
thats not yo girl she gave out her location/
girl of my dreams took my heart just to break it/
everybody saying life is great, but yall know its not/
you cant see who i became thats why im not still holding on/
way too gone, im way too gone, we can never make up/
always off of somethin baby i think thats enough/
play my song, she play this song, dont wanna talk just turn it off/
fuck you bitch you did me wrong, and fuck everyone involved, shit/
i think i just need a break, my heart aches/
ik im lost, feeling time slip away/

i dont wanna talk [prod. lx]

prod @jahm0ss

IM TIRED OF WAITIN DAT REAL OTW SOON <3 #AETHERMUSIC

Franck Muller

Magazine

SWOLE MARTIANS 2 ft. LORD DISTORTION (PROD. 17ZDANNY)

prod. raccoonz (@prodraccoonz)
mixed by LXXIV(@adam-vanscoyk)
cover art by cyberlight (@icyb3rlight)

lyrics:

[citrate]
until death does it’s part i’m gonna fake it
always act like they hard but they mistaken
take numbers off his card and then i’m vacant
until death does it‘s part i’m gonna fake it x2

emotions are screwed i can’t get you out my head
i’m so done with you you’re the reason that i bled
i always loved you but you always caused me dread
you fucked up my mood now i’m prolly better dead

better dead put a fucking bullet up inside my fucking head
better dead better dead not no birthday bullshit but i wish we never met

i don’t know my way
you don’t know my way
why am i this way
why am i this way

i wish i could change
you want me in pain
what you gonna gain
what you gonna gain

and i’m boutta pull up get out and go inside her home
but she only want me for clout her body ima roam
yeah she horny pulling it out and now she givin dome
and she got it all in her mouth just like a peristome

i don’t want no more fucking love
you caused one not to fucking trust
push my wants straight to fucking shove
all i want is some fucking lust

until death does it’s part i’m gonna fake it
always act like they hard but they mistaken
take numbers off his card and then i’m vacant
until death does it‘s part i’m gonna fake it x2

death [prod. raccoonz]

RVMAN
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LXXIV: @adam-vanscoyk
Kashimotu: @kashimotu
TR3: @cursedones
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