90mh – Trefuego

Prod MSDOX

Lyrics:
Oh My God

Why have you forsaken me?
Why have you forsaken me?
Why are these boys always tryna be so fucking fake with me?
When I die, I got nothing that I wanna take with me
Bury me
Bury me
Pussy are you daring me?
Dancing with the devil
Got my demons there with me
No love in the air, I knew that you were never there for me
People make me sick, I don't care if you care for me
Say a prayer for me
Say a prayer for me

I'm too forsaken
Ya'll pussies for Satan
All my bitches universal and my niggas come gun blazin
Cook this beat mignon filet
So what the fuck they sayin?
Keep they bitches in my spaceship
Saber playin on her station
You don't really know what it look like huh?
When a nigga like me come through so fresh so clean
On the scene, bitch I'm big like pun
All this weed, I gotta light some
All these hoes, I gotta pipe one
Fuck that, that's dead, I pass it to the bro
If they ahead me, then I pass em fa sho
My show, I need my cash, my dough

I won't give up my place at the round table
Take a sip of the holy grail and pass to the left
Like clockwork, I'm sick of counting these minutes down
My patient's patiently waiting for his final breath
When I talk I know you don't think that I sound stable
Pull a stick on a motherfucker and shoot through his chest
I have run through my trials and all my tribulations
It's up to God if he thinks I passed the test

Why have you forsaken me?
Why have you forsaken me?
Why are these boys always tryna be so fucking fake with me?
When I die, I got nothing that I wanna take with me
Bury me
Bury me
Pussy are you daring me?
Dancing with the devil
Got my demons there with me
No love in the air, I knew that you were never there for me
People make me sick, I don't care if you care for me
Say a prayer for me
Say a prayer for me


Why have you forsaken me?
Why have you forsaken me?
Why these boys always tryna be so damn fucking fake with me?
When I die, I got nothing that I wanna take with me
Bury me
Bury me
Pussy are you daring me?
Dancing with the devil
Got my demons there with me
No love in the air, I knew that you were never there for me
People make me sick, I don't care if you care for me
Say it with me
Descend into madness
Say a prayer for me


I need that bag cause I can't wait no mo
So little nigga, show that money what you waitin fo
I mix that henny with the trauma tryna stay afloat 
But it's not workin I'm still hangin from that fishing pole
For real

Eli Eli Lama Sabachthani
Tell me why these burdens in my life are set upon me
Swing!
My suffering is funny
I don't give a fuck if you hate me or you love me, yuh

music video

Forsaken Me with Bill $aber

The God I Am & the Dreamer I Used to Be

I Lost Carol (feat. Blak Trash)

To Grant Them Eternal Rest

Chakra (feat. rkm.)

GRAPEVINE (feat. Sadfriendd)

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happy to finally present "Core" — the first single off my debut album, coming later this year on WeDidIt Records.

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Red Sun

[Lyrics]

(Verse 1)

Say I ain't got style pussy read my lips
I been sweating out diamonds that's the way I drip
You can grind for your life, couldn't buy my whip
I'm the first to take off, y'all don't work like this
Used to change bike tires now I buy your bitch
Used to break my chain now it break my wrist
Heavy in the paint standing 5 foot 6
I'm the last to take shots cause the boy don't miss

Y'all worried bout my ignorance, like you're innocent, mind your motherfucking business bitch
I be stressing bout the benjamins, y'all are impotent, couldn't fathom any line i spit
Lil baby Imma down this fifth
Maybe it'll drown my sins
Dive in the pussy like I go for a swim, we going off the deep end she drowning gin my jizz

(Verse 2)

Let me dumb it down for your dumbass
I get nasty on the beat, I ain't a class act
Heard you tryna get buck, where my spaz at?
12 gauge to the brain that's my fucking backlash
Get whipped in a second when I crack that
If he tryna run the Imma get his back packed
Talking outta your neck, well then I snap that
I don't play the cards but I'm here to get cash back

Bitch you can't ride my wave
I got ghosts asking to sign their grave
No one could walk this road if I paved it
Couldn't see that I'm the one who dressed your bitch, you want the lace sick?
Got a new seat for the pussy let's face it
Jesus getting freaky for free, you need a payment
On a highway, no way I let you lane switch

(Verse 3)

I may hide in the shadows but I don't sneak diss
I just tap your hoe and leave her sleepless
I got lil faggots asking me to "peep this"
I don't even listen in cause I know it's weak shit
I've been finding new heights, you couldn't reach this
How'd the short skinny white boy find the weakness
Same old hoe on the phone saying beat this
I'm busy making heat on repeat cause the beat hits

Lil man big plan never got a closed fist unless I'm gripping up a microphone, you couldn't hold this
Play a set a disappear, Hocus Pocus
Same as when I had your bitch, that's what her throat did
I can make any style that's why I wrote this
You couldn't even toke the smoke it's too potent
I've been staying to myself because i know I'm too important

(Verse 4)

Young savage in the game, you average
I'm balling outta your league, you couldn't pass it
Y'all couldn't think like me, you'd blow a gasket
I don't serve beef cause the world would need a casket
I just make movies but you know I ain't acting
Lights camera action with you girl on the mattress
Reap what I speak, that's the law of attraction
Best in the class, you should find a new faction

First Class (prod. NXMERCY)

GUIDO

Write a book (PROD.CRCL)

Ridin' with the Devil - CoaastGxd
Produced by @station666
Engineered, mixed and mastered by Mike stringer
Art by @haloblaack

www.instagram.com/coaastgxd/
www.youtube.com/channel/UCAdeJ_HxjHPhvdbEjAbr-Sw

Lyrics
I'm the one with the foresight,
Lucifer reborn on a cold night,
I'm the reason that you needa fuckin' hold tight,
"Are we even?"
Not until you give me your life.
(CAN YOU HEAR ME?)

Never gave a fuck about opinions of the flock,
When you die you will be nothing but some fodder in a box,
Be careful where you stepping boi,
I'll pull you down to hell,
Leave your soul forever lost,
Your body swallowed by the swell,
Fuck it, 
Oh well.

[Hook]
Take a step back,
Ya, I ride with the devil,
Boof packed,
Get high with the devil,
Slide thru with the devil,
Nah you can't step to my level.x2


I've been patiently waiting for Satan,
Been contemplating if I'm complacent creating the unattainable,
Maybe I'm broken,
No one can fix it,
I spoke but no one would listen,
So I sold my soul,
Now I control a hollow shell on a mission.
Never cooked no dope in the kitchen,
But I been thru hell I'ma earn it,
Flip a cross, then douse it and burn it,
But I always felt like a burden,
So I put the world on my shoulders,
Turned colder than a polar bear snorting on yola,
Hold up.

All that I'll ever be,
Venomous energy,
Suffering's all that's ahead of me,
All I see's enemies,
Friends that pretend to be real but they'll never be,
Nothing was meant for me,
Tragedy had to be wrapped in analogy,
Infamy calling me,
Leaving a mark before I'm losing all of me.


I don't wanna wait,
I don't wanna go thru all the pain.
I don't wanna live another day,
I don't wanna stay,
Someone come and take me far away,
Make me think that someday maybe I could be okay,
Every night I lie awake,
Replaying everything I say,
Trynna make sense of the bullshit I create,
Counting up mistakes like they was change,
I'm hopeless to the grave

Ridin' with the Devil

Watch on Trash Gang

Ridin' with the Devil [Prod. Station 666]

UNAVERAGE GANG-UNDERWORLD

GIMME A SECOND

Stay dormant when needed
Till you rise undefeated
______________________
aye you like dis edgy shit lets get it

Lyrics:
Lately stay lowkey
I do not cap no more
But ima cap you if you 
Showing at my street oof course
dodging people in my city 
Like a Matador 
I won't act like itll be pretty
I been mad before 
I see em coming through my rear view
Like you bout to floor
But I got gas up in my pedal
And I'm past that Porsche
If you got beef you wanna settle
You'll get shred and torn
I got that blade itll leave you spread all
Like a bastard born

Yea from plastic corpse
You fake
Faceless the way
Take that name to my grave
But I missed it like it like fate
know 1-7 the date
When I filled up my plate
With the pills from the doctor
To take away the pain
Since then nothing been plain
shit I got demons to race
an now i'm running my numbers an I  been upping my pace
yea that gone run up my stake till I
gone blow and create 
the existence i needed
bitch there no freedom in chains

i said

Boy 
get up off my dick
You aint seen shit
Boy 
Fucking with yo clique
Like it mean shit
Boy
Rolling up my sticks
You a fiend bitch
Boy
Dont think you exist
you on defense


yo ego
finitio
them people
be evil
no see through
i de-tour
to run around

i don't want 
to put them
underground

hollow tip
bullet i 
gut you out

you see what 
i mean do
our chi
don't be equal
i frequent 
the freak show
then fuck around

i got yo bitch
in my dungeon now
she got that dick
by the dozen now
i got that clique
that gone buzz them pounds
fuck up the court
we go run them fouls
she the main course
know i love that sound
crying my name 
when our love in doubt

that kinda fucked but i'm
fucked up as well
cancer being spreading
inside in my cells
keeping it cold cos
i know i bring hell
bitch i stay froze
cos it keep it me well

i said

Boy 
get up off my dick
You aint seen shit
Boy 
Fucking with yo clique
Like it mean shit
Boy
Rolling up my sticks
You a fiend bitch
Boy
Dont think you exist
you on defense         

get up off my dick you aint seen shit yuh

Cold Blood Warm Nights

Cold Blood Warm Nights (prod. CRCL)

mixed by: @kidmangx // mastered by: @sastrp
background vox: @sydcxx // cover art: @gvzzvh


k i keep several rugers 
‘stendo rulers 
send em through ya huh
k i keep metal tools 
to bend them rules and
bitch i’m booted up 
my clip gon never lose or rust 
might slip, yo men all losing blood
my clique gon rend and bruise 
my next tattoo i get from lucifer 

k i be ridin wit a dead bitch
crystals on my left wrist 
empty out the tec
case a nigga wanna set trip 
pistol pop his head 
case that nigga got a death wish 
simple cause of death was the nigga he tried to mess with 

tell them bitches be quiet
he gon make me start a riot
tell them bitches be quiet
he gon make me..

down set 
hut 
put that HK through ya gut 
shawty told me i’m too mad but shit i love the smell of blood 
my grip miraculous for that static it’s too bad you’ll never touch 
i bet that glocky make him dance 
that ratchet make ya double dutch 
the fuck is up?

double vision triple digits on the dash 
couple pistols and some niggas got my back 
get the picture i could flip a couple racks 
i get busy with the glicks then get too rich to wipe my ass

Chakra (feat. rkm.)

J Swey

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