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SHOUT OUT KO$TE
https://soundcloud.com/koste_music

KO$TE -
I feel the presence of a demon but i cannot see.
The things i hear, i begin to question sanity.
I cannot fight my foul soul i will accept defeat.
Ill let the wicked take control and rot inside of me.
Let me burn, i will pay for greed.
I will return, and make you fucking bleed.
Upon this earth, creating travesty.
Everything i fucking touch decays, so just let me sleep.

TUNDRA -
Split it split it wide
let that mothafucka ride mane
not a real one in sight
with that red dot mane
but you really wanna be the mothafucka
catch anotha fuckin murder case
with a brick to the face
that price to pay
when a mothafucka walkin with the devil
heavy metal
never settle with a snake
whipping tha copperhead
bodies in river beds
popping that dome
and Im copping the dividends
capital murder
this shit is just terminal
flipping the case
and Im back on my shit
stick a mothafucka with a blade like playdough
play times over
dropped like a tempo 
blood like legato
let it go
bet you never wanna test tundra mane again ho

BRICK TO THE FACE (FT. KO$TE)

makko - Morgen/Heute

FLEW OUT TO BERLIN TO LINK UP W/ MAH DAWG LXRD MXRTY & WE KNOCKED OUT A FEW TRACKS & VISUALS THIS ONES THE FIRST WE DROPPED ENJOY YA SONS A BITCHES ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️

YUNG YOGI x LXRDMXRTY “WAY TOO HIGH”

MOTA

Produced by @hoolproduction

Never have to tell a lie
Except to the P.O
Couple times I could’ve died
Ask God what’s the deal
Shunny screwed up
Call him Lil Tornillo
Smoking out the Chevy
Oh, too smelly
It ain’t B-O

Shunny down south
Chop you up into fideo
Cruising around with my girl
H-town, shoutout Kayoo
Wondering where I’ve been
IPA, HBO
Every day now on loop
Sip OJ with the Tito’s
Lost my thoughts
Forget what I said
I-I— felt so gone
Was like, “Is this my end?”
Shunny don’t live with regret
Shunny make life his own pet
Shunny just do whatever he so chooses 
You can’t be mad at that
Yo, here’s a couple points of some good ol’ DMT
Now time travel through the void of GooneBoone’s sanity
Tell myself that I’m okay (you’re okay, you’re okay)
Hide the pain so far away (get away, get away)

Saca la, toca la, saca la, toca la mota
Saca la, toca la, saca la, toca la mota
Saca la, toca la, saca la, toca la mota
Saca la, toca la, saca la, toca la mota
With every breath that’s taken, just add in a lil mota
Stupid motherfucka want a hit, but it ain’t for ya
Saca la, toca la, saca la, toca la mota
Saca la, toca la, saca la, toca la mota

Never have to tell a lie
Except to the P.O
Couple times I could’ve died
Ask God what’s the deal
Shunny screwed up
Call him Lil Tornillo
Smoking out the Chevy
Oh, too smelly
It ain’t B-O

MOTA prod. hool

CROSSROADS

Produced by @hoolproduction

Such and such
And so and so
Many find out what they want
How would I know?
Don’t ever think there won’t be risk
Es obvio
I tell it and just like it is
That’s all she wrote

Barely focused
Rarely hopeful
Motives at an all time low
Walk these crossroads
Asking offers
Might just kindly trade my soul
No funny business
Shunny with it
I’m fed up and reek of liquor
Time erased to be rewritten
That’s my brain off too much binging
Serotonin gone
Airing out the room and still I cannot breathe
What went wrong
I can’t think for myself
When I’ve gone too deep
Lil shun, speak in tongues then the whispers start lingering

Ticked off, in a mode
I just wanna go ghost
I just want to crush up mushrooms to put on my jelly toast
Oh, oh
In one motion
Half cab flips over oceans
Ay
Go unnoticed
Better that way
Not chosen, yeah

Tryna cop a planet
I scheme, so Machiavellian
Tell your friends
Boone just got high with a bunch of aliens
Made amends
Now he’s gone into another hellish sin 
L&M, had to stop at the mart for more medicine

Ticked off, in a mode
I just wanna go ghost
I just want to crush up mushrooms to put on my jelly toast
Oh, oh
In one motion
Half cab flips over oceans
Ay
Go unnoticed
Better that way
Not chosen, yeah 
Ticked off, in a mode
I just wanna go ghost
I just want to crush up mushrooms to put on my jelly toast
Oh, oh
In one motion
Half cab flips over oceans
Ay
Go unnoticed
Better that way
Not chosen, yeah

CROSSROADS prod. hool

Talk a lot of shit
Talk a lot of shit ‘bout nothing new
Prolly why they quit
Prolly why they’re only cared by few
You wanna be the noise
I’ll put that shit on mute
Then call up all my boys
It’s time for barbecue 
Talk a lot of shit
Talk a lot of shit ‘bout nothing new
Prolly why they quit
Prolly why they’re only cared by few
You wanna be the noise
I’ll put that shit on mute
Then call up all my boys
It’s time for barbecue 

Still fiendin’
Never not needing some
I’m still dreaming
Believe it might be the one
One where I’m having fun
Not burning from the sun
And cutting up my skin
And all is turning numb
Feel weak yet
Can’t wait until the weekend
Body all broke
I know I need a reset
Then look at where I’ve come
Ay hold up Lil Shun
God he’s got his plan
So relax
Sit yo ass and hush

Talk a lot of shit
Talk a lot of shit ‘bout nothing new
Prolly why they quit
Prolly why they’re only cared by few
You wanna be the noise
I’ll put that shit on mute
Then call up all my boys
It’s time for barbecue 
Talk a lot of shit
Talk a lot of shit ‘bout nothing new
Prolly why they quit
Prolly why they’re only cared by few
You wanna be the noise
I’ll put that shit on mute
Then call up all my boys
It’s time for barbecue

BREAK TIME (PROD. CXXLION)

MIXED AND PRODUCED BY o0 Dvrk & GOON
SHOUTOUT & MUCH LOVE TO o0 Dvrk

https://soundcloud.com/o0-dv_rk-0o
https://soundcloud.com/o0-dv_rk-0o
https://soundcloud.com/o0-dv_rk-0o

ALL THE TIME MIXXX FEAT. DVRK

love song (hesitation) - Shiloh dynasty

It’s only March and it’s already Fxck2k23

Fxck 2k23

Ayo feat. San Quinn

stfu (prod. 4rvrzay!)

POP ME A XAN

No Hands (feat. Roscoe Dash & Wale)

lyrics

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2 tabs on my tongue now i’m seeing colors
tell me that’s yo girl you don’t even love her
i just want my cheese i ain’t even studder
counting up my green like i need a mower

plug call in the work damn he need a chauffeur 
late night hydro i’m a sinners lover
i’m running from your soul straight to another
i guess that kush coma is my only brother

bitch i push the work i don’t need a stroller
i lost myself and found it in the xanax gutter
raf all on my feet mixed girl like my jeans
damn i love my girl she is so unique

i’m out here getting stoned we ain’t off the blow
the coppers on my tail i feel al capone
off white on my sleeve wang up on my fleece
i ain’t even tryna flex i’m tryna rest in piece

baby girl you love me then get on yo knees
i put my bitch in off white like a referee
i’m real chill chill chill but don’t test me
my fit chill chill chill like wayne gretzky

you in yo feels feels you can’t bless me
i’m playing super smash with my besties
girl i drive the work you try to sext me
i don’t want no texts i want the neck please

2 tabs on my tongue now i’m seeing colors
tell me that’s yo girl you don’t even love her
i just want my cheese i ain’t even studder
counting up my green like i need a mower

baby girl you love me then get on yo knees
i put my bitch in off white like a referee
i’m real chill chill chill but don’t test me
my fit chill chill chill like wayne gretzky

bitch i get the sack i don’t never fumble
5 hoes in my bed like a royal rumble 
keep a hundred g’s with my soccer tee
she wan minaj with me kick it soccer team

bitch i’m off the liquor like Gillespie
if you want a feat i want a check please
did this on my own damn that’s perplexing
we been disconnected need to press sync

wayne gretzky iceman ❄️ [prod. donnie katana]

VK OFFICIAL: https://vk.com/l19u1dphonk
VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T5-tZrHYiqQ

l19u1d PHONK - EXOTIC

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DEMON'S NIGHT

Performed By: @jonahzzz @skaiwater Prod By: prettyboyron, Nick Cassidy, Jonah Zed, Albi

Black Hole Sun (feat. Jonah Zed & Skaiwater)

Produced by @nine_five

lyrics

No, I can’t save this, it might change shit
So please don’t go
I’m trying to be who I was but I know I can’t be alone
And who reminds me to still be strong
The only one who stayed when life felt wrong
Now all our days are gone
How I remain sane, with a lovely song

BREAK TIME (PROD. CXXLION)

BOONE