My 5th Return (still unpaid) (prod. yves, Haake)

Talk My Shit (humble manner) (ft. Christian Michael) (prod. Scarim)

Pop Off (ft. UcoGOD, DrippyXL) (prod. Broke Boi)

Wish You Were Here (damtenor)

{free for profit} yeat x lunchbox type beat “gunshot”



#rap #chill #vocals #soundcloud

Inmøtįøñ

AROUND DATCOME UP FT.XCREVM (Prod.Flexy)

ine3du ( prod. THERSX )

(prod. syrnge)

i didnt want this song to be lost forever.

lyrics:

Help me I been needin' it, I'm pleadin and
Please don't leave me alone out to dry
Please don't leave me fool left to die
Yeah motherfucker, I'm a sad motherfucker
So what? Nobody proud of me but my girl
I'm losing my touch with my friends
So many ends, loose or not
Doesn't matter who I fought
Or the clothes that I bought (Bitch)

Some songs do well some songs don't
Doesn't matter 'bout the lyrics or the tone
Skill is irrelevant, even if you're excellent
I guess I won't post a song 'cause I'm delicate

I feel numb yeah I feel numb
Smokin' weed got me feelin' so dumb
Insults, insults, all I hear is insults
It's not my fault that I'm the way I am
It's not my fault that I pretend I am, happy
No one think that I'ma make it rapping
I'm sittin' in the corner and I'm still dabbing
I feel like I'm in a 1v8 bil
That's why I don't feel, nothing
Nothin' at all
I guess I'ma fall, yuh

(singing)

delicate. (throwaway) prod. syrnge

Twistin your body like a river 
When I see the moon voices tell me pull the trigger 
Gotta roll another blunt, they keep getting thicker 
Thinking bout all the times that I kissed her
Popping all the the pills you would think that I’m sore 
All this THC in my cup that I pour 
Send another text another call you ignore 
Gave you everything but you still want more 
Everybody disappearing I’m fearing 
Now my eyes can’t stop tearing 
Think about swerving when I’m steering 
You say words, no trust, not hearing
All the bitches haunting me like the Conjuring 
Inside of my head where I’m wandering 
All these calls in my phone they just bothering 
Fuck these hoes, back off, they slobbering 
New texts, they don’t hit the same,
Your name pop up, it’s a glitch in my brain.
Looking at the ceiling when I’m dealin’ with pain
Tryna move on but I’m stuck in the frame
I ain’t numb, I’m way too aware
love disappear smoke in the air
You ain’t even ghosted you never was there,
Talking to the sky like the stars gon care.
All of the panic is coming random I’m running 
feel like im manic im fronting 
All of this cash in my hand im stunting 
If I dont have you im nothing 
Rolling the doob in jacuzzis 
You bitches not move me 
smoking until my eyes are droopy
Fuck The Population, never wear Gucci 
Twistin your body like a river 
When I see the moon voices tell me pull the trigger 
Gotta roll another blunt, they keep getting thicker 
Thinking bout all the times that I kissed her
Popping all the these pills you would think that I’m sore 
All this THC in my cup that I pour 
Send another text another call you ignore 
Gave you everything but you still want

Produced by oceanash

My 5th Return (still unpaid) (prod. yves, Haake)

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