Where Is Good [Prod. by few]

lyrics:

spent up all my money on some alcohol and nicotine 
i can’t feel a thing till ur here baby kiss me 
clothes dough hos all my vices feel the same now 
turn the lights low drive slow blow my brains out 

spent up all my money on belt and some tripp jeans 
blowing up my phone 3 days and she miss me 
solace in the nothingness devoid of time in blacking out
broken wine glass in my wrist don’t remember how

don’t remember how 
try to call a name i don’t remember now
bottom of the lake she wanna pull me out 
water in my lungs i cannot cough it up 
i don’t want the love she thinks fill me up
i don’t really think that i can be the one 
she blacking out i don’t think this is having

bottom of the lake [the ushanka boy]

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edgar allan

Produced by @prodzorg

Fill my cup up bitch yeah I'm tryna drown
Turn this shit up bitch please don't turn it down
Link up with my friends they like where you been at
Link up with my friends they like damn you got them racks

I'm with the homies they like where you been
I've been getting my racks up then spending them
Me and August pull up to the skate park in the porch
Imagine hating on the gang goddamn you a dork

Not to long not to long ago
I didn't like the way life was going
So I said fuck this shit I'm going
Then I got locked in then I got focused
On what I care about
Nothing else matters
Nothing else matters
Nothing else matters
Now I don't care about
What the fuck ever
What the fuck ever
What the fuck ever

Watch this shit ima make life what I want
How How ever shit go I'll stay the same one
and you know I'll stay down for all the day ones

All all the day ones

Fill my cup up bitch yeah I'm tryna drown
Turn this shit up bitch please don't turn it down
Link up with my friends they like where you been at
Link up with my friends they like damn you got them racks

I'm with the homies they like where you been
I've been getting my racks up then spending them
Me and August pull up to the skate park in the porch
Imagine hating on the gang goddamn you a dork

make life what i want (zorg)

Prod. Jody
Tell me how you love it 
It matters to me 
I ignore my instincts 
Fuck my boundaries 
X 2

I ignite at the sight of lust 
It ain't real love 
Because I don't wanna taste your blood

Heurgh
I can't feel my lungs 
You are my everything 
But you're numb 
It don't mean anything 

It was everything 
Everything 

You still are everything

it was everything

Deepstate (usbhalo)

turn my neighborz up ft. angel diary [prod. instellarway + lyser]

Tin Man (secre x heyrick)

overflow

ØMBRE ( PROD 5Y3 - ROUZY J MUSIC)

prod @yunnygoldz
LYRICS
Tryna take ur chances well you better bet slow
Words might hurt and those seeds might sow
Gold bars turn to grey on death row
Lined in the land with an s o s
Never ever stopping yeah i never take a rest
Like bet, ima put this double action straight into your chest
Checkmate no chess
wanna face death, say less

pain is just an adjective for whatchu bout to feel
I mean real hurt real melancholy which don't heal
Life is always ravaging, turning like a wheel
Everybody has a folly our achilles heel

Big talk, rick walk, where my spot jigsaw
Chevy chevelle with a big block
Why u pissed off, crack ur teeth like u bit rock
Dodge caliber srt4 yeah this shits stock

Red line hauler we gon blow another gasket
Blospar the goat, well depends on whos asking
Russian roulette we gon play it with a bad bitch
One wrong bet, gotchu leavin in a casket
 
Hold on, i need more caffeine
Im talking 2,3,4 monster energys
Nah hold up we gon rep it for my team
Blospar bible sentence death to every enemy

Revive, rebooting on a new wave
Matrix bullets get to shooting like its bluray
Drop top mushroom cloud in a doomsday
this might be a living hell for me an average tuesday

Baby i might need some patience, this due diligence is killing me
Rollin up a blunt n face it, no matter what ill fulfil my dreams yeah

Black earbuds charging by my nightstand
Iphone 10 in the pocket to my right hand
Bottle flip we gon get drunk where pint lands
Stack of robert bordens in my wallet thats a light band

Talk a lot of shit, but i dont really mean that
I just do my thing, and roll out like machine tracks
Spitting out some mean tracks, smokin on vaccine pack
blospar bible where the zealots and the feens at


bet slow [prod. yunny goldz]

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Tin Man (secre x heyrick)

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