never lose your flames

produced by kuru, waifu and egg 

@kggn
@176s
@prodegg

healing 🤕 (kuru waifu egg)

so what (jolst remghost)

prod @ogbrayam
mixed and mastered by me
lyrics:

ya i doubt it
keep a bunch of secrets in the closet
had 2 kill it off like a fucking bad habit 
push me off the edge, then we don’t talk about it
we don’t talk about it

push me out the chair
u wanna win but life ain’t fair
guess i’m the turtle, ur the hare
this ain’t no match, u can’t compare

i just need some oxygen like oxxy
you is just my son, u cannot copy
everything is permanent like sharpie
and you choking up, you could never stop me

ya i’m sick and tired, got me feeling like a deadman
i just point and shoot, ya let it go like rubber band
run your fucking mouth, like gaara nigga, put u in the sand

ya i feel like jotaro, but i don’t need the world
ya she wanna touch me up, she calling me the one
pulling down the zipper like i got sticky fingers
ya she said she hate me but i don’t rlly need her

ya i doubt it
keep a bunch of secrets in the closet
had 2 kill it off like a fucking bad habit 
push me off the edge, then we don’t talk about it

ya i doubt it
keep a bunch of secrets in the closet
had 2 kill it off like a fucking bad habit 
push me off the edge, then we don’t talk about it
we don’t talk about it

push me out the chair
u wanna win but life ain’t fair
guess i’m the turtle, ur the hare
this ain’t no match, u can’t compare

stick u up in the frame, and i’ll pin u on the wall
now i’m smoking that high grade, and i can’t fuck with y’all 
floating blue, in the sky, cannot fall
floating blue, in the sky, cannot fall

ya i doubt it
keep a bunch of secrets in the closet
had 2 kill it off like a fucking bad habit 
push me off the edge, then we don’t talk about it
we don’t talk about it

push me out the chair
u wanna win but life ain’t fair
guess i’m the turtle, ur the hare
this ain’t no match, u can’t compare

push me out the chair
u wanna win but life ain’t fair
guess i’m the turtle, ur the hare
this ain’t no match, u can’t compare

doubt it

doubt it (brayam)

funny - lac 2 (prod. funny)

reuploaded..

prod @erdo

@outfed
================
ill nvr dry out im stayin on the drugs
pour an 8 up in 2 once i sip cnt get enough
if i see u i aint goin for the pistol btc im goin 4 the slugs
n he claim that he affiliated what he throwin up??!

all i hear is blah blah blah
i aint care bout what u on
i js hope he die die die
hear him gurgling his blood
im outside side side i dont see u on the block:(
all he do is talk talk talk he cant whine bout gettin shot

n ill tell u all
u can quit the fkin talkin
n i stg
im packin shots up in my pocket
n i stg
if u test me im gon pop it
if its not some money ion want it
talkin crazy ima drop em

all i hear is blah blah blah
i aint care bout what u on
i js hope he die die die
hear him gurgling his blood
im outside side side i dont see u on the block:(
all he do is talk talk talk he cant whine bout gettin shot (x2)

(STOLE UR FLOW SORRY @1crusafix)
10 shots 10 shots turn him 2 a dancer
im out gettin faded if u call den i wont answerr
talkin all that shit yo ass been unknown like prancer
yo ass been a bitch i cld put u on my banner!! (x2)

blah blah blah
i aint care bout what u on
i js hope he die die die
hear him gurgling his blood
im outside side side i dont see u on the block:(
all he do is talk talk talk he cant whine bout gettin shot

blahblahblah (erdo)

prod @erdo and @ogbrayam

art by @storytehllar

lyrics:

Yeah you're fucking up my high you're obnoxious

Diamonds on my wrist had 2 sauce it

yeah It's simple if you pull up on the gang get to moppin

Poppin all ur limbs out the sockets

you don't know who u fuckin w/ yeah u rly lost it

lost it, i think u rly lost it

u love to txt all the time but u rly need to talk it

put u in the dirt can't stop it

all this smoke in my lungs yeah it rly got me coughin

yeah full auto was an option

never gave a fuck bury me w/ diamonds in my coffin

middle fingers up yeah we off him

getting played all the time but u rly not poppin

put him in the grave, 2x cross him

I got dirty $$$ and u know i rly love to flaunt it

make ur friends disappear, yeh i know u haunted

->->->                                                     <-<-<-

yeah we leave a little ghosts in ur walls

crawlin up ur windows and we're creepin in ur halls

yeah ur just a loser n ur geekin in the stalls

swipin up my credit card, buying out the whole mall

yeah oh we're buying out the whole mall

yeah oh we're buying out the whole mall

yeah be careful where you step cause ur too close to the edge and i don't want u 2 

fall.

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Yeah i don't want u 2 fall

Yeah not @ all...

Baby I just can't...

GHOSTSINTHEWALLS ( PROD BRAYAM X ERDO )

art by @funny

NOW PRESENTED BY @RODRICKONLINEMOVIE

they say funny how u do this
get 2 the bag any day shoulda knew this
they say funny how u do this
get 2 the bag any day shoulda 
they say funny how u do this
get 2 the bag any day shoulda knew this
they say funny how u do this
get 2 the bag any day shoulda knew knew

ultra ball had 2 slide in
he set u up bitch im dyin
ultra ball had 2 slide in
he set u up bitch im die die
ultra ball had 2 slide in
he set u up bitch im dyin
ultra ball had 2 slide in
he set u up bitch im die die

step 2 the plate had 2 walk up
i had to act like i know nun
step 2 the plate had 2 walk up
i had to act like i know
step 2 the plate had 2 walk up
i had to act like i know nun
step 2 the plate had 2 walk up
they tried to hate and im still

up on the wall thats 2 cleared
geolocating where ur near
u do not hear what i hear
but i had to hop in the bag with my 2 fears
thats me and myself
evil files on the cell
2punch on the bell
world of goo my hell

the world of (repeated)

world of goo ⚫ #CORPORATION p. trekyo MV

mix by me . mastered by bodygaard.

lyrics ~ 

shawty on my neck,  on my collar now 
no shot, outta sight, disappear now 
lights off, camera click, when the suns down 
staying quiet, i’m on set, make myself proud 
♡ cold, made of ice, it gone shatter 
yeah i’m with my friends, braindead , it don’t matter 
stealing from the store, yeah my pockets gettin fatter 
say you coming up, but you froze on the ladder
i’m getting betterrrr, posted in the cellarrr
walk into the bank, yeah i’m close with the teller 
copy all you see, n you still think that you clever
he can’t take the pressure, get deleted like an error
wake up through up the night, can’t sleep, having terrors
2023, learned to love writing letters 
holes up in my jeans, i got cuts in my leather
heart, fell apart, had to stitched it back together 

take the organs out your chest, hit the market 
if he talkin down, spill his body on the carpet
light hearted, no target, i’ve barely started 
seventeen six, focus on the script 
try to catch me off guard, i could never slip
always on & off, flick him like a switch
take him out to sea, and we throw him off the ship

better (pitfall + sunrisess)

credits://
@antag01
@fvckriv
@offsen1

notes://
i wanna make stuff thats actually meaningful. but this'll do... for now;
nervous abt going to college:/
i need to work on my time management...
1 simple mistake can ruin evrthing...

lyrics://
i cnt deny
i do it anywy
dont think im alr
i gotta getaway
stay up on the grind
dis shit a throwaway
air dis bitch out i aint talkin
thats my day-to-day

know me
show me
how you gon expose me
caught yo brother lackin
now ur family pourin 40's
how he got exotic
but he know he still owe me
stompin in her head
cuz she didnt wanna blow me
x2

i cnt deny
i do it anywy
dont think im alr
i gotta getaway
stay up on the grind
dis shit a throwaway
air dis bitch out i aint talkin
thats my day-to-day

(riv)
working day to day
wtf! you say
all these bitches in my dms but they cant say lame
you a fucking lame
up the fucking pace
matter fact i told that bitch to up the fucking drac
matter fact ill tell your bitch i dont wanna hit her up right back
i aint focus on no bitch i swear im focused on that stack
ima get up all this guapalay im getting all these racks

been stuck in my dms wanna know me
talking hella shit but you just mad up pourin 40s
like ive been sippin codiene
feeling hella lonely
i done got a roley on my wrist, and now im showing

im with gang
talking shit we go bang
talking shit we gone put you in the range
take a piss feel like kelly when i sang
all that blood up on his shirt we left that boy up with a stain

never lose your flames

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