Name: betting with blood {evansasha} by sc0ttryan
Duration: 1 min 18 s
Description: track 1 “betting with blood” prod evan

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track 1 “betting with blood” prod evan

betting with blood {evansasha}

fading into obscurity
prod and vocals by me

track .02/.03 
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lyrics:

tell me what happened
i seen you sulking in the corner
in my room at the party
tell me what had happened
tired of people saying that they feel bad and they're sorry
cause im just full of sadness
its a whole another year of this shit
and i just cant handle it

rather keep my voice down
do you even like remember me?
probably not
dont bother answering cause you forgot

i never show up
cause i never glow up
if i ever blow up
cut out any impossibility
tired of rolling up my sleeve
scratches turn my forearms purple
the winds so strong my hair is blowing over
every interaction i jump a hurdle
my bones are so soft i could break at any moment
if i die please tell my mom that i died sober
sit alone cause i know that no one coming over

tell me what happ-

you can find me
you define me where i go
you divide me
need the vibe to be
all good
tired of not being seen
if you hear me its in your dreams
know its not worth the time

vivarium

Overgrown
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I hope god gonna do me right 
I hope god is on my side 
‘Cus the fickle idea that imma make it up to you now is flawed 
And tryna see past me is brutal 
I don’t wanna feel the hurt or get through it all 
I've been questioning my self-worth and wondering  
if my idols are really the vital 
 
Who am I to reprimand, baby 
Who am I to expect less from you 
From you, from you 
And I know I'm pathetic, I gotta choose my fights 
Reason for feeling? I'm bouta lose my mind 
Give me a reason on why I shouldn’t hide 
I shouldn’t hide 
I shouldn’t hide 

I've been waiting for a long, long time 
I've been waiting for a long time 
I've been waiting for a long, long time 
I've been waiting for a long time 

 
I feel like I could fold 
Leave no impact, no direction 
And feel like I'm a ghost 
I'm tryna make the most of it 
I'm tryna be more affable 
I'm tired of being a pawn to this status quo 
Motherfucker in a trench coat like he sell dope 
I feel you, yeah 
I know you, yeah 
Pick up the pace or stop calling my phone 
Cus I know that you're scared of being alone 
Bath salts on my grown eyes 
It gon help me be millionaire 
Insults I don’t recognize ‘em 
Cus I've gotten so used to the fear 
And I've gotten so used to rejection that it trickles down my shoulder 
I'm so sick of crying man I'm older 
I done put my feelings in a folder 
Baby now I’m a boulder 

And I don’t know how to trust you now (And I don’t know how to go back) 
Could I ever feel your love again?

tiffany

prod. me and joeboi

lyrics:

Bullet to my head and now I

And I know we fell apart

Tell me, Marci are you tripping? did that boy corrupt your vision?

Tell me, Marci are you tripping? did that boy corrupt your vision?
Take the blood right out my system, Leave my body fucking twisted
They tryna label that boy crazy, Like you wouldn't do that too
Tell me am I better off, why the fuck you duck my call?

Marci I'm that type of nigga
Marci I'm that type of nigga who don't really like nobody
All these bitches treat me different

Know my heart, you wanna win it but I'll never let you win
I'm busy in that motherfucker, tryna handle all my business

And I know we fell apart
Haven't seen you in a minute
Left a hole in my heart

Please talk to me, tell me what happened.
Please talk to me.
Please talk to me, Bunny.

Tell me, Bonnie. Are you slipping?
Did that girl give you some distance?
You acknowledge my existence.
Know my heart it can't resist it.

They tryna change my girl, you crazy.
Like the fuck I do to you?

Tell me am I better off, why the fuck you duck my call?

I know you turned a thousand and I'm only 23
It's just something 'bout the way you look at me I wanna scream.
Like I'd really let you murder me, Like all up to the third degree.
Like just as long as I can get a spot with you eternally. 

Tell me, Marci are you tripping? did that boy corrupt your vision?
Take the blood right out my system, Leave my body fucking twisted
They tryna label that boy crazy, Like you wouldn't do that too
Tell me am I better off, why the fuck you duck my call?

Marci I'm that type of nigga who don't fight with all these niggas
I don't really like nobody
All these bitches treat me different

Know my heart, you wanna win it but I'll never let you win
I'm busy in that motherfucker, tryna handle all my business

Tell me, Marci. Are you tripping? did that boy corrupt your vision?
Take the blood right out my system, Leave my body fucking twisted
They tryna label that boy crazy, Like you wouldn't do that too
Tell me am I better off, why the fuck you duck my call?

Marci I'm that type of nigga
Marci I'm that type of nigga
Tell me, Marci. Are you tripping?
Tell me, Marci. Are you tripping?

And I know we fell apart
And I know we fell apart

Please talk to me, Bunny.

STREAM

marci

guitar and prod: me

feat: ajstbh [https://on.soundcloud.com/PhM4A]

lyrics: 

theres dead flower petals
dancing round my room
they’re from the bouquet 
that I never gave you
maybe its too soon
to tell anything
but what do I do, with this left over ring?
I put it in the box where I keep your things
out of sight, out of mind
oh the bell that rings
if your tired of me, take a nap
lose your feelings, find them
those words you said
have no meaning behind them

one day at a time, no hand to hold
as the winters getting colder
wish you were here
lay my head, on your shoulder

I thought I watched you die (I thought I watched you die)
till I 
I heard your voice in the water
and I'd never run quite as far

did you die with the flowers? 
pretty lies, turned sour
all these nights cut deep
watch life through memories

I still can't shake those arms I called home
I still can't place those words I swallowed 
they tear at my chest,
my only regret
that I couldn't follow you 
hollowed and torn into pieces

you're so divine 

with all of the strings that you're pulling, 
I find it harder to breathe
I can't control my emotions 
when your face is all that I see

I thought autumn lost the leaves
beauty lost the blueprint
running through the trees
following the footprints

I thought I watched you die 
till I heard your breath in the water
and I'd never run quite as far
all of the places, that I couldn't be, 
the silence was tearing me apart 

why did you leave, where did you run to
you make me sick, I'll still say I love you

Breathe! W Ajstbh

OUT ON ALL PLATFORMS
song by [@conren]
featuring [@9blare]
self produced by [@conren]
click SHOW MORE for lyrics

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//// LYRICS ////
[blare]
My choppa got a fetish for murder
It get to bussin’ blood get spilt
Huh you said that you was gonna murk me
Look at you now that aged like milk
You talked out your ass was it worth
When the two three hit tell me how that felt
Blow his ass up like a turban
Stitch his ass up like a quilt
He spilling out blood then i wipe up the floor
She loves how i feel so she begging for more
I can't stand it ugh
I need this two two three for my advantage
Turn off the cameras ugh
Came in with M16s and we cause damage 
Came in with hammers ugh
Came in lighting this bitch up like a lil’ lantern
Came in with blue and the pink pills
Came in with dirty ass Fanta huh
There's blood on the walls i can't even talk
I had to have the lil chop in my sock
I got more money for selling straight rock
I dance to murder don’t listen to pop
Young Machiavelli they want him to speak
Fuck i just spilled blood on my seats
Wrapped up his body leave him in a sheet
I fucked his hoe eight days of the week
I need a hoe with a fat ass
So when she throws that back i throw more cash
She giving head in the whip
She throwing that neck back
She getting whiplash
There's 3.5 in the spliff
I turned that bitch all to ash i need more gas
I need a hoe that's gonna reload my clip
And shoot a bitch no questions asked

[conren]
Go lil’ bitch you ain’t bout that shit
Yeah we already know huh
You keep on talking about your bitch but i don't know her
Yeah we so high we high we off that dro ugh
Lil’ bitch throw it back you already know
I don't want that bitch but now i want her after seen her twerk
My lil bitch she bad pointing lasers everytime we murk
All I think about is bitches and murder
Told my mama i don't wanna hurt her
If you hate me that's your loss
Just me and my brother we sippin’ that syrup
I just poured lean in my cup
Me and my bitches we don't give a fuck
Me and my bitches be toting them guns
I'm smoking that kush it's all in my lungs
That bitch evil
And i tote two g19s
That shit is lethal
A red dot to your head that's what you need oh
If you go and cause more problems
I'm gonna leave you Bitch i dont need you
And i earn so damn much i think im him
We light up let it burn let the gas fill up the air
My bitch think im concerned but i didn't even care
No I didn't even care i got shooters everywhere huh

evil ft. blare (p. conren)

my eyes are all open
cry like a god lost me 2x

you feel like you are the one to win
i am slowly losing all my sleep
they have tried but i never die
everyone one of you will be finee
underneath my arm
i am the onee
blood in my eye
symbol of riot

pull out the blade of the white
assasin wreckless,BTG tempted 
rip out your chest and blood in my eyes

taking your face to the pry
rip off your chest again to fill my line

i want their blood to waste away

betting with blood {evansasha}

sc0ttryan

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