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TRAP STAR (Prod. PRAHDAW)

ARIA91

feat. @twentythree777

prod. @akvri

art. @spiiral_ on IG 

LYRICS:

(SPIIRAL)
i know i’ll never be ok
i know i’ll never be the same
but i will not die in vein, no
i will live another fucking day, again
i know i’ll never be ok
i know i’ll never be the same
but i will not die in vein, no
i will not watch or waste away this day

don’t have time to be sad
got no time to relax
living in tinted glass
sitting here, blocking out greenhouse gas
passing the hours like that
forming a perfect pact 
crucial to make this last
i know i’m cold but
you’re an animal, critical
all you say nonsensical
i’m barely fucking hanging on like a 
tombstone creeping in my skull
i’m cynical, minimal
lurking, got my principals
reflections looking back at me
like a vision dripping in the pool

(TWENTYTHREE)
find me up inside the mountains
if they’re talking down 
i’ll send a hollow where their house is
never talking for a mouse, yeah
take all of the gold
and burn the building where i found it
never need enough or any more
walking out the cold 
i’m finding silence up inside the walls
hit them where it hurts and take it all
follow me inside the dirt
i’m leaving blood up on the floor

(SPIIRAL)
i know i’ll never be ok
i know i’ll never be the same
but i will not die in vein, no
i will live another fucking day, again
i know i’ll never be ok
i know i’ll never be the same
but i will not die in vein, no
i will not watch or waste away this day

NEVER BE THE SAME. (feat. TWENTYTHREE) [prod. AKVRI]

Any Last Words ?

Any Last Words ? (w DELIRIUM)

WH!PLASH (feat. Lurk) prod.fallen

PYRAMID (PROD. ZYLLER x ZEPPLIN)

Stream: https://too.fm/7k6py4j

featuring: @Istashathescrub
produced by: Michael Link

Lyrics:

(NIKKO)
Welcome to the party 
Baby walked in with a Glock 
Already threw me the top 
It had me talking to God
A lethal weapon with extensions could put you feet in the ground 
And they all playing my songs  
So I split pay with the mob 
I said my trigger finger itching 
Who wanted smoke? I'm a bong 
Already know that my intentions very imbedded in smog 
Because I’m filthy and unprecedented at gettin em gone 
Remind me who want a problem 
Big like I’m offa SARMS 

And that’s how I’ll squeeze the blood out a bitch
My tongue got em ripped 
Posted with a gun outta state with hoes in the back 
Telling me they love all my shit 
Im mad fuckin lit 
I could get you mans fuckin slid 
I rock up my wrist yeah
Im not the one, but I’m bout my tools 
Always loaded on me, like I’m liquor on a cruise
You need to face that I have won
And you’ll always lose 
But that’s just cause I’m better and I have something to prove 
Yuh I serrate my chain so I can whip brains out em
Find a tree and let ‘em hang on it 
They swinging like playground
Wait like what’s with all the hatred they ask me 
You wouldn’t get it huh 
They can’t sthpit how I spit and it is fucking pathetic 
Yeah im fed up with these lames 
Run a hundred fuckin thousand out the bank before you claim that we could ever go toe to toe
Noticeable that you can’t 
Interlope into their earlobes and they spread it like the plague 
Came to bring infinite pain 
I'm the baddest fuck you saying? 

Welcome to the party 
Baby walked in with a Glock 
Already threw me the top 
It had me talking to God
A lethal weapon with extensions could put you feet in the ground 
And they all playing my songs  
So I split pay with the mob 
I said my trigger finger itching 
Who wanted smoke? Im a bong 
Already know that my intentions very imbedded in smog 
Because I’m filthy and unprecedented at gettin em gone 
Remind me who want a problem 
Big like I’m offa SARMS 

(Istasha)

Generated like CG 
Mirages and FIJI water
Don’t feed me
The problems they repeat 
Your goddess she bleed when she weep and it’s tragic as fuck 
You drank out the tire of sludge 
The ground where your high as the mud 
The flowers don’t grow where they should 
If you lying you dying 
So I would never ____ 
Got miners to dig you up 
Full of fractures racking up 
With that hemoglobin your cup 
Let them wagers take a loss
I got cobras in my gut
Let the venom go to waste 
Don’t forget
If I give a fuck 
Feed the nog
Take a Picture
My features all Fake 
Hit my core 
For the Fissure 
No heaven left 
Safe 
I’m a dog in a pit
Ugh I need a noose 
Sacs All My parts 
Still Kickin
No bucket No plate 
Duckin

REBEL

TALKING TO GOD

TALKING TO GOD (feat. Istasha)

Jeu Fatal (Full Bass Mix)

silver

SIT STILL

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@fidi-946222141
@prod787

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