Sakura Season

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KID ANDRE - LIVE FREE OR DIE TRYING (PROD. XNGLN x PHIVEN) (MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION)

PROD. JACK MARLOW

TWITTER/IG: @WAVYXJONES

FAKE LOVE IS A FAKE DRUG

Take A Video

Take A Video [prod. whxtesvpra]

BUTT6RFL16$

$AD GOON x $LIMFIEND DA ART OF FEAR

STUPID FT. KID ANDRE (PROD BY. MARRASFALL x BRKYOSLF)

PRODUCED BXLTRN AND SLIXX 
MIX AND MASTERED BY SLIXX 

Glock cocked
Glock popped
We gon pop these bodies aye
Go and pick em up and let ‘em drop off all these bodies
Aye they copy
Yeah they say that slixx like to go and just copy
Aye
Oh your bitch she like the way the FOULPLAY look up on me aye
Go and rep my shit til the day I ’m just fucking dead hoe
I done sold your mommma a couple benzos lil bro
Don’t you come around me with all of that lil homie shit aye
I done been the youngest OG before all these kids bitch
Aye poppin shots there ain’t nothin to do
Aye, stuck up in my fucking hood, like tell me what it do
Pushin dope up in the slopes
Okay like Slixx ain’t got no hope
Aye Pushing dope up in the slopes
I’m stuck up withthese hoes

Yeah aye, Really off that shit
Aye
Yeah yeah
I’m really bout that shit aye like
Yeah yeah
I’m really off that shit aye
Aye
Yeah I’m really bout that shit
Glock popped
Down to pop at any fucking body
Brought the Glock out to the party
Suckin my dick n she goin retarded



Aye like, who? What the fuck?
Aye like who? What the fuck?
Aye like who? What the fuck?
Say like, who? What the fuck?
Aye like, who? What the fuck?
Aye like, who gon shoot and bust?

Pissed off aye
Yeah you hear them gun sounds
Choppa round your block okay I see these kids they run around
I don’t give a fuck about nobody feels I been hurt
I done seen so much shit
Still wonder how I walk earth

Pills inside my system
I just need some victims aye
Line em up and pick em, let em drop if they ain’t missing
Sending shots not missing aye
I send these shots, don’t miss em aye
Sending shots not missing aye
I send this shots, don’t miss em aye
Pussy nigga stuck up in your fucking feels aye
Go and talk your shit and say that you gon sign some deal aye
A million dollars before I just see like 25 aye
If I do not make the cut then best believe I’ll die
Bust that fucking Glock between my both eyes
I lay to rest
Say like fuck these boys
Fuck the drama
And FUCk the rest
Flick my cigarette, I like smoke to fill my lungs aye
Ima talk my shit and I say like fuck these niggas bums
Pussy

A SCREAM IN THE DARK (Prod. BXLTRN x SLIXX)

Persona Non Grata™ 
Produced by Smerdyakov
Written by Ozzy Monroe, Avonsuns, Mawntel, & Ari Daniels
Lyrics below:

I’m not going inside till I get money yuh
Im not going inside till I get paper
Im not going inside till I get money
Im not going
Yuh
Im not going inside unless its between the thighs
Im bot going inside
I might just leave em blind
I since the decline of my temperature
My spine sent the shiver
I’ve been high since December
I can’t lie
I out the bread over my wrist atleast
Half of the time
And then I wonder why
Why I cant get no piece of mind
Be with us or be behind
Her nostrils are reading lines
Her logic is redefined
Trippin, lifted, tryna cruise the distance
If it ain’t some Benjamin’s I’ll hit ya in a minute
Flipped it, spent it, that’ll boost your image
I used to be timid but saw it was no limits
Squares around me
I ain’t talking bout no nerds
Im talking bout the piece of paper
That just lifted me off Earth
I think I had gifts
That were intangible since birth
I came out with some scars and bruises
But thats all part of the search
Moneys in my pocket
Bro this shits not just a word
And speaking of a rarely speak a cent and see who gets it first
Yuh
I drop 1 bar the kitchen burn
Go gave this bitch a stitch of nerve
The sick intent to twist my words
Im not going inside till I get money
Im not going inside till I get paper
Im not going inside till I get money
Im not going inside I’ll see you later
Im not going inside till I get money
Im not going inside till I get paper
Im not going inside till I get money
Im not going inside I’ll see you later
Im not sliding right now
Bitch im on psylicibin
She knows I ain’t trickin
When we go eat she buying
My crew flossin
Flexing like Steve Austin
But we leave em Stone cold
We ain’t wrestling or boxing
Your aura shady
Mine is lit up like a stadium
Baby been trippin lately
But she stay giving good cranium
There’s no gymnasium
But the packs flippin daily friend
We stay on top I don’t know what place that they think they in
Cuz everybody know wassup when im heated up
My heart so cold I out the stove in it
The flower doesn’t grow
Until you put your nose in it
We riding with the doors tinted
Getting so lifted
Its getting hot in December
Warmin’ up in the winter
The coat design Chinchilla
Illa when off the dope
If the monkeys flying we peel em
Was different off the coke
But im satisfied with the guala
Buck shots to yo homie
Cuz we wont let em in
Getting comfortable inside the Stu
We settle in
Kick back and sit my feet up
Like im president
Resonate for what you people cant settle with
I like the capitol baby but that aint DC
Cowboy in Dallas so I need money like CD
Fill up my palace with arms, parchment, and green leaves
Im far from average
In practice up you gon see we
You know the business
Stackin’ to wits end
To get rich
You gotta eat shit and split chins
Im fitting the description
Ill earn a pension from a sick pen
The pinnacle lip likely to grip ends
You finished in an instant
Scoop the room when we come thru
Tell a bitch disappear like my sunroof
Till im done coolin’
We all got many not just 1 tooly
Run fool
Go move it
Cameras off
Start shooting
POW
Im not going inside till I get money
Im not going inside till I get paper
Im not going inside till I get money
Im not going inside I’ll see you later

$tone Cold

$tone Cold feat. avonsuns, Mawntel, & Ari Daniels (prod. Smerdyakov)

Persona Non Grata ™
Produced by avonsuns
Written by avonsuns and Ozzy Monroe
Lyrics below:

Snakes scattered around in due time they connect
Laying flat as the ground but too high to reflect
Ain’t it mad and astounding? Truth dies in a nest
Still it’s Something that could leave a few blind on my neck
you can write it on my grave all I wanted was respect
And some love nothing less
And they tried to ride my wave they ain’t make it off the deck
I spend time in my mind a little too much
I get low, get high a little too much
Felt my heart turn ice like a jeweler
Shit bumping like we riding on a school bus
You can talk stupid that ain’t nun to us
We been through all kinds of shit
I’ll give you game don’t be vain bro the fight’s within
That’s why I’m looking for something I’ll never find again
It must be pain
Oooo it must be pain
Why do I do what I do when I do it?
It must be pain
It must be pain
It must be pain
Why do I do what I do when I do it?
It must be pain

No i don’t feel okay
I’m watching myself rotting away
I cannot feel my face
Been up for days
It’s like 4am
Why?
It must be the pain
It must be the rain
I’m stuck in cage
Inside of my brain
It must be the pain
It must be the rain
I’m stuck in a cage
Inside of my brain

It must be pain
It must be pain
Why do I do what I do when I do it?
It must be pain
Fuck how you feel
It must be pain
Fuck how you feel
It must be pain
Why do I do what I do when I do it?

It Must Be Pain

It Must Be Pain feat. avonsuns (prod. avonsuns)

"BACK AGAINST THE LIGHT"
Produced by @uglyjabronifony

2:11

#SCHEMAPOSSE
#MONTH2 #DAY11

Back Against The Light

OFFICIAL VIDEO

Back Against The Light (prod.  by Fony Wallace)

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$tone Cold feat. avonsuns, Mawntel, & Ari Daniels (prod. Smerdyakov)

Ozzy Monroe (@ozzymonroe)

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