KIDZ ON DOPE (prod. hotwheels x GMF)

(LIN)
see its fuck you to your face
hoe
its always fuck what you gon say
hoe
give a fuck about this place
no
under the 91 i hang 
yuh
driving down the pch 
crystal cove a couple bottles to the face
find me dead at the bottom of crescent bay
lying to my girl I’m always saying I’m okay 
wait
cause every day is just another day awake 
in this world with all these fuckers that i don’t care for 
see i don’t mind slitting my wrist just to die in vain
when your dead you’ll never have a fucking thing to live for
no 

(SVDI)
Fighting all these thoughts inside my brain
Thinking bout life and the way that time has changed 
I done made friends with the pain
Stuck inside my bed, don’t wanna leave these sheets, no
Every day is just the fucking same
Burn this fucker down, catch me resting In the flames
Ima hope you suckers die in vein 
Stuck inside the same place I thought never be again
Shit, no, fuck
Living in disgust
Body aching misery
And I can’t stand up
Oh fuck
I’ve felt defeat
Can’t take the heat
Just leave me be
Can’t shake this funk 
I’m Smoking dank
It help me think
I roll my blunt
I Smoke it up
And Then repeat
I’m falling off
And fall to sleep
Where I can’t dream
A faded numb 
Im going dumb
So shut it up
Don’t wanna hear
A fucking thing

I Don't Wanna Hear a Thing (Prod. Bleach)

FREIGHT TRAIN (prod. Indominus)

rainynightz

MILFORDDAGREAT: 
If I were to kill myself I hope no one shows up to my funeral  
Rather stay alone like how I was before 
I was thinking about taking my life 
before all of this music shit 
Now I just sit back and smoke my weed
hoping one day I lose my shit 
2k17 I was a clueless kid 
Rocking the gray savage jacket with spots of blood on it 
Now that I’ve thought of it 
I never wanted this life or none of this shit
I might just take the gun and fucking split 
Fuck the bitch and end my shit 
There’s that I’m living for 
Bitch I’m DA GREAT just let me soar 
Up to the heavens where I’ll find my peace cause living on earth is a fucking bore 
Rather chill with gods and blaze some tree 
Ain’t nobody fucking with me 
The devil played with god now she fucks with me 
I’m taking life for granted soon you’ll see 

 MUDAH: 
This shit stay trapped up in my mind
been wishin i could just rewind the time
Ain't had fun living this life unless I'm chillin 
Getting high with DaGreat roll my weed up fly away
I been running from the pain but it stay creepin round my way
My confessions, stay suppressing all my suicidal feelings
I stay hoping for the days where life gets good and I'm not dreaming of the demons 
In my head But now I'm living life in dred 
Everyday wishin I was dead 
Can't seem to escape from my head bitch

I NEED TO GET MY SHIT TOGETHER FT. MUDAH PROD.RO$ETTA

Lyrics: 

Thinking on a mistake 
did a little bidding in my head space 
sold my soul to stay away from mis taste 
disgrace thinking bout my dumb face 
scattered fuck it shatter heart and leave me in my worst place 

 motherfuckers only care about the baggage only passing verbal passive fuck a passion 
lets just follow what hes doing maybe cash in catch em lacking 
never worried bout my death its only matter time it happens 

watch em gather round they circle like the birds above
puffing on a jay up in the other hand a blunt 
Smoke to face I like the taste of poison up inside my lungs
always blood in hand im coughing up my body not a pun 
always doing drugs what started out for fun 
only taking what I can but lately I be smoking till my vision faded body stiff and numb
fuck it up dont give a fuck about it wont be here for long 
Reaper never distant always linger im the vagabond
abbadon
 rest in piss you piece of shit no peace for leeches dead and gone 
plenty out for me the others hate but talk about my songs
fuck around and find out why im always in my head along 
Ripping and tripping prescription split I take a hit and gone 
Spitting precision the blade done slitting vein im living wrong  
Running no stunting id rather puff the weed inside the bong 
Dejected impressing whatever’s left instead I write this song 
Now lay in bed I look up at the ceiling 
empty heart I long 

Wishing 
this was the end of it all think I’m kidding
I look for a sign or some hope but it’s distant 
In head know it’s wrong but abusing decisions 
To vices now numb feeling dumb always living dependent 
I can’t get away got no ice or no pendant 
Depending I make it no matter I’m sending in life with a

message of give it and sinning repent for a feeling no god in the ceiling it shatters like glass as I fall never kneeling my face got no place in this world why I’m peeling my skin from my bones to be close to these demons berating or hating no matter they with me forever pariah dejected come get me or leave me alone 

In this hole I rot inside my tomb no light it’s dark just like the womb could I presume that  life on pause will not resume so grip the pistol know im doomed 
My eyes now white just like the moon

VERTIGO. (Prod. YUNGMEXIC$NBIH)

Lyrics:
(Tragiic)
Im fillin my cup wit some liquor
Nah fuck it im downin the bottle
I wanna feel something
Im makin mistakes with these dirty decisions
I look at my face in the mirror, im not livin
I hit up my dealer for smoke when im sippin
I hit up my homies that ready to kill it
Create hella art but they dont see the vision
Im under the weather cuz i am so sick of it
Undoubtedly gonna hold onto grudges
Dont talk to me boi, im gon hop out the bucket
Im lighting a spliff, passin it to my cousin
Im breakin my silence cuz i hate assumptions
Fuck what you said
Fuck what you heard
They want my money
Niggas get on my nerves
Im downin 40s
Keep slurrin my words
I show no mercy
That is what I prefer

Yung tragedy
Smoking blunts in my sleep
Sleep walkin how im chasin all of these dream’s 
Rollin and rollin
Dont make it a scene
Capacity over the limit
Of green
I like to smoke weed
Bitch i feel like Ricky
Drink out the bottle like Mr. Lahey
Hotbox the whip
And cannot see a thing
A man of my word
But i wont say a thing
{x2}

(Akjonny)
Ridin in a all black whip 
Still a young player wit a blade on my hip 
Blunt smoke to fye when I’m in this bitch 
Take a sip of my cup then go double that shit 
Know they fuckin wit the seven on a late night tip 
Buddy thinkin he fly but I hit that bitch 
And I never know why I do feel like a pimp 
Cant avoid me lil baby I’m up like a blimp 

I heard shawty wan fuck cuz I’m up now
Left wrist only thing I’m finna bust down 
Seven all in yo zone like a touch down 
Runnin up throwin 4s when I come around 

When I stepped in that bitch she know ak
It’s the bands in my wallet that I save 
If the verses wit me then I get paid today 
I got homies givin love that straight from The bay bitch

(Tragiic)
Yung tragedy
Smoking blunts in my sleep
Sleep walkin how im chasin all of these dream’s 
Rollin and rollin
Dont make it a scene
Capacity over the limit
Of green
I like to smoke weed
Bitch i feel like Ricky
Drink out the bottle like Mr. Lahey
Hotbox the whip
And cannot see a thing
A man of my word
But i wont say a thing

“Assumptions” feat. akjonny (prod. jxyln)

LYRICS 

YUNG ERIC DRAVEN

Everybody doubt me, hataz jus surround me 
Smiling in mah face but u talk bad when u talk about me 
I hate everybody 
Bouta coppa shotty
If u want an issue well I’m ready to catch a body 
I feel like I’m hades, everybody hate me 
High like a plane be, shit ain’t eva changing 
Shit jus been the same g, im just tryna make this cash 
I don’t feel ah damn thing, life been flying way 2 fast

Prod $ummer$
#bhvk

JohnnyDE4D - doubt me

2 
step 
shootin 
Das my soulja from the bay 


If Ye ain’t aint likin how I’m movin 
Get the fuck up out my face 
I Got no time for these suckaz
Or these bitches in my way 
I’m flyin spaceships in the sky 
Until I get to outerspace 
Ya dig 
We jus gettin older patna 
Time is movin fast 
I’ve been stuck inside the booth 
while u been stuck inside the past 

Used to runaway from my house I guess some habits never change 
He was kicked out in the street 
N since then he aint been the same 

He live the life that u aint live
Cuz u aint livin right 
Decisions  
Make precision 
Das why me him and his sister tight 
No bitch dis ain’t a game 
Even playuhs fight 
Dat talk is for the birds 
Whoa 
I cant fuck w u if u ain’t ever keep your word folk 

3
In the morning
Shawty smokin on the moonrocks 
Luh Diamonds in the freezer blowin bubbles make the stu pop 
Move till u cant no more 
Who got the antidote 
Rules don’t apply to me unless i got dat adderol 

Cuz da my ridah 
Gon keep my vibe up
U see da fire 
U cant step inside uh 

das my ridah 
U see me hop outside the whip
Ion fuck w no Mercedes 
Dis a Honda civic bitch 
So step aside uhh
As I swoton off da ship
Body floatin in the ocean 
Homacide wit a stick

RIDAH Prod. Roland Jones

Siberia

Lyrics

Imma get to the money 
By any means
  
These fuckboys 
talking up to me 
But I can’t hear a thing 

Friends turn to foes 
They all enemies 

Never showed love
Bossed up you can’t get to me 
 
Now I’m stunting 
Ballin like I’m Steve o 

Now I’m stunting 
Ballin like I’m Steve o 

Now I’m stunting 
Ballin like I’m Steve o 

Now I’m stunting 
Ballin like I’m Steve o 

Now I’m stunting 
Ballin like I’m Steve o 

Verse 1

You know that money callin 
And yea it’s coming thru 
These mothafuckas broke 
Mad not making no moves 
Going out sad gotta hate 
On what I do 
BeCause I do this shit 
way better than you 

Gotta sneak diss 
Like a little bitch
You ain’t on shit 
Heard your music 
And your mix 
That shit straight garbage 

Gotta run your lip 
Just to get some attention
Not to mention 
Yall ridin a pedo dick I do not get it 
Comparing us when you wanna be him 
So contradicting 

Verse 2 

And I never needed 
none of y’all lames recognition
Did this shit by myself 
Got my own fuckin wealth 
Now you mothafuckas 
Wanna fuck with me 
Cause I’m bout to blow 
Yall mothafuckas hoes 
Never copied nobody 
Always stayed original 
actin way too cocky 
While Soundin 
like a fuckin clone
Pipe 
Can’t be yourself 
Cause of you already know 
That you wack bro 

Imma get to the money 
By any means
  
These fuckboys 
talking up to me 
But I can’t hear a thing 

Friends turn to foes 
They all enemies 

Never show love
Bossed up you can’t get to me 
 
Now I’m stunting 
Ballin like I’m Steve o 

Now I’m stunting 
Ballin like I’m Steve o 

Now I’m stunting 
Ballin like I’m Steve o 

Now I’m stunting 
Ballin like I’m Steve o 

Now I’m stunting 
Ballin like I’m Steve o 

Now I’m stunting 
Ballin like I’m Steve o

I Don't Wanna Hear a Thing (Prod. Bleach)

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