@hoodie-eli-83051037 i have all of them yeah

Cocaine Candy Hearts ft.Sailorgenki (prod.waVyMason)

livingdeath - seventeen [prod. puhf x 5head]

1/3 Solitary EP (prod. john mello)
produced by @johnmello

LYRICS:

Don't you say to me that you're not okay
I'll hold your hand through your darkest days
I can't say that there will be better days
All I know is that we will be okay

So sink your teeth into my veins
Thread the bullet through my brain
Put them diamonds on my chain
Put them tats' up on my face

People always say they never heard Idio before
But I spit so cold
When the moon don't shine, but the rain it pour when I pull up to your door
Thinking 'bout you got me so much shit up in the vault.
You ain't ever gonna let me in. That's a fact, I know.
Sip slow, when I'm pouring up that 4.
See, I ain't ever smoke that dope, I just pop a couple pills til' I feel I'm on a roll, aye.

Get out my way though
Grind every day for the pay roll
Moneys so low, if you say so
But I still spend on a daily, you know Idio be going where the Henny at.
Smoke a couple fags and get it back
Ghostwork, we up in the Thraxxhouse
Idio, Mello, we cashing out.

Solitary EP (prod. John Mello)

Rebirth

REBIRTH [PROD. JOHN MELLO]

1/3 Solitary EP (prod. john mello)
produced by @johnmello

LYRICS:

Idio:
Even when I’m fucked up, and I can’t remember 
Just know that I’ll hold you thru the cold December 
The world's a cold place but if you beg to differ 
I’ll take you down the roads I’ve walked myself, girl 

You don’t know, you can’t ever see 
The reasons why I feel this way 
I don't want you just to drop down to your knees
I wanna talk baby can’t you feel it 

Baby can’t you feel this 
I’m running round in Circles tryna avoid feelings 
But i wanna feel it 
Coping with this shit got me lucid dreaming
AJyR:
Black nails, white hair, black soul, white drugs
It’s a 7 of clubs don’t blame it on me 
Look at ur hand and then play it 
The winners won’t fold in the world that we see 
Now that you fucking with me 
You’ll bump to the beat without knowing the meaning
Fiending 
You all don’t know bout the reasoning 
But here you all are 'cause ur feeling it like, woah 

Anybody wanna feed on my energy? 
Running on empty but I’m gon be running it 
Running against my components

The disloyalty 
I can’t fuck with opponents 
I stalk in the night with my brothers 
They know that we gon get up on this 
I’m just trying to be honest 
I’m posted with GHOSTWORK THE CLIQUE
Man we running Circles round you motherfuckers

Solitary EP (prod. john mello)

Circles

CIRCLES W/ AJyR [PROD. JOHN MELLO]

@gothidio everywhere
fuck what u heard it’s GHOSTWORK UK bruv

MON£Y MOVE$ [PROD. THUGS BUNNY]

now I'm on my own n shit aint how It used do be

livingdeath - countin up my green [prod. metlast]

coulda gave you everything
that you ever dreamed
why the
fuck you treat me like i wasn’t scheming
for you
the only thing that gave me reason
to live was you
one point in time

i watch the wood around the hourglass

rot
so long to some fake love
cock
back the gun
leave my stain
on 
the worlds walls
kino boy till the sky falls
high like all the time
think my mind gone

think my mind gone

livingdeath - scheming 4 you (rot) [prod. lil altima]

hi, i hope ur doing ok.

Lyrics <3

do it for my clique man i done it 
i love it when my bitch mane she tell that she love it
i wanna be the one who gon do it w my brothers 
when i say my brothers i mean the ones who gon love us 

no i don’t want nothing to do with your bitch 
i don’t want nothing to do w ur clique 
i’m passing the spliff w ur team but i missed ur rotation im sorry i’m running this shit 
i been fed up w the oh shit 
i’m missing my team and i mean it i just need to start w some communication 
but i cannot handle that shit
no i cannot handle that shit 

twist on my weed now i puff on my piff to release all my demons the reasons that i cannot fuck w no bitches
 i need this shit stable yeah not for the hell of it 
i don’t just smoke weed for the hell of it 
brother 
make sure my team get the share of the butter 
my brothers a cutter 
ion smoke mudda 
ima make it for my team my mother 

sell em ur soul
sell em ur dreams 
summon ur loneliness 
when ur at home 
u wanna go 
you’ll b never high as this 
we’ll never go 
we’ll never go 
im on my ghost shit 
feel so alone 
stop calling my phone 
it ain’t a joke bitch 

 do it for my clique 
do it for my bitch and the motherfuckers tryna tell me who the fuck i is 
do it for the motherfucking clique 
do it for the piff 
do it for mist keep it lit in this bitch
ion wanna run up on ur crib 
why my whole team tryna blow up when we don’t know how to live 
i just wanna roll another spliff 
i ain’t wanna fuck another bitch till the one that i love finally tells me that they never gave a shit 
i might just die for this shit 
i might just die for the clique 
she always wanna ride on my dick 
why you always wanna ride on my dick
like damn 
everybody jump to this shit 
mother fucker let it bang 
deadlung motherfucker black tar where it hangs
you wanna see a dead mans hand well i did it for the boy in the back hear a snap where his neck soley hangs

4 Yo Boys (prod. DeadLung)

LYRICS:

bitch it’s idio
the king of the underground 
if you see me staying low
it’s cause all these hoes want me now
i’m sticking with my bitch 
cause she the one that hold me down 
shoutout all the homies
cause they the ones making me proud

i’m always on sight 
catch me playing all these shows
i just need one mic
i’m holding dirty sprite
double cup filled up with mud
sip til my minds right 

all these drugs done fucked me up
i cannot stop the shaking
motherfuckers wanna know 
how idio the greatest 
if you - if you keep on talking
while my heart is racing 
i’ll fucking take your soul
you’ll feel your self erasing 

get the - get the fuck from near me hoe 
before i snap
all you talk bout this and that but i know it’s cap
i could kill a motherfucker, id just grab the strap
but i don’t wanna be around no one til i relapse

take me home cah baby
lately i been feeling froze
sold my soul cause baby
lately i been feeling broke 
i been lackin baby
now i’m back to bagging dough 
i beg never bell my phone 
leave idio alone

i miss my bro
aj smoking on some dope
on the road
lately i been finding hope
you a joke
pussy boy you getting ‘voked
idio woke 
idio woke

CIRCLES W/ AJyR [PROD. JOHN MELLO]

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