@heroz2299
@rewind214

lyrics
the thought it slips me,
the thought it slips me all the time
Im fine Im hiding from the-
constant need to hide behind u
but u don need to be worried
for I am lacking company of better sort
the ringing at my door
the ringing at my door
the ringing at my door

nu sight of u in my camera roll
I own up to my mistakes nd I admit my fault
u lie by the way I see u stand tall
nd I tried very hard for these big bright walls

cuz time & time again Ive slept
in nightmares drawn by wut u said
nd Ive been trying to forget 
but Im still holding on by threads

stream

Idontthinksheshome (@heroz @rewind)

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[Lyrics]:

old habits wash away
ill take em the grave
always wanna leave
so im begging you to stay
caught up in a dream
i know you wont decay
wanna be the one
you think about all day

is this too much to ask for
stuck on the same floor
im caught up in your eyes
all i wanna see tonight

time goes on, i can't forget
all the memories replay in my head
every single memory, you tore them to shreds
but i'll love you til the end


old habits wash away
ill take em the grave
always wanna leave
so im begging you to stay
caught up in a dream
i know you wont decay
wanna be the one
you think about all day

is this too much to ask for
stuck on the same floor
im caught up in your eyes
all i wanna see tonight

Habits

habits (yashio)

prod @devules
mixed by @stefanotw(instagram)

@julesmurcio
Yeah
Throw my racks for what, yeah, bitch I keep it tucked, yeah
I been going up, yeah, she been goin’ crazy
I been out the way, yeah, she almost had my baby
Double cup me up, that’s what’s up, my vision hazy
My chain swing when I’m fucking on your bitch
She said that she love my swag, yeah, yeah she love my fit
Vetements on the hoodie and the jeans, and the shoes is Rick
Yeah I know this lifestyle crazy, but I love this shit

Racks all in my jeans, oh woah, yeah, can’t stop smoking dope
He was talking crazy ‘bout the gang, had to pop lil’ bro
I get money on my own, blow a bag and drip my hoe
Yeah, all these niggas try so hard but they can’t come close
I just smoke on dope when I wake up right in the morning
Trackhawk SRT, yeah, I know you hear it roaring
I been high as shit, everyday, yeah I’m soaring
Bitch just text my phone, she don’t know I’m ignoring, yeah

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lyrics:

man this bro cant learn his lesson
choppa hit him while he steppin
i got shootas gona hit the rim
i dont give a fuck bout him
“you cant come round here”
i dont really got no fear
walk in, walk out
make that boy tap out
lock in, lock out
making hits whats its about

spin his block with the kevlar
safe as fuck, where the meds are?
i cant tell where the feds are
i cant tell what i want
i keep track of what she wants
i dont got hate for no one

i dont got room to hate
choppa got bloom to bang
im in my room with gang
came out the mud with J’
im in the mud and the rain
im in the mud and the rain
do this shit everyday;

do this shit everyday
im here everyday
walk in, get paid
walk into the building, i walk out count k
i dont care what u feeling man,
 i dont care what u say
you a clone and yu stealing shit
i dont care what u dealing with
moncler im not feeling shit, 
stomach hurts and im keeling bitch
off the percs and yu feeling it
in the dirt and im healing bitch
you know i dont mean this shit
she know i dont mean this shit

i dont know why they hate me,
when they know im not feeling it

#whydoUhateMe

xxomm
bitch my pants fallin down with all these racks
know i had to spin right back
bitch im movin tac
dont know why im stressed im all in my head
bitch i left like 10 racks i had to double back
no, you wont fight for what you never had
they stay hatin cuz im in my bag
our shit sturdy cuz we gettin stacks
era over blew off in a fad
shit rly sad
ill be myself and no no you cannot help

stay
Did you forget what we had?
Been in my bag i aint sad
BB it weigh down my pants
That boy want smoke he get left in the grass
Girl you dont know what i did in my past
I know my brothers gon get to bag
He wanna hang but he cant cause he sad
i’m smoking gas i been high off my ass
You did me wrong there aint no coming back

Cant take a L i aint living with that
Show niggas trust you get stabbed in the back
My bro a soldier he came w a mag
I know that he mad cause he keep coming last
I spend a bag and im making it back
feel like a king when i walk in the trap
don’t know what she want and i dont care to ask
she love me so much and she say im an ass

xxomm
yo shit is fake im all on yo ass
say that you up then show me a rack
bitch im off these pills they got me on track
shawty she know that im draxx
been way too faded forget all the friends
my brodie got me but for you he gon tax
im comin in first bitch i aint come in last

bitch you heard it here first
thats the end of the story
off that za bitch im soarin
we in philly no tourin
that bih basic she borin
vv on my neck frozen
bitch i feel like im chosen
on that drank you be copin

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Letra/Lyrics

Siempre le pego lucky luke, hasta en los bolos hacemos strike
Son una comedia parecen drake and josh
Andamos fumando lucky stike
Nueva partida, tengo la teca
Y no hablo del Counter strike
Vos sos un gil, sos un traika
Manso pancho usas visera trail, y nosotros calzamos zapas kappa
Siempre nos ves y escapas, sos re maricón le das al escape
Nosotros ganamos, ponemos replay, guido poneme la repe
Te comiste la vida del rapper pero al final sos manso pete
Im the reaper en overwatch
Alto logi usas smartwatch
Y vos tenés cara de clacuatche
La hago venir, es una laguna como guatrache
Sos un guaton traga leche
En cambio yo soy tregar ella se entrega y se la heche

Con esa rache tengo racha, viene preparada no tiene bombacha
Ella siempre me escucha y quiere que m la cache
Le tengo que cobrar impuestos, le tengo que cobrar taxes, si se pone gede le pago el uber le pago el taxi

Siempre le pego lucky luke, hasta en los bolos hacemos strike
Andamos fumando lucky strike
Nueva partida, tengo la teca, y no hablo del counter strike
Vos sos un gil, sos un traika
Manso pancho usas visera trail, y nosotros calzamos zapas kappa
Siempre nos ves y escapas
Eso pasa porque no te da
Yo siempre activo parezco que tengo TDAH
Siempre activo porque se que se viene lo bueno
A vos te mandan al vuelo
Se complica lo resuelvo
Siempre resurgo, siempre vuelvo, si hay problema lo vemos luego

Ya me conocen solo me logeo, hasta en los blogs salgo y nunca salgo feo
Lo bueno se cobra y esto nunca se fía
Cuando te fallan después uno no confia, ya no confía
Prefiero estar aca ranchando con mi flia, tomando una fría, mientras de fondo uno se lo lía, todo tranquilo cero lio, comentario malo ya no los leo
Ese porro yo lo huelo, lo compruebo
Fa Fa Fa Manso olor tiene.

Fa esto es de lo nuevo?
Faa va a pegar re zarpado
Faaa y eso que no te estoy hablando de porro, te estoy hablando de musica, te estamos hablando de nosotros
Esto se va a venir zarpado, la nueva era...
Escuchalo acordate

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4lore* is the 4th installment in the lore series by Scotty Pierre. Once again he presents to you his versatility, sweet melodie’s, raw emotions and what seems like limitess flows + more! Every lore album has been a push for Scotty Pierre’s career and development as an artist, these projects mesh “mainstream” and “underground” sounds  showing you his creativity and originality whilst also being statement projects proving and solidifying Scotty Pierre’s place within the “underground”. 

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