King... i cant believe you dropped this song... ever since i first heard it my life has gotten so much better. My kids talk to me, my wife dosent make me sleep on the couch. Everything is just amazing. I want to thank you for fixing my life.

Listen to my new song "Hot Cheetos and Bitches", Most listened person gets a cookie!

rhymes:

fuck her one day i dont love it i dub it
she walk round this bih with her hand on her stomach
im smoking on gas got me high as the summit
im counting this cash, now you do the math
they raising the bar im above it
like we put a m on his head and i love it
she stroking my jimmy no buffet i told her to suck it
told her do what i say and she does it
if he talking down kick the bucket
im balling like melo when he (was) on the nuggets
my shawty she baking a cake told her drug it
i grab me a piece and its right down the gullet
she got a party right up in the back like a mullet
she got a party right up in the back
feel like im schumer when im off the drugs
bitch idk how to act
double my cup and i fill it with act
i made a baggg off the pack
i made a rackkk, fact
bad bitch i tappp, that
ass so big had to map that
she threw it on me i told her to back that
i hit it once then i ghost, snapchat
i got a thousand of 1's in the backpack
rule #1 never sleep where you trap at
21 rounds in the mag like its blackjack
that bih be eating them pills like she pac
glock color orange like it was a fat cat
i put the 1 over 2 i took half of his loot
now im running it up like a halfback
shawty was tbt like a flashback
i sent a hit, then i sat back

ransom

schumer ft. rans0m [+ oaelis]

@heartstopmiami
@angelus7k
prod me + @manmelter

miami:
like fuck the rest, yes
they cant get like us betty
ay, we too blessed, yes
we too good, we up, betty
lets put that gas in our chest
get stuck betty
ill put that cash to your ass
when we fuck betty
and she gon crash for the night, for the, uh
but im still up, still up
heh, ima let the gas fill my lungs
ima call the whole gang, yuh

damn, that boy fed up
cant come 'round here, on the dead ones
fuck around and end up dead hoe
fill his ass up with the lead bro
ay, she in my room again, like what she tryna do? uh
betty kinda weird af, betty kinda cool, uh
and we in that whip, fast, barracuda
when we catch that boy, we make him fold like a futon
bitch im mulan
what are you on?
you got no swag
you count no commas
we got big racks
we got big dollas
lebron 2013, im a big baller

yes
they cant get like us betty
ay, we too blessed, yes
we too good, we up, betty
lets put that gas in our chest
get stuck betty
ill put that cash to your ass
when we fuck betty
and she gon crash for the night, for the, uh
but im still up, still up
heh, ima let the gas fill my lungs
ima call the whole gang, yuh

angelus:
i swear that hoe is for the streets
that bitch can bearly fuck w me
her only fans a fan of me
that lil bich got me on repeat
i swear these niggas trynna b like me
you sent da addy ima see u but i bet that u gon leave
bitch i gave that nigga the chills
he will never talk on me
he can bearly pay the bills
but he switching on his team
on the news like dr phill
damn that’s so unfortunately
i do not give like 2 fucks or 3 fucks like honestly
think ima switch the flow up
i do not care like so what?
i’m with my gang in soho
i’m off the drink don’t get high
boy u a lame like goodbye
she wanna fuck like hell no
i could never do that shit
don’t fuck w the gangooo

miami:
yes
they cant get like us betty
ay, we too blessed, yes
we too good, we up, betty
lets put that gas in our chest
get stuck betty
ill put that cash to your ass
when we fuck betty
and she gon crash for the night, for the, uh
but im still up, still up
heh, ima let the gas fill my lungs
ima call the whole gang, yuh

heartstopmiami + angelus - get stuck (bbyazul + inci0)

prod stevie wonder and also obama
mix and mastered by @notlieu

@whosdiced
glock in my waist my pants
i found a way to make all these bands
juggin his shit now he in his head
9x19 leave him red
say you up bitch i did that before
run up a show do like 10 bands i gon walk out the door

im in my head wow shit my god
if you dont want me babe please save my love
you know what ive been through i cannot trust
she pass me up i cant give like 2 fucks
im in my head wow shit my god
if you dont want me babe please save my love
you know what ive been through i cannot trust
she pass me up i cant give like 2 fucks

@notlieu
yea i think this shit a lot
and im cool but you had me distraught
lemonade mouth i should mic up my glock
and its "she's so gone" when i see my opps

telling me drop and i said kick rocks
saying fell off and he aint been on
making songs you just make tiktoks
i dont right my wrongs i dont miss my shots

no i want to know
why its the rude ones
always talking
and it bothers me

i cant let it go
you break my bones
dont wana talk keep it closed
i could just do it on my own

@whosdiced
im in my head wow shit my god
if you dont want me babe please save my love
you know what ive been through i cannot trust
shit pass me up i cant give like 2 fucks
im in my head wow shit my god
if you dont want me babe please save my love
you know what ive been through i cannot trust
she pass me up i cant give like 2 fucks

save my love w/ rab

something short and sweet.

lyrics:
the look on ur face did someone trample your flowers again?
again? 
you cant ever win

i cant ever win you're a girl from the spring
and you bloom from the ground and the site made me sink
you took my words and you told me to singgg
i said i loved you but you said it dont mean a thing

you said to act on my words
but my thoughts they would hurt you
and im missing my curfew
to throw rocks at your window
im spillin my heart out
does it hurt now?

i bleed on the sidewalk to get you to notice me
can you just notice me?

did you change your hair?
did you change your makeup?
theres something different baby
your the only thing i think of

winters coming
and you wont survive
is there something that i did?
you got hate in your eyes

i trip on my words
my thoughts are absurd
i wanna be hurt
i wanna be heard

do i cross your mind?
my body is aching all the timeee
oh you lieddd u lieddd

i cant look you in the face i hate it
and all the time i spent on you it was just wasted
and that look on your face its been the same since i met you
my feelins have changed so baby yea i resent you

hate the way you make me feel
make me feeelll

did someone trample your flowers again?

written by my produced by me {outro}

hello my friend
it's time we meet our end
time after time again
it's so warm
and when you drowned i was there
to dry you off
it made me so numb
did it get you off
and when i was down i was so alone
it made me so numb
did it get you off

[i can't even swear to god because it's like nobody's listening to me im finna drop dead]
[we still posted on the block ; if they look at us weird, we aint afraid we gon' paint it red]
im tired but i can't forget what you said
collecting flowers to my grave and made my own bed
connecting wires that are loose inside of your head
the walls infested with lead
i'll in my mess, inside a pool of ride
i'll slur my words until they don't make any sense
to you

digital immortality
it's getting tough hearing your morals and your falacies
screw you
k** yourself

and when i was down i was so alone
it made me so numb
did it get you off

you can't save everyone
(you can't save everyone)
(you can't save everyone)
it made me so numb
did it get you off
im tired but i can't forget what you said
collecting flowers to my grave and made my own bed
connecting wires that are loose inside of your head
connecting wires that are loose inside of your head

(did it get you off, oh)
(did it get you off)

WIRES

ska song

funeral + bronclair - rotting (prod. 1o)

lil different but hope u guys enjoy ts while i work on these other drops

with @antag01
prod @vac

@outfed
=====================
they said tht we down bad tragically
boy dats some blasphemy
keep my fkin brothers by my side
ik theyd blast 4 me
i dnt put pouch tobacco in my spliffs
ya ts sum grabba leaf
the best in every facet of my craft
thats y they mad at me (x2)

gaf bout where we at
blick u in the parking lot
could gaf bout wut we had
out tht door no second thoughts
td on another pack
seen my balance goin up
g19 keep 1 up top
288 we going upp

all tht talkin out his ass gone get him spilt
we aint playn w no BB gunz we shoot fr
y he fkin clutchin knock him out his grillz
he dnt pay back nun his debts we send him straight 2 hell

@antag01
=====================
run em down we sent him 
straight to hell
3.5 up in my pocket 
bitch its getting real 
poked his eye out of his socket
now he callin 12
middle fingers to the judge 
bitch i posted bail

i got perkys in my body
ride round- ride round in that mazzi bitch
hate me they cant stop me
she so bad i call her mommy bitch!
kiss fuck dont tell
hit it 1 time i better not dwell
done caught twice i aint goin 2 jail

@outfed
=====================
they said tht we down bad tragically
boy dats some blasphemy
keep my fkin brothers by my side
ik theyd blast 4 me
i dnt put pouch tobacco in my spliffs
ya ts sum grabba leaf
the best in every facet of my craft
thats y they mad at me (x2)

blasphemy +antag01 prod wise

[Chorus]
Girl, I call you when I finish up at work
And I promise to you that I'll make it worth it
And I'm sorry that I couldn't make it work when
You needed me the most and I was hopeless
Girl, I can make it up to you, I swear
And I can tell you find it hard
But I just wanna show you that I care
And I didn't mean to hurt you

[Verse]
I made it out the rough
I'll make it out again
This time I know my stuff
I said, "This time I think I'll win"
My mind was in the dump
My thoughts went to the bin
They told me something crazy, now
I know I just can't quit
And I know I made it tough
I know it wasn't fair
That I wasn't 'round for you
And I acted without care
I brought it up in reefer
I hope you understand
That I wrote it down for you
And I told you how I feel

[Chorus]
So I'll call you when I finish up at work
And I promise to you that I'll make it worth it
And I'm sorry that I couldn't make it work when
You needed me the most and I was hopeless
Girl, I can make it up to you, I swear
And I can tell you find it hard
But I just wanna show you that I care
And I didn't mean to hurt you

night at work

run away (hajdove)

smoked way too much before i posted this and now im in my feels

run away (hajdove)

w!ldflwr

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