original song: https://soundcloud.com/chach404/outtaluck
edit credit: discord.gg/Qq5BebDH (kermit)

Things With Wings

ericdoa - #OuttaLuck (solo)

@prkrblu
@aftrrs
check em out!!

lyrics:

step in the bank, bitch i step in the building
goin so hard i might make a million
nah scratch that shit i might make a trillion
yo bitch like me yeah i had a feeling
dont ask me i won't deal with it
make smt new and yall bitches stealing it
hop on dis beat yeah im killing it
dont like me bro i dont give a shit

yeah, why do you think i would care?
all you dumb bitches all in my hair
why the fine bitches stop and stare?
she got miliage, i dont care
shut the fuck up, bitch you don't compare
don't wanna get blicked then don't come near
got that stick up too your ear
the way i'm dripping im a whole ass pier
im sorry i might make you drown huh
heard that your bitch was a downer
so im puttin myself in the ground
i might switch the flow up change up this whole sound
feel like @kanyewest cause to this money bitch im bound (not nazi kanye)

step in the bank, bitch i step in the building
goin so hard i might make a million
nah scratch that shit i might make a trillion
yo bitch like me yeah i had a feeling
dont ask me i won't deal with it
make smt new and yall bitches stealing it
hop on dis beat yeah im killing it
dont like me bro i dont give a shit

@prkrblu:

omg, wtf
got no money, got no funds
if you rlly think u tough put a bullet thru your skull
choppa runnin out da mall
do you rlly think ill fall?
beat that case i called up saul
why u lackin? why u stall?
got the money in the bag
put a couple bands onto ur head
talking shit u ain got no respect
i got two (?) on top of my head
aint talking (?) i aint talking bout (?)
that bitch a loner he ain got no sex

@afftrs:

me:

step in the bank, bitch i step in the building
goin so hard i might make a million
nah scratch that shit i might make a trillion
yo bitch like me yeah i had a feeling
dont ask me i won't deal with it
make smt new and yall bitches stealing it
hop on dis beat yeah im killing it
dont like me bro i dont give a shit

@prkrblu:

omg, wtf
got no money, got no funds
if you rlly think u tough put a bullet thru your skull
choppa runnin out da mall
do you rlly think ill fall?
beat that case i called up saul
why u lackin? why u stall?
got the money in the bag
put a couple bands onto ur head
talking shit u ain got no respect
i got two (?) on top of my head
aint talking (?) i aint talking bout (?)
that bitch a loner he ain got no sex

@aftrrs:

me:

step in the bank, bitch i step in the building
goin so hard i might make a million
nah scratch that shit i might make a trillion
yo bitch like me yeah i had a feeling
dont ask me i won't deal with it
make smt new and yall bitches stealing it
hop on dis beat yeah im killing it
dont like me bro i dont give a shit

had a feeling🤞 w/ prkr blu + aftrr, prod clvr

PROD @prodjerry

FEATURING @prodjerry @aviortsss @cxldneptune @zimmy22 @daycares

MASTER @prodjerry

LYRICS:

@prodjerry
fuck it get a bag and im done
loot yo pockets bro you think you gonna run
who you talkin to this shit aint just for fun
shut the fuck up or you done
you slide around imma act like i cant see
post up at the function all this loud is just for me
you think you gon lie
run up on me youll get fried

@aviortsss
yeah i checked yo page that shi had died
i just got some prada cant deny
i got hella guns these bullets fly
if we got a problem come and step outside
we gon let these bullets spray
(woooooah)
big ahh chop it up the murder rate
(woahwoahhh)
and you know we posted up wit canes
(canes)
yeah we spun his block and scared him out his hanes
(hanes)

@cxldneptune
I might get my bag
I might get my bag yuh
got no internet pussy boy u lag ugh
I know you ain fuckin w no bad hoe
he sprintin now we gunnin out the back door
jumpin sprayin out tha lot, okay
put ma dick up in yo mom, okay
we be smoking gelato, okay
she lickin suckin ma cum, okay
dadada with the drum, okay
where we put that shit? his face
that was a short ass verse
idgaf imma keep goin 
imma put him in a hearse
nightstalker, nightstalker yeah yk we lurk
30 on his head but i aint talking bout no perc
lack with this shit again n we bouta go in
yeah we bouta go win ugh
runnin, they sum pussies yeah they keep playin pretend
they wanna be one of us
they cannot be one of us
go crazy in the mud
yeah we finna crash the buss

@zimmy22

@notkrvys
yeah this choppa finna blow
rocking prada im the show
i stack my commas with my passion cuz ik ill never fold 
yeah we pull up on the scene bash it out we leave without a trace
feel like vydol, give me face
im ur idol in the making 
cuz now im up
fuck these bitches tryna take me down but they just outta luck 
slut her up then ima rotate to her sister tryna fuck 
yeah now they wanna be like me but they could never reconstruct

@daycares

@prodjerry
fuck it get a bag and im done
loot yo pockets bro you think you gonna run
who you talkin to this shit aint just for fun
shut the fuck up or you done
you slide around imma act like i cant see
post up at the function all this loud is just for me
you think you gon lie
run up on me youll get fried

RUN w/ jerry, aviorts, jericho, z1m, krvys, sylveon [jerry]

spotify- https://open.spotify.com/track/6JaOlFNzvFYOOYIsfx8OyV?si=624dd895402347b6

prod. yungspoiler

lyrics

baby like i guess
you, you left your man
and now i try to be friends
i guess that this is the end 
but the flowers grow in my den

oh, oh 
again, again, again
fuck 
again, again, again

oh im dead 
im dead, im dead

i put the gun right to my head
i guess that this is the end
that's just why i try to cut ends 
i thought you'd never forget 
but now im lost in your head

i guess
you, you left your man
and now i try to be friends
i guess that this is the end 
but the flowers grow in my den

the flowers grow in my den 
why do you gotta pretend 
why do we gotta be friends
i see you right through my lense

thought you dont fuck on your friends 
i wanna fuck, now im fucking my friends
you wanna fuck, now we fuck again

you wanna fuck now we fucking again 
everyone tell me you're bad for me
you wanna go and get back at me
all of my friends they go laugh at me
my percocet 30 my ecstasy

baby like i guess
you, you left your man
and now i try to be friends
i guess that this is the end 
but the flowers grow in my den

oh, oh 
again, again, again
fuck 
again, again, again

i guess that this is the end
again, again, again

i guess you try to pretend
that yo don't 
you don't got a man
makes it hard to be friends 

glock 19 cause you know i never switch up
lsd with a tab on my tongue 
shot that dude at the bus stop 
everyone laughing like clover you fell off

baby like you 
rather hang with your friends
you told me that you love 
now you're at a party with him 
i might go kills myself 
but now youre at a party with him

now you're at a party with him
now you're at a party with him
now you're at a party with him
now you're at a party with him
now you're at a party with him
now you're at a party with him
now you're at a party with him
now you're at a party with him

Locheaded

on my mind ft. riensu (kidu)

~>~*>[ naive ]<*~<~
        Mix: okashe
     Master: okashe
         Prod: arfa

 Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/5t3zWmHnGNiP6lalvFZpUP?si=36de9f02252e4fd8

iTunes: https://music.apple.com/us/album/naive-single/1752559188
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Lyrics:



(Pre Hook)
I took a second just to
Realise I never wanted this
Fuck diamonds on my wrist
They'll only gleam when u try hit

Ah,
Theyy ain't up they need a lift
Best make sure ur seeing this
If I had one wish I'd, I'd

Show you what
Goes on underneath
How I barely came out scathed
With the skin on my teeth

I bet you couldn't firm a battle
Wit the demons down beneath
It's fine you can leave
I was so naive 

(Hook)
Let you run around me, run around me
Gone now but you still here in spirit
Said it before, don't get it - I finesse
Strike the flame, set fire to it

Like when i hit it from the waist
If you want fade, you gone get blown back
Yeah, parts of me gone fade
but that's okay I'll get my own back

Said you'd take the scene over 
What a fuckin poser 
Thought you'd get to heaven
But hell jus seem closer

Said you'd take the scene over
What a fucking poser
Said you him, sit down you loner
Chip on your shoulder


(Verse)
Strike a blade thru my heart
Lost my vision going dark
Yeah I never let the mask slip
And play my part

Put that beretta to his head 
Hear the sound
Now he moving like a zombie
The rest of the round

I don't get how it happened
Don't get how you acting
Act like I be evil straight deceitful
When you capping

But fasho im lethal
I can put you in the past tense
Now then
Headshot for the last one standing

(Pre Hook)
I took a second just to
Realise I never wanted this
Fuck diamonds on my wrist
They'll only gleam when u try hit

Ah,
Theyy ain't up they need a lift
Best make sure ur seeing this
If I had one wish I'd, I'd

Show you what
Goes on underneath
How I barely came out scathed
With the skin on my teeth

I bet you couldn't firm a battle
Wit the demons down beneath
It's fine you can leave
I was so naive 

(Hook (2x))
Let you run around me, run around me
Gone now but you still here in spirit
Said it before, don't get it - I finesse
Strike the flame, set fire to it

Like when i hit it from the waist
If you want fade, you gone get blown back
Yeah, parts of me gone fade
but that's okay I'll get my own back

Said you'd take the scene over 
What a fuckin poser 
Thought you'd get to heaven
But hell jus seem closer

Said you'd take the scene over
What a fucking poser
Said you him, sit down you loner
Chip on your shoulder

ericdoa - #OuttaLuck (solo)

cheese

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