Cold Blood

PSYCHO ICON

Yeah yeah yeah

Bitch I’m going psycho 
Can’t keep my eyes closed
When u see me  
Better treat me like an icon

Bitch I’m going psycho 
Can’t keep my eyes closed
When u see me 
Better treat me like an icon

Yeah yeah 
Ahhhhhhhhh

it’s the brown skin chronicles
working at the tropical 
I dropped and made a milli 
Said it was impossible 
the checks keep piling up 
So I started wiling yuh
haven’t slept in weeks cuz I’m obsessed with making heat 

I can see see see see see
Thu the phonies they see 
Me me me me me 
As an opportunity 
Tee tee tee tee tee
My own homies turned on 
Me me me me me

Bipolar hi-low 
Broke out the cycle 
I got money 
I ain’t begging to go viral
I followed my goals 
I did it my way
Now im
autopilot getting 
Sucked off on the highway

Bitch im not the president
I don’t wanna shake your hand 
I aint trynna buddy buddy
I aint trynna make amends
I just do this for my mom
So she never work again
Once my wallet fat enough
You won’t see me here again
I’m an icon 
Icon
 icon
 Icon
Icon
 icon
 icon

Bitch I’m going psycho 
Can’t keep my eyes closed
When u see me  
Better treat me like an icon

Bitch I’m going psycho 
Can’t keep my eyes closed
When u see me 
Better treat me like an icon

Yeah yeah

PSYYYYYYYYCHO!
IIIIIIIIIIICON!
PSYYYYYYYYCHO!
IIIIIIIIIIICON!
PSYYYYYYYYCHO!
IIIIIIIIIIICON!
PSYYYYYYYYCHO!

PLASTIC WORLD

PSYCHO ICON

NOT MY SONG!!!
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Budman. - Ramen

Red Ferrari

STAR KILLER

SICK OF IT*

This is the only pre-release for SLOW PALPITATIONS, album is coming out soon!!!!

produced, mixed, and mastered, by @mystproductions and vocals are done by me obviously,

im guessing by late may or early June this album will be released

LYRICS DOWN HERE

stay right there
i know you're just lost
honesty just comes with cost
telling on your truths, but you worried if i like you
i stay
no fake
steamin tea and malibu

im not drunk but im not sober
see your pretty eyes rolled over
annoyed with allogations that im getting colder
only you staying that you know im getting warmer

ive been waiting for so long
i cant see too far
bifocals fogged up
im at my end

my tied arms
i cant feel your breathe
wheres your pulse?
wheres your...

i sold my soul
i fell in love
died in your arms
whats life worth for

black ink for blood
black wrists from cuts
black wings of mud
black rings im fun

sunkissed skin
and we driving when its dim
and im lovin when we whipping 
that we aint going nowhere

locate help me rotate
all the thoughts in my brain
i just wanna feel okay
arguments coming then they repeat
i dont like the high heat
can you come feel me?

baby baby baby

i just wanna go
i just wanna brag and show
get this night all over
come to my place

then we stayin warmer

little baby ginger and she standing over there
nostalgic smells and the red locked hair
always getting worried for her freinds
(oh she cares)
she dont know that I

stay right there
i know you're just lost 
honesty just comes with cost
telling all your truths but you worried if i like you
i stay
no fake 
steamin tea and malibu
im not drunk but im not sober
see your pretty eyes rolled over
annoyed with allogations that im getting colder
only you stay that you know im getting colder
stay right there
stay right there
stay right there

(love me you said)
steamin tea
(cheeks are red)
malibu
(im better dead im feeling less)
steamin tea
(im feeling numb lost my love)
malibu
(my only one in front of my gun)
steamin tea
(lets go and get groceries in bed)
malibu
(shop onlline instead)
steamin tea
(dont let all the others see us)
malibu

Steamin Tea and Malibu

Steamin Tea And Malibu Prod. myst

luv y'all <3  stay safe <3

video --> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BHvdFcD0C9Y
lyrics --> https://genius.com/Student-1-nippy-lyrics

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#SCxiamOTHER

Nippy - Single

Nippy

>> buy / stream <<

nippy // *video in description*

Produced by Curtis Waters 

Video: https://youtu.be/x9mg4PC3Yx8

Lyrics:
Sell your soul for a good price 
Sell your soul for a good price
That’s a dream never think twice 
That’s a dream 

I’m not your purse 
I’m not your product 
I’m from the dirt 
You're copping Prada 
My people hurt 
It’s getting harder 
My people hurt 
It’s getting harder 
I need some money 
I need some money man
I’m fucking hungry
I really need a hand 
Ain’t nothing sunny 
Back in the mother land 
A fucking cycle 
That we all running in 

I’m boutta fuck the system up
I’m boutta fuck 
I’m boutta fuck the system up
I’m boutta fuck 
I’m not your product 
I’m boutta fuck the system up
I’m boutta fuck 
I’m boutta fuck the system up
I’m boutta fuck 
I’m not your product 

Fuck all pigs they’re a part of the system 
Fuck all pigs they’re a part of the system
Ain’t no peace for my brothers and sisters
Ain't no peace for my brothers  
They do not want us to breathe
Can’t even walk in the streets 
To them we're all just machines 
In the American dream 
They say that they just want peace 
But then they leave us to bleed 
They’ll never see what we see
They’ll never see what we see

Sell your soul for a good price 
Sell your soul for a good price
That’s a dream never think twice 
That’s a dream 

I’m boutta fuck the system up
I’m boutta fuck 
I’m boutta fuck the system up
I’m boutta fuck 
I’m not your product 
I’m boutta fuck the system up
I’m boutta fuck 
I’m boutta fuck the system up
I’m boutta fuck 
I’m not your product

System

Produced by Curtis Waters

Lyrics:
I’m freaking out
Need a new route 
I’m the shame of the family 
I’m full of doubts 
I’m full of fears 
Count up the tears
I keep on aging and aging and
Stacking up all of these years

I need to make a change
can’t live life this way
I need to make a change 
 
From tying my shoes 
To tying a nose 
Too many choices 
What should I choose? 
Life is a race
I’m scared to lose 
I’m paralyzed 
I’m hitting snooze
II need some yellow 
Warm up the hue 
Been here too long 
Just feeling the blues
Everything scares me 
I hate the news
The world is ending
So, what is the use

I need to make a change
can’t live life this way
I need to make a change 
 
Growing up I was ashamed of my skin
Now I’m ashamed of my thoughts 
Heard beauty comes from within
But my interiors rotten 
Feel like a broken machine 
Wishing that I was made proper 
I’m too blinded by these dreams

PSYCHO ICON

Curtis Waters

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