second song ive made, based drunk freestyle 2k25 #greasy : BELIEVE IT OR NOT GEORGE ISNT AT HOME PLEASE LEAVE A MESSSAAAAAGEEEE AT THE BEEP IM NOT AT HOME OR ID PICKUP MY PHONE WHERE COULD I BEEEEE BELIEVE IT OR NOT IM NOT HOME!!!!! 

lyrics 

Yeah You a snitch
Yeh i heard you a lagger
I got a homie and his soul
Purpose is to bag up
I got another homie who bombs alot
he a tagger
I know another jit
Hit licks 
bodies bagged up
I just left balenciaga 
So u know im swagged up
I aint got time for a bitch
stack my bands up
I just poured a whole bottle of riko
In my fanta
Fuck a whip i aint drivin no damm ghost phantom


Uber round town nodding out cant stand up
got ur bitch @ the trailer park
We call her private dancer
vacant gaze in my eyes from fluoride
adam lanza
fuck her from the back had her singing like a stanza
you goofy like costanza 
i just cant stand ya
hit my phone nobody home
sorry i aint answer
i smoked 100 cigs today
im speedrunning cancer
had to take her skull as a trophy call me danzig

cant stand ya ( Prod by - prod2lz )

[Xxffcyuvcui]
I spend a band and It Came back 
Flew to Japan 
I came back 
I don’t think they heard me so play back 
You owe me some money 
It’s payback
You talk to much 
Don’t say that 
You talk too much 
don’t say that 
10 toes down I stay grounded 
Just keep it going 
Shell pack 
Good weed we smoking 
Lets keep it going
56 gang 
need a trophy 
Don’t show emotion 
No face I turn emotionless 
Don’t even know me
It feels just like I don’t exist 

[Nozoki]
Stuck in a motion goin
Don’t get high 
What’s the point of smoking 
I got all these ppl round me
It still feel like no one notice 
Two tone 
2 cover up my face
Don’t wanna show emotion
I know I won’t reach out again 
If it’ll stand for something 
 
I think too much you can say that 
I think too much you can say that 
I think too much you can say that 

I’ll hit you up on the way back 
I’ll hit you up on the way back 
Took the plane I ain’t never gonna come back 

[neonclothes]
They can not see me or be me
Look at my AP stones they blingin
Im gonna need me a minute 
Somebody give me my cup and i finish it
No im not average citizen put me in any race and im winnin it
Countin up racks off Ritalin, countin up racks off Adderal, spendin it
Passin the bag passin the load
Always stick the streets just like gum
Stick to the code
Im always ballin up, yeah, got it on my own
Smokin on kush and cigs, yeah, that is my cologne 
Big body boy, beat you like Jon Jones
I got decoys in the field and burner phones
Everyday i wake up thinkin bout puttin a Richard Mil’ on my arm
You can have my swag but you can not have my songs
Faced a 3.5 blunt then i smoke my bong
All those fuckin nights when i thought that i was wrong
Lookin at price tags, while im holding onto styrofoam

don’t exist ft.xxffcyuvcui and neonclothes

I feel better

Designer Store

Pop out with a new Beamer 
Only wearing fat trues 
When i tried to talk to you 
You said I’m acting brand new
Wasnt what you thought, shit. 
Wasnt what you hoped for 
But when the sky come down
Your gonna look for the rope first 

Emo-emo but I’m hopeful 
West coast weather don’t change 
Ain’t for me tho
Miss feeling four season change 
When I feel low
Like back when you left me to hang 
Didn’t need you 

Emo-emo but I’m hopeful 
West coast weather don’t change 
Ain’t for me tho
Miss feeling four season change 
When I feel low
Like back when you left me to hang 
Didn’t need you

Ran up, Took two 
I don’t wanna fight you 
If you piss me off bitch
I might have to glass you 
On sight, clip you 
Bitch I took your man too 
Bitch you was angry 
Bet you gonna harm you 
Bitch you was anxious 
But I feel the same too
Everybody lame shit 
I don’t have no friends boo
Bitch I will end this
 if I gotta kill you 
bitch I will end my own life 
I never cared too 
(Aim gun to my head)

Pop out with a new Beamer 
Only wearing fat trues 
When i tried to talk to you 
You said I’m acting brand new
Wasnt what you thought, shit. 
Wasnt what you hoped for 
But when the sky come down
Your gonna look for the rope first 

Emo-emo but I’m hopeful 
West coast weather don’t change 
Ain’t for me tho
Miss feeling four season change 
When I feel low
Like back when you left me to hang 
Didn’t need you

pretty girl trues

Took four months to produce, write and mix it all. I hope you enjoy it.

Red Diamond Devacia Prod. 2burbo

guiding light (oplmgican)

https://spotify.link/vFYVETTtsXb
written mixed and mastered by twinstar
art by twinstar
produced by 1ntcart

katy perry (prod. 1ntcart)

SMOKING WITH THE OPPS! FT. YUNGWHITETEE

top10 (prod princeslatt)

just foolin around in some mythical wizard shit

DTM

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