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𐌙Ꝋ𐌵 𐌐𐌋𐌀𐌂𐌄𐌃 𐋅𐌄𐌋𐌋𐌀 𐌌𐌉𐌃

DO NOT WANT THAT SHIT

𐌃Ꝋ 𐌍Ꝋ𐌕 Ꮤ𐌀𐌍𐌕 𐌕𐋅𐌀𐌕 𐌔𐋅𐌉𐌕 (Ᏽ𐌓𐌄𐌄𐌍 𐋄 𐌊𐌓𐌉𐌔𐌐𐌙)𐌐𐌓Ꝋ𐌃. 𐌐𐌋𐌀𐌂𐌄Ꮤ𐌀Ᏽ

𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑨 𝑺𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝑻𝒐 𝑺𝒆𝒆 (𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒅. 𝒊𝒙𝒔𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒏𝒂)

COME CATCH A FADE!! (PROD.SPLURCETTI)

Proud Of Who

I'm Sad

Munchin At Arbys! (feat. JDott)

Saturn Pack

ANTI-INTERNET

Produced by (prod.beginnings)

LYRICS:
What the fuck is comin back
I threw away keys

Dis is not my place, uh uh
I left after please

Im knowing you don’t mean it
Dont u fuckin beg for me

What happened wen i need
Den u walked away from me

Imma walk away wit ego
While im sippin on yo tea

When u see me
U gone feel me In yo stomach, u cant breathe

Yeah I know it’s hard to think
When u dont only care bout what u need

But the last that thing u wanted
Is u fuckin needing me

Livin pain and lonely days
U spinnin like a dvd

Fore give a fuck bout u
Ill sell a pound a za for free

Dont ever tell a goofy ass lil promise
You cant keep

Talkin love
But you really wanted money, dat shit weak

Shorty said im lame
But im addin up dis money like a geek

Onlyfans got yall geekin
Think y’all pussy luxury

Oh who mans, yeah he tweakin
Fakin bought him everything

He Be mad wen shit fold
He just bought audacity

Hmm, Cut you out of my dome
Like you been fatalied

I be smokin mythical
it’s to clouded, i cant see

Now im I’m numbin my Emotions
N I guess I couldn’t - woah woah

The world aint never friendly
But Ian never been to Disney

So how I’m supposed to care
About that weak shit, u can miss me

Thinking bout the bout the shit I done lost
It leave me icky

Don’t leave yo heart inn all the wrong lil places
You’ll be six feet

iCKY

iGNORANT

THAT TAKES TiME

WHAT HAPPENED

Producer (prod.h4t3r)
LYRICS:
Okay
Why u gettin on my nerves

I don’t trust in love
I got no trust in her

Dead ass emotions
But em onna shirt

Gotta soft heart
Bury inna dirt

We can fly away
I just need u first

Our pain aint the same
Don’t compare what hurts

Shorty got my mind
Binded inna curse

Its da way she talk
It’s way she flirt

I be far away
N still feeling you

Oh yo mind is sick
Emotional flu

Oh why u so unloveable

I’m knowin shit about
I cant get comfortable

NERVOUS EMOTIONS

MRS PACMAN

1 AM ViBE

Producer (prod.AyooitsTxde)
LYRICS:
Huh u aint nun special

Youll needa different mind
Just to comprehend my level

Like diggin up past
Without a fuckin shovel

U be livin in delusion
Wen yo time is over

I stay krispy
Out my mind
Lil bitch im never sober

Yeah im knowin it’s a set up
She aint comin over

Hm watch crush ya mask
Dis is not october

Yeah my mood been chilly
Like its not December

How the fuck yo want sum love
Yo Favorite app is tinder

Drinkin tears blood n pain
But it ina blender

Bitch im rockin pocket metal
Like my name bender

Like ill shoot to whoever mad
And ill blick da sender

No use in gettin sad
I just get sum liquor

Don’t go puttin dem emotion
All On my agenda

I dont care, feel like dat
Imma different nigga

Like i care, never asked
Yeah get it nigga

N she left cause u bad
Dats to bad lil nigga

If you broke and like dat
Yous a sad lil nigga

Yeah a goofy and bitch
Never labeled nun of dat

Loosin shit wen i broke
Gettin rich because of dat

U keep disappearing hoe
Soon i dont want u back

In my body playin cool
But mind he gettin smacked

Wanna tell CU da truth
Man alllese artist ass

What he cookin inna booth
Throw dat shit all in da trash

Guessing im being way to real
Dey just for da cash

If dey wanna take it dere
Dey gone end up in sum ash

Im in my krispy bag

KRiSPY UP!

NiHiLiSTiC

DEMOLITION MAN

Prod.placewag
LYRICS:
Im bout go insane

Juice wrld wasnt lying
Dese girls are all da same

Like go on throw dat shit away

Don’t you worry bout dat shit
Dat shit was yesterday

Uh it is what it is

Hmm uh U cannot do shit

Uh it is what it is

Hmm uh let em do shit

Mud hit my phone
N told em shut up with that cryin shit

Love do not equal money
U cant ever buy a bitch

What he say
She thing im goin broke I know she boutta switch

Its all cool
Leave dat pretty bank account all inna ditch

Tss
Nigga, it is what it is

Hmm uh U cannot do shit

Uh it is what it ks

Hmm uh let em do shit

I lost 2 different iPhones

I lost my bank account

I can go without those

Im rackin up the same amount

It people who dat lazy
Wont do shit
N be complaining

Gonna net n take out anger
Or is pleasure
They cant figure out

Cause
It is what it is

Hmm uh U cannot do shit

Uh lit is what it is

Hmm let em do shit

Im perfectin quality

Haters get em offa me

Fuck it ill just roll a wood
N a shorty here with bubbly

Shorty inna mornin
She be wonderin where her boyfriend is?

She told em ian much
Dat just Krispy, we dat best of friends

Knowing, it is what it is

Hmm uh U cannot do shit

Uh it is what it is

Hmm let em do shit

IT IS WHAT IT IS

Prod.Gelato


Im upset yall lost too, but yall got belt to ass.

TAYLOR SWiFT

PROD.SPLURCETTI 

LYRICS:
Damn it ill be honest
I don’t understand yo problem

Get yo issue
Off my body

Suckin dick
Is notta hobby

U done die u try rob me

Or a least stretcher, promise

Make u zoom off like u sonic

I might get high off of yo chronic

Da best you can do it copy

Damn u finna lose you phycie

Bitch login off da digitalis
I don’t care if you like me

Cause im running to dese checks
Like I got endorsed from Nike

Why you whinin and allat typin

I might laugh n den not like it
(Hmm)

Damn it ill be honest
Way u fakin im astonished

Nah I guess his mind
Aint polished

Make his bitch
A at home problem

She dont anwser
Wen he call em

Dats her move
To go n solve it

Collectin semon
Like a hobbit

Now im coughin
Like im caustic

Hearing you
Da trending topic

N dat clown
Yo only option

He aint chasin
No deposit

Fumble bags
He really lost it

Call her Pixar
Da way she hoppin

Smoked on whew
It left me nauseous

Cant progress
U been too cautious

I get da pack i n just
(uh uh)

Fuck it imma lie

U could never leave my mind

Daydream bout u waistin time

U da piece I couldn’t find

(Lie)

Get the most by actin nice

If I love im hittin twice

I want sum hoes, i cant decide

Have a wifey as a side

(Lie)

I play with homicide

Like a GD playin dice

Send da smoke it be precise

Like a cigar spark it’s light

(Lie)

Ive been good I’ve been alright

Don’t trust in god, I trust in pipe

Damn I love to say goodnight

But I rather goodbye

Damn it ill be honest
I don’t understand yo problem

Get yo issue
Off my body

Suckin dick
Is notta hobby

U done die u try rob me

Or a least stretcher, promise

Make u zoom off like u sonic

I might get high off of yo chronic

Da best you can do it copy

Damn u finna lose you phycie

Bitch im login off da digitals
I don’t care if you like me

Cause im running to dese checks
Like I got endorsed from Nike

Why you whinin and allat typin

I get da pack n i just
(uh uh)

HONEST

Prod. Essi96


Have you ever touched
Sunshine and rainbows

Hell nahh i but know
How do get close

Rather get high
In da stars, I can touch does

Im knowing you hate my bye
But I must go

I don’t want to love
Baby hell no

Cause it’s time leave
You wont let go

Always Been dis way
Sense a 
(Fuck)

Lemme vibe alone
Lemme go n smoke

Where you wanna go
Lemme know sum

We can see world
Let’s smoke a wood or sum

You grabbin my attention
Lets have fun or sum

Lemme break you in
N leave numb or sum
(Aye)

Move fast, lose ya mind
So I pace slow

Only pain in first place
So I place low

You’ll barely seein me
I like to stay gone

Only way you reachin me
Issa pay phone

N I don’t want u here
Imma say so

Too busy
Got no time for a fake hoe

Or immature
Bitch go play with sum playdoe

All dese niggas titles
Is super save a hoe

If u like get fried
We identical

Tryna front
Im da wrong individual

Doctor say
His condition reached critical

A nigga dats too happy
Ion like at all

TOO HAPPY¿

(prob. Goob B)

Lyrics:
Damn huh
Been juggin out da bunnies
And Ian been meanin to

Always been da realest
Sense my og
Gave me gave me baby food

N imma so honest
U not hearing
Its still saving you

Lost in yo delusion
Dats what
Fakin, hatin goofies do

Just because
U gotta body
Do not mean u fuckin cute

Who dat in da sky
Dats just me
Without a parachute

Imma plan a stain
Yall just make sure
Dat y’all take his loot

Shorty say she meal
But she nun
Butta lunchable

Shorty got
2 kids
But da pussy is still crushable

Knowing we not friends
Im off limits
Im not huggable

Youll get invited over
We just fuckin
Don’t get comfortable

Untill I get the money
That I want
I cant be restable

U aint gone do shit
Im knowin not capable

Ion really care bout yo story
Im not sobbin too

If he lying bout his raps
I’ll turn him to a hater too

Worrying bout da pressure
Of how it looks, he finna fold Oohh

Damn my necklace froze
Like sub zero im feelin cold Oohh

Imma make his shorty pose
Make em mad n grab a pole Oohh

Im knowin you a hoe
Cause You backdoor bros for hoes Oohh

I dont hang with does
Dey dont understand da code Oohh


BUNNY C0DE

(prod. Goob B)

Lyrics:

Bitch im drinkin ayooo wtf
U drinking everclear

When I smoke ain’t safe for u breathe
I change da atmosphere

I get deaf wen u talkin bout no motion
Bitch I couldn’t hear

Dont like da function
Gettin smoove like lotion den I Disappear

Hit da dash
Goin so damn fast, like damn I couldn’t steer

I couldn’t drag
Bitch im chasing bags so I don’t need you here

Ripping tags
Offa playboy bag, i got bunnies here

Im knowin u be mad
Oh my bad, life is not fair

I cant chase no bitch
Im boujee Steve urkel

Not puttin to my lips
Unless it’s a cup full of purple

U cant escape no loop
I bet yo mind move in circles

Dippin in her ocean
Now im wetter dan a turtle

I cant chase no bitch
Im boujee Steve urkel

Not puttin to my lips
Unless it’s a cup full of purple

U cant escape no loop
I bet yo mind move in circles

Dippin in her ocean
Now im wetter dan a turtle

Ian in no rush
In fact boutta leave

Runtz in da blunt
Now im Japanese

All talk no action
He speakin yapanese

He be flakin bout sum static
So I let em tweak

Why would I be sad
About our past
I had u stuck on me

U would pull up
Just for 20 min
Just to fuck on me

Yeah I get it
Every pretty flower
Need they bumblebees

Every second
Dat u spend with me
Its was my luxury

Cause I cant chase no bitch
Im boujee Steve urkel

Not puttin to my lips
Unless it’s a cup full of purple

U cant escape no loop
I bet yo mind move in circles

Dippin in her ocean
Now im wetter dan a turtle

I cant chase no bitch
Im boujee Steve urkel

Not puttin to my lips
Unless it’s a cup full of purple

U cant escape no loop
I bet yo mind move in circles

Dippin in her ocean
Now im wetter dan a turtle

KrispyDaHiiiKidd

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