old school vibes we missing are dammn orgasm

N̶͎̫̉̍͘͝ō̵̝̭͙̊ s̷̠͕̪̥͐̌â̸̠̋c̷̡̪̘͎̻̦̀͑̒̈̂̿̑̓̚͜͝r̵̨͇̰̭̜̈́͑ī̶̧͙͖̲̘f̴̧̭͓̘̱̖̯͋̇͒̀́ī̶̧͙͖̲̘c̷̡̪̘͎̻̦̀͑̒̈̂̿̑̓̚͜͝è̷̛̗̳͚̙͇̘͍͕̊̑̿͘͜

Biv:

Bitch I been take a loss
Life bluer than my balls
People living off the moss
Rusty, crusty, your bitch tossed
I'm still salty and I love it
I'm still the only one livin above it
I run my business, I live on the budget
Make it myself, while you bitches is puppets
All of my bitches is bussin
All of my homies made somethin from nothin
Nobody do how I does it
If they could they would of done it
If it's money then we cut it
I don't get time for discussin,
Life been on track how I run it
Ain't gonna tell you I air out the function
But I got problems from mental consumption

Back to the pack, I feel her in my jack
Rent the staff, ya daddy cut the check
Ice on the wrist, but they slit the neck
Back to back, I lay my soul to rest

Call what you want
Boy you fake with the pump
Act like you carry the stuff
You just a moufuckin punk
Action ain't shit that you trust
Bitch you a one and you done
Call what you want,
Boy you a fake with the pump

Bitch I'll take my life, before I ever claim the street
People off and dyin, but that's problems we don't see
I don't want no vulture, but they listen, act a feign
Just because my color match the world they live and breathe

I don't want no vulture, but they listen, act a feign
Just because my color match the world they live and breathe


BLCKK:

keep that bitch just to fuck it
I ain’t never really love it
body stack i’m above it
get the paper finger fuck it I love it I’m bodying bitches in public I-

yeah
got what I wanted I did it myself
all of ya people been fucking with 12
I walk around and i’m grippin my belt
yeah yeah yeah yeah

10 of my bitch can’t take that shit
double my pay yeah fuck that split
got it all black can’t see my fit can’t see that shit like

It don’t matter what you wanted i got it already can’t sell my clique
I been through it I been did it im fucking around i’m on my shit

I just bought the first gun
I just caught the first one
yeah yeah
I ain’t paying my bond
get ya brother out the pond
yeah yeah

I compare to y’all best
I could fuck up y’all set
yeah uh
I could send it through a vest
give that pussy bitch a rest
ha

I start sippin black
I can’t run it back
i’m on track
watch me hit my shit
flip that fucking bitch
let her quit

GET IT
RIGHT
BACK
HE AINT
NEVER
COMING BACK
UH
PUT THE
BITCH
DOWN
SHE WONT
LOVE ME
WHEN IM
DOWN
UH

Pain Script ft. BLCKK

Dump Cypher FT. alastxrr, lord distortion, citrate & tr3

SUFFERING [PROD. 19AKIRA + LUCYFXR]

EP "TWINGE"  in the near future :)) most songs are done

ON THE SET *freestyle* (PROD. FORLORN)

FUCK MY HEART IMA THROW IT IN THE TRASH
I KNEW I WAS NOTHING WHEN YOU SAID THAT 
ID GO BACK AND I HOPE THAT I GET HUNG CAUSE ITS
FUCK ME FOR LIFE AND I DONT GIVE A SHIT
IF I HAVE TO FUCKING DIE AY.

MOLLYBITCH!  W/PROBLEMCHILD PROD.KAON (IG:XOLOSTBOY_)

THE EP IS ALMOST DONE. PREPARE ANUS

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art// https://soundcloud.com/lenfantlondon

/na/
picking up the pieces, never even aught
I KNOW
swear the numbers multiply when they r bought
I KNOW
on the wire
im so lonely
cover up ya face then call me adjectives of assholes
let the ash catch, em back to back tobacco
matter fact i know why you blank a match though
sat on a fact i rap out a fkn satchel
bomboclaat the nasty snatch, she got a attached tho

im finding my minute
you slide when im sending
im blind to yo premise
i kind of found a menace
i know you read it
it said when you read it
you think this life bedded
i lied when i said it

figured i lost a sight when i branded the figurines
life is a melody, calm down.
stop, tell me you're into me
then just abandon me 
you were a stan to me, come down.

limitless cinnamon, im not calming im antonyms
since i'm lacking the discipline, tell me am i legitimate?
i cant see whats in my path cuz my vision went blurry
i dont wanna be the one to tell you i aint got it now

/af/
I KNOW YOU DRUNK AS FUCK 
AND YOU LIED WHEN YOU SAID IT
SUPPLY THE DAMAGE
IM DYING INSIDE NOW

CUZ YOU AINT NEVER COMIN HOME
NOW I GET IT AND IM BREAKIN 
MY BONES WITTA BONE SAW

ONE ON ONE IM IN THE ZONE YALL
ONE ON ONE YOU GET YA HEAD 
BLOWN OFF
FUCK TALKIN YEAH IM BLASTIN 
CHROME OFF
AT YOUR FRONT DOOR BLOWN 

AND WHY ARE YOU FUCKIN WIMME 
THIS HOW I ACT WHEN THEY TALKING 
TO ME THEY DONT MATTER
THIS I ACT WITH THE TEAM 
ROLL LIKE I LOG AND IM STEPPING ON TOP OF THE LADDER 

ROLL STUPID FACE UH
SELL THAT BLUNT ITS LACED UH
ROLL STUPUD FACE  UH
SELL THAT BLUNT ITS LACED UH
ROLL STUPID FACE UH
SELL THAT BLUNT ITS LACED UH

I KNOW YOU DRUNK AS FUCK 
AND YOU LIED WHEN YOU SAID IT
SUPPLY THE DAMAGE
IM DYING INSIDE NOW

LIED! FT. AFOURTEEN (PROD. W A S & STVRFIRE)

FILTHYWAYZ X MAJIN X SINSEARR - HEAVENS GATE [P.ALETHEO]

i can't begin to tell you how good i felt when i finally pushed you away
cos i can't remember.

You Won't Be Happy Until You Do What Scares You

LYRICS

sometimes i really only wanna disconnect cause i can’t escape the rope tied tight around my neck if you wonder where im headed well hell seems nice no commitment to a god no sacrifice and shawty mad at me im guessing i deserve it cause i really can’t word it quiet right every night fight night tripping over words like gravel under skateboards 8 more texts on my lock screen gotta hide receipts so they not seen need some time to think i just need another drink pour me one more i cant afford bottle after bottle and my heart still sore can’t take it no more still sipping on some poison making enemys of everyone i meet it aint as easy as ya think when ya battling ya own mind trapped in the confine

2:12 AM !PROD LLOUIS!

LYRICS

Time will tell me where you stand fantasizing on a glory that you’ll never see fake a smile rather hide who you be rather copy your idols who always turn out suicidal ain’t your fault it’s just how you were raised I realized that walking the graves that dreams die quick but you’ll die quicker 1 shot to the head no liquor 

wake up feel the sun on your skin feels good when you loathing in sin when you know that you really can’t die look to the sky bones in a tomb spirit still walks the opposite of noon till the sun come drowning sorrow in a bottle of spice rum wonder how and when it all really went wrong same fear same sorrow in the same song act like you know me act like I know you but I ain’t got nothing to show you you hearing my excellence no need for arrogance 

burn down the residence hoping you copy so I can come quick to the rescue ain’t sloppy been planning your murder been planning your life victim to my hands no knife leaving my weapons the struggle when choking is so much more filling when I feel the killing you that I care know my intentions are always aware havent I told you before I want your body the cold of the floor nails digging deep in the skin on my arms sounds of your screams like muffled alarms from the cars drawing near when your pulse goes weak I disappear 

wake up

2:12 AM !PROD LLOUIS!

BISSIBOI

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