Shit 3.0

Hidden in the Mist

Shining Angel

Smoke - Xavier Wulf

Lucki - Do You Want ( Prod. 5heriff & CEO Beatz )

Blvck Smurf - Purple Magic Dragon

Never Forget

LA To Memphis

Black Smurf- Execution 1999

Wavy dreams-dedwrite insta@fundyourlives

Lyrics:

We finna get that guac
Huh
We finna get that guac,
I was feeling down but I got back up
Ima make sure we gon get that guac,
Don’t hit me up on some bull shit you might just get blocked 
I remember them days I was trapin the cvs store, I was hiding shit right in my sock
I can’t wait for the day when I blow up in music a niggas can hop off my cock
A young nigga really can’t speak on the shit that he did but this music on lock
Im really from Los Angeles I stay showing Westside but this Glock gonna be for the I.E.
I’m starting to get in my mode if we beefing you better start dropping some loc’s
I don’t do that sweet little boy shit with a nigga who clutching a pole
You better put up a real fight
I’m tired of this city I cant wait for me and my bros to start counting that money together and start saying we made it cause
niggas like us end up dying at the age of 18 but we thicker than thick so we might just make it till the end of the day

We finna get that guac
Huh
We finna get that guac,
I was feeling down but I got back up
Ima make sure we gon get that guac,

We finna get that guac prod. Booghead

The Ruined

Bring It Back

yung bruh - love & drugs

Xavier Wulf - Mobile Suit Woe (Bass Boosted)

[VERSE I: RAINDROP WALKA]

another day waiting for death
everyday that i waste on my list of regrets
so i tell myself "it's okay. day after next we'll make all these arrangements to change. you can better yourself."
i know i'm wasting my breath as i inhale
i know i'm escaping my death as i inhale
i can't recall why i'm suffocating
my lungs are failing

[VERSE II: LIL CUT THROAT]

Step into the mind of a cut-throat
Empty streets
cold weather
all alone
Blackness
grey air, just snow
Feelings low
being followed by crows
call list overflowed with hot lines
Drug help, mental, suicide
Feel tired, feel dried and you wanna die
Pride fried, closed eyes and you start to cry
Swear I spent a lifetime trying to get it right
Still isolated, still out of sight
Keep my dreads swinging like they in a fight
I just wanna kill everyone in sight
Take the money, take the bitches, take the drugs, take the gold
Baby, let me decompose
Never names said more shade spit
I'ma see you one day, that’s a promise

Tape

NEW CHAINS, SAME SHACKLES

Vice City ohgeesy (shorelinemafia) RARE

Pizza and Codeine

Stayin True

Stay Pure

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