Lyrics:

(Hook)

Damn, say what's the plan? We runnin shit till the A.M.
Bae where's you man? I see him watchin like a fan
And I bet that nigga ain't got no hands like damn
Just tell that lil nigga that we just friends

Like yo, I run the show, I used to smoke but I quit dope
Still on a roll, and bitch I'm high up as it goes
That means I ain't lower than none you hoes like yo
I stay on the top it's bout time you know, damn hoe


(Verse)

Till I collapse, when I was down they turned their backs
Them niggas sad, I ain't give up and came right back
I think that it's bout damn time they get it, I'm stayin
I ain't gon be long gone for a minute ay

Shittin on bitches I think it's bout time the listen
I take my shot I ain't missin you niggas still on them benches
Right now I'm poppin overseas, bitch I dropped out don't need degrees
I see copped a newer me but bitch you know they isn't me, Like god


(Hook)

Damn, say what's the plan? We runnin shit till the A.M.
Bae where's you man? I see him watchin like a fan
And I bet that nigga ain't got no hands like damn
Just tell that lil nigga that we just friends

Like yo, I run the show, I used to smoke but I quit dope
Still on a roll, and bitch I'm high up as it goes
That means I ain't lower than none you hoes like yo
I stay on the top it's bout time you know, damn hoe

WHERES YO MAN? (prod. dxnilukx)

ONE SHOT W/ BL8DEZ (Prod. MISTAKE)

VE!NS Feat. MVRTYR (Prod.silence)

BEYOND NOTHING

From Myspace Deathcore to Screamo Rap (feat. SHUSH & Netuh)

𝚂𝙰𝚅𝙴 𝙼𝙴 💔

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Lyrics: 

(TYLXR)
Save me 
Tell me
Is this the fucking end?
Save me 
Tell me
Tell me
I'm better off dead

Save me 
From the thoughts inside my fucking head 
Save me 
From the depths that I can’t face alone
Tell me what you want
I don’t want anything 
Tear me
From the past so we get along

(WXSTED)
All these pills keep me fucking up at night 
All the hope getting lost behind the lights 
2 shots got ya body feeling right 
and my scars always keep me outta sight 

This lowkey like oh my god 
My wrist don't bleed when I'm alright 
No hope for me in a strangers life 
Like go and see I'm off to die 

Like count the graves surrounding me 
My crowded brain is lost at sea 
I hide the pain like make believe 
just go and take control of me

(GORY)
Take control of me like

(WXSTED)
Take control of me like

(GORY)
Take control of me

(GORY & WXSTED)
Just go and take control of me like

(TYLXR)
Turn back the time
Yeah I’m waiting for her 
I’m waiting for her 
Turn back the time
Yeah I’m waiting for her 
I’m waiting for her 

Save me 
From the thoughts inside my fucking head 
Save me 
From the depths that I can’t face alone
Tell me what you want
I don’t want anything 
Tear me
From the past so we can get along

(GORY)
Razor blades can’t take the pain away 
All these nights we made claimed parts I can’t replace 
Now some parts of me can’t change or be restrained
When I’m seeking love I seem to see your face 

ln the moon light 
Watch you shine bright that’s a new light 
On my darkest parts some you like I’m your noose right?
Love it when I leave you out of breathe cause I do it right 
Seeking out my praise grab your face say you doing fine

(TYLXR)
Save me 
From the thoughts inside my fucking head 
Save me 
From the depths that I can’t face alone
Tell me what you want
I don’t want anything 
Tear me
From the past so we can get along

SAVE ME W/ WHYTYLXR & WXSTED

HEADLOCK (ft. NERVEXX & SHNEAKY)

Lyrics: 

Yuh I say, wassup?
I’m Mr. steal your girl bitch she don’t need you, im what’s up now
If you want to talk you can meet me in the back
Bitch, bring your fucking hands up and you know it’s on attack

I got full clip if you really want to test me
Choppas on your head, bitch I got ops that want my head cleaned
That hoe she a bop but she knows how to caress me
I don’t want to stand out I don’t want to stand out I don’t bitch I got a 

Got a bad bitch hitting my line 
She sent me a text, now I’m breaking her spine
I don’t give a fuck if you love me 
Ima fucking leave you in the past, when I see you say bye, like

Trauma, I ain’t tryna stay with a problem 
I’ve been making money no problem
Now i drift my BRZ in the back no cap and I motherfucking bought it

Now hold up, I drift my shit to side while I text your girl good night
She like me cause I’m dangerous, i got stacks, and a motherfucking gat go splat
Snow bunny heaven, I just wanna be like Mike when I step back I take flight
Bitches want to fuck all night, but I’m busy in the stu making money for the rest of my life

I say wassup, why you really tryna fuck?
Bitch you tried to throw me down but now I got my numbers up
Hoe you thought that I was stuck, fuck yo man yeah he a cuck
I told shawty that I'm long gone, guess you outta luck

Ayy shawty I'm fucking yo friend
I went and told her go hop in the benz, huh
I'm making moves and I'm moving up
Baby I'm making that money extend

I know you making less then I could spend
Money, it coming, it come with no end, huh
Go and watch yo hoe cus I got some pics she wanna send

We in the backseat of the whip
Check on her phone she got that clip
I blew her back out and  I got that vid
Check her location cus she at my crib

She on my tip she be suckin her lips off
But you still gave her a kiss, huh
She gon come running, cus I got that stuff that stuff she gonna miss
So I slide in her DMs like

Yuh I say, wassup?
I’m Mr. steal your girl bitch she don’t need you, im what’s up now
If you want to talk you can meet me in the back
Bitch, bring your fucking hands up and you know it’s on attack

I got full clip if you really want to test me
Choppas on your head, bitch I got ops that want my head cleaned
That hoe she a bop but she knows how to caress me
I don’t want to stand out I don’t want to stand out I don’t bitch I got a

I Say, Wassup? w/ purge!

DeeKay x Slevpy808 - Shots

30 DAYS OF NIGHT - Grim Salvo & TWENTYTHREE (will delete if officially uploaded)

Lyrics:
And it goes like
And it goes like
And it goes like - like- like - like
And it goes like
And it goes like
And it goes like - like- like - like

I don’t wanna love you
I don’t wanna trust you
But you got a firm grip on my heart
Your love is like a poison, it’s toxic baby
You’re always finding ways to manipulate me

When you treat me like a hostage
I can’t go nowhere
You turned me to a monster
I’m barely human
Persuaded by your lies and your damn excuses
No wonder why I’m damaged and so deluded  
Ah ah-ah


It hurts, but I feel alive
I love the one I despise 
Girl we might be out of time
Thanks to you, I won’t cry no more  
And I just wanted to see
If I could bear to live with your schemes
But when your name’s on my screen
Feel like I hate you more and more 
Why are you still on my mind
Stockholm syndrome and I’m the hostage yuh
Thank God for my ego and pride 
I’m in the zone now there’s boutta be carnage yuh
We’re done, get out of my sight
Your life, I don’t wanna be part of 
And I won’t fall for you twice 
Got free from the chains, and the warden
Forgetting people, yuh that’s my specialty 
Fine you’re just so great, and I’m the narcissist 
Oh that’s rich, all because I chose to leave 
I know pain, baby I can deal with it
Aye you messed up, and I can testify 
Oh my god, you got baggage left and right 
Feel at peace ever since I severed ties
Feel as if, I received an extra life 
I don’t I think I love you
I don’t think I trust you
Used to have a firm grip on my heart
So much I was blind to
Had to see the hard truth 
Sometimes it get’s rough after dark


You’re so sadistic
Maleficent, you’re so twisted
Sick in the head, I’m pleading but you never listen
No denying that you’re a creature of habit

I don’t wanna love you
I don’t wanna trust you
But you got a firm grip on my heart
Your love is like a poison, it’s toxic baby
You’re always finding ways to manipulate me
I don’t wanna love you
I don’t wanna trust you
But you got a firm grip on my heart
Your love is like a poison, it’s toxic baby
You always finding ways to manipulate me


When you treat me like a hostage
I can’t go nowhere
You turned me to a monster
I’m barely human
Persuaded by your lies and your damn excuses
No wonder why I’m damaged and so deluded  
Ah ah

Ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah-ah
And it goes like
And it goes like
Ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah-ah

HOSTAGE

HOSTAGE ❤️‍🔥 Prod. ERLAX ❤️‍🔥

Cloud Pakks r back baby

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Prod. by Bloodlish
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Soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/bipolarismsucks

Lyrics:
Just packed 50 fuckin oppies in my Dedd Barchetta
Cut em up and stack em nice, don’t get no blood on the legs
Ain’t tryna talk just want the jaw because the head far great
You tote the 45, spose’ we goin to war time mate

Yo why you testin', here’s a lesson, I go V for Vendetta
That Smith and Wesson go together like two birds of a feather
You try go play round with that pole you spin around it like tether
They flyin both sides, know there ain't no joy and no pleasure

Fuck ya goals guy. motherfuck ya cosign bitch
Grab the bowie knife, stab him 34 times bitch
David Bowie type, Blackstar, throwin scythes bitch
Act like Crona with these hoes, I eat your soul, bye bitch

I'm on the run; tell em Jimmy’s comin with lil Janey
Don’t enrage or piss her off you know that Janey got a motherfuckin' gun
I get fendi-floatin' when I'm mothafuckin' tokin'
Crash a 47 Boeing to the mothafuckin' sun

How I rock, can not talk wit ya bro, 
Hate the pigs and the po', imma chokehold that motherfucker Trump
Throwin rocks, throwin stones at your home
Get too close, imma knock u off ya toes out ya motherfuckin' trunks

Just packed 50 fuckin oppies in my Dedd Barchetta
Cut em up and stack em nice, don’t get no blood on the legs
Ain’t tryna talk just want the jaw because the head far great
You tote the 45, spose’ we goin to war time mate

dedd barchetta (prod. bloodlish)

꒷꒦ 𝘓𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘴 𝘉𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘸 ꒦꒷

SAVE ME W/ WHYTYLXR & WXSTED

GORYGEMINI