(marble floors) truie fiend - fountian of youth prod trap boy jo mix/mastered by montana jay

Escelade gang
You cannot hang
I make goth girls cry bitch its brokenhearted gang
You wont see me cry i be jugging through the pain
With my goth girl shawty we be running through the rain
Just delete me broken glass i smash the picture frame
I rock shows out i walk in and they all know my name
Rearrange the coding ur computer play a broken game
Pussy party fucking 20 girls i fuck their throats the same
They taking pictures of my forgiato whip bitch
Call up johhny rotten got my diamonds doing kickflips
Birthday party owen whered you go im sad i missed it
Cutting up my wrist to checkerboard until my wrist stitched
I just sold a 12 of Tussionex  i bottle flipped it
Got so many tricks inside my bag i cannot switch flip
I got gothic bitches titty bouncing truie gripped it
Fuck my old life cant look back i do not miss it
I got good lyssergic on my paper but i ripped it
Twitching on the stream im paranoid somebody clipped it
Knife inside my pocket human body where i stick it
I just took a yellow spongebob perk i feel terrific
smoking on that medical I go incomprehensible
Cry behind computers we could tell this wasnt meant for you
I just paid her bills i do not care about when rent is due
True religion fiend i talk my shit i truly meant it too 
Vx roll up vanilla woods inside the stu bitch
Steakhouse eating good as fuck i need a toothpick
I need the garlic butter steak when im at ruth cheis
Loose screw stuck inside my head im going stupid  
Pink pills crumble up pink roses fuck my valentiens
I got liquid acid i got lysergic dimethlymide
Orange camo jacket on my body look like clementine
Ion even know you motherfucker your no friend of mine
Pills inside my skeleton im looking like a dead guy
I got Pocket Rocket Alabaster watch in best buy
Shawty saw the studded true religion then she said Hi 
I could serve the orders on the phone like it was french frys
Pressing up a batch bitch i could turn it into french press
Kush lungs Got em doing push ups like its bench press
Shawty walking round my living room up in a red dress
If she ever had me in her bed she had her bed blessed

truie fiend - escalade gng prod 2wenty300 mix/master by iwishineversoldmyvx

Everyday i wake up in my body i am so bored
Riding down the mountian high as fuck im on a snowboard
Auntie on parole its bijou fighting the parole board
I be whipping masterpieces up with hidden courtyard
Careful where your walking i got scag inside the floorboard
Wires i got cables on me i just broke the short cord
Vx in the studio he playing with the four chord  
Placing tacs up on the board like its connect four
Love life in shambles i be thinking bout the next four
Watch your back bro be careful dont open the back doori
Just keep on talking bout me it just make me laugh more
Chip on my shoulder crushing up a boulder
Let bijou drive the whip lilshawty told her to move over
Chip on my shoulder im kush pack blower
Talking shit on bijou boys i put you in the lawn mower ayeee 
Jeffery dahmer i got body parts inside a smoothie
Im not fucking with this bitch unless she dropping coochie
Crying on my phone to me be careful u might lose me
Oxycodone oxy in my drink it got me puking
I walkin2 the studio theres 20s on the floor
I lost my oxycodone pill but i need twenty more
Cabinet hands im walking on the tiles drugs inside the floor
I just passed ur bitch over to gang ur bitch connecting 4 
I can hear the footsteps they walking through the stairway
Say my name in vain theyll regret it like how dare they
Have a good vacation im watching in on their stay
This bitch got the apple bottom jeans i made the pear break 
I could have you so confused i had em all like what the fuck
Way back when in school i was too cool u couldnt sit with us
Put a percoset onto a spatchula and flip it up
Im so Paranoid up on the stream because they clip it up

(iwishineversoldmyvx) truie fiend-floor board/snow board prod nyli

@arrivederci068 @11etern
prod by @1ffifa x @zorrphi

lyrics:
(arrivederci)
pour a four up, im Sippin red idc what happens to my liver
n you said you wish i was dead, i agree, man i don’t wanna be here
aye, im looking thru my bitch phone why tf this bitch got Tinder?
she sexting n texting on niggas that this bitch had met up on twitter
got a bad bitch straight outta college she said she a babysitter 
took me to the crib n i look in the fridge n i see hella liquor

ugh, why u lyin?
bitch u keep on lyin
u so indecisive 
i thought u wouldn’t mind it
ice up on my wrist im feelin like Lil Uzi, Myron 
my main bitch a ten so i treat that bih like a diamond
show my bitch my new song n she said she didn’t like it :(
i was stealing fords before i even had my liscence
tae gon sneak up wit that glick that boy on demon timing
BITCH I WAS OFF THEM PILLS IM GETTING SKINNY AINT NO DIET
GRANDMA WALK UP IN MY ROOM SHE TOLD ME TO BE QUIET
GRANDMA WALK UP IN MY ROOM SHE TOLD ME TO BE QUIET

(Etern)
bad bitch doing cocaine, yeah hurt my liver
she gon open some windows yeah go and litter
imma feel like elon musk imma buy twitter
i put a roofie in her drink she tasting bitter
shot shot shot deep full of liquor 
i aint missing no fucking meals all she do is cooking dinner
she taking all my xans, she check my twitter
i dont give a fuck thats yo girl imma go n hit her

twitter ft. Etern1 (zor & fifa)

freestyle
mixing and mastering by hidden courtyard

truie fiend - burn book prod.jacobb (hidden courtyard)

laughing to the bank 
walking with a shank
100 dollar plates
i been doing great 
bitch i been doing so good while you were getting hate
bitch im about to go ghost and ur about to skate
bitch hundrend dollar pills hidden in the fireplace yuh
im off a xan bitch i couldnt feel my fucking face
im walking round broken shoulder in a shoulder brace
hospital lounge boyz bitch im hospital lounge gang
i be popping fake pills bitch i know you cant hang
i would do it for you but i know i cant change
when i didnt say shit i was acting so strange
split the xanax in twos imma watch the pill break
i be pressing fake pills press it in a pill shape
then i serve it to you asking how the pill taste
then you ate the fake pill told me that the pill great
i been sipping real lean i been sipping stillpane yuh
i feel like batman but i feel like im bane 
yuh im off a pill in the streets bitch go insane
yuh residue hands cutting up the cocaine
im with hidden courtyard and we using codnames
imma kick a door down imma hack the main frame
i just did a kickflip i was on the a frame
bitch im bouta crash out cuz i couldnt maintain
and im going insane when we play the blame game

truie fiend - residue hands prod evasi0ns (hidden courtyard)

SAVAGE {Prod.Weevl}

prod by me and https://soundcloud.com/mostunderrated123 

featuring https://soundcloud.com/eccntrx

lyrics:

(witch)
Eyes wide offa Dex
Water energies in my decks
think I’m ghostin on this stretch
take 2 more i feel the best

sorry i left u on read
took 2 much cant send a text
i cant get off of my bed
i think I’m relapsing again

i dont even know how to live, so i cannot be your friend
i got nothing left to give, dissociated since like 10
I’m feeling anchored to the silk and i dont wanna wake up
( i dont wanna wake up, i dont wanna wake up)

hold on to the lies u dont like tru things
i can not do u u cannot do me
if i blow up they gon act like they knew me
u a glass pane but u act like u see thru me
got ur nose up but u sound so fucking stupid
i just woke up in a dream everythings lucid
i cant throw up got the ball n i wont pass it
fuck wit se throw it up its dropping when i pass away
do the dash okay
i cant crash no way
Offa Dex imma climb a thousand plateaus
Bitch I’m past the astral plane where only god knows-knows
(i dont wanna wake up, i dont wanna make up)
Offa Dex and my eyes wide open, yh
fuck any other way to cope 
tell heaven I’m ready to go, I’m ready to go yeah yh

Dexxx w eccntrx (prod me & mur)

ive been falling off a pill, knife up on me still
at the holy hill and im going for the kill
i cant fight whats so instilled
im buffalo bill im buffalo bill
i got dry sockets rip out my eye sockets
pills in my pockets i said fuck a wallet
on my truie grommets pocket knife forgot it
direct deposit weed inside the closet
i got molotov rags and i embalm it
i got gasoline hands up on my palms bitch
pouring gasoline out i got polluted 
in the truie store high its getting looted
said the percoset fake already knew it!
and you thought ur going up but you blew it!
you wanna hang with me your not included 
now my payment failed it got disputed
if i made that beat ur gonna loop it
would you bleed for me im going through it
and you cant play me like i was stupid 
bow and arrow on me like im cupid 
and i cant sleep now im seeing lucid
lsd on me but its a fluid
imma move so far its getting humid
smoking too much coughing up mucus
i was in the devils lake like i marcus 
i got pocket knives and xanax in the carpet
imma ride off in the night inside a star ship
dont like to argue i dont wanna start shit
and if you say shit imma disregard it
baby smoke with me and take a hard hit
tsa gang xanax in my armpit
smoking cartrige its a false alarm bitch

truie fiend - dry sockets prod lsd2k16 (hidden courtyard)

2 wrist watches i got one up on each hands
you cant find me if you tried your a creep man
if you wanna make a song with me i need 3 bands
fuck that paying me to speak i need 10 bands
20 perk 10s in my cup im a dead man
you wont hit the blunt with me your a fed man
sick from pouring all the lean to the head man
knives on me knives on me edward sissor hands
falling off a fake perk shawty 30 milligrams
i need you to wait first ill delete my instagram
i just popped xans now i dont know where the fuck i am
back up off me back up off me all my creepy fans 
i got pocket knives all on me leave you bleeding man
i know that you look for me hide and seeking mann
walking in the night club high and then im leaving man
pull up on me pull up on me with the xan bars
i cant even drive but im pulling up in fast cars
i got 20 strains packed up inside a glass jar
friends they run away from me just like a track star
bae i couldnt hear you please repeat the last part
walking on the beach i was smoking on a sandbar
i cant fucking lie like my life not a disaster
i dont wanna fight cuz it dosent fucking  matter
smoking orange tangie i just got some batter
i got hash rosen baby girl i got shatter
i cant even fuck with you like you bastards
mason marigela with the paint splatter
20 pocket knives tucked in my true religions
i was in the night time i was on a mission
tear it all down like a building demolition
i was in the courtyard baby i was hidden

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