pouring another, like it was some coke
the drugs that im doing, got me off the earth
i cant feel on the jaw, i might stop with the perc
i be gummin the coke, all the way to the teeth
i was sellin some molly, i hope he aint rick
and that bitch wanna smile, ill give her this dick

i was just coolin with me and my kit, till i came up on bags
i had to sell on my way, i was stuck in my way
had to get from these rags to riches, no wonder u niggas be staring like bitches, my chain getting heavy, its giving whiplash
and i thought she would stay, but nothing can last

the lean spillin over, there goes all ur rent
u wonder how we much did we spend
i can not say, the prices outrageous
now look at me bitch, im just living so lavish
look at ur ex, and i called that bitch average
look at my next, and she eat like a savage

look at the dot, its the last that youll see
we do not play, so why are u hiding
i had a bitch, she was tapped on ur phone
got ur location, now we at the sight
the drugs in my body, got me moving right
thats why i dont miss, when i aim on my sight
the drugs got me slow, so im aiming so steady
we poppin his brains, but he wasnt ready
got blood on the street, i was painting rossetti

u said u was ready, so pull our punches
and spin on ur block, it was 12:48
when we hit on the dot, u were sittin like ducks
so we shot on the spot, got wounds in ur stomach their lookin like knots, my niggas go running, they stabbin, its lookin like chucky

they callin u bitches, while ur stabbin ur back
and my gun really bang, u can call it a slut
ive been mixing my words, and just slurin my phrases
i cant feel on the face, i blame it on the bag
im callin it chapo, the way it sneak in

ik its the pills, i just dont wanna say it
i just dont wanna use it, but yet i cant stop
i might od so soon, i feel like its my last
i be praying to god that i make it again

ive been trynna get off, but i keep coming back
im just itchin away, i might pull on the trigger
but if i do another, i wont feel the same
but if i pull the trigger, then maybe its over

Pourin another (prod.Geesyn

Get To It

in 2's

In 2’s

lose you

Lforme! (prod. turro)

Glokk50wacc[em]{w/ Scotty Pierre}{prod. finngotit}

RETURN TO FREE SPACE FT. KILLTHEPOWER (PROD. WAYTOOLOST)

In the midst of the swirling melodies and pulsating beats that define slylifechris's EP, there exists an interlude that serves as a tranquil oasis amidst the sonic journey. As the rhythms fade and the tempo slows, the listener is enveloped in a serene soundscape, where delicate piano notes dance effortlessly with ethereal synth textures. This interlude offers a moment of reflection, inviting listeners to pause and contemplate amidst the vibrant energy of the EP. It's a brief respite, yet its impact lingers, adding depth and dimension to the overall musical narrative crafted by slylifechris.

Stan Lee (JerezTbh)

Emmä händlää wheel

All I Need

Intro(prod.LME)

fuck trends fuck virality fuck clout. i only ever cared about the music!

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Lforme! (prod. turro)

JoZé (@imjozenow)

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