oh fuck. we’re listening to white arrow

antisocial (prod 7300)

sendin out shots we feelin generous like oprah 
why u lyin? talkin bout sum u don’t know us
geeked as shit but i ain’t snorting nun at the function 
ima catch em lackin b4 i pop an oxy, cause a ruckus 
 u can block me all u want, ya bitch can’t unfuck us
i can drop the addy and u still ain’t gon touch us

i hit my dance up in this bitch 
she mad that i look better with my stance up in dis bitch 
it’s soundin like sum battle of the bands up in this bitch 

i play it calm dead punks be on my pants 
these is chucks, bitch they not ricks 
throw me in a pit im havin fun up in dat bitch 
if im drunk ima talk shit and all that shit i meant 
still fucked up from last night, sorry if im a bitch 
but u caught me on a bad time so srry deal wit it 

ima angel and a witch the way i always keep a trick
my head hurtin but im slidin for my demons wit a stick 
u can’t een be whitearrow so just pay the membership 
he ain’t believing in the angels so we just made him repent 
ion send no tweets out, the shots already sent 
we gon catch em at a stop sign then we gon go again
she said im actin hachi but the outside lookin shin 
u say u can defeat us but the outcome lookin grim

battleofthebands p. cyberia

produced by alaska pack 
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my head right so we back we goin 10 toes down until the end 

what i get what they get tenfold untill im fuckin dead 

my mind messy like a shed but i can’t look back again 

i got angels not no friends 


rolled another one and she’s like damn again 
lookin up into the sky like sorry man i had to sin again 
kept it pushin that’s the cost to feel like ima win again 
he ain’t dead we spin again 

we do it for some dividends 
im so in love with backends
we no clip and then we hack em 
bro gon go anonymous
we can’t lack if u can’t catch us 

stayin out the way and u still need sum time to catch up

all the pieces cost sum bread so u can’t outclass us


wit the band the crowd lovin it 
im just doin me so if u don’t like u can suck a dick 
im my biggest enemy so ima start just talkin shit 
she tired of my ass cuz i get sad and i be throwin fits 

bitch im the one i said im really it 
bitches call me ash but when i walk in they like oh it’s him
see a lot of shit but i just act like i don’t know shit 
kick it with my bros roll a spliff like ion notice it 

she said i ain’t shit, i notice it 
      yeah im a bitch at least i notice it

at least i notice it

an angel walked in wit dat shit
planet on my pendant like my name was shin 
i walk in the bank wit a big ass grin 
i know everybody finna switch 
so i don’t let it get under my skin
this red in my cup sip it like gin 

me and gan got long hair but we locked in like we was twins 
angels w me and u know we gon sin
but the angels w me so u know we gon win 
yeah
and ill swipe out that card like fukit ion got put in no pin
stay out the way so u know that im him
i look good as fuck bitch ion need no gym :)

kick it w ash like this was a pokémon gym
countin shit up like was hittin for bins
ya music is shit, it belong in the bins 
tryn take the swag like u was the grinch
keep pump fakin but we ain’t een flinch 
balaclava on me like finn 
& the balenciaga on me like yeat
my gas so loud like an srt 
it damn near sound like an arp 
it damn near sound like counter strike 
u can get let if u don’t get right 

say what u said, but it’s a scary sight 
i walk in the dark cuz this spliff ima light 
she said why u outside? 
bitch im a fiend of the night 
ima laugh at yo dumbass, i ain’t gon fight
u tryna line it up? 
leave em at the red light 
whitearrow on a flight 
plaid pants on and them bitches feel tight 
this life that i live ain’t nice 
dat boy look dusty, we shoot at his lice
if he suicidal, we takin his life 
we hittin em twice he up there with the guys!

balaclava done covered my face like im in disguise 
talkin down now he up in the sky 
i just realized they be livin a lie 
be thinking this shit before i can even type 
the angel walked in wit a strap but he ain’t even a dyke 
bro pulled up in a 86
dis not no 85
so u know we made it on time 

i miss my angel i ain’t gon lie, sometimes i wish i could fly 
stay out the way and i lie to this bitch like “fuck it, i don’t wanna die”
rolled up a spliff in dis bitch she ask “why im quiet?” i told her “im shy”

👼🏻👼🏻👼🏻🪖🪖🪖

sky w/ @ganonfujiwara p. 7300

@solja1one linsanity remix @ganonfujiwara (ily7ven)

the selvedge got no zippers 
it got buttons on em 

he turn in2 a corpse 
went tim burton on em

jumping off like van damn 
we put the hurt on em 

jeff hardy climbin out the cage we ain’t givin up

cuttin up call me Dante 
dmc - call up my devils on my off day 
play it foul we make em stat pad like we bettin on a parlay 
im too lazy needa take a t break, but i can’t drugs the only thing that ever <3 me

put my all into this shit that’s why my money bloody

only comin back to tell y’all there ain’t nan above me 

i ain’t there yet im feelin kinda rusty
so for now y’all think it’s funny 

but i ain’t laughing 
we kill em off one by one like i b droppin habits

only thing i wanna talk bout is money wit some bad bitches 

my swag dumb yeah i know i get it
 stayin on my dick but y’all stayin on my mentions 

y’all ain’t pushin no weight only thing yall pushin bitch 
im in the cut giving rich and u just giving bitch
she told me i don’t take shit serious 
i said lean swag dip
lean swag dip

tell bro that i got dat shit let’s lean swag dip 
all that dick riding make u eat my clip 
u my little brother how u gon bite my fit

can’t een take my bitch 
i just love designer clothes i wear it in a mosh pit 

i’ll never switch 
angel till im fadin night fiend 
until the ash tips

i ain’t skatin but i got a deathwish 
i don’t do it cuz my bro gon send the blitz

dmc / leanswagdip p. xophy

my own god @4jnaaaa remix @whitearrowradio

y’all got me back to talkin shit 
back to talkin crazy lookin good and throwin better fits on 
im outside ain’t feelin well but i just know to throw that shit on 
there ain’t no competition but come try it and get shit on
say u better got me pissed off 

fly as fuck im wit the angels boutta lift off 
goin on endeavors wit my bros we ain’t takin no pit stops 
get the id on his whip that ain’t een his he in his bitch car 
she ain’t part of it but sorry that whole whip is gettin flipped huh 

 my hair ain’t blue but she said boy u lookin down and sad as shit 
then saw the fit she talkin bout sum u really resemble shin 

these bitches love to slut me out so i do feel like him
high as fuck rollin spliffs the way that i just wanna live 
i really got no fucks to give 
so fuck it roll one up again 
we smokin pounds like it’s a gram 
u talkin loud just for the gram 
my best friend is my fn 
solja slide and give u 10
yeah
we creepin in the dark so watch yo back cuz we all sin
we all just bad as shit,
 need sum holy water cuz we see the horns are comin in
wit my bro like zack and cody like we jake and finn 
bitch don’t touch em u can’t een afford what i b steppin in !

idk what i’m doing anymore p. fredchillin!

Hearts Desire/ Soul Urge Number 9 (prod. Chopstick!)

out the vault ( forlez, andy40kk )

white tee
& it got
 blood stains 
shorts baggy den a bitch das how ima bag ya bitch

throwin on a fit to go outside & throw a fit 
wanna light it up but we been sparked it with a bic 
been up in a tsx she don’t know how to handle it 
get treated like a prince cuz im so elegant 
she told me i should kill myself 
im workin on it bitch

im drunk as fuck im movin like im fuckin skatin switch 

payday 2 how we go mask up and go take a hit
thought that she’s in <3 with u we pull up to the spot u in 

i shop online dont do no saks fifth 
mad punks on my body dis ain’t no fuckin fast fashion
i look good, don’t pop my shit, im skinny like im fastin
live my life like just like im 27 it ain’t lastin 
love livin the fast life i resonate with crashin


we startin war up in this bitch 

armageddon starts when we fuckin ring the bell  

golden ring hoverin above my head 

but we only givin tickets out to hell 

it’s on the floor 

it’s up for grabs so im sittin on that throne 
tunnel vision to the gold
bet this bulldog fetch a bone 
im outside i ain’t alone 
i just wonder where is home ?
fuk it, get his dumbahh gone

dmc / leanswagdip p. xophy

ajna .-.

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