BOOOO!!!!!! BOOOOOO!!!!! BOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!! EAT SHIT!!!!! RAHHH!!!!!

main account: @ninewaters
@ lovefromninewaters on insta

lyrics:

i've just been born but i know that life a bitch
sick and tired of this shit
stick a knife in my wrist
welcome dl5! you're gonna make me rich
welcome to my life! just try not to be sick
whoever god is, you're a [redacted]

nic by my side and there's stella in my system
we're thinking fuck my life but we're screaming fuck the system
we're all broke, we can't sit and play the victim
money slow, get it moving like a piston

i need this shit, shoot my shot like a pistol
we're all blasted, it's 4am in bristol
dressed in all black, feeling pretty like a crystal
dl5 on the mission like a missile

i know my friends are gonna miss me
so many people wanna kiss me and that is official
i'm throwing up off whiskey, i'm slamming a triple
you could try and diss me, but it's kinda risky

welcome dl5 to the party! ay! ay!
let go of all my trouble, sip bacardi
it's really subtle but i kill myself partly
you could pull me out the rubble but it's permanent like sharpie

it's pertinent someone save me
i'm certain that i've gone crazy
i'm certain that i'm too lazy
to save me from the intrusion of thoughts in my brain
i could use alternatives but it's just not the same

i could lock myself inside my room and play the game
i could save my money but i think that's kind of lame
i could think of something that i don't wanna explain
i could tell you i have nothing but i don't wanna complain
so get it m- (moving like a train (i didn't have space in the song so i had to cut the bar out lol))

welcome dl5 / system

ninewaters - welcome dl5 / system (ninewaters)

Luv u guys so much <3

Okay I’m geeked up
Walked into the function kick my feet up
Sippin on some shit straight out the freezer
I can’t fuck with her caus she’s a schemer
The fuck you mean Ibiza 

Amass in my cup
Mixed it with the taurine 
Oh yup
Booted up
Your man just said he drives a gt3 hmm
Who gives a fuck?
Shawty I can tell you’ve had enough
Leave him out of luck
Baby

I’m not tryna waste your time it’s ticking so let’s go
Take another sip I won’t be anxious anymore
It won’t take a lot for us to win just let me know
You can bring your girlfriends I got wristbands for the show

But the after party’s at my crib
Got a mortgage payment on her wrist
And it smells like top shelf in my whip
And if I am not him then who is?
Man the fit got an illness it’s so sick
Only one that can top this is my bitch
But if she’s too toxic, then who’s this?
I just really pull up pop shit, then I dip

Okay I’m geeked up
Walked into the function kick my feet up
Sippin on some shit straight out the freezer
I can’t fuck with her caus she’s a schemer
The fuck you mean Ibiza 

I’m living ephemeral love I gotta go
I’ll see you next week but you already know
I just want tonight baby that’s all I need
Will we meet again I guess we’ll have to see

Can we keep this on the low? I know you talk a lot
I peeped her dancing off the e she hit that Molly rock
Too many benchwarmers round me, it’s gotta stop
That cute advance don’t mean a thing, I know your project flopped

Ok like give me reassurance tell me there’s no need for stressing
My pockets on yoga, bills what I be stretching
Why can’t you put your trust in no one? Stop leaving me guessing
You should be happy you got so far, made it out my mentions 

Okay I’m geeked up
Walked into the function kick my feet up
Sippin on some shit straight out the freezer
I can’t fuck with her caus she’s a schemer
The fuck you mean Ibiza

TAURINE prod. typhoon

thank u ppl for everything ⊂(￣▽￣)⊃
prod. beaplope x thep4x

lyrics:

[hook]
asking questions we don't know that shit
i don't know that bitch 
money fake he counterfeit
walked in they like "kento how much do this shit cost?"
i'm like i don't give a shit my pockets rick ross
bitch i do that shit walk in with a bankroll
i came in this bitch hard for me to lay low
step inside the whip you know we gon swerve that shit
hundred-fifty round drum and we gon spray that shit

[verse]
who the fuck you think you talking to?
i cannot fuck with that bitch nah
i cannot fuck with your shit
that boy is trash he ain't got no hits
nigga so broke he ain't gotta whip
bitch i came in with the choppas n' shit
hit up my plug just came in
bitch im on top of this shit been a minute

bitch i did this shit and now we going up
bih i just made three-hundred bands now im going dumb
they like kento got "kento got his own style they can't do it like this"
they like "kento he gon make it he'll be super rich"

and i don't give no fucks if they don't like that shit
if she don't like lil kento than its fuck that bitch
and i been going up i swear i love that shit
and i been throwing up off the percocet

[hook]
asking questions we don't know that shit
i don't know that bitch 
money fake he counterfeit
walked in they like "kento how much do this shit cost?"
i'm like "i don't give a shit my pockets rick ross"
bitch i do that shit walk in with a bankroll
i came in this bitch hard for me to lay low
step inside the whip you know we gon swerve that shit
hundred-fifty round drum and we gon spray that shit

counterfeit!

Instagram: @ninewaterss

lyrics:
it's finally the end, i've been so despicable
better off dead, i'll just end up killing you
if you wanna talk about the pits then i might know a thing or two
i've already done this in the past so i don't care 'bout getting rid of you
but i've been so regretful of everything i've given you
you shoulda picked a better man 'cause i've been tricking you
you could ask me if i felt the love, i was beginning to
i could never say it to your face what i'm admitting to

i'm gonna keep this feeling for the rest of my life
20 pints of lager to help with the strife
i'm drowning out the pain but it still makes me wanna die
i'm riding out the plane, yeah i've been thinking of the highs
but i've been lit like a match tho
tell me that you want me, you won't even give the catch tho
i need a bitch like misato
i don't really want your love 'cause you make me feel anxious
i don't really care anymore
fill me up with lead, you can leave me on the floor
i'm running out of love, no love for the whore
you like your life but mine's a fucking chore
i've been sipping on that coors
don't wanna learn about you, i don't care about your cause
and i've been feeling evil but don't wanna break the law
i would still be with you if you didn't make me bored

good riddance

top-down (prod. itsshxde)

romeo!

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