+DOWN BAD (FT. PASTELDRIP)

throwaway*

love u guys 

lyrics -

ill tell her
its the wrong feeling in the club light 
off of it bitch off of it for the one night
ive been looking forward 
to the day
i just need my bitch then well always be m.i.a.
ppl claim they love me but never can see the change
except the gang
got gang squad deep on the block dont play
just bang on the clock for the cake no shame
hidden from the mainstream 
pro in the making

is this real
is it fake 
is there something in my fate 
whats the deal am i to blame 
wipe your blood stains off my face
came to kill
all the way 
aint no stopping whats been created
im yo shield
u fuel the flame 
aint no sunshine in our shade

so lets bet it all
i missed u most of all 
i know u 
were not dead at all
this wall was bound to fall
i know u

October - day by night (prod. zzfallenraven)

IN HER ARMS [BLEED OUT] (PROD. SUZUKKI)

lyrics:

tell my momma i aint comin home
doin too much
ion wanna die alone
with these cuts

sippin on this styrofoam cup
in the club
trippin with a psycho hoe
think that i’m in love

gettin faded offa dutch
c ya later let my buzz killit
idgaf baby
thought i was in love but i wasn’t really

now i’m gettin numb baby fuck the feelings
now i needa change baby fuck this city

momma i aint comin home
i’m doin too much
ion wanna die alone
with these cuts
hope my momma aint gon worry
bout my alcohol and drugs
but i cant even stay long here
i’m in a rush

and ik that i’ll end up in hell
i got these problems i cant solve and all them wishing well
and in the end i’ll do it to myself
either get it done or drag it out and drive the nails

MOMMA I AIN'T COMING HOME (PROD. STRAIGHT SHOT)

carry on (prod. feedingheracid) V3NM

𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖓𝖊𝖑 𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖓𝖊𝖑

all plats

prod me

y tht btch wont get off my jeans
i got za like fym
i been smokin all dis tree
i been smokin all dis za
police fount tht nga dead cus tht nga wnna talk
bitch im fukkin up my head 
smokin way 2 many blunts
ho u cannot be my bae unless u agree 2 give me ur mind
how could ever give u my heart when my heart is filled w lies
smokin cigs i wnt cancer
lil nga get u bands up
talk 2 much we watch him run
nga wont talk behind a gun

said tht btch luv my flow
bae i jus b smokin dope 
but u kno i got tht pole
nd yk my za b bold
btch im countin 2 much checks
yh im gettin 2 much cho
ho i jus wnna fck
take ur heart nd i go ghost
i spend money on some za
i spend money on sum clothes
bitch u fukkin up my mind nd i cnnot feel no mo
bae i jus wnt u to die bae i jus wnt u 2 go
she give neck up in tha air 
ima catch it w a rope

bold

King (prod. x10derrick)

(prod. Wendelstyzer)
Follow @contracult

Lyrics:
Salt in my wounds I can’t wait for the feeling to fade I’m the villain so 
why gravitate toward me?
Why won’t you wait for me?
Why won't you hate me?
Awful shawty she like bad bad things,
I love violence and pornography 
Beat me senseless like they’re testing me
Shot her momma she a bad a b
Salt in my wounds I can’t wait for the feeling to fade I’m the villain so why gravitate toward me?
Why won’t you wait for me?
Why won’t you hate on me?
I can’t believe all this time been waistin’ on you girl, my heart is divided, decisions collided let all of my dreams fall apart and just waste in the depths of regrets while I pop Percocet
I don’t wanna do drugs
I don’t wanna be that guy
Why do I let time fly
Why am I so shy?
I don’t wanna do drugs
Why am I so shy?
Awful shawty she like bad bad things,
I love violence and pornography 
Beat me senseless like they’re testing me
Shot her momma she a bad a b
Salt in my wounds I can’t wait for the feeling to fade I’m the villain so why gravitate toward me?
Why won’t you wait for me?
Why won’t you hate on me?

Gravitate (prod. Wendelstyzer)

PROD. OUTRAGE


Its free for all,
Don’t get shit confused,
Bitch we’re off the wall,
We don’t know whose who,
It’s a bank roll, 
Yeah I want it too
Don’t you recognize 
The things you make us do

If you say so they just want us hanging from a tight rope
If they say so, I’ll just live my life, MIA hoe

MIA
Down in hell sitting back drinking 
crème brûlée oh
Yesterday, you fucking died before my eyes, and now I feel your pain
MIA
Down in hell sitting back drinking 
crème brûlée oh
Yesterday, you fucking died before my eyes, and now I feel your pain

Its free for all,
Don’t get shit confused,
Bitch we’re off the wall,
We don’t know whose who,
It’s a bank roll, 
Yeah I want it too
Don’t you recognize 
The things you make us do

Yeah MIA got ma gas mask on when I’m walkin in LA hoe
Yeah cant relate never close your eyes and die when they say so
MIA, MIA

King (prod. x10derrick)

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