yea i had to hit the crank? 🤷‍♂️

crank 2 w siyh prod 444jet

penitentiary

@killdennako
@xionorion
@notthesameithink

killdennako - cereal (prod: numb & xion orion) #AFC

rzy7k:

im tired of it all
why wont you pick up my calls
please dont get too close
ion even want u
so bitch fuck u
chillin wit my gang yea we deep bitch fuck you
nigga think he hard til we pull up to the function
niggas talkin down i do not condone that fuck shit
wit my nigga numb yeah we stick it yea we up it

niggas dont want war
zone be the clique nigga im pretty sure
ya bitch she a thot yeah i leave her on the door
i hit it from the back and she screaming out for more
ya bitch she a thot she a eater i adore
yeahhh yea

smoking out with nick and im higher than the sky
the bitch said she love me when i know it is a lie
look into my eyes yea im higher than sky
higher than sky
why do i wanna die?

sleep prod. kayton

pitch in (prod. cyberia)

camo colored sweater but you know im never see thru
countin up my stacks help me forget bout what was me n u
i live in a bakery its bread all on the menu
all i see is numbers but i know theyll never be u
plenty people come and go wish i was choosin who would stay
im so tired close my eyes but tomorrow became today
looking forward to the future thats when i might fly away
seeing different people its the same shit they all say
world in my hands
allstate
hands on my head
all day
everybody got shit to say to me i ignore but they all wait
be the teacher like ill wait
put a hand out they all take
year to year they keep leaving me its the fake ones that will all stay
is a person still fake to me if the real ones end up all gone?
they the ones that gon stay with me under all the comments of my songs
they been sleeping on me everyday all they gotta do is yawn
watch out cuz theyll see youre up and theyll all be taggin along
take a look at my audemars
fallin off in my autumn arc these pills offer trips ill embark
civic speedin like on your mark
imma come back elastic
use a pretty hoe plastic
17 but whos askin 
ps like an asterisk
she gon take my soul no astaroth
we were friends now im left to rot
imma see them all striving
50 cents in my pocket 50 cent playin loud in my backseat
you was textin just last week
with my boys no backstreet
kickin shit like an athlete
imma run them bands up trackstar
she in love with a trapstar
i been stallin like bad cars
lighting up with my queen you know im not talkin bout no cars
broke boy he got no cards
i get paper like notecards
white hoes makin line for me you know that one might be a coke bar
and we roll up like a driveway
money stack till it fall sideways
writin checks no resume
and her last words to me resonate in my head replay it all the time
i cant keep doing this but in my heart youre still all mine
but if you cant keep doing this and you took it all whats left for me?
i cant even write a song without you being my centerpiece
shell text me like anyday and i just know that ill read it quick
see her every other day when we lock eyes it makes me sick

vivienne necklace (prod. tokyoghost777)

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why dat boy hiding yea he 2 invisible
ill pull up on yo gang im so invincible
killer shots coming 4 u nigga do not fold
said u bout but i dont know what lies u told

cast that magic on yo body yea im like a zoe
drop yo body u a fly to my light pole
im almighty when i go yea my gang go
sendin shivers down yo spine but its not a cold
why these lame niggas always breakin the code
i do not wanna fuck wit a lame hoe
keep talkin down get u get hit with poles
said u had us nigga but its repulsed
blow his body up wit a c4

why dat boy hiding yea he 2 invisible
ill pull up on yo gang im so invincible
killer shots coming 4 u nigga do not fold
said u bout but i dont know what lies u told

cast that magic on yo body yea im like a zoe
drop yo body u a fly to my light pole
im almighty when i go yea my gang go

frost (ecrua)

believe it (prod. pr37)

grand piece (prod. idk)

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ikyk {2ukko}

2KARIS (3wthid)

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pitch in (prod. cyberia)

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