Summrs - Me vs. WRLD / Bros Fall Out (prod. Benjicold)

Loud (Prod.5tar)

On Tha Line by Yeat (but it is better (maybe))

On Tha Line by Yeat (remade by Me)

Ft
on.soundcloud.com/Uq1tt - Virtueall
on.soundcloud.com/iT8pZ - Sheep
on.soundcloud.com/Ruyry - Dizzy

Tying Up Loose Ends

Dont Want To Be With You Ft Virtueall Sheep Dizzy ProddxBeats

Sunflower Seeds   ProdCaelus

Drank to much I can’t breath
And I really miss you in my tee 
Late nights me n you and some green
Grew up and you ran away from me
Heart been broken I can’t breath 
It was always me n you just a little team 
In your moms mini van just poppin a bean (oh, oh)

Say you love me but I don't know
You say you gotta go but I'm falling so low
Singing Overpade he keeps me sane
Playing this game that's in my brain
Filling my lungs with God's green joy
You say you need me nah Use that toy
Holding all this pain like what do i gain?

(Nandomo..Nandomo..!)

You make me Cry Cr-Cry Cr-Cry Cry Cry
In my Mind Mi-Mind Mi-Mind Mind Mind
Tell me Why W-Why W-Why Why Why
I see it in your Eye Eye Eye Eye Eye Eye!

Cry Cr-Cry Cr-Cry Cry Cry
In my Mind Mi-Mind Mi-Mind Mind Mind
Feel like I wanna Die D-Die D-Die Die Die
Die D-Die D-Die Die Die!

(Open up)
Thirteen and I wanted to Die (Die)
Fell back it was too much, I cried (i cried)
So much Self-Loathing I do not know why? (why, why, why)
So Self-Destructive if I do not know why
Thinking of the past man long live Redhood (Redhood)
Left their ears Dazing They dont know what's good
Missing CeeCee just as i should (My bro)
Roll up with him passin' dead n***as wood (hah)

Miss you so much can’t feel my face 
Self destructive lifestyle don’t worry bout it babe
Zig n miles just tryna figure out a way 
I’m in to deep my brain can’t figure out a way
Out of this nonsense with you my only bae 
Holding me back from cryin I need help today 
Close my eyes n all I see is your face (yeah) 

Drank to much I can’t breath
And I really miss you in my tee 
Late nights me n you and some green
Grew up and you ran away from me
Heart been broken I can’t breath 
It was always me n you just a little team 
In your moms mini van just poppin a bean (yeah, yeah)

Self Destructive FT SHEEP Virtueall Prod Prodbyblossom

she tired of it
i keep a G-lock on my hip
why act so stupid?
why would i ever trust a bitch?
and if he talkin'
become a kyte and take a lift
off of this planet
keep on yappin' till he blitzed (bla, bla)

thats why i'm coolin'
white hoes on me they droolin'
why act so stupid?
hoe try line me? get the blick
filled his up with kids
she too faced up in the whip
she givin' me the spits
but she swallow she dont spit (huh)

white hoe goin' dumb
way too neaky put my thumb, in her fuckin' bum
and she like it, she too freaky, freak out 'til she numb
and i like me a lil' eater so I gotta cum, if you wanna come

If you wanna come, put a show on for my fucking team or sum 
Throw it back on me while I roll a blunt, this shit full of runtz
Too high on the run, yeah 2 phones don’t ring none 

(Oh)
Pull up for the team, throw that ass back baby show it’s mean
(Yeah) I be too high off this fucking green (yeah) 
Bad bitch said she not fucking wit no lean
G-lock never jam on me, got my bitch come suck this D
Pushing this SSC, young nigga just following his dream
Dumb little bitch stop fucking wit me, ap on cost a couple of G’s 
This a new strand gotta cop it from me, hop out the v and I’m letting off 3

why act so stupid? w/ virtueall (Prod. klimlord)

[SHEEP!] 

I’m fucking with a bad bitch imma take it slow
Take your clothes off baby girl head to fucking toe
Take it from the back babygirl youse a fucking pro
Begging me to go faster bitch I’m about to blow
Yeah I’m about to blow
Oh come and suck it up hoe
Yeah youse a freak on the low

Eat it up so fast baby how far can you go?
Ion even mind dropping a band on your clothes
Come on baby drop that low
Be getting freaky on the phone
Kissing on your neck real slow
I’m feeling on your chest real slow
I peep the chain is it real gold? 
My fingers slipping in them holes
Call me daddy lose control 
Wanna cuddle up so close
I fell in love in this hoe 
And bitch we be so close

Hop out that rari gonna show you couple bands
Take you out to dinner looking good in my lamb
Cinderella hoe shit can’t change for no one
Yeah Cuban link flexing on your neck hickey marks

[Z!G]

Haven't felt the same cause the feelings kinda bull
Popped a fungi and I feel real alive
Feeling in the clouds and it opened up my eyes
Days of missing you are gone, now its me and the guys
Twin and me been making shit, It's been quite a year
Look to my past and my twin is still here
They told him to cool down now he's iced ear to ear
Capone load up the nine and he make you disappear

This shawty I'm talking too I'ma get her in the new year
Been smoking hella gas and I feel kinda weird
alcohol is not for me I'm not drinking beer
Yeah you weird

[virtueall]

yeah you weird, just lemme chill
i aint make to fuck thats yo' freewill
and i aint let you can stay, so kick it to the hills
and i think im sick, so get me some tylenel
i mean tylenol, damn you want it all
i just got you cartier, you know the cost?
but ill refund for you if you dont want
just get out my place, before i make a call
before i make a call, i got niggas that shoot
they hit anything like apes from zoo
and you know me and i know you
so what we about to do, where you want me to take you?
6 hours to peniche, 5 to mexico
7 to norway, but over there be cold
without you im losin' it, i need you to flow
i take off your coat and you rockin' all my clothes
(rockin' all my clothes)

Cinderella Hoe Ft Z!G & virtueall (Prod. vrtex x pk1mp)

she wanna start shit so i guess its the end
and she bringing up shit so we cant make amends
told her not to say but it here we are again
keep bringing up my past cant let a nigga win
and im putting shit on with no cost goin ham
these niggas be snakes so slimy like jam
and when shit gets stick its gon hit the fan
and when that shit happen what you gon tell fam
they lie on my name get em beached like the sand
im flyin and shit high as fuck peter pan
all my niggas creep in the v just like jann
really get yo ass touched and i do not need hands
he ask where to shoot i point there heat say blam

huh
niggas got me on timeout? then i stay and watch
cant wait til i see you alone on yo block
we gon make more than yellow come out of your top
that blonde fro turn red and yo body drop
guarentee you wont spin after all that you said
5star popped and he dont got no bread
countin the sheep when i put him to bed
look up 70 stars and he gon appear dead
hit him wit a crit but peters a bitch
5'4 90 pounds them lil niggas sticks
and i stay wit a stick and black hat like a witch
yall could pull up hella deep but yall still gon miss
stay wit so many-

she wanna start shit so i guess its the end
and she bringing up shit so we cant make amends
told her not to say but it here we are again
keep bringing up my past cant let a nigga win
and im putting shit on with no cost goin ham
these niggas be snakes so slimy like jam
and when shit gets stick its gon hit the fan
and when that shit happen what you gon tell fam
they lie on my name get em beached like the sand
im flyin and shit high as fuck peter pan
all my niggas creep in the v just like jann
really get yo ass touched and i do not need hands
he ask where to shoot i point there heat say blam
he ask where to shoot i point there heat say blam

p2 prod.b-man

virtueall

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