Name: get out by KID SWISHER in Hoppin again
Duration: 3 min 10 s
Description: close your eyes hold my hand were gonna get through this

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Your creative voice shines through your work.  Truly original! Love this track!

Hoppin again

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coughsyrup-chan (prod. idkmel)

Trucolors (Lyrics) 

I just do my thing 
I got these bands 
On my mind 

Yeah

Show me that it’s real 
I told shawty rewind 
Yeah 

12 hour flight 
I had to blow me some 
Za

I can’t see the hate 
Know that it’s all love

ant no internet drama
You been chasing hoes

I been on commas 
I can tell she wanna be my Rihanna

Do anything for them bands 
Don’t lie

Do my thing 
Low key ant no surprise

Applying pressure 
Put it all on the line

Had to go and
 get me another vibe

No other chance 
All you get is 1 time

She say please don’t go
On my soul 
I done been through it all
All the highs and lows 
Racks on road 
Woah woah woah

Just know in the end 
They true colors gone show 

yeah 
we ant never going back nah
Made 100 bands 
on that iPhone 

I got old vibes on my line 
After still all this time

It wasn’t that 
hard for me to decide 

You ant gone 
see me one last time

know I gave her back 
and got racks 

Had to put my city 
back on the map

I ant just anybody can’t lack
Won’t catch this wave 
Nah nah

Better watch your back 
Before they back door

Had to spin the block 
And local
I can’t worry about no old hoe

Big bag like ocho 
Oh she been gone off the wave tho
I been swerving all in my lane tho 

She say please don’t go
On my soul 
I done been through it all
All the highs and lows 
Racks on road 
Woah woah woah

Just know in the end 
They true colors gone show

Stream

Trucolors

close your eyes hold my hand were gonna get through this

get out

Life moves too fast - ProdAce808

This is the day.mp3

Talk to this, welcome to my world
Hard to live, you call it sick
Welcome to my world, where you fall quick
Think you ballin and shit
You ain’t a percent rich
Get off my dick
Welcome to my world, the same battle
When your brain rattle, leave the stage baffled
My world... Need a map for direction
Scattered every section, stashin the weapons
Spaz on the record.. Tragic sessions masked every lesson, I’m a bastard on the record
The grenades flash you in a second
Watched erratic corrections
Smashin they heads in, been a inmate
Been great, never was fake..
Left in a daze from an expected phase
Checking my weight, different than yesterday
My mind is heavy to lay, focus on better days
What to say? Besides its chilly, ride wit me
Show you where I hide in the city
Lowbrow and discreet, how you bout to beef
I hold down every street, what u kno about me
Not much, if you FBI, you gotta get cut
Rather me locked up, 150 brackets locked shut
The walls is dirty, might call for the gurney
Applaud firmly thru the collect calls 2 Jersey
The halls that would learn me
Show em all a journey, the court adjourned me
This my world... Dream with the vest on
Scheme with the next con
In the temple of the screaming electron
Till I’m dead and gone, get the lead strong
What the fuck is going on in Oregon?
Welcome to my world, fly girls in wild furs
Hide they berserk, welcome to my world
Lie in the lurk, but I ain’t tied to a network
You would die for a net worth
I was never nursed, more like fed dirt
Accept the curse and expect it to hurt
Welcome to my world.. Anything goes
Just letting you know, check the flow
Bounce out to Mexico.. Can’t believe it’s you
Thought they would feed me thru a tube
Keep me subdued, take the sneakers too
Bleed on the boots, I’m ether in the booth
Bright future I lead you to, books I read a few
Thousand, amounted to public housing
I’ll count clips wit a rowdy clique
Bag of pennies in the fountain
Make a wish they won’t try to play the kid
I’ll have to spray clips, no fraternity hazed in
I’ll break all they faces, the slums you raised in
Never wanna see you wit a payment, I hate it
Sit still off the prescription pills
Ain’t once liftin my will, you know the drill...
Welcome to my world, give it a stir
Swiftly earn, listen, learn, welcome to my world
Ya jaws on the floor, more raw than Baltimore
Finna call a whore to set up a rich dude
Get the jewels, cash, debit & credit too
I can’t ever lose, welcome to my world
Left home a while ago, many miles to go
Live in the Cali burbs now, somehow
I still bring the murder around
Disturbing the grounds, turn down
I see the nerve of you clowns
Welcome to my world, burning the shroud
Welcome to my world, I’m the word of the town
Welcome to my world, time to earn it now..
No silver spoon, I spit the truth, kill what looms
In the center of your living room, spin the tune
I’d give em the gloom, don’t get shit confused
Like it’s fake money
All of ya friends is fake, money
Raise the stakes dummy
You’ll take it if you hungry
Lately I’m ugly, scrapin the funds G
Gotta sacred grudge within me
They was judging me plenty
Had enough that resent me
Sometimes wanna bust it till it’s empty
Remember destiny & it won’t sweat me
Sippin the Hennessy & dip from my enemies
Just let me be, I’ll give you the remedy
Welcome to my world, you know it’s lit
Cold bricks, dope, coke, whatever ya nose drip
My world, rather fuck a project bitch
Think I don’t know shit, show wits
On a toe to toe tip, my world & everything in it
I said it I meant it, they rememberin
My decadence, it’s my world, the stresses
I’d fester in, got me vexed and grim
What depression did, got me arrested again
Detest my sins, till I accept what it is
Welcome to my world, pressin the pen
The pressure to win, take the exit on a whim
Lead y’all to a detour, tryna see more
Better b sure, make the belly of the beast sore
Whatchu see dog? A Divine Comedy
Dine wit Socrates and intertwine philosophies
Reminded of atrocities, climbin outta poverty

Welcome to My World (prod. by Link Beats)

Red Ribbon

No Hook (Tapatio)

Wont Hold Back

King Noodles - Wont Hold Back

i gotta say
i been attending to the bank
like everyday
im making a play
just in the way
i be getting paid 
ian never like a bitch know that they ain’t on shit
i would never like a nigga playing all that he say she say
nigga im saying
you couldn’t be me
& then this fit
came straight from my hand
stay out the way 
i gotta say
you don’t get paid to be talking on me & that’s far as i seee
you niggas been sleep
better not beef
grudges i keep
i gotta do what niggas don’t do
i gotta woo who nobody can woo & i mean what i say
i do not play
i just get cakee 
don’t play with my cakee
im passing the phone to a nigga that’s wrong
for ever thinking i wasn’t go pop
like fuck out me face 
i gotta say
i got romaine it’s all in my chase
i hop on the beat dissociating
hop on the scene off a lil xan
got smoke in my throaat 
so how do i know
if i should quit
if i should tote
leave me alone 
if you not talm 
about a bag you can render me gone
keeping my attitude on
drinking on Rena to sippin on Rum
planning to fight a garcon 
i couldn’t wait til i could put niggas on
Merica falling like Rome
the plan is get rich get money alone
i be alone on the road
cus trusting is something im not
yes i make money a lot
do nothing but still be on top

TRAPPING OUT THE BAG [PITCHED] (Prod. Kayonothuman)

The Rocking Dragon

The first official track by xMDx feat. OD

Birdman

SoundCloud locked me out of my account lol
@DavidKevCT I love you
vox
i feel so lost. what about you?

get out

KID SWISHER

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