krypz:
white girl 
snort some molly up her nose
now she feel up on me
i don’t wanna talk to her 
i want some money 
i got my angel wings 
we going to the top
don’t worry
i was always doubted 
now they love me
it’s so funny ha
now we shyning 
yeah we live in glory
we not done yet 
we just started yeah 
brand new story 
u gotta keep going 
keep swimming just like dory 
my denim need a passport 
bc tht shit is imported 

my angels and i
yeah we posted up 
lookin so fly 
krypto boyywassabi
from the west side 
shyning like stars
in the night sky 

wassabi:
Lately feel like I be falling
I don’t wanna tell nobody
like my cup I’m getting dirty
I’m not finna tell u sorry 
wake up and I’m feeling so sick 
rub the money on my tummy
can’t fuck with u u acting funny 
woah dancing in the graveyard 
feeling like I’m a star 
me and krypto we go up
no bitch this ain’t luck 
keep my fucking blade tucked 
don’t need to talk at all 
got ur girl crushing on me 
uh g star jeans on me 
uh 4thegreen im a fiend 
uh going so psycho uh 
uh making a scene uh 
something wrong with me 
something wrong with me 
shyning up we living glovely 
glisten up with my fucking family 
keep on swimming like dory gloodied up yeah I be getting glory gory gory gory gory

gloryy w/ boyywassabi  (j1mmy4unreal)

everything done by me
third track featuring @kiryano

1. PointOV

instrumental by wisssery
\
i have to tread lightly
drag me underneath you
you’ll let me down
i know you’ll make it a point to
embarrass me and i can’t deal anymore 

fuck me
tear down
what you thought you knew
of me
and i’ll free myself
from your words and neglect
there is something more
there is something left

there is something left

it was something
that was needed
it was difference 
it was distance
not needed at all

not needed at all
if you knew how i felt 
would you still act the same
would you still try to break even
with my hands clasped together
and my knees torn to pieces 

is this what you want from me?
i can’t make sense of this
help me

light

꧁༒•lyrics •༒꧂


whatchu want?
no i can’t get her off
off uh off
she don’t wanna talk
talk
told that bitch to kick rocks (rocks) 
told that bitch to get off (off)
she smokin rock 
she smokin rock

yeah run around like a bot
y u hide it in ur sock?
need 2 turn around i’m lost
know i’ll leave u there 2 rot
pull up n get popped
yeah i’ll leave u there in shock
yeah u shoulda brought a key
my heart been locked

should’ve blocked ur number 
she been treating me bad
she been talking 2 the homies 
like a stab to the back
i been racking all my paint like i rack bitches 
it’s all part of the swag 
it’s all part of the swag
y u hmu if u ain’t really w/ it
idc at all
u know i been standing on business
i’ll still send u home 
ur the type 2 fuck me 4 my riches 
need 2 let u go 
ur not my type i can barely even finish
oughta lyk
oughta lyk that…

(i can’t even finish
had to get her off 
get her off 
get her off 
get her off)

i took my 2 pills chasem w/ a tallboy
there’s no love 
u left me no choice
rip my throat out 
i’m left w/ no voice
take my coat out
into the cold now
i run from bloodhounds 
they’re so loud
my shows r sold out
i gotta full crowd
chase a soul down
until ur legs give out 

whatchu want?
no i can’t get her off
off uh off
she don’t wanna talk
talk
told that bitch to kick rocks (rocks)

get off (artemis)

prod @prodkirian
https://open.spotify.com/track/2CjvIkckoOpzNQHuo4E7UX?si=8c58067fcd3443fe

getting freaky with a xan i pop my x
hoe go play me omg i pop my text
(huh) wearing rick
bitch i never lack i keep a heavy stack
and that hoe go text my cell i text that back
i cant fuck with internet lil beef i grab my stack
bitch im shooting k's up on my side i call my slat
in my trackhawk bitch im bigger then that shit on gat
in my trackhawk bitch i skirt that bitch im like a vet
lenci kicks i rock that shit im on my 
white boy killer shit i cut up
solo bitch im on my come up
you dont have no other one up
this chop got kick like David Beckham
chop go sing like Stevie Wonder
that hoe get freaky under cover

freaky deaky bitch she wanna fuck up in the snow
all up on my cup, oh my cup im feeling slow
oh my brother sliding, he go slide up with that pole
and my bro goofy, he dont fuck with no lil hoe

and im on my sticks i cant fw no lil troll

and i popped my xans ive been losing my control
makeup on my flance 
lil bitch she on my dick, okay im sorry for advance
how she turn around and bust it omg she just a stan

i cant fuck with internet lil beef i grab my stack
bitch im shooting k's up on my side i call my slat
in my trackhawk bitch im bigger then that shit on gat
in my trackhawk bitch i skirt that bitch im like a vet
lenci kicks i rock that shit im on my 
white boy killer shit i cut up
solo bitch im on my come up
you dont have no other one up
this chop got kick like David Beckham
chop go sing like Stevie Wonder
that hoe get freaky under cover

freaky (kirian)

[24] colors by spirits
prod @erdo | @fozo2 + (co prod me)

took [3] rounds like its punch out
opps be tempting me , finna crash out
she take over me , finna act out
what got over me , she controlling me
packed S.W.A.T on my lap , it aint the best but it'll get me goin
put [1k] on ur ass , slid on [5th] we saw ya'll had no motion
made it out of the trap , miss my bros they keep me goin
and that boy is a rat , took awhile but his colors showin

remember hittin licks while its snowin 
robbin [8th] off the plug i was rlly bummin
but now im stuntin , opps pocket watchin 
yeah i know they watchin , i need to lock in

took [3] rounds like its punch out
opps be tempting me , finna crash out
she take over me , finna act out
what got over me , she controlling me
packed S.W.A.T on my lap , it aint the best but it'll get me goin
put [1k] on ur ass , slid on [5th] we saw ya'll had no motion
made it out of the trap , miss my bros they keep me goin
and that boy is a rat , took awhile but his colors showin

yeah im back on my bullshit 
really on my ghoul shit
finna meet this tool switch
u actin like a fool bitch 
yeah im rlly tryna do shit
turnin [20] yeah im getting old
stackin money tryna sell out shows
[24] yeah thats my goal

took [3] rounds like its punch out
opps be temping me , finna crash out
she take over me , finna act out
what got over me , she controlling me
packed S.W.A.T on my lap , it aint the best but it'll get me goin
put [1k] on ur ass , slid on [5th] we saw ya'll had no motion
made it out of the trap , miss my bros they keep me goin
and that boy is a rat , took awhile but his colors showin

[24] colors *erdo \ fozo

(og song/beat:soundcloud.com/capchii/colors) (mixed by @mercycoreradio)

fuckin w a bad bitch we runnin the snoow
take that knife yea and stab me in the throat
blood cloggin my mothafuckin throaat
ion wanna talk bitch ima fuckin choke
woah woah plz just let me go
please just fuckin hang up at the dial tone
why do i gotta let her know
i lost my feelings and i lost my hope

smoke my dope roll my j's like yola
1 gram dab and im trying not to throw up
here i come yea im saving the dayy
geekin up off the novacainnn

off-white fit as i walk inside
fuck w another hoe i wanna die
please just come back 2 me tonigght
ima kill myself send me into the skyyy!

trickshot on my ex hoe ima let her know
lets just change the topic dont you send love notes
uh-oh why dont you just mineee
pretty ass bitch yea she fuck up my lifee
take this gun and cock it back im taking whats mine
shot u in the head and right between the eyes

uh-oh yea im bouta diee
hold my hand just for the last time
we bad at talking yea we both like some mimes
playin w my heart its just like a war crime"
chugging this liquor im not prooud
downin my emotions yea they cant be founnd
my pillow michale how im smoking my pack
smoke some cocentrates it hit me like a quater back
yuh-yuh quarterback yuh-yuh quarterback

fuckin w a bad bitch we runnin the snoow
take that knife yea and stab me in the throat
blood cloggin my mothafuckin throaat
ion wanna talk bitch ima fuckin choke
woah woah plz just let me go
please just fuckin hang up at the dial tone
why do i gotta let her know
i lost my feelings and i lost my hope

get off (artemis)

gypsum

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