nine prod fibrr + xandror2

Timesplatt mix
Prd lvgv133
Lyrics
It ain’t even like that 
Yeah I gotta big strap
Chilling in the crib blowing os smoking loud pack
It ain’t even like that 
Yeah I gotta big strap
Chilling in the crib blowing os smoking loud pack
Hit em wit a car jack 
Yeah I miss the old bag 
Yeah I miss the scipt xans eating like a 60 bag
Dick in my pants right next to extended mags
Cop pull me over eat a rock of that dirty cracks
Yeah I got fake xans
Don’t fuck with fake friends
Cops search me all my drugs in the trash can
I’ve been off this fake pill nodding I can’t feel my hands
Nodding do the drug the dance 
saggin so low gun falling out my waist band
Nah this ain’t script man str8 offa press man
Hollow tips have you leaking peeing in a bed pan 
Scripts of a dead man smoking on some afghan
I got Kush for the low but the drank I be taxing 
Statements yall retracting silver tip blade it’s a curse watching Saturn
Cooking up smacker syringe getting blacker 
When I drop the rock I got mad cause it shattered
I ain’t ever mad bruh what you think it’s fake pill
Yeah I think it is because my stomach like a spin wheel 
I’ve been eating eighth of shrooms stuff em into pinwheels 
I’ve been getting lit for days haven’t seen my bedroom
Been lost on a binder coke inside the bathroom
Snorting in the stall it’s a party like a ballroom
But no I can’t share this 8ball gone be gone soon
Took a full perc not a half now I’m on the moon
Snorting til it’s afternoon started in the morning 
didn’t finish til I saw the moon not snoring
Shooting star I wish to you chenor mock my mourning

*timesplatt* FAK3P1LL {lvgv133}

#dontblowmyhigh da mixtape 

rokstaville records LLC

02. WHERESMYGLASSES (prod. secret garden+gloiner)

Pinged Ya Addy Offa Cellphone 📱💸💸

S/O 
@naim_815
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@dhvmpyr
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@teubah_dsg
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@freegoofv2
@bbybando
@hydro.lias

5AM in Berlin (p. 19thvrxvl97)

awesome song prod me

BLOOD IN BLOOD OUT - FOXXXLEAN {STOLVO}

ion kno u... u dunno me

draw me

AUDIO4. (feat 4beez

1ST SINGLE OFF OF "BLOOD ICONS".

@absoluteterror

LYRICS //

CREEP THRU THE HALL, I'M A SHADOW W THE BLADE
STEPS IN THE DARK, SEE THE FEAR THAT U MADE
RUN FROM THE MASK BUT THE MASK DON'T FADE
LIFE ON THE LINE, THATS THE GAME THAT I PLAY

COLD STEEL BREATH ON THE SIDE OF UR NECK
BLOOD ON THE FLOOR, LEAVE A SCENE, NO CHECK
WORDS ON THE PHONE PUT CHILLS ON UR SPINE
CROSS THAT LINE, NOW UR SOUL IS MINE

ONE SLASH DEEP AND THE SCREAMS DON'T STOP
HEART BEAT LOUD, THEN UR BODY JUST DROP
EYES WIDE SHUT WHEN THE BLADE CUT SLOW
KILLA IN THE MASK THATS ALL U KNOW

HIDE IN THE ROOM AND THE DOOR WON'T LOCK
FOODSTEPS ECHO AND THE TIME DON'T STOP
SICK GAME PLAYED TILL THE LIGHTS GO BLACK
GHOSTFACE HERE, AIN'T NO TURN BACK

PHONE RING, LATE NIGHT, PICK UP, NO SOUND
MASK IN THE DARK, YEA I'M STILL AROUND
KNIFE FLASH QUICK, SEE THE RED DRIP DOWN
GHOSTFACE TALK THEN YO SIX FEET GROUND



ghostface (prod. absoluteterror) *BLOOD ICONS EP OCT 31ST*

Black mana emitting from my cellphone screen, Think I've been cursed with misfortune.