luh 9ine-ATARI 2(Prod.feducci)

wait on me (prod. killedmyself)

produced by @beatzera

cover art found at https://vskyevaz.tumblr.com/

lyrics:

i been tryna switch up my lyrics
and fixing my mixing sometimes u cant even hear it
im hit with a blessing sometimes i cant even see it
i smoke so much potent i swear i practically breath it
i should take it easy
i choose not to
coat the blunt with keef u see me dip it like some fondue
i could sing a song and tell u everything is possible
but i dont want to
im not even fucking done yet
how im spose to say that when i aint even blow up yet
it didnt fucking happen so u couldnt say it does yet
u say tomorrows sunny but u cant even see the sun yet
fuck im kindov upset
i see how we acting and i think we better off dead
fuck it ill go first just put the bullet up in my head
i could clear my thoughts with just a little bit of meds
or i could clear it all and take a lesson from the lead

everything i make is fucking shit
i mean how cool can multiple voices really get
every single drop is always just what u except
9tails making music just for crying in ur bed

bitch im making fucking music bout the thoughts inside my head
tired of my problems u should drop a track instead
i make all my shit for me im barely getting bread
get the fuck out of my messages with all the disrepect

u know i really dont deserve it
as for all the lyrics bitch i hope u fucking learn this
and i dont need the fame and fuck the tours this aint purpose
this aint  no small loan of one million bitch i earned this

i hope u heard this
i fucking earned this

ill try to explain (prod. beatz era)

produced by Homage at www.homageproductions.com/

lyrics:

woah ok lemme breathe
woah ok lemme breathe
woah woah woah woah
woah ok lemme breathe

dont fucking come near me cause u catchin my disease
i slide up on these bars and then i spit some shit in key
id show u round my mind but even i dont wanna see
id show u round my mind but even i dont got a key

look at me look at me im off a pack now
dont like me ill hit him like im pacquiao
everybody truth or truth with the questions
but im playing dare or dare every sentence

always hide my fucking weed like its weapons
know the plug so fucking well im like the charger
why u say u been balling like the past stence
bitch u know im still balling vince carter

ahh ahh
and im dirty with it
mazzeratti whippin
cookin up so many phones its like im in the kitchen
bitch im hot make u believe like its a new religion

bitch ill break u at the seems like u some true religions
live my life like im a fiend like im a super villain
man im sick im really sick like i need penecilin
when i chop the beat it drop and make u touch the ceiling

make u touch the ceiling
they text me but i dont reply i got em in the feelings
u can move past me
im running on empty

for real
im fucking empty
spent my money on these leases wallets empty
eat a rapper bitch u know im always hungry
they already bite me u should get me out ur tummy

woah ok lemme breathe
woah ok lemme breathe
woah woah woah woah
woah ok lemme breathe

woah ok lemme breathe
woah ok lemme breathe
woah woah woah woah
woah ok lemme breathe

woah (prod. homage)

produced by young taylor @user-321073911

lyrics:

i dont really wanna go to fucking parties
nize ur feelings i aint looking for a shawty
drop a cheque make it back by the morning
waste my time why everything feels fucking boring

boring
this shit fucking boring
boring
boring
boring
its hella boring
shit is boring
its fucking boring

red supreme louis on my bag
all u fall behind bitch u jet lagged
pot is too loud seepin out the bag
boi dont u feel gassed u not in my lane 
lane lane lane lane

blowin lots of weed smoke thru the window pane
been a busy year so of course i fucking changed
i got headphones on my ears bout three quarters of the day

u stay hella wack
u fucking lame lame
ion ever touch that crack cocaine cain
but ill take a fucking tree right to the face face

i dont really wanna go to fucking parties
nize ur feelings i aint looking for a shawty
drop a cheque make it back by the morning
waste my time why everything feels fucking boring

boring
this shit fucking boring
boring
boring
boring
its hella boring
shit is boring
its fucking boring

and u heard it here first
imma stick around and make this shit for what its worth
the money come in bags
potent come in bags
u'd think im livin life but i could swear this shit a curse

shoulder bag
shoulder strap
gucci tag
body bad
she drop it down
and throw it back

pour it up
el derado rum in a soda cup
imma try to play the game until my time is up

i dont really wanna go to fucking parties
nize ur feelings i aint looking for a shawty
drop a cheque make it back by the morning
waste my time why everything feels fucking boring

boring
this shit fucking boring
boring
boring
boring
its hella boring
shit is boring
its fucking boring

boring (prod. young taylor)

produced by @30hertzbeats

lyrics:

last time i checked
last time i checked our words werent set in stone
we all just water and minerals
generate qualms then you let em go
ion got no time for a funeral

no pity parties
tear episodes
old heads shitting on millenials
think they watch over the game like a sentinel
i been shitting on em back with a steady flow

shitting on em back no peptol
pull up in a rental
smell that smell
that complimentary
dank as hell
that windows down
that let me out

that dry mouth drought
smoking on nirnroot, deathbell
blowing loud shit out
that dragonborn shout

give me credit where its do
im honestly a hybrid human
when it come to music ill do it
no hesitation inebriated or not
find a beat and then i make that shit pop

pop like bubble buddy
stretch a flow out like silly putty
chopping up a beat like i know karate
fuck a mazaretti bought a transformer turn into a red buggati
in the front seat with a hottie
you hit the transit with a leaside thottie
i aint hating on her though because she listening to cottage

last time i checked our words werent set in stone
we all just water and minerals
generate qualms then you let em go
ion got no time for a funeral

no pity parties
tear episodes
old heads shitting on millenials
think they watch over the game like a sentinel
i been shitting on em back with a steady flow

fuck around he get strong armed
im a good boy i dont got arms
dont carry arms dont carry tools
ill rasengan you like naruto

im snaking you like kabuto
ill link ur girl like zelda tho
she unzipping my pants and
let that wood release like yamato

gettin green like piccalo
but my power level like goku
you not too special like chiaotzu
ill wipe you out like ginyu

i got bad ass bitch like wario
and she smoking hot like malboro
when her man come home she brb
just to throw me out like got to go
and im broke as fuck like riced phones
but he rich as fuck like pot of gold
but his dick game like frozen pizza
and my dick game like dominos

last time i checked our words werent set in stone
we all just water and minerals
generate qualms then you let em go
ion got no time for a funeral

the plot (prod. 30hertzbeats)

produced by yusei

lyrics:
high all day
you could get through to me if u keep touching me
the right way
you could take a taste
so damn jaded
to my love
gotta change the pace
grind on my tongue when she fuck that face
beat that face
girl we eating at a fancy place
steak and souffle
we fucking and sucking for months its a late first date
but it feels great
used to 1am when she need me
snapchat steamy
baby come feed
on the text box
pull up to the house with the door the unlocked
red roses scattered on the floor with the
door unlocked
fucking in her room with the
door unlocked
smoking big blunts with the
door unlocked
put her in the mood with the
door unlocked
in a black light nude with the
door unlocked
slide in the pussy like a coup with the
door unlocked
i could never lose with the
game unlocked
when i found the game i swear it 
came unlocked
tell the rest it will remain unlocked
wearing ruby red rings like a bricked xbox
im a little zooted baby
when it come weekend get faded
busy with the music maybe
we could link sometime get wasted
high all day
you could get through to me if u keep touching me
the right way
you could take a taste
so damn jaded
to my love
gotta change the pace
grind on my tongue when she fuck that face
beat that face
girl we eating at a fancy place
steak and soufflé
we fucking and sucking for months its a late first date
but it feels great
immerse myself in your presence
come closer dear
come get over here
black skinny jeans and the short brown hair
spend all day wrapped up in a duvet
black mirror binge and we rollin up a juicy j
what a day
its cool with me if you wanna stay
if u wanna stay to kick it at my place
only if u have nothing else for the day its cool
i dont want you leaving too soon
red roses scattered on the floor with the
door unlocked
fucking in her room with the
door unlocked
smoking big blunts with the
door unlocked
put her in the mood with the
door unlocked
in a black light nude with the
door unlocked
slide in the pussy like a coup with the
door unlocked

leave the door unlocked (prod. yusei)

no one is home (ryini)

i can hear u talk to me (rizi X mathiastyner)

neutron (idealism)

triple_up (yusei)

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