@nokiyzu
Wok up in my soda, bitch I'm pouring up
Got the moncler when it's colder, ex girl fucked me up
She said she just wanna talk now, I don't give a fuck
Bitch I'm with my fucking vamps, and we counting money up
Yeah her old man was a reject
Racks bussing out the seams, you can see it
Told him he gon die, he best believe it
Passing out on all these drugs, like I'm anemic

(benito!)
I fell in love with a band thang
My goth bitch, with some long fangs
When I get on stage, they all chant my name
And when you hit my phone, I just let it ring
Full ice in my cup, keep it cold like winter time
They all wanna design me, and they put me in No. 9
They said that I'll blow up, and I said it's about time
This a melody from my heart, so don't let this reside

(noki)
Wok up in my soda, bitch I'm pouring up
Got the moncler when it's colder, ex girl fucked me up
She said she just wanna talk now, I don't give a fuck
Bitch I'm with my fucking vamps and we counting money up
Yeah her old man was a reject
Racks bussing out the seams, you can see it
Told him he gon die, he best believe it
Passing out on all these drugs like I'm anemic

anemic (ft. noki)

produced by silo and milanezie 
mixed and mastered by me & @mofeen

lyrics

okay yea yea
it’s been a minute
lil bro got 45 glocks 
but we ain’t the ones that was spinnin
i keep a blade in my socks
goddamn i been trippin
told lil dude to go kick rocks
we hadda go go get em
so we got some blood on his denim
ha
i got some guap w my bestie, that’s fasho
don’t know why she wanna tempt me
told her to text me to keep on the low
let’s jus be besties
44 bulldog, i dare them to test me
i grip the semis
they wanna act like they knowin the recipe

none of em knowin the best of me
thats on god
they ain’t een knowing themselves
that shits a facad

yea, that shit a facad
yea, i fuck that hoe
yea, she my bae 
my ride or die
ya they talkin shit
we gon send em to da sky
but i don’t want no smoke
we gon blow right at his eye
bitch i’m on top of this shit
fuckin your hoe, ya i did
i know u madder than a bitch
i’m at the top of the list
yeah, too much bread, bought ricks
fuck your hoe, i did
i like to pull them tricks yeah

ya i let her pour up the tris woah
i jus went to flirt w yo bitch
this shit must be like a glitch
the wanna show me how be but
there ain’t no man i trust
all my opps is dust yeah
and i’m not afraid to bust
yk i’m gon shoot it
i still ball like *cant spell his name*
why bro still drive a buick 
he cannot be like me
yeah he don’t know his hoe
still be callin me 
they all want my spot
that shit not for free
lil bro ain’t got no game 
took her to applebees
like omg
yeah like omg

it’s been a minute
lil bro got 45 glocks 
but we ain’t the ones that was spinnin
i keep a blade in my socks
goddamn i been trippin
told lil dude to go kick rocks
we hadda go go get em
so we got some blood on his denim
ha
i got some guap w my bestie, that’s fasho
don’t know why she wanna tempt me
told her to text me to keep on the low
let’s jus be besties
44 bulldog, i dare them to test me
i grip the semis
they wanna act like they knowin the recipe

socks

socks w/ mofeen (silo + milanezie)

produced by whyjuzo & 1tazed

lyrics:
you just werent worth my time
dont cry over me
i gotta leave this town
please dont follow me
i got a natural high to me 
im so 5g

cant tell you all my thoughts
cuz youll think im deep
i tell you nothings wrong
dont worry for me
said you heard it in my song
no that wasnt me
know thats hard to see
its easy bein me
why you put that in your lungs
im gon catch you you cant run
at this point make money for fun
bro turn this up this song go dumb
she been asking where im at and where im from
yo kiss was nasty girl go get some gum
my old friends sayin they dont know what ive become
you know im right and i know youre always wrong
how you mad at me just cuz im winnin
thats not savvy boy thats andrew talkin to women
im off focus now
be back in a minute
im off focus now
i forgot my sentence
did i leave it with you
i dont know lets find out
on top of the world right now
im hopin it dont die out
bro im a walk on i dont gotta try out
with you
cuz im never in a mood
got stability
she know how to put me in my groove
said she dont need no other dudes
im trynna tell you that im not the one for you
go out in the world and find you someone new

you just werent worth my time
dont cry over me
i gotta leave this town
please dont follow me
i got a natural high to me 
im so 5g

BC easy being me [p. whyjuzo + 1tazed]

prod. pk

LYRICS:
You want to leave
Oh, what you mean?
My grass is green
Pull up to the scene
I heard that your ex was mean
She need the team
Come kick it with me
You may be a queen

You wanna leave
Girl you’re not a teen
Get out if you’re offering
Think your eyes are watering
I’ll be fine I’m altering
Dirty money laundering
New whip this bitch all terrain 
New bitch I really got it all arranged

What you need, what you want?
What you thought you won?
To be real you was dumb
Tell me why I should hit her up, she isn’t one
She don’t know I’m numb
Hurt people for fun

She like: “It’s 4AM, why you smoking?” I don't know
Thinking about all the time I should have had a backbone
Gon’ make your mama cry, cause you won’t make it back home
And I’ve been singing again
So I don’t crack like a bad phone
I’ve been bringing it in
I hate the way that she act bro
And she been ringing again
Like “boy, what you got a bad tone?”
My bad was on a backroad
And you looking sad hoe
I can still see your shadow
And you think I’m sad hoe

Maybe
I’m the trending topic lately
I think a model want to date me
Watch out Bieber, hold your Hailey
Oh he a leader, he uh faking
This shit is mine for the taking, yeah
I cannot fuck with no, yeah
I got no problem replacing, yeah

She told me that I got a famous face
She done stole my heart and then she walked away
I been trying to find her ever since the day
I’ve been steady balling out like Hardaway
Oh you want a call, I’m a call away
You want a call, I’m a call away
Remember what I said to you at the lake?

I hate these blondes, I hate these fakes
Smoke with your mom, she love a eighth
Heartbreak with no 808’s
Now I got these 808’s
Like “fuck you say? Get out my face”
So much swag, could fill a lake
She like me now, her feels delayed
You want to talk, oh heal away
This music make me feel okay

grass is green (prod.pk)

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now i'm gone! [jets]

rank (luciid gateway xydra)

Ligne morte

#2016

A sonic experiment in grey tones! This project exists in the haze between rap and rock, where ambient pads, trap rhythms and guitars collide into something new. Less a genre more a mood! F$£K WID IT!!

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if you're listening to this i'm sorry, i love you.

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