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Sdot Go — Hazard Lights ⚠️ 🎹

Slazenger (Prod. Tim Duzit)

The Foreigner (Prod. Tim Duzit)

Watsebha - Soul

Prod Wraith9

[EsDeeKid]
Blacked out like a phantom,
Me phone keeps having a tantrum,
Emo boy, I got the party lit,
This song your national anthem.

Fuck gold, I want platinum,
Me bros sipping on Magnums,
Got girls flocking all over,
‘Cause I’m young, lit, and handsome.

If he talks shit, then I’ll bang him,
You’re banned out of the mansion,
You’ve never got no motion, lad,
You’ve never got no action.

Bitch, I’m all about me passion,
Music, money, and fashion,
Drugs and girls come later,
In the end, it’s all distraction

[Rico Ace]
My girl’s on my back like, “Why you smoke for?”
Hypocrite, stress turned her to a coke whore.
Kate Moss fame, man, my bitches need their own tour,
She jealous of the fiends like, “Why you always on the phone for?”

Been about bands, now they call me the strangest,
If it ain’t P’s, I ain’t ready to talk.
Little man’s been the wrong name for the kid,
He’s the biggest green man since Incredible Hulk.

Purple Runtz, man’s getting it bulk,
All of my haters getting them sulk.
Bad bitch wanna get in the clique,
Wanna hit of the za, she ain’t getting no smoke.

[EsDeeKid]
Blacked out like a phantom,
Me phone keeps having a tantrum,
Emo boy, I got the party lit,
This song your national anthem.

Fuck gold, I want platinum,
Me bros sipping on Magnums,
Got girls flocking all over,
‘Cause I’m young, lit, and handsome.

If he talks shit, then I’ll bang him,
You’re banned out of the mansion,
You’ve never got no motion, lad,
You’ve never got no action.

Bitch, I’m all about me passion,
Music, money, and fashion,
Drugs and girls come later,
In the end, it’s all distraction

Phantom

Watsebha - Candy

WHIM WHAMIEE remix - Prod.W3dnesda

Soul

Prohairesis

sasuske

right in2 the nighttime, out of my right mind
I know all your blind spots, I’m bouta blind side you
tell you white lies
put you in a tight spot
I’m a ticking time bomb, flicking lights on & off again

baby what you thinking? get it off your chest
in the sand we can sink & lay it all 2 rest
here I am
speaking 2 the walls again
here I am
headed deep in2 the dark again

you can get it any way you want it
I don’t mind how you decide or how you feel
I know what 2 do

you can tell me anything you want
or you can hide it
ima find it but I’ll still leave it up 2 you

but you can tell me anything you wanna
you can tell me anything you wanna

I can keep a secret
you can tell me anything
failures & achievements never mattered anyways
call me General Grievous- guide you through the several stages of bittersweet shit
why don’t you come get a taste?
either way, we’ll clean up mess we made
come meet your fate
look deep in the devil’s face
or keep away cuz it’s easier kept this way
no sweet escapes- sink your teeth in this creme brulee

right in2 the nighttime, out of my right mind
I know all your blind spots, I’m bouta blind side you
tell you white lies
put you in a tight spot
I’m a ticking time bomb, flicking lights on & off again

baby what you thinking? get it off your chest
in the sand we can sink & lay it all 2 rest
here I am
speaking 2 the walls again
here I am
headed deep in2 the dark again

but you can tell me anything you wanna
you can tell me anything you wanna

blindside (christ)

blindside (christ)

na2as christ