You can be my choker, I can be your hardly quinn

BlackRose

your favorite dress (w/ Lil Tracy)



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Produced by Tamir Maor  

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You hit me like the 90s rock like the 40s blues I'm on my four, knees they rub against the floor big news you left me for someone else
These nudes didn't send themselves 

On our way to the big concert trying to convert chemicals Why she headed to the passenger seat first ain't she aware of the dynamics sculptured faces in ceramics seems like I'm thin air to her 


I said I wouldn't lurk on you 
But underneath the solid ground I'll wait for you my love 
I've been trying to wrap my head around it
Looked for something but I can not find it 
Oh no oh no here we go
It's been tearing apart me for ages 
Wish that I could flip right through the pages of our lore 

And I would travel across the globe bloody knives pierce my frontal lobe my sorehead forehead forwarded the mail the ship's about to sail I paid the bail 

It was the deed for the all the wrongs you did all the places where you peed the continuity of your fucking breed 

So you could say this is a miracle what a fucking bore a life that was formed just to adore those of us who have a word I could afford buying teeth from the angels underneath the crumbling land the scratchy sand the catchy latest brand-rneath the solid ground 

I'll wait for you, my love 
I've been trying to wrap my head around it
Looked for something but I cannot find it 
Oh no oh no here we go
It's been tearing apart me for ages 
Wish that I could flip right through the pages of our lore



our lore ((unreleased)) ♤♤♤



☆lyrix☆

Pretty girls carry more than you think

In a blink of an eye everything they ever built turns out to be a lie

When the pain is flooding all over the place

And the tears have come to ruin the grace of those pretty faces 


Pretty girls of 22 or 24

feel pathetic to the core when they hide beneath sunglasses in the store 

High score will the effort ever match

and if he knew that I was damaged would he even be in touch


Pretty girls know deep down that they're not sexy

when i cry about my traumas dramas who will come to save me?

Pretty girls cut the heart, cause the wrists should stay exposed, cause the hips should stay clean when he's taking off her clothes 

Pretty girls do the math when it comes to love 

Ain't got nothing else to offer but my long lashes and my pretty nose 

And now that's all he knows

He's gotta pretty girl and the pretty girl takes a pretty big dose


Pretty girls always put themselves to sleep 

with some gold under the bed 

and a shotgun to the head 

Then they watch TV instead 

but it isn't gonna fade away 

hate the light that lits the day 

Scared to leave but hate to stay 


Pretty girls with minds darker than the road

trepidation overload 

hands sapping in the cold 

palms slapping til they fold 

on they're faces and they hold 

all the memories and hold the blade 

do their hair in a tighter braid 

wake up at noon but they feel dead 


Pretty girls know deep down that they're not sexy

when i cry about my traumas dramas who will come to save me?

Pretty girls cut the heart, cause the wrists should stay exposed, cause the hips should stay clean when he's taking off her clothes 

Pretty girls do the math when it comes to love 

Ain't got nothing else to offer but my long lashes and my pretty nose 

And now thats how it goes 

He's gotta pretty girl and the pretty girl takes a pretty big dose 


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**Credits:**

Music by Shira Greenwald (Aka Shira green)  
Produced by Tamir Maor  

**Usage Instructions:**

You may use this track in non-commercial projects with proper credit. For commercial use or other permissions, please reach out directly.

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pretty girls ((unreleased)) ♡♡♡


☆lyrix☆
I know you said that these are voices in your head
We've dunken many but we didn't make a penny
Now I'm moving on my own 
Finished another song
Albums hours long 
I'm in the swimming pool just sippin on anise 
Come here a second
give me just a kiss
But you're troubled all the time
Words that never rhyme 
Spice it with some thyme 

I'm a ride or die baby but you try to fight lately 
Eyes full of lies open them ties its a goodbye maybe you forgot what you got 

I Come from the Olympus 
Cloudier than nimbus 
Only Golden eggs from this goose 
But you can call me the arena queen
Fresh from airport 
But this is only sport 
so you can call me serena will
Will you stick around you know you can't beat me
Played in many fields in those shoes they fit me 
Don't you run around, boy don't piss me 
When i get to the top we both you'll miss me 

Don't say this was my fault cigarettes eyebolt you were chasing brands losing all your friends
Maybe it's the time to amends shout it from the benz you just watch your morals sinking in the sands 

No offense but you can't give me nothing can't say you tried your best, make room for the next 
But lemme tell you something, I don't hate the rest it's just that I can't rest knowing that at last you were bluffing 

I Come from the Olympus 
Cloudier than nimbus 
Only Golden eggs from this goose 
But you can call me the arena queen
Fresh from airport 
But this is only sport 
so you can call me serena will
Will you stick around you know you can't beat me
Played in many fields in those shoes they fit me 
Don't you run around, boy don't piss me 
When i get to the top we both you'll miss me


**Copyright Notice:** 

All rights reserved by Shira Greenwald (Aka Shira green) and Tamir Maor. Unauthorized copying, distribution, or use of this track is strictly prohibited. Please contact us directly for licensing inquiries or if you wish to use this music in any project. 

**Credits:** 

Music by Shira Greenwald (Aka Shira green)  
Produced by Tamir Maor  

**Usage Instructions:** 

You may use this track in non-commercial projects with proper credit. For commercial use or other permissions, please reach out directly. 

**Find us on:** 

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Mail: Shiragreen2022@gmail.com 


arena queen ((unreleased)) ☆☆☆

star shopping (prod. kryptik)

castles w/ lil tracy (prod. nedarb)

Gustav Ahr's Album

walk away as the door slams w/ lil tracy (prod. yung cortex)

Lil Tracy & Lil Peep - Your Favorite Dress (Prod Lederrick, BigHead & SouljahWitch)


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