Young Mahd - Forgot What You Meant (prod. Ali ozbrn)

Lost my ways in the depths of the Hollywood 
Then I fucked up in Georgia 
How the fuck yo girl do only fans and you still think she Georgious ew)
I’m Houston chopped and screwed
Make a pop song then I get screwed
Grew up in the Bible Belt
But I’m still my hometowns favorite Jew

She said my songs are way too litty
I’m in Atlanta sex in the city
All these labels do their bidding 
But I’m independent I’m way too pretty
I literally just did the griddy 
I’m vet in the game let me play with your kitty
I think y’all should know my real name
I’m just joshing I’m just kidding

No need for my government 
I mean no need for the government 
I am not an anarchist 
But my songs fire I’m an arsonist 
Don’t mean to sound conceited but when my mouth opens they like that shit
Don’t mean to sound conceited but when I drop a song they bite that shit 


I’m talking so much trap shit
Fuck all this rap shit
I secure a bad bitch 
Tell her that I’m nasty 
I was no money having 
Couldn’t pull a baddie
Now she tell me grab her fatty 
I told her gladly 

I’m a goose with the juice 
Give me head the kaboose
It’s a gun or noose, you will die but you choose
Watch your head hit my boot
All the goons in the goons 
Gen-Z abanadonded es by their fathers so we relate to the moon

I can’t love these thots no more but Brodie you can save her
The whole industry a hater how I still fly under their radar 
They say, hey, you ray yeah
I say, let me grab my AR
I heard the devil got the rap game, well I’m the fucking savior 

Yeah I’ve been doing this long, I gotta lotta friends and lotta enemies 
Yeah I’ve been smoking this strong, sometimes I feel like I’m Hercules 
They not who they pretend to be, succubus stealing ya energy
I feel like a chosen one because the evil scared of me 

While I’m alive I make friends with the dead
All we know is the face is the bread 
All we know is the snake has the Eve
All we know is we’ll make it out of here

Gwiddy/Savior

wake up (prod. @siemspark x @itschrismarek)

Credits 
Producers: Sweater Beats 
Writers: Killbunk , Ben Free

Better Off Alone

Paradis/ As Above So Below

Paradis/ As Above So Below¡

(im literally not fixing the dead space at the end like bitch wtf i guess we’ll deal with it)



came up hiding addys in my sock,  bitches did my runs for me before the bell rang on the clock 
bitch watch 
as i flip a little to a lot and you would think i gotta cock the way these bitches get to flock
bitch stop 
playing like you don’t know who i is step one foot into the function burn it like a masochist 
slit wrist 
write my pain in blood to therapists 
tell the lady how i’m feeling that my time is limited 

thought you was the one, but i’m bugged out 
don’t come crying to me when you see that i’m a slut now 
feel it in my gut how,
was you my security and turned into a blood hound?
and my wrist is cut now 

think i’m losing confidence inside me 
got a couple punk bitches to ride me 
there is nothing left that can surprise me
lost a couple homies but they still remain inside me 

me, ima problem got them talking when i walk in 
you, you ain’t really bout the shit that you was talkin
got a couple opp bitches i fantasize in coffins 
off it 
i might put your bitch up in a coffin 

got a low IQ, then you not gone understand me 
i don’t fuck with you, like i’m big sean and you ari 
bitches cannot stand me 
ate her mans spaghetti and now he calling me bambi 
might open a fansly

wurr u tryna go

Brodie Dude

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