Vanity - Nauseous prod. ProdReeves

She's a problem w/Maxrrss

Me vs Me - Single

Me vs Me

OUT ON ALL PLATFORMS

me vs me (p. clvr)

wanted to make a song for my next concert
Lyrics:

Uh aye 
Yuh uh, Can we start a pit? (mosh!)
Make Sure That Shit Fire
Like a MotherFucking uh
Aye uh, Can we start a pit? (mosh!)
Make Sure That Shit Fire
Like a MotherFucking pit!
Fuck it spit on my heart
Cause i'll spit on that shit too
You could throw it inna fire
Gimme ashes (ash)
My heart burn (burn)

Fuck it let's get higher
Skate on clouds
And then i'll surf aye!
Keep banging yo skull
Until yo fucking head
Hurt, ya my foot in his skull
Tylenol will not work
If don't fight every blunt
How do I know it's pressure?
Throw some fist up in the air let
Let me know you mosher aye
Aye pit's, aye pits, aye pits
Shawty want more fits she close
Ya i just want more fits 
He knows that his hands way to soft
He got that sheep pillow on fist 
Aye we peeling off this

He a saver he wear bape (bape!)
Still tryna fit in (in!)
Does your got cake (cake!)
Then I'm boutta fit in. (In)
If the mask on my face (face)
Then it's inside out (out)
No free promo (promo)
Shaking my dreads cause you
Didn't believe ( didn't believe)
leave em in silence don't want em
To speak (don't want to speak)
My diamonds speak (yuh!)
My gems speak (yuh!)
Speak tapping her ass like a new
Bottle drink (yuh!)

Bitch I'm kicking in the fucking mosh pit
(Kicking in the fucking mosh pit!)
So bitch watch out, (uh yuh!)
If he fucking walk up (yuh!)
Hit em in his jaw, bet he can't talk now
Bitch just jump, Bitch just mosh
Bitch just jump, Let's Just Rage
Bitch just jump 
Aye let's Jump, Aye Let's Jump
Let's jus-, ca- huh

Uh, Can we start a pit? (pit!)
Make Sure That Shit Fire
Like a MotherFucking (what pit!)
Aye uh, Can we start a pit? (mosh!)
Make Sure That Shit Fire
Like a MotherFucking pit!
Fuck spit on my heart cause I'll spit
On that shit too you could throw
It inna fire gimme ashes (ash)
My heart burn (burn)

Kaiyro

Fye Pit

FYE PIT! (Prod. Kaiyro)

beat: prod. pk
art: vanessadigital

LYRICS:
Could I come with you to Colorado
I been real sad
You ask me why, it's not hard to follow
I hate your dad
And that bitch hate me back
So we agree on that
I heard about your past 
But we can move past that

I heard you like my tracks
I heard you went moved back
You heard i got these bags
So what you do about that?
Yo can I move real fast
Like could you have me back
Do you happen to need grass?
Cuz I got a lot of that
Do you happen to need cash?
Cuz I don/t got a lot of that
Heard he talking he a rat
Oh we bout to have a rat attack
My shit go rat-tat-tat
It might just hit your back

To be real I miss your tats
You were my blacked out brat
I been wearing that old hat
Because you like that hat
That your new dude he a fag
He got nothin on a baseball bat
Can he sing or can he rap
Bet he don't know shit about swag
Life is over its a wrap
Cuz music is all I have

Vicky you're all I had
And i been drawing your tattoos
I think I'm stuck in the backrooms
I didn't realize I had you
I know I told a lie a bad move
But you gotta know i had to
Shit was that or either bad news
And now I'm doing ye in bathrooms
You're doing great I have a bad mood
I barely knew your name and bagged you
Back when we met in the staffroom

Saw me and turned to a statue, you stay still
And I know you left cuz you had to, but stay here
I never been much of a poster, thought it was chill
Is there any space in boulder, I need to get there
I tried to sleep but i couldn't sleep, just thinking about you
I tried to eat but I couldn't eat, just playing with food
Oh can I right my wrongs
What if I write you a song
Can it be done are you gone
Cuz we really got along

a distorted song about vicky (throwaway)

Slut 4 U

WINNING

Mayhem!(P.@jaylock00,brookbeatz,darkoivx

Korea (Prod. 19.49 Beats + Tengo) [Bonus]

2024
Different shit, same year

(ONLY FOR NON PROFIT & NO COPYRIGHT USE)

Lyrics:

(I miss you, oh)
(Could be great but i’m good)
(I’m good yuh, i’m good)
(I’m good, yuh)
I’m finna touch this GTA money this year
Money glitch shit

I’m in the field right with no cleats
I know just what I need
Bands with a piece up in my peace
That weed gon’ reek for a week
Shawty be lying through her teeth
But she finesse like I would
GTA like VineWood
Could be great but i’m good
Miss her on my, yuh
Plywood she slide good
4,5,6 hangin’ off my hip
Made it out of my hood
I pull up, fuck up her makeup when I wake up then goodnight
You niggas fake like Suge Knight
I made a bad left, with a good right

All of my songs on her playlist
I do not know how to say it
I think I like you face it
Let’s make love, oh
We creating
If you runnin’ up
Up that bitch, inflation
Like
I’m not melancholy, thats one reason you follow me
Pumpkin’ ass like Halloween i’m tryna give you like all of me
I pull up on Halloween you look like Grey’s Anatomy
You don’t get it? Listen up
Open up, in your guts, yuh

I’m in the field right with no cleats
I know just what I need
Bands with a piece up in my peace
That weed gon’ reek for a week
Shawty be lying through her teeth
But she finesse like I would
GTA like VineWood
Could be great but i’m good
Miss her on my, yuh
Plywood she slide good
4,5,6 hangin’ off my hip
Made it out of my hood
I pull up, fuck up her makeup when I wake up then goodnight
You niggas fake like Suge Knight
I made a bad left, with a good right

(I miss you, oh)
(I’m not melancholy thats one reason you follow me uhuh)

Vinewood (I Miss You) -Prod. Lockage-

Friends W/CRIATENSION(prod. TATSUMI)

-In The Backrooms- 
Follow my instagram @harlemnightsshawty 

New Age Robert Johnson.

Vinewood (I Miss You) -Prod. Lockage-

Chill Waters

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