rainy days

Swaine(chill)

crazy

i promise im not emo

MYMIXEDTASTE

I dunno anymore

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Demotus - Frank (Prod. RADKIDZ)

Not Edo trust me

lyrics:

catching up cause she told me we can speak now
i keep my lights on when i sleep now
i keep my phone on when u go out
cause when i fall asleep ur the one i dream bout

brought a black nikon to the beach house
pull my fleece out when i feel the breeze out
used to freak, now ur too busy to go out
throw my dreams out all i do is sleep now

i had it all planned
we could just fall back
onto the couch look at the moon and just smoke up the whole pack

now its all u said i said
whenever u mad im mad
who got the heart on snapchat
if she hit u up dont call back

catching up cause she told me we can speak now
i keep my lights on when i sleep now
i keep my phone on when u go out
cause when i fall asleep ur the one i dream bout

brought a black nikon to the beach house
pull my fleece out when i feel the breeze out
used to freak, now ur too busy to go out
throw my dreams out all i do is sleep now

ur the one i dream bout (prod. mydepression)

ZillaKami x SosMula - Shinners 13 (Prod by. THRAXX)

Spotify

sorry i like you (ON SPOTIFY AND APPLE MUSIC)

produced by @victim731

lyrics:

showing no emotions
hide my life behind the seal
plently bitches never could 
decypher what was real
goofy mind precision
i feel like im trained to kill
stay out of my vision
i should send you straight to hell

she looking for a healer
all i do is damage deal
eating on some pussy
like that shit a happy meal
yellow nike tracksuit
looking like im killing bill
hit u in the heart
show me how u feel

nobody
can take critizism
fuck you mean
you dont like the system
censor me, ah
damn they so persistent
never filter speech
you are not offending me

how could you be mad at me
wake up its reality
whining, bitching, moaning
aint gon ever raise your salary
met her at the tiffanies
she said her name was valary
told me shut my mouth
unless im filling it with calories

drugs snowball
through my mental
everytime i stand still
end up on the asphalt
coxwell avenue
in the rumball
they dont got my shit
i trek to pape and hit the rexall

you dont want it
you dont really want it
some of my acquaintances
cant figure out im toxic
i might slip right thru the speaker
of your iphone make you drop it
i might fuck around inside your house
possessing objects

a demon
im a demon
not quite yet a ghost
i mean it
im fiendin
my potential potent
im evolving
i feel it
i mean it
thoughts that break his bones
i let him feel it

showing no emotions
hide my life behind the seal
plently bitches never could 
decypher what was real
goofy mind precision
i feel like im trained to kill
stay out of my vision
i should send you straight to hell

she looking for a healer
all i do is damage deal
eating on some pussy
like that shit a happy meal
yellow nike tracksuit
looking like im killing bill
hit u in the heart
show me how u feel

showing no emotions
hide my life behind the seal
plently bitches never could 
decypher what was real
goofy mind precision
i feel like im trained to kill
stay out of my vision
i should send you straight to hell

she looking for a healer
all i do is damage deal
eating on some pussy
like that shit a happy meal
yellow nike tracksuit
looking like im killing bill
hit u in the heart
show me how u feel

math (prod. victim731)

vivid pictures

again (ft. shiloh)

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All tracks prodded by me except for "False Hope".
thank you so much for listening and supporting me <3
i love you all <3 :)
ENJOY!

LYRICS:



$waine:
red laces on the balmains, laced up
yeah we warring bout the ice like a face off
this a tip to the game, like im paid off
this a deduction, like a pay stub
where i was and who i am, i guess ill never know
all i know is i got music on the stereo
its all me like i got nobody else
but i mean it when i say that i been makin so much filth
dirty when i play it back, i know that you can smell
but i got so many things to do i cant come out the shell
working overnight it seems i feel like my own manager
late night lil link up team go erase the passenger
everybody driving now, we leading like a matador (x2)

2 bags full of cash on the table
bad bitch eyes me like a eagle
tats hips, big lips, count c-notes
pop shit, too lit, ride me slow 
tongue ring, good lick like snow cone
so cold, heart froze, on a big roll

blue jeans, so clean givenchy
my girl too hot, like palm tree
in the back, Thats That, like audi
audemars on arm, lord timepiece

Givenchy (feat. 9TAILS)

i hope you like it!

@timmies
@alina-pshenko

'disappointed' by timmies

https://disappointed.fanlink.to/disappointed
bandcamp: https://timmies.bandcamp.com/album/disappointed 
spotify: http://spoti.fi/2rRTv9N 
itunes: https://apple.co/2BEyxLf
youtube: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rs3grWpLtnw

disappointed

disappointed (ft. Alina Neumann)

Elijah Who First Kiss

ZILLAKAMI X SOSMULA - 33RD BLAKK GLASS (PROD. BY THRAXX)

OFFICIAL VIDEO

Juveniles feat. YBN Nahmir (Prod. Jahlil Beats)

lyrics:
SWAINE
can u feel it?
baby can u feel it?
tell me can u feel it?
can u feel it?
can u? (x2)

dreams of doin 90 on the freeway
in a brand new sports car, supports leeway
so i can fit the squad inside and blast the shit that we make
and we can give opinions based on what we feelin each day
today im feelin blessa
come from black mesa
please dont call me i dont know u, just a heads up
hope for sunny days, blue glaze in the atmosphere
i blast back with a tac from the haunted hills
cant touch me on the 90s flow old shit
get ur words and ur bread up or u done quick
bred from the xos and ovos alike
but i still got bars for anyone, like turkish delights
ight?
if u wanted cocky then u got it
im delusional, i been namin myself the cream crop, bitch
at the bottom but i feel im on the high ground
cuz all i see is heads, dead prez's all around

can u feel it?
baby can u feel it?
tell me can u feel it?
can u feel it?
can u? (x2)

9TAILS
can u feel it
just made the deal and sealed it
now this medicine inside me
got me spinning like a ceiling fan
bad behaviour block the art
my flow is permabanned
i heard you man
youre never gonna mess with me
im too advanced
saucy with it
flow is diarheaa
and my mouth told me i pooed my pants
i got lettuce on my head im like the salad man
rubber bands
up inside the mattress in the camping van
just in case im in need of a back up plan
anti social
my old friends are who im close to
i kept the rest at the distance
i come across as a cold dude
so rude
stinky weed
in the bong tube
smell like old food
could use some soap and a sponge too
when we come thru
nv always set the mood
straight with the beef
but these other rappers tofu
i miss the old you
is what the tell me
if i was planning on never evolving
id miss him too
spring weather i couldnt remain a zero
hit that life with the vito i feel like robert de niro

out the godfather
see people trashing a style when their name is on the charter
i came to push my genre further
i dont give a fuck about whos smarter

can u feel it
can u feel it baby
can u feel it
tell me can you feel it

Can You Feel It? w/ 9TAILS (prod. ILLUID HALLER)

lyrics:
run it, run it for the low, keep it grown
keep it down, dont you speak outside yo mouth
when im ballin ask me how
aint no jokes, fuck a clown
saw you laugh at me, i peeped the shit
hope you know u banished now
guess who laughin after it?

smile on my face cuz she so sweet 
now my life is lookin gucci, aint a snake around to see
no versace but medusa flows'll turn em stone as colds, i sneeze defeated em 
im  blessa and my problems  just a sheet
keep the paper comin, pen'll slide around the keys, the board is borin, ill dismantle phony losers 
drive the cats that copy into other streets
alleys always empty, and the road ahead is always winding down, and longer than it seems to be
victory 
fiction full of pulp, gimme royale with cheese
lettuce on my mental, speed away into another dream

run it, run it for the low, keep it grown
keep it down, dont you speak outside yo mouth
when im ballin ask me how
aint no jokes, fuck a clown
saw you laugh at me, i peeped the shit
hope you know u banished now
guess who laughin after it?
me, ay (x4)

switch up the talk and u can hit rewind and hear it
big up the clique, and you can tell theres somethin clickin
i click my tongue cuz all my sense of right and wrong is gone
i cannot write another word, my juice is never long
i dropped a bomb and still i try to heat up every week
i grind it off the railing, aint nobody touchin me
gimme beats, i promise ima genocide em
find a verse to speak, its tidal like im streaming Z
dragonballs, that even goku couldnt reach
aint nobody outlivin NV

run it, run it for the low, keep it grown
keep it down, dont you speak outside yo mouth
when im ballin ask me how
aint no jokes, fuck a clown
saw you laugh at me, i peeped the shit
hope you know u banished now
guess who laughin after it?

play ur part
dont agree with shit then do the opposite
we see it and we mark the shit
we know about the texts you send for fame 
its all they care about the money sticks
and money clips, the music all for dividends
ur wallet must be poppin big
u cheat em and u lie for it
talkin like ud die for it
but we know u aint cry for it
u think ur somethin crazy 
cuz the number on ur page is showin digits
wow, u must be slick and sick to think that we might give a shit
onto playin victim
its never u its always somebody else
and u dont see the shit u do deserves an oscar as well
im losin more respect like everyday
my team, no one else
im losin more respect like everyday
NV, no one else

run it, run it for the low, keep it grown
keep it down, dont you speak outside yo mouth
when im ballin ask me how
aint no jokes, fuck a clown
saw you laugh at me, i peeped the shit
hope you know u banished now
guess who laughin after it? (x2)

Medusa (prod. ILLUID HALLER)

Dead

Legends

juice wrld - legends :(

juice world - rich and blind :(

lyrics:

midnight mercedes
midnight mercedes benz
im in my 80s bend
u know i dont pretend
u know i want it bad
know i want it bad
know i want it bad
u know i want it bad

midnight benz on the highway
my way, done like din, in the background
i think im gonna go now
i hope im finna blow now
even if i dont got a big ting  comin
even if i wanted i could not stop runnin
i just feel like maybe im the one, like neo be the chosen
im frozen 
ya
too easy
no difficulties where i come from 
im known all the way from night town
yall blow like the sirens behind ya
my mountain the one that i climb up
cant wait to perform this
one day, on a stage, front of 100s
maybe 1000s
maybe millions
what im sitting on
could be livin off
turn the static off
now im focused
all matte black benz, yung god shit
cruise down yonge, whip bumpin
and the pen still workin
im, too hungry like zombie
and the pen still workin
im, too hungry like zombie


midnight mercedes
midnight mercedes benz
im in my 80s bend
u know i dont pretend
u know i want it bad
know i want it bad
know i want it bad
u know i want it bad
forreal 

just hopped off a plane 
from the islands i came
but that island inside of my mind is missin
i havent really been stressin a minute
i hope i feel like this every minute
problems is  simple
my kinfolk is up and that really got meanin
dream bout a sunny place 
i can see ur face and thats all i want
and its far away but itll be okay
and i wish i could, look at you and say it
check my messages, and i see u sent it 
and im happy now and im hypin it
i reply it quick, cuz i need it instant 
thats real

midnight mercedes
midnight mercedes benz
im in my 80s bend
u know i dont pretend
u know i want it bad
know i want it bad
know i want it bad
u know i want it bad

Midnight Mercedes

lyrics:
heatwaves in the cities i come from 
yet best work not done, notes raisin questions
im a ill, lil kid still, kill with the pencil 
dont test, willpower of the mind, never feel fear
my ends dont end
my beginning hasnt started
if i wanted to be ballin, i would ball it like im jordan 
or lebron, surrounded by a bunch of jr smiths
bar smith, talkin bout that molten out the jaw shit
flawless
way too late to wait for somethin awesome
im better on my boss shift
clock this
see me in a couple years, gear switch
all ears for alternate bits
and im off of this shit

the rain falls, all of it my fault
i cross myself and im flossin the wrong sauce
my iphone dings and im callin im all lost
im all god, prayers are circlin my top 
cuz im prayin to myself and my hand is on my balls
my voice too quiet, i amplify my thoughts
i run around the block, and i piece it together pause
gotta blueprint for it, i hope it dont go wrong
gotta dream about a fisker makin silence when it starts
push the button and im gone
no need for keys where im goin 

i spit like im comin out of new york
i had a couple bends, i think ima need a new fork
theres stakes i gotta take and then a steak i gotta break it with the homies
in a new morn, in a new day, and im so bored, cuz u just play
they aint takin nothin serious
everybody on the same shit, make me delirious
maybe think of somethin new to say, i still wont listen in
if u think im listenin, u gotta be new to this, this, this
track stars, puttin out barkins like a mad dog
blast off, see u at the top, im the last one
and my speakers still shakin my windows
i breathe slow, bop my head up and down how the beat go
im the real deal tho you cant touch this
mc hammer catch me tippytoein in the game since
i knew i had to get it so i get it till i got it and i got it and its gotten

Heatwaves (prod. Thursday)

Florida native Foolio teams up with Zaytoven for an instant trap classic "6toven". On this collaboration, both artists bring exactly what their fans have been waiting for: a mashup of hardcore trap with bona fide realness, showcasing their passion and obvious connection to the streets. This is a definite listen that'll have supporters coming back for more. Check out the official release of "6toven" available everywhere July 13

6Toven

Foolio - Crooks

lyrics:

im stuck on the other side
when i ride
streetlights pass by, wide eyes 
u dont know about the long drive
ask why 
cant explain it but im on mine
im on mine
(x2)

ride with me
feel the vibe with me
get inside with me
all my weak shit stronger than ur best homie
take a rest homie
say it with my chest only
to the rest of all this shit i think im deaf, brody
i can only hear my own voice
i just need a check like an invoice
i just hit my bed and i press record
close the door and im feelin floored
how did i do it?
drop new shit
still im clueless
i dont notice
i just view it 
i dont got rose colored glasses, i got to it 
i know that this shit can get ugly like a buick
i feel like im piecin up a puzzle, feelin foolish
sometimes i get stuck on the,  

stuck on the other side
when i ride
streetlights pass by, wide eyes 
u dont know about the long drive
ask why 
cant explain it but im on mine
im on mine
(x2)

i dont post shit on my story
they dont need know where im going
aint nobody know where im at
i post the status for the raps
my shit so clean, im at the laundromat
i bust me down, cuz i got ice lip flaps
i get sample packs and then i flip-flop that
yall build a bear, im buildin brand
steady come with the heat like i brand a tat

stuck on the other side
when i ride
streetlights pass by, wide eyes 
u dont know about the long drive
ask why 
cant explain it but im on mine
im on mine
(x2)

Ride

lyrics:

oldschool but this aint highschool
its like you to make me wanna like you
i think i might just try you
(x4)

link up at the king's spot
thats a king spot
queen is in play the game board make you shake
im shook
a closed book 
let me open the wound and pour salt in it too
and make em feel what i do 
i spit legendary 
couple buckshots from super shotguns 
make u levitate like shook ones dot
no period of time will define my stuff
my steez too ill, its clear im shakin it up
too loose
tighten up the rhyme scheme somewhat
take my ass on over to the forth, all inside the cut
im all about swords and some alt-f4s 
i hit up fords, go habibiz down in warden
swordfish for dinner, calvin klein always sportin
its borin when i look down to the depths of all my problems
whats the problem?
i might drop em
runnin out of ideas, i get to make the calls then

oldschool but this aint highschool
its like you to make me wanna like you
i think i might just try you
(x4)

Swordfish (prod. B. Young)

with @guardinmusic @i_x_t_a_i_l_s @sewerperson
prod and mixed: @jakkyboi and @lilpolearm

whatever it takes (feat. guardin & 9tails)

my fav song so far :)
paysr: https://www.youtube.com/user/PAYSRtv/featured

lyrics:
ya im too hot 
but its so cold
and its new drops
for my own home
call my home phone 
call my home phone 
let it ring

let it ring a little bit
let you know im comin when u least expecting it 
talkin to myself inside my bedroom and its lit
play it thru the windows show my neighbours what it is
blessins on a blessin cuz im holy with the shit
records, for the record, really tryin for the win 

highscores inside my door, i strive for 
butterfly doors, turn suicidal when i drive ghost
night core, its night vibes till im under
make hits, twist the knife deeper, deeper

cant turn back now
if i did a u-ee i would crash the whip loud
big bang, pow
started my career, was too shitty and confused
now im slashin wheels, leave em bitter, sprayin fumes
i just spray hues, im an artist and its true
i dont draw for shit but i could paint a picture vivid
i could show you how im livin, i could make it independent
i could turn it into something like a puzzle deconstruct it
and youll find out why im duckin everytime a camera functions

ya im too hot 
but its so cold
and its new drops
for my own home
call my home phone 
call my home phone 
let it ring
(x2)

u gotta pay the price
u gotta play ur deck of cards right
and now my hand is really takin flight
slight of hand, no tricks here, but this year
swainey finna go all out, finna go clear
show you all my thoughts and all emotions, this how i steer
drift it off like tokyo, so slow, lips glow
lips lock, tick tock, all cl ocks stop, drop
roll, rock wimme or you run from the clique flock
this a big drop
like im on the toilet, i just ate another big pot

ya im too hot 
but its so cold
and its new drops
for my own home
call my home phone 
call my home phone 
let it ring
(x2)

Self-Convo (prod. PAYSR)

Missing My Idols

lyrics:

ridin round feelin all empty
when the dark hits, motherfucker dont tempt me
shoot flames, dempsey
world at war, this community the zone and i left it 
i really aint bout no, big exit
so i dip real quiet to the next ting
still pulling out flow-flows like four fours
make these other rappers extinct like a dodo
i dont even a bass track to make a track slap 
blast it in the back of the rental car
treat the highway like a racetrack 
i weave it in and out like a basket in a haystack
try to find me, im a needle in the grand scheme
big rings and a clean team
yall wanna talk about diamonds, what a time it is 
i gotta lot a shit to say again so bear with 
caught some shit and now im spittin with a   different lip
its monotone legend, cocky, im a god shit
i dont care for your opinion you can save it 
put it down on a memory card and get it lost 
listen here what i tell you and make ur head bob
the a-u-d don, probably the only one
and i can rap for a minute to clear my head off
im the farthest from perfect, i swear im all flaws
even then im a boss still, the clocks flopped
time is everything but my friend
thats why i make a song, forget about it all when it ends

ChocoCigar

From the bottom of my cold heart
You know I loved you
Put you in my past life
That's what the drugs do
Acid on a cold night
Fucking freezing
Oh my god
I'm so high
Think I'm peaking

I'm going the distance
Just gotta stay consistent
They would never listen
But now they treat me different
It's because I'm glo'd up
Gave it all my focus
You gotta work your hardest
If you want people to notice

No days off I'm never sleeping
Writing songs in my head
While I'm dreaming
All my life I'm stuck
Searching for a meaning
Wish I gave a fuck
I can't find a reason

I can't find a reason
Bitch I'm smoking trees
And I'm so clueless
Does she love me?
Or she leaving
Oh that's perfect
That's exactly what I needed
A broken heart
My soul is dark
I feel defeated

A broken heart
My soul is dark
I feel defeated

A broken heart
My soul is dark
I feel defeated

A broken heart
My soul is dark
I feel defeated

A broken heart
My soul is dark
I feel defeated

A broken heart
I'm rolling hard
In the night
And I'm looking at the stars
Took my life
And she ripped it all apart
I put it back
But you can see the scars

You can see the scars
All the pain inside my eyes
I'm just another kid
That's tortured by his mind
Thought of getting out
Like 1000 fucking times
I can barely breathe
But I just say I'm fine

I just say I'm fine
Anxiety inside
Makes it hard to sleep at night
Smoking get me right
Gets me out head
You talking shit to me
But I'm in your bitches bed
In between her legs

I be going stupid
I'm ruthless
Go behind my back
I'll leave you toothless
Leave you looking useless
Like bro what are you doing
Your whole life a lie
Say you winning but you losing

From the bottom of my cold heart
You know I loved you
Put you in my past life
That's what the drugs do
Acid on a cold night
I'm fucking freezing
Oh my god
I'm so high
I think I'm peaking

spotify

past life (prod. xtravulous)

How Much Does Love Cost (prod.scottysplash)

I walked her home, for the first time

Midnight In My Mind

feel like shit
cut my wrist in the bathroom

kiss my lips
make me feel like i have you

this is it
and i know that youre sad too

cut you off
yea im sorry but i have to

my tears dont fall
they just drown my pain

like a thunder storm
that wont go away

feel like im drifting away from the one i love
i dont want you to leave cus ill miss ur touch
this life is nothing but a dream

feel like shit [prod. 4evr]

lyrics:
[hook]
wake up, thinkin bout the day
woke up, thinkin bout the same things, okay
make another track, and i play it for the mans
hit another bag, and i count up all the bands

[verse 1]
just kidding
not about the first part, but the bag thinning
like a damn hairline, bron still winning
chair creaks, wake up errybody in the building
ya ya

im the lofi god
on the oldschool, nobody touched me dawg
melodic too, i just brag a lot 

but i make it sound prettyyyyy
and, uh
make u mad jellyyy
ya, uh

only 1998 but i feel like i been comin since the early 90's days 
every dragon that ever came up to me got slayed

beyblades spin and the tops  do too 
told u this is not a dream, this is my muse
turning into something that i need to fuse
and i got a plan, hope you not confused

write stanzas, look like constanza
but i still stand up, to all these other rappers
i was in the backend
i was in the background
now im in the foreground
middle fingers up, ouch
fuck yall, nv till i die, all i rep, now
all the best shit
all i know is swainey do it better every second
lemme get this

[hook]
wake up, thinkin bout the day
woke up, thinkin bout the same things, okay
make another track, and i play it for the mans
hit another bag, and i count up all the bands
(x3)

[verse 2]
from the cold but my soul seems west coast
got a weight on my shoulders that wont let go
so i breathe slow
and try to take it all in
and i write masterpieces, just to piece it all in

idk if im fit for this
i just dipped my toe and then it pulled me in

aint a turn back
just forks in roads
and the pavement cracked
and thats that

[hook]
wake up, thinkin bout the day
woke up, thinkin bout the same things, okay
make another track, and i play it for the mans
hit another bag, and i count up all the bands
(x2)

WAKE UP (prod. MOODS)

NV // TORONTO

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