DB3 (prod.methboiswag)

seezenz x vexle

follow them: https://www.instagram.com/scareseezenz?igsh=aHJlbm1ma3NjNjdh

https://www.instagram.com/vexle_?igsh=MWdxMDk0M3J4Yzk4ag==

inna coupe (prod. 1shimly + whatswrongchase)

art by stale
lyrics

lets take a walk thru the garden
and take you back to my apt
just turn the lights off darling
and promise you wont haunt me

yea, uhh
girl u know its all gucci
fendi bags and loui
we could go shoot a movie

love the way you be thinking
yr my drug my addiction

last nights party was wild
fucked up lost in the crowd
you said i needed help but i didnt listen
and ohhh
i panic
is it too late for me to fix it?
yr my only shooting star
yr the only one i want
but would it kill u to see me in the morning?
i let the phone ring so u could keep on calling
u say u miss me but i dont think u mean it
come here n kiss me bby i wanna feel it

lets take a walk thru the garden
and take you back to my apt
just turn the lights off darling
and promise you wont haunt me

GARDEN 🪴⛲️ (roxa + kojo + april21)

Blizzy prod. Shinju

Section 8 - KiD LEO

prod. @whos-that-clown

lyrics:

got my name in they mouth
give em lockjaw
gotta get em gone cut em out
on the choppin block
thinking bout the guap
i ain't even rockin carhartt
but i got that work on me
for the long haul

yeah i got some dirt in my lungs
why i cough hard
smoked ur whole stash
then i smash the fuckin jar apart
touching hella cash 
yeah its racks for the wockhardt pint yeah
every time i spaz i don't talk that nice
and i went to hell and back as i walk on ice
just to kill another track i can not flop twice
and i went to hell and back as i walk on ice
just to kill another track i can not flop twice

got a ticket for my swag 
like i lost my rights to flex
off the white i aint tired yet
no i cant do right im a liar at best

bag habits (prod. the sound clown)

Everything I see is different shades of blue 
Don’t know where to go but I won’t follow you 
With everything I gived, you gave me nothing 
With everything I gived, you gave me nothing 
I don’t wanna fall from all this miss use 
Maybe if I was sober I’d be over you 
With everything I gived you gave me nothing 
With everything I gived you gave me nothing 

Don’t pick me up from my bed 
Don’t take the pills outta my hand 
50 milligrams of Zoloft I need that 
My heart is black and my lungs will match 

I don’t wanna always be depressed bitch but you seem to make it hard to get it pass that 
And I know that our love is past tense 
But it’s so damn hard to be present 

We can’t go back to my shed 
I burnt it down with all my friends 
Why can’t you make me happy

anything,everything  (Prod.Coil)

Produced, Mixed and Mastered by Crizzy White

Hold up brodie
I thought we was friends 
Cut our ties 
Left my life 
Don't you come again 
You get 5%
Of my smallest hit
Huh huh huh huh

Hold up brodie
I thought we was friends 
Cut our ties 
Left my life 
Don't you come again 
You get 5%
Of my smallest hits
Fake bitch 
Fake bitch 
You can suck my dick 

Got me that bag
And your pocket is hurting 
I'm curving
And swerving 
The shots that you sending 
Said mending a friendship 
Ain't part of my limits
I play and I win it
You play like a scrimmage
So spinach me up like I'm Popeye and hit it
I kill competition 
There's no way you winning 
I smile I'm grinning 
Boy who is you kidding 
Get outta my mentions 
You pussy ass bitches
I swear that I made me a hit and I followed it up with another one 
Bro tryna copy my shit so I guess that I got me another son 
I'm tryna hit then I dip so that lil bastard ain't showing up 
Gimme that child support 
Send me a cheque for the verse you took
I'm in the kitchen like bitch I cook
You always bitching can't make a hook
You always wishing I made a open
Shut the fuck up stay hopin'
Making waves and I split the Oceans
Last album was set in stoning
Split the scene like my name is Moses
Get my splits then I get to going

Hold up brodie
I thought we was friends 
Cut our ties 
Left my life 
Don't you come again 
You get 5%
Of my smallest hits
Fake bitch 
Fake bitch 
You can suck my dick 

Bro getting pressed like for what 
I call up your bitch to bust a nut 
I might call up xipz and hit your show
I might look you in the eyes and fuck your hoe
Damn that bitch gon feel it in her toes
Damn Crizzy White made it snow
I just look her in the eyes while she choke 
See that bump go deeper in her throat
Play the villain I do it good
Minecraft get to chopping wood
On my shaft and she ride it quick 
You a fake bitch you ain't doing shit 
Got a diamond hoe with my diamond pick
And my diamond sword gonna split a bitch 
You overrated so fucking quit
Got a mouthful of my fucking dick

Hold up brodie
I thought we was friends 
Cut our ties 
Left my life 
Don't you come again 
You get 5%
Of my smallest hits
Fake bitch 
Fake bitch 
You can suck my dick

Fake Bitch

Produced by Crizzy White
Vocals by Crizzy White, Jadedloner, Goyard Sad Boi
Mixed by Crizzy White, Jadedloner
Mastered by Crizzy White

Jaded - https://soundcloud.com/jadedloner
Goyard - https://soundcloud.com/sadboigoyard

Hook: Crizzy White
Verse 1: Jadedloner
Verse 2: Goyard Sad Boi

Bad Thing w/ Jadedloner & Goyard Sad Boi

Compilation of unreleased music from 2024-2025

Blizzy prod. Shinju

Corey Slabs