prod.sickboi (the g0at)
vocals: punkus aka lil quiet

translation:
as i walk thru the graveyard

feels so soothing
i missed how u looked

i miss how u looked while u slept
so beautiful

so beautifullllll
i always thought of u

while i was sleeping
i missed how u looked

will i ever love again?
i miss ur face sm

i walk thru the schools halls
i cant see myself

with no one but u
why do i continue

to try on this eearth
i still miss u

i still miss u

tutto passa

die like lil mar (slatgod5 tellhernothing)

slatgod5 kars - control the free krr (slatkars5)

glock w a zen shit aimbot
the bitch u claim yo wife she a thot
hit yo show n snatch yo fukken chain yah
told my bro stay in line stick to the plot 
my twin jellyin shit w peanut butter glock 
i’m so high up out my mind these drugs i cannot stop
yuh bitch thought i was numb but bitch i feel a lot 
eyes dry mouth dry i needa fukken nap
no sleep for me tho my nigga i’m tryna chase a stack 
thought u was my bro but nah bro i can’t call u slat
u not grinding all u do is slack
pills and za everday this shit feel like crack
yeah i’m too far gone yuh
boi im too far gone no i wont make it back

zen on my glock (prod. lil mexico)

til sun rise (prod. slatgod5)

outer space (prod. saile)

i’m so high like ye im nauseous 
pills up in me brain fog
glock got zen its green fuckkk 
it’s gettin cold it’s getting cold
is u ready for the fall
geekd up ye js w my twin 
hell ye we gon do it all 
lil bitch u can come eat the dick
hell nah we not goin to no mall
big ass bullets hit ya top
we gon leave ya head bald
i’m the coach n u the player 
i could show u how to ball
in my life yes i have sinned 
ye js throw me to a cross
nigga shoppin at the bins n
start to think he havin sauce 
im so high up off these drugs ye 
i’m so geekd ye can’t get off
bitch thot yah 
thot was trippen bout her ass bitch hell nah 
smokin dope js w my crew 
smokin dope js w my crew yuh
call my hemi up he do yah
knock the dreads off yah madula 
got deez hoes stuck like sum glue yuh
mind ya own not talkin to ya
all my bros they pockets fuller
u not my brother we not cool ya
play a ho jus like a fool yeah
how the fuck u let me fool ya
like how the fuck u let me fool ya
tryna step to the wrong nigga 
yeah i have my brodie do ya

hella dizzy in this bitch 
yea i think im finna puke
i’m off them drugs tht u caint do 
bitch i was too cool for school
nigga fuck u wanna do 
like wtf u wanna do 
yeah i lived my life enough ion care if i go
wanna get associated u finna die boi u a ho
gettin mad by what im sayin idc ye ima troll
get plucked out associating w me n my fukken bros 
in this life yea i have sinned
yeah jus throw me to a cross

throw me toah cross (prod. egress1)

i wish i could care but i jus caint
everday i ball hardt in tht paint 
nigga think he havin yea he jus stain 
first thing ima buy w all deez racks is a new chain 
i caint rock my glasses ts lame
uhh hoe said she wan fuck i said ok 
uhh went from bustdown to the plain jane
bois start doin wut im doin when i change ain’t ts strange
uhh hoes up on my body nun new 
slatgod up tht pipe yea boi wut u gon do
me n raf get the trap jumpn kangaroo
i been goin into circles feelin like a hula hoop
me n slime spin yo shit like loopty loop
baby wanna take a sip i dk u 
in the field im w my slimes w my troops 
i been gettin way too fried like wuts the moves
tht lil nigga want the werk i dk u 
i layin back shit ain’t nun new 
cheated on this bitch like wut im sposed to do

wontbother (prod. slatgod5 tellhernothing)

nigga posting for the gram 
nigga flexin for the gram 
run n take
run n take yeah all his bands
boi i done spent a whole ass fortune jus on pants
niggas think they runnin shit we push them niggas off this land
i swear niggas don’t get geeked like me he throwed off one xan
my niggas slimin shit for real u do tht slime shit for pretend
w lil mexico n slat ridin gle the benz
i done smoked way too much gas i cant see nothing
empty yo pockets where yo strap leave tht nigga nothin 
shout out lil mexico yea tht lil buzzin
when im outside w the bros yk how we bummin
nigga hell no we caint match nigga u a bum man
$60 fukken eighths kno im taxin for tht drank
my lil cousin killed tht nigga n he still beat tht case 
im knowin yea if i jammed im bailing out tht same
hell nah if u not slime u cannot be gangway
cops caint een catch up we gon take off in tht raf
nigga fuck 12 yuh say ts like everday
n my niggas jus so grimey do yo ass like treyway 
ran off on the mexican plug he like where my chain wey

gangway (prod. slatgod5)

yuh oxy make me black out 
nigga pull tht strap out 
popped a 7oh nigga i was knocked out
twin throwin pills back to back never gon clock out yah
never gon stop this shit 
fast ass gle yeah i’m finna pop the top real quick 
lookin down at all these lil niggas they caint boss like dis 
nah never 
ripped the tag up off my gucci sweater ian give a fuck 
never shop in clearance nigga ye it js dont cost enough
u wait every 2 weeks for a check my nigga i’m gettin bucks
gettin bucks lil nigga 
tht lil nigga broke n sad yeah thts tuff lil nigga
niggas soft as shit i snap u like a truffle nigga 
just got off my flight i need my louie duffle nigga yuh

7oh slump me (prod. tellhernothing slatgod5)

we need u to freestyle

I don’t take this shit seriously
( god  .  gelion)
ig;agxnyishurxn

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