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Art by @glostarteeg

@k4rson @trevmas

https://genius.com/Lo3rd-find-me-lyrics

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lyric

yea shawty got me tweakin off the bath salt
yea leave his body leakin on the asphalt
you can whisper in my ear if its that bad stuff
i cant even talk but i cant- ahh
u cant evn talk down
is she wit us right now?
what money u talk bout
that just looks like my accounts 
i know that u tweakin
we hang out on the weekend
ha he mad he seething
yea i aint gonna greet him
cant fw that boy no no no more
u tha king of biting ya ur ass a cobra
i would go but my ass 2 busy to go up
go up, go up, u cant see me at once
cant fw that boy nah, he gonna be mad
this aint call of duty real life im gonna teabag
yea u aint listening yea u just be sad
yo ass is so boring what is that can i see that
what is that can i see that
what is that can i see that
what is that can i see that
what is that can i see that
i cant proccess , what it all says
stop that nonsense,  ucant touch this
why u acting Bug eyed and dumb as fuck alone
yea i dont even speak for myself thatt below

asphalt prod jane

they all watchin me (prod. rodneyy) @earftones

{SLAU6HTR REMIX} perc walk (tears) ** prod. trey #TooMuchSwag [BONUS]

Profits W/ Skowteen *Sober*

VIDEO DE TODO EL ALBUM: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WYK4cBKJIpg&t=247s
SPOTIFY: https://open.spotify.com/album/01fep7ke8e9wRSvptjIO2v?si=aDVaop6lSxqW4v_7ngWGKg
Souncloud: https://soundcloud.com/agustinfortnite2008/plug-park-1-y-2-full-album

SWAGGERBOYZ - BB BELT

Hollow Squad + @GravityBoys
Prod. White Armor 
twitter.com/xavierwulf
https://twitter.com/ECCO2K
https://twitter.com/BladeeCity





(Xavier Wulf + Ecco2k + Bladee - Snowmen)

prod dolly inspo dolly made 4/17/2024
thank u for 10k followers it means the world
album soon This isnt on it

(lyrics)
rise in the mainframe, taking me over
lied to my main bitch, lucky like clover
she a dominatrix, hurt me all over
i was in the same room as that bitch we never spoke tho
mm watcha say tho, im still ridin solo
i dont need your plays yuh, mouth open like domo
these hoes acting dumb yuh, i was acting dumber
i'll be out the country, come see me this summer

i was in the mix and you was out like what a bummer
i played with the sticks n used a mouse and it was funner
i was tweaking off the shit she gave me, seeing colors
i'd be mad but i dont got a reason to be butthurt
holographic cards up in my sleeve yuh
block you off like steve yuh
that boy sweet like stevia
wasnt nice to meet ya
i was getting bored up in the bleachers
had to see it for myself and went up in the field ya
i would still do damn near anything just for a meal yuh
i cant say the same about a deal yuh
every choice i make could be a problem in the meantime
yea i see your cards but you cant see mine
that man gross like epic meal time
i feel your emotions can you feel mine 
throw me off the jet i fall in real-time, yeah yeah
this is not a Movie this is real life, yeah yeah
why your favorite rapper look like fee fi fo fum
why everyone else climbing the beanstalk?
im bout high as shit im floating and i hear the trees talk
man this blunt so loud you would think you heard a tree talk
im tryn see the sky im tryna chill up on the treetops
this shits for the strong not for the weak yuh
i was up in new york for a week yuh
i was in chicago for a week yuh
i been bored as shit grinding my teeth yuh
when im getting sad im grinding weed yuh
all this motion like the Wii yuh

rise in the mainframe, taking me over
lied to my main bitch, lucky like clover
she a dominatrix, hurt me all over
i was in the same room as that bitch we never spoke tho
mm watcha say tho, im still ridin solo
i dont need your plays yuh, mouth open like domo
these hoes acting dumb yuh, i was acting dumber
i'll be out the country, come see me this summer

Ridin solo prod dolly

Credits://
@tekea
@bodygaard

Notes://
TCH my beloved...
my car broke...
need to buy a new one...

Lyrics://
Bitches wanna claim me
I know that shit can’t be
Say she wanna foreigner
Like I be new to JP
I just missed a photoshoot too bad my fit was crazy
She tryna show me out I’m good with anywhere we stop

All this money round me i probably never lose
I won’t waste your time baby grab that Aya Muse
I been getting high maybe I need something new
Acting tense lately watchu tryna do

The worst is yet to show up
My compass card got yola
She want it then she spend it, if she didn’t then I would’ve
She out here tryna glow up
I’m out here tryna grow up 
Gotta stand out for once, you know we always could’ve

My bro help me roll it up
Neighbours asking us about the odour
Twin turbos on the motor
TCH we gotta dodge th- ohhh ahh

Bitches wanna claim me
I know that shit can’t be
Say she wanna foreigner
Like I be new to JP
I just missed a photoshoot too bad my fit was crazy
She tryna show me out I’m good with anywhere you take me

She told me just to be what I want
And she know what I want
Yeah she know what I want

City or the valley but it’s home that I want
And you know what I want
Yeah you know what I want
And I know

I know I know I know (3x)
I know I know

TCH Prospect (prod. tekea)

@attc

huh, yea, huh,
i've been on the run
i've been running for a moment
i'mma leave the drugs
i'mma drop em like i'mma disown them
nah i'm fucking wit ya u know imma pick em up
if i can't be off them bars then how am i supposed to live with us
pick this weight up off my chest bitch u gon need a pick up truck
told me i need rehab i'mma act like i don't give a fuck

who goes there
who, what, when
oh, my eyes
oh, haaaa 

you been on thin ice
i've been freezing for a moment 
guess the key to love 
is to be haphazardly chosen

fuck it, chop it up; been feening for a weekend
shaking shaking down, i think i need a recheck
living in the future fore' i even reach it
die to grasp at benefits and fail to try and reap them

who goes there
who, what, when
oh, my eyes
oh, haaaa

[...th- this person insisting, from day one, that they got the wrong body...]

just wanna feel pretty, i just wanna feel pretty (x2)
and my brain, it's playing games
guess it's always been the same
and you perceiving me makes me feel ma-

just wanna feel pretty, i just wanna feel pretty (x2)
i feel pretty in your arms and pretty disarmed
when we really haven't felt each other's touch in a minute
you switched up, and i'm glad that you did it
oh, who am i ki-

just wanna feel pretty, i just wanna feel pretty (x2)

[...and this was a landmark study, fabulously well done...]

us prod. attic

prod @lynyou + @cruseyyyy

sample https://soundcloud.com/vis/non-believer @vis

lyrics :
how can you back it up?
all these feelings different
i went and fell right for those lies
im such an idiot
in the booth im cuttin up
i dont really mind that bitch
i only need myself for this thats how its always been
i need you to hold me close
treat me like a person
huh uh i get on the mic like "is it worth it?"
huh uh cut off all my skin its so imperfect
girl i want you to love me most
i know i dont deserve it 

she said my voice it sounds so heavenly
she said she wanna get it on cuz i got empathy
i really found out how to do this shit so happily
why cant we all just get along?
i really wanna leave
my heart is aching
i learned to suck it up
im just not one to be complacent when im always stuck
yeah she said she fucking with my cadence and she ran it up
she said she like my attitude but i think that im done

i put that perc right in her jaw
yeah they say im the issue when im barely going on
or am i wrong about it?
bitch im a damn accountant
im the king of knowing all
how am i supposed to cope?
i know im doing wrong
give it time and itll come
yeah its slowly creepin up the times that i go try and run
and i dont understand it
i saw that boy and he on nun
pick that pack up and i ran it
my shoulders hurting from this shit
i just ran laps around em

i dont deserve it

made this irl w/ the bros before the show 
@1crusafix @7akkiro @cruseyyyy prod @51five

@cld
Three blunts two pills I'm thrown
Black truck in the whip I'm gone
You ain't like my shit, you can suck my dick, you ain't gettin back into the show
White bitch in the back off snow
Drop track with the bros and we goin up
Too much in my cup now I'm throwin up
Took two more now I'm flyin, I'm floatin to the sky
Three AM and we fried, yeah
Too much imma die
Four hop in the ride, yeah

And I been in my zone like a TD
Come get yo bitch, yeah she needy
Pull over in the whip yeah she knee deep
5 tint on the window you can't see me, yeah

@1crusafix
My dick way too hard
Codeine love, I need some bars
Want a feat you gettin charged
Uh, boy you not runnin far
Bitch you should back up
Count up my money, got stacks up
I'm with the bros in the H and we gassed up
Movin too fast lil bitch you can't catch up
You tryna be with the bros you get packed up
I'm in the mall and I'm coppin like mad stuff
Smokin this gas, I told em to match us
I got a glock and it's under my mattress

First started, had no patience
Now I'm movin out the basement
I'm on the top floor, it's amazing
I got so much money that I'm makin
I got so much money that I'm thumbin through
Dumb bitch yeah I'm done with you
BNB posted with the troops
Talkin shit like what you finna do

@7akkiro
I'm in the BNB smoking on THC I just be smoking on strong
I got like too much gas on me so ISTG that I'm gone
I don't know, I still don't get it
Brodie be running with sticks like it's quidditch
You know we kicking this shit like it's soccer
Ain't nothing stopping til this shit get finished

I just be doin by best, I ain't doin no stress, I be puffin that bitch til it's gone
Lovin my bitch, but I tell her I block her if she tryin go do me wrong
New GLE and it got no rims
Telling my bros that we all gone win
Free all my dogs locked up in the pen
I pray to God cause I know I won't sin, ay

@cruseyyyy
My heart really not in it, yeah
Told that hoe I need a minute
We got no gas so the plug pay a visit, yeah
My squad really get spinnin
Yeah I got drank spilled all on my linen
Gas in the whip but the windows tinted, yeah

I'm done
Yeah I got gas in my lungs
I don't really go outside
Go ahead tell me what you want, yeah
So done
I don't really know no one
I just be focused on counting my funds
I crack the seal I got drank in my cup, yeah

@cld
Now they call me C D I ain't takin no L's
Prayin to God that I won't go to hell
When I'm kissin your bitch I tell her I won't tell
Cats in the whip so I'll go back and sell
Hittin that beat, no I know I can't sell
30 round drums in the trunk if you want em
Ricky, Balencie, we poppin out stuntin
Up 24 hours my drank got me buzzing
ID'd in the club I told em I'm McLovin
Got glasses on curly hair look like I'm Rogen
Pockets all Flexed up they look like Joe Rogan
Talkin that shit but I know that they trollin

Rappin til there ain't no beat left
You ain't tryna get right, you can be left
And my glasses off so I see less
Tryna say you got racks, know it's pretend
You ain't know me, that's a false pretense
Only hunnids in my wallet you can keep 10s
Got brothers on my side, I ain't need friends
Man you goin out sad, off the deep end

Three blunts two pills I'm thrown
Black truck in the whip I'm gone
You ain't like my shit, you can suck my dick, you ain't gettin back into the show
White bitch in the back off snow
Drop track with the bros and we goin up
Too much in my cup now I'm throwin up
Took two more now I'm flyin, I'm floatin to the sky
Three AM and we fried, yeah
Too much imma die
Four hop in the ride, yeah

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deep end w/ crusafix akkiro crusey

prod @v2nthan and me

before u say anything i dont care its washed cuz i dont care ab u

goodbye

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featuring @v2nthan & @hiseph

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🎧Karma hat Humor𝆮
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💫Review – “Karma hat Humor” (Final Version)

A glowing hymn to creativity — It celebrates the sacred stillness between inspiration and release. It’s intimate yet boundless, turning a quiet stage into a cosmic cathedral of human connection. Every verse feels like a confession wrapped in velvet light.

Highlights:
Lyrics: Poetic and cinematic — each line breathes vulnerability and awe.
Production: Neo-soul meets ambient pop — brushed percussion, Rhodes keys, reverb-soaked harmonies.
Message: Art is a living pulse — fragile, spontaneous, and forever searching for the right breath.

Verdict: 🌟 9.8/10 — An ethereal anthem for night dreamers — where silence becomes song and souls intertwine.

Lyris:

Thema: Rückschläge, Gelassenheit, Schicksal –
und das Lachen darüber, dass das Leben nie ganz nach Plan läuft.

„Ich wollt eigentlich ’nen Song über Erfolg schreiben…
aber Karma hat mir erst mal das Mikro ausgeschaltet.“

Ich hab gedacht, ich wär durch mit Drama,
hab’s weggesungen, fast wie Karma.
Doch jedes Mal, wenn’s ruhig wird hier,
kommt das Leben – klingelt an der Tür.
Mit Pizza, Chaos und fünf Gefühlen,
die alle gleichzeitig explodieren.
Ich sag „Oh nein!“, es lacht nur leis,
und schüttelt mir die Hand aus Eis.

Ich hab geglaubt, man wächst mit Schmerz,
doch meiner trägt jetzt Bart und Herz.
Ich wollt vernünftig sein, sogar mal sparen,
doch Karma lacht: „Mach du erst mal Klaren!“
Es schickt mir Rechnungen in Lyrikform,
und Liebeskummer als Reimnorm.
Ich tipp zurück: „Ich nehm’s nicht krumm,“
doch innerlich singt’s: „Oh Junge, dumm…“

„Weißt du, ich glaub, Karma trägt Sneakers.“
„Und ne Sonnenbrille, wenn’s regnet.“
 „Und wenn du denkst, du bist oben?“
„Dann hält’s dir den Spiegel hin.“

Ich fall hin, steh auf, lach schief,
denk: „Okay, das war produktiv.“
Ich schreib Gedichte an mein Pech,
und manchmal ist das gar nicht schlecht.
Denn irgendwo in all dem Mist,
liegt Glitzer, den man fast vergisst.
Und Karma flüstert mir ganz sacht:
„Schön, dass du’s diesmal besser machst.“

Ich hab gelernt: Das Leben dealt fair,
nur manchmal mit ’nem falschen Flair.
Ich wollt Erfolg – bekam Erkenntnis,
ich wollt Liebe – bekam Sendungsbewusstsein.
Doch ehrlich: Wenn’s so weitergeht,
mach ich Comedy statt Gebet.
Denn dieses Lächeln, halb aus Trotz,
ist stärker als mein Gottesrotz.

„Karma hat mich mal angerufen – auf unterdrückt.“
„Ich hab zurückgeschrieben: ‚Sorry, kein Empfang – bin im Hier und Jetzt.‘“

Karma hat Humor,
gibt mir Chaos als Geschenk.
Ich wollt Frieden im Dur,
doch das Leben spielt in Moll – und es klingt perfekt.
Karma hat Humor,
und lacht, wenn ich’s nicht check.
Ich fall in jedes Fettnäpfchen –
und steh drin wie im Glückseffekt.

„Ich hab mir Wunschräume ausgedacht…“
„…und dann vergessen, sie anzumachen.“
„Ich hab geträumt, dass Glück mich küsst…“
„…und aufgewacht – mit Falten, Mist!“
Doch irgendwie, da ist es schön,
dieses Stolpern und Weitergeh’n.
Karma grinst – und reicht uns Wein,
„Leute, ihr seid gar nicht allein.“

Wir tanzen barfuß durch den Dreck,
mit Humor statt Zorn im Gepäck.
Das Leben ist kein böser Witz –
nur schlecht erzählt – mit Blitz und Witz.
Und wenn der Himmel wieder kracht,
dann winken wir und sagen sacht:
„Na, Karma – schon wieder du?“

„Dann setz dich, bleib. Ich lach gleich mit, im Nu.“

„Weißt du, Karma ist wie ein schlechter Comedian…“
„Aber mit verdammt guter Pointe.“
„Danke – war mir ein inneres Gleichgewicht.“

🎧Karma hat Humor𝆮

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