visuals: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nvTYHuIbV6o

ngas wna fight me lets get into it

ngas tryna bite me btch i been knew it

u not #777 btch u influenced

pull up on u take yo soul n thats tha end to it

hit a lick on dat nga from tha hills

choppa shoot yo jeans yo blood is gettin spilled

got codiene on me i sip dat shi like milk

jack tha rippa girl dat pussy gettin killed

milk *@prodkilvk*

prod me and mixxed by me

#tumblr #fantasia #taliban #fryddnation

take a sleep pill

lyrics:

lights too bright, it make me wanna take em out 
recent weeks been thinking, yeah really need you now
putting on my music, asking me like whats that sound
if its me and you, you know i’m gonna hold it down

know you’ll come around 
baby why you so afraid
if you wanna take a chance
im so locked so i’ll stay
stronger than my rivals
see it when we cross our blades
we have a different story so we need to part our ways

linkedbonds ((+)) o(TヘTo) ##12kingdoms *rjbx*

mixed by dj capcut
prod shyguy
me n kamii on the wii n shyt

kamii:
pop a tab now im stuck in the matrix
whip got no keys ima push like im racin
chrome in the seat got it tucked like a blanket
heard he got hit now he holy like masons
slide like a wii ducking out the laser
still move sharp like the blade of a razor
pockets on sumo, yeah the grip need a taser
talk on the net but in person they vapor
try to duck me lil pussy you a hater
im at your neck like a line up with a taper
he ain’t outside he just cappin for the paper
im in the field like I owe it to the maker

dvrk:
(like i owe it to the maker)
we outside and thy run like the flash
he shyt talk we putta bullet n his ass
niggas always tryna diss on me but thy dont get no cash
i dont wnna listen to ur music nga ts ass (that shyt ass)
like gts rp i get to the stacks (stackswopo)
my diamond thy be glycerin u cn even see the glow
yeah im like a wii remote wit no straps on i let it go
like yooooo (yooo)
music is my forte 
niggas on tht fruity shyt bcz thm niggas kno thy gay
we me n kamii popout ngas wnna close the airway
whn me n kamii popout ngas always late like a delay
i dont care abt u, or ur fukkin birthday 
no i dont hav a clue how u ngas heard of me
whn i get nervous i js t-t-t-t yeah the stuttering 
js like the rain i told tht bitch to go away (bitch bitch go away come on back another day if u do ima let it spray actually nvm come bck wit money)
ay yuh, all my hoes n the front make it clap
all my hoes n the bck shake tht ass
yuh aye make tht ass clap keep goin keep goin yuh make that ass clap

wii thots👾 w kamii #♊️

locked in my room i dont talk to a face
eye on the road bitch i stay in my lane
i feel like a shadow i dont ever leave a trace
cant look at me ignorance what u feign

try and cross me, huh, you gon feel some pain
getting to the truth while u staying as a lame
live in different worlds, huh we are not the same
repping hella sets, least, that is what u claim

dont talk 2 a face

prod and mixed by me

why are you so fake why cant you just be real
ima leave this earth so soon fuck redemption i cant heal
ive been thru so damn much dont know what i should feel
you dont like when i talk so ill just keep it sealed

why are you so fake?

lyrics:

spend a few a bucks nigga nothing to me
wanna know what im on, you can pull up and see
i’m not like the last, he not better than me
we turn up the heat, like 100 degrees

open ur eyes now, i dont wanna fight now
bbg come close
baby let me know
i dont wanna talk
lets take it slow

i cant get no sleep
 do u need me
feelings so deep
no you can’t see

pretty like a lotus
i’m so high, im floating
yeah the gas im smoking
yeah u know its potent
and u know i love you, yeah its true cuz i wrote it
secrets open, he tell like a rodent

100 degrees! ｡:ﾟ(｡ﹷ ‸ ﹷ ✿) ##acceptance *pb3nch + jayms*

+ ( ( dont know ) ) + *chronicle*

LEAVE WITH ME

[prod. swkillmee]

рваные крылья, мои мозги простыли
может исчезнуть завтра и оказаться пылью
твоего сердце шрамы, я защищу поп фильтром
пускай мои слова уже лишены смысла

рваные крылья, мои мозги простыли
может исчезнуть завтра и оказаться пылью
твоего сердце шрамы, я защищу поп фильтром
пускай мои слова уже лишены смысла
увядает моё сердце и шелестят ресницы
я лечу всё выше выше, только чтоб разбиться
старый склеп-твои слова они вампиры, кровопийцы 
хотят много крови, рвать чужие мысли

в моей голове проклятья, я не в своём уме
будто сахавал все таблетки, файзер, триган-д
психопатия и дым
мания на никотин 
я маньяк, мальвина ты одна из моих жертв
как мы можем умереть? не уложить в сознание
я уже спускался в ад и собрал все скрижали
теням до нас не добраться, ведь мы убегаем
мы крылатые твари, у нас


рваные крылья[prod. swkillmee]

ch2rms – 𝗘ach 2 Their Own

((+))

listen with headphones ‘^^
alt: @parsnips888
send beats to lxvenderbeats@gmail.com

100 degrees! ｡:ﾟ(｡ﹷ ‸ ﹷ ✿) ##acceptance pb3nch + jayms

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