иерархия

Back the fuck up off my set
I forgive, but don't forget
You been less than what you said
You just dance around my head

Off again, dead and spent
All my bread
No more checks
Fuck a vest
I project
All my love, all my hate
Is offense
I commend
How you been
Better yet
In your head
Exercise
All condemned

I been out for a while
Guess I'm just going for smiles
Buddy wanna walk my miles
Be like me you gonna die for a while

You can't tell me wait
Still don't want this place
Sleep in my mistakes
Rip the skin from face
You want me replaced
I want love that's safe
I want less in case
They just let me cave

Back the fuck up off my set
I forgive, but don't forget
You been less than what you said
You just dance around my head

discounts (Prod. by SKOTSKR)

Biv:

Bitch I been take a loss
Life bluer than my balls
People living off the moss
Rusty, crusty, your bitch tossed
I'm still salty and I love it
I'm still the only one livin above it
I run my business, I live on the budget
Make it myself, while you bitches is puppets
All of my bitches is bussin
All of my homies made somethin from nothin
Nobody do how I does it
If they could they would of done it
If it's money then we cut it
I don't get time for discussin,
Life been on track how I run it
Ain't gonna tell you I air out the function
But I got problems from mental consumption

Back to the pack, I feel her in my jack
Rent the staff, ya daddy cut the check
Ice on the wrist, but they slit the neck
Back to back, I lay my soul to rest

Call what you want
Boy you fake with the pump
Act like you carry the stuff
You just a moufuckin punk
Action ain't shit that you trust
Bitch you a one and you done
Call what you want,
Boy you a fake with the pump

Bitch I'll take my life, before I ever claim the street
People off and dyin, but that's problems we don't see
I don't want no vulture, but they listen, act a feign
Just because my color match the world they live and breathe

I don't want no vulture, but they listen, act a feign
Just because my color match the world they live and breathe


BLCKK:

keep that bitch just to fuck it
I ain’t never really love it
body stack i’m above it
get the paper finger fuck it I love it I’m bodying bitches in public I-

yeah
got what I wanted I did it myself
all of ya people been fucking with 12
I walk around and i’m grippin my belt
yeah yeah yeah yeah

10 of my bitch can’t take that shit
double my pay yeah fuck that split
got it all black can’t see my fit can’t see that shit like

It don’t matter what you wanted i got it already can’t sell my clique
I been through it I been did it im fucking around i’m on my shit

I just bought the first gun
I just caught the first one
yeah yeah
I ain’t paying my bond
get ya brother out the pond
yeah yeah

I compare to y’all best
I could fuck up y’all set
yeah uh
I could send it through a vest
give that pussy bitch a rest
ha

I start sippin black
I can’t run it back
i’m on track
watch me hit my shit
flip that fucking bitch
let her quit

GET IT
RIGHT
BACK
HE AINT
NEVER
COMING BACK
UH
PUT THE
BITCH
DOWN
SHE WONT
LOVE ME
WHEN IM
DOWN
UH

Pain Script ft. BLCKK

It ain't problems, shit I guess so
This things just get old
The temple to the pistol
Shit if I misspoke
I am so
Done with 365, flying by till I'm numb
More than I wished for

Did I bring it on myself
We'll never tell
Baby help
I'm not feelin so well
This is probably mistakes to be askin for health

I'm a damage that'll dwell
Cold case, I'ma fail
Cold case, I'ma fail
I'm a damage that'll dwell
Cold case, I'ma fail
Cold case, I'ma fail


Fall off the face
Bitch I can't stand what I crave
I can't just live this place
I'm the worst one to say
More than I pay
Bitch I got burdened with pain,
It's a place that I saved
Just to go back up in chains
Rush your eyes through my veins
I was your only mistake

End Of Me

You don't think, you just act, yuh
You can't speak, push that back, yuh
Too attached, shit won't last, yuh
You speak sad, I'm so glad, yuh
Fuck everything that we had
I tried to bury it dead
Fuck everything that we had
I tried to bury it dead
I tried to bury it dead
I tried to bury it dead

Flash out
Back route
Fuck around pulling my past out
Life on script, with the cast out
Panicked in fits till I pass out
Deal with your shit till I blast out

And I
Cry for help, but lie
And I
Cry for help, but lie
And I
Cry for help, but lie
Die
Die

Flash Route ft. Cort (Prod. by Cort)

ThisIsItIsn'tIt?

SheLovesMeNot

DoUHaveAnywhereUCanGo?

LeaveThisPlace

Fragile (prod. absoluteterror)

Lil Peep - Benz Truck (гелик)

An extended remake of the 30th track from akaneintokio's and Pentium 2's Album "Bella Vanity". Not 100% accurate but was still fun.

Original
https://pentium2.bandcamp.com/track/funny-russian-guys

Akaneintokio
https://akaneintokio.bandcamp.com/
https://soundcloud.com/akaneintokio

Pentium 2
https://pentium2.bandcamp.com/music
https://soundcloud.com/pentium_2

BELLA VANITY (スローミュージック)

A K A N E I N T O K I O & // P E N T I U M 2 // ダニ - FUNNY RUSSIAN GUYS (Extended Remake)

New song with Ondi Vil <3 Hope everyone enjoys and can relate to this beautiful song. I put a lot of work with Ondi on this and I believe we made it perfect for all of you. Please give it some love. Shoutout to my buddy BVRDI for helping me with the sample and a huge happy birthday to my sister. 
Chillintrash with the cover thank you <3

Follow 

Ondi Vil -https://soundcloud.com/ondivil

S P O T I F Y

Ondi Vil & Teqkoi - I'm Where You Left Me

Biv - I'm Weak

SPRING

biv - WhatDoUNeedMeFor? </3

Still - jj

Knowing myself I ain't seen new times
Let me out, been around piece of mind
I ain't been back in this place for a time
Seek what you want, but bitch I'd rather die
If it means the skies the places that I hide
I just survive to keep the smiles high
I am a little off with my sight
Don't take advice
So you suffer to thrive
I could keep you alive
But you locked inside
With the victim you lie
And it's past in your eyes
Fuck it I tried,
But now I resign
Bet you'll be fine
Don't mention my line
Bitch I ain't got time
Bitch I ain't got time

Was you really bout it
Somehow I just doubt it
You like all these other fucks
That somehow dream about it
I can't find my outlet
But you want this routed
Don't give a fuck about it 
Was you really bout it
Was you really bout it
Somehow I just doubt it
Was you really bout it
Somehow I just doubt it
Caught in my mental split
You wasn't more than a bitch
You held my problems then dipped
I wasn't askin for shit
Look at the pain you commit
Look what it did
I bet you love it like this
My emotions you play with
Fuck you and the fam you raised in
You was a bitch gettin caught in your statements

I'm gonna last till blow off my cap
Bitch know I'm more than my past
Nobody ever react
Fuckas want stacks
Talk like they pack
All just an act
Don't peep the stats
They fallin back
Same routine gettin lapped

Biv - I'm Weak

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