https://soundcloud.com/skarletbandxz https://soundcloud.com/mister-k-924075208 prod by ryldryl 
chinawokk:
its my pocket change
call me pocket changer
its my pocket change
im pocket changer
through it back the pain
i dont care u r right or wrong
im doin it like 10
那个 u should stay home
money on my  side 
bitch i dont hate u no more
ill blow your fuckin head 
racks give me sayso
i live a dead star life
删掉了过去的照片
那个 dont let me catch u lackin
你了解的实在太片面
i know u r fuckin broke
我对你说再见
call me pocket changer
我们在不同的位面
remilia bandzx:
dat was back then
aye dat boy past tense
naw ion know dat rando
dont claim u my damn bro
count bands got a lot now
whole team goin up y tf u talk down ?
bih i hang wit shooters
i make meiling boom ya
my clip look like a ruler
caught me an opp like hallelujah
you is not no vampire
off lean im so damn tired
i get money yo bag tight
sdm my gang ties
MISTERK:
我一直在飞 till late night
I feel like I’m seeing the 未来
Pull up,rollin’ in my Maybach
我不在乎是否你会回来
2D shawty在怀里Cry
我知道不能太依赖
Racks on Racks
塞了stack of cash在口袋
Po-po-po-po-po-po,its my pocket change
Po-po-po-po-po-po,its my pocket change
Po-po-po-po-po-po,its my pocket change
Po-po-po-po-po-po,its my pocket change

pocket changer w/remilia bandxz misterk

@suwakonem
@yurkiez

i count cash nigga get the guap
fucking that hoe, nigga no u not
i told a fan bitch to get the drop
how you a fan nigga you a bot
glock gon wipe ur nose, cus you snot
danmaku turn you into goop
pour up the cup yeah we sippin you

we in the 9 finna flip ur v yeah
not my team bitch see ya
i know who you see ya
no i wouldnt wanna be ya
want the smoke we can get it up
put yo mans in a body bag lil nigga finna go and zip him up
ran off on ur day one walk down better go and pick him up

you get zipped up for a fee
count up green not no tea
you a fiend want money
pop a bean, not on e
left on see, you on read
im so clean, put on rick yeah im so clean
you cannot be on my team

suwakonem ~ goop (prod. yk)

fast food ~ yukatec x yungcirnooo x nitori2warr (prod. qwerty x zay-r)

suwakonem ~ place (prod. tjrs luckey)

[lyrics]
Niggas been my sons 
I can tell you like to munch 
Getting bankroll by the bunch 
I got Number Nine on me tucked 
Tec-9 slide baby give no fucks 
How you gonna die still ain’t found love 
Look how I step all in these different shoes 
I’m smoking pack and I’m not talking juul 
Me and my sis gon step in them 2s 
AP wet go jump in that pool 
You brought- You brought sticks well i brought that too
Wanna fight? I know Kung-Fu 
ARP make a nigga go poof 
And them bullets gon sneeze atchu 

Handy man, brought my tool
If i slide, who gon shoot? 
I got bonnie & clide, I divided that by two 
That shit money in the sky I throw it up I share my loot 
They want the sauce can’t improvise I cannot share that shit witchu 
Turn it up ain’t did this shit for months 
In my blunt this shit all runts 
In yo crib this shit packing a punch 
Chop when it shooting its shaking it butt 
Zit to his head, this shit look like crunch 
Step on his head this nigga get scrunched 
Got alot of lead this shit pack a punch 
This shit putting you to rest what I got for lunch 
Talk all on my name not a rookie 
He talk all on the set he a pussy 
I make plays like I was the bookie 
Slide him down his brain go mushy 
Walk onto his block I’m pushing 
Slide out Mega Man bitch I’ll cook him 
Up that beam on his head no discussion 
The pockets on me that shit too pudgy 
That nigga talk like a bitch, hussy 
These niggas stinky as shit, musty 
Talking bout he gotta stick, oh does he? 
Snipe gon aim at yo sis and yo auntie 
Ima blow in this bitch kamakazi 
I gotta new hitch, ambercombie 
Hop in a new whip, maserati
He wont pop shit, he a possy 

Niggas been my sons 
I can tell you like to munch 
Getting bankroll by the bunch 
I got Number Nine on me tucked 
Tec-9 slide baby give no fucks 
How you gonna die still ain’t found love 
Look how I step all in these different shoes 
I’m smoking pack and I’m not talking juul 
Me and my sis gon step in them 2s 
AP wet go jump in that pool 
You brought- You brought sticks well i brought that too
Wanna fight? I know Kung-Fu 
ARP make a nigga go poof 
And them bullets gon sneeze atchu

Like Ta Munch Prod. 15drtt

suwakonem - forever (prod. novachance) hosted by frustration

yukatec:
your pretty face
and images of us being one
wasted time 
open door and the clock strikes 1
in the morning
should be asleep not yelling, threatened 
could you be honest one time please
you been so deceiving decietful
i mourned your departure
yeah you’re dead to me
so pack up if you’re leaving 
i don’t wanna see it
my albuterol leaving
now i can’t

breathe
i lost a part of me
cant you see 
without those glasses of yours
misstep my hearts on the floor
stepped right on it
then stomped hard

	My only wish is to forget
		In endless sleep of death. 

soulofyami:
you made this mess 
by yourself
look at us now

how can you
see my face
theres no way out

what once was ours to take
left to decay
you buried me six feet below the house we made

and is it safe to say you love me?
because you know i hate these endings
you brought this upon yourself

i promise ill leave 
this is my last attempt
just promise you'll hear me 
this is my last attempt