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owada ft kohai

Incense

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cant love me
she just love my money yuh

u so funny (whats so funny?)
dont make me laugh nigga

im finna crash nigga,
'gamo belt to your ass , nigga

ou she bad, ou she mine
give me that yeah

yuh, i aint the same lil nigga
you flexing the same lil nigga
broke -- go get you a chain lil nigga
i cannot fuck with a lame ass nigga

she think she playing my game, lil nigga
i really just fuck wit her brain, lil nigga

yuh
why did you say that nigga?
uh huh, you couldnt be gang, lil nigga

back to the basics
i hit the blunt and im faded

these niggas be calling me racist
my pockets be full of Caucasians 

you put up a act and you faking
you really need standing ovation

u talking too much and dont say shit
i really get straight to the bag, yuh

i really get straight to the bag (yuh)
i really get straight to the -

i really get straight to the mac
cheese, guap feen

my God, my steez
my swag elite

Patek Phillipe 
you talking to me

cant love me
she just love my money yuh

u so funny (whats so funny?)
dont make me laugh nigga

im finna crash nigga,
'gamo belt to your ass , nigga 


(i dont even wanna say nothing on this)

-

(its 2am , you know i should really be going to bed but..
i just wanna make sure this sounds perfect for yall
cause, you know, i care about what yall think.
did you enjoy it?)

Gamo Belt

smoked out, gassed up
cash out, pass out
yuhsmoked out, gassed up
cash out, pass out
i cant talk alot, i got nothin onna brain
know dat nigga fanned out
but he speakin on my name
check it out , lil nigga, check it out
when in  doubt, yuh, ima cop sum loud
talk alot, nigga close yo mouth
cuz we dont care 
yuh
you aint inna crowd

walk inside the door, i can smell what you cookin
pack so boosted, ik these niggas lookin
i been thru a lot, but its nothing like a nuisance
without all my pain, i could never make this music
clueless
nothing onna brain, steady losin what i gained
ursa be the name, got belly of gucci mane
only see the past, im stuck into old ways
my weakness eliteness , you stuck in last place

Camo blunt in my palm , it can make you calm
fat guap in my bank, very big and tall
subaru suv, whip it to the mall
luv can make yo heart big and yo brain small

dats why i dont fw hugs or the kisses
i mean, i dont need a wife or a mistress
i can make da bank jump like olympics
the way i work da studio, you think im gifted
the way i snap at niggas, in my head im shifted
i speak the book of life in bars so you can listen

as above, so below
i think im finna glow
and when these niggas peep potential
they gon jack the flow

dont politic wit meta niggas
they dont got no goals
my brudda said it best
the fucks a slash, i wanna know

these weak niggas tryna sneak, i peep the audio
you think you spit, aint talkin shit, you know i body those

Tuareg

no more. (prod. me) [Sped up]

'member coolin wit that bitch, like "good times"
'member when it took a joint to get high
now that girl be tryna ruin my life
see the truth of the world when u die

thats why everything uncertain , dis life
fuck the bull, ima pull myself from hell with my strife
bitch im cool, watchin anime & eatin white rice
i can tell a story full of hope with this mic

i can give a summary of reasons i dont fuck with ya
you know i was your first so im stuck witcha

huh do your worst
i know u what u keep
in my sleep, i connect with others who escaped from me
without peace, many weeks
i cant rest for my eyes
without you, without we
i could grow, i could fly away

fucked up wit my gang
fucked up wit my twin
yes i feel the same
but aint giving in

cold sake, drink with the pocky
shakuhachi, gas smoke for the body
bitch im hot shit, like some lime takis
dat girl cut me like blade, no tsubaki
make like 10 beats in a day, my best hobby
dey dont wanna see me win, weak ass niggas tryna stop me
my left palm jin and my right jinpachi
humble keep me cool, i know my soul be too cocky

dont wan let you go
i cant let you leave
i got beads on my neck
holiness i keep
keep dat sorry shit far
dat shit, i dont need
dat shit, i dont need
dat shit, i dont need

i cant let you go
i cant let you leave
i got beads on my neck
holiness i keep
keep dat sorry shit far
dat shit, i dont need
dat shit, i dont need
dat shit, i dont need

huh huh, ima fuck it up!!
yeaaaa... ima fuck it up

bad bitch, body nami wit sum butt
she give dome like ha name was vegapunk

joint kickin like a boot
she blew my high wit attitude
dark skin bae, can u be my boo
take a bite outta dat girl like devil fruit

dont call my number, i be sleep-- slumber
if you diss, get done up
now you dead and under
my world is wonder
i cant think of other
yuh beat dat pussy 
beat dat pussy rob lucci

aint talkin box, but i box em like im luffy
me and tokko link wit bri it be the fugees
gung ho on these niggas, come and duel me
he tryna diss up onna boy he lookin fooly
put dat on the sword and shield, i feel like mihawk
bape jacket, multi colored like a peacock

what u need, tell me what u need
aint i clean, i got 12s on my feet
she like mista, baby i jus miss ya
shawdy brown skin, she my pacifista

huh huh, ima fuck it up!!
yeaaaa... ima fuck it up

bad bitch, body nami wit sum butt
she give dome like ha name was vegapunk

vegapunk

i could never break the code
you is a bitch, cryin like a hoe
ye i got pape but i jus want more
763 you know it be cold
taxin a fee if u not da bro
these niggas da web, they stuck in the know
shawty on me, she likin my flow
u aint tryna geek, den exit the door

you niggas pissed off like a bladder
yo bitch is bad, but my bitch is badder
she call me short, i dont need a ladder
im finna beat it up like its batter
guap need ozempic, cuz it got fatter
gas pack, i dont fuck wit the julio
he tryna backdoor, i aint foolio
dreadlocks in my head, not no coolio
she wanna kickit, but she is a groupie hoe
yea i go dumb, but i aint a goofy tho
nigga you suck, yo music is dookie bro
she got a fat booty it is bootyful
10 hoes all in my bed
she wanna link, add her to the list
beatin him down, nigga, iron fist
i cant go out sad bout a bitch

samsung my cell
ya he tryna joan nigga go to hell
double s nigga , i claim
jrk til i decay
i dont know what to say
to these fuck niggas sayin my name
these niggas e thugs, too lame
laugh at these boys im breakin da bank

kaine flow *bonus*

smoke my dope im feeling fine
im feeling fine
i see the world in colored eyes
im too divine
she wanna call me on my phone
i hit decline
i cant let you get too close
cant get inside

mellow im too mellow
off this dope, symphonies like cellos
hit her up i said hello
like hello, can i be yo friend
hello, tryna hold yo hand
hello, tryna be yo mans

uh, she feelin my swag, feelin my vibe
babygirl would u be mine

i wanna go to japan , yea
wit 50 k in my hand, ya
i got this shit in my palm
i flow like some water no dam
i cook up these beats wit no pan
my baby too hot, i need a fan
my shawdy too bad, she need a grand
me and my niggas post up like a band

im killin the beat
u pay for a feat
gas up wit the gang
she beggin for me

i take her down to the sheets
dat bitch ima beat
i love to dive in the waters
shawdy b sweet like some guava

nigga im hot like some lava
dont fuck wit me, fuck wit yo momma
i trump these niggas ivanka
in the whip we bumpin to skonka
i love my mother to death
love her like ye love donda
i grant your wish like im wanda
what i do next they gon wonder

smoke my dope im feeling fine
im feeling fine
i see the world in colored eyes
im too divine
she wanna call me on my phone
i hit decline
i cant let you get too close
cant get inside

guava

Baby Kill Yourself /// [Kekkuson Baka]
I feel like @drain-my-blood in 2018

Im not a pro but I like pro vi
Yea im anti
Anti pro vi
I dont want you, I want pro violence
I dont wanna talk, I just want silence
She dont want me, she wants anyone
I don’t know even know her
show the next scene (haha)

You are not a scene girl
You’re a scene freak
Can we shoot a scene girl
Im a neat geek
Not what it seems girl
but im pretty
bleeding through my seems
I might need an IV
Only myself
When I show anxiety
How can I exist
When I feel nothing
What do you desire ?
To feel something
Wake up and I’m tired every single day

Egos nothing, when you’re just a slut

Egos nothing, when you’re just a slut

Egos nothing, when you’re just a slut

Egos nothing, when you’re just a slut

Smoking on cigs bitch I hope you die 
Living everyday I dont have the drive 
Wake up and im praying to the most high 
Terrified of women man a nigga might cry 

Why do white hoes fetishize black guys
Gross white bitch fetishized black guys
All I ever wanted was to tell my side
Ever since then I’ve been dead inside (x6 or sum)

scene freak prod jp

produced & mixed by me
Lyrics https://genius.com/Kiriba-cursed-lyrics

guava

Kiriba

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