prod. @ria_chuelo
art by @ddbkm shoutout bro

[lyrics]
oh i fell
somewhere deep but i'm still
just pick me up and i will
can't pretend like i did
YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT I FEEL

i feel it cross my mind
i can't pretend here anymore 
i feel it override
collapsing falling in my core
and i just wanna tell em 
but it's okay i'll let it pour x)
and then it crossed my mind
like when you talk yeah i get bored 

i just think i think too muchhh
it's like i don't know what's happening
i peel my skin off then i BLUSHHH
just look so fucking dumb when i do shit but you do NONEEE
yeah and i just wanna scream until my lungs collapse i'm done 
(yeah it's over till i'm done)

and as things got harder
(as i was crying everyday)
all of these thots make them louder
everytime i got up i just fell so much harder
yeah, i can barely stand up
can't get any taller, eughh

eighteen but i'm still crying
sprawled out on the floor
common sense, life is less fun
so what is all this for? 
i say bring your friends let's have the best time :)
this party is so annoying
and yeah i promise this the last time
we’ll ever be alone

cause i know you care for me
just know i'm aware
why does everyone stare at me
i'm not your friend
why would anyone be content?
why would anyone be my friend?

(why would anyone be my friend?)
(why would anyone be my friend)

YEAHHHH
BUTTERFLIES
WHEN I'M WITH YOU I FEEL LIKE FLYING
WHEN WE'RE APART I FEEL LIKE DYING
SO DONE
FEEL ALIVE
fuck this

butterflies (ria)

2023 we goin up fr (spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/5bA9xEK1E9WFGSHlTEApup?si=qgrJFN8FSLy0IL8C3L1Jtw)
@1crusafix
@mycorpsebridee

@terastic :
i be gettin bread ya
i cant be upse-e-et
cant get outta bed but i gotta count my checks ya
shots up at his ne-eck
headshot now he dead ya
u said that u know me but u not my fuckin friend nah

u is not my friend, lil boy u just pest
yea they wanna be me cuz they know that im the best ya
i know that im next up, i been feelin fed up
she wan take a picture wit me i know she a fan ya (x2)

countin all my paper
she say im her savior
i feel like im @twikipedia because im a money maker
im a bag chaser
smokin on that vapor
dont u waste my time i cant fuck with a time waster

@1crusafix :
she said im her savior
im an angel, yea im an hater
i cant ever care tho, i cant ever save her
yea im fuckin fed up, pulling up wit lasers

yea tell me i should stop, i-i dont give a fuck
cash in my account, ive been countin bucks
talkin on da gang uh-uh, hit him with the pump
shit wont ever change, cause u know im fuckin up

i-i could never switch
you can shut ur mouth-outh
ima air it out-out
tryna steal my sound-ound
yea u going down

@terastic : 
u is not my friend, lil boy u just pest
yea they wanna be me cuz they know that im the best ya
i know that im next up, i been feelin fed up
she wan take a picture wit me i know she a fan ya (x2)

countin all my paper
she say im her savior
i feel like im delta because im a money maker
im a bag chaser
smokin on that vapor
dont u waste my time i cant fuck with a time waster

fed up w/ 1crusafix (tera & mcb)

fake love w/ pk & frankii (brayam)

safety! w/ hella ppl (frankii, pk, kurse11)

Prod @prod_permafrost

LYRICS:
(@prkrblu)
Payroll to payroll
bitch I'm on bankroll
told u I said so
I'm making bread tho
killing this bitch might as well lose a halo
telling my demons to take on a barrel

pass that bitch up to my other brother like im stockton
flexin all my shit like im TI when i be droppin
u tried to make a bet like rock paper scizzors
u can try to make the sauce but u cant match the flavor

u a pussy put that bullet to your fuckn chest
i got 15 exes that i barely even kno exist
hop out wit my c3 brothers yea u aint gon get in
1, 2, skip a few and now i got 100 bandz
u a pussy put that bullet to your fuckn chest
i got 15 exes that i barely even kno exist
hop out wit my c3 brothers yea u aint gon get in
1, 2, skip a few and now i got 100 bandz

(@luvcache)
talk to the devil and he said that he wants me now
but i aint goin for that shit find my own way out
run up on me i make sure u take the long way down
they wanna live like me but they just dont know how
yea i fucked ur hoe my bad, dont got my gun get stabbed
i got dough got racks, boi u so dumb go back to class
got dark shawdow on my bag, bb belt but i still sag
pop that perc im finna lag, high as fuck walk into saks
look how they copy what im doin bitch i made you
u cry for help but nobody comin to save you
they heard its me and prkr blu them hoes came through
we run it up we smart as fuck dont make the same moves

(@prkrblu)
u a pussy put that bullet to your fuckn chest
i got 15 exes that i barely even kno exist
hop out wit my c3 brothers yea u aint gon get in
1, 2, skip a few and now i got 100 bandz
u a pussy put that bullet to your fuckn chest
i got 15 exes that i barely even kno exist
hop out wit my c3 brothers yea u aint gon get in
1, 2, skip a few and now i got 100 bandz

100BANDZ + XACHE! (PERMAFROST)

Prod me

[lyrics]
I know that i'm fading, know that i’m fading
I want it all and more, what I keep falling for
Just take a step back and watch me fall apart
While you turn around
I’ll be
Phantom in your mind, I can’t breathe when you come around
But trust me i won’t mind, if you think that you wanna come around
I got close but no cigarette
Again and again I saw a post and i’m in my head
Brand new day i'll stay in bed oh
Really miss my friends oh
And i know i'm the problem
I should call them
While i'm on the right side trust me
I don't feel lucky, raining when it's sunny
Drowning out the garden

phantom

hope ur doin well 
@axry1 @magnumn

hope ur doin well 
yh 
havent seen u in a minute 
had 2 lock in 
cus im steady countin 
go 
cheddar 
me n luv dont go 2gether
this new version of me think ull like me better
woah 
got this stoopid feelin 
there is no one in the world that rly know the meanin
ooh 
i wear all this designer
jus to help to stop the screamin 
watch the world unfold idk what 2 say 
n idk who i am anymore
n ik i always push u away 
every night u always dream me awake 
ooohh yh 
hope ur doin well 
know i messed a few things up 
u had 2 call me out 
have a prblm w these drugs 
baby cant u tell 
i jus wish that all these bugs 
would get out my fkn head 
show me luv 
i been up for days 
give me rest x3 
i made every mistake 
bitch i need some time alone

##BBEWITCH 





hope ur doin well @axry @magnumn

(meanty song wars) :)

(LYRICS)
inside to long never sun on my skin
write new songs tell me god will i win
had a thought in my head now its gone with the wind

dont wna go out wna show my face
on tha gram act like i dont know my place

write new songs will i bomb it again
had a thought in my head now its gone with the wind

hate myself gotta burn my trace
cigerette stain stuck up on my lace
i dont want lie but i fucked up again
had a thought in my head now its gone with the wind

i dont wna break it
but if money on the line imma take it
tellin everyone im fine but i fake it
asking what be on my mind but its vacant
had a thought now its gone with the wind 
2 pills imma vomit again
cheap thrills tell the trauma to spin
g chill i been off it again

venomous drip im tha bomb they dont know my name chasing money and fame
yah yuh

brother made a promise to mom
i wont stay this way
no more bringing us shame yah yuh
say im done livin this way yah yuh
now they got nothing to say yah yuh
write new songs tell me like god will i win
had a thought in my head now its gone with the wiiiiinddd

inside to long never sun on my skin
write new songs tell me god will i win
had a thought in my head now its gone with the wind

dont wna go out wna show my face
on tha gram act like i dont know my place

write new songs will i bomb it again
had a thought in my head now its gone with the wind

over&over

prod @444jet
spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/4g4qWcfNcxuuNT1ekTn0qr?si=f81825d7d5174da3

lyrics:
we gon hop up out that big truck now
better catch ya bitch she get my dick sucked now
u say that you got sum motion why u cappin
u said you was finna pull up on me that aint happen
i cant trust a bitch cuz she aint ever bring the racks in 
that ho on my dick, know she a whore then why u mad then yuh
pull the bag out 
pull the bag out
that boy pick a fight we cause a war bitch we gon frag out 
yuh that bitch aint gon make me nut know she got bad mouth
i been movin balls i post with 9 up at the trap house yuh 
pull the bag out bitch
pull the bag out
i been on my own shit no i cant hear that
i serve big bro now he asking where the gear at
walk up in the party they like morey where u been at 
i just made a play off a 8 bitch i could kick back 
pull the bag out
i could pull a stack out 
i been serving crack we movin shit up out the bag now
why u talkin shi we finna pullup u get clapped now
jumpin off the top like jeff hardy this a smackdown
i just fucked ya bitch in ed hardy she wan rap now
i might pullup in sum true religion all black yuh 
that bitch tryna fuck im finna pullup bust a fat nut yuh 
pull the bag out bitch
pull the bag out

pull the bag out 2 (444jet)

Prof the ending rizzo cover

Lyrics-
Sick to my stomach
Off them drugs
Miss you baby yeah your touch
Sippin on the wock
Got me double cup
Ima fuck this bitch
Say she feel it in her guts
Oh and my life was good
You fuck it up
Acting like you should
I’m really done
From Milwaukee hood
Chillin in the cut
Pussy boy ima stomp him out
Washing in his blood

I’m feeling sick to my stomach
Taking drugs
Hit a jugg a lick for my homies
Get them bucks
When my bro was locked up
I really missed him yuh
Cursing with the top down
Inna brand new Bentley truck
Two steppin in the lobby bitch you know I fuck it up
Percs and promethazine
Nah this shit Aint love
Oh baby what you seen
I j wanna fuck
Baby She j teasing me oh it drive me nuts
See them red and blues behind me
I don’t stop I’m in a rush
Never pick and choose
Baby I can’t get enough

Put my trust in you
Brand new bust down watch on my wrist
Ptsd from abuse
Yeah it puts me down
Depression follow me
Aint no way around
Depression wanting me
Yea it got me down
Depression hauntin me
Still gon make it out

Of this bitch with my money
And my racks
Singing loud in this bit
I’m feeling proud not goin back
I’m addicted to these drugs
That’s a bad thing
And my head spinning
Swirling with your love
Baby give me everything
From the ashes and the dust I want everything
And I want your body
You’re a bad lil thang
Make me everything
A bad lil thing

Feelin sick to my stomach...

phantom

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