Oh they madddddd
Count these racks up
Pockets fat uhh
Don’t wanna blast em
 Just stack these racks up

Oh they mad 
Oh they mad at me
Now they sad 
Remember they aint wanna know me 
Now when they ask homie I ain’t even got it on me 
I guess that mad 
Cuz they can’t reach me now nigga td 

Oh they mad 
Oh they mad at me 
Oh they mad huh
Is it cuz I’m being me
Why they mad huh 
Just stack my cash up 
I can’t go back uh
They all so last year 

Oh they mad 
Oh they mad at me
Now they sad Now they aint gotta wanna know me 
Now when they ask 
homie I got it on me 

I guess that mad 
Cuz they can’t reach me now nigga td 

WAke up to brand new hate
Unintentionally I did it in my sleep 
 They stay Hattin on me 
I still give plate 
Say that’s me flexin 
But I know I’m great 
They goin hate on me so hard till I’m in grave 
Take-one step in my shoes 
I can teach bout pain 
Huh
I can teach you bout pain 
Imagine ur whole life in fire rain
I’m trynna be cordial but can not be tamed 
A nigga a kill you throw dirt on your name 
Before they goin help you that shit be so lame 
just wanna be icey vvs in my chain 
I’m saleron down Gucci socks and supreme 
They said I couldnt do now look  where am
Pockets so deep that’s prolly why they mad


Why they uhh 
Oh they mad at me
Now they sad 
Remember they aint wanna know me 
Now when they ask homie I got it on me 
guess that mad 
Cuz they can’t reach me now nigga td 

Oh they mad 
Oh they mad at me 
Oh they mad huh
Is it cuz I’m being me
Why they mad huh 
Just stack my cash up 
I can’t go back 
They all so last year 

I just been all on the road 
Grabing these bands fuckin these hoes 
Minding my business and all on my own 
These niggas won’t money but won’t put in work 
I can not be dumb gotta stand on my word 
I got more of these bitches 
worms on dis earth 
My niggas real slimy they put you in dirt 
My nigga real slimy they put on shirt 
You wouldn’t believe me for how much verse 
I feelin amazing I’m sipping this syrup 
That bitch kept on playin I kicked her to curb 
She steady just lien she thinkin that I’m dumb 
You better without me cuz I’m not the one 
These niggas be copying they all my sons 
These niggas yy

•Why they uhh 
•Oh they mad at me
•Now they sad 
Remember they aint wanna know me 
•Now when they ask 
homie I got it on me p
guess that mad 
Cuz they can’t reach me now nigga td 

Oh they mad 
Oh they mad at me 
Oh they mad huh
Is it cuz I’m being me
Why they mad huh 
Just stack my cash up 
I can’t go back 
They all so last year 

Every

swakeen - MAD!

Nightmares - Jay Lato

(Produced by Smiteth Thee) 
(Beat by Atish beats)


Meet Your Fate

Dissolution

Too Petty

Autumn ✨✧⋆･ﾟ(prod. Taurs x thislandis)

Another track from my upcoming album #DamnThatsB
If you fuck with this, share it, and tag it #DamnthatsB

lyrics:
They keep saying it bangs
I'm wearing my chains
Tryna get that bitch laid
Crash my whip
Like a God damn wave
Last O flipped
Like a God damn page

Cashed out bitch
Know that I'm getting paid
Passed out, shit
Guess her friends getting banged
Gassed out, lit
Like a mother fucking flame
Watch out, quick
That's another fucking fade
I'm the mother fucking wave
Tell the truth, it's to the grave
Feeling used, you're feeling fake
And abuse, no give, they take
Just be you, that's what they say
Got my music, Mary J
Making moves to pave a way
Don't wanna lose, I play it safe
Hit the booth like dividers on I-65, yeah
Tell my momma don't cry
Like a fighter pilot, getting high with the guys, yeah
When we wanted to die
Want new shoes, had to hustle, come up from the mud, yeah
Didn't come from the hood
But still smoking woods, just so I feel good
And chilling with crooks, and dealers, and thugs
And singing these hooks
For fiends still on drugs
Backpack full of needless abundance
Cash stack, got me feeling like musk
Ass fat, got me feeling it up
Snapchat got me feeling the love
Cuz I snapped back, and they see that I'm up
Hash tag damn that's B, make it bump
Get a half gram on the free with ur dub

They keep saying it bangs
I'm wearing my chains
Tryna get that bitch laid
Crash my whip
Like a God damn wave
Last O flipped
Like a God damn page

I crashed my whip the other day
That ain't no shit, just a delay
Thats juice you sip, I got Duce
Text my side bitch, I make her wait
Yall hear this shit, that's called the wave
Last week I slipped, I almost caved
Next week, I'm big, I'm all the rage
Yeah, wait
Just for a minute
Tell me I'm winning
I know that I'm different
Tell me my limits
I know that I'm thinning
Help me forget
All that moments I'm flinching
Yeah
It's moments we're missing
Sitting and wishing that things weren't as it is
Its Pictures, there's images all in my head
I bitched about living with you but instead
I wished I was dead
Felt better than living alone without meds
Better than having no home, and no bed
Letters I wrote out to you and my friends
No stressing, I'm never gone do that, again
Let someone try to come get what I built
Cuz I bet imma find em and get that boy killed
Not really violent, I try to be chill
But it comes with the triumphs, the trials instill

They keep saying it bangs
I'm wearing my chains
Tryna get that bitch laid
Crash my whip
Like a God damn wave
Last O flipped
Like a God damn page


Crashed My Whip (Prod. IOF x CaveMan) (demo version)

Im back and thats the last time ima have to say that.

ENERGY

This is One Kin's second album. This is a collection of many genres telling many stories. Times are fresh, exotic, dramatic, sad, happy, frustrating, melancholy, growing, moving and evolving. Let this album move you through these Fresh Times and hopefully bring you closer to yourself. We Are 💓

In Darkness, We Hold The Light (feat. T H U J A)

Dreamy dark synth melodies and deep dark bass.

Crashed My Whip (Prod. IOF x CaveMan) (demo version)

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