murder core |

16 shots ( slowed )

♡︎Lyrics♡︎

She say it's only for me
While she drop it low dressed in all white
Not tryna fall in love yeah
But she about to show me just what I like
My favorite part
Damn she picking up the pace for the both of us
Ain't too far
Watch her do it with no hands, just to show it off
She ain't the type just to give it all up
I'mma call that lucky
She a good girl but with me she bad as fuck
She about to turn up
When she on it, yeah
There's no stopping
Oh she got it from the waist down
Watch her throw it back
I'mma own that
Yeah she got it from the waist, she ain't riding slow
Watch her throw it back
I'mma own that
Yeah she got it from the waist, she ain't riding slow
Yeah, we ain't running low
We ain't running low
Yeah, we ain't running low
We ain't running low
She say it's only for me
While she drop it low dressed in all white
Not tryna fall in love yeah
But she about to show me just what I like
Said she don't like to be lonely
That's why she keep telling me don't leave
And I don't stop her when she's all on me
I can't wait to get her on her knees, yeah
She ain't the type just to give it all up
I'mma call that lucky
She a good girl but with me she bad as fuck
She about to turn up
When she on it, yeah
There's no stopping
Oh she got it from the waist down
Watch her throw it back
I'mma own that
Yeah she got it from the waist, she ain't riding slow
Watch her throw it back
I'mma own that
Yeah she got it from the waist, she ain't riding slow
Yeah, we ain't running low
We ain't running low
Yeah, we ain't running low
We ain't running low
Watch her throw it back
I'mma own that
Yeah she got it from the waist, she ain't riding slow
Watch her throw it back
I'mma own that
Yeah she got it from the waist, she ain't riding slow
Yeah, we ain't running low
(Said we ain't) we ain't running low
Yeah, said we ain't running low
We ain't running low
She say it's only for me
While she drop it low dressed in all white
Not tryna fall in love yeah
But she about to show me just what I like

RUNNIN - LOW

𝐑𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐋𝐨𝐰 ( 𝐒𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐝 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐛𝐞𝐝 )

𝖗𝖚𝖓𝖓𝖎𝖓 𝖑𝖔𝖜 (𝖘𝖑𝖔𝖜𝖊𝖉 & 𝖗𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖇)

freak show ; sped up

masquerade II [dante's inferno] - siouxxie (sped up)

•TESHER x JASON DERULO - JALEBI BABY (SLOWED)•

jvla - such a whore ( potato remix ) speed up ( tiktok version )

such a whore. (sped up)

such a whore -  jvla (tiktok ver) [sped up/nightcore]

Sam Smith - Unholy // Slowed // Reverb

Lyrics:
T-T-Talking hot we gone have to call da shots
Tell that nxgga hell is hot
No we cannot talk it out
Now im up and you are not
Ima go and fxck your thot
But you know its fxck thots fxck thots
Thot K Thot K
I try to be loyal but i always get done wrong
Everythings going good but its always something wrong
To my nxggas that get cheated on just sing this song it go like
Fuck thots fuck thots
Thot K Thot K
Now watch me rise while you despise
I can see it in your eyes
Ain no need to fxcking lie
Goofy haha
Nxggas so basic so goofy
Mad im countin blue cheese
Mad that ian loosin
Watch out watch out opps everywhere
Up the chop get the sprayin now theres blood everywhere
Stay low stay low cause theres thots everywhere
They got nothin to lose and they got nothin to fear
Open your eyes tell me whatchu see, is it me or is it a demon
She betrayed me turned me to something different
Now the drugs officially turned me to sum different help
T-T-Talking hot we gone have to call da shots
Tell that nxgga hell is hot
No we cannot talk it out
Now im up and you are not
Ima go and fxck your thot
But you know its fxck thots fxck thots
Thot K Thot K
I try to be loyal but i always get done wrong
Everythings going good but its always something wrong
To my nxggas that get cheated on just sing this song it go like
Fxck thots fxck thots
Thot K Thot K
This some gas
Nxgga this some gas
This that fxcking gas

{{𝔡𝔧 𝔞𝔩𝔦v𝖊 𝔵𝔵 𝔦𝔩𝖚v𝖊𝔯𝔫!}} Thot K (Prod. xxanteria) @4ernx @dxxd_mxn

?Together¿

POP! 
POP! 
POP! 
POP! 
BLOOD! BLOOD! BLOOD! BLOOD! BLOOD! 
POP! 
POP! 
POP! 
POP!
POP! 
BLOOD! BLOOD! BLOOD! BLOOD! BLOOD! 

Cover fire
I need a rumor 
You’re a school shooter! 
A problematic desire 
I’m just a gun w/ the hire 
Pop your skull & your tires 
I want your feeling & everything in your fiber 
Uh!uhuh!uh!
munchin’
popping on bubblegum 
(Yah) I feel you on my tongue 
Lick across the clip of my gun 
Am I am I 
In love 
Or Am I off the drugs 
Your girl say I fuck like a thug 
She wants kisses over blunts 
Let the chains hit her face 
Gunshots feel like a blade 
Swerve the car make me race 
Suicides in my state 
Snipers chill with berets 
Push you off the edge 

Throwing knife like pick your fight 
Pussy boy I wanna see my bride 
I feel like exhibit cause I pimp my ride
Ya bitch 
There’s ones pick up your sight! 
Thoughts contrived yah yah yeh 
I can never do right in your mind 
It’s just so hard to stay attached to this world! 

Live off you like matter 
MP5 like scatter 
Blood just Leaves me staggered 
Got 12 on me 
Won’t let me be 
Got gunmy worms stuck in my teeth 
I see her face I’m like “omg”
Grapple tape on my SMG
Talk talk but you won’t beat me
 

Cover fire
I need a rumor 
I’m just cooler

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[syko]

Took the backyards 
All the way under my skin 
Graze my head 
Imaginary fucking friends 
Sick in the head 
You’re always playing pretend 
Delivered to read 
I still love you! 

Can we make out in the bathroom?
Our stars don’t align but I always chose you 
My life is a mess 
But I still want her
I became my best just on my own 
Don’t look down! 
It’s just a DAY TO REMEMBER!
Kings crattle hangs from your chamber

[GLAIVE] 

Recording on the Polaroid
You can’t even dance back 
I can’t even think straight 
Always got a headache 
We can head downtown 
It can be a lesson 
I think we should maybe get away from this crowd 
But I know think about it 
Put your boyfriend in doubt 
And you really fucking hated me 
Mistakes it for love 
You been rolling on the floor 
I’ve been rolling on drugs 
Imma tell a story & it goes like this! 
And your aiming for the spot 
Can you Lean in for a kiss ? 
And you know he has a girlfriend 
Now you’re fucking pissed 

[syko] 


Can we make out in the bathroom?
Our stars don’t align but I always chose you 
My life is a mess 
But I still want her
I became my best just on my own 
Don’t look down! 
It’s just a DAY TO REMEMBER!
Kings crattle hangs from your chamber

111 SECONDS IN HEAVEN ft. GLAIVE(PROD. DEAD*AT*18)

16 shots slowed + reverb + bass boost + a little bit of distortion

such a whore - jvla (tiktok ver) [sped up/nightcore]

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