prod mix master @93feetofsmoke
vid https://youtu.be/Uw68mkOKxdw

150 acres
rooftop terrace
Grapevines
But the fires wont reach us
250f 9milli
Like a sherrif
Tryina leave me tight
Leave u dry faux leather
I cant really give u time
Bitch u kno i kno better
They will send u in the dirt
All over 4 letters
I could prolly build it back
But kerosine’ll do better
I could prolly help u out
But u kno i kno better 

and then they'll tell me
apple fell way too far from tree
i think they'll tell me
mm..

Baby know it real 
we don't need to make it bleed
Antisocial in the function
I don't really need to speak
If i told u then i told u
And it's crickets cold feet
Tryina get an x5
And i jus got an x3 

If its up 
Then it be stuck
Sad to say it lil baby 

Needa plot wit the glock
And 3 pits
Like lil baby 

Lettem talk 
Cuz that shit 
Not a stain on me baby 

and then they’ll tell me
Apple fell way too far from tree
And then they’ll tell me

150 acres
rooftop terrace
Grapevines
But the fires wont reach us
250f 9milli
Like a sherrif
Tryina leave me tight
Leave u dry faux leather
I cant really give u time
Bitch u kno i kno better
They will send u in the dirt
All over 4 letters
I could prolly build it back
But kerosine’ll do better
I could prolly help u out
But u kno i kno better 

If its up 
Then it be stuck
Sad to say it lil baby 

Lettem talk 
Cuz that shit 
Not a stain on me baby 

Needa plot wit the glock
And 3 pits
Like lil baby 

If its up 
Then it be stuck
Sad to say it lil baby

APPL3 (vid in desc)

She Tell Me Im Dyin  (jabarionthebeat)

lyrics:

Everything I ever said to myself if my head it done came true
Waking up I dont wanna do it I pop me perc and im brand new
30 on 30 on 30 I think that my skin finna turn blue
I couldn’t deal with the pressure this shit happened quickly on two twos
Drinking and smoking some cookie in here until I am not able to move
She wanna fuck me raw but I dont want pussy I want brain
Some of these girls so trife they dont want connection they want fame

Ok ok
I have not eaten in four days
Fitting my fits too loosely
But None of my shit been bootleg
Woah
Pouring myself ace
Fuck it I pour this whole ace
Checking my phone she thirsty
She give me head like Olay
Said she dont fuck with artists
But she had ubered to me unwanted
She know I got a good night in my pocket
Everything I do she tell me shed pop it
Bitch u need to off it
Im here singing on beats for profit
U could easily be replaced
Right now im tryna be off of my face
Im blowing cookie and orange and purple.  until I am falling in deep space
Im tryna fuck u I fuck u and dip out this bitch and the convo get erased
Im going crazy and crazy and crazier I dont think I wanna drop pace
Im tryna push it till I couldn’t do it but lately I start to deteriorate 

Everything I ever said to myself if my head it done came true
Waking up I dont wanna do it I pop me perc and im brand new
30 on 30 on 30 I think that my skin finna turn blue
I couldn’t deal with the pressure this shit happened quickly on two twos
Drinking and smoking some cookie in here until I cannot move
She wanna fuck me raw but I dont want pussy I want brain
Some of these girls so trife they dont want connection they want fame

blU (jabarionthebeat x david)

just another lil fun one cuz i miss my friends
creature pt. 3 otw
<3

lyrics
--------
you know it's import
-tant i can't ignore
feeling like forever might be shorter than before
it's been on my mind
all throughout the night
so me and all my friends go drink until we feel alright
till we feel alright
sprite ciroc and ice
down another cup but it gotchu feelin nice
might light up another slice
it ain't even noon but we gotta smoke twice
got a double in my cup
with a soda on the side
chicken noodle soup
way i'm spittin all this fried
with the gx engine we gon bring the coupe to life
in the tx 972 with all my guys

got my foot elevated while we drivin up the 5
06 ludacris followed by nelly furtado
breeze past you goofies in the sprinter with my gattos
feed lines to bitches off my dick like a silo
jesus where the pen at imma write another rap
jesus where the pen at im just trying to get smacked
ayy you kinda quiet is it getting to you bad
we a long way from home when home is all you've ever had  
i'll just redefine my character & get right in my bag
the tequila made it worse now i'm cursed with all this lag
eyes bloodshot crossed while i'm puffin on the zag
i don't wanna talk about it i don't really wanna drag 
you down with it
kiss another blunt go round with it
pop another top go drown in it
feelin like i got to
this pain heavy so the substance what i'm bound to

bound to round two
googling just how to
c-o-p-e cope with
-out chu out chu
(x2)

sour then sweet then i'm gone
feel like this tour wasn't long
nuff with the chit chat
man i miss my dogs
fuck it man i miss my dogs
control alt deleting this song
y'all really keepin' me strong
nuff with the bullshit
man i miss my dogs
started tallying the score
i think i've been here before
went from hollywood to venice
back to crying on the floor
i know this bout to be rough
you know you can call my bluff
we did everything we wanted
but everything's not enough

round two (prod. twix x g06 x thirtyyy)

presave: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/sendflowrs/ugly

wanna tear u down 
wanna say ur ugly 
but baby you’re just so above me
i dropped the ball 
pick it up
don’t trust me 
hold my hand tell me that u love me
i get a call 
from my friends 
don’t bug me 
stay inside all day, baby girl don’t call me 
i dropped the ball 
pick it up 
don’t trust me 
when i fall pick me up
don’t drop me 

hop on the train when i see you most 
but i get stopped at the gates, they close
i’d run 30 miles just to see u pose 
hopped off the train fuck it jump on the coach 
the tears that u shed are catastrophic
if put me on a pedestal i’ll jump off it 
any style any colour baby girl u rock it 
curly ur hair and ur red lip gloss 
jusfucks up my head 
go to speak i choke,
thought she loved me what a fuckin joke !
if you ever call me now
i’ll just block it
put down your guns 
and go home with nothin 

wanna tear u down 
wanna say ur ugly 
but baby you’re just so above me
i dropped the ball 
pick it up
don’t trust me 
hold my hand tell me that u love me
i get a call 
from my friends 
don’t bug me 
stay inside all day, baby girl don’t call me 
i dropped the ball 
pick it up 
don’t trust me 
when i fall pick me up
don’t drop me

#ugly (xtasane)

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(PMO Music)
(Ayy, yeah)
Skrrt off the lot, bitch, I’m jet mode
(Pew, pew, pew)
You ain’t got this bag, what you flex for?
(Uh-huh)
Zone out — yeah, I’m next, hoe

[Chorus]
I’m in jet mode, fuck a red light, I go
Diamonds dance, bitch, my neck cold like snow
Took a loss, came back, now I flex more
Now they call my phone, I just let it blow (ring-ring)
I’m in jet mode, lift-off, no stress, hoe
Used to be broke, now my wrist like a Tesla glow
Talkin' big racks, had to stack those
Now the game mine — bitch, I said so

[Verse 1]
Back then they laughed, I remember those nights
Broke in the crib, just a dream and some Sprite
Now I'm up late, flyin' private through flights
Used to pray for the wins, now the ceiling got lights
Pulled from the dirt, I ain’t built to collapse
Talkin' down on the kid? Bitch, relax
I got demons I fight, but I keep it intact
I been stabbed in the back, turned that pain into plaques
(Uh, uh)
Bitch, I don’t chase clout, I just chase M’s
Used to get curved, now they hop in the Benz
I stay low-key, I don't flex for no friends
But I do keep a stick for the fuck-shit again

[Chorus]
I’m in jet mode, fuck a red light, I go
Diamonds dance, bitch, my neck cold like snow
Took a loss, came back, now I flex more
Now they call my phone, I just let it blow (ring-ring)
I’m in jet mode, lift-off, no stress, hoe
Used to be broke, now my wrist like a Tesla glow
Talkin' big racks, had to stack those
Now the game mine — bitch, I said so

[Verse 2]
She wanna vibe with a savage
Told her: “Only bad bitches in my baggage”
LV tags, I don't care if they mad, bitch
Woke up rich, yeah, that’s my habit
Still got scars I ain’t post on the ‘Gram
Made it through hell, now I'm shinin' on cam
Used to be nothin', now I’m all that they spam
Hopped in the coupe and I did it for fam
(Uh, uh)
Grew up with nothin' but now I’m the wave
Fuck bein' humble, I’m diggin' a grave
For all of the doubt and the shit that they say
Now I’m on charts and they ridin' the wave

[Chorus]
I’m in jet mode, fuck a red light, I go
Diamonds dance, bitch, my neck cold like snow
Took a loss, came back, now I flex more
Now they call my phone, I just let it blow (ring-ring)
I’m in jet mode, lift-off, no stress, hoe
Used to be broke, now my wrist like a Tesla glow
Talkin' big racks, had to stack those
Now the game mine — bitch, I said so

[Outro]
Jet mode, blastin’ off, can’t slow
Pockets got weight, yeah, they can’t fold
Mind on a mission, never fold
(Yeah ,haha)
Love this vibe
Follow PMO for more!

Jet Mode [Prod. PMO Music]

scrape my face on the pavement w/ shy

Prod. By Sean Houston 

HOOK: 
all of the times, all of the times
that you said you luv me, you lie
love me you lied 

VERSE: 
i've pop pills to numb the pain,
you smoke meth fuck up ya face,
got my name up in ya flesh
but shawty that don't mean a thang,
you a wreck don't fuck with trains,
remember kissin in the rain
now you stick needles in your vains,
all my tears went down the drain

wish i never met you but id prolly do it all again X2

(the samples i used are from shameless :)

Bipolar Lovebirds

lyrics:

{Hook}
I tell Scott "Send it through"
I'm about to make a heater
Beam me up, rollin' zoot
Pouring dirty by the liter
In a whip and it's blue
Had to park it like it's Peter
Got some heat in the booth
Turn these goofies to believers

Make her "Ay" then she "Ouh"
Tell me just a little higher
I came back out the blue
Fuck the 9, I'm droppin' fire
Take a seat by the booth
I got bottles and a driver
But I got Backwoods and a lighter
Say I'm good but I'm a liar

{Verse 1}
Baby what'chu want
Fuckin' til I see the sun
I'm a fill it up
Tell your boy it's fisticuffs
Since you somethin' special
Scoop you in a rental
Swear her teeth like dental
I got sex all on my mental

Let me lay it down
We smoke by the pound
I got some much layin' 'round
Take a quarter ounce
Fuck it, half a pound
I don't wanna see a new moon
Feel like Lil Tracy I been sellin' lil' whore

Take five, take four
I've just gotta take a break
I've been thrustin' like hour
Need some water, goodness sake
Rollin' leaves like I'm a rake
Frontwoods, Bear Kush
Girl you lucky you got me
Straight up, real talk

{Hook}
I tell Scott "Send it through"
I'm about to make a heater
Beam me up, rollin' zoot
Pouring dirty by the liter
In a whip and it's blue
Had to park it like it's Peter
Got some heat in the booth
Turn these goofies to believers

Make her "Ay" then she "Ouh"
Tell me just a little higher
I came back out the blue
Fuck the 9, I'm droppin' fire
Take a seat by the booth
I got bottles and a driver
But I got Backwoods and a lighter
Say I'm good but I'm a liar

{Verse 2}
Spy spaceship to high need a grip
Mad lips, big spliff, no we buy by the zip
Maybe one drink of Goose and some rum now I'm drunk
Try to move look at me
I'm lookin' like a fool
Play me, make me sad 'cause I'm a tool
Got me fallin'
Got me textin' back I'm all in
See you stallin'
I know that your man callin'
Blond hair, big lips, man I want it
Juicy wide hips, let you flaunt it

And I can't go out
Start thinkin' what I'm 'bout
Half of these bitches just want clout I say
I just Migos these bitches and ballout

{Hook}
I tell Scott "Send it through"
I'm about to make a heater
Beam me up, rollin' zoot
Pouring dirty by the liter
In a whip and it's blue
Had to park it like it's Peter
Got some heat in the booth
Turn these goofies to believers

Make her "Ay" then she "Ouh"
Tell me just a little higher
I came back out the blue
Fuck the 9, I'm droppin' fire
Take a seat by the booth
I got bottles and a driver
But I got Backwoods and a lighter
Say I'm good but I'm a liar

okkkk (scottysplash)

i hate the way you caught me i wasn't at my best
i hate the way you talked to me wasn't cool with that
now i'm probably better off
can you see me where i'm at
yeah
i thought you were the one 
but it wouldn't ever  last
no
been a couple months 
and the times gone missing
yeah i'm moving on
and my life's so different
still i'm kinda wishing 
you would try to hit me
probably i'd fuck it up again
don't have a way to fix it

i don't wanna hear you i'm not listening 
i don't wanna see you it makes me sick
yeah
still i'm on the fence and my mind's so twisted
said i wasn't shit it's yourself that you're kidding

i don't wanna let go i'm not ready
thumbing through the last few lines you sent me
i'm in such a bad mood yeah it's so upsetting
idk why you try to lie you're so petty

i thought you were my only
i should've known better
you were always cold to me
like the winter weather
scent it's on my sweater
yeah i miss her i don't wanna tell her
i know we don't belong together 
no

running for my life
when the nightmares hit me
all i do try but my strikes still missing
fall asleep and i always fight my fears
and it's all in my head now i might not win this


mix/master by me

You Were Always Cold (prod. Sleye)

vocals by @supachefm
produced by @ThatBossEvan on youtube
mixed and mastered by @shinigami

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