yiru - oldschool       hosted by me

prod me

ft. @ankleankle

[y]: 
yuh, remember when mama told me never sell
all (of) a sudden pockets getting hefty
fuck a bitch i did this by myself ok yuh
you got something to say? let me hear (it) from your mouth
swear these pussy niggas be some bitches
swear these pussy niggas going south

oh you mad? let's see what that's about
gen 5, air it out
when i die put me in some asphalt
let the sun, dry it out
you don't gotta act like you know
no point, we can tell
and my body light like snow
swear the weed, really helps

dirty countin, don't know if i'm gon' fall in silence
gon' do it like once
gon' do it like once
i'm gon' do it like once

[a]:
u a pussy nigga watch ya mouth
im wit ya bitch my dick in her mouth
play fighting she said “miah cut it out”
i know these niggas cant wait till i drop sum
i might pour a 4, it got my mind numb
now we steady fuckin wit da lights on
im in bora bora idk what time it is back home
i cant remember the time of the day
i take the guns out motherfuck da place
had to make sure that the pack wasnt laced, fucker
independent boy im jus like my mother
they was tryna get me off the xan wtf?
act like a bitch u a man u a fuck up
ima side-switch lanes wit ya bitch 
swerve thru da highway bitch im bouta cut up

GOING SOUTH FT. ANKLE

aeter - pretty face (aeter only)

mister rogers

this got deleted off soundcloud, luckily i sniped it off spotify 💯

yiru - often (hosted by. yorfled) (#stream4now)

bunii - friends prod me and zai

Lyrics:
Fluors
Hold my eyes low
I aint saying too much
I cut ties though
Still aint feel like enough
You say you grown now
But you run when it gets tough
You say its love now
But it feels more like a bluff

I aint look back, not even a glance
Tried to spin my block, but you missed you chance	
You tryna impress? You can’t
I was too real, had to learn to detach

Yeah, I don’t speak much, I just move lowkey
You pop out bold hoping its on my feed, girl
But I don’t do it for me
Girl, I do it for us
Cause your words made me bleed
But I swallow the cuts
Keep it all in my chest
Now its heavy as fuck
Tryna hold all your pain
Now its weighing on us
You say nothing at all
But the silence is loud
I don’t reach out no more
But you still live in my mind
I thought I let all that go
But I’m still buried in pride
There aint no words left to say
It’s just a time I cant hide

And now I move like its nothing
There aint no need to confess
I left some things in the dark
And now they live in my chest
I used to hang on your words
And now I hang by a thread
And when you ask how I am
I know you hope im a mess
I got no tears left to pour
Ive been dried up to the core
You only love out of guilt
I don’t want that anymore
We tried to fix what we cracked
And now its dropped on the floor
We glued the pieces with hope
Now it looks worse than before
And now you talk like you care
But I know this your routine
Only call me when its late, but don’t pull up to the scene
You told me this time its real, but you said that shit last week
You say you want something real, but you folding when its deep
You left me reading your moves, and now im done tryna keep
All of that weight underneath, So

Hold my eyes low
I aint saying too much
I cut ties though
Still aint feel like enough
Hold my eyes low
I aint saying too much
I cut ties though
Still aint feel like enough
Hold my eyes low
I aint saying too much
I cut ties though
Still aint feel like enough
You say you grown now
But you run when it gets tough
You say its love now
But it feels more like a bluff

aeter - pretty face (aeter only)

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