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𝘗𝘙𝘖𝘋 𝘫𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴
𝘈𝘓𝘓 𝘊𝘙𝘌𝘋𝘐𝘛𝘚 𝘛𝘖 @unsensitive1

𝘓𝘠𝘙𝘐𝘊𝘚𝘚𝘚 ⬇

𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰-
𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦
𝘯𝘰 𝘏𝘪𝘥𝘦 & 𝘚𝘦𝘦𝘬, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘦𝘦𝘬𝘦𝘳
𝘠𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘮 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘢𝘯 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘯𝘰 𝘧𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳
𝘯𝘰, 𝘪𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪 𝘢𝘮 𝘢 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳
𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬, 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘳

𝘪 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘦𝘹 

𝘵𝘩-𝘵𝘩𝘪-𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘦.

𝘩𝘢𝘩𝘢

𝘐 -𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘢
𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘢
𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘩 𝘪𝘮 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘧𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘬𝘪𝘢
𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘺 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘺𝘢
𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘯, 𝘴𝘪𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪 𝘢𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘳
𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦
𝘯𝘰 𝘏𝘪𝘥𝘦 & 𝘚𝘦𝘦𝘬, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘦𝘦𝘬𝘦𝘳
𝘠𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘮 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘢𝘯 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘯𝘰 𝘧𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳
𝘯𝘰, 𝘪𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪 𝘢𝘮 𝘢 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳
𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬, 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘳
𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥, 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘳
𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘯, 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘪 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘳
𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘵, 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘺𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘳

𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘩 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘨𝘰 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘻
𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘦
𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘩 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘪 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦, 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘩 𝘪𝘮 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴
𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘶𝘱 𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦? 𝘠𝘌𝘈𝘏𝘏 𝘏𝘖𝘓𝘋 𝘜𝘗 𝘐𝘚 𝘐𝘛 𝘓𝘈𝘛𝘌𝘌

roses

ily ex

bitch its not you yeah baby it is him bitch its not you yeah baby it is him
when im wit my squad yeah bitch we always win woahhh 
me and lili yea we twins woahhh yeah i love god but i sin 
i cant breath rope around my neck i cant see cut lines on my wrist 
then i start to bleed yea she want fuck witta real she wan fuck wit me
she wanna fuck witta real gangsta yea thats me doing sample shit
yeah rockhardt yeah she dont want me for my money but she want this D
what im supposed to do yea lil bitch i cant not choose yea sippin on this
vodka yea im smoking on this duce yea yea watch my skin turn baby blue
yea you think that im playing but its not loony tunes

bitch its not you yeah baby it is him bitch its not you yeah baby it is him
when im wit my squad yeah bitch we always win woahhh 
me and lili yea we twins woahhh yeah i love god but i sin 
i cant breath rope around my neck i cant see cut lines on my wrist 
then i start to bleed yea she want fuck witt real she wan fuck wit me

c4nt st4nd m3

KXTOIKA!
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ima pop my shit dont need no gun
the way i pop my shit then yall start coming out yall my sons
yeah bitch im never sober im on runtz
huh the way i fuck yo bitch
she said she like it when she cum
bitch im stepping dolo i dont need no fuckin mans
hoe dont tell me you got niggas i dont give fuck bout yo mans
need to put me on the hub the way im bussin down these bands
i dont fuck with these danm niggas feelin like im the klan
bet not put no ring up on that bitch she sucking dick ight
the way she suck my dick i fell in love while counting bricks ight
fucked up on that bitch her pussy good dont smell like fish ight
i snapped myself together and then remember thats yo bitch ight
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EXVIXCY
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yea bitch yo betta not snitch on the gang (on the gang)
yea we pull up with the choppas and those K's
yuh put in yo teeth yea we make the choppa spray
yeah punch him in his face now
fuck boy gotta brace now
running from that case 
huh bitch im going bitch huh bitch im going trunt
yea teaching you all this shit show me what you learned
skrrr spin the block yea do that turn
yeah who on the other side yea these tables turned
yea wearing loui with the gucci wit the fasion fur
yeah bitch my swag up uh flya than a bird
got this watch on me got yo bitch on me
you feeling me teasing me gotta go yeah she ringing me

(exvixcy & kxtoika!) Ight.

i remember back when p. symelz

summer.mp3

from the bottom of my heart (@backxster)

vocals @n0zak, @1geno
prod whylunar
mix @n0zak, @1geno

lyrics
Racks on racks on racks 
all these ho's i know i cant rest
all these bad ho's u take the rest 
got these fat stacks on me huh
i signin checks
i take this money and send all the rest
i cannot fail this ho its a test
time has been tickin, my arm is rolex
i tell these bad hos js to relax
i gon break up with this ho over text 
cuz she kno i cant talk to her anywhere else

all these bad ho's ringin bells
all these bad ho's killin themselves cuz they kno i cant bring them anywhere else
so much stress on me cant leave the house 
thinkin bout if i should kill myself
how am i gon tell everyone else

@1geno
bitch i been goin thru a lot of shit but i cant let em kno
steppin outside with a big smile on my face but i got sum feeling i dont show
that ho let me out the door i was down bad i was all alone
now these hos say callin on my phone i had to do this shit all alone
he talkin on me im like boy watch yo tone
i making plays js like Patrick Mahomes
he talk on the gang walk in with a pole
she said that she love im like bitch no u dont
i been played like way too much to js go and belive that shit
glock 19 all on my hip ou talk down u get beamed an shit

me
Racks on racks on racks 
all these ho's i know i cant rest
all these bad ho's u take the rest 
got these fat stacks on me huh
i signin checks
i take this money and send all the rest
i cannot fail this ho its a test
time has been tickin, my arm is rolex
i tell these bad hos js to relax
i gon break up with this ho over text 
cuz she kno i cant talk to her anywhere else

Tell w/geno [whylunar]

whats with all the confusion and animosity round' here

[ Prod QBIN x cypherdbandz ]

B-B-BITCH IM DEPRESSED 
WAKE UP IN BED
PASS THAT BIH
YEA I WAN THE NEXT
SHE SAID IM THE NEXT UPP
THESE BROS 
CANNOT CATCH UPP
RED ON MY JEANS
RED ON HOODIE
RED ON MY SHOES 
NO KETCHUP
BABY ARE YOU FED UPP
BABY ARE YOU FED UP?

OH BABY DO I CARE
(OH YEA, YEAH)
"CAN I HAVE?" I DONT SHARE
(OH NO, OH NO)
HUH YOUR LOVE IS BAD FOR ME FOR I CANT BARE
GOT ME IN A TRANCE FALLING DOWN THE STAIRS
(DOWN THE STAIRS)
DEPRESSION KICKIN IN PULLING OUT MY HAIR
PLEASE DONT LEAVE ME THATS MY NUMBER ONE FEAR
HUH BABY IM LOST IN MY HEAD 
GOT NO WHERE TO GO
YEA STUCK IN MY ROOM HUH NO ONE I CAN PHONE
YEA YOUR LOVE IS HURTING ME I DONT EVEN KNOW
WHO I GOT AROUND ME I DONT EVEN KNOW
YEA YOUR LOVE IS COLD, YEA YOUR HEART IS STONE
DONT RAISE YOUR VOICE AT ME YUH LOWER YOUR TONE
NOWWWWW, HUH NOW IM ON MY OWN
(ON MY OWN)
ITS ME AND GANG TILL I DIE FUCK THESE HOES
YOU IS NOT TAKING ANYTHING THAT I FUCKING OWN
GET YO BITCH OFF ME SHE LOVING MY COLOGNE

B-B-BITCH IM DEPRESSED 
WAKE UP IN BED
PASS THAT HOE
YEA I WAN THE NEXT
SHE SAID IM THE NEXT 
UPP
THESE BROS 
CANNOT CATCH UPP
RED ON MY JEANS
RED ON HOODIE
RED ON MY SHOES 
NO KETCHUP
BABY ARE YOU FED UPP
BABY ARE YOU FED UP?

GOT ME IN A TRANCE FALLING DOWN THE STAIRS
(DOWN THE STAIRS)
DEPRESSION KICKIN IN PULLING OUT MY HAIR
PLEASE DONT LEAVE ME THATS MY NUMBER ONE FEAR
HUH BABY IM LOST IN MY HEAD 
GOT NO WHERE TO GO
YEA STUCK IN MY ROOM HUH NO ONE I CAN PHONE
YEA YOUR LOVE IS HURTING ME I DONT EVEN KNOW
WHO I GOT AROUND ME I DONT EVEN KNOW
YEA YOUR LOVE IS COLD, YEA YOUR HEART IS STONE
NOWWWWW, HUH NOW IM ON MY OWN
(ON MY OWN)
ITS ME AND GANG TILL I DIE FUCK THESE HOES
YOU IS NOT TAKING ANYTHING THAT I FUCKING OWN
GET YO BITCH OFF ME SHE LOVING MY COLOGNE

I DONT EVEN KNOW

ex

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