(prod. youji2k) / heavily experimental trying out more sound
gonna private this later lol

lyrics:

letting go
a heavy price to hold
are you letting go?
would you let me know
times are going bad
will you have my back?
will you have my back?

heart break session
bitch i be a loner can u get out of my section, i jus wanna be alone
there's emotional damage in my head im on my own
i know that bitch aint callin i just blocked her on my phone
i know the plug aint stallin, get the drugs and then im gone
i hope the bitches listenin when im singing this song
i know you never love, never loved all along
isn't that right? all right, alright

let me know where u at let me know

it takes a lot to get to the other side
to the other side

it takes a lot for me to go confide
to go confide
and be alright

moved to main cuz i have nothing to drop rn
dropping more soon when i have time

prod. (@rip.warheart + @ilyajay)

lyrics:
(mentionals)

uhh

yeah lil bitch im crying, probably cause i never feel straight
that bitch always lying, told me that she always hated me
no one coming close, reaching out, nobody saving me
feel good
i'd do anything just to feel good
feel bad
making all these songs cause i'm still sad
get back
i got hella bullets better get back
gotta let this shit off of my chest i'm no longer attached

don't lie to me
hiding in the alley, ain't no finding me
if you're feeling sad, could always cry to me
why do you make me feel lively, lively

don't lie to me
hiding in the alley, ain't no finding me
if you're feeling sad, could always cry to me
why do you make me feel lively, lively

ears unclogged, i'm a different man
i told my bitch that i love her, she got different plans
fuck that bitch, i'm popping the xans
fuck that bitch, i'm popping the tags
why the fuck am i worried about her? honestly i shouldve got in a bag
why in the fuck am i singing bout her? honestly i shouldve killed her instead
told my new bitch if you're leaving me, then it's a gunshot right to the head
i'm not leaving this bed, honestly i just might die in this bed
i'm not leaving my head, honestly i just might die in my head

feel good
i'd do anything just to feel good
feel bad
making all these songs cause i'm still sad
get back
i got hella bullets better get back
gotta let this shit off of my chest i'm no longer attached

don't lie to me
hiding in the alley, ain't no finding me
if you're feeling sad, could always cry to me
why do you make me feel lively, lively

don't lie to me
hiding in the alley, ain't no finding me
if you're feeling sad, could always cry to me
why do you make me feel lively, lively

Lively

lyrics:

nears made it back
i give love with no fucking strings attached
but i'm lying i got fucking strings attached, huh

you can't make a lie and stab me in the back
know my brother got that glock on him so he never gon lack
i put 1, 2, 3, 4 steps in a chamber
popping with my gang, why yo gang getting lamer?
bitch i'm still the same, i'm just different in a song
used to make them with yo friends but we didn't get along
and we smoking on big blunts cause im going real big strong
i got 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 hits i ain't drop

you can't make a lie and stab me in the back
know my brother got that glock on him so he never gon lack
i put 1, 2, 3, 4 steps in a chamber
popping with my gang, why yo gang getting lamer?
bitch i'm still the same, i'm just different in a song
used to make them with yo friends but we didn't get along
and we smoking on big blunts cause im going real big strong
i got 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 hits i ain't drop

and i'm learning french like [?!??!?!?!??!]
how the fuck you're talking shit when you're not even in the plot?
and i feel like roddy ricch cause im gon put him in a box
feel like rabplayer cause the bitch was sucking on my cock, feel like

[@notlieu]

gotta cut him out the picture
and you know i'm getting bigger
and you know i'm getting uh
and you know i'm geting uh

and you know i got that fire
post him up, getting wired
bitch i'm never getting sleep
cause i'm never getting tired
gotta cut him with the pliers
bitches need it, bitches dire
this ain't hyperpop, the tags making me a liar, uh
this just @n3ars getting higher

this just nears fucking living his life
make that boy back down with a knife
make that boy back down without a fight
i'm boutta smackdown on his wife
i'm boutta smackdown like i'm kankan
i got.. the bands man
yeah, i'm feeling like the band man, uh

they want smoke
we gon' shoot em through the scope
i got 8, 9, 10, 11, guns that i don't own
i don't know why my ex keeps calling on my phone
cause she said i won't be shit but she won't leave me the hell alone, huh

you can't make a lie and stab me in the back
know my brother got that glock on him so he never gon lack
i put 1, 2, 3, 4 steps in a chamber
popping with my gang, why yo gang getting lamer?
bitch i'm still the same, i'm just different in a song
used to make them with yo friends but we didn't get along
and we smoking on big blunts cause im going real big strong
i got 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 hits i ain't drop

numbers prod. singleway

lyrics:

waking out my shell
i did all this shit just by myself
i could've did with you but you never wished me well
i never wanna lose cause that feeling feels like hell
if i'm feeling sentimental, i'll kill her instead
i might die out by the drugs if i don't get out of this bed
and you always say that you hate me, i recall what you said
met with some of my friends and they all want me dead
like my ex bitch, you know that i gotta flex this

coming up just like i'm nexus
if i can drop, i'm not resting
but shoutout to rest
i been tweaking tics like a tourettes
shawty call my phone, said i'm the best
comme des garcon all on my chest
everyday, feel like i'm less
honestly i don't feel blessed at all

if you're having trouble, you could give me a call
if you're having trouble, you could give me a call
if you're having trouble, you could give me a call
if you're having trouble, you could give me a call

waking out my shell
i did all this shit just by myself
i could've did with you but you never wished me well
i never wanna lose cause that feeling feels like hell
if i'm feeling sentimental, i'll kill her instead
i might die out by the drugs if i don't get out of this bed
and you always say that you hate me, i recall what you said
met with some of my friends and they all want me dead
like my ex bitch, you know that i gotta flex this

coming up just like i'm nexus
if i can drop, i'm not resting
but shoutout to rest
i been tweaking tics like a tourettes
shawty call my phone, said i'm the best
comme des garcon all on my chest
everyday, feel like i'm less
honestly i don't feel blessed at all

if you're having trouble, you could give me a call
if you're having trouble, you could give me a call
if you're having trouble, you could give me a call
if you're having trouble, you could give me a call

sentimental (maiden + rest + angelino)

featured https://soundcloud.com/pxrkb3lly
prod by https://soundcloud.com/awfultop
https://soundcloud.com/h4blackasf
mixed by https://soundcloud.com/b6se

down w/ porkb3lly *ivvys.. awfultop*

@akkir0
prod @erdo and @bleachcraft
insta : https://www.instagram.com/stopitsaturn/?hl=en
cover art by random mf on pintrest

packet w/ akkiro (bleachcraft + erdo)

@s3s3s3s3
@whosindicuh mix & master
@luviisreal production

yes, i changed the pitch back to the original pitch. change made 5/8/2024 @ 1:02am

Girl just go
Take what you need and just leave me lone’
Block her # lil shawty gon’ blow my phone
I told lil shawty that i can not fuck no hoe
Don’t fw bitches cuz they only after thrones
Yo bitch like my brand new versace cologne
Talking tough i spin his block jus like cyclone

4 days without wock, man i’m seeing all the monsters…
Standing ten toes, stand tall good posture
Barley 16, make more money than a doctor
I ran out of wock, had me runnin’ 2 the doctor
Looking for yo bitch, i jus hit dat shit nd dropped her
I stay making songs, i be locked in like a locker
When i'm in that bitch, i go slow, betty croc-
When i'm in that bitch, i go slow, betty crocker
I would drop a bag, mans for hire
Brodie say he got a bag, he a liar
Oh he talking bad? Put his face on a flyer
Yo bitch tryna kick it at my place cuz im flier (woo)
You call me the plug, but yo bitch call me the “frier”
Hit dat shit good, see that runny eyeliner? Yea
Hm, more zofran now i'm higher
Hm, more weed please now i'm higher yuh

Girl just go
Take what you need and just leave me lone’
Block her # lil shawty gon’ blow my phone
I told lil shawty that i can not fuck no hoe
Don’t fw bitches cuz they only after thrones
Yo bitch like my brand new versace cologne
Talking tough i spin his block jus like cyclone

##betty crocker (prod. by beauxlol)

##BETTY CROCKER (PROD. BY BEAUXLOL) [LYRICS IN DISC]

tell em bring the cash in
rockstar of the month, i break the bracket
i cut myself so im wearing all these jackets
show one piece of love and they calling me a-

ima get the money, gotta bring it in
i hide all my feelings, gotta sing it in
i only trust myself, i don't trust a friend
and i'm so tired of my life, i want it all to end
ima get the money, gotta bring it in
i hide all my feelings, gotta sing it in
i only trust myself, i don't trust a friend
and i'm so tired of my life, i want it all to end

do you know how it feels to be nothing?
spend your entire life tryna be something
only thing saving me is this damn beat drumming
all these demons in my mind, they get to succumbing
stop being in my head, you're too comfy here
bitch im already dead, there is nothing here
i don't wanna be the guy to pay my debt
i only do all of this in hope you love me here

ima get the money, gotta bring it in
i hide all my feelings, gotta sing it in
i only trust myself, i don't trust a friend
and i'm so tired of my life, i want it all to end

ima get the money, gotta bring it in
i hide all my feelings, gotta sing it in
i only trust myself, i don't trust a friend
and i'm so tired of my life, i want it all to end

i want it all to end prod pr37

pupsies - daydreaming (feat. skits)

(prod shythegawd)

hmmm I gotta bands oh yuh 
I gotta bands oh yuh
uhuh uhuh I gotta bands bands
she wanna talk she wanna talk with dis bitch
shut da fawk uuuup
YAAAH IM DA ONE WITH BAG LUH BIH SHUT THE FAWK UP
no-nonna of yall can be tawking talkin like that uhuh zit it up luh bitch
bag brawg bawg with duh bitch she shaking that ah
(huh) flex then have sex would your bitch talk to yo man
BAWG BAWG im da one with da BAWG
Bu-bullets raining down wita 556
he-he thought he could be safe but im out here geekin
imma pass this dirty slut to-to my bro's he my TWIIIIN
hmm he try shoot me up luh bittch you that I am HIIIIIM


Ha! yes i feel like him yuh ye-yes I feel like him
Like how come I cawnt die bitch how come I cant DIEEEE
Hmm YES...ye-yes im still breathing im still seeing
that got me thinking huh that got me thinking
pussy boi gon think he gon kill bitch he dont kill
dumbass boi he would not swing that bitch a pussy bxtch 
he keep that thing in the back 
he cannot shoot huh Pussy BOAAAHHH
He tryna do something without doing anything cuz he CAAAANNTTT


hmmm I gotta bands oh yuh 
I gotta bands oh yuh
uhuh uhuh I gotta bands bands
she wanna talk she wanna talk with dis bitch
shut da fawk uuuup
YAAAH IM DA ONE WITH BAG LUH BIH SHUT THE FAWK UP
no-nonna of yall can be tawking talkin like that uhuh zit it up luh bitch
bag brawg bawg with duh bitch she shaking that ah
(huh) flex then have sex would your bitch talk to yo man
BAWG BAWG im da one with da BAWG
Bu-bullets raining down wita 556
he-he thought he could be safe but im out here geekin
imma pass this dirty slut to-to my bro's he my TWIIIIN
hmm he try shoot me up luh bittch you that I am HIIIIIM
(WOAH WOAH WOAH)

numbers prod. singleway

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