2nd version of this track, featuring an archived melody from an ambient drone noise radio show

Know that I do it a lot
Know that I’m counting guap, I just wanna, yeah
Say you getting bread huh?
No I’m not buying it
Y’all gotta fess up
Tell that bitch say less
I ain’t do no talking, say she like a shy guy
Money do my talking, I ain’t gotta say much
I try not to pop out, had to keep my distance
Told that boy to watch out, know you on my shit list

That bitch on my hit list, know that imma get it
Imma get some bread huh, hate that bitch she fed yuh
I ain’t gotta say much
All that time you wasting
I ain’t do no talking, imma just go do it
Money talking fluent, wanna know my movement yeah
Got the trap house boomin, imma just go stupid, yeah
say she love my music yeah, know the kid gets groovy, yeah

Know that I do it a lot
Know that I’m counting guap, I just wanna, yeah
Say you getting bread huh?
No I’m not buying it
Why you tryna flex up?
Niggas gotta fess up, yeah
They try to get next to us
put my bitch in vetements, vetements
Nigga presidential, I can lead the nation
I ain’t gotta say shit
(Its always repeating)
(I aint gotta say shit, i aint gotta say much yeah)
(yeah, yeah)

Know that I do it a lot
Know that I’m counting guap, I just wanna, yeah
Say you getting bread huh?
No I’m not buying it
Y’all gotta fess up
Tell that bitch say less
I ain’t do no talking
(yeah, yeah yeah yeah)
(say much, say much)
(wasting, wasting)
yeah

no talking

industry (prod sxm & spill)

lipstick

@kinorusagi
like how yo shit sound just like mine
like how yo shit go just like mine
i call it out they say im reachin tho
this mopstick'll get to cleanin you
i stomp shit im outside seein you
i snap and i dont need a reason too
he start shit 
tryna talk shit
then we hawk him
then we stalk him
yea with lorcin
we'll spark him
we poppin out wit stick like peekaboo
this glock'll rip ill put the heat to you
like cant you see on god im beatin dude
thinkin how am i gon go bout hurtin you
designer cape the fit like percival
this shit could get really personal
blick'll tap ya back its really burpin you
switchy brrrat brrrat do more than more than murder you
step in blue jays them the mordecais
got the rigby color blick onna side
ha
the bullet wound like a sharkbite
cant fuck wit niggas like apartheid
and stosa might just be a dark type
im knockin shit off bitch when i slide
we totin
on shit
thats molten
we'll smoke him
we bust the 40 nigga take that
he stuck to beats because he cant rap
and i get my guns from the arab
the same nigga sell me backwood
said i couldnt kill him but the mac could
this niggas from the burbs and act hood
you're an actor
leave his ass burnt
the clip is really jörmungandr
they drop the bag he who we after
the switch attached its shootin faster 
the switch attached its shootin faster 
you wanna flow learn from the master
im the guru
of the 22
ye shoe
how its doin you

percival (rusagi)

will he

baby i forget 2

ACTORS (ME WINNY MANISH)

the binding (prod luvlyghost)

baby put me down
so fucked you can’t hear a sound
and it feels like you know me now
get so weak feel this feeling’s bound

girl you the one yea 
you like the sun damn
girl just put me out of my
misery if we not together yea
this the mess we gotta pick up
see what you missing
but its not much
for what it’s worth yea
felt like a bunch 
of bullshit yea yea
ion need no pity yea
can’t lie girl I’m feeling you
and I don’t know what to do yea

keep ur eyes on me
when i’m watching you feel like movie
and baby, girl i’d let you pull my teeth
and baby girl yeah it’s you i needdddd

the binding (prod luvlyghost)

on1y