THEY DONT KNOW HOW LEGENDARY THIS SHIT RIGHT HERE IS GOT DAMN OK

yo man those fuckin lyrics were the shit!

(PROD. TEIZEKO)

[LYRICS. :D]
(MOB2PSYCHO HOOK)
Like go go go i Swang that way all gas no brakes, better shut yo lights low low low I’m M.I.A im M.I.A, told a bitch like no no no pls not today I’m feeling great, I’m feeling good, im feeling stupid been making my moves while you trippin on my goons let’s gets it.

(RIP NOVEMBER VERSE)
yeah niggas ain’t built like this where i’m from , niggas like you gon fold in the slums
hit the street pharmacist like i’m tryna feel numb, i been dealing w/ depression ever since i was young
D-E-A-T-H 
on my tongue 
while the 
N-U-S-E (noose ;-;)
tied n getting hung 
i been checking my phone tryna see if you rung but you ain’t so i inhale smoke in my lungs.

(RIP NOVEMBER VERSE 2)
Burning all of the polaroids i took of you 
drowning out all the rumors you said wasn’t true, i got nothing to hold me together no glue 
i been dying inside girl if only you knew 
but it’s fine 
never have i met bitch down the whole time 
slit my wrist in the forest n i smell the al pine 
this is what i wanted baby you won’t see me crying 
i only feel bliss in the seconds that i’m dying 
1 for the shepherd that would really lay his life down 
2 for the cattle still figuring they life out 
i ain’t even ask to be here but i’m here 
living on borrowed time take away your fear 
why you thinking bout tomorrow nigga death is always near 
all my niggas sett 4 life they my family not my peers 
hold my mother tight while she fighting back tears 
thank my shawty for her patience all through out the years 

(RIP NOVEMBER HOOK)
[love 
i cannot
love 
my damn self 
love drives me mad 
your love 
got me sad] x2

(MOB2PSYCHO HOOK)
Like go go go i Swang that way all gas no brakes, better shut yo lights low low low I’m M.I.A im M.I.A, told a bitch like no no no pls not today I’m feeling great, I’m feeling good, im feeling stupid been making my moves while you trippin on my goons let’s gets it.

(MOB2PSYCHO VERSE)
Ay fuck it, young jit drunken, i be sunken and dunking my feelings all up in a summit, triple six i summon lucifer go ripping out my stomach but i love it cause im bummy and im living on a budget, i be walking through the dead of the night, got me popping all these percs cause it make me feel right,  and im only still walking  cause im feeding off your lies, put my head underwater let me sink till i die 
Ok I’m feeling so good and im feeling ok, knowing that imma die no name on my grave, when i live by the gun and die by the bang, dont grieve for me it’ll be time you waste, 
like hold it dont you already know, that you dont need me leave me in the cold, dont fit no where not even in my home, rather go hang with a life on the pole,

(MOB2PSYCHO VERSE 2)
Llil bitch like dam imma ask myself these questions, should i be here whats good of my presence, already died twice now im stuck with a lesson, that i aint shit all black my essence, shoot where i stand gone die by the weapon, voice on mute cause i know that im vexing, never gone smile even at the last second, tell a whole a lie just to get my mention, 
talk shit kill shit Tony Montana, ima a levitate ghost ride no phantom, pedal to the medal drift off on a tandem, back the fuck up cause you know I’m the captain, burning some rubbers caught fire like dragons, making my money I’m stacking & stacking and fucking yo shawty her cheeks i be clapping, we fucking with remble his shoulder we tapping.

(MOB2PSYCHO & RIP NOVEMBER HOOKS)

MOB2PSYCHO x RIP NOVEMBER - LET IT DIE *OUT ON ALL PLATS

if you can guess how old this song is ill cash app you 350$

ALL PLATFORMS 
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(lyrics coming soon)

SAY MY GRACE

[Lyrics]

If you talkin' smack you gettin' cracked mothafucka

(Verse 1) 

I'm pouring tinctures in my cup with 20 chemicals
Mix up everything that you be takin' medical 
Body sinking lower but y'all put me on a pedestal
Kill the game while killin' myself, ain't accidental
If you got a problem you can grow a pair of testicles
Take yo' ass to mass, boxing match inside the vestibule
I be swinging elbows when I break your jaw your penance full
Baptize this bitch in his blood. it's pouring plentiful

If you talkin' smack you gettin' cracked fucka (AYE)

(Verse 2)

Split his lip for talkin' shit and steppin' in my moshpit
I'll leave you unconscious and gouge your eye socket
Off a sack I snap ya back in half so you ain't walkin'
Hoppin' off the stage I'm off the chain and hittin' drop kicks
I be damned if I keep moving at this fuckin' pace
I can't tell what's got me sicker, liquor or you fuckin' fakes
Bitch I dropped the pole I'm droppin' bows these bones they desecrate
I ain't grippin' triggers fuck boy, I'm tryna break your face

If you talking smack you gettin' cracked 

Crack Addict (prod. SCARY MIND)

$igil x OmenXIII x Torchfvce - Noc Noc (prod. STILL)

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