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Artist: GxWatts
Production: JETS A
Cover Art: Nam Mac 

Lyrics:
Hook]
What's the move (What's the move?)
What's the move (Whatchu do?)
What's the move (How you do?)
What's the move (Bust a move)
What's the move (I love you)
What's the move (to the moon)
What's the move (Ion got shit)
What's the move (I'll do anything for you)

[Verse]
I'm a legendary being like my name was hoopa
No you shouldn't talk down on my team we some shooters
All my niggas winners we can't fuck with no damn losers
Kick your door in, hit a lick
We some looters
I fucked your bitch
In the bathroom of a hooters
You was talkin' hella shit
Now he's tryna cool us
Try to play us stupid
But we notice we ain't clueless
If you don't like what we say
Fuckin sue us

[Bridge]
What's the move huh?
Whatchu doin huh?
We don't give a fuck
I'm not in the mood huh
Whatchu doin huh?
Whatchu doin huh?
Come on baby girl tell me what's the move yeah

Hook]
What's the move (What's the move?)
What's the move (Whatchu do?)
What's the move (How you do?)
What's the move (Bust a move)
What's the move (I love you)
What's the move (to the moon)
What's the move (Ion got shit)
What's the move (I'll do anything for you)

whats the move (Prod. JETS A) [Pitched up]

life goes on

if i died would you miss me

Made this When bro got arrested in Sweden

free asap (2019)

thanks c

lyrics
i think i did too much
your face is turning shades that i dont like you switched it up
(ur really turning face)
and taking all this acid's really gonna get to us
making hella scenes im screaming over papercuts
soon as i lose
(i lost my mind again)
you going ghost, its hella rude
i took a hit, took a few 
now it sent me to my doom, got me tearing up whatever i had left of me and you 
what did i do

i had to quit the drink
it wasnt good for me
i made too many bad decisions, almost crashed my car i think
but that aint anything
compared to what you think
a psychotic alcoholic what a perfect recipe
but im the same as i was when you met me
i aint changed for anything hoping u wont forget me
guess it didnt work cus u too scared to even text me baaack
now im crying on the carpet cus i wanted u baaad

now i want u back
now i want u back
you really disappeared,
thats not what id expect from u
just say anything
could i at least get a text from u
i dont even wanna mention u
just amputate me

i think i did too much
your face is turning shades that i dont like you switched it up
(ur really turning face)
and taking all this acid's really gonna get to us
making hella scenes im screaming over papercuts
(just cut me off)
i think i did too much
your face is turning shades that i dont like you switched it up
(ur really turning face)
and taking all this acid's really gonna get to us
making hella scenes im screaming over papercuts
just cut me off

papercuts

lyrics:


I'm having a good Friday tonight
niggas ain't ready for no smoke
his ass might go broke today
pass the money to your bitch
she ain't fuck which is true
phoney hoe tryna text my line
he's finna duck on these hands
we ain't light up no wood
I'm next to shine in here
I've just got my bands up
wassup nigga, throw up my ones (yeah)
I'm boutta go near a store (bitch)
she's not about to sue me
they wanna be clones of me


same ex-friend wanting to lie
came to spend time eating pie 
free my slime from this shit
my fans are chanting my title
your mans ain't beating me up
three glocks in my fucking strap
I had my squad get lit
got little cash from the trap
I didn't crash the wheel yet
I feel like keeping my locks
he knows niggas sleeping on me
she went to sucking my dick   
they mad I extent my payroll
cannot catch me with my stick
fifth ice on my own wrist


watch how I bring hoes down
write their names in a list
this shows I'm the best king
pay the price for a feature
I got the guap my way
can't really miss like I'm future
strike them with my tally (win it)
go west in my rally (pin the location)
bunch of lames on my block
white girl took me to lunch
she's keeping all my racks tho
I'm in town with my stacks
you have stole my small bank
I could never trust no nigga
don't got time to save rose



I'm having a good Friday tonight
niggas ain't ready for no smoke
his ass might go broke today
pass the money to your bitch
she ain't fuck which is true
phoney hoe tryna text my line
he's finna duck on these hands



mixing and mastering by me
written lyrics by me



@selectionongod
@brokeboytaylor

good friday

good friday [brokeboytaylor]

F@K3LUV feat. CATLY$T (prod. PRODBYTY)

im just talking...
https://fanlink.to/notacry4help

Lyrics:
With the heaviest heart
 I regret to inform you that you're merely a dot
A spectacle of laughter preaching something you're not
Just wrap up those emotions and start playing your part
You might be a star
The voices in my mind ke-ke-keeps telling me
I'm fucking up I'm fucking up my life
And I tell them so what?
Idgaf bitch
Ion got no reason to live nigga
I'll hop in a car right-now do the dash in a
high-wee...high spee...FUCK-
I already told yall niggas before and I'll tell yall niggas again
I'd freaking kms in gta...aha
How tf am i 20 years old
And can't find a pathway of my own
Weighed the cost of dreams with food n sleep can't afford to not be in the zone
Is it too naive to want to be made whole
(whole) 
Alone in my thoughts 
I can cleary see why granny gives them to God
I would too but apparently he sees through facades 
Don't you tell me for a peace of mind you won't be a fraud
Cuz you won't be a fraud....
The voices in my mind ke-ke-keeps telling me
I'm fucking up I fucked up my whole life
Love sick, touch deprived 
All day snoring sleeping what is eating wasting out the time
He does this out of spite there's no reason you can find alright
Like I said I got way too much on my mind, yeah
Way too much, Way too much, Way too much on my mind  (way too way too way too much) 
Way too much that's on my mind
I'm way to fucked up in the mind yeah
Somebody need to come and take away this 9 from me
Scouting out the trees when I hop in the whip and drive (uh-yeah)
Like I fucking said I'm way too out of my mind yeah
This is not a cry for help... I'm just talking

This is not a cry for help

Measure Up

INSTRUMENTAL NOT BY ME
CREDITS FOR OG SONG GO TO BLXTY, MENTAL, AND LILOTHEDON
https://on.soundcloud.com/Kg8wV
i got the instrumental with ultimate vocal remover ai
yes it is slightly speed up, bc why not

when i first heard the og song, i was blown away by this beat, so i decided to do my own take on it!

lyrics:

are they talkin 'bout me

if you gonna force it upon me
you gonna need an army
she don't fill my needs 
so im gonna leave her be
with foresight i see
maybe we should've agreed
if i don't say nothing 
it doesn't mean i don't bleed

if the light shines through it means i'll see another day
i wait impatiently but something makes me stay
i feel it pullin at my sleeve
i don't know what it means
guess i'll fall and drift away
if it means that i can catch a break

send a text laying in bed
half asleep half duct
when i knew i fucked up
dont even know what i said
well actually it was something along the lines of
im not happy with us
it could better just right now it sucks
and im sick of pretending it aint
i feel i am going insane
patterns float around like it's a dream
possibilties in front of me
it aint what i want it's what i need
i'd say im fucked but do you agree
yeah
shock goes through my collarbone
inevitable
maybe im destined to go to school
get a job then lose my whole

life

(TICKYTAC COVER) blxty & mental - medusa

Two Years In The Making

If I Were Free

bussin, my neck froze
countin my dead foes
talk you dead wrong
ice on ten toes
yea, i got my bands up
yea, i got my bands up
got my hand, im hands up
talk bout me, you hand cuffed
talk bout me, you hand cuffed
walk round me, my pants stuffed
i dont want your pants up
off the hook, you dancin
call me i dont answer
my diamonds like a dancer
diamonds like a dancer
this shit look like a mansion

she ackin like a cancer, but she is a pisces
fight me, i dont wanna talk, you wanna slice, you wanna dice me
everybody up on my line, now he tryna fight me
you know i stayed gucci'd to the socks, ima hype beast

slimeball, look at my face, look at my fade now
cartier's all on the face, look at the frames now
you dont wan see my pain, you look at my face now
people tryn move in my place, they get in my way now
bought her a house on the lake, its crib with a lake house
i dont talk to you, yous nothing but fake now
um yea, found out you were plastic, just a fake now
um yea, talk behind my back we gonna scrape now

x to the dot like a line, line, line
dont call back, i aint got time time time
yea, without you in my life im doing fine fine fine
only on the up cuz its on sight sight sight sight

bussin, my neck froze
countin my dead foes
talk you dead wrong
ice on ten toes
yea, i got my bands up
yea, i got my bands up
got my hand, im hands up
talk bout me, you hand cuffed
talk bout me, you hand cuffed
walk round me, my pants stuffed
i dont want your pants up
off the hook, you dancin
call me i dont answer
my diamonds like a dancer
diamonds like a dancer
this shit look like a mansion

she ackin like a cancer, but she is a pisces
fight me, i dont wanna talk, you wanna slice, you wanna dice me
everybody up on my line, now he tryna fight me
you know i stayed gucci'd to the socks, ima hype beast

But She Is A Pisces

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