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hyperpop cyphers & more 3

3c - I [Prod. StuInTheStu]

3c - Don't Wake Me Up [Prod. @stuinthestu + @whereispriv]

pdktp + zaywxlk - I Try [Prod. StuInTheStu]

blister prod. PRIV

prod. me + @rjpasin
mixed and mastered by me and @mxjia4123

lyrics:

At the time it felt right
Keep a dull knife, cut the tension one slice
(But you lie)
You’re not for the long time
Rip my heart out and keep it on ice, yeah

Lying to myself thinking maybe you’ll make it alright
Phone on dnd, ignore the FaceTime
This shit don’t feel right
I’m losing my mind
(What am I doing?)
Living or killing my time?

I can’t take it anymore
Libras calling at my door
I’m so sick of faking love
Why can’t it all be like before

Why’d I ever come here I knew this shit wouldn’t feel right
Always been an optimist, been harder looking for the light

Heard it through the grapevine
Your a walking landmine
And I’m never stepping on it again

Sick of wasting my time
Wishing I could rewind
I would never ever ever see you again

I’ve come way too far to throw it all away
Nails on a chalkboard when I hear your name

Heard it through the grapevine
Your a walking landmine
And I’m never stepping on it again

(yeah) it's been a long ride
had to keep my distance, making up for lost time
(so goodbye)
told my hubris step aside
i cant keep these feelings bottled up, caught in a landslide

onyx stone around my neck
while youre coming for my head
told the devil cut the check
i hate to leave with disrespect, cuz youre

tripping off a white lie
make it out with my life
that’s why I’m so sick of love
i know I’ll never feel the same

I can’t take it anymore
Libras calling at my door
I’m so sick of faking love
Why can’t it all be like before

Why’d I ever come here I knew this shit wouldn’t feel right
Always been an optimist, been harder looking for the light

Heard it through the grapevine
Your a walking landmine
And I’m never stepping on it again

Sick of wasting my time
Wishing I could rewind
I would never ever ever see you again

I’ve come way too far to throw it all away
Nails on a chalkboard when I hear your name

Heard it through the grapevine
Your a walking landmine
And I’m never stepping on it again

libra

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growing up (feat. jay kim & L A C E)

prod me

lyrics:

All my friends 
They said I’m wasting my life
I’ve had this dream since I was 12
Man I’ll never be right
That’s the way things go
And for all I know
Just waiting for my
Time to reap what I sow (man)
Cash out and relocate to LA
Put my shit in the rear view Im on my way (man)
I know its an upset, I won’t forget

i could put it all down for you if you want
running out of lifelines baby you’re too far gone for me
i see you everywhere lurking inside the streets of the cities im visiting for the first time

I told you we’d make it out
We both know there’s more to life than this
This was never the plot line
And you know that
But would you believe me till the end?
x2

I hope you believe me
At least a little longer
Been pushing these CDs
And I’m only getting stronger
I’m not tryna sell a dream
But I’m tryna build it up
And it’s gonna take a team
We’ve been working more than it seems we should

She got me on the edge of my seat just watch
She’ll get up at any time and just leave mid plot
You don’t trust the way that you trusted before
And I’m just hoping that with time it will show

i could put it all down for you if you want
running out of lifelines baby you’re too far gone for me
i see you everywhere lurking inside the streets of the cities im visiting for the first time

I told you we’d make it out
We both know there’s more to life than this
This was never the plot line
And you know that
But would you believe me till the end?
x2

running myself off the plot line
self sabotage is a hell of a drug
cant get addicted when im already done
but I'm too scared to die
all my friends were just a waste of love
but I kept pushing them away for what
and now I'm scared of growing up

I told you we’d make it out
We both know there’s more to life than this
This was never the plot line
And you know that
But would you believe me till the end?

growing up

growing up (feat. Jay Kim)

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feat. kg, turo, krucade, star, dante, lil frog legs, wicked

prod. pk, kg, dpf

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save me (feat. kg, turo, krucade, star, dante, lil frog legs, wicked)

feat. rivxr, nani, tuufs, enhance, zaywxlk, caa$i caa$i, noca

prod. roa, stuinthestu
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zant (feat. rivxr, nani, tuufs, enhance, zaywxlk, caa$i caa$i, noca)

feat. pd, tansea, n.wolf, prohip, coward, fyl, argus

prod. argus, tansea, coward

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damage.cntrl

damage.cntrl - Single

damage.ctrl (feat. pd, tansea, n.wolf, prohip, coward, fyl, argus)

feat. dilo, mikey, juren, noaa!, tommyboat

prod. mxjia, otaky, dilo

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CARDIACARREST! (feat. dilo, mikey, juren, noaa!, tommyboat)

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bones 🏴‍☠️

I’ve got a bone to pick with you
Im lookin around for an excuse
It’s been fun, you know its true
(You don’t know me at all)

I partied too hard leave my mind in the gutter
I’m always thinking out loud can’t tell me from the others
I know you’re not impressed with me cuz you think im a coward
I’m always stepping around in a loop

It’s gonna take some time to undo
Recognize what you’ve put me through
I’m tryna get a leg up, why don’t you fuckin let up
It’s hurting me more than it’s hurting you

Beauty queen, why you lookin so blue
Recognize what you put me through
I’m tryna get a leg up, why don’t you fuckin let up
It’s hurting me more than it’s hurting you

It’s hurting me more than it’s hurting you

Isn’t it obvious?
That I’m catching on to ya
I’ve never been the bad guy but your making me out as one
Politicking and we fight like it’s do or die (yeah)

Dreading the nights that I’m with her
Close for the comfort
I’ll die when I’m younger
You're the only one I run from
My mind is bruised and fucked up im done

I partied too hard leave my mind in the gutter
I’m always thinking out loud can’t tell me from the others
I know you’re not impressed with me cuz you think im a coward
I’m always stepping around in a loop

It’s gonna take some time to undo
Recognize what you’ve put me through
I’m tryna get a leg up, why don’t you fuckin let up
It’s hurting me more than it’s hurting you

Beauty queen, why you lookin so blue
Recognize what you put me through
I’m tryna get a leg up, why don’t you fuckin let up
It’s hurting me more than it’s hurting you

It’s hurting me more than it’s hurting you

bones

Riz - HardWay [Prod. @stuinthestu @screwstache]

Riz - Peep [Prod. @stuinthestu @screwstache]

PRIV
Here comes a new challenger
Commence primary ignition

Hit my cell back, yeah
Hit my cell back, yeah
Hit my cell back, yeah
Hit my cell back, yeah
Alexander McQueen, number 9 my jeans
Few thousand on my fit, woah, Gucci on my earlobes
Blowing up my phone, yeah, hit my cell back
Counting up racks, yeah, counting up racks
Hit my cell back, yeah
Hit my cell back, yeah
Hit my cell back, yeah
Hit my cell back, yeah

Hundred stacks on the watch, hundred blocks on the dot
Ricky Ross, new whip, tennis shoes and the socks
I'm up in Secret City, yeah, that boy got that bling on
You better hit the phone them bricks selling like ringtones
I'm stepping out fresh, I'm stepping out clean
My nigga young mob the boy D.P.C.
When I'm up in the D, we gon' stunt like a dawg
My niggas dropped out of school, but we subject to ball
Don't worry bout the crackers, 'cause the crackers ain't sharp
How I'm looking in the phantom, bitch, you know that I'm the mob
See the grill in the front, might get the feeling to flaunt
Look how you feeling, Ricky Ross, I get a million a month
So mob, so mob, how I get it, so mob
Pulling up to the trap fresh off a blow job
Yeah them thousand dollar jeans, pussy nigga tell that
If you waiting on the side, boy just hit my cell back

Hit my cell back, yeah
Hit my cell back, yeah
Hit my cell back, yeah
Hit my cell back, yeah
Alexander McQueen, number 9 my jeans
Few thousand on my fit, woah, Gucci on my earlobes
Blowing up my phone, yeah, hit my cell back
Counting up racks, yeah, counting up racks
Hit my cell back, yeah
Hit my cell back, yeah
Hit my cell back, yeah
Hit my cell back, yeah

I was just in NYC, flew back to the trap
Took a trip to get like this, I went to hell and back
I'm a Lone Ranger so I keep that nina in my bag
Fucked that bitch she got attached
I get dressed and gotta blast
Bitch, we first and never last
niggas act like we ain't in this shit
Diors on my feet I only rock that real expensive shit
Your bitch talking to me, nigga why you mad? I ain't even hit the bitch
He dropped some shit last week, that shit was trash, I told his ass to quit
Mmm, they turn me up I can't hold back
I'm on they ass for all the times that niggas turned they head and counted me out
Mmm, in all my raps I tell no lies
I really trapped, I was outside
A quiet storm, I had to work in the drought
Now they on my jag, now they hit me back
Been had that shit niggas was sleeping on, would you take a look at that
Now I walk around with cash, I can see why niggas mad
Still got numbers on them Ps, bitch, just him my cell back

Hit my cell back, yeah
Hit my cell back, yeah
Hit my cell back, yeah
Hit my cell back, yeah
Alexander McQueen, number 9 my jeans
Few thousand on my fit, woah, Gucci on my earlobes
Blowing up my phone, yeah, hit my cell back
Counting up racks, yeah, counting up racks
Hit my cell back, yeah
Hit my cell back, yeah
Hit my cell back, yeah
Hit my cell back, yeah

Rick Ross - Hit My Cell Back (feat. K-Rich & Okdeazy) [Prod. @stuinthestu @whereispriv @screwstache]

Kingston!
She just wanna get high
Pop one, yeah, she might pop two
Hit me by the late night
After two, girl, you know I’m coming through
Shawty, I’ma get right
Girl, you know what I’m tryna do
I ain’t got all night
I’ma show you what this boy can do, do, do, woah
I’ma show you what this money can do, do, do, yeah
I’ma show you what this nigga can do, do, do, woah
I’ma show you what this money can do, do, do, yeah

I got a question
What do you know about passion?
Do you know that it trumps all?
It’s the feeling you don’t know what to call
NYE, but we don’t drop the ball
One on one, it’s me and you with those blue eyes
You know I love it when your chest sit just right
I wouldn’t ever get this close, but I just might
Yeah, I just might (break the golden rule for tonight)
Come on, girl, you can match my pace
Come on, girl, let’s just leave this place
No one else need to know, my baby
We can do it by ourselves, go crazy
Come on, girl, you can match my pace
Come on, girl, let’s just leave this place
No one else need to know, my baby
We can do it by ourselves, go crazy

Kingston!
She just wanna get high
Pop one, yeah, she might pop two
Hit me by the late night
After two, girl, you know I’m coming through
Shawty, I’ma get right
Girl, you know what I’m tryna do
I ain’t got all night
I’ma show you what this boy can do, do, do, woah
I’ma show you what this money can do, do, do, yeah
I’ma show you what this nigga can do, do, do, woah
I’ma show you what this money can do, do, do, yeah

I don’t wanna play nice
Tryna pull a fast one on me 
Time to get right
Shawty lookin classy, and poppin it all night 
Look, I’m tryna see if her shit tight 
But guess I gotta prove that I'm worth as much as your man is too
Is it even worth it, I'm tryna do all the little things that ya want just choose
But I fiending, barely sleeping over you 
Can’t wait to bust a move
I’m coming over later little after 2
I cancelled my plans for the night just for you 
And if you really want we can still get high 
Doesn’t really matter I won’t waste time 
I’m tryna share with you, 'cause you’re mine
One of kind make me lose my mind

Kingston!
She just wanna get high
Pop one, yeah, she might pop two
Hit me by the late night
After two, girl, you know I’m coming through
Shawty, I’ma get right
Girl, you know what I’m tryna do
I ain’t got all night
I’ma show you what this boy can do, do, do, woah
I’ma show you what this money can do, do, do, yeah
I’ma show you what this nigga can do, do, do, woah
I’ma show you what this money can do, do, do, yeah

Sean Kingston - Passion (feat. DiLo & SCUUBSTAR)

My 'vette burgundy, Hummer Snow White
And I bought them same day, true story, real life
See my white wrist, ice me out like a bitch
I got so much money I can ice my clique
Put ice on the bitch, put ice on my fist
See them diamonds on my rims, them some million dollar slims
I'm a cocaine chef, and I love myself
Waiting for Gucci to fall off, better hold your breath

See my dark look clear, Malibu look stealth
Got so much money I'ma ice my belt
See my dark look clear, Malibu look stealth
Got so much money I'ma ice my belt
See my dark look clear, Malibu look stealth
Got so much money I'ma ice my belt
See my dark look clear, Malibu look stealth
Got so much money I'ma ice my belt
Gucci

I'm outside, I'm toting 'Ks, I'm toting rockets
You wan' push up on Lapella, boy, you gon' get shot quick
I don't understand why they talk down, my chopper pop him
Caught that lil boy lacking so I'm finna go and rock him (huh)
I don't trust no thot (no), I ain't trust no ho (no)
Outside with a 'K, lil bro, I tote a pole
And I'm only 15, I'm chasing paper, I'm chasing the dough
That boy tryna run (run) from this beam, so we on the go (huh)
Bitch, I'm gon' hit your body
I can't tust no ho, trust no thot, trust no shawty
I'm smokin' on Za, might just go and take some molly
He wanna push up on Pat, we finna body him
(huh, huh huh)
Come outside, get your head blown
I put 24 on a headstone
And this beam finna aim for the bone
I don't like people, I'd rather be alone

See my dark look clear, Malibu look stealth
Got so much money I'ma ice my belt
See my dark look clear, Malibu look stealth
Got so much money I'ma ice my belt
See my dark look clear, Malibu look stealth
Got so much money I'ma ice my belt
See my dark look clear, Malibu look stealth
Got so much money I'ma ice my belt
Gucci

I got so much money, I'ma my ice my wrist (icy icy)
Bitch, I'm counting up chips
I got so much money, I could take your bitch, huh (yeah, yeah what)
Pull up in a M6, yeah
You know me, you know me, it's lil tuufy
Bitch, I'm dressing, bitch, I'm flexing, I'm with Gucci
Just try to top me, I'm a mountain, Yamaguchi
Bitch, I'm flowing like a river, Chattahoochee, huh
Uh, bitch, you can't stop me now
I'm in the slums, Sector 5, huh, Call me Cloud
Uh, I smoke that real loud
You can't step in here, members only, bitch, I feel like Danny Tow
Hundred thousand in this safe, I pull these racks out
Like I'm K.Dot, you don't like that I might crash out
Old money only, you know what these racks about
If you don't wanna meet this drac', I'll pull that Glocky out

See my dark look clear, Malibu look stealth
Got so much money I'ma ice my belt
See my dark look clear, Malibu look stealth
Got so much money I'ma ice my belt
See my dark look clear, Malibu look stealth
Got so much money I'ma ice my belt
See my dark look clear, Malibu look stealth
Got so much money I'ma ice my belt
Gucci

Gucci Mane - Ice My Belt (feat. pat & tuufs) [Prod. @stuinthestu @prodmilano @prodhazo @whereispriv]

thx for sticking wid me :) more to come soon - P

jaundice 👁️

walk around so aimlessly
can’t even remember my name
i’m waisting away slowly and it’s
killing everybody around me

can’t get a break
stop trippin
falling for all these vixens
my dreams are such a cleché
why would i waste my time?
i’m withdrawing
the sirens, hear them calling?
hope my liver holding up, is it too late for me?

eyes start tinting my face, my skin is getting numb
threw all my feelings away, thought i could have some fun
heart keeps racing it’s just like a beating drum
bars im chasing, i just can’t keep it up

*+*+*+*+*+

one more shot i need it, i promise i’ll be okay
reached the bottle of the bottle to hide my feelings, i don’t need you anyway

rip a 5th and hide the bottle from the kids, they don’t know no better
blame all your problems on me
lob a red into some white, i pictured more to you than someone pumping poison in their bloodstream

eyes start tinting my face, my skin is getting numb
threw all my feelings away, thought i could have some fun
heart keeps racing it’s just like a beating drum
bars im chasing, i just can’t keep it up

*+*+*+*+*+

jaundice

WISHTHEWORST

hi i hope ur well :3 heres my new song I hope u like it

throw away *+

throw it all away kid, you’re in over your head
you don’t have the patience, can’t get out of bed
dont need a solution, not a 4 leaf clover
don’t get emotional, until u know it’s over

quit calling me emotional
it’s not my fault i can’t control how to live
(think quick)
im running out of decisions
now im even further than i was from 20/20 vision

now i cant escape
or get out of my way
lying wide awake
thoughts flying around my room
tired of being played
so glad you’re doing great
in ur highest state
but who am i to assume?

i think you know what they say now
cant find a way to turn it off its too loud
think im paying the toll now
i been out of control but maybe that’s how it’s meant to be

throw it all away kid, you’re in over your head
you don’t have the patience, fill yourself with dread
it’s not situational, not a 4 leaf clover
don’t get emotional, until u know it’s over

throw it all away kid, you’re in over your head
you don’t have the patience, fill yourself with dread
it’s not situational, not a 4 leaf clover
don’t get emotional, until u know it’s over

yeah, imma wrestle with fate
got a lot blood on my hands, ok?
feeling like my tweaking all the time, can’t wait
on anyone anymore, couldn’t relate
i’m sorry that i cant find any fucks to give
writing depositions on fake friends for the clicks

now i cant escape
or get out of my way
lying wide awake
thoughts flying around my room
tired of being played
so glad you’re doing great
in ur highest state
but who am i to assume?

i think you know what they say now
cant find a way to turn it off its too loud
think im paying the toll now
i been out of control but maybe that’s how it’s meant to be

throw it all away kid, you’re in over your head
you don’t have the patience, fill yourself with dread
it’s not situational, not a 4 leaf clover
don’t get emotional, until u know it’s over

throw it all away kid, you’re in over your head
you don’t have the patience, fill yourself with dread
it’s not situational, not a 4 leaf clover
don’t get emotional, until u know it’s over

throw away

uhm this was supposed to be an only swede cypher but alright

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