I KNEW (Nettspend)

Nettspend - I Knew (rok & legion)

every week (prod.douskii)

Changed(tenshixgod)

ledoit (prod.douskii) ALL PLATS

poof  (demari)

Back for good @hijjuno @rckstr_____ @ixoh___

krit (p. rckstr & ixoh)

no rubber (p. duoface rckstr romel)

Chicken Drum p.5kjordn

@hijjuno


lyrics: 

yea, uh 
i got problems in my fucking head (bitch what)
bitch i cut ‘em off, they bringing me some stress (holup what)
think i like that bitch, i might make her my ex (i might make her)

i like money, i like clothes
and i like sex (i like sex)
i like money, i like clothes
and i like sex 
i don-i don’t check my phone, im not gon’ send no text (ouuu)
if i don’t like her, im movin’ to the next (next uh)

ha-ha-had to stop poppin’ that pill (poppin’ pills)
had to stop and quit the drugs forreal (nah fr)
and my brudda say he tryna pop that seal (fuk no)
im a bat, come out at night like nah forreal (yebitch)
let the drank sit, i like my pop still
he better face it, we get that bot killed (bot, woo)
and my momma, say she proud
“shit we going far” (oh my god)
i was like 15, almost ended behind bars (behind bars)
this bitch drive me crazy, she gon’ suck me in the car (ouuu)

(outro)

Nah Fr (p. duoface romel rckstr)

LYRICS:

Gone off to the wind
Yeah I hit your phone like how you been
And its been a long time, but how long?
I can't keep track of it
Say, tell me why this story has to end in discouragement

You know I feel it yeah
Yeah I almost shed a tear
Like how I end up here
So high you can't come up here
So high we no longer near
How long it last I can't even tell
When I come down, I need my fix
I'm tryna get out my head
Can't hardly get out of bed
Keep count of the tears you shed
Love bombing got me mislead 
Can't forget the words you shed
Every time you call my phone it's like you pretend you never left
You hate when I sit in silence
Maybe I got nothing left

You hate when I sit in silence 
I can tell you nun but mindless
Asking what you've been up lately so I know what the time is
Hard to leave it all behind us
All the feelings I been dealing with, emotions I can't fight em
Never thought it'd come to this, responsible for my own blindness 
Treat you like a queen, your highness
Stomach acid screw your lining up, regurgitate my kindness
Where'd I go wrong?
Tired of hopping in that stu, I'm crying making love songs
Can't hold on to this pain no longer, tell it so long

Gone off to the wind
Yeah I hit your phone like how you been
And its been a long time, but how long?
I can't keep track of it
Say, tell me why this story has to end in discouragement (discouragement)
Gone off to the wind
Yeah I hit your phone like how you been
And its been a long time, but how long?
I can't keep track of it
Say, tell me why this story has to end in discouragement

Nothin Left p.davidgvr (Lyrics In Desc.)

Raleigh, North Carolina native, now residing in Houston, Kaysher is a one of a kind artist blending raw emotion with genre-bending innovation. With a voice that cuts deep and a sound that defies easy labels, Kaysher takes listeners on a journey through hypnotic beats, and poetic storytelling. Every track feels personal yet universal—pulling you in and leaving you with something to relate to. Whether you’re discovering Kaysher for the first time or riding the wave from the beginning, this is more than music—it’s an experience.

Nothin Left p.davidgvr (Lyrics In Desc.)

kaysher! (@1kaysher)

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