speaking w the sky p2 w biscuit

Track 17 from the new Cody Luv debut Album "The New Cool Cody"
Stream it here: open.spotify.com/album/0krxhaJiw0lwUr0d6fREDg

they was like "cody luv talk too much"
you cant get it (yeah i cant get in)
i woulda kms if i went industry
these A&Rs wanna act like they part of history
they know i know the truth, thats why 
they all pissed at me
"you shoulda get your bands right"
say sum bs over the ig live like how you sleep at night
this right here my favorite song lil b_tch i f_ckin love my life
read between the lines you'd know this shit is about you and i
they gonna stab you in the back
bout a thousand million times
they try to take your racks
but you cant let it slide
they gonna take you off of the map and act like
they dont know who you was
they gonna make you sound like you went crazy
i call that shit angel dust
be there for your friends even though they cappin
the same shit angel does
inspiration to me everyday its the same shit
that my father does
told them that its okay if they dont wanna
rock wit us
i used to fall asleep on public transport yellin
at them to stop the bus
this right here aint got za in it
nah it aint got runtz in it
nah it aint got doja in it
remember when doja caught her titty slippin
remember when i said my twitter was hacked
shit
i must of been trippin
they tried to tell me that i was transphobic
but honestly bro, man i shouldnt of listened
they tried to tell me stop this shit but
look at me man, im way too efficient
i just be makin these flows up in my dreams
then i wake up to punch in
soon as i finish this shit, i find a new beat
then i do this shit again
they ask "how i make racks"
"i dont make online friends"

Be Yourself, Get Racks

Ydkm Diss (prod. frost'd venexxi starboyrob)

p. greg beats <3333
@ swazrika on instagram!

lyrics:
i be feeling like jesse
shoot your brother in the head yeah it's gonna get messy
spill his blood over the room like confetti
feed my chopper it's eating like it's at dennys

i be moving bags and it's heavy
you be looking on the floor for some pennies
you can try and kill me but it's spenny
how many pussies i smoked, i think it's many

i got p's and ik you don't have any
i be whipping up crack like i whip the fuckin chevvy
we're international baby like we're a ferry
i stay pissing on all these bitches like r kelly

i'm whipping up crack on the stove
i really hope my mother isn't coming home
it kinda sucks my brothers never coming home
i guess i'm running the streets on my own

i be smoking meth, i be smoking gas
i be flipping packs, i need to run up a bag
whipping fl studio in the comfort of my home
slinging music like crack

i be feeling like walt
if that boy talk down we gon fill him up with bolts
i got so many followers kinda feeling like a cult
fill that boy up with hollows and then we gonna take his soul

i be moving bags and it's heavy
you be looking on the floor for some pennies
you can try and kill me but it's spenny
how many pussies i smoked, i think it's many

i got p's and ik you don't have any
i be whipping up crack like i whip the fuckin chevvy
we're international baby like we're a ferry
i stay pissing on all these bitches like r kelly

jesse

jesse 👑 [p. greg beats]

prod neverforever

filled with broken promises n shit that i regret
hold me close im dyin soon i hope u dont 4get
tell me its ok cuz bae i bet u kno the best
problems will arise wen i js wana fuckin rest

xanax for my temper , my heaart u cut , dismembered
forgot to feel , remember . ts it wont get better
i cry n rip my sweater , i wrote this as a letter
ima fuckin loser,. but beggars cant be choosers

beggin tht my life will end, sry if u were my friend
death is alr spent
tell me im fucked up ik that
death is 2close for me to turn back

im writin all the same songs , u kno i wont b here long
i figured u would love me if i became something
i h8 ppl they h8 me
no1 feels the same thing
lyin is wat made me
u cant pretend u saved me ..

tearing at my sweater [neverforever]

prod Flareupski

feat. @omgemags

mastered by @omgemags

lyrics:
She want the meat, ate it down to the bone
Sped to the trap like ain't nobody home
Drunk every night from my last milestone
Only congratulations, Post Malone
Steady be getting paper through the phone
Hoes keep on looking here like something wrong
Every new drop be your new favorite song
Eat so much sushi this shit feel like home
Home, Home, Home
Tape every day, could have probably built Rome
Hearts in my eyes that's Commes Des Garçon
Heard I fell off? Well you definitely heard wrong

(Ew)
Bitch rub on me like some bar soap
Lines on the counter, shit look like a barcode
Blue diamonds on me, look like Icy Narco
Pound in the trunk I be riding with cargo
(Vroom)
That's exactly how the car go
I'm doing well like my last name was Fargo
Saved by the bell, I'll catch you at the bar though
Don't nobody think you're hard bro
Don't nobody think you're hard, cause you're not
Made this blunt from out of nothing, Scribblenauts
I'm with OBJ, and you getting mogged
AR jumping when I push like a frog
Out the mud, I got this shit out the swamp
Chop got an appetite, I let it chomp
Brodie done caught me laid up with his mom
Damn
Okay bring in the trumpets
When I'm on the way the gang hear me stomping
Heard me pull in got the bass up and thumping
Turn the floor to lava, trap get to jumping

Bring that bass up, but that shit not enough
Smoked an OZ, now I'm coming in dumb
In the whip, I'm sure you're smelling the Runtz
Make a move and Staggy pull out a
(Drum, drum, drum)
Drummer boy
Full on the dash make you turn to a runner boy
And it's gonna hit, you ain't got no other choice
Stag and Emags you ain't hearing another voice
(Yeah)
Walk around Bushwick and know that I got it
Hearing my name once or twice I can't stop it
Jump when this song hit your ear like deposit

(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)

She want the meat, ate it down to the bone
Sped to the trap like ain't nobody home
Drunk every night from my last milestone
Only congratulations, Post Malone
Steady be getting paper through the phone
Hoes keep on looking here like something wrong
Every new drop be your new favorite song
Eat so much sushi this shit feel like home
Home, Home, Home
Tape every day, could have probably built Rome
Hearts in my eyes that's Commes Des Garçon
Heard I fell off? Well you definitely heard wrong

(Oh,oh, oh, oh)

post malone w/ emags

The end result was a 9 song album encapsulating my life aura into the person I am now and the naysayers that actually are mad because they can’t fathom living this lifestyle that is heavily impregnated by the world of art. 

GREY $HADOW

Black Shades

ay
i ain’t what you want
i ain’t what you need
i been really on my own
i ain’t even got a team 
yah
i ain’t what you want
i ain’t what you need
i been on my own
i ain’t got nobody
yah

you gun’ watch me fade away
help me find my hiding place
i don’t wanna cry today
i just hate my life, okay
riding solo
i been feeling so low
i don’t really know though
where i’m s’posed to go though
i don’t wanna die slow
i just wanna run home
get away from all of you
get away from everything
why y’all hate on me
why you playing me
why you playing me

why you playing me
it’s not a game, girl
my heart is not a game, girl

please help me hide myself away
i hope i am alright one day
please help me lock myself away
so i can’t see the light of day

(chorus)

don’t overthink it
i really miss it when
you tell me i’m not enough
don’t worry, it’ll buff
i know i’m not the one
so go find him
leave me in the dirt and go find him
just not there yet
she wanna hang, that’s a big bet
after we’re still not enough, ben

Spotify </3

not enough w/ heylog (prod. $ad Simon)

i upgraded my whole fit from some abercrombie !

Ydkm Diss (prod. frost'd venexxi starboyrob)

waeo