feelz (prod. terio)

Choices

VIDEO: https://youtu.be/ryf-cNiw_bc?si=jPIA7gv62MU4cZG_

prod. aresden

im still a pretty boy i’m talking all me smack 
i go to town to link with little man he’s sorting out me packs 
i know some kids who lost their screws and 
now theyre hoarding all their straps 
theyll have ye jumping over fences 
have ye swarming to the trap

drinking white wine smoke runtz pass it to me brothers
all black fit am never rocking any colours 
better watch out young kid i’m coming for ye mothers 
girls backstage tryna get me in their covers 

she a real crowd pleaser 
type to come and tease ye 
smoking on this a jabba lad im smoking on amnesia 
i never need a feature 
never need a leader 
imma young bull living like an old geezer 

got pockets full of charlie
sipping on barcardi
chrome hearts hoodie im not rocking no armarni 
im revving up me harley 
blonde little barbie 
rolling up me joints smoking like i’m bob marley 

me ma’s always talking said i need fucking pack it in 
i’m roaming in a merc roll the window say whats sappenin
i know couple scruffs they’ll have ye missing like ye madeline 
the plod have got me hot im staying still like im a mannequin

i’m smoking on me flavours only getting in the gas 
esdee i’m on this shit it’s ftm and fuck the rats 
ye see me rocking different shit i’ve got a hundred different caps 
im motivated for me money got a hundred different grafts 

im getting turnt same time i be getting payed 
lad i’ve got the runtz got the cali got the weeding cake 
i be sipping henny don’t be sippin on no lemonade
backwood stuffed got a ounce of the lemon haze

Black Beatles Remix

prod. by me https://soundcloud.com/luv_armor
video - https://youtu.be/wfxboCx6PoM?si=C4PX-3PhGAoUvipX

two fifths deep
now i’m throwin’ up
..get this money, yuh
(ohhh)

these robin’s; they don’t got a stain
i don’t feel nothin’ but she feel the pain
i’m goin’ insane, i’m goin’ insane
she givin’ me brain but i’m so full of hate..

they gon’ find me alone
face down in my puke
yeah, come to find out, i been sick like the flu

i don’t know what to do
they’re sayin’ it’s true
i died all alone but i was thinkin’ of you

two fifths deep
now i’m throwin’ up
..i’m throwin’ up, i’m throwin’ up

go n’ pour it up
we’re goin’ up
heart cold, shawty; i don’t want your love

i’m poppin’, i don’t need a thing
i don’t feel nothin’ 
i think i’m insane

light from the moon
all you see is my frame
these VV’s they hittin’
i’ll take all the blame..

you don’t know me
i’m so cold, i’ll die slowly
i fuck bitches & track songs
& count money..

high score, at the top
but the top’s lonely
they’re all fake.. yeah, they’re all fake
they’re all phony..

(ohhh)

these robin’s; they don’t got a stain
i don’t feel nothin’ but she feel the pain
my heart was once pure
now it’s filled up with hate
come to find out i ain’t got what it takes..

you don’t know me
i’m so cold, i’ll die slowly
the cracks grow as my face molts
i’m so ugly..

i see her thru her blunt smoke
she’s tryna fuck me
you don’t know, you don’t know
you don’t know me..

two fifth’s deep
now i’m throwin’ up
i’m throwin’ up
this money, yuh..

i get it, i get it, i get it; i’m gone
what a damn shame 
that i won’t see the sun

it’s so wrong.. yeah, i’m so gone
i don’t wanna sing these songs
for you anymore

this life’s such a bore
i got her beggin’ for more
i can’t get up off the floor
all this pain i’ve endured..

im so cold

I'm so cold

iTunes

i'm so cold [mv in desc.]

Tried to Tell Em'

coke nails (ft. bexey)

Leftovers

IT'S A REBELLIOUS WORLD WE LIVE IN

LYRICS:
I’m floating ‘round, 4 AMs,
Chilling out in Estate Ken’s.
That summer-spring collection just got bagged,
You’re still on the same trends.

I’m the same kid with the same friends,
Posted up in the same ends.
Riding ‘round in that A-Benz,
I’ve got VVS, you’ve got fake gems.

Lad, I burst through like a rhino,
Smoked out — no pyro.
Keep mask up on me face, kid, and it’s all black,
Gotta lie low.

Drugs white — albino,
If you know, then I know.
Where did all of that time go?
I see pyramids — no Cairo.

I’m bold, I’m eager,
She’s loving my demeanour.
I just did shrooms in Malibu,
And I’m seeing shit so clearer.

I’m an animal — hyena,
I was mean, but I just got meaner.
As a kid I always was a leader,
Achieve that shit, then I come back cleaner — I clean ya.

I’m the boy, I’m the boss,
I take all of the stock — I don’t care what it cost.
I put fire to crops,
Had to flip that rock, had an OZ. in me socks.

3.5 in me bills,
When I walk in the gaff, lad, I give man chills.
Two halves of the pills —
You’re never gonna see these bussdown grillz.

I’m the hardest out of this century,
These other man, they can’t step to me.
No handout, I give an extra fee —
I’m the male version of ecstasy.

Got a vendetta with the deputy,
No debt on me ‘cause you’re dead to me.
I’m walking ‘round with no weaponry,
And no little shit would try mess with me.

I’m floating ‘round, 4 AMs,
Chilling out in Estate Ken’s.
That summer-spring collection just got bagged,
You’re still on the same trends.

I’m the same kid with the same friends,
Posted up in the same ends.
Riding ‘round in that A-Benz,
I’ve got VVS, you’ve got fake gems like bahh.

Century

rhinestones prod mj

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absolute in doubt w/ wicca phase springs eternal (prod. foxwedding)

Choices

☆LIL STORM☆

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