Name: hallowscream. #NIGHTCORE by hauntore
Duration: 2 min 24 s
Description: This is how these songs were meant to be heard

swimmer v1

DIFFERENCES (2KMIX) [PROD. DRO]

Shout to the K
Shout to the K
And all you know how to do is
Rituals
Rituals

Bust out like the queen
And ill never know McQueen
Shout out to the ford that save my life
And I'm never going back
Never going back
But I'm so shit like the equator
Bitch I'm running around like a spider Bitch
Spider gang Bitch
Og ain't the same
Yeah we running like parker like we where doing
You not a fucking 4 bitch
And I'm pulling you with the 4 bit
And this Fitbit on my wrist I be counting my steps
I be getting money
Getting money
Getting money
Ima runna away

And I never saw you like that
And I'm hopping in the way back
Yeah seven evil ex's that my hoe
Sorry parker you will never know
Bitch you don't put the cash on my mouth
Because that shit is so corny know
Shit is so corny know

og parker demo*

CRUNCH! (Indigaux x Slermy)

THRAXXX

no motivation 
just sit around and think of you
i fall in temptation 
when i got nothing to do
i don’t think i’ll make it 
with this shitty attitude 
your words i can take it
maybe it’ll be the fuel
fuel
fuel
fuel
it’ll be the fuel
fuel fuel
it’ll be the fuel
fuel
fuel

need inspiration 
instead i try to escape 
stuck in these lazy days

no motivation 
sitting around thinking of you
bad temptations
if i fall i’ll lose
i’ll never make it 
with a shitty attitude 
your words i can take it
maybe it’ll be the fuel

Fuel

shout out dj paul, juicy j, rich the kid, and 95 enterprise

happy pride month to all the gays out there

SPLASHIN

This is how these songs were meant to be heard

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hallowscream. #NIGHTCORE

shoutout the 9/11 victims ig

Mr. morose he got no goals but its on go ya its on go
grubby gabe stay spittin game and kickin lames out the abode
aint smokin dope aint smokin thraxx im smokin packs aint smokin bowls
cognac Straight out of the tap im poppin addies w your hoe

new patek nah this old this some thrift straight from the church
no id stuck in the cold now im printin fakes like merch
if he break in he get mercd my boy threw him down the stairwell
bedhead bled red on white shirt
like a perc i make him dirt i make his girl put in the work
know i got that shit on camera ill damage him he hurt
noddin like im kurt writin dirty mirrors i aint polishin the words
crash my car wont reimburse me
throw subs in my verses mercy tussle in person
you sippin tuss u a virgin now im up in the curtains
n im rollin like credits she was my first kiss
she said shit prophetic mercy cant forget it
she said i had this sadness to me but mercy gon make them headlines
Mr. morose he got no morals just some deadlines
self employed im craftin toys n shippin packs across the statelines
feel no joy and feel no pain like mercy flatline
everything i full send they put me back on the meds
i was addicted to skins now im addicted to ends
everyones second best friend julio spittin no penand we been drinkin that hennessey implicit rituals getting the best of me

Mr. morose he got no goals but its on go ya its on go
grubby gabe stay spittin game and kickin lames out the abode
aint smokin dope aint smokin thraxx im smokin packs aint smokin bowls
cognac Straight out of the tap im poppin addies w your hoe

Mr. morose (prod. Mercy in the well)

leave me lonely

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hallowscream. #NIGHTCORE

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