Tech and a faygo

prod/mix - @93feetofsmoke
guitar/mix - @youngburial


lyrics:

i can’t go to bed until i’m creased, creased 
wake up in the morning do the same thing 
wait until it’s evening and then repeat 
need to get some air, i need a damn breathe 

off the georgia cookies from some guy at a show 
ive been doggin all the goofies
ive been laying low 
spirits coming out the walls 
yeah ive been trying to explain that 
burn some sage, clear the air ducts 

i can’t fuck with you cause you’re the opps 
look at yourself your so washed up 
came out the gutter like, what’s up?
ive been drinking way, way, way too much 

oh so nice to see you 
i can’t wait to cut you off
oh so nice to see you 
i can’t wait to go, fuck off

93FEETOFSMOKE & fats’e - CREASEDx2

Laughing To The Bank (Prod. Yoi) * Die Young --- #2 !

FENIX - OTX  Prod.By Ca$h-A-Nova

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YUNG LEE FT. OHGEESY - FAKE TRAPPER (PROD. BY RON RON )

produced by: trill skeleton @trill-skeleton

cover art by: SirC https://twitter.com/TrapSirC

lyrics:

set me down
lay me down
on the ground
facing down

set me down
lay me down
on the ground
facing down

new year where the fuck is my head at
new friends but some were a set back
new wave hit home like a whiplash
5 rings like maybe i should get that

5 texts like maybe i should check that
im drunk like maybe i should text back
you called so maybe i should call back
im lost like show me where my friends at

im all like "show me where my friends at"
shes all like baby we should go now
you can leave girl i could get a ride down
grab a train yonge and bloor going southbound

gimme time while im finding where my phone at
whats the time 2 oclock and its pitch black
she say the time is time to go grab my backpack
new year where the fuck is my head at

come around
while im down
breaking down
on the floor

stick around
close the door
i been feeling
fucking bored

what the fuck
did i do
when you took
out my name

from ur phone
back in june
and said were thru
said were thru

new year where the fuck is my head at
new friends but some were a set back
new wave hit home like a whiplash
5 rings like maybe i should get that

5 texts like maybe i should check that
im drunk like maybe i should text back
you called so maybe i should call back
im lost like show me where my friends at

im all like "show me where my friends at"
shes all like baby we should go now
you can leave girl i could get a ride down
grab a train yonge and bloor going southbound

gimme time while im finding where my phone at
whats the time 2 oclock and its pitch black
she say the time is time to go grab my backpack
new year where the fuck is my head at

wtf im crying (prod. trill skeleton)

MOBB TIES - SHORELINEMAFIA x STINCTEAM (PROD.YORITCHIEHITTHATSHIT)

hate (being) stuck in my head

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Road Run (feat. Shoreline Mafia)

Produced by Young Taylor
Featuring convolk (@convolk)
https://open.spotify.com/album/5MocJOuiNcuY67zz8w5SaY?si=UvclfgYwRNCFceFWckRKxA
https://itunes.apple.com/ca/album/i-cant-feel/1362348385?i=1362348656

Lyrics:
I can’t feel yeah yeah
I can’t feel I can’t feel yeah
Nothing real yeah yeah
I can’t feel nothing real yeah
I’m so numb yeah yeah 
I’m so dumb yeah
I’m so young yeah
I can’t feel yeah yeah
I can’t feel I can’t feel a thing

Nothing numbing out the pain 
Put that bullet in my brain 
Take the memory in vein
Pour the liquor down the drain
Nowadays don’t feel the same
I could take all of the blame
Shoulda done it from the start
But you tore me right apart 
Put that knife into my heart 
Now all I got is my art 
Ima be superstar girl hop up in my car girl 
I don’t pop no bar I don’t pop no bean yeah
I don’t take no xan I don’t drink no lean yeah
Im just counting bands counting up the green yeah
Sticking to the plan sticking with the team yeah

I can’t feel yeah yeah
I can’t feel I can’t feel yeah
Nothing real yeah yeah
I can’t feel nothing real yeah
I’m so numb yeah yeah 
I’m so dumb yeah
I’m so young yeah
I can’t feel yeah yeah
I can’t feel I can’t feel a thing

i can't feel a thing
when you hit my phone i let it ring
never gonna never feel the sting
crown of thorns i guess that im a king
money talks, yea yea yeah
baby i just want you to walk away
guess that we should talk, just not today
im busy getting all this fcking guap okay
hit me up, hit me up yeah
guess im never gonna talk yeah 
hit me up, hit me up yeah
guess im never gonna talk yeah
i can't feel a thing
i let it ring
never feel sting
crown of thorns im a king yeah

I can’t feel yeah yeah
I can’t feel I can’t feel yeah
Nothing real yeah yeah
I can’t feel nothing real yeah
I’m so numb yeah yeah 
I’m so dumb yeah
I’m so young yeah
I can’t feel yeah yeah
I can’t feel I can’t feel a thing

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I Can't Feel w/ convolk (prod. Young Taylor)

[prod. Dee B]

Teardrop shawty fuck the feelings away
So i stay fucked up take my demons to play
Only care about me when it benefits you
So i stay locked up in my cell of a room

And they say convolk he a hell of a dude
say im up next yeah hope they telling the truth
Didnt like me then now they act like they do
Oh gunshot shawty hit my heart when you shoot

Like a heart attack
All black
Yuh
Like a heart attack
No coming back 
Yuh
Like a heart attack
My heart cracked 
Yuh
Like a heart attack...

I got no friends no i dont need em like that
Spend a bag real quick then i make it right back
Make the pain go away when im writing my rap
All you bitches say the same damn shit when you cap

And they say convolk how he got it like that
But if i aint at the top where the fuck am i at
Wont be happy til i pull up to my fam with a bag
Wont be happy til i leave and ill never look back

Yuh 

Teardrop shawty fuck the feelings away
So i stay fucked up take my demons to play
Only care about me when it benefits you
So i stay locked up in my cell of a room

And they say convolk he a hell of a dude
say im up next yeah hope they telling the truth
Didnt like me then now they act like they do
Oh gunshot shawty hit my heart when you shoot

Heart attack gang baby imma die before you
Im a icon living and they know that its tru
Im a icon living got them acting confused
Cuz im anxiety stricken with a case of the blues
Yah

Teardrop shawty fuck the feelings away
So i stay fucked up take my demons to play
Only care about me when it benefits you
So i stay locked up in my cell of a room

And they say convolk he a hell of a dude
say im up next yeah hope they telling the truth
Didnt like me then now they act like they do
Oh gunshot shawty hit my heart when you shoot

Hit my heart when you shoot

heart attack

dog in a cage

soundcloud.com/convolk

convolk:
so i'm keeping my hopes up
keeping my hopes up
keeping my hopes up
keeping my hopes up
don't let me down
keeping my hopes up
keeping my hopes up
keeping my hopes up
don't let me down
leading me on
you're pissing me off
ain't called in a week
or maybe a month
now i'm losing track
now you're saving face
you're winning the game
i'm losing the race
but 
i'm keeping my hopes up
keeping my hopes up
keeping my hopes up
keeping my hopes up
don't let me down
keeping my hopes up
keeping my hopes up
keeping my hopes up
don't let me down
down 

shattered:
keeping my hopes up
i wanna throw up
she don't feel nothing
yeah she don't feel nothing 
i write songs
try to make you go away
but your so close
almost touching on your face
and i love you 
but you always lie to me
i can't trust you
i guess it's only up to me
leading me on
you're pissing me off
ain't called in a week
or maybe a month
now i'm losing track
now i'm losing sleep
i'm getting the bag
but still feeling sad
but i'm keeping my hopes up
maybe you'll show up
maybe you'll love me
and not wanna break me
i highly doubt that 
you tend to be rude
you never loved me
but that's just what i see 
i could write another line about the time you broke my heart
but 
inside of my head 
is where my problems tend to start
i got panic
i got sadness
i got all the things that hurt
and i've fallen for a girl
who would fuck me for a shirt
took my heart 
and you ripped and you burned it
your last love 
was a gift
should return it
should return it
should return it
should return it 
don't let me down
down 
down 
down

convolk:
so i'm keeping my hopes up
keeping my hopes up
keeping my hopes up
keeping my hopes up
don't let me down
keeping my hopes up
keeping my hopes up
keeping my hopes up
don't let me down
leading me on
you're pissing me off
ain't called in a week
or maybe a month
now i'm losing track
now you're saving face
you're winning the game
i'm losing the race
but 
i'm keeping my hopes up
keeping my hopes up
keeping my hopes up
keeping my hopes up
don't let me down
keeping my hopes up
keeping my hopes up
keeping my hopes up
don't let me down
down

keeping my hopes up w/ convolk (prod. jakkyboi)

Convolk - Ghost Boy (ft. CHANDY)

https://www.instagram.com/xxlil_illxx/

feature @convolk 
https://www.instagram.com/convolk_/
prod by @jakkyboi
https://www.instagram.com/jakkyboiii/

LYRICS
They all wanna be rap stars
But I’m a rock star
Gonna blow up 
Finna take this shit real far
Find me getting high
running from the cop cars
Shawty make it pop for me
Like I’m a pop star


Nah I ain’t play
Fuck what you saying
You gon see me in the headlines
Making money rain and
I’ll be getting to the bag
Coming up from the basement
When the mixtape hits
Gonna get the pay slip
Yeah I’m

All outta fucks to give
Get a dollar sign tatted on my face n shit
Bet im gonna get a hundred million plays this year
Got a billion dollar brain and I maintain the shit
Hook game
Going insane
Ain’t nobody better than me in the fucking game
But I stay humble
Buzzing like a bumble
Beat so fly
Jakkyboi make it rumble

They all wanna be rap stars
But I’m a rock star
Gonna blow up 
Finna take this shit real far
Find me getting high
running from the cop cars
Shawty make it pop for me
Like I’m a pop star


Nah I ain’t play
Fuck what you saying
You gon see me in the headlines
Making money rain and
I’ll be getting to the bag
Coming up from the basement
When the mixtape hits
Gonna get the pay slip
Yeah I’m

ain't nobody better than me in the fucking game
what the fuck's a name when you really just a lame?
what a fuckin name when you all just the same?
i don't give a fuck bitch i'm tryina make change
nirvana and foo fighters, i wish that girl knew who i was
i wanna come up quick and not fall back
i want a benz all black and you fall back

They all wanna be rap stars
But I’m a rock star
Gonna blow up 
Finna take this shit real far
Find me getting high
running from the cop cars
Shawty make it pop for me
Like I’m a pop star


Nah I ain’t play
Fuck what you saying
You gon see me in the headlines
Making money rain and
I’ll be getting to the bag
Coming up from the basement
When the mixtape hits
Gonna get the pay slip
Yeah I’m

hate (being) stuck in my head

convolk

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