Produced and recorded by: Zaug



Lyrics:
Hot, Hot.
Slatt Slatt on my neck got me trippin.
Two bitches, bad as hell, skinny dippin.
My niggas trappin' Imma pull up with digits.

I was trappin' like a lot on the low.
Robin Jeans with the dean on the stove.
Jimmy Choos with the trues on my bro.
Steady waiting for the government note.

Hadn't ran or abandoned my niggas.
Contraband I was banned from my niggas.
Come again? Imma run up your man.
Ain't no propaganda but I give it like Santa.



We is the same baby look at our chemistry.
Line a nigga up like its mafucking symmetry.
We is the same baby look at our chemistry.
Line a nigga up like its mafucking symmetry.

Two bad bitches ain't a mafuckin friend of me.
Ride a fucking beat like a mafuckin melody.
Niggas going brazy like I snorted Methamphetamine.
Niggas pulling up then I shoot em' like the Ketamine.

We is the same baby look at our chemistry.
Line a nigga up like its mafucking symmetry.
We is the same baby look at our chemistry.
Line a nigga up like its mafucking symmetry.



I don't make friends, I make foes.
Niggas be talking shit up on the net.
I don't even bother with none of these hoes.
I call for backup, back out with the MAC.

What's a rapper rapper without a flex?
Call me rapper rapper Imma whip out a TEC.
Put down the gun and then get on the stretch.
What's a rapper rapper with a gun to his neck?

I was trappin' like a lot on the low.
Robin Jeans with the dean on the stove.
Jimmy Choos with the trues on my bro.
Steady waiting for the government note.



We is the same baby look at our chemistry.
Line a nigga up like its mafucking symmetry.
We is the same baby look at our chemistry.
Line a nigga up like its mafucking symmetry.

Two bad bitches ain't a mafuckin friend of me.
Ride a fucking beat like a mafuckin melody.
Niggas going brazy like I snorted Methamphetamine.
Niggas pulling up then I shoot em' like the Ketamine.

We is the same baby look at our chemistry.
Line a nigga up like its mafucking symmetry.
We is the same baby look at our chemistry.
Line a nigga up like its mafucking symmetry.

Two bad bitches ain't a mafuckin friend of me.
Ride a fucking beat like a mafuckin melody.
Niggas going brazy like I snorted Methamphetamine.
Niggas pulling up then I shoot em' like the Ketamine.

We is the same baby look at our chemistry.
Line a nigga up like its mafucking symmetry.
We is the same baby look at our chemistry.
Line a nigga up like its mafucking symmetry.

Symmetry

The Melodic Blue

Thank you for listening

Out on streaming if I feel like it ig idk

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lyrics:

i've gone and done it again
my agony become a recurring trend
i don't like the way that i am
always making matters worse in the end
i'll go and do it once more
find myself passed out on the floor
guess i wasn't cut out for the war
in my head finest jester in the court

maybe i could go for the halo
find out if i'm a good person
break off the chains of my self doubt
and escape unburdened
tear down the walls on my way out
look away from the burning
but if i can't seem to breakout
then in confinement i'll worsen

i'm the star of the circus
i could die in the curtains
on a stage so uncertain
will you be with me when the earth ends?
i'm the star of the circus
i could die in the curtains
on a stage so uncertain
will you be with me when the earth ends?

will you be with me when the earth ends?

the circus (crewneckkid)

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confidence (p. johnnyfriend)

In a Gymnopaedic Mood

self-battling.
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lyrics:

i want to
i want to
move
with out you
their’s No Choice
in My Voice
think i Am
lost Right Now

you cannot help me out right now
i’m really lost like where were u back then
i’m really trying
makin’ stupid tracks again
_Nobody listens
so what’s the point of all of this..

I Want To
I Want To
Move
With Out You
Their’s No Choice
In My Voice
Think i Am
Lost Right Now

You Cannot Help Me Out Right Now
I’m Really Lost Like Where Were U Back Then
I’m Really Trying
Makin’ Stupid Tracks Again
_Nobody Listens
So What’s The Point Of All Of This…

-selfcontrol (prod. vvunder)

_theAbove (prod. vvunder)

did you know air fresheners can change your mood and interact with your brain chemistry.

d.i.m (prod. vvunder)

lyrics:

Seal in me
Count me in
Ya deal me in
Ya wet cement
Now we solid
Lock me in
Oh girl heaven sent
Look at that waist
Reel me in
I could not fuck with less than 10
When I pull up she’s hoping in

Wake up and chase the bread
I was not high im changing that
Fit look like Ill fade to black
Fit look like I chill in the back
Italian head to toe my show I know that you not making that
I swear im a stand up guy its really drugs I take that make me bad
Suits inside the spot I forgot I had paid for that
Im not sure how much but it cost a lot there aint no doubt of that
Ignition and peel
This life not real
I dream way too much
Its my Achilles heel
Girl just roll up that duchy for I do it myself
If u swear im so lucky and still keep my health
I got bottles of memories that fill up my shelf
Half these bottles still empty in wait of ur  help

Seal in me
Count me in
Ya deal me in
Ya wet cement
Now we solid
Lock me in
Oh girl heaven sent
Look at that waist
Reel me in
I could not fuck with less than 10
When I pull up she’s hoping in
Seal in me
Count me in
Ya deal me in
Ya wet cement
Now we solid
Lock me in
Oh girl heaven sent
Look at that waist
Reel me in
I could not fuck with less than 10
When I pull up she’s hoping in

mtlevate (evan white x jayden)

Tell Me Again (with Bay Swag)

Lyrics:

Asking god why me
lord please
Got me on my knees
Devil only thing that talk to me


Loosin custody battle because you a man
Movin on to the next plan
Life ain’t easy no playin in the sand
I do what I do because who I am
I ain’t a fan
No cryin cause you a man
That’s the Moral ambient
Shoulda ended it in the back of the ambulance 
Stuck in infinite loop
They love infinity
Really this shit is killin me
Are you feelin me
Put in the pain
Blow out the back of my brain
They say I’m insane
Fuckin and runnin around with my name
Shit is the same
Trust nobody or get left in the rain
Love is the same 
I put that on god I ain’t trust a bitch with my name
Have to record every conversation 
To keep me away from accusations 
Thinkin that they hard
They can’t finish there part
Smokin a dart
Shot to the heart
They see the blood as the art
Can’t even run from the start
Money talking louder then the devil
Put my foot on the petal
Ain’t about to slow down
Dare you hold me down
Imma take my light now
Ain’t about to slow down
While I’m gone hold it down
Promise I’ll be back around

They say mimic ain’t shit
He ain’t gonna make it
Pain in the heart he gotta be faken
But how can you fake the vision
Of a hammer slammin his rib cage
All for an ounce
I’m ready to bounce 
Fuckin these bitches I’m Robbin the house
You ain’t gonna take shit from me
Unless you gonna handle the licks from me
Little boy got taken advantage
He ain’t taken the damage
He buying the mansion
He ain’t gonna vanish
 No
Buildin the rage
Quiet initiation growin with age
Set up my stage
I’ll linger on like a plague
You won’t get rid of me
Even from an overdose of ketamine
I see it as the better me
Now with fear in my heart
I’m stuck in the dark
Stitches are rippin apart
But I stay smart
Ain’t about to slow down
Dare you hold me down
Imma take my light now
Ain’t about to slow down
While I’m gone hold it down
Promise I’ll be back around

Why Me

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Why Me (Prod. KingWill)

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Why Me (Prod. KingWill)

Mimic