This mf insane. I’m mad at da world for not hearing this shit

THRU THE FOG

SiGN FT PERCPOPPY (prod. soldperc)

Geeked Up Wit 6ix prod 0ne

prod. meee

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#rare #2005

not enough ft. 27REEVES

LOUIE IN DA CLUB (MUSIC VIDEO OUT NOW)

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HOLD UP (feat. LOU!E & niccc)

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career prod willie g

100 shots (legos)

Heartfelt

Lyrics:
Sat on the doorstep
I write what my brain can't process
I wonder how much mores left 
I sigh, I keep on going

No stars it's just my thoughts and
The clouds above, so porpoise
Like the blunts I used to toke
Like the elephant we ignoring

Cigerillo smoke getting old already
Time keeps flying I'm nearly 20
In for the ride? Keep your hands inside, be steady
Drop inbound and we fly, confetti
Shooting, I feel like a yeti
Cold to the touch ain't nobody really get me
Wanna throw up but my brain won't let me
Fuck daggers in your back this feel like a machete

Stabbing
I keep on rapping
I can't read your mind 
But I see what happened
I see through your lies
I need a chance said
You can tell what I 
Am tryna say, but damn it's tough

Tell me Give up
But I'm never really done
Lil hiccup
I can't ever rid the love
Tell me I'm not
Where i thought i was
Getting me lost
Everything I could want
Can't ever leave 
Breathing heavily
I can't ever leave
That memory

Telepathy 
I'm in your head and I can't stop
Telepathy I can see everything from above
Telepathy, heart, soul, forever bleeding fuck
Telepathy, uh uh, Telepathy yuh

Telepathy [Prod.SAMMAELタタ]

Fur hood fake but the leather aint
Polo cap, wear it in the rain
Cash fold nice make paper planes
Said I feel so fly, go m.i.a
Star in the sky, shine bright on me
Said its quiet at night I like my peace
Born to write bars, made to bleed
Said I'm born to die but live make belief 

Feeling like a rockstar
Don't pop pills just play my guitar
Been through a lot, give a fuck bout a scar
Its part of life, I won't fall apart
Let me get up outta this pit
Got the gold round my neck and my wrist gon tick
Like my Nike tec, lyrics i spit
So nice, cold ice, repping UK bitch 

Hair getting longer, tie it up
Make another song cant write enough
I don't want a bong, but I'll roll a blunt up
For you, I stay sober, I'm making moves
Feel like a soldier way that i shoot
My shot, I'm aiming at you
I see ya froze, you know I gotta prove myself
Im on my grind, i can't lose

19 years old
But I'm still getting older
Time fly by like a drone
Meanwhile imma go get a bag
Count racks, make p's, drop tracks
Find beats then I rap

Feel like fake mink i’m fresh w the fur
got yo bitch in my room and i’m makin kitty purr
marblx3 bitch fuck what u heard
up in the morning got me singing with the birds
dry rot clothes on everything i own
goddamn this life shit get cold
when ur bones start decaying and ur body grows old
one day we’re all one with the mold
the shit that i’m saying gets too dark for me i need a breather
don’t get too close or u gon meet my cleaver
ice on my wrist shit i think i caught a fever 
bitch i made the beat i’ma mf beater
x3 season what i’m reppin’
i’m too high i need a blessin’
i think that i just saw heaven
bring me back to reality for one second
let me switch the flow bitch i thought that was corny
one look at me could make yo main bitch horny
full squad up could win a tourney
could u just lock in for me cos i’m 
balli'd up like a solider
don’t worry bout what i sold ya
just know it’s that good shit
brand new car i’m on that nuisance


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