cat mother fka osquinn / p4rkr - 1234 Ft Ericdoa & Midwxst (prod. Outby16 Illa Cortdot)

[Intro: osquinn]
Oh
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four

[Chorus: osquinn]
Oh, I smoke this pack, it's so exotic (So exotic)
Like what's that smell? Somebody farted (Somebody farted)
I got the chopper in the closet (Closet)
I got some cash up in my wallet (Wallet)
And if we got a problem, we can solve it
'Cause you know Quinn not with the talkin' (One, two, three, four)
I'm off the shits, can't hear you callin' (One, two, three, four)
I'm smokin' dope until I fall in (One, two, three, four)

[Interlude: osquinn]
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four



[Verse 1: ericdoa]
Woah
Yeah, we turn your bro into еxotic
Come get your mans, I don't want y'all in my pocket
I'm off thе drank, uh, baby know I'm noddin'
Ayy, who at the door? The feds knockin'
Hop inside the whip, I'm doin' ninety, I got three stars
Take your life, ain't no comin' back, not no restart
Open up the door, I need more, body on the floor
And you leave me with a deep voice like I'm fuckin' CORPSE
I'm gone in one, two, three, four
Dipped out the party askin' "Eric what you leave for?"
Posted with Quinn, that's a person I would bleed for
Don't give a shit, that boy talk over a keyboard

[Verse 2: midwxst]
One, two, three, shots into your fuckin' head
Hard to believe all the lies that you fuckin' said
Shotgun gonna blast in your fuckin' chest
I gotta clean the crime scene, it's such a mess (NOVAGANG)
I got blood, it's on my loafers, I spilled blood up on my shoes
I don't think about the shit that I say or the shit I do
I just think that that shit's cool and then I end up followin' through
Only know one single thing, the fact that I don't fuck with you
I got my hand on the trigger
Mama never raised a quitter
I got in a fucking fight because he called me ******
And I'm wanted like it's GTA (One, two, three, four)
Got an M4, let it spray (One, two, three, four)
Don't care what you think or say
Plotting on your final days
I got death inside my mind every single second
I shoot them shots, we gonna shoot them right into your section
I don't give fucks about your feelings, 'bout your dumb affection
Hallucinating all the time, I feel like I'm Eleven


[Chorus: osquinn]
Oh, I smoke this pack, it's so exotic (So exotic)
Like what's that smell? Somebody farted (Somebody farted)
I got the chopper in the closet (Closet)
I got some cash up in my wallet (Wallet)
And if we got a problem, we can solve it
'Cause you know Quinn not with the talkin' (One, two, three, four)
I'm off the shits, can't hear you callin' (One, two, three, four)
I'm smokin' dope until I fall in (One, two, three, four)

[Outro: osquinn]
One (Yeah), two (Yeah), three (Yeah), four (Yeah)
One (Yeah), two (Yeah), three (Yeah), four (Yeah)
One (Yeah), two (Yeah), three (Yeah), four (Yeah)
One (Yeah), two (Yeah), three (Yeah), four (Yeah)
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four

osquinn / p4rkr - 1234 Ft Ericdoa & Midwxst (prod. Outby16 Illa Cortdot)

oblivion ft. blackwinterwells

idk, just thinking

2:00AM

3:00AM

from paris with love

i am a big https://soundcloud.com/1glaive fan 
man named crowbars: scared

LYRICS

(chorus)
"you a loner",
but i cant find u in my folder?
come and see me in the back, 
smoking doja,
crowbars!
yea we tryna come over,
take all your shit,
then we sell it to the olders,
"you a loner",
but i cant find u in my folder?
come and see me in the back, 
smoking doja,
crowbars!
yea we tryna come over,
take all your shit,
then we sell it to the olders,

aint no chance of survival,
20 shots to your spinal,
and if u wanna go cry boi,
we gon pull up wid that rifle,

where u at then ?
sed u wanna fite real hard,
but u madeleine,
keep a lil click like a guard ,
bringa sylo men,
givin me that lip,
then i dip em wid a mini skeng,

(chorus)
"you a loner",
but i cant find u in my folder?
come and see me in the back, 
smoking doja,
crowbars!
yea we tryna come over,
take all your shit,
then we sell it to the olders,
"you a loner",
but i cant find u in my folder?
come and see me in the back, 
smoking doja,
crowbars!
yea we tryna come over,
take all your shit,
then we sell it to the olders,

I was sipping soda! (h-h-hi dopa)
fucked up off sum liquor idk her 8)
crazy!
how u turned into a hoe ya
boring like da state of north dakota 
walk in to the club like im 18 
its crazy!
fake id n da police gonna chase me
i just threw up in da back
they gon hate me
now i got a cop on my ass tryna taze me
im a soldier (j-j-john)
ima walk into tha spot like im its owner
and my bros packing heat 
just like its sonar!
i been posted up i been smoking kosher
i been posted up i been smoking

"you a loner",
but i cant find u in my folder?
come and see me in the back, 
smoking doja,
crowbars!
yea we tryna come over,
take all your shit,
then we sell it to the olders,
"you a loner",
but i cant find u in my folder?
come and see me in the back, 
smoking doja,
crowbars!
yea we tryna come over,
take all your shit,
then we sell it to the olders,

crowbars w/ glaive

i need a break (prod. pitfall)

dis is jus a song expressing pain i feel like everyday in my mind broin
PRODUCED BY ME

(hook)
she bad like cheryl cole
bitch im aimin at yo dome
wid a glock 17
n da finish is all chrome
its got a bee - ee - eem
u don rly wana b like me
cuz i gota lotta problems !
and u best not fold!!!!
dey think im lying when i 
"put on in his throat"
"hide it in my coat"
iss gota bee - ee - eem
u don rly wana b like me
cuz i gota lotta problems

talk talk talk, dats all dey fuckin do
all up in my dms talkin bout sumthing that i didnt do
pain all day , dats all i fuckin feel
no u dont like me, but u don know me at all
mommworld, slowsilver in our castle
wido smoke dat pack
pitfall gettin mad
distracted my bad
look over to my side n a bitch walk in and

(hook)
she bad like cheryl cole
bitch im aimin at yo dome
wid a glock 17
n da finish is all chrome
its got a bee - ee - eem
u don rly wana b like me
cuz i gota lotta problems !
and u best not fold!!!!
dey think im lying when i 
"put on in his throat"
"hide it in my coat"
iss gota bee - ee - eem
u don rly wana b like me
cuz i gota lotta problems

talk talk

prod me
s/o pitfall
the song has no layout it represents the confusion in my brain pain

LYRICS

talkin on da bros, u movin dangerous
french hoes sound like angelus
bonjour, oui oui!
thats him wowee
talkin on da bros, u movin dangerous
welsh hoes like im humpherous
bore da, shwd i chi? beth ti'n eisiau??
thats him wowee

welcome to da heavy rain
big money wid a heavy chain
u cud never make it hear u a fuckin lame
make me wana screa ea e a ea eam
sendin bullets at yo tea ea ea ea eam
fuck it ! ima do it anyway
beat u up like anyday
how u 40 and u still aint gettin pay
ima bea ea ea ea eat 
da fuck into your tee ee ee ee eeth

talkin on da bros, u movin dangerous
french hoes like im angelus
bonjour, oui oui!
thats him wowee
talkin on da bros, u movin dangerous
welsh hoes like im humpherous
bore da, shwd i chi? beth ti'n eisiau??
thats him wowee

i jus wana feel like someone takes and interest
feel like someone fuckin cares
but i sit here feelin worthless
feelin joy is gettin rare
and i know that i sound stupid 
and i know that i sound dumb
but this feelin is so constant
and it weighs a fucking ton

welcome to da heavy rain
big money wid a heavy chain
u cud never make it hear u a fuckin lame
make me wana screa ea e a ea eam
sendin bullets at yo tea ea ea ea eam
fuck it ! ima do it anyway
beat u up like anyday
how u 40 and u still aint gettin pay
ima bea ea ea ea eat 
da fuck into your tee ee ee ee eeth

3:00AM

osquinn

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