KEEP THAT BASS PUMPIN HARD

stuck memories (prod. Donn Suave & JB Sauced Up

Can you it?  feat boi

Been Runnin

producer: Roxa

instagram: @prod.roxa 
soundcloud: @prod-roxa

Lyrics:

Never on my knees
for some pills or a watch
Ya
Four hundred gs
Cos our least is a lot
Ya
Pulling up with bars
Cos the best is all I got
Ya
Taken for a spin
But the ops never win
Pulling up, cold
Wit some coke and a grin
Ya
Gellas and Laurent
All bars, no fent
Ya
Dead without a trace
No scars or intent
Ya
Call me Chris Kyle 
Cos we kill with a smile
Ya
Best of the best
See you dead in a pile
Ya
Klonopin stare
I can see for a mile
Ya
Watch on my wrist
9mil in my fist
Ya
Catch me with a glock
And I’m sipping on that tris
Ya
Fast when I’m slow
Percs got me low
Ya
My wrist gotta glow
While you reap
What you sow
Ya

I don’t gotta drop and give twenty
For this watch
Call me military
But that shit gon cost a lot
If you wanna take it from me
Then give everything you got
If you wanna take it from me
You finna get shot

Like Chris Kyle But On Perks (prod. roxa)

DJ SET MIX BACK TO BACK PROGRESSIVE HOUSE

Kotsi & Ahnert Progressive Night Ep 068 Loops Radio

sun poking thru the pine trees 
i saw my body on the forest floor 
all the drugs all my scars 
im like this forever and it hurts so fucking bad 

the guilt gets to me a little more everyday
i want to take a blade i want to make a hole 
I want it to hurt and I don’t want my parents to see 

pill cut 
hate my life 
love my friends until I die 
i can’t help but lie thru bloody teeth
u mean so much to me 

ive done a lot of fucked up shit only god knows 
n it feels like I’m getting colder n it feels like I’m getting further away from the point 

Im a girl  im so fucked up 
smoke pot and cry when I wake up

carving pictures into my arms, with stars in my eyes i cried myself to sleep

K&A UNDER DIP EP. 544 Progressive House 121 Bpm

i been tryna find out why u snakin like whats the deal 
i been tryna see you said its fake love but its  real
if i hit a double its a home run im boutta steal
cryin on my shoulder said its too good off the pill
im just tryna move on throw your shit into the kiln
im just tryna heal up in my pocket got a stim
i roll me wood you still smoking on a splint
stuck inside a crawlspace need to out it need to vent
all this time im wasting if its fake w love im spent
all this in my head i thought u was heaven sent 
brand new colors in my vision when im off the shroomy zip
jason w my dollars i dont even need to sprint
hot boxing w my brodies 5 blunts in the tent
spendin every penny on my weed wont save a cent

2 years ago
Yeah we lost in the city now
Yeah we ride for the many miles
Yeah we high n we getting down 
With a 55 and fitty pound 
We hide in the citadel, yeah we high in the city now yeah we ridin the city round 
Lost in the city now, 
the cost of the pitiful, 
 
I just speak from my mental form ,
You just sleep on metaphor , I don't need no medical, 
I just speak to citadel, yeah the weed is bitterful
yea the cost of the pitiful, 
I just speak from my mental form 
You just sleep on metaphor,


Time moves fast, nah it never moves slow, 
 back to that old school flow. 
before we was ever grown  - 
steeple with a few bru 
We would skate round on the low, 
Just dodging them bitches on the road. 
Rolling up that B1 crow. 
Only a few man know. 
Before we ever had drama. 
Before we ever had doe. 
Now we got too many problems, 
Now we ain’t got no drive. 
Before we lost our minds.
Before we lost our time
Before we lost our lives.
Now I ain’t seen them bitches in a minute, 
I guess we lost our sight. 
I guess we lost our fight.
I thought we’d see them signs.
I thought we’d see them lies.

DGAF

KITCHEN BANGERS

Untitled

thoughts poems and scribbled out diary entries
from my bedroom with my whole heart

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carving pictures into my arms, with stars in my eyes i cried myself to sleep

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