stay awhile (IL. IK.)

FEAT. https://soundcloud.com/coldhart
PROD. IGVS: https://www.youtube.com/c/prodIgvs
WITH SOME BACKWOODS AND SOME GAS LIT 🔙🪵⛽️💥
MY MANS STEP ON THE GAS QUICK 🏎💨🚦

LYRICS: https://genius.com/Mikeymcchoppa-loud-in-the-city-lyrics

LOUD IN THE CITY w/ Cold Hart (prod. Igvs)

Bitch I wonder like a stray dog
While I contemplate what day it’s gunna take off 
Wondering when it’s gunna pay off 
While I’m posted with my demons like a seance 
Going crazy going psycho 
About 2 walk another tightrope 
I’ll be aight tho
Time pass like a slideshow 
I spend my days smoking pyro
Where the fuck the time go

It’s funny how they doubted on me 
It’s funny that the brokest ones the loudest 2 me 
It’s crazy how they copy 
They was clowning on me
Ima wold walking around with the sheep
Big dog you a lil teacup
Everyday I blow a bag I gotta re up
I been living life on the edge 
Where’s lita 
Void gang glo boys
It’s ain’t hard 2 see us 
But you know it’s hard 2 find me 
I been laying low
Going ghost
Watch behind 
Cause it’s always haters on the road
Tryna line
I’ll never fold 
I keep the blade 
Come n try me
Where do my dreams take place
I needa go there 
I fly away some day n go 2 nowhere
They wanna fuck with the kid say I’m so rare
Call me velli cobain
Cardigan is mohair 
I let Jordan sparks fly 
I leave em with no air 
I got this shit hog tied
The bag is going nowhere
They like Gg how you roll the dice n you got no care?
I said it comes naturally I born with it it’s no fair
I leave a catastrophe 
I ball like a athlete
Bitch I’m by my dolo making moves that’s why they mad at me
Gimmie a mic n a middle I’ll make a masterpiece 
Ima monster everywhere I go leave casualties
Casualties 
Pockets got casualties 
That’s why they’re mad at me
I’m Stevie I can’t see them 
I been patched I’m still bleeding
World out 2 get me but I’m still breathing 
Can’t trust a soul I have my reasons
I do the most when I’m falling 2 pieces 
10 toes down got me stuck in the cement 
Ima make a way either way n I mean it
I’m bruised up n beaten 
But I’m still a beacon 
My innocence died at the garden of eden 
I’m falling asleep 
Im awake but I’m dreaming 
I hate that I need it 
I hate that I need it 
2 face all my demons 
It’s crazy that where born and 2 death where all speeding 
That’s why I fly away baby that’s why I’m leaving

Stray Dog [prod. fony wallace]

Aiden Hilton - TYBG (ft. lil b) *prod. riiffiin *LEAK*

{ LYRICS }


i need new friends instead of fucking substance
seeing things from new angles doesn’t make much sense
i cried out to the angels please save me, 
i cried out to my god please dismiss me
tryna make amends but you ain’t hearing what i said
choking on my words and puke, eyes rolling in my head
i know you regret the night that you saved me
throw it in my face tell your friends that you hate me
feeling homicidal, i can’t even cry though
she likes that i’m crazy, said she want a psycho

i took off the mask and she ran away,
i took off the mask and i showed her everything

scared her with my habits and an ugly face,
i tried to manipulate situations, you can’t leave me now i say,
you don’t understand, i’ll go crazy babe
i can never handle change
so i kept your heart in chains
( i just really need ) 


i need new friends instead of fucking substance
seeing things from new angles doesn’t make much sense
i cried out to the angels please save me, 
i cried out to my god please dismiss me

3 angels surround me

cobra $hins - rot
prod. cobra $hins

lyrics:
if only i could hide in dreams, or in memories 
i could fly 
say goodbye
drawn memories in mind
painted colors lost in heart
myself, for you
lost in the echo of a star 
not a care wherever we are 
caress, duress
you and i holding our thoughts
so close, so far, apart
expectations break hearts…
if only i could hide in dreams, or in memories 
i could fly 
goodbye

@officialcorley x @harveysdead - jar of hearts

i wanna go back to last summer <//3
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i never been the type
i never wanna see u cry
u dont have to lie
i be on ur mind
i be gettin high to get outta mine
.
memories of last time that u came over
i know last summer u said its over
did u get the tattoo that u said u wanted
i started drinkin more when i said i wouldnt
now its just me and all the pain now
now im seeing ur face everywhere now
dying inside knowing u dont care now
got me doing all these drugs in pairs now
.
shits fucked up 
just like i am
i wanna go back
i wanna go back
.
john solo

to get outta my head u got me goin crazy
baby maybe we need time
maybe we need space yeah
maybe its the drugs tho
maybe its the drank yeah
i could give u what u want
just tell me what u think
yeah uh
we could do the distance tho
we could do the race
u never admit it tho
this is all a game
i aint with the change yeah
shit dont feel the same yeah
come n give it up tho
come n say my name
ive always been the type
hate finding truth up in ur lies
maybe i need time
baby come be mine
maybe we can try
i cant get u outta my head

-damiyen aka young crying over the girl from spring not summer

i wanna go back to last summer w/ john solo (prod. ZED MILLER)

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A way to get out

LYRICS:

I got nothing left to give
Don’t act like you care I know you don’t 
Cross another drug off of my list
And hope to god I don’t overdose

She’s what made me smile
But I don’t have that
I don’t need that
I didn’t ask for help

Girl it’s been a while
Since you left me broken
Now my veins are open
Ion wanna lose myself

Get me high
Read between the lines
One more time
For I close my eyes

Berate me
Break me down with lies
I’m fading
I don’t wanna die
Here lately
Nothing on my mind
She hate me
She can get in line

I got nothing left to lose
Drop another Xanax in my cup
I’ve become numb to the abuse
And I’m too high to give a fuck

Say you’re fine
If it gets you by
Don’t me let me in
If it saves you time

Get me high
Read between the lines
One more time
For I close my eyes

I got nothing left to give
Don’t act like you care I know you don’t 
Cross another drug offa my list
And hope to god I don’t overdose

overdose (prod. crcl)

secrets (prod.hbr)

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