Erikiih - Space of Time

Nightmare

Juice Wrld x Uicideboys x Trippie Redd Type Beat

Set your ears on fire!!! They're burning!!!! Set more things on fire!!! 
:)

BURN IT ALL

Arizona Tea Lyrics

I don’t smoke cans 
But when I’m chiefing
I drink Arizona 
Not to be rude 
But can she treat me 
Like an Arizona
I bout that free them out the can
We gone in Arizona 

I don’t smoke cans 
But when I’m chiefing
I drink Arizona 
Not to be rude 
But can you treat me
Like an Arizona 
Not to be rude 
But can you treat me
Like an Arizona 
I bout that free them out the can
We gone in Arizona 

I don’t smoke cans 
But when I’m chiefing
I drink Arizona 
Not to be rude 
But can she treat me 
Like an Arizona
I bout that free them out the can
We gone in Arizona 

When ain’t nobody
Keep it real
And that’s on every moment
We started talking 
But I knew that you was really going
I drop this track
I drop that bitch   
Just like heart-attack

Gotta beat the beat
like Mike though 
Good beam with the heat 
That adios

Right left 
m********* Better step 
Cause my music so deaf
Im singing Figaro
M****** movie
I’m so m******** stupid
Girl that booty
Make a n**** go psycho
Insured 
I be Sliding 
On Geico
Glock boy 
With the Tee
We Icy though

Like 
Arizona tea
That’s 300 in my jeans
Had to serve 
A junk nigga 
Dat ice cold
Drop bomb
Weather where the next flight go
Every Key 
Gotta hit the beat
Maestro

Think I 
Think I 
Think I know why
Think I know why

Choppa
On the m****** beat 
We run it
Soft or the hard
Bag rock my way
Like Arizona tea 
Cause the heat keep coming
Shawty getting mad
Wanna stop wave

Why
I really wanna go
An put a scope 
On top my new eagle 
Told my girlfriend
Take a hike 
Tryna smash on Sacagawea

Let the smoke up out the door
Engine running
Put smoke in Nitro
Hell nah we never ducking no action
Why she want let me go

No sleep
With all of this sprite
Pop pop 
On ice 
Ain’t no motion 
Named
Everything sleeping

Arizona 
Rango
You can catch the heat 
Like a Gecko 

That Gwalla beef
It look like he got hit with tomato 

Silence 
While I’m smoking on the beat 
Like potato 

Fame  
thats all my life 
My soul
Take flight
Kill the beat 
I’m leaving everything leaking

Pop pop 
This Beat  on life
Only thing I like to do
Count zero Guys

Bro catch the fire 
Warm up to his teeth 
Like a Bagel

I don’t never wanna talk 
Why they hate on us
Even though it ain’t my fault
Put no case on us
Arizona’s so hot
Glock beam my love
Arizona
Wanna pop my heat
Show nuff

Cushion talking 
Got it going up on a Tuesday 
12 ,12, 12 
It was gone by Tuesday
F*** a n****  Saying
Man 
Iran
Let the drum smoke
F*** a n**** saying
I don’t diss
I hit with real issue
Ride by 12 
Don’t pop me dawg 
On burrito On sloppy Joe
Slime to my m*********** right tho
Nah I ain’t even really got a type though.
I’m right left speaker
Every house boom boom
Shot the bully 
All my n***** 
Love to hoop 
Hoop 
Hoop 
On any problem
I ain’t leaving til I Shhhh
Shhhhhhh
Shhhhh 
You know I hate these n*****
Halo n****
Boom 
Boom 
Boom
Bitch ass nigga crying
That’s the 
Swoop 
Swoop 
Swoop
 
Hit a n**** in his back
And then I climbed back in the roof
I’m Alligator 
Water sliding
Tried to lock us out the pool
I’m just like
what she talking bout 
I walk with serpents 
When I move

Put the beam 
Put the dot
Aint no convo 
But my Phone going off 
Gotta go pronto 
I just Put it in my pocket
No Rocko
Guwap 
That scooter in the party tho 

Arizona tea 
Wanna watch me tho
I want gwuap 
That cheese 
Im all huncho
That Big ass boom 
On torpedo
Why I can’t trust a Scorpio 

Like 
Arizona tea
That’s 300 in my jeans
Had to serve 
A junk nigga 
Dat ice cold

Choppa
On the m****** beat 
We run it
Soft or the hard
Bag rock my way
Like Arizona tea 
Cause the heat keep coming
Shawty getting mad
Wanna stop wave
Like
M****** movie
I’m so m******** stupid
Girl that booty
Make a n**** go psycho

Arizona Tea

Razor Mirage - RAGE TRAP BEATS

Analog Doctrine - Boom Bap Beat

Notting Hill Noise - UK Grime Beat

Bleak - Mixed/Mastered by Tyler Wickens

NO MORE BRO !!!!! THIS US A SONG I FUCKING LOST BEFORE IT COULD BE MIXED BRO !!! :|

Slatt Shit (Dj Edit Unmixed) (Prod. YMP Cash)

MIRAGE

Y'all act like
It's real but
This place we've gone is a mirage

It's awesome
With the arguments
They talk but I just disregard

This place we've gone is a mirage
They talk but I just disregard

You say you wanna see
But I pray you never know
When it's all a fantasy
Yeah they never know the scope
Homie don't lose your family
They're the only ones who know
Homie don't lose your sanity
And don't trust that fuckin phone

I trusted mother fuckin snakes

I go so hard I swear to god
Somewhere the devil don't need no cause
Find a new place just to hang my head
Walk on thin ice you should lightly tread

But shit everyday I try make this bread
If money rule the world, make it the homies instead

Still a lost soul
Still continuously wander
Still fuckin up
Still wish you were here it's not enough

Now I'll roll another jay
While still
Spinning records by Pink Floyd

Extravert
Turned a loner what's to say
Are we similar enough
Just to fill this void

I don't need nobody
To tell me what's real

I've got 23 grams
So I should never have to trade

God dammit
I've made so many fuckin mistakes
In reality it's the truth
Nothing else to say

Y'all act like
It's real but
This place we've gone is a mirage

It's awesome
With the arguments
They talk but I just disregard

This place we've gone is a mirage
They talk but I just disregard

You say you wanna see
But I pray you never know
When it's all a fantasy
Yeah they never know the scope
Homie don't lose your family
They're the only ones who know
Homie don't lose your sanity
And don't trust that fuckin phone

I trusted mother fuckin snakes

Mirage

Thank you to everyone who fucks with my music. 
Y’all keep me motivated 🥹

BURN IT ALL

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