insane bro i fucking love it and your voice is amazing dawg

swag song with the very swag @ninewaters kento digicore arc 	┐(￣ヘ￣;)┌

(byekento)
yeah fuck your whole gang who you came with 
stick 'em up 
came in with that shit i got my 40 tuck
i can't fuck with them they talking down
bitch you know whats up
I can't fuck with them because they clowns 
okay, huh look

sos imma end up inna bodybag
gun 'em down
spray inside this [censored] gotta hundred rounds
bitch i took way too many pills now i'm off the ground
dump the clip if them motherfuckers ever come around
better tell them motherfuckers we don't play around 
drop dead whole lotta guns gotta tool shed
ain't no sos imma put that boy in his deathbed
ain't no fucking up imma pop that boy just like a blackhead
bitch i'm counting up my money thats my dead friends
bitch don't pull up to the side thats a dead end
talking shit what the fuck you even saying?
i just put that metal to his face now he prayin

(ninewaters)
we got him prayin, but we know he's not a christian
we kinda hate him, so you know we getting rid of him
it's like a rhapsody but it's not bohemian 
my boys are getting so high like it's helium
stacking money so high, yours is medium
numbers talk, 5mil is the median
you're so mediocre
if we pullin up then you know your life is over
i know it's cold but i cannot wait for october
he's talking shit, grab the choppa
get to fuckin, bend him over
call his mother, speed dial, then i'm gonna give her closure
he be screamin SOS so we turn him to a donor

(byekento)
sos imma end up inna bodybag
gun 'em down
spray inside this [censored] gotta hundred rounds
bitch i took way too many pills now i'm off the ground
dump the clip if they motherfuckers ever come around
better tell them motherfuckers we don't play around 
drop dead whole lotta guns gotta tool shed
ain't no sos imma put that boy in his deathbed
ain't no fucking up imma pop that boy just like a blackhead
bitch i'm counting up my money thats my dead friends
bitch don't pull up to the side thats a dead end
talking shit what the fuck you even saying?
i just put that metal to his face now he prayin

BLEH!

produced by sheepy + whymillyy

sos w/ ninewaters

prod. me x georgie

lyrics:
too deep in the shadows, it's too late to turn around
i can tell you're smiling when you find out that i'm down
creeping round the gallows, take my body to the ground
i know it's been a while since you saw me frown

leave the scene in a casket
i've been moving weird but i won't do nothing drastic
but when i'm at the party you can catch me sipping acid
pour up the bacardi, i've been moving psychiatric

i know that you're gonna be the death of me
still, i'm not moving carefully
i don't wanna die necessarily
but you're not there for me
time has been getting harder, i'ma tune out temporarily

time flies by like a bird in migration
leave you in the past, living fast in relation
i've been too invested in my operation
when will i make it to my destination?

need my medication
i've been sipping beer, set myself the limitation
what did you do my dear?
you're my rehabilitation
me and you in here, it's a nightmare blunt rotation

i've been tryna run from reality
i don't need your hospitality
this life is a calamity, i'll wait for it to end
we're in love with each other, for a second let's pretend
you would feel the same but you still can't comprehend

moving psychiatric

moving psychiatric (prod. ninewaters x georgie)

@ lovefromninewaters on insta

idgaf about this ep i just thought it was cool to make songs quickly

griddy (p. wayza + fumiko)

Lyrics:

i'ma stay true to myself for the rest of my life
you can't even do it like this
you can't even do if you tried
i got bitches that stay on my side
all you bitches you stay at my feet
like how you gonna say you up next when you really just copying me?
waters, n-i-n-e
send that bitch straight into a&e
how many pints? n-i-n-e
like how many pints? that's nine
i got bitches that saying they're mine
really, i don't pay them any mind
i got women gimme time
really, i don't ever have no time for that
losing, i got no time for that
loser, i got your bitch in the back of the car and i'm smoking on tar
i got my love for that
i get the money and double that
this shit'll get me in trouble
i pull my bros out the rubble
i see your brother and chuckle
yeah your music ass, got that bubble
hide my past under rubble
falling down, i understand
no direction, running round
smoke tobacco out the pound
lung cancer will bring me down
throat cancer make me sound like future
bring my flowers, bring me fuchsia
you talk shit through your computer
i talk shit and then remove you
huh, pathetic
i'm running up numbers like i was athletic
heard you're breaking down
open up the settings
i'm not really stressing
this shit is a blessing
uh, uh, i be walking around drunk in bristol
i can't even protect with a pistol
got your bitch and she blow like a whistle
got your bitch and she blow like a flute
and i know that your numbers a fluke
got your bitch and i grab on her glute
i'm alone at the top but there's not any room
there's not any room for you
and there's not any room for me
all of these bitches, they swoon for me
i be like what can you do for me?
huh, nothing.
do me a favour:
yourself. remove for me.
huh, talking
do you a favour:
shut up cuz you're losing me

SHUT THE FUCK UP!
SHUT THE FUCK UP!

Original sample: https://soundcloud.com/aliciakeys/butterflyz?si=5534b9cd0de6422db7b22afc65740c6e&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

True To Myself

true to myself (prod. ninewaters)

baby, let me know...

"LMK!" Lyrics: https://genius.com/kysdnny-lmk-lyrics

FOLLOW ME!
Instagram: www.instagram.com/kysdnny/
Twitter: twitter.com/kysdnny
TikTok: www.tiktok.com/@kysdnny
YouTube: www.youtube.com/@kysdnny

@kysdnny - LMK! [prod. guda x @xmichaelwarren]

Instagram: @ninewaterss

Lyrics:

ugh
i gotta stop doing this shit to myself
don't have anybody to help me
i tried standing up but i fell
i tried standing out but i failed
leave my wishes in the wishing well
it's not as if i really care tho
i leave my friends and wish em well
i leave my friends and wish em well
really hope my mother doing well
she really hope i'm doing well
but i'm not doing really well though
i'm playing games like nintendo
shit so long like extendo
i invited the devil to play with me
shit so long that she went home
shit so long wanna go home
gonna blow like volcano
shit so fresh like polo
i can't wait for the payload
am still chillin, it's the same old
live life like a fable
how you really gonna hate on me?
but still watch like cable
i've been moving solo
must be the reason why i'm so low
i told that lady she should go home
sent her off like it's a package
i can't fuck wit stupid bad bitch
wanna harvest all the cabbage
but these carnivores be savage
wanna satisfy my palette
wit this cheese it came from paris
soul be burning like it's paris
guess it's back into my palace
shut up bitch, you gotta can it
don't talk back like fucking parrots
take this carrot
i'll take your shit like pirate
smoking fags and drinking coffee got me wired
i'd tell you that i love you wit permission from my fibers
but i'm not a fucking liar
i'm not a fucking liar, yeah i don't cap
unless it's in my songs though, unless it's when i rap
not all the time though
i'm coming to an end yeah
i got a final wish
let me fall a sleep on your lap, on your lap
crush my head between your thighs
hop on the jet, never see me again
hop on the jet, never see me again

staying sober is hard but my songs are harder

staying sober is hard, but my songs are harder (prod. aria1k)

lyrics:

i'm back in the city on renegade
got a new crib where i'm gonna stay
smoking that gas make me elevate
i'm back in the city, let's celebrate
i'm at the top, you can stay away
she tryna eat me like a takeaway
i'm tryna get her to stay away
i just be textin' her 'stay away'
there's no way she gonna stay away
i'ma keep her as a backup
i just never wanna penetrate
can't wife a hoe cus i don't give a fuck
i'm sleepin' and swervin' up in a truck
all pedestrians ran outta luck
i'm slammin' a jager while spinnin' the wheel
hip flask, yeah i keep it tucked
hip flask, yeah i keep it tucked
i'm sweatin' like a bitch up in the stu
take my hand, pull me out the rut
told her 'fuck off, i don't fw you'
had to block her fuckin' number
it's to myself that i'm stayin' true
i like to live in regret and i'm wishing that i ain't even fuckin' dated you
i'ma stay ballin', yeah i'm counting these bands
you chatting your shit on your story, but you don't have any fans
i keep the fire, but you won't find all that shit in my pants
memories will fuckin' fade away when i count up all these grands

on renegade

on renegade ft. yuki (prod. familiar ix)

IDK Nah IDK (prod. Tommy Ice x RJ Pasin)

Live forever

Frat - Blkpistal

feat https://soundcloud.com/syx-btw?utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

on renegade ft. yuki (prod. familiar ix)

ninewaters

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