AMERICA’S MOST WANTED

Candy Hoe

Count My Days

What U Said?

Paris Club Six

we left the party

1942

produced by mydemos
mixed and mastered by kc

LYRICS :

Now there’s an ink on the paper shit got me terrified 

Big sis out to Vegas taught me what I know
I been saving up this money tryna switch the coast 
I been mogging with my brothers writing down no notes 
I been Living in the present dreaming we on vogue 
And this
Special moment we sharing I can just feel the vibes
It’s like I’m constantly screaming somebody else’s lines
I seen a pen with a picture It’s drawing you and I
Now there’s an ink on the paper shit got me terrified 

See those lines
You don’t ever wanna see those eyes (with me eyes)
Got me, got me trippin’ all day all night 
My soul, my soul why you take mine?
You got markings on your body
Let my hands do your healing for your scarring 
On the surface
Are you healing from your dumb ass ex?

Sex on the beach get me, get me, get me right
Always in my day and my day all night, night
Always in my head, in my head oh I-I 
Pour me up one I’mma be aight
One missed call on my line, on my line
I got my head in stipulations that I’m feeling are turning so old
Right up on my window cell, praying for my mind and my health
Sick more than I was failed, let me sta-starving

More than more than you know
There’s a diva in my coat (there’s a DJ)
What’s up with these days?
These days I don’t get much

See those lines
You don’t ever wanna see those eyes (with my eyes?)
Got me, got me trippin’ all day all night 
My soul, my soul why you take mine?
You got markings on your body
Let my hands do your healing for your scarring 
On the surface
Are you healing from your dumb ass ex?

You got markings on your body
Let my hands do your healing for your scarring

Markings

produced by sapjer
mixed and mastered by kc

LYRICS :

The waves got me crashing out
So I gotta move like
So I got this pain in me
What will we do?

Where I’m going in my

Flying I’m out the state I’m tryna forget what I know
I been out my head just things we can’t control
How much money you owe?
I can’t stay composed
Girl, it’s your birthday got ten blunts to roll
Landed it out in Vegas, I got something out my world
I’m in the middle of everything and I’m sorting out my woes
All my bitches hoes
But I miss Mariah
Girl it’s just safe with you and me (oh yeah)

From Atlanta to the Vegas
I came to the hotel faded
Think the henny got me jaded, 
I been feelin’ like Jaden
Tell my mama that I made it
Ten blunts I’ma face it
Poker eyes full, Alexis 
Rari’ on my necklace

T-t-two seater, two whores
I got two bitches in fords
We was in a Honda Accord
We just hungry and we want more
That’s enough of all the things that,
Seeing shit we bring back
Pictures clear like Kodak
I don’t ever wanna spin back

Flying I’m out the state I’m tryna forget what I know
I been out my head just things we can’t control
How much money you owe?
I can’t stay composed
Girl, it’s your birthday got ten blunts to roll
Landed it out in Vegas, I got something out my world
I’m in the middle of everything and I’m sorting out my woes
All my bitches hoes
But I miss Mariah
Girl it’s just safe with you and me, oh yeah

Flying I’m out the state I’m tryna forget what I know
I been out my head just things we can’t control
How much money you owe?
I can’t stay composed
Girl, it’s your birthday got ten blunts to roll

Out Of State

LIV & MADDIE

LIV & MADDIE #RAVENRADIO

the florida project

shawty so celine dion, don't get high
greater tints soon
e4g
instagram: @realkidcole

Badfame

fuck up off my line
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prod. kansee
free 48bullyx

3Peat

blame the rag
music video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ktcFWmIefXY
instagram: @realkidcole
prod. charger_x
chopped n screwed by kc

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