Devil on My shoulder

The Narcissus - 1ккк

prod @user-321073911 and polar
mixed by me
art = me lol
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angel (youngtaylor & polar)

cover art by zsouz
Instagram in bio
intro by Riseup 
inspired by @ppgcasper- pretty face

Another Pretty Face (prod. jondo x zsouz)

ft @yungcaillou :)
mixed by me
prod by pluto
run tf out of this shit >:)
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i cant stop w/ sluggface (pluto)

mix/mast @ashbybby
prod. @nejdos

how i pop out
how i rock now 
see me lit 
landing tricks 
i can’t stop now 
on my iphone 
getting stacks now 
my plays blow 
give a fuck 
up next now 
x2

i never really gave a damn 
things couldn’t get much worse 
than they already are
than they already are

i look so pretty 
but i hate myself 
chains on my waste 
i got bud on the shelf 
i smoke away my pain 
but i swear it never helps 
i hide up in the attic 
razor blades on my belt 

u think I cared about this
u wish I though of that
u want me in the front
but I stay in the back

u thought i cared for this 
u wish i thought of that 
u want me in the front 
but i’m stay in the back 
how i pop out
how i rock now 
see me lit 
landing tricks 
i can’t stop now 
on my iphone 
getting stacks now 
my plays blow 
give a fuck 
up next now 

i light a candle in my room 
so the flames dance 
an i don’t feel that much alone anymore 
but it doesn’t really help for shit 
cause i’m stuck on my phone
waiting for ur call on my floor 

u thought i cared for this 
u wish i thought of that 
u want me in the front 
but i’m stay in the back 
x2

yeah i stay in the back 
and i a lot of tats 
with my head hung low 
yea i like it like that 


gotta mess on my pants 
needa to clean em 
smoke an ounce by the day 
needa re up 
i try and act tough 
hoping that you call me 
i’m up all night 
drinking lots of coffee 

yea i look so pretty 
but i hate myself 
chains on my waste 
i got bud on the shelf 
i try an smoke away the pain 
but i swear it never helps 
i hide up in the attic 
w the razors on my belt,
bitch

i look so pretty but i hate myself

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i look so pretty but i hate myself (prod. nejdos)

Written by : Young nomad
Produced by: IOF
Mixed/Mastered by: @mankarr
Artwork: digiyams

Lyrics:

Knew there was a reason ain't fuck witcha
Don't do iCloud, don't do email
You couldn't stick with the vision
You was just judgin' all my details
Cop the Chanel, the Gucci, the Prada
then go broke and resale
Told a bitch google Young Nomad 
but she said she ain't got no gmail

What a surprise
Caught in a lie
That's just fuckin' females
Takin' a drive
Grippin' my side
I'm tryna slide

Dripped in this ice
Aimed in my sights
Takin his life
Stop runnin' your mouth
Stay in the house
That's my advice

Aww yeah

And it's gone' be a long night
I pull up with a lead pipe
She do it all for a klondike

Runnin' inside of my veins
Coursing through my brain
You never love me the same
Feels like I'm insane

I can't love nobody cause nobody ever change
Make me feel so lonely everybody act the same

Stuck inside my ways I'm feeling low
Stuck inside my ways I'm feeling froze
Stuck inside my ways I'm feeling low
Stuck inside my ways I'm feeling froze

Off my top, I off my top, I blow
Crystals they be hangin' from your nose
I don't have a place where I can go
Maybe this the life that I had chose

Maybe this the life that I had chose

Maybe it was all a lie
Cause I'm caught up in this paradise

Stuck inside my ways I'm feeling low
Stuck inside my ways I'm feeling froze
Stuck inside my ways I'm feeling low
Stuck inside my ways I'm feeling froze

Off my top, I off my top, I blow
Crystals they be hanging from your nose
I don't have a place where I can go
Maybe this the life that I had chose

Details (Prod. IOF)

Lately (prod. Kuroime)

thanks for listening! <3 🌟 
-- lyrics --
Made it out the mud
Kept my head above water
Now I'm sipping water in the club

When I'm at the function
You know it's lit
If you hear somethin
that's my drip
If the car foreign
that's my whip
When I'm on the track
yea that’s a hit
Hit hit that’s a hit
If she look bad
she my bitch
Don’t be mad
I'm gettin rich
I know you know
I’m glowing bitch
Yea watch me milly rock, ouu
I got the millies on lock
Got titties they bounce on a yacht
Yea, yea pop tags and bottles a lot
I love my cash and my stocks
Don’t push me I got hammers cocked
Cover all my Rollies with rocks
I feel holy sippin on this wat 
Smokin kush and gettin that top
I came from the bottom and I will not stop  

Made it out the mud
Kept my head above water
Now I'm sipping water in the club
Never gave up
Every day I went harder
Now I'm buying Bentleys just because
I hop out my Range into a Bentayga
Everything changed my Millies went mega
I felt the pain now I feel paper
I just hit a 3-point at the fader
Yea yea my shawty so savage
Yea she got them ASSets
Yea she got good habits
But she a bad bitch

I gotta hit like H-I-T
My wrist flick like I-c-e 
In the club like look at me
ICEE cup codeine Hi-C
He won't treat you nice like me
He can't buy you that GT
He can't cop you Louis V
And he ain't got that D like me

When I'm at the function
You know it's lit
If you hear somethin
that's my drip
If the car foreign
that's my whip
When I'm on the track
yea that’s a hit
Hit hit that’s a hit
If she look bad
she my bitch
Don’t be mad
I'm gettin rich
I know you know
I’m glowing bitch
Yea watch me milly rock, ouu
I got the millies on lock
Got titties they bounce on a yacht
Yea, yea pop tags and bottles a lot
I love my cash and my stocks
Don’t push me I got hammers cocked
Cover all my Rollies with rocks
I feel Holy sippin on this wat 
Smokin kush and gettin that top
I came from the bottom and I will not stop

We just left the club
And it's 4 in the morning
Molly got us still turning up
We spark up a blunt
Now we rocking and rolling
She love my life and she can't get enough

Yea I stick and move, I found my groove
I ain't got a thing to prove
I just gotta new chain to choose
Hit me and I still don't lose
Imma winner cold like winter
Jewelry brrrr ice in the center
My Amiri's are skinny cuz lately all I been eatin is rappers for dinner

HIT (prod. daysix + quantich)

much love gang 💕🌟
-- lyrics --
(Intro)
Getting that bag for a minute
Last month I made 3 tickets
Makin my move and I stick it
Don't think I'll ever be finished
So I be stackin it high
Tellin that bitch goodbye
My Rollie says it's time
To move on wit my life

(Chorus)
Pull off in the vert and I skrrt
Poppin them percs they don't work
Still feelin hurt and alone wit my work
Alone wit my thoughts, Vlone my shirt
iPhone go chirp
But it's not her
Double cup slurp (sip purp)
It's all just a blur blur blur, yea
My heart and my wrist they cold burr, yea
grips up in my fist that's closure, yea
Please do not come any closer, yea (no no no)
You had your chance your time is over

(Verse 1)
It seems that your time is over, you had your shot
I am always high cuz you're still my sober thoughts
if I'm being honest I been fuckin on some THOTS
Got 3 new Gucci belts wit the matching Gucci socks 
Sittin way back in a Maybach, curtains closed
Balenciaga shoe size on the toe
Gelato fills the whip with smoke
up in the major's imma pro
Pull up with the stick and I make it glow
Flippin the work quick and watch it grow
Middle of the summer watch still froze
New crib, new pool 10 bad hoes

(Pre-chorus)
Getting that bag for a minute
Last month I made 3 tickets
Makin my move and I stick it
Don't think I'll ever be finished
So I be stackin it high
Tellin that bitch goodbye
My Rollie says it's time
To move on wit my life

(Chorus)
Pull off in the vert and I skrrt
Poppin them percs they don't work
Still feelin hurt and alone wit my work
Alone wit my thoughts, Vlone my shirt
iPhone go chirp
But it's not her
Double cup slurp (sip purp)
It's all just a blur blur blur, yea
My heart and my wrist they cold burr, yea
grips up in my fist that's closure, yea
Please do not come any closer, yea (no no no)
You had your chance your time is over

(Verse 2)
Can't believe I almost cuffed you, now you're cut off
Hope you hear my brand new Rarri when I pass your block
You may think im out here flexing but really I'm not
Every time I make it rain my bank don't feel a drop yea!
drop the head on a brand new phantom
Drop a few mil on a brand new mansion
Haters talk I don't understand them
I just took the game for ransom
This was planned it wasn't random
Smoke weed get money in tandem
"Money On My Mind" was my favorite anthem
private jet, perfect landing

(Pre-chorus)
Getting that bag for a minute
Last month I made 3 tickets
Makin my move and I stick it
Don't think I'll ever be finished
So I be stackin it high
Tellin that bitch goodbye
My Rollie says it's time
To move on wit my life

(Chorus)
Pull off in the vert and I skrrt
Poppin them percs they don't work
Still feelin hurt and alone wit my work
Alone wit my thoughts, Vlone my shirt
iPhone go chirp
But it's not her
Double cup slurp (sip purp)
It's all just a blur blur blur, yea
My heart and my wrist they cold burr, yea
grips up in my fist that's closure, yea
Please do not come any closer, yea (no no no)
You had your chance your time is over

closure

closure (prod. quantich + ymar + getro)

december prod. snorkatje

☆  SCARE/CHRXME  ☆ 
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Details (Prod. IOF)

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