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Collab project wit Antman. 7 Tracks with one extra feature from Young Hilo on 2 songs. mixtape.

Luv Drift & Antman- Haters [prod. BLBBullet]

Adult Swim

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Adult Swim - Prod. Dutchman (feat. Original God & Yung Bitch)

ig: 4riawashere


prod. by biv

AMV: https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=MdexmMK6P0c

lyrics: 
what a relief it would be to stop breathing 
what a relief it would be 
fuck my belief in this thing
lost my mind in the sea
lost my doubt, now i could see
everything that i was blind to 
i can't rewind you
i can only take some time to
try to unwind with the times and i fight through
god only knows what i might do
pull a knife through
wrote this to spite you
stay hopeless despite you
getting me up, but i never gave up
if i ever made up a fantasy to ride through sunsets 
and nights grew 
worry and i knew the words that i write you are only to strike you 
but you're just the type to 
get off on the guys who give you the light 
you give me the guide too 
with or without you 
slit my wrist just to get some of this clout through 
live in the present 
rely on nostalgia 
gritty and heavens a place that i found when around ya 
now it just feels like i'm coming down 
always down 
you're nowhere to be found 

its okay baby 
you know that I'm shady 
we've spoken real lately 
I'm hoping you'd take me 
but see things are really fucked up 
and I'm just feeling like my luck is up 
cause i took a drug called love and got stuck 
lifes a son of a bitch 
im a son of gun 
shun the fuck out you hoes
are you shallow or what?
we hanging through the gallows with gallons of buzz
peach fuzz thighs
i died the night you got cuffed
here goes thy passion
can't fathom you fucks
and i'd lie if you asked me how often i think of you in the night 
all the fucking time 
love is fucking grime 
tell the suckers cry 
till summers stuck in a slump
i'm implying 
i've sunk in a drunken stage 
lost in your eyes
can't wait till the day that i finally die

imstillhere

INFLAMMATION

Amaterasu (Prod. Jadeci) Spotify Link In Bio

lyrics:

Resting my foot on yo head I just conquered yo land had to slaughter yo clan now yo fans is my fans abide chain of command while you swallow them xans and embarrass yo parents
You a pinhead nigga, I'm not gonna spare you
My two cents bigger, still chirp like canaries
I fed-ex zip-up, something mysterious
Not no drive by nerve agent wrapped if u curious
Got my eyes wide shut
Smoking my blunt
You a roach like my cigarette butt
Get put out look at what you put out
You a sound cloud cutout
Calling yo hood out
Wall paper gang members thinking its good now fuck you then pull out
What am I good for
Sliding my flow in yo bitch while my wood stroke
Nigga I could tho
Nigga I'll kick a door
If its a stick em all don't bring that tat-too gun rather stick and poke

Right where we left off you actin crisscross 
Scrubbing like dish wash
Makes me sick, like blood clots, Chris bosh shoot at 3 points like Chris Paul
Use your head as a kick off
This ain't no kids job
Point that shit spray at the ground til you blue in the face while you crip walk
I don't know bout you nigga my shits hard I eat these rappers for lunch while I sit far
Away from the crowd cause I know it I speak like a poet I don't wanna show it my actions heroic they stop I keep going
Beat yo ass like a favor I owe you
I know I control you 11 like ocean
Got my niggas around me we scoping I'm peeping I'm posted, like a stamp on that card you not holding arriving some time in the postal

Spotify

2. Nerves

SPAS12 (Prod. Jadeci) Spotify Link In Bio

Mobile Suit Fang (Prod. Nitetime) Spotify Link In Bio

Prod. tuMaggz

Lyrics:

Bitch I feel like Guts I’m bout to go berserk
Treating bitches sweetly but to niggas I’m a jerk 
Maggz the type of nigga that might pull up at your work 
Pull up at the wrong time bet you’ll get murked 
Snacking on your bitch that pussy tasting like desert 
Once I stick it in work it out and make her squirt 
Got that long wood bitches call me Vic Firth 
I ain’t spending racks on shit you can search my net worth

Smoking on this tree gon hit your face just like an airbag
Kush so strong got me feeling like I’m jet lagged
Made this shit for free don’t give a fuck about a price tag 
I’m in Hong Kong with the strap up in my duffel bag
I just booked a flight to Metairie to see my family 
But I’ll return like Gandalf 
Black Wizard up out the 503
Up all night reciting verses g 
With perfect symmetry 
Run circles on the beat 
This shit so fire you had to hit repeat 

I’m whipping hearses 
Pimping nurses 
Snatching purses 
Cursin fuck
Crushing verses 
They dispersing 
Kick drum hitting like a truck 
HHM we’re satan’s children we were sent to fuck shit up 
Once we lock you in our sights say your prayers you’re out of luck 

Bitch I feel like Guts I’m bout to go berserk
Treating bitches sweetly but to niggas I’m a jerk 
Maggz the type of nigga that might pull up at your work 
Pull up at the wrong time bet you’ll get murked 
Snacking on your bitch that pussy tasting like desert 
Once I stick it in work it out and make her squirt 
Got that long wood bitches call me Vic Firth 
I ain’t spending racks on shit you can search my net worth

GUT$ (feat. Witchouse 40k)

lyrics:

When I see yo face I wanna puke
Juke juke juke juke 
fuck out the way
I know you know I got the juice
I'm through
Boutta whip the hammer and the broom
Everybody juh assume
But I'ma bring the Fuckin doom 
Ima juke
On you you you
You make me wanna puke when you do the thangs you do
I'm through
Thotties see me flyin to the moon
So I let em come thru they can play my skin flute

Smellin Fuckin fresh
No downy
I bee Feelin high like I'm off a pot brownie 
Where the Fuckin purp time to bring in my bounty
She drop her mini skirt
Got a mothafucka howling

I don't really care fo all the talk I don need that
Mothafuckas talk so much they gonna need a C pap 
When I see that booty shakin
Peter like I need that
Put it in her butt
Fo the bust
I don't need that (kids) 

Pop pop
Pop pop
On a bitch
She slop
Sloppy
Like she floppin like a fish
You a flop
Old news floppy disk
My ex is a bitch
Don't text go fish

PUKE [PROD. HAARPER]

stream - http://song.link/us/i/1496329696

All black, cash in the stash spot with the new gat
Shorty tell me that she love she gon' bussit, throw it back
Little boy you a stain, you a fake, that’s that
Bottom row full of gold keep a pole no cap

And she ridin dick real thicc no photos
While you posting pics on the gram in your polo
Can I stick around for a minute? Aw hell no
I quit hittin licks when I made it out the jungle 
Bought that bitch some Gucci now she standing at attention
I keep catching feelings now I’m back into remission
You ain’t put in half the work I did when I was 15
I ain’t need shit from a bitch

All black, cash in the stash spot with the new gat
Shorty tell me that she love she gon' bussit, throw it back
Little boy you a stain, you a fake, that’s that
Bottom row full of gold keep a pole no cap
(x2)

Amaterasu (Prod. Jadeci) Spotify Link In Bio

Jadeci

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