i wanna go home

hold on

hold on (prod. terro)

[GREYKILLAKILLA]

They stash it in tha back
Where they keep it w tha Mac
Pullin up w 40
got 140 on tha dash
See tha numbahs
I sit right back as that shit add
Kno it make it em mad
On tha real it make me laugh
They be tellin me straight to my face,
It wasn’t actually that bad,
How the fuck you get on stage?
It’s called “be numb & give em gas”
It’s fortified
Got it turnin gold 
I got em mortified,
Horrible
These whores be ridin shot gun
Down to die

                             [NBF.BCE]

No face no case
Cuz I’m masked up
Drugs up in my system 
but you know it ain’t gon last us
I ain’t trippin bout a silly n 
that ain’t gon past us
Pussy n trynna run up on me
Aye
That’s tough
Aye yuh
Slime call me OVO 
Cuz I got hella drakes
Guess a n kinda hungry
So I’m gettin to tha cake
If you playin w my money
That’s the last breath you gon take
Push the gas 
Fuck the breaks
I just cover up the plates
Aye

NDAGREYVE FEAT. BCE [PROD. BY @greykillvkillv x @_bumboi]

MOBBS RADICAL — DUPLICITOUS(PROD. JON LOC)

RUN!

CHRXME

Jayredd - modern day ginobli

Мемуары (prod.cuttwice,bladeonme)

Twisted Metal

Twisted Metal Ft. Dxrkz, Holy 6host, ghostofblu

I been tryna tell this story for the longest of minutes,

But every time I try to write it I just wanna forget it,

Because the more I think about it I just question the facts,

Then I think about my sanity and question the past.

This was about when I was 17 or something like that,

I was living like a junkie I was walking the path,

I wasn't really on the shit I just wanted to play,

Snorting lines in the city with my foot in the grave,

I used to hang around town till the money was finished,

And then I used to walk home while I'm tryna forget it,

On this particular night, I wasn't able to get it,

So I began the long walk bout an hour I'd give it,

It was a cold day, everything was serene,

I wasn't paying much attention to the set and the scene,

I had a little dust left in a baggie I'm holding,

And I was tryna make it home, in the cold it was snowing,

I got to halfway there on the edge of the city,

When I could feel the fucking hangover was tryna get me,

So I just pulled out my phone, out of my coat,

Rack a line hit the 20 feel the drip in my throat...
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Chest started playing right along with the beat,

I took a second to consider where I was in the street,

The street lights cast shadows on the dark and the haze,

But right away I knew the truth, something wasn't the same...

And I could feel my hair stand on the back of my neck,

I looked behind as I walked, tryna keep it in check,

But there was something following even though I can't see it,

I didn't know if I was paranoid or I should believe it,

And every second that passed, I hoped the feeling would pass,

But it continued to last, I started walking it fast,

I started hearing little whispers in the track in my head,

My heard beating so loud, I couldn't hear what it said,

I wondered if I was spiked, or if I'm going insane,

I stared out at the night, I heard it calling my name,

And even if it was black, I heard it clear the day,

I knew then it's fact, I knew this wasn't a game....


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Took off I was running bout as fast as I could,

I tried ducking and weaving between the streets of my hood,

and then I got to the street, that lead me down through the  woods,

A old park where the junkies came to hide and get good,

The street lights long gone, it was me and the fear,

If I had died right then I knew that no one would hear,

When suddenly I shuddered violently and dropped to the dirt,

My cold face flushed, eyes so wide that it hurt,

Right before me was a entity as black as the night,

He stood silent in a way that just wasn't alright,

I couldn't see his eyes but I felt the weight of his look,

And It was then I met the Devil while I crumbled and shook,

A couple seconds past but it felt like hours and hours,

I didn't falter or waver or move for I was in awe of it,

That was when I heard him speak and it just wasn't aloud,

But I could hear him in my soul just as you hear me now...

He told me I could be a god I could rule over earth,

I could live the life I wanted with no pain and no hurt,

He told me all about his plans and I sat I listened,

I diddn't say a fucking word, mouth trapped like a prison,

And when he finished then he told me,

what was my task,

And then he gave me a job,

I was given a pact,

It was a trade-off...

he only wanted my words,

And in exchange for that,

well he would give me the world,

I didn't wanna tell the people what I said in return,

But even so when he vanished man I wasn't concerned.

Every now and then I think about that trip in the woods,

And I know it was the drugs, but then I've never been sure,

But really this is what I ask. this is why I'm alive...
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What would you do if the Devil came to you in the night?

The Walk (prod. BRUXISM)

MODEL C 1986 (PROD.BY OOGIE BOOGIE THANG)

ghostofblu - KILL CONFIRMED, PT. 3 (PROD. CLONNEX)

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