Hyperpop

prod me 
[verse 1]
got a lot up on my mind can’t help it but stress it 
my mom told me the other day i need some anti depressants 
but nah i don’t need that i need some fucking essence 
i know that works for some people but shit is not my preference 

sometimes i wish you could see through my eyes 
and maybe there would be some things that you would realize 
that sometimes my intentions better than you think 
and it’s hard to say you know me cause i barely fucking speak 

[hook]
cl9udy you a mf tweaker
i cant stop listening this shit all up on my speaker 
dance to this shit till your mf feet hurt 
sit back watch and learn i’m a fucking teacher 

all my fucking friends turned to leachers
kick em off the team now they watching from the bleachers 
stupid penny pinchers they was just some fucking fienders
you a fucking loser bro come hold my fucking wie*censor*

[verse 2]
i don’t know what’s up with you 
but i been so damn stressed it’s got me all confused 
i been in my bed but i can’t get no rest 
i’m starting to think that’s it’s all my head 

i got memories coming up from the past 
don’t wanna think about it so i’m just gon push it back 
and honestly it’s hard to remember times i wasn’t sad 
and i just hold my feelings til i mf crash

living in fear by the shadow that’s following me 
i got some paranoia that shit keep on bothering me 
like who tf is that person that keep on following me 
cant help but look out of my window when i see headlights 
cause honestly this shit keeps fucking smothering me  
 i been done wrong way too many times when i’m gone 
i’m wondering who in my house that shit keep fucking with me 
even though nobody there that shit make me fucking scared 

[hook x2]
cl9udy you a mf tweaker
i cant stop listening this shit all up on my speaker 
dance to this shit till your mf feet hurt 
sit back watch and learn i’m a fucking teacher 

all my fucking friends turned to leachers
kick em off the team now they watching from the bleachers 
stupid penny pinchers they was just some fucking fienders
you a fucking loser bro come hold my fucking wie*censor*

cl9udy you a mf tweaker
i cant stop listening this shit all up on my speaker 
dance to this shit till your mf feet hurt 
sit back watch and learn i’m a fucking teacher 

all my fucking friends turned to leachers
kick em off the team now they watching from the bleachers 
stupid penny pinchers they was just some fucking fienders
you a fucking loser bro come hold my fucking wie-i-i-i-i

Tweaker

loop by @jacobvj1

huh huh yeah yeah
im holding it down like p.o.p
rolling up soon as i hit the bnb 
my phone on dnd

huh yeah
i told that girl
what the fuck you see in me?
i cant drive
i got to damn high my eyes on Vietnamese 

yeah huh yeah yeah
i slide in a tesla im so extraaaa
and all of this shit on my back i hope i dont mess uppp
i need to fall back from the pressure
huh yeah i cannot let up ill be next up

i lost track of the time zone im in
i don't mean to be rude i don't want no friends huh
my bad i don't mean to offend ya
only got one thing all on my mind thats my agenda woah

throwing bands inside that trap 
and i watch that shit come back
telling lies up on my name
that's how you get wacked

the cops ask "what happen"
i aint see nothing "im legally blind"
when i step in that bitch they aint
catching up im burning them tires

huh huh yeah yeah
im holding it down like p.o.p
rolling up soon as i hit the bnb 
my phone on dnd

huh yeah
i told that girl
what the fuck you see in me?
i cant drive
i got to damn high my eyes on Vietnamese 

me and my brother get rich together
my wrist is wetter
my team is set up
i know i said ill forgive you but never
i hold a vendetta this shit is forever

i know i said ill do better huh
at this point i need to stop lying to myself 
i wear my pain on my sweater
but aint no one come give me help

yeah my phone it keep ringing
i dont give a fuck bitch im shopping at neimans 
my pocket just keep getting fatter
i think this bitch got diabetes 

huh yeah
they flagging me down they know i got pack 
they said that "i need it" 
send me some cash for a feature
my bitch so bad bms 
swear she breaking the meter

my car fast  like a cheetah 
got stripes on me ca-call me adidas
i still stay with that heater
i swear to god i pray that i dont ever need it 
yeah im holding it down like p.o.p.
she calling my phone said she needing me 
i got a pound im smoking on tree
cant give a fuck what they talking bout me 

huh huh yeah yeah
im holding it down like p.o.p
rolling up soon as i hit the bnb 
my phone on dnd

huh yeah
i told that girl
what the fuck you see in me?
i cant drive
i got to damn high my eyes on Vietnamese

p.o.p hold it down (prod cl9udy + jacobvj1)

prod @domslaps

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what you tryna say prod domslaps

Call Me the Devil

[lyrics] 

yuh yuh yeah aye, racks coming in
i fucked the money up im with my twin
i put i work everyday got good attendance 
cant give fuck bout what they said they not even finished

huh with that shit they started
you so god damn retarded
if i shoot this bitch 
i promise im gon hit the target

i trap out appartments
i trap out my fucking car bitch
im gon stack that fucking money
wont hit neiman marcus

i don't want you around
push them right outta bounds
im going up you down
you cant keep up you gonna drown

i don't want you around
push them right outta bounds
im going up you down
you cant keep up you gonna drown

huh, yeah, im flying past you
no i dont hate you, but im super mad at you
you want me to forgive you i got bad news
i hope you fall of a building and no one catch you

ye yeah, im doing what im supposed to
and my circle getting smaller just like osu
they talking shit up on my name get cooked like tofu
that boy a bozo, somebody should've told him

they tryna be like me, im noble
if i die, bring me back just like a totem
they tryna hold me back but they supposed to 
they tryna hold me back but they supposed to 

yuh yuh yeah aye, racks coming in
i fucked the money up im with my twin
i put i work everyday got good attendance 
cant give fuck bout what they said they not even finished

huh with that shit they started
you so god damn retarded
if i shoot this bitch 
i promise im gon hit the target

i trap out appartments
i trap out my fucking car bitch
im gon stack that fucking money
wont hit neiman marcus

hit the target (prod cyst)

Don’t wanna go psychotic 
But lately I don’t have any other options 
You reap what you sow
It’s ironic 
I built this maze never thought I would get lost in it 
Oh lord 
Don’t turn on me now
I thought we was having fun 
I put pen and paper down boutta be seller number 1
We could go and leave this town
Be somewhere under the sun 
You said you don’t like that crazy shit but baby this what come with it

Wanna come along you don’t know what you’re in for 
Try to shut me out I’ll take an axe to the damn door 
Imma turn the game into the overlook hotel 
Hotel 
She said I don’t know you Johnny 
She don’t even know who I am
Who I am 

You and your friends got ESP like twins 
That shit is creepy can’t go out with yall ever again 
That he say she say shit so dead 
Put it in a crypt 
Stanley Kubrick called me told me please stick to the script
95 degrees sound a whole lot like heaven 
Oh god my nose running 
I’m odd I feel funny 
Something wrong with me up inside of my head
Thinking why is it not sunny 
I promise you you don’t want this 


Wanna come along you don’t know what you’re in for 
Try to shut me out I’ll take an axe to the damn door 
Imma turn the game into the overlook hotel 
Hotel 
She said I don’t know you Johnny 
She don’t even know who I am
Who I am 
She said I don’t know you Johnny 
She don’t even know who I am
Who I am

OVERLOOK HOTEL

halo (prod cl9udy)

Miss My Dogs

Fetty Wap

Time (feat. Monty)

Don't

EL HITLA - Aww Yea Dir (Official Audio)

Drown (+outrun)

happy birthday 2 me <3 
all love to hallow
@avit69
@1hallow
cover taken by @coleslau
on spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/24Y6ZUvXsrLW9eIQUulaSn
[lyrics]
[verse]
she wish i was good at being something im not 
i waste all my time i think i wish it would stop 
she wake up at 10 and then she put on her makeup
and i still go to bed and hope that i never wake up
my ex just hit me up to tell me im still an asshole
im worried bout the future but im stuck on the past tho
im looking at my phone and i been talking for too long
and you thought that you knew me, you knew wrong.

[hook]
and i think its my insomnia
i could write a book on everything thats wrong with you
and i figured out that aint nobody solid uh
it started adding up i think that im the problem (x2)

[AViT]
can you, feel it
coursing through your veins just like its venom
toxic, posion, its keeping me alive but i feel dead inside
and everynight i stay up thinking how you fucked me up
and every toss and turn i do you haunt my every move
and i need you out my head
so i finally go to bed

[hook]

insomnia

insomnia w/ AViT (hallow)

okay bitch I’m on my own 
self made real shit used to not like being home 
now I’m always fuckin here just makin music getting stoned 
but don’t get it twisted lil bro cause I still stay with the chrome 

like really fuck you hoe you toxic 
fuck spendin bread on you when I could go an apartment 
gettin the fuckin bag ain’t no mother fuckin option 
cl9udy throw in frag I got some bullets that’s gon drop him 

okay bitch we chasin bag after bag after bag 
you can’t even say it’s fake lil bro like come and check the tag 
yo homie too fuckin slow so we call him a fuckin lag 
you pussy actin like a queen might as well put on some drag  

we pull up hit you with a chopstick 
you been on some opp shit 
Smith and Wesson 45 just make me wanna pop shit 

fuck around and get yo top split 
start the fuckin mosh pit 
play my fuckin music damn stoneware he got some hot shit 

 we made em quit now they don’t even wanna drop shit 
talkin all that hot shit 
you can get yo block hit 

9calibrr ain’t playin movin to the top bitch 
I don’t wanna fight I’m tryna let this fuckin glock switch 

we blowin gas blow the fuckin roof off right now 
we tryna make it out so we really just tryna bite down 
red dot up on his won’t get up when he lie down 
that boy asleep forever someone turn the fuckin lights out 

okay yes we get them packs in get them racks in
 .380 on my waist might fuck around and get to blastin 
this shit a movie swear to god it be lights camera action 
you got robbed ain’t no transaction boy quit actin 

okay bitch I’m on my own 
self made real shit used to not like being home 
now I’m always fuckin here just makin music getting stoned 
but don’t get it twisted lil bro cause I still stay with the chrome

like really fuck you hoe you toxic 
fuck spendin bread on you when I could go an apartment 
gettin the fuckin bag ain’t no mother fuckin option 
cl9udy throw in frag I got some bullets that’s gon drop him

Lag (+gchromes)

pull up then I walk in 
I’m way to fucked up ain’t even talkin 
trigger finger itchin I’m just tryna get some shots in 
caught him in a Buick turned his car into a coffin 
make it out the ville there ain’t no other fuckin option 

I’m 16 doin whatever the fuck I really wanna do 
you still cappin what the fuck like this ain’t even nothin new 
get these bands fuck around might buy my mom some jimmy choos 
leave him dead crush his head in he gon end up on the news 

get the drop 
then we spin the block 
up the fuckin chop 
talking shit over the net that’s that shit that get you robbed 
pullin out the fuckin forty this bitch ready just to pop 
shootin at you and yo shorty tryna see somebody drop

can’t be round to many people start to hurt my fuckin head 
send some shots up at his body now I think he need some med 
this pistol packin 50 bullets 50 targets on yo head  
9calibrr gon spin yo block and hit you with some fuckin lead

pull up then I walk in 
I’m way to fucked up ain’t even talkin 
trigger finger itchin I’m just tryna get some shots in 
caught him in a Buick turned his car into a coffin 
make it out the ville there ain’t no other fuckin option 

I’m 16 doin whatever the fuck I really wanna do 
you still cappin what the fuck like this ain’t even nothin new 
get these bands fuck around might buy my mom some jimmy choos 
leave him dead crush his head in he gon end up on the news

jimmy choo (+scruff)

prod mixed mastered @vincent
made art on my phone
demipop 4evr (‘ , -  )>


maybe i am paranoid 
thoughts are in my head
always kinda bored
fucks are in my way
what’s ur neighborhood 
repping street names 
are u good
i guess 

fake - fake it (i’m a class clown)
live ur life without me 
i hope that u lose it

thoughts are in my head
always kinda bored
fucks are in my way
what’s ur neighborhood 
repping street names 
are u good
i guess 

fake - fake it (i’m a class clown)
live ur life without me 
i hope that u lose it

Drown (+outrun)

st0n3

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