Bags w/ Oatmilkandcodeine {Rubbish + innsmouth}

prod. @kojowav @newgarasu
Oh baby shake that for me,
I just pour up molly,
I just popped like 2 xans,
I think I forgot who I am,
And my baby like acting naughty,
I feel just like Aubrey,
I was offa 40,
Put a pill in a bang,
This high is so strong,
Creatine & alpazloram,
Im so high baby shake that ass,
Uuur so cute,
Uuur so cute,
Baby smoke this -----,
Ballet flats & a mini skirt,
Uuu make it work,
Im not talkative offa xxx,
But uur such a flirt,
Baby tell me what I'm worth,
I just popped a ----.

And my baby like acting naughty,
I feel just like Aubrey,
I was offa 40,
Put a pill in a bang,
I feel just like Aubrey,
I feel just like Aubrey,
Lights on and your tops off,
And Im on top,
And uur so right,
And uur so wrong,
Champagne flavour my bang,
Uuu call me papi,
U u u make me happy,
And my cup it makes me happy,
I sip till im on my knees,
Beggin baby make me happy,
Oh uur so nasty,
Oh baby make me happy.

Torture me baby I know,
Motions of love move slow,
I show uuu I care,
In everyway,
Every,
Every day,
I need -

Romance,
Take off those pants,
Do a cute dance,
Love at first glance,
I thought I had one chance,
Do a double take,
I got my cake and I ate it,
Fake it till I make,
I feel just like Drake,
Swear all my friends are fake,
And when I met you I thought it was fate,
And I wonder if its real.

And my baby like acting naughty,
naughty,
I feel just like Aubrey,
I was offa 40,
Put a pill in a bang,
I feel just like Aubrey,
I feel just like Aubrey,
And my baby like acting naughty.

I Feel Just Like Aubrey ₚᵣₒd. ₖₒⱼₒ & Gₐᵣₐₛᵤ

life on e ^2 = laulau ~ 345wetrix ~ buddha.png *\ bendi /*

Who's Kris by Kris Dimple
All Songs Produced by Marlon DuBois & Milkreset
Additional production by aceii, henry mosto, oghu, jj
Features from Aceii, Henry Mosto, Dugan, Oghu, Laker

Kris History

nearly ran outta songs phew. yeah but this ones absolutely different... slightly boss even. Had me quivering when i spun it. don't know how or where this went down but I could make something up. Okay so i picture norm happy, in a tree. he made this beat mascarading as a happy man. Inside he is sad and cant hide it for the life of em. but anyways he made a banger and a little tear fell from his iris. it tumbled down like 500 feet cause this tree was big as hell. it fell forever but landed on andrew harts head. it splashed over his wavy red hair and found its way to the tip of his nose. he touched it and it came to his finger, a quarter of the tear it was when it fell from norms weary eye. it filled his heart with a strong urge to rap. he reached up and took norman from the tree into his arms and braved two seperate snow storms to walk halfway across the state to bens crib because he didnt really feel like stepping out, since hed been plotting on this epic beat. he knew hart would pull up so he flipped open his nokia fone and rang up klone. klone was already at the door by that time because of his very fast bmw. andrew was arriving two, norm in a little baby sack upon his back watching blippi on his heavily cased ipad mini. andrew snuck up behind klone and breathed softly on his neck, causing klone to shiver in a delightful way. they made their way up bendis stairs and said hi to his mom caught up and recorded this track i guess. idk pretty cool i hope it hppened like that...

9two5 ~ bendi/klone/hart (*norm*) #8crazynights #night7

this my track. produced it myself. feels really good to be able to say that. all done by me.

escape

prod. & vox by myself

I used to write her sweet songs,
Now every word is h- ,
I used to write her sweet songs,
Now every word is cursed,
I just popped a percocet & start wishing the worst,
I used to be a hopeful man,
Before all this dirt,
I used to write love songs,
Now all I do is hurt.

I used to be an honest man,
Now I'm drinking dirt,
I used to be a holy man,
Now I'm taking percs,
Percocet my water,
Reminiscing on my -,
Oh I really used to be a sweet man,
Used to be a lover,
I don't think he has a real heart,
I don't think he has a real -.
I don't think anything real inside,
All his organs I think their made of metal,
His heart is still -,
He was a still born child,
Born with a heart of nothing,
It's impossible they said,
To make nothing something,
I was born with a blood lust,
An unquenchable thirst,
Unquenchable hurt,
Life wasn't worth it so...

I give up,
I give up,
I give up,
I give up,
I never gave a fuck,
Until I hit my death bed,
I never trusted anyone,
Until I trusted you,
Oh I shouldn't have put my trust in you,
Ever since I've always lost,
I've always lost,
I always-,
I always lose,
Losing to you,
I sing to you,
This isn't a love song...

Idk what love is anymore,
Idk what love is anymore,
Idk what love is anymore,
Idk what love is anymore,
Idk what love is anymore,
Idk what love is anymore...

I torture myself daily,
Trying to suffer for my sins,
You're trying your best to listen,
But can't handle the darkness within...

I just popped a percocet & start wishing the worst,
I used to be a hopeful man,
Before all this dirt,
I used to write love songs,
Now all I do is hurt,
I just popped a percocet & start wishing the worst,
I used to be a hopeful man,
Before all this dirt...

i used to write sweet songs

@tartan054 @bludkin
art by @salem089 Rest In Peace
prod. lusi 

(original beat from okk on icedancer)

okk - ft. bludkin x tartan

Tic Toc

Long time no see!

this is my gift to u. not here to give u the cliche speech.

love yall! - lv aka Mr. mellow flow

9two5 ~ bendi/klone/hart (norm) #8crazynights #night7

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