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BL4CKL1P$ST1CK

BL4CKL1P$T1CK

Artwork by: Grxypaint
Mixed & Mastered by: HELLOCYKA

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shoutout everyone who shows love in my music. 

TOO MUCH J3RK is next....

#CASH - [p.FINNGOTIT]

Mixed & Mastered by: HELLOCYKA
Artwork by: BALLI

WHERE DID CYKA GO

IM BETTER THAN YOU (PROD HOTWINGSCOLA)

mix/master by Sxrey:
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art by me

Lyrics:

chorus:
lungs seem to fail 
you’re my fresh air
but when you’re not around
I can’t seem to breathe

verse:
oh my darling I don’t know even where to begin 
I just can’t fathom by the way you have me in a trance
it has little creatures crawling all up on my skin 
could you maybe help me get them off me by chance?
there’s days where I want to sit by myself and just think
but maybe you could sit by me and sip up on this drink
there’s never a day that’s gon by that you’re not on my mind 
to be honest darling, you are one of a kind

pre-chorus:
you’re a breath of fresh air
I can’t seem to breathe

you’re a breath of fresh air

*lyrics*
my kin he off them bars 
he startin’ to trap 

Been tellin’ the whole mob
that we on the map

Rollin’ dice with da sinnerman 
Can never crap 

Spikes all on my chain you touch it,
you gone need sum help 
 
I don’t give a damn if it’s a dollar,
I gotta touch some pape’ Ong!

We gotta make a way 
Gotta touch a band today 

I be off them Gahdamn drugs 
I can feel ur pain 

That fye fye, that’s that fye fye 
This arp a soul collector bye bye

Hell yeah, I feel like cage you look in eyes 
You see ur life flash 

I always been #1 at playin’ tag 

Fucc around go get rich n swell up like Gucci mane 

Lookin’ at me & you I know we not da same 

It’s a reason I do what I do
jus listen to what I say 

Bet I have that Bruce Wayne money n live my life like joker 

Never try to play me
I can read ur poker face 

Im on every song like Sam Jackson 
I make that luh hoe sing like Aretha 
Scream eureka!

Wait until I get inside that coupe n scoot that Beamer 

Jus like uncle drew I got some things
that I can teach ya

Ballin’ hard n’ graceful im feelin’ like im Melo 
Play them string jus like a cello 

Pop a blue ion want no yellow 
Roll a wood ion want no rillo 
I ain’t typin’ ion do no memos 

Why the fucc would I care how you feel 
you ain’t never stood in these shoes 

Youn know the pain that I been there 
But I still gotta step out real

My kin , kin my kin want the 
trap to jump like jordan 

Shorty im on rubberbands 
On rubber bands I seen ur message
still ignored it 

Ion like em’ but ima still have to get a foreign 

My kin he off them bars he startin’ to trap 
I told the whole mob we on the map 

Roll da dice with the sinner man 
never crap out 

We dem gatorboyz, dem gatorboyz 2x

TRAP 00’ [p.xpwave]

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