Love you all 👁️

IG: @lovefromlawson @budfellla

Produced, Written by: Van Lawson & BUD
Mixed and Mastered by: Van Lawson

LYIRCS:

(Van Lawson)
Efforts to much
Hell’s in my head I’m,
Hell’s Survivor
How I,
Survive this night
My damaged mind
Struggles to fight
How would I?

Keep your fucking nose out our business
Fake image, coke sniffing’s your business
Yeah, But we don’t need to talk bout my opinions
Cuz you to busy bitching bout how your feeling
Yeah, Keep your fucking nose out our business
Fake image, Lean sipping’s your business
Yeah, But let’s not talk about how I see it
Cuz y’all to busy bitching bout how your feeling

(Bud)
Come outside you can’t find nobody sicker
Way to committed to this shit I’m looking bigger
If you gotta problem with us reconsider
Hit you in your head, huh, that’s a skull splitter
Had to switch things up now I’m feeling alive
Used to get no sleep, felt I was deprived
Locked in a cold cell, how did I survive
Had to find a way out with some damaged eyes

(Van Lawson)
Efforts to much
Hell’s in my head I’m,
Hell’s Survivor
How I?
How would you die
If you had the choice? Cuz…
Why would you wanna survive?

(Bud)
Cuz I seen a lot of things that would make a man cry
Shit messed me up almost lost my fucking pride
Even at my lowest always kept my head high
Never know what’s round the corner maybe a new life
Yeah, I don’t really mind I know they testing me
Huh, Pull up and the devils sitting next to me
Yeah, Mama told me that she want the best for me
Huh, But I don’t really know what’s coming next for me

(Van Lawson)
Yeah, Fuck that clean mixing
Keep this shit clipping
Need that shit gritty like the city that we live in
These bois not convincing
Who you think you tricking
The lies that you tell through your music kinda sickening
Any time we speak every ounce of it is real
Everything is made from the pain that we feel
Any time we step in a room you can kneel
Cuz it gon be our sound you’ll be tryna fucking steal 

(Van Lawson & Bud)
Keep your fucking nose out our business
Fake image, coke sniffing’s your business
Yeah, But we don’t need to talk bout my opinions
Cuz you to busy bitching bout how your feeling
Yeah, Keep your fucking nose out our business
Fake image, Lean sipping’s your business
Yeah, But let’s not talk about how I see it
Cuz y’all to busy bitching bout how your feeling

Hell's Survivor feat. BUD

no really tho
Lyrics:

yeah, I think we should cancel him
The glazing is crazy
Yeah, I heard he’s a real jerk
I’m dead you wanna know what I think

Why don’t you get a fucking life?
Aw shit gonna make me get the pipe
And if I want it, I’m a get his life
At the moment, all you do is dick ride
So why don’t you get a fucking life
and stop worrying about mine


Shut the fuck up 
wish you would  quit with all that Yapping 
Ima beat ya like ya dad did
for the way that you be acting
don’t make me get my belt 
ima beat ya like ya momma did 
Or the way she should’ve 
don’t think that stupid bitch should’ve had kids 
piss me off just a tad bit 

you on my dick
you might as while get all of it 
you dick ride so you might as well swallow it
Bitch get down to your knees start gobbling
you dick right so much 
legs start wobbling
you dick ride so much
You can’t even walk right
you suck dick so much
Can't even talk right 
On my dick so much you can't sit right

like ugh please get off my dick, i'm low on sperm count and it's starting to hurt. ima have to see a doctor. like it's way to many of you guy like please just hop off.

why don't you get a fucking life 
oh god
all you do is dick ride
fucking with me a good chance you could died 
so why don't you get a fucking life 
and stop worrying about mine

you’re a dick riding 
no life having ass
no bread no cash 
dick sucking fucking ass
nope bitch didn’t ask 
short buss looking ass 
ugly ass 
needa wash your fuckin ass 
bum ass bitch

I feel like I am Maria 
why you obsessed with me? 
aw did i fuck your bitch 
that’s why u upset wit me?
that pussy not at all about the confrontating 
cus fuck that my glock do the conversatating 

get cute i don't talk to much.
the glocky do that it go it go 
gla gla raaa 
but sometimes Boom 
just one. you gone see. 
you gone find out.

Why don’t you get a fucking life?
Aw shit gonna make me get the pipe
And if I want it, I’m a get his life
At the moment, all you do is dick ride
So why don’t you get a fucking life
and stop worrying about mine

why don't you get a fucking life 
oh god
all you do is dick ride
fucking with me a good chance you could died 
so why don't you get a fucking life 
and stop worrying about mine!

you fucking loser!
fucking dork!
dweb, nerd! 
fucking.. i don't know.

GET A F%#KING LIFE!

if you hear me baby 
i been calling out your name
from in your speakers baby
i might die without your love
but i'm a demon baby
you got god but im the devil
can you feel it baby
can you feel it baby

i got motion now
every body wins
but we all lose
yeah you're that one that counts
faded at my finger 
point 
you out
from any crowded room
i might have to die alone
cause no one could compare to you

(hook) 


lived my best moments already
now i can rest away 
the pain that weighs my heart
from your absence 
it takes my light away 
the bitches that i fuck 
just a crutch to distract me far from you
the line i hung up on 
drained my soul 
and i handed it to you

what if it's not enough
what if it is enough

WHAT COULD BE [PROD. EZRAH]

#PITGANG MF'S @thepitgang @baby_gos

“GET BACK!”
SHIGEO, Baby Gos
Produced by Plucksunset and Antyde
Engineered by SHIGEO, Baby Gos
Written by SHIGEO, Baby Gos
Cover art by @grxypaint on IG

STREAM THE SONG ON ALL PLATFORMS!

(ALL PLATS IN 1-2 DAYS </3)

SHIGEO: https://linktr.ee/shigeohere / Instagram.com/shigeohere

Baby Gos: https://linktr.ee/Babygos / Instagram.com/polomanbaby

LYRICS:

(Chorus: SHIGEO)

Gotta-gotta get-get back
Back on the track
I’ll never lack
Making my moves how I move and that’s that
Calling me wack
Me and the pit gonna rip you to scraps
I’m off of the grid bitch I’m off of the map
Hitting these dabs I’m not talking about swag
Big ass bag with some big fat racks
Stacking up cheese  but I’m far from a rat
Get-get back
Back on the track
I’ll never lack
Making my moves how I move and that’s that
Calling me wack
Me and the pit gonna rip you to scraps
I’m off of the grid bitch I’m off of the map
Hitting these dabs I’m not talking about swag
Big ass bag with some big fat racks
Stacking up cheese but I’m far from a rat

(Verse: SHIGEO)

Bitch I-
Bitch I-
Bitch I crashed the function
Fuck this we’re going clubbing
I hear my song inside there bumping they don’t know ‘bout nothing
Walk in they see me strutting
Upwardly they start shutting
I told ‘em “please don’t touch man” 
They don’t know I’m onto something
Move to the groove, are you feeling the bass
Spitting these words from my face
I like to move inside of my own lane don’t give a fuck what they say
How you fuck with me but don’t know my name
Tired of playing these games
Submit your ears straight into the flames
Yeah okay

(Verse: Baby Gos)

So high inside the function
It’s some bunk shit that’s I’m even here 
Shorty said she russian
So I get to rushing to her ear 
Baby how you doing
Are you fluent in taking this dick
Her body congruent, wanna screw it
Damn this girl so thick 
Getting my get back 
Getting my bitch back 
I feel invincible can’t cast a scratch 
Talk on the the pit and I swear it’s a wrap 
Bitch I just no clipped, I’m off the map
Spending the money that I just made back, bitch 
Money that I make while rapping 
Talk on the gang and we scraping 
Making his ass take a nap, bitch!

(Chorus: SHIGEO)

Gotta-gotta get-get back
Back on the track
I’ll never lack
Making my moves how I move and that’s that
Calling me wack
Me and the pit gonna rip you to scraps
I’m off of the grid bitch I’m off of the map
Hitting these dabs I’m not talking about swag
Big ass bag with some big fat racks
Stacking up cheese  but I’m far from a rat
Get-get back
Back on the track
I’ll never lack
Making my moves how I move and that’s that
Calling me wack
Me and the pit gonna rip you to scraps
I’m off of the grid bitch I’m off of the map
Hitting these dabs I’m not talking about swag
Big ass bag with some big fat racks
Stacking up cheese but I’m far from a rat

GET BACK!

GET BACK! FEAT. BABY GOS (PROD. PLUCKSUNSET X ANTYDE) ***OUT NOW ON ALL PLATFORMS***

Lyrics:

Why do we hide on our own
Why look inside there's no home
Take what you need leave us cold
Dreams don't get old like these bones
Got them whiplash when I came back
Send them God think they save them
Fuck they tell you we face that
I'ma bring all my pay back
How they live, imitate that
How I'm living, they change that
Keep it whippin, this Maybach
Outer city been laid back
Soon enough it's alive
Keeping up with her eyes, yuh
Only us in the night, yuh
Giving up in the light, yuh
Soon enough it's alive
Keeping up with her eyes, yuh
Only us in the night, yuh
Giving up in the light, yuh
Off with my old ways
Keeping my off days
Talk like you know me
Bitch you been owe me
Lost all my love, they
Keepin it off base
Love don't come around me
Don't come around
Bitch I'ma keep it committed
Walk in the function I'm fitted 
Carry my demons I'm with it 
Coping my pay then I split it, yuh
Yall not that type just admit it, yuh
Yall not alive just addicted, yuh
Yall not alive just addicted, yuh
Why do we hide on our own
Why look inside there's no home
Take what you need leave us cold
Dreams don't get old like these bones

dreamless bones

“Motion”
-------------------------------
Produced by @prodezrah
Mixed & Mastered by DEEMXNN

FEAR // 2-23-24

lyrics soon...

Motion

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HOAX X DEAD WIZARD - TERROR CITY GHOULS!! (PROD: SICK MORTEM)

Love you all 👁️

IG: @lovefromlawson

Produced, Written, Mix & Mastered by: Van Lawson

LYRICS:

(I was made for this)

They tell me a lot
All of those tryna step on my vibe
Sick and tired of you feminine guys
Tryna tell me how to live my life, yeah
They tell me a lot
Autumn shows and I work round the clock
Yeah, lil bro tryna pick on my lock
Tryna steal my flows and my sound, I saw, yeah

They tell me a lot
They tell me a lot
They tell me a lot
They tell me a lot
(They tell me)

Pacing round in my head
(They tell me a lot)
Pacing round in my head
(They tell me a lot)
Pacing round in my head
They tell me a lot
(They tell me)
They tell me a lot

Yeah, don’t give a fuck if you’re vexed
Is what it is, I’m next
Is what it is my son, I am the one
What you expect?
(They tell)
If you pressed my brudda then text
(Me)
If you want, I give you the steps
Cause right now you looking dumb
Your music is numb, you lacking respect
These loud mouths unfamiliar with silence
Just makes me think that you’re incapable of violence
So numb to life you act fake to survive it
You bark but where’s your bite? I think you should be quiet

They tell me a lot
They tell me a lot
They tell me a lot 
They tell me a lot
(They tell me)

Pacing round in my head
(They tell me a lot)
Pacing round in my head
(They tell me a lot)
Pacing round in my head
They tell me a lot
(They tell me)
They tell me a lot

You think you’re ready?

Tell Me Alot

Mixed, Mastered and Produced By HellTakeMe
Happy February 24th ;)

DEiTY <w/ KASHIMOTU + LXXIV> [HellTakeMe]

PROD. CRCL @crclxx

share it around luv you guys !! <3


[Lyrics]
Keep my head in the clouds cause its safer up here, yeah stay clear
Cause im too fucked up i forgot why i came here
She replied said "same here"
You can take what you want
I planned on giving it up
In this life i feel stuck
My heads about to cave in
There's no one here i can love
Heart break has had me enough
Lipstick on cigarette buds
You always find a way in

My head and i hate it
Cause you're so much better than my latest
But you always coming 'round for some payment
Gotta look into the mirror and face it

You're not the one
You take away all my fun
You fucking said i should die
So ill look into the barrel of the gun, now i keep my

head in the clouds cause its safer up here, yeah stay clear
Cause im too fucked up i forgot why i came here
She replied said "same here"
You can take what you want
I planned on giving it up
In this life i feel stuck
My heads about to cave in
There's no one here i can love
Heart break has had me enough
Lipstick on cigarette buds
You always find a way in

STREAM

cigarettes kill

PROD.KXRMX

MIGHT ADD LYRICS LATER ---

TAPE THIS SUMMER 🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤---

RVMAN - NO SAFETY [PROD. KXRMX]

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Motion

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