@violetxx9

im trying not to cry but it takes the pain away
and i
wanna die some day i hope it takes the pain away
yeah and im
smoking cookie pack cuz it takes the pain away
yeah and i
feel like peter pan i could jump and fly away
they always give me cold shoulder 
always love when you just hold me closer
im so obsessed ill put your face on a poster
really wish i wouldve listened when they said its harder when you’re older

i count my coins just like im mario
dressing in all yellow man im looking like im wario
she be playing games with me she thinkin its agario
i cant get caught lackin no i cant be with no sorry hoe
she good and go to college suck the dick just like a neat-freak
heard this shit b4 i already know you do not need me
get bands like a chore
get bands like a whore
flexing in that moncler you wearin michael kors

im trying not to cry but it takes the pain away
and i
wanna die some day i hope it takes the pain away

pain away prod violet

for_u_prod_violet.wav

Produced by @pyu & @1luvpurp
Written, Recorded, and Mastered by Me

Lyrics:
I was 15 making MP3's
Now I'm on the street burning MPG
Imma hit the gas if I feel empty
Get out of my way if you're an NPC
Drive past like I'm in a Bentley
Way you say everything it tempts me
Like a glass ice cold Pepsi
Hold gently
Then make your arms squeeze

Until I can't breathe
Would you be my Barbie
If I was Kenny
I don't fuck with parties
No I'm not friendly
So baby throw the key
We cruise in the Chevy
Cop a C6 we gon go top speed
We stay on our own shit
Ain't no need to copy
Keep the whole pound lit
Now I need a chop-cheese
It's my life
Yeah whatever I please

I been fighting for my peace
Turning in my sheets
So bad that I can't sleep
Bite my tongue until it bleeds
And seep out through my teeth

I was 15 making MP3's
Now I'm on the street burning MPG
Imma hit the gas if I feel empty
Get out of my way if you're an NPC
Drive past like I'm in a Bentley
Way you say everything it tempts me
Like a glass ice cold Pepsi
Hold gently
Then make your arms squeeze

Until it's messy
Now there's blood all on my tee
I got dirt on these jeans
Do it for you and me
Like a Call of Duty
Hope you hear me out
Cause you're mines truly
Gotta stay up know it get's realer
Ride the wave like Vert Wheeler

Pepsi (prod. meta & luvpurp)

https://youtu.be/LjFda3hQcLA?si=RRRjU7SxmwYn3otv 

https://open.spotify.com/track/38p66XWFxEPlm38kEH9zxo?si=d093ccff27b54c65 

#Soon album i'm currently working on :)

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prod @1luvpurp & @lilsadboiiudig

pick me when i fall down
i wish you could calm down
i wish i could have you
need your help like rn
yeah i keep my head down
can you hear me cry out
dying when you're not here
she hate it when i scream loud

tell me what you see
when you look at me
when i look at you
i just feel my heartbeat
i still feel like nothing
she said she love it
off a pill i feel disgusting
your heart is trapped in my coffin

i ran away
did i even think about it
i miss your face
i sit down and think about it
not the same day but the same problem
i know she feel the same pain girl my wings fallen

Spotify

forget me, forget me not (luvpurp & 1sadboii)

my wish (finlince + aat)

prod me

racks inside this ho 
i go buy some clothes
id watch where u go
competition coupe so i cant go slow
ice my neck so cold i damn near froze
too much money my wallet it wont even fold
play by the book im ballin i stick to the code
no franchise so i gotta do this shit on my own
i made this shit myself so watch your tone
i had them folks try to get me to sell my soul
i dont want u hittin my line dont text my phone
i put the vvs diamonds yea all in the gold
all my clothes expensive but its not balenci
i get high as shit i smoke sum like a chimney
ridin in my whip i park it how i whip it
i didnt have no choice i had to run my digits up

Digits

kiryano - wishlist (pr. kir & luvpurp)

@1fangs

lyrics: 

(me)

I just want to get high
and feel alive
meet me at the hideout
i’ll be right there
waiting for you
to return 
back in my arms
where you belong
this pain’s been killing me inside 
back to me, girl come back to me

it’s hard to say this 
yeah i hate this
cop gucci bracelets
you don’t want these
so complacent 
why you hating 
last week yeah you couldn’t get enough of me
guess we’ll see 
time will tell
but for now 
you put me through hell
oh well
i remind myself that it’s all in my head

I just want to get high
and feel alive
meet me at the hideout
i’ll be right there
waiting for you
to return 
back in my arms
where you belong
this pain’s been killing me inside 
back to me, girl come back to me

(fangs)

Come back to me, not just in my dreams When I wake alone, it's a nightmare scene It don't feel right, no. It don't feel like home.
Need you next to me, need to feel your pulse Chalk up, I can't get a hold of your phone Tough luck, I don't wanna go to the show alone I know, I could have been better-I know.
I can't keep on acting like I'm alright you know

(me)

where you belong
this pain’s been killing me inside 
back to me, girl come back to me

back to me w/ fangs (memry)

Perdu

Rangerover Ft. DFB (Prod. Rav3n)

Yea yea i be on the road 
I want all that cash 
My Diamonds they fucking gold
Flyin first class yea 
On the top im so alone
I talk to my bread yea 
Lotta people come and go 
My life is so fast yea 

I know that im too fly 
Take no drugs but still high 
I make that hoe pussy cry
Darkside gang until I die 
U know ion need nobody 
Baby I do cut ties
She don’t wanna say goodbye 
She don’t wanna say goodbye

Pretty nigga pretty face she Fell in love with me she gimme face 
I put my kids on her face , she don’t waste shi she says she loves the taste
Why these pussy niggas talm bout me ion even know they faces 
Money all over my head I take this shi and make it fall just like rain 

Niggas so mad cuz im just lit I do everything they can’t 
I was down bad now im goin up I feel like im Sigarette 
Take that bad hoe and I fuck her from the back I do shits that she can never forget 
Baby she knows that im sexy from the pain , flyest nigga that she ever met 

Yea yea i be on the road 
I want all that cash 
My Diamonds they fucking gold
Flyin first class yea 
On the top im so alone
I talk to my bread yea 
Lotta people come and go 
My life is so fast yea 

I know that im too fly 
Take no drugs but still high 
I make that hoe pussy cry
Darkside gang until I die 
U know ion need nobody 
Baby I do cut ties
She don’t wanna say goodbye 
She don’t wanna say goodbye

Digits

roxas