hyperpop+hyperplugg+diary+pluggnb+hyperjerk

think i been thru it all stuff it in my bag tho
ion wna talk ik they gon backdoor
constant paranoia think my heads ab2 blow
like fk
man im stressin
n my brodie rly keep tht fkn weapon
on his side
ion wna talk (i say ts 2 much) bitch im flexin 
i might fk rnd n js teach these boys a lesson

had2 count it up 1 2 3 4 bands in my fkn pocket u aint got nun
n im rly w my bros we js havin fun
im w david in the mall we js cop it up
sike btc no i dnt shop@ the mall n shit
my brodie crashed so i had2 take the fall n shit
i dnt wna b responsible for all ts
i dont wna b responsible for none of ur shit

seems im@ the point of no return
i js want my bread back
labels actin fishy told em ima js go head back
im@ the crib finesse racks frm these hoes
think im fna grow
im w dori im w quinn we walk up in the spot they like oh no
shit 
they dk shit
do this4 a livin but i still cnt trust ts
do this4 my family yk this wht it is
do this4 my team btc u alr kno

i ran outta words
ran outta time
ran outta things2 say
ran outta lines
stuck in my head again think i ran outta time
id do like anything js2 go make them mine
n i did
so i got it
walk up in the party i think im the topic
wonder bout my faith why i evr lost it
wonder bout the hate why they always
why they never stoppin

n we cld all put it2 an end
but i dont evn wna b here 
i dont evn wna b here
i dont evn wna b here
i dont evn wna b here
i dont evn wna be here
i dont evn wna be here
(i cant find my strength n i h8 it
i cant find my words n i h8 it)

id rather do it on my own
ima make 2024 mine tho ig

im trying (litothedon)

kintsugi (xangang x symels)

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@kggn
@tropes777
@votekk

kuru n tropes - bad day (me n votekk)

Music Video: https://youtu.be/RvgHv6PM61U?si=IrWDUMRMQjunZNpx

Lyrics:

Yeah, chops out
We gon' lay the block out
Ouu, ahh
Hey, ahh
Niggas, they be capped out
20 kills, I done fragged out
New bands touched
Went from Vans to...
Balenciagas on kicks now
Ran up, he get ran down
Body bags, it's a man down
Oh, oh
It's a man down
I just asked my bitch, "Where we standing?"
It ain't working out, wish that I ain't plan shit
Man, I'm running routes, bitch I'm wide receiver
Bad bitch count money now, pop out showing clevage
Heaven, hell like up or down?
Find out when choppa sound
This shit hold 10 rounds, 20 rounds, 30 rounds
Fuck it, 50 rounds
Bitch, it ain't nothing, get 'em gone
Wanted it all along
Bitches wanna see my downfall
Kyn said, "Everytime that she text she ignore"
Hoe got hella coke, she finna blow her nose galore
It was me and Siah in dat cut we tammat some "Oh Lord!"
Years go by, we over
I don't really play the games and shit, oh
I got a fucking life to live
I ain't no damn kid no more
Nigga crashed out 'bout a fucking bitch, caught that nigga cryin' on the floor
How you gon' say you woke? You sleep on me
Niggas be biddin' like Joe, bitch

fragged aht (meta)

hate my guts (twikipedia)

time wasted (symelz)

corners (symelz)

Lyrics: 

Labels trying to get me
I can’t fuck with her she moving iffy
Stripper bitch, she bringing home them ones and it’s like plenty
Someone laced my pack, I’m movin’
Oh… no
I can’t move my hands, I feel so goddamn slow
Dumb bitch dropped the fuckin’ wood, guess I’ll let it go
Shit, I’m goin’ up she talking bout, “As you should, Lil’ Woke”
Bitch you uppin’ fye in function, is you dumb lil’ bro?
Why do I surround myself with dumb and dumber hoes?
Lil’ Jay came with racks and now he thumbing bro
Used to have your back and I was gunning for you
Bad enough, you took her back, you cuffin’ her
Casper on the crime scene, left no fuckin’ evidence 
That’s the fucking plan
Trippin’ ‘cause I’m nonchalant. That’s just how I am
Me and twin got LooseLeaf’s for days, fucked the whole gram
Where my freedom at?
Labels trying to get me
I can’t fuck with her she moving iffy
Stripper bitch, she bringing home them ones and it’s like plenty
Someone laced my pack, I’m movin’
Oh… no
I can’t move my hands, I feel so goddamn slow
Chattin bout lil’ fragged aht, but you ain’t do that shit
Talkin’ out yo ass, fuckboy ain’t making no sense
My bad ‘cause I’m in this bitch trying to make a difference 
I guess it’s my bad that your old bitch trying to be on my dick
This nigga been lagged, his whole career back in 2016
Slow down droppin’ all that BS, that shit with the bad mixing

let it go (symelz x meta)

botted so i hid stats lmfaoo

first song produced by kuru
second produced by inci0 and attic
mixed and mastered by kuru

money came in up in 10s
this an 80/20 not a pen
btc i binscorin they playin defense
went2 osaka not shoppin@ ssense
i been ballin he still onna bench
brodie sticked up in the wick now he clenchin

money came in up in them 20s 2
bestie rly bouta b 22
u aint makin no damn penny boo
fk gucci versace n ferragamo i aint wearin no fendi too
btc im havin like plenty
fuk

these boys rly funny they makin me laugh
moved outta md put tht shit in the past
im w lil moh kick shit hit the gas
2 wks clean ima still relapse
aint arrangin the beat so im runnin it back
2 offbeat they dnt like ur tracks :(
say u up glock on me yk tht it clacked
btc ur gun jammed
ur a funny man
ion wna talk to u u a loser
n these pills talkin 2 me swear 2 god i might fuck arnd im abuse em
he be bugged out wonderin y nobody fw him its cuz tht boy an abuser
walk rnd kikod up my pants 2flee man i look like a stand user

dnt wna talk2 tht btc he too lame
im wired in btc i feel like im lain
fuck bout the hounds btc i made my own lane
hear all my shit btc u hearin my name btc u feelin my pain
walk arnd way2 quick
i had2 find me a way
steady on my fuckin dick boy i alr know u aint paid
btc this shit way2 gay4 ur grown ass age btc get out my way
ion rly know why they hate i got food on my plate btc i stay out the way
i rly trusted u w my heart n soul n u faked anyway
i rly trusted u w my heart n soul n u faked anyway

i pray all my brothers get sober
i j been stackin up 2 much chips i rly hope it aint over
16 kicked out the crib had2 go sleep on a sofa
n my lil brother made it out the trenches now we go hop in that rover
know i aint 1 for exposure
did a lot of fkd sht tht i cnt say
ion wna catch up im like waiwait
been buyin new clothes cuz they pretty
dnt wna converse if it aint got a meaning
dont fw the summer i wait 4 my szn
brodie gon tweak4 no rsn
xans got em tweaked out rly h8 to see it :/
but like i wnt stop believin

made our way but like shit we were kids
btc u dk me dnt get in my biz
know my brodie rly love 2 see the cup fizz
n i j hate 2 go see tht
ion rly wna come off as a dick
i hope yk i dnt mean that
seein all my brothers down bad got me sick
seein all my brothers down bad got me weak
seein u on the floor 4 the 1st time cldnt get it out my head
but like fk
idk wts 2 u
idk what im gna do
i been tryin my best

we gon make this shit better 4 us
we gon make this shit better 4 them
seein money i dont see an end
my bro got a lil k inna benz
cldnt say if its a blick or its cash
i aint 1 to go snitch on my friends
i j keep sayin words in the mic
idrgaf bout a pen
n i wish i was better cld write
but i aint doin all that like tn
say im an asshole
yk that im right
they set the bait up u takin a bite
remember the days up w ***** on skype
2 exhausted i wont put up a fight
we all gta eat ion care if u swipe
see all my friends all happy thats right
see all my friends all happy thats life

stay true forever

Produced, written, recorded, mixed, by mental
Cover art by oddyssi

Lyrics:

I don't want to end it
I'm too anxious not to say goodbye
Choppa in this backpack it could take a life
He was mad at me for touching green 'cause he don't have a life
I don't fake or lie, I'm never switching sides
I don't take my time, I love to skip the line
Hitter on me, hit them if they want me to be in the sky
Shinigami, shit is calling me to get some different eyes
In her body, it's hibachi, I might eat this shit with rice
If they copy, then I'm probably stopping what I did
What I did?
Walk around the city, following the chips
This bitch way too pretty, I'm too shy to kiss

Never switching sides
No I'm never switching sides
Never switching sides
No I'm never switching sides

I don't want to end it
I'm too anxious not to say goodbye
Choppa in this backpack it could take a life
He was mad at me for touching green 'cause he don't have a life
I don't fake or lie, I'm never switching sides
I don't take my time, I love to skip the line
Hitter on me, hit them if they want me to be in the sky
Shinigami, shit is calling me to get some different eyes
In her body, it's hibachi, I might eat this shit with rice
If they copy, then I'm probably stopping what I did
What I did?
Walk around the city, following the chips
This bitch way too pretty, I'm too shy to kiss

Never switching sides
No I'm never switching sides
Never switching sides
No I'm never switching sides

for a kiss

shinigami

kuru = the_end {freger,,,r000} ((((thx for 3k on da gram !!!)))

lyrics:
Im so tired I need to rest up 
Howd I even getcha
The hand thats guiding me told me to keep my head up
I'm being tested, this shit like a captcha (it dont matter)
In the whip Im going faster look at the dash yea
Yeah I got bars, yeah I got taverns, but I dont have her
Yeah Im too lucky, dont need scratchers, bitch Im a scratcher (mit.edu)
Dont like the note we ended on
This beat gas like chevron
In a malibu, no brakes, bitch Im racing, chevy chase
Its a pace that I cant stop
They need to give me my crown like this a hallmark card
Yeah, I wish I knew you, but I dont, its in your ballpark
All these hours pacing round the room, I gotta stall hard
Giving all I had that's left to you, got it all ah
And the rest is turning into smoke, I watch it go up
Asking how we got the move? Cuz they told us
Watch out what you leave out cuz they gon bite like cobras
Cold art, I wish the Louvre was in north dakota
Yea the shit they gave me had me couched like a sofa
Shoutout $tar, yeah, Im in montreal like so drunk, wheres the bar? yea
Ima give my all, like no fucks, check my card yeah
Feel like Laurie, Gloria, and Nora, play the part yea
My friend Gwen got straps and my friend Laura play guitar, yeah
You cant bench me, I'll be here forever, in the park yeah
You cant push my buttons or my levers, I dont start yea
Dont like daylight savings I feel better in the dark yea
Hate when they arrive, I hate when they depart yeah
Too much piling up, wish I could stay on top of it
Hung out with my happy friend, my sadness rubbing off on him

Louvre prod wstdyth & taylor kulina

mvout now https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZWFdCDyNn9Q

imsick
imsick
boy u tweakin thinkin u tht guy boy u get blocked
this shit zero build u cant put me inside tht box
they was hatin on me 3yrs ago now they all wna flock like wat
huh
ion understand these
ion understand these hoes but ima drag on em
my bro walked in koji kuga he spent tht bag on em
beauty:beast jeans they still got the tags on em

beauty:beast jeans
these shits came frm 01 
n my lil bro j rolled sum
but ion wna smoke much
he gon act like hot shit he gon fold like he a folder
i j came out 
w the goose
wen its colder

i dont need ur help i do it solo u been so low
btc im frm the 240 oh my head spinnin like a yoyo
my homegirl came in w kimchi s/o momo she wearin polo
hit up delta take tht photo 
i made queens look like kyoto
he got jugged he hit the groupchat
run it bac i need a new bag
how u get ran off on twice id kms fore i let sum1 do that
s/o delta she produced tht
miss my6 like where the troops@
n i rly miss my hometown but id die b4 i move back

bro got diamonds n they shinin but they ain shinin as much as the geekbar
i j scored a goal like neimar but that wont rhyme so ill say neemar
hit up gekka in the summer im real bored im tryn go to the beach bar
how tf im only 19 n they still let me in the beach bar

lost my vetements so i dropped it i been pissed i lost the buttonup
my bro tryn drive geeked i dnt like tht even if he buckle up
j hit cranes4 the 6th time this week im like lets hang whats upupup
they2confused when we walk inthe spot cuz they like who thts whatwatwat

I saw it coming (delta)

prod me 

rabbit in the grass
I can see ur heart fly
I hear all the tapping and turbines
idk whats going on w these hurdles
they get in the way of a good time
my life Ouroboros, like a circle
betty 30 but she cute n she look like gloria burgle
she my twin we like tortoise n turtle
we gon win we gon get in the mode yuh
murky water where im dipping my toe yuh
seems like im always in the mix in this hoe yea
Plus Im so tired of these same 10 guys
blood eyes, pair of skulls in a red sky
see the waves of mistakes in the skyy
take a pic w me you'll see my red eyes
I want you to run from my life
I was tryna savor the racks
I was tryna build something great but i think that its wraps
I'm like hella sad, you have something I wish I had
And I wear hella hats
Im forming suicide pacts
me and bro fine but they scared how we react
we got bovine, we got beef, we got wee calf
did it hurt when you fell? you gon need an ice pack
and I feel like tabbes when I make a nice track
but they so trash, cant believe yall listen to that
Im just tryna relax Im just tryna relax 
in my inferno, I lie back
youre the worst yo, I like that
I might swerve yo, I feel like gelo
I said hell no, we dont gel yo
you looking for hope in this cavernous hole
running out, need to rope it home
(money talking) money fucking money soaking yo (money mormon)
pockets cemetery, counting bones n bones

candyy prod TR

PROD @MENTAL

I DONT WANNA DIE CAN YOU HEAR ME CRY
THOUGHTS OF YOU AND HIM KEEP ME UP AT NIGHT
AND I THINK ITS MY FAULT I CANT DO IT RIGHT
TELL ME THAT YOU LOVE ME I WANNA HEAR IT TWICE
CLOSE MY EYES ALL I SEE IS YOU
IF THIS LOVE IS TRUE IT MUST BE A FLUKE
MAKE ME INDIGO BABY TURN ME BLUE
PURPLE ON MY JEANS YOU WONT SEE THE TRUTH
FEEL YOU IN MY SOUL
I MIGHT FALL DOWN
THIS DONT FEEL RIGHT
I SEE YOU AROUND
AND ITS ALL THATS ON MY MIND
HELP ME FEEL ALRIGHT

IF I STAY AND IF I WAIT WILL YOU LOVE ME 
IF I PRAY AND RECIPROCATE WHEN YOU TOUCH ME
IF I CHANGE IN ANY WAY THAT YOU WANTED
IF I CAVE CAN I BE SOMBODY YOURE FOND OF
IF YOU HURT ME ILL FORGIVE AND FORGET IT
IF YOU CURSE ME ILL REGRET MY ACCEPTANCE
TRIED TO TURN ME TO DOLL CAUSE YOURE JEALOUS
EASY SWAYING ME IM SURE ILL REGRET IT
YEAH YEAH
I KEEP THROWING UP
YEAH ITS NEVER ENOUGH YEAH
IS IT HATE OR LOVE
YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH
I CANT FEEL YOUR TOUCH
YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH
YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH

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