NOSEDIVE [+ ISSBROKIE]

lyrics:
ive been really stressed out
need a new escape route
stuck inside my head now
life been feeling different, i aint clean
reflections looking different, in the mirror that aint me
but i dont give a fuck now
stomach turning, imma drown
my whole life been in the ground
heaven or its hell, no in between
everything feeling like purgatory bitch im panicking i cannot breathe
(breathe)

i gotta pack flew it out of the country
homie fuck all your attachments you cannot combat me hoe you cannot touch me
pockets been full of the green but im working too cause you know i aint lucky
dont make me bring out my buddy he keeping a blade on his belt like he chucky
"that boy too raggedy" look like a monster im off of the shit how im dusty
bloody on bloody im mixing that shit in my cup i feel muddy
everyday dap up the bros if i get me a dollar split it with my buddy
lie to me so i feel better my baby im knowing that you do not love me

been at this shit for so long
never had a second thought
maybe if i had another life i wouldnt be too much different than yall
fuck my whole life up
going big fuck small
i gotta problem with pushing the boundary it may be the reason i fall

gasping gasping im out of breath
never a word to describe what im feeling it cant be explained on a page through some text
maybe it could if i wasnt so deaf
maybe it could if i wasnt so dead
maybe it could if i wasnt so dumb
maybe i stack up my money like dead
look in the mirror said "am i the problem?" thats never the case hoe im shaking my head
i left the message alone bitch i put my phone down and i dont give a fuck what it says
i had to get it, i got it like buck also do in the stu it was never a guess
did what i wanted whenever i wanted i never did pay attention to the threats

been at this shit for so long
never had a second thought
maybe if i had another life i wouldnt be too much different than yall
fuck my whole life up
going big fuck small
i gotta problem with pushing the boundary it may be the reason i fall

Purgatory

lyric

fuck everything it’s ok I ain’t dead yet
I take drugs for the pain I’m so numb in my head yeah
I heard that bitch wanna fade so I’m like I’m like bet bet
I bet you never met a junkie that can motherfuckin act like this
I got yo bitch she working for me said I like the way she wrap that brick
When I pull up to the city why the cops always tryna go pat my shit
I heard that boy he go no motion when I walk in imma crack his shit
I’m so manic in a panic I can’t fathom bouta slash my wrist
What’s that sound that’s the sound of mental break down
When I be lookin thru the window I don’t wanna put the k down
I take my bat I wonder how it make his face sound
I can’t stand u pussy bitches I said I take another fuck hit of
Speed
Speed
Speed
Speed
Nah nah nah no I cannot let it go
Suicide in my mind what you want u can’t ride with me
I’m feeling fine I don’t need no antidote
And you say you can run will you go and die with me

SPEED (PROD. KILLINGFRANCIS/MMT)

OUT NOW ALL PLATS!
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CHECK MY LINKTREE!

@blxdesmith

cutyoursoul (ft. blxdesmith)

(If u got a problem. Makes some beats)
lyrics:
i got 2 911's in my pocket
fucking i got 2 blunts smoke em then i lay in bed and i rot
2 magazines on my body sending 9 shots
what do i got?
i got bricks in the bungalow finna send a pack out
pockets too fat, cant move bitch im maxed out
mad dog, mad money, living in a mad house
bitch i always knew you wouldnt make it, bitch i had doubts
that boy sent bout 700 for that last ounce
that boy missing every shot i think he tabbed out
bout a 100k thats in the stash now
boutta smoke a pack and then i pass out

dont give a fuck got a beamed and its tucked like my wallet inside of my pocket your folding
im too obsessed with the racks that i got bitch need me a fix of the money im holding
i gotta get all the food on my plate bitch im buying the store like im buying the whole thing
i heard he trynna talk sweet on the mob we pull up with a chop and we made him run, bolting

get what i want and i wont wait
work too damn hard bitch i gotta full plate
too much guap stacked up gotta full safe
you aint got no dough you aint pull weight
i gotta chop and it shoot straight
i gotta cup of the duce
i make the world look like doomsday
i make em spill out koolaid
everyone trying to do what i do but i do it too easy a cool way
imma keep doing my own thing im working too hard and i dont care what you say
he trynna beef but he missing they reading his name on the mf news day
talk to your bitch, she trynna fuck, i told that hoe back touché
hold on let me switch the rhyme scheme
make this bitch look like a crime scene
im always on perfect timing
big truck with the high beams
up now, now they like me
intervals smoking lightning
i promise that im not a hypebeast
i think the louis v like me
when i put the barrel up better duck low
steady getting to the green gotta truck load
hate me but i never give a fuck though
you aint ever gonna catch me up close
12x, gotta new scope
ion need a red dot ion use those
bitch i been a great dane you a poodle
bitch fuck you i aint giving out kudos

BRICKS IN THE BUNGALOW (Buckx2)

BAND OFF! (PROD. TYLIANMTB)

Eugh-Eugh_Eu-Eu-Eugh
Bitch, Cowboy with a strap aye
KarmaMØB Yeah we coming right back aye
Cacity yeah I do not fuck with lac aye
a-huh ASK ME
YOU TRYNA TALK TRASH AYE!
I BET YOU SHIT ASS AYE!
AND YOU BEGGIN FOR GAS AYE!
BOY YOU NEED THAT MAD PAY!
I SMACK YO BITCH IN THE FACE WITH A STACK AYE!
Bitch you do not @ me
I'll run you like a track meet
Yo bitch she tryna get me 
so ill fuck her to this backbeat

I don't give a single fuck whatchu want
Gucci down head to toe, Saint Laurent
Hit a dance on yo bitch, I had to taunt
Big Iron got you skipping got you lost
Oh damn, Oh damn, GOD DAMN!
And i'm rock with the squad we the fam
Got all this money in my pocket its a band
You ain't see my vision my plan

Eugh-Eugh_Eu-Eu-Eugh
Bitch, Cowboy with a strap aye
KarmaMØB Yeah we coming right back aye
Cacity yeah I do not fuck with lac aye
a-huh ASK ME
YOU TRYNA TALK TRASH AYE!
I BET YOU SHIT ASS AYE!

Eugh-Eugh_Eu-Eu-Eugh
Bitch, Cowboy with a strap aye
KarmaMØB Yeah we coming right back aye
Cacity yeah I do not fuck with lac aye
a-huh ASK ME
YOU TRYNA TALK TRASH AYE!
I BET YOU SHIT ASS AYE!

Eugh-Eugh_Eu-Eu-Eugh
Bitch, Cowboy with a strap aye
KarmaMØB Yeah we coming right back aye
Cacity yeah I do not fuck with lac aye
AAAA
(oh no)
BITCH I GOT THE BREAD AND THE BUTTER!
IM GETTING HEAD THEN IMA FUCK HER!
BITCH I GOT THE BREAD AND THE BUTTER!
IM GETTING HEAD THEN IMA FUCK HER!

THAT BAG IS ON MY MIND 
I CANNOT TAKE ANOTHER SECOND OF TIME
WORK FAST IS HARD GOTTA GET TO MY PRIME
IF I SEE A HILL YOU BET IMA CLI-I-I-I-MB

BITCH I GOT THE BREAD AND THE BUTTER!
IM GETTING HEAD THEN IMA FUCK HER!
BITCH I GOT THE BREAD AND THE BUTTER!
IM GETTING HEAD THEN IMA FUCK HER!

Bitches they calling me telling me what are they on
if I don’t be getting this then they are gone
I don’t give a shit when I got my suit on 
I don’t really come from the bottom my roots
how do I do, what I went through
started whipping in the whip
but I’m very confused 
started mixing a scarlet 2 I 2
couldn’t fuck the bitch if she ain’t got the IQ
roll around
call the round
motherfucker 
get it down
shawty wanna give it all up
then she break it down
I just never wanna get up
when I’m better down
I just couldn’t really put down my cup
cause I’m better now

you couldn’t see how I clean
here’s a mop
got the money on me
and my shit bitch I rock

Mother Fucker

BITCH I GOT THE BREAD AND THE BUTTER!
IM GETTING HEAD THEN IMA FUCK HER!
BITCH I GOT THE BREAD AND THE BUTTER!
IM GETTING HEAD THEN IMA FUCK HER!
BITCH I GOT THE BREAD AND THE BUTTER!
IM GETTING HEAD THEN IMA FUCK HER!
BITCH I GOT THE BREAD AND THE BUTTER!
IM GETTING HEAD THEN IMA FUCK HER!

screammyname (ft.shteppi)

NXTTY

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