faustian bargain

lyrics (if u want to sing this at the family reunion)
[Intro]
You know this amen break hittin kinda different today maybe if i put a generic 808-

[Chorus]
I dont give a fuck (uh)
I dont give a fuck (uh)
I dont give a fuck (uh)
Count that money up (uh)
I dont give a fuck (uh)
I dont give a fuck (uh)
I dont give a fuck (uh)
Count that money up (uh)
I dont give a fuck (uh)
I dont give a fuck (uh)
I dont give a fuck (uh)
Count that money u-

[Verse 1]
Yuh, light headed, feel like im running out of oxygen
My song is too complex you can't even begin to comprehend
But actually you can because the lyrics are fuckin awful man
But that doesn't even matter 'cause i still be countin hella bands
[?]
Staring at the sun now im burning up, I just [?]
That boy talkin tough you know he has to pay the price
But what did it cost it, it cost his motherfucking life, yuh
Keep that stick on me like I be playing fuckin' golf
I got blood up on my walls like its a fucking menopause
Yes I am blocking yo number I dont care if yo ass calls
Then I'm asking you again bitch was it worth the fucking cops?
Blow up, Blow up, Blow up, now im ready
They say "twiki finna blow up" bitches I am ready
[?]
Would've beat yo ass already if yo mama fuckin let me
But I dont like to do my fuckin taxes or my homework
And i dont give a fuck if you dont like me you gon still learn
And I dont even lie I just be saying what I'm thinking, thats why half the time I dont even know my own lyrics

Twikipedia - IDGAF

prod me

Walk round the town i got vests on me
Sipping green you turn to a zombie
These days i swear everybody tryna clone me
Key word is try yea they can't succeed

Shit changed but i stayed the same and (did it pay off?)
I be wishing that i changed up too
Someone needs to tell me what to do

I can't even keep it in how i feel sometimes
People tryna tell me that I'm past my prime
and this shit a competition tryna waste my time
Some people tryna tell me that I'll end up fine (I'll be fine)
Drive me off line
You don't gotta ask me if it's alright
Used to talk on skype
But that shit been died (it been died)
Am I ever gonna know if you're fine

Man it's ok i get it
I need space as well
But i don't wanna hear your crying when i take you off my shelf
Delete your number off my cell
Don't try to contact me as well
Cause i forgot how to feel, and I've never been better

I walk around with a vest
Why he always talking crazy i know he don't wanna test ok
I'm tryna buy a fucking jet
And I'm not paying no taxes lil bitch fuck the IRS ok
DJ Khaled we the best
Tryna cop myself a crib that's the only thing I want no less

I don't need a deal
Even if I fall off i'm staying real

vests

bomber - oh the misery

flipped this underground artist idk if you guys know who it is

022 (baby)

cry - speed up - lieu

❤ sample:  https://open.spotify.com/track/69lMHdimvAlHpw5z6VrUor

in circlessss

original song by @twikipedia
instrumental by me

figure me out

17 March 2020
unreleased, unfinished

You know for this song lemme get a signal sound effect
and Let me get euhh, an euhh, Let me get euhh Loud sound effect
Animal Crossing sound effect
Let me get euhh Mario sound effect
Let me get euh--

delta

Talk shit we gon cross like a new leaf
Why they always wanna fucking be me
and Shawty got my songs up on a modafuckin repeat
I know you just talking shit but really you gon see me
Talking and Talking, Yeah I know that you see me
Glue'd on every move I make just like I am on TV


[?] making money [?] with my gang
and I feel just like a president smoking super [?]
Keep a [?] on me cause it's kinda heavy
Talking all that shit I'm at K-Mart you can't comprehend me
Said you bringing guns over, I guess I'm being petty
Taking all these percs is gonna kill me
[?] out the Glock, All my money talk
I know [?], cause really you a opp
I stay with my gang, you is not coming that shit [?]
and I hate it [?] that shit longer then a rock

Ok Hold up-, take break I ain't tell that beat to stop
Virgil Abloh, better tell his stupid ass to go and drive a club
Twikipedia 2020, bitch might come up on the clock-
I'm smoking on Loud, I'm smoking on [?]

I'm on the Powerplant 
Smoking on a plant, where my Middleman?
Pack up, Let's go home, he used to always contraband
Now I'm always chilling in the Hall of Fame, finna count my bands
and I'm not talking about Corona but I'mma finna make him wash his hands
When we finna sock him we gonna leave him he brainless
and I'm not tryna colab cause your music fucking anus
[?] holy shit leave him nameless
You thought I was lacking you mistaken

You trying to be slick Twikipedia 2020

cry - speed up - lieu

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