Scarlxrd in his sad girl era 💔🔥🔥

Prod by: ‪@therealprop‬ 
Featuring: ‪@blckk

Lyrics:
imma get busy wid this
watch that cap
you keep spilling my drink
overstep, cognac in this cup I’m sippin it
out my face sir, you smellin like piss and drank
no please and thanks
now peace and dip no flickin out shanks
not me cuz I’m that max stat melee
you don’t wanna mess with me and my team 
streets ain’t clean I kmt
Cocain cut from meth and mk 
npcs don’t know what I mean
when I spit im chattin my grease
nyc complete, backpack fulla bread
that shit is gluten free

I got weed in my jeans 
you should see the artist I just rolled up
200 proof, in my blood, get it done
i can get my money whenever I need
cuz im a real gangster
a real gangster 

get it back
bitch come get it back
i don’t fight
what up
bitch i pack
all his fucking friends
in one blunt said what up i fucking will
rip that fucking deal
bitch i been too real
really will
cheap as fuck to kill
burnt them fucking bills
rip that shit apart that you been repping
dead it bitch i could prolly step in
bet you fucking rot before you get it
none of you fucking faggots get the tension
fifty fucking k for half a session
fuck them other rappers you obsessed with
i’m not who you fuck with let it set in
you ain’t built shit but bitch you fell in

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DOUBLE CASPER Feat. BLCKK

MxstHated

Ultra Egx Vegeta

Love you all🪉

Written & Produced by: Van Lawson
Mixed by: Daftsins & Van Lawson
Mastered by: Daftsins

IG: @lovefromlawson & @daftsins

LYRICS:

That boy T said it nice
I’m Mr. Lonely for life
I use the mic to feel right
These words my friend for tonight 
Can’t see no love in my sight
It’s always dark when I right
They ask how you feel tonight
And I just say I’m aight
And every time it’s a lie
The bags circle my eyes
They may be wide but not bright
Cuz I ain’t feeling aight

I just want someone to tend
Got so much love I can spend
Your company you can lend
For one night let’s pretend
(Fuck am I talking about?)
Putting myself up for rent
This typa shit I condemn
I just ain’t feeing aight
What kinda man am I am?
I should cancel the plans
And put the pen in my hand
Just talk it out, make a plan
This void I cannot defend
It’s fucked my attention span
I guess this music will mend
Until the song ends.

Tell me when it’s all gonna change
I’d love it that way 
Tell me if it all washed away
Would I be okay?
Would I be okay? Yeah?
Would I be okay?
Would be okay? Yeah?

Tell me when it’s all gonna change…

i, Alone

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Scarlxrd | CAN’T APPRXACH「 HQ Snippet/Full Song 」

COMING TO SOUNDCLOUD LATE PER USUAL

LYRICS:

4 walls kept me sick, kick that cell out bitch
im gon pop myself like fucking buddy did
autopsy found whiskey in my fucking spit
pray this bullet kill me, god forbid
x2

black on black won’t notice me
30 rack gon kick me in my brain and fucking cope wit me
you heard something pop to hotel books, you gon’ know it’s me
ask me if i mean that shit i rap, i said hopefully i-

god im back to pain, i spent so long getting better, just to blow it out my brain
god wont let me change, im a fucking wreck, cancer in my body’s at my fucking neck

4 walls kept me sick, kick that cell out bitch
im gon pop myself like fucking buddy did
autopsy found whiskey in my fucking spit
pray this bullet kill me, god forbid
x2

god forbid i wake up
keep that two cents like a pay cut
crack my head back wit my plague on bitch
push that fucking stake up
hold that grudge like i can’t make up
i taste death inside this vapor

hope them paramedics can’t find me
fuck the life im given fuck fighting
spent ‘bout twenty five years dying

lace a fucking bag and i could buy it
i dont want that shit if i’ll survive it


BUDDY [PROD. SKOTSKR]

Fight The Feeling

prod. slade kovacs x UNORDINARYBEATS

lyrics:
i dont need another reason 
i give foes a hunnid beatings 
buss the door, i pop the lock 
i got em running, hunting season 
i unload a hunnid rounds 
and dont you duck thats fuckin treason 
clutchin on my 40 cal 
i got them guns 
they’d love to meet ya

i just hit em w another mag 
jumping off the helipad 
c4 set to detonate 
profit, i need all of that
closet fulla body bags 
bedroom fulla ghosts 
lighter fluid in my coffee 
spreading blood all on my toast

and i get sickness from the lights 
hanging like the bats do 
killing all the mice 
splattered on my tattoos 
reach and i might stab you 
promise im a psycho 
dont even need a mask to
i do it w my eyes closed 

im a long haired nigga that aint never going broke, huh
all hail rezzy, im prophetic w the pole, huh 
dawg, get ready, put ya head inside this rope
i leave em all red, bloody
get him separate from his soul

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