lyrics ::: im in hell where its night all the time where u at?
wit the kkkult black whip bitch im ridin wit dat gat
niggas not on shit they some hoes yeah dey sad
pull up lookin like bricks wit yo hoe now u sad
niggas dont got shit niggas broke get a bag
labels got me on the phone finna blow up now u mad 
secret i got is some shit that u niggas never had
i aint even hex dat nigga he jus rlly doin bad 
see my chain on 10 
but my ring 13
and my kicks 300 
but they fire red 3s
i jus spend spend spend
kuz i like nice things
i be slumped off wins 
bitch i stopped sippin lean
i control the wind 
drain the world wit a breeze
ill bring my world here
bitch i dont gotta to leave

Track 04 : Fire Red (prod. Lucifer)

a lot of weight on my shoulders but we move regardless. 

hope you enjoy... been sitting on this for months

LYRICS: 
Yeah Im stressed out got no time for the games
screaming "man down!" had me pondering
and I getting out of this drama I'm in?
say I'm better now but I'm lying

Stressing some more
got no will to speak or even text anymore
I can't seem to be as energetic as before
existence got me beat I think it's time to up the score

I'm feeling a whole lot of dread, yeah
There's a lot of turmoil goin on in my head
Tryna Identify 
If I'm living a lie 
I can't even deny 
Im catastrophizing

Oh no, silly old me in a crisis
Dome scorned, 360 degrees on some fried shit
Growing sick and tired of the same old nine to five shift
Imma need some balance in my life or else I'll crumble from all of the weight

The bullshit is piled up high it feels like anytime they gone have me replaced
I know their intentions are hiding I swear they been eyeing me straight from the gate 
Keeping to myself I've been trying my best to decipher the real from the fake
But 
It turns out they really be sly with it blurring the lines every chance they can take

Yeah, all of my guys we lit
Still putting hella work in, all the energy and money I've spent 
When I drop niggas flock like yeah, nickname should've been Clark Kent
Cruising 'round on the block like yeah
they like "who that with a 5% tint?"

The better days coming now,
I pray the bread grows in piles one day
Me and the gang goin wild, 
been doin this for a while okay
Can't let the lames cramp my style,
dont care 'bout what them clowns said
Sitting here worried now wondering how I'm so exhausted

Yeah Im stressed out...

Stress... (prod. pandi x ninetyniiine x synthetic x jdolla x lostboyevan)

lights camera action (808toofly x fss)

get out da way - zeeball & b5

Floating

Casey Veggies, Daft Punk - Harder, Better, Faster, Stronger (Instrumental)

AXXTUREL - ØNSLAUGHT

lyriks:

midas touxh reiki 
yo bitxh say she like me
she like wats yo name 
what’s yo sign u a pisces
hell naw bitxh who said u kould talk 2 me 
who said u kould talk 2 him 
better step leave me be 
niggas hella quiet now not a whit not a whim
better xhill yo ass out it’s gon hit yo fukkin xhin 
fuxk a jail xell niggas kannot bring me in 
old ass nigga n u hella washed up 
wassup niggas know u round here as a busta 
shot up shoot a nigga till the voixes shut up
nigga i make sure u xhoke u gon get fukked up

Floating

S1m0nSl1de

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