y'all drop banger after banger 🥴❤️

prod. mercykill

Lyrics: 
Ima blow a bag onna pound rolling blunts up
Ima ride around in my town with the guns up
Really fucking bitches really tripping off the drugs, bruh 
Really don't give a fuck bout nobody but my bros and my ghost guns
Hoes come and go, huh
Riding on my own, fuck it all, fuck my life up
Try to hit my line you know I wont pick the pick the phone up
I been tryna drown couple days, ima die slumped
Ima die slumped
You know I don't really think yall fucking with the kid
Not a lot people gonna go do what I did
Drowning in your feelings, boy quit acting like a bitch
What I told myself, wanna end myself, aint a cry for help its a glimpse in hell (glimpse in hell)
5.56 play the hand that im delt
Got a full coat fur, boy with all black pelt

I pray to god I dont know if he there
But I need better days (be)fore my dad in the air
And im still blowing dope, cant you smell in my hair?
I stop sniffin’ that blow
I stop eating them pills
Hate being sober and hate how I feel
Every day wanna end this pain cause the money wont end this ache
Fuck fame I don't want it bitch I like my shade, go away

Ima blow a bag onna pound rolling blunts up
Ima ride around in my town with the guns up
Really fucking bitches really tripping off the drugs, bruh 
Really dont give a fuck bout nobody but my bros and my ghost guns
Hoes come and go, huh
Riding on my own, fuck it all, fuck my life up
Try to hit my line you know I wont pick the pick the phone up
I been tryna drown couple days, ima die slumped
Ima die slumped
You know I dont really think yall fucking with the kid
Not alot people gonna go do what I did
Drowning in your feelings, boy quit acting like a bitch
What I told myself, wanna end myself, aint a cry for help its a glimpse in hell (glimpse in hell)
5.56 play the hand that im delt
Got a full coat fur, boy with all black pelt

Used to rock a burn hole hoodie sippin’ wockhardt
Used to gettin high, ride and whippin’ stolen golf carts
Said I wouldn’t be shit way before I dropped out
Now they yellin’ mk! Only cause I drop now

Used to go to hotel hoppin’, window shoppin’ just a youngboy with no option
Pistol poppin’, pocket robin’, slick black, takin all the money & the jewels yelling !Get back!
Never gave a fuck bout the rules they aint get that
Tell me what to do ima drool when I lean back, chillin
That lazy boy villian
Im on my shit up a blick, go missin

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The way I feel now

this song is about what it felt like to play my guts rp build in Elden ring.

brand of sacrifice〴⋋_⋌〵 w/ kxllswxtch (prod. mikey the magician)

YEAH HOE! W/ BLXDESMITH p. H!CKEY

CHERRY LIPGLOSS (prod. tunna)

prod & mix by me

Lyrics:
I just want to rob or steal shit
kill a motherfucker with a nine, a steel switch
smothered undercover when I ride
That blunt hittin', Wrist slitted Ima meet god
Tell that motherfucker die right now
I'm getting high right now, touch the sky
Wanna be numb right now, don't know why
Really don't like this life that I got
But ima make the best of it till I rot
Empty empathy don't really give a fuck
I empty magazines and still don't give a fuck
I run through your pockets, I know i'm coming up
That boy feel funny till we get to buckin' up
And now he bitching he don't see the vision
Really think he need to finish the mission
Pieced up, 5 feet to the face
Geeked up, how we run to the bank
Fist fucked, throw yo body away
Glock tucked, what the fuck you gone say?
Four-tone purple, blood, mud and waste
That's fucked, Sosa laugh at the case
That's tough, see the bitch in is face
50 say, we gettin' rich or we ain't
Minimum wage not the way that we rock
Rather be dead in a motherfucking box
Fist fucked, throw yo body away
Glock tucked, what the fuck you gone say?
Four-tone purple, blood, mud and waste
That's fucked, Sosa laugh at the case

I got no patience
I got a problem I face it
Smoke 50 blunts and I'm sober, I hate this
I got a pump on the road
Draco in the trunk, I blast at the foes
I hate hoes
Don't need no bitch on my payroll
I made this beat and I spit cold
I whip the whip, I got bankroll
Headshot when I shoot, hoe
Red-dot on that coupe, blow
His head off of a that roof, go
Like anywhere that I want to, no fucks given

I just want to rob or steal shit
kill a motherfucker with a nine, a steel switch
smothered undercover when I ride
That blunt hittin', Wrist slitted Ima meet god
Tell that motherfucker die right now
I'm getting high right now, touch the sky
Wanna be numb right now, don't know why
Really don't like this life that I got
But ima make the best of it till I rot
Empty empathy don't really give a fuck
I empty magazines and still don't give a fuck
I run through your pockets, I know i'm coming up
That boy feel funny till we get to buckin' up
And now he bitching he don't see the vision
Really think he need to finish the mission
Pieced up, 5 feet to the face
Geeked up, how we run to the bank
Fist fucked, throw yo body away
Glock tucked, what the fuck you gone say?
Four-tone purple, blood, mud and waste
That's fucked, Sosa laugh at the case
That's tough, see the bitch in is face
50 say, we gettin' rich or we ain't
Minimum wage not the way that we rock
Rather be dead in a motherfucking box

FACE MY PATIENCE

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POISON FT: LEONTHARCHITECT

Buffalo Chicken Dip - Freddie Sunshine x Manny P

prod. mercykill

Lyrics:

I BE LIL MERCY, IM BURNIN’ A WAY
IM TOO FADED HOT HEAVY IM SIPPIN TODAY
GET UP WHENEVER I WANT
AND MY PISTOL MIGHT POP IF IT GO IN A PIVOTAL WAY
LIKE WHAT CAN I SAY, MIXING MUD WITH THE ANGST?
I WAS THE ONE MAKING MINIMUM WAGE
NOW WHEN YOU SEE ME I MOVE ON THE STAGE WITH THE CHAINS AND THE GANG IN THE BACK EITHER WAY
PISSED OFF, IMA SPIT IN YA FACE
TIK-TOK, I AINT RIDING THE WAVE
BIG DOGS, WHEN WE WALK IN THE PLACE
STICK TALK, COVID COUGH IN YA FACE
I DONT GIVE A FUCK, BITCH, NO
STACK BREAD, GET RICH, HOE
BULLETS FLYING FROM MY STEEL POLE IN THE WINDOW SEAL, HOW THIS SHIT GO
LIKE I BEEN SMOKING ON MOON ROCKS TOO MANY DAYS, WITH NO T BREAK
HIT ME UP WHEN YO MOOD SOFT, CAUSE YO MOOD WRONG, GET YOU HIT IN THE FACE
MOVING SILLY WITH THESE BANDS UP
CHICKEN DINNER, NEED A PHANTOM
JDM WAY I SCRAPE, HMM
NAH I DONT OWE YOU NO PLATE, HUH
FUCK UP OUTTA MY FACE

GET FUCK UP OUT OF MY PLACE

GET THE FUCK UP OUTTA MY FACE

GET THE FUCK UP OUTTA MY FACE

GET THE FUCK UP OUTTA MY,

FACE THIS BLUNT MIGHT LACE IT
POUR NO .40s IN MY DOUBLE CUP
I DONT THINK IM FUCKED ENOUGH, I DOUBLE UP, WE RAN IT UP
STAND GUARD OUTSIDE OF MY CASTLE
BITCH YOU GONNA SEE ME WHENEVER I WHIP THE ROADS
I CANNOT BE THE ONE SHOULDER YOU GO TO WHENEVER YOU NEED TO GO CRY, IM COLD
THEN WE GO GHOST AND DUCK AND SLIDE AND CREEPING
SIPPIN AQUAFINA
YOU GOTTA KICK THE ROCKS AND BEAT IT UP OR YOU CANT HIT MY REEFER
SIPPIN, SIPPIN HI-C
KNOW MY NEIGHBORS DONT LIKE ME
KICK OFF ON THE RIGHT FOOT, SPITTIN ALL ON THE RIGHT BEATS
I DISAPPEAR, GO GHOST
NOBODY DONT LIKE ME
I DISAPPEAR GO GHOST
NOBODY DONT LIKE ME

We all come down (prod. mercykill)

(nevv!)

everybody wanna talk about business

wanna talk about shit they know nothing about

why dont you keep ya tongue in your lips bitch

cause ill be the one thats gon put you down

im losing self control

fuck a pole

i want knuckles to bleed

i want you feeling every hit

you get for fuckin with me

oh jeez oh jeez

oh me oh my

now cant you see

i just want peace

no need to die

so leave me be

i need to sleep

cant please my eyes

cause all i see

apologies

from weakly (weekly) lies

and sorry guys

got no regrets

if i did it that means its done

everybody talkin shit

till im cuttin off all their tongues

i be feelin like the police

how im stealin everyones funds

and im spending it on myself

aint no body gettin back none

cause uuhhhhhh

im a real bitch

see it want it i steal it

i be making my luck

never wishing upon a heel click

seven years i been sick with

indecision of interest

treating life like a mistress

so fuck it ill stick my dick in

sometimes im in my mind, i find my home then im back

everybody mad bout pussy you a hoe too relax

you should get up out the bushes find some joy in the grass

take a breath and feel the air, you gon realize that you're wack

all facts

(stemodity)

what's that? little stemmy boy back in this bitch with the digital pollution on the track
hoe you whack if you ain't feeling this,
yall know what the dealing is,
drowning in the alcohol until the fucking ceiling spins; guess I missed my swimming lessons
gripping on the smith and wesson
pointed at your dome, can feel the breathe of demons on your necklace
rhymes are coming straight from hell
those enrolled, I wish you well
spent your life scratching off tickets in wishing wells
can you feel the cold of my chrome on your forehead
imma smash in that skull until that hoe dead
Imma smoke me's an O of some potent loaded in cones
like, i really mari-juant it
sippin gin while putting paper to pen
you said you could and never would rotting away in the bed
what? you spend all of your time online and that's it?
talking shit through a screen might get you feeling regret

nevv! x stemodity - oh me, oh my!

CALL ME WHEN YOU'RE SOBER PT3 W/ Kid Kay [Prod. Sapjer]

Neon Winters

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CALL ME WHEN YOU'RE SOBER PT3 W/ Kid Kay [Prod. Sapjer]

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