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$WAG


hook 


there ain’t no one like me,
ain’t no one got my mind,
Sticking to the script cant go switching up the lines,
Got yo bitch comin thru,
finna break her spine,
Ima pretty motherfucker shorty call me Calvin Klein,

Lean with it rock,
swaggin when I walk,
pro pot puffer pill popper on and off,
never off the clock cause the gram stay on the clock,
I don’t need no Grammy I can make the panties drop,

bitch made that boy bitch made he a blood sucka,
put him on the news bet he feel like Tom tucker,
hand on that bitch moth shorty say she wanna smother,
boy you ain’t no big stunta, shut yo dick sucker,


Verse


if that bitch wanna slide tell that hoe my crib the monkey joes, 
bouncing up and down make that bitch look like she jumping rope,
yes I am a flunkie not no junkie just a punk at soul, 
Snortin lines of shit that I don’t know I got a bloody nose,

fucked up fucked up fucked up,
Who the fuck walkin round talkin like they tough,
if yo bitch a dime then my bitch a hundred bucks,
I ain’t come to chill bitch I came to get the succ,


hook 



YY RELOAD 


hook 


switch it up I hit that yy reload,
Run it up now I need the dinero,
maybe I fucked on yo bitch,
yung mekel the new Ben Shapiro,

blowin up just like soda and mentos,
Don’t got one pistol I’m goin akimbo,
yo bitch got bodies like bohemian temple,
Fucked up when I’m whippin the rental,

Self made I’m a superstar,
In yo bitch pussy more than you are,
popping out the blue like a nude cop,
perfect aim when I shoot shots,

countin money I don’t share it with her,
blowin gas ima air bender,
Pussy boy soft as a care bear,
I seen ya at the welfare center,


Verse


dudely dudely duh that pussy boy talkin we rip thru his cut, hey,
55 rounds in this drum that’s gonna be 55 rounds in yo slut, hey,

I fucked that bitch In the ass, hey,
there wasn’t a test that I passed, hey, 
pull up I’m pressing the gas,
mofuckas talk but ain’t flexin no cash, hey,

yea I’m stickin needles not no junkie I do voodoo, 
yung mekel a demigod on god you should call me yung cuthulu, 
And I’m on yo shawty list I bet it’s a to-do,
You is a bitch go start a YouTube,
I put his face on a sweater remind me of fubu,
talkin that shit you get hit with a two two, uhh,


hook





@wtfm3k3l

$WAG//YY RELOAD (PROD. @TRACYZOMIE & @CRVLLLY)

THE PARTY'S OVER

fly amanita - THE PARTY'S OVER (ft. FL.VCO, STONE DELUXE & BRUHMANEGOD)

BLUE TIPS

Flvd4k - BLUE TIPS (ft. stone deluxe)

stone deluxe - the hills have eyes (og version)

PIT (PROD. TRIPLESIXDELETE)

Side A: Slate

stone deluxe - i write i write

(Prod. E9)

BDDLY - https://on.soundcloud.com/netgpAA7qrCN4QZZA

PANIC ATTACK ft. BDDLY (Prod. E9)

composed by @blackwinterwells

i forgot
you know everything that there is to know about me
but you won't even take the time to be around me
i wonder what you hope to gain from this
but if you really still want the problem we'll see about it

god above and there's not one example of what to fear about him
or if he's a man at all

threats of hell to control my actions
i know that it's wrong
but i can't be without it
plant the seed of doubt within all our souls

truth is gone
new age start
prove it's god
i can't stop it
i am lost

god above and there's not one example of what to fear about him
or if he's a man at all

fear of god (prod. blackwinterwells)

Bitch im real like a tupac hologram

Playing on a Coachella stage for all his fans

Shut it down and the crowd does the “floride stare”

Its the sound of a 100,000 stories shared



And the growth exponential

Cosine this wave on top im adjacent

In the box i was placed in

In the facility built by the AI masons

Cooking up hits in my ghost kitchen

Deep fake this funk when i post an image

You can’t see it you don’t read it

You ain’t noticin in it

We parasocial you

Codependent 

Your sold

(Shut up and take my money)

Copacetic

The code know

Your credit

To go broke

Get ready to be bought

If you know you know

Amenities in your home

Gifted to you as prose

Will grift you with hidden cons

Buying dope but they gave you fent

Got you hooked at your expense

Microplastics in my cup

Getting faded off these

Drugs made in a dactory

Thats packaged for consumption

 im in love

Put your hands up if you an NPC

With an NPD

Your the MVP

Put your hands up if you an NPC

With an NPD

Cause you wouldn’t get me

Put your hands up if you an NPC

With an NPD

Your the MVP

Put your hands up if you an NPC

We all NPCs 

In this VIP

NPC


Editing my image

Your in it cropped

In the metaverse

Changing my avatar

Modding the game

Take away my flaws

Pause

Influencing everything you are

Bitch this not art

Bitch its on the charts

Bitch im just a number

Getting tracked across the board 

You can’t afford me

Inventory

Bitch im one ken on the shelf

Of fourty









Python

Programmed socialite

MK Coin buy 

Anything i like 

I got money in the bank

And its made of light

Im off white

Cause i write 3%

Of my life

It look bright

Edge of the tunnel in sight



Im the main character i decide

Whose an NPC who should live or die

If you an NPC put your hands up all right

lyrics:

I️ got Polly pocket with the frame half bent 
No one wanna stop I️ts not the same no friend 
Got a center that they wouldn’t let us in through 
Think along you gotta make a quick move 

Fuck a light Husain 
The bulb is turning on 
I’ll see if respawn my nigga 
Where do I️ belong 
My body turn up gone 
I️ really thought I️ warned you bozar

No you didn’t 
Find his fucking body hidden in a multi river 
People eating him for diner 
In the forest bushes 
Bitches dudes and fucking dishes 
On my kitchen ceiling 
Eat my skin on top of peeling

slut (prod.triplesixdelete)

have you ever met a spider and decided not to kill it?

i dont harm but if i must i run the fade like haircut
every tear run down my face make me wan go and tear up
i'm gon twirl among the grass gon give the world another chance
spread the path or don't even hear my nonsense

say ay
convince yourself things will get better on a day, ay
what in the fuck you gon do, just wait?
mind state, erase mother brain
i stake, exist till the grave

fallum fallum
let's be civilized
lemme get inside
i dont know the path incoming
i guess i'll get back to running
ay ay
thats a bet
aint nobody makin muthafuckin sense
aint nobody payin muthafuckin debts
money kills us all money fills us all
have you ever met a spider and decided not to kill it
have you ever met another man and didn't fuckin spill him
have you ever seen the sun, when was the last time?
i could show you but i don't wanna be that guy
gimme dat gimme dat gimme dat gimme dat gimme dat gimme dat gimme dat
right now right now right now
go n put the pipe down, time's out lights out
time to go outside now, right now right now

swear i said 
i dont know the path incoming
i guess i'll get back to running
death it got me contemplating
but i'll probably keep it waiting

i'll have you know i ain't out
i'm just getting started

STOP TALKING (PROD. FONY WALLACE)

The other account is full so I had to make another
https://soundcloud.com/stonedlx-archive

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