This def a slapper I fw it I make music to💯

They keep on asking, I’m masking from the folks who are hoes
And here I’m begging and asking why I suffer the most
Don’t mean to talk like a bitch, it’s how I feel when alone
I’m up in dark in abyss it’s where I feel I am home
But still I hurt like a kid whose mama don’t wanna love
Heartbroken lil bitch I feel just like I’m a dove
Passing waters so endlessly I be stuck In a tub
I’m cutting wires the inner me now I’m feeling so numb

I’m feeling numb
I’m feeling numb
I’m feeling numb
I’m feeling numb

Num6 [Prod. SaneNas/ANGEL DIARY]

@lil-harry-beats
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ur not moving weight ur just selling carts
im poppin the oxy go straight 2 my heart
im playing that boy like a mfin harp
bitch im smoking on gas, uh, mfin fart
like operation im up in her parts
bitch theres shooters on me shooting shit like its darts
bitch thats me servin pounds in a 30k car
people tell me everyday ill go far
c-c-choppa on me it go blat blat blat
bitch im sippin on lean till im fat fat fat
told him hit me on tele for a-a-ack
got a k on my waist never la-a-ack
not a regular dodge this a scat pack
got ur chick up on me n she throwing her ass back
big draco bullets he ducking like aflack
bitch i already said it i really dont lack yea

feel like its oregon get my gas straight 2 me
my shooters shoot shit like its curry w 3s
ur homie got robbed guess he needed a piece
n i wont fuck ur chick i heard that she a treesh
yeah, walk in the spot n im bussin
how u walk in the spot n u sippin on tussin 😭😭
got a kid that i jugg that looks just like mclovin 🤓
yeah my homies whip shit up they fire w the oven

SHAWTY WHAT U WANNA DO!
ALL OF MY HUNNIDS R BLUE!
TRY TO ROB ME U A FOO!
I GOT THE DRIP LIKE ITS DEW!

i got the drip rock the n(n)
how you walk in the mall n yo muhfucking card decline
i got a chick drip her out innat calvin klein
im running business but bitch im not calvary kylan

shawty do u wanna go out..
OR DO U JUST WAN SIT ON THE COUCH!!
bae stay strapped keep a glock in her pouch
i take rides on the acid i scream and i shout
r u gon act like a lil queen or..
R U GONNA ACT LIKE A GROUCH!
I DIDNT WANT US TO GO DOWN THIS ROUTE…
I GOTTA LEAVE U OFF HOOK LIKE A TROUT!!!
what-what is going up in ur brain..
BABY GIRL I JUST GOTTA KNOW!
u keep on playing wit my feelings…
SO IM FILLING MY NOSE UP WITH SNOW
i feel like santa i stay w a pole
ride w my boys no im not one to fold
yeah he up in the interview boof n he told
we got gas up on deck like the 40s w gold

ur not moving weight ur just selling carts
im poppin the oxy go straight 2 my heart
im playing that boy like a mfin harp
bitch im smoking on gas, uh, mfin fart
like operation im up in her parts
bitch theres shooters on me shooting shit like its darts
bitch thats me servin pounds in a 30k car
people tell me everyday ill go far
c-c-choppa on me it go blat blat blat
bitch im sippin on lean till im fat fat fat
told him hit me on tele for a-a-ack
got a k on my waist never la-a-ack
not a regular dodge this a scat pack
got ur chick up on me n she throwing her ass back
big draco bullets he ducking like aflack
bitch i already said it i really dont lack yea

i'll go far [allureharry]

RAINBOW ROAD  (OUT ALL PLATFORMS)

I got a pocket full of posies for the rotten
That be watching, that be watching
I can care less what you think of me I’m locked in
Way too locked in, with a thought in 
Everyday another day but with a new stem
That got new things, written with pen
It wash away it take a min but still the thought there
You cannot wipe clear, all the white hairs

I be thinking too much to the point where I just stiffen up
Heart is cold as winter like I’m North yea we from Canada
Ain’t gone lose the race i still got so much fuckin stamina
Curve the ones who use me I feel just like a parabola

In the dark, stay I lurking 
In a car, with a purpose 
Not at large, soon I’ll swerve in
Though I’m scarred, still I’m nervous 
Do be hard, path ain’t perfect
Fuck a star, passing Eris
I’ll go far where cash I’m burping
Colours are like green no Kermit

Posies, I got a pocket full of posies
Posies, I got a pocket full of posies

I’m like fuck this fuck that, still I care bout what they said
Got the thought up in repeat I’m tryna think bout what they meant
Rent free in head always chilling like in bed
Make no sense why I’m the one who thinking like this I’m upset

I got a pocket full of posies for the rotten
That be watching, that be watching
I can care less what you think of me I’m locked in
Way too locked in, with a thought in 
Everyday another day but with a new stem
That got new things, written with pen
It wash away it take a min but still the thought there
You cannot wipe clear, all the white hairs

Posies [Prod.TheKidLoveYou]

Man fuck these numbers, do it for my lonely soul
Man fuck these feelings, going numb so I don’t pour
Man fuck the dreaming, time to ship it into store
Man fuck the cheering, got myself when I’m alone
I’m thinking hits on hits but never do it where I go?
Hypocrite is what I am, I say a lot it shows
Making comments gone do this and that to fill my hope
But that shit over, turn around scope 180°

Its been a while bitch did you think that I was done?
You thought you downed this but it was me who couldn’t run
But now I vow that I only give myself the love
I see the wrong it’s myself who doing all this stuff

Man fuck these numbers, do it for my lonely soul
Man fuck these feelings, going numb so I don’t pour
Man fuck the dreaming, time to ship it into store
Man fuck the cheering, got myself when I’m alone
Man fuck these numbers, do it for my lonely soul
Man fuck these feelings, going numb so I don’t pour
Man fuck the dreaming, time to ship it into store
Man fuck the cheering, got myself when I’m alone
I’m thinking hits on hits but never do it where I go?
Hypocrite is what I am, I say a lot it shows
Making comments gone do this and that to fill my hope
But that shit over, turn around scope 180°

ForMySoul [Prod. Genseki]

YoungJSLIME-2-3 $TICKZ

We gone drank slow, going at my pace hoe
Never gone be case closed, never gone be Jane doe
Not just bout the pesos, higher than a rainbow
Higher than a rainbow, higher than a rainbow

I don’t give fuck what you think about me lameo
Funny how you talking bout me even tho I stay low
Barking like a bitch, even take it in yo a hole
Always spitting fire, like I am the hot potato 

Ain’t gone let it to be just a dream
I gone keep on working on the tiny seams
Man fuck a drug man we ain’t drinking lean
Tryna keep it all straight so I can see
I gone keep on going at it till I bleed
If that happen shit won’t ever stop the scene 
Cause the pain I like, man for that I’m a fiend
Cause the pain I like, man for that I’m a fiend

We gone drank slow, going at my pace hoe
Never gone be case closed, never gone be Jane doe
Not just bout the pesos, higher than a rainbow
Higher than a rainbow, higher than a rainbow
Higher than a rainbow, higher than a rainbow
Higher than a rainbow, higher than a rainbow

Num6 [Prod. SaneNas/ANGEL DIARY]

SaneNas [@imsanenas]

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