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baby ever since we started talking every night yeah

baby you be saying that you love me then fight yeah

trippin you tell me we won’t be a thing

baby yk how i see everything 

issa plan that i see that got me movin in motion 
touch on yo skin it’s as smooth as some lotion
conquer the world we gone travel the ocean 
gone travel the ocean

i be touching i telling drinking everynight 
ever since you fuckin left me i wanna fucking cry
ain’t no words i rather say than i need you in my life cause its been movin slow ever since you left my side 

every fucking time it’s the same always on me like i won’t ever change
got me all fucked up gone mess up my brain
thinking bout you but you don’t feel the same

same same bitches so lame act like they love you then switch up their game always on us but we never gone change we was so stupid together what’s changed

baby you be switching up my mind on you 
you been telling all these stories got me wondering if they tru 
you be always on my line when i’m getting over you it can’t never be so simple like wtf it do

cause of you
all the time we wasted
making placements you were rearranging and i promised you that we gone fucking make it
but you never listen so i gotta fake it

Day$okee- Conquer the world (with joshY)

prod. scrot

[lyrics]
I ain’t never meant no harm
‘Cuz all I wanted was your heart
I’m countin’ dollars, gettin’ guap
And hopin’ that she ain’t a dub
A freaky bitch ain’t what I want
All I wanted is your love (huh)
Gettin to the bread to get my niggas out the mud
And I been dreaming
Gotta fix up the past
I been feening
Smokin’ on this spliff out the pack
Leaning
I take a sip, and just relax
I been needing someone I can have by my back

Lil’ bitch I roll another blunt, I take a hit, I can’t pass it
Trying to forget, I take a trip off the acid
Shorty a baddie, that bitch like an actress
Fuck all of the love, ‘cuz I know I can’t have it
Stressed out
Nigga I’m the best out
Nah I’m fuckin’ round, I dream of cardiac arrest now
Move with the gang, nigga I say it with my chest out
Shorty went and chose up, she went and fuckin’ left now

I ain’t never meant no harm
‘Cuz all I wanted was your heart
I’m countin’ dollars, gettin’ guap
And hopin’ that she ain’t a dub
A freaky bitch ain’t what I want
All I wanted is your love (huh)
Gettin to the bread to get my niggas out the mud
And I been dreaming
Gotta fix up the past
I been feening
Smokin’ on this spliff out the pack
Leaning
I take a sip, and just relax
I been needing someone I can have by my back

Pop me a pill, out my mind, this shit feel good
I got his back, he got mine like the real should
Fuck, the nigga stabbed me in the back, I knew he would
Guess it’s back to the start once again
Leakin’ blood from my head
Leave my white t-shirt red
Hit my brain with the lead
Cycle back ‘till I’m dead
Guess it’s ‘bout time
Get lil’ shorty out my mind
Back to my grind
Leave the love shit behind

I ain’t never meant no harm
‘Cuz all I wanted was your heart
I’m countin’ dollars, gettin’ guap
And hopin’ that she ain’t a dub
A freaky bitch ain’t what I want
All I wanted is your love (huh)
Gettin' to the bread to get my niggas out the mud
And I been dreaming
Gotta fix up the past
I been feening
Smokin’ on this spliff out the pack
Leaning
I take a sip, and just relax
I been needing someone I can have by my back

DREAMING II [LYRICS IN DESCRIPTION]

(Prod. Vlex & damn)
LYRICS :

(MOB2PSYCHO - HOOK)
They been staring conversate like who that in the cut 
I be the one walk in the building they like oh my god it’s mob 
Pussy really thought he had me beat but I came back just to fuck shit up
Like run it up 
bust it up 
40 round glock and I keep it tucked 

(MOB2PSYCHO - VERSE)
Like shit god dam 
Clutch in watch me drift this shit
Going 100 in my lane while she suck my dick 
Finna come up on a bag while I up this blick 
Why u acting like a snitch like riddle me shit
Got him feeling kinda dumb cause I fucked his bitch
Making money from the jump like I sell big bricks
On the mic I’m a flu cause I’m way too sick 
Bitch I’m never gone fold cause I been like this 

(ay, ay)
I’m picking pockets 
I hit and drop em 
Talk shit I pop him 
Swing back then sock him 
Cock back I shot him
Lay flat in coffin
This bitch she gothic
My flow atomic
My girl exotic
Flow supersonic
I get it popping 
Like dam I be sicko 
Headshot get popped like a pimple  
Im a go slide go kill that simple 

Like whoah 
Bitch you a hoe
making my money and rolling up dough 
Fuck up a bag now she liking my flow 
And she talk about love told her get out my home 

No cap this hoe really caked up 
Face up 
Bad lil bitch still pretty with no makeup 
Ace up 
Got a big bank and I’m stacking up paper 
Get it right back got a red beam laser 

(EVER - VERSE)
Wait, tell me again, 
I ain’t heard what you said
Got a spliff to my lips 
And a bottle to sip
I’ve been stuntin’, fuckin’, runnin’ up a couple hunnid thousand
Pockets pushing pounds and often Make a sound of cha-ching
What’s on my wrist
You see baby, ba-bling
Prominent figure 
With prominent figures 
I keep it pushing like a trigger finger
I don’t wanna piece 
Of other’s dinner - 
I want the whole plate
Call up the martians 
To take me away
Go hit the bank and 
Deposit a safe’s worth
I’m in the crib with 
My blunt and my paper
Fuck is you sayin’? 
Bitch stay in yo lane
Call up the martians 
To take me away
Go hit the bank and 
Deposit a safe’s worth
I’m in the crib with 
my blunt and my paper, Mob

(INFINITY - VERSE)
On my way to meet the devil at the crossroads 
I been searching for him ever since I fucking lost hope
Where did the all time go?
I wish that I could make it slow down
It just keeps passing me by
Like a sign on the highway
But I dont ever read them, cuz I’d rather do it my way
My life been a blur, moving way too fast for time frames

Better take a flic, so you can keep it in your minds eye
125 when I ride, like I’m tryna die
Smokin on a big 3.5 in a backwood
Need it, Want it, Did it, Had too
No limitations theres nothing i cant do
Ion wanna fuck with no bitch thats ran through

(oou)
Aint felt like this in a minute
Cookin im whippin im chef in the kitchen
Hop on the track spit it hot like a skillet
Boil the oil then throw in the chicken

(Like everyday mufucka, you ain't even know. It's 301, or nothing.)

(MOB2PSYCHO - HOOK)
They been staring conversate like who that in the cut 
I be the one walk in the building they like oh my god it’s mob 
Pussy really thought he had me beat but I came back just to fuck shit up
Like run it up 
bust it up 
40 round glock and I keep it tucked

DINERO (feat. Ever & Infinityisdead) *OUT ON ALL PLATS

produced by ricky tokyo

Eyes real tired from the blue light
Gotta go walk get my mind right
Cross the street I ain’t look twice
Ain’t coming back til the sunrise
Felt a vibration from my phone
Mama text me “where did you go?”
I text back “just wait, coming home”
You know me I’m bouta go ghost
Chief on the joint then I float
Fuck around with me I’m the goat
Try not to brag but I’ll gloat
Glitter nail polish on my toes
Im gon step on a bitch like a roach
You thought you had a chance
Lil bitch hell no
You ain’t shit but a bug to a toad
You know me I’m bouta go

Ghost
Imma go ghost
Imma go ghost
Imma go ghost
Never talking to a soul
Never talking to a soul
Imma go ghost
Imma go ghost
Never talking to a soul

Pillow on top of me for artificial body heat
I took it for granted, the warmth that you provided me
You’re electricity that powered up my circuitry
Made up of angelic chords that create perfect harmony
You gave me the power I needed, my conduit
I’ll try to be happy again, put my mind to it
Psychedelic on the tongue keeps my mind lucid
Keeps my mind rooted and stops me from goin ghost

I couldn’t see myself grow old without you
You’re the rainbow baby
And I'm blue
No I didn’t expect you to leave soon
Please come back again and ring the bell too
You’re my home
My safe place
Tell me when you’re ready
I’ll be there the same day
I’ll be there the same day
Until then, I have to go

Ghost
Imma go ghost
Imma go ghost
Imma go ghost
Never talking to a soul
Never talking to a
soul
Imma go ghost
Imma go ghost

Never talking to a soul
Never talking to a soul
Imma go ghost
Imma go ghost

ghost

Shroom - OUT THE WAY
Produced by WHOSNOAH?
Out now on all platforms!

OUT THE WAY [prod. WHOSNOAH?]

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DREAMING II [LYRICS IN DESCRIPTION]

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