im on all teams yeah im sippin the wok and the tris and the mf tussin >:)

Allteams [prod 3ds]

prod aidenn.xo vvsmalibu silo

inspiration: https://soundcloud.com/blank/clueless?utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

u said everyones a jerk, yeah i wonder why
double up my cup, in case anything awry
we planned a date, but u never arrived
but u wont let me leavee without a fight
do anything for u to stay the night w me
would u like to come and take a ride w me
i cant keep doin this with u
like rinse and repeat, 
how much shit i gotta go thru
just wanna lay back in my chair, 
spark this joint a n smoke it thru
u say u wanna leave me i pray that its not true
so im sippin that cup now
said im too high, said i need to come down
like u dont know shit and when i got bands
u decided to come around
u can stfu u do not know anyway
smokin on that good gas 
it come straight from out LA
idk where ur mans is that boy MIA
when it come down to bands ya that boy KIA
how the fuck u come back here
after being so ruthless
turn that boy into a convertable
this glock-19 make him roofless
cut from steel this boy tryna shoot this
ya u aint makin money 
now u lookin like a fuckin bitch
u say i be different but im the same 
ya u fuckin switched
ya i cannot fw yall, ya u all choose and pick

awry

lyrics:

what do i hope to find
in that noise when i waste my time?
loneliness online
till the daylight kiss my eyes
what do you hope to find
down that bottle of the cheapest wine?
another wasted night
you and i, we must've lost our minds

𝕠𝕟𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕖🌐🌐🌐 prod. by me

i sampled juno - la fleur
BIG SHOUTOUT TO @1hallow

lyrics
it's some white hoes doing cocaine in the backseat
.223 on me i make him run like it's a track meet
he wan go to war, let's get it, ammo on me, packing
walk up in his crib, yeah i'ma get him, know he lacking

why i'm wit yo bitch and she gon act like she don't know you
i went to yo block and bitch they said they don't know you
ar-15, .223 on me, bitch i'ma fold you
i was wit yo hoe, not ya hoe, she gon hoe you

you is just a twitter hoe
look at where them bullets go
hollow go right thru ya dome
we gon get you in ya home

back and forth go back and forth
ion know a fucking thing that's what i'm asking for
what i'm asking for, back to back and forth
i'ma fade the fuck away until i smack the floor

fade away, fade away, glocky make him fade away
12 tryna take my ass downtown, like i ain't got none to say today
12 wan get in my bag, like hey boy what the fuck you make today
oxy clean my glock, yeah this oxy take that stain away

it's some white hoes doing cocaine in the backseat
.223 on me i make him run like it's a track meet
he wan go to war, let's get it, ammo on me, packing
walk up in his crib, yeah i'ma get him, know he lacking

backseat

prod by kirian and dxvi 

cover by @/feverdrive on ig

mixed & mastered by me

(hook)

ya i’m way too sick 
got a fever on em
my house full of killer traps 
pull the lever on em
run the truck while i hit this lick
leave er’ on
i don’t follow suit
bitch i lead em on

ya i put u on the map
now u talkin shit 
like wtf with that￼
n now u gettin hit 
with this mf bat
crodie wiped his nose
n we ain’t callin him slatt

(verse) 

come meet my guns 
they gon put u inna nap
i be counting funds
bitch i put em in my sack
i can even smell ur fucking weed
that shit is ass
my last bitch was crazy
but my new bitch got some ass

why u actin stupid man
yk i got the mac (10)
listened to ur discography 
and that shit was trash
my past looked bright 
my future looks grim
i’m smoking ona fat 
while u smoking ona slim 
don’t have opps 
ur name is jim

(verse 2)

talking to ur bitch
she wanna see me
so i whipped it over there
she gettin needy
bitch in hitting all 4 corners 
like a dvd
guaranteed, ur face and my boot
getting a meet and greet 

they want new me 
i gotta feed the streets 
i’m smoking on it
not eating my leafy greens 
aim the lazar at his forehead 
got that fucking beam
but it’s just for when 
u actin like a green bean 

they wanna be me 
i would be jealous if i was you
aim it in between his eyes
shoot him 1..2…
one two (shot) 
then u dead, fool
i get big money 
n stack my bread too

(hook) 

ya i’m way too sick 
got a fever on em
my house full of killer traps 
pull the lever on em
run the truck while i hit this lick
leave er’ on
i don’t follow suit
bitch i lead em on

ya i put u on the map
now u talkin shit 
like wtf with that
n now u gettin hit 
with this mf bat
crodie wiped his nose
n we ain’t callin him slatt

stream on spotify here

way2sick 🤮 prod kirian & dxvi

Music produced by Michael Sativa
Vocals engineered by Michael Sativa

Lyrics originally written by Muse

Shrinking Universe (Prod. Michael Sativa)

droppin mah vol 3 kit with my next upload, just gettin some stuff squared away then itll be good to go!! enjoy this for now, rly happy with how it turned out!!! love yall, appreciate u :)

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location.

Primary vocal engineering for Michael Sativa by @deathofdane

Lyrics written by Squillo and Michael Sativa

CLONES [Ft. Squillo] (Prod. Simon!)

Music produced by Pukechamber 
(@pukechamber.flp)

Primary vocal engineering by DeathOfDane
(@deathofdane) 

Secondary Mastering by Michael Sativa 

Artwork by Andy Smith (@lack5ht) 

Lettering script designed by Michael Sativa 

Lyrics written by 
Michael Sativa (@mike_sativa)
OCD Klee (@ocdklee) 
Flowermansion (@flowermansionn)

𝕠𝕟𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕖🌐🌐🌐 prod. by me

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