Nocturnal w/ Kashbnz (moon)

you never say nothing prod kilvrs

wats going on 
baby wats going on 
wats going on 

(hook)
Lights keep shining
(Lights keep shining)
baby you bright like a diamond
trying to see ever night lets dine in
baby ya you know right no denyin

(verse)
we taking trips lets fly in
dont belive none these boys they be lying
smoking grass ya this shit really high end 
who the he fuck he talking to that boy be wylin 
who the he fuck he talking to that boy be wylin
got guns nigga yes i be smiling 
if he run up then he know that he dying
popping pills back to back know im vibing

(hook again)

Lights keep shining
(Lights keep shining)
baby you bright like a diamond
trying to see ever night lets dine in
baby ya you know right no denyin

Lights keep shining
(Lights keep shining)
baby you bright like a diamond
trying to see ever night lets dine in
baby ya you know right no denyin

Dimond (mxdy)

idc prod by bloomcr4zy

lyrics: 
bitch i’m ridin wit the strap we gon shoot u x2
walk inside the trap and i walk out wit the blues 2
i jus stole his bitch and he didn’t have a blue clue xD
these niggas on my dick boy i don’t even know u
these niggas think it’s fibs boy ima have 2 show u
and it’s 2 turnt up in dis bitch ooo 
hello kitty on my back nigga uwu ^_^
walk inside da trap n i beat up the rex
please do not run up bitch i keep a kelTec
if he keep on talkin down we gon hit him in his neck
ion give a fuck if u like it bitch i’m demanding respect
i jus heard yo song clean it up it’s a mess xDD
tryna b like me need 2 give that shit a rest
 keep on talkin down we gon put that boy 2 rest
aimin 4 his head give a fuck about that vest 
bitch i kick it wit the gang give a fuck abt the rest
bitch i feel like dj khaled (we the best)
and these niggas so bad need a challenge
demon blood pourin up in a chalice 
bitch i’m wit the gang and we posted upp
niggas love 2 hate bitch get off my nutss 
like a scab bitch i’m posted up innat cut
if he hide inna house we gon shoot it up 
bitch i’m wit the gang we gon ball out
we gon ball outt we gon ball outt
inna studio i cannot answer calls now
inna function i cant hear bitch it’s so loud 
niggas used 2 hate now the shows sold out
gotta watch who da fuck u call bro now
get up out my face 4 u get hoed out
turn a 2 to 4 send it up the road now
who da fuck is that callin up my phone now?
bitch it’s clay10 and we finna shut the show down
steppin on my shoes it’s gon be a showdown
used 2 be my bro but he turned into a hoe now
said he stole my bitch guess that i’m a hoe down
said he gettin bands why the fuck he so broke noww?
talkin tough we gon hang him like a coat woww
nigga actin like a bitch call his ass hu tao
rockin red and black like my name was hu tao
said that we was friends but who tf r u noww
tryna steal my swag but that shit is not allowed
walkin out my life ion give a fuck anyhow xD
said he gettin bands but he pinchin pennies now
put a red dot on his face jus like a clown
put a potato on my stick in won’t make a sound 
niggas actin like they know me but was not around
(repeat)

silent hill (clay10)

letters #2008

a. @mon-arcc
p. @fendinyl , @grimgar-dx
m. traplord stevie (host)

3100 - something solar (fendinyl + grimgar)

prods @ynxxet @fictionalifeform
lyrics:
told that bitch leave me lone yea
and these hoes on my dick, leave me lone yea
i was doing shit, yea did it on my own
you is not my gang yea, you is not my bro
yea i miss my friends yea, yea i miss my home 
yea bitch i loved you but you did me wrong
stuck on the past yea, had to let it go 

you is not my gang yea, you is not my twin yea
thought we was going up but you left me behind
yea i lost my friends and my time
ion give a fuck, now i’m going up and they wanna come back cause they see these diamonds shine

you is not my gang yea, you is not my bro

yea ik it hurts you

yea ik it hurts you

yea ik it hurts you

on my own prod ynx x chao

sponsored by #KYS (@kashurself) 

《 lyrics 》

intro (og version):
smoking sour it's not from round here
nigga u cant hang wit us, u not from round here
nigga we got guns we'll aim em' at your mom yea
chasin' the rat with a gun call me tom yea
i been getting bands i stack it tall yea
smoke the gas, think there's shit up in my walls yea
i know shootas on me just one call yea
you a L you gon fumble like its ball yea
oh yeah (x11)

hook:
smoking sour it's not from round here
nigga u cant hang wit us, u not from round here
nigga we got guns we'll aim em' at your mom yea
chasin' the rat with a gun call me tom yea
i been getting bands i stack it tall yea
smoke the gas, think there's shit up in my walls yea
i know shootas on me just one call yea
you a L you gon fumble like its ball yea
oh yeah (x11)

verse:
yea you sweet like starburst
put the gun down nigga u aint gonna hurt
whatchu really finna do if i got it in the purse 
whatchu really finna do, yeah you gon get murked
yea, you gon get murked yea
bad asian bitch, yea i make her twerk yea
got a lotta hunnids stuffed up in my purse yea
i'm never running out and that's why i be first yea

hook:
smoking sour it's not from round here
nigga u cant hang wit us, u not from round here
nigga we got guns we'll aim em' at your mom yea
chasin' the rat with a gun call me tom yea
i been getting bands i stack it tall yea
smoke the gas, think there's shit up in my walls yea
i know shootas on me just one call yea
you a L you gon fumble like its ball yea
oh yeah (x11)

Dimond (mxdy)

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