maniac

runout + linux 
produced by care, and kins.
mixed and mastered by, care

runout lyrics:

money fetish
all the time
b-bitch i count my racks up
with my slime
pop a xanax 
hop up on a flight
keep a glock 10
hoe im finna shoot em on sight
run out?
we never do that
couple pouches in our luggage
with the packs
big loud
like the sounds of a mac
223s always
got my back
run out
we never do that
neverlucky on my chest
horseshoe on my back
brand new trueys
halo over my head
drop 3 flats
had me laid out dead
5 o’s
5 lines
5 bitches in my whip
and they look fine
5 guns
5 knives
5 pacts in this bitch
for sui-cide

linux lyrics:

sippin tea 
im in ‘03 
50 round drum
aiming at your teeth
youre my ammo
youre the hero
in my bad dreams
schizophrenic 
thoughts
they wanna kill me
its the 4th wall
i cant get out
bby goyard 
way i pop a fucking 
yawn now
off an oxyco’
i might just spaz out
if he actin foolish
we pull the spas out
if u actin crazy 
yea our semi’s loaded
and they booted up
power off
like linux
your internals all fucked up
bro be off the flakka
cuz i swear he actin tough
call his bluff
w my g3 hk
pop a perc
im in nacht all damn day
1k in a week
yea DAT WAY
speed cola
movin like im @vis 
shootin thru the window
like a call of duty mission
kickin down his door
with no permission
stealin all his shit
took his shoes
call it limited edition

run out

insta

runout/linux (prod. care & kins)

strays (prod. cane x sscout)

Mixed and Mastered by, Sylveon
Produced by, @prodpitfall x @sunrisess

verruckt (prod. sunrisess x pitfall)

prod king theta

lyrics:
At the bottom of this bottle
I'll find everything but tomorrow 
I still wallow and drown my sorrows
And cut up rocks in my Monte Carlo
DND when I cut my line
In the night I'm gone come alive
They gone clap when they watch my eyes close
They love me when they watch me die slow
All the screams help me silence things
Suicide been inside my dreams
I'm gone die right inside this Tahoe
Scream my name when I'm in the cosmos

They call me Astro, but I'm too human to understand the concept of space
It's funny how I can't be alone but the thought of people drives me insane
I can't pretend I'm someone else I'm me but don't think I won't try
I'll be everything that you need Cause for me I just can't be that guy
Why? Why?
Can't I get things right?
I just cry, cry, cry
And pour my problems over ice
I get high, high, high
Off those flashing lights
Hear them scream my name inside my dreams to get my through the night

I think you're perfect you just want me to be okay I'll try
I need to get it right this time because it's do or die
You think I'm worth it
But I'm worthless and you'll see that in time
Go pack your bags let's hit the road and leave our past life behind

If it's demons on the roadside you can throw me off the cliff
I'll lead them where we'll both die
Or we'll find out why we live
In ten years I'll cross the boatyard
Just to see your smile again
You could have someone else's hand
Maybe I'll have lived enough to-
Be your man
You said we'd cross paths again
 And I've been struggling down the path we set out on when we began
So if it's demons on the roadside
You can throw me to them if it means you'll win

At the bottom of this bottle
I'll find everything but tomorrow 
I still wallow and drown my sorrows
And cut up rocks in my Monte Carlo
DND when I cut my line
In the night I'm gone come alive
They gone clap when they watch my eyes close
They love me when they watch me die slow
All the screams help me silence things
Suicide been inside my dreams
I'm gone die right inside this Tahoe
Scream my name when I'm in the cosmos

IN THE COSMOS w/ 4stro, ap ycm & jackson sadinsky

prod. king theta

lyrics:
I can never be what you need
I can never be what you want
I've been stuck in the indigo and you hear it in all my songs
We were fine just a year ago, but I still don't know where I'm wrong
Every night I know tears will flow cause I made you wait for too long
You had faith in me but I let you down
Tried to float with me but I let you drown
And when things went south, then I left the town
If you got to leave then just let me down slowly

Girl, I always got your name on my skin
Yeah I always thought you'd raise all my kids
Will you watch me rot the day that I give
Even though I don't deserve it
I'm sorry that I can't be perfect
I'm trying baby nothings working
You think it's cause I got deserted
But it happens every day of my life
Went back to a stranger being my wife
My life is in danger, killing my light
Already killed the old me, killing him twice
I'm stuck here at the bottom and killing my high

They think I don't know the struggle because I'm 19
You've never been at the bottom you're nothing like me
I'm trying to crash out so fuck it
You want to fight me?
Put the dukes up
Hang both my shoes up
Boy please try me I want you to do some
Hang with twin rattlesnakes like Medusa
End my suffering I'm just a loser
Won't it's fuck them then I'm trying to shoot some
I'm gone dump them in banks of the Houston
Guess I live and I die by this Ruger

I can never be what you need
I can never be what you want
I've been stuck in the indigo and you hear it in all my songs
We were fine just a year ago, but I still don't know where I'm wrong
Every night I know tears will flow cause I made you wait for too long
You had faith in me but I let you down
Tried to float with me but I let you drown
And when things went south, then I left the town
If you got to leave then just let me down slowly

Let me down slowly
Let me down slowly

CRASH OUT ANTHEM

prod guda

lyrics:
I been on the drugs I been lazy
Made me think that I'm the one who's crazy
All my Opp's rolled in a pack, getting hazy
Pupils dilated on the daily
Am I gonna die tonight I don't know maybe
All my homies' wrists be shining like the navy
Crash out with my bitch she told me have my baby
I'm in hell I done recorded this with Hades
Oh
Oh, Oh
(Oh no)
I'm not excited to let you go
But just make sure that your boyfriend know
About every place that you went last night

Oh
I'm not excited to let you go
But just make sure that your boyfriend know
That you gone show up still in my coat
(Say every place that you went last night)
Oh
(Say every place that you went last night)
Oh
About every place that you went last night

I been on the drugs I been lazy
Made me think that I'm the one who's crazy
All my Opp's rolled in a pack, getting hazy
Pupils dilated on the daily
Am I gonna die tonight I don't know maybe
All my homies' wrists be shining like the navy
Crash out with my bitch she told me have my baby
I'm in hell I done recorded this with Hades
Oh
Oh, Oh
(Oh no)
I'm not excited to let you go
But just make sure that your boyfriend know
About every place that you went last night

(Oh)
(Oh)

U LEFT LAST NIGHT INTERLUDE

Prod 14slxva + dynox

lyrics:
I know a place that security never guarding
If someone trying to fuck with you then let me know
Cause it’s war like the Evergarden
This shit should have never started
On text but you never heart it
Girl I don’t know
When to move fast or how to move slow
But your old man getting the .44
4
Yeah he tried to fight back but he gone fold for sure
Yeah his homeboys know where his bro gone, go
Got a new bitch and she go loco, bro

And she said boy get up behind me
Codeine in my Hi-C
Don’t care if you like me
Hennessy in my IV
Yeah
Let’s go to where all of this started
Way before all of the shows and deposits
Before we was geeking on molly
Before she came up every time that she saw me
Nothing changed I’m still the same, yeah
Couple blue strips won’t make me fake, yeah
Hold me down, but I’m still a player
Lil bro fuck around to much like what you say?
Yeah
Every night popping champagne, yeah
I ain’t worried about a damn thing, yeah
In a year from now I’ll break the bank, yeah
In a year from now I’ll stay the same, yeah

I know a place that security never guarding
If someone trying to fuck with you then let me know
Cause it’s war like the Evergarden
This shit should have never started
On text but you never heart it
Girl I don’t know
When to move fast or how to move slow
But your old man getting the .44
4
Yeah he tried to fight back but he gone fold for sure
Yeah his homeboys know where his bro gone, go
Got a new bitch and she go loco, bro

That bitch is loco
I got a beam on my stick like it’s glow cove
Fill him with lead and it’s hot like it’s cocoa
I bought some white and it come by the boatload
Walking the street and they use me for promo
Walk down the street if you talking on me then I’m aiming the beam and I’m leaving you rojo
Watching the bullet hit your head in slow-mo
Then I link up with the bros when I go home
Dropping the tape on they head like a GoPro
100K and I did that with no promo, lil bitch

I know a place that security never guarding
If someone trying to fuck with you then let me know
Cause it’s war like the Evergarden
This shit should have never started
On text but you never heart it
Girl I don’t know
When to move fast or how to move slow
But your old man getting the .44
4
Yeah he tried to fight back but he gone fold for sure
Yeah his homeboys know where his bro gone, go
Got a new bitch and she go loco, bro

EVERGARDEN

prod king theta

lyrics:
While I write this song, I'm officially touching on rock bottom
Trying to right my wrongs, but I still can't acknowledge that I got them
Are we strangers yet again?
These walls are caving in
Be strong and don't you quit
Even though I wish we could drop it to just try
One more time
Want to just lie
Here and die
All I got is this mic

And I ain't saying this shit for no TikTok video views
And I ain't talking my shit on it this time, but I been on the news
Fix our problems with that new red lingerie
Thought this time was different but it's all the same
Your bad premonitions coming to life
And back then I couldn't picture tonight
But here we are

While I write this song I'm officially saying that I don't give a fuck
And yeah, I bite my tongue but I'm constantly deprecating and giving up
Will I ever leave my shell?
Will I die behind a cell?
A danger to myself
But you know I'll never let anyone hurt you
Yeah you know I'll never let anyone in between
I been pouring drugs in this cup since I was a teen
I'm gone put the blade to my face like it's Halloween
They gone sing along to my songs but don't know the meaning
Ask me why I said what I said but I didn't mean it
I been overdoing, abusing it, I been geeking
But I'll be okay
They told me make the same shit I did in the old days
They wanted six in the morning when I get on stage
But they still flick and record it if this shit don't play
Now I'm finally up
I'm still in the dumps
I know it's my year but I started it in the cuffs

While I write this song, I'm officially touching on rock bottom
Trying to right my wrongs, but I still can't acknowledge that I got them
Are we strangers yet again?
These walls are caving in
Be strong and don't you quit
Even though I wish we could drop it to just try
One more time
Want to just lie
Here and die
All I got is this mic

Its never been enough

I'll never be enough

I'll never be in love again

No, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no
Never be in love

Never be in love
Fuck

STRANGERS AGAIN

lyrics:
(Shh)

Is this all?
Is there more to life than this?
Yeah is this all?
I guess that's unfortunate
Yeah is this all?
Well I mean of course it is
Yeah is this all?
Or should I put a cork in it?
Yeah is this all?
Is this all?
Is this all for nothing?
Or is there something deeper?
The floor just ate my sneakers
I'm Morphing with the reaper
The door just ate my finger
I still can't see inside

Is this all?
Is there more to life than this?
Yeah is this all?
I guess that's unfortunate
Yeah is this all?
Well I mean of course it is

Is it all
Is it all done and over
Left my blood on the wall there's your closure
When I'm gone will you all still be sober?
Will your mom try to call up my old work?
Is it all
Is it all done and over
Is it all
Is it all done and over
Is it all
Is it all

Is this all?
Is this all for nothing?
Or is there something deeper?
The floor just ate my sneakers
I'm Morphing with the reaper
The door just ate my finger
I still can't see inside

I still can't see inside

IS THIS ALL?

curated by @sowhatimdead

featuring @tracy1k

lyrics:

@tracy1k

Yeah, Yeah
Lil tracy, Lil stu
Yeaaaaa
Yeah Yeah
I sip hennessy like it was H2O
Oh that's ya hoe?
Why the fuck she ain't let me knowwwwww
Brought my glock in the club but nobody know
She is a nerd but when she with me she a hoooooooooe
I sip hennessy like it was H2O
Oh that's ya hoe?
Why the fuck she ain't let me knowwwwww
Brought my glock in the club but nobody know
She is a nerd but when she with me she a hoooooooooe
I sip hennessy like it was H2O
Oh that's ya hoe?
Why the fuck she ain't let me knowwwwww
Brought my glock in the club but nobody know
She is a nerd but when she with me she a hoooooooooe

@notstaggy
Yeah when she with me she wildin off the blow
Want me put gas in her tank cus this bitch on low
I take a line movin fast, the perc got me slow
She gave me top when her boyfriend walked out the show
Stand up, bitch I'm dizzy
Smokin top shelf seen that u still hittin stiizzys
U sit home all day I'm at the venue gettin busy
Staggy, So, and Tracy no u cannot get up with me
U can't get it, born with the sauce
U still work at denny's I been coolin wit a boss
Strung out drinking henny but I still ain't take no loss
backpack full of paper that's why I'm gone hit the floss

I sip hennessy like it was H2O
Oh that's ya hoe?
Why the fuck she ain't let me knowwwwww
Brought my glock in the club but nobody know
She is a nerd but when she with me she a hoooooooooe

lil tracy x staggy - H₂O

prod @trefavilla
yea tht my fkin twin 
n we gon spin again
well i count benjamins
said i need better friends 
yea i rock vetements 
bitch im in my element 
n tht bitch heaven sent 
i told her bring her friend 
im gon call up my twin 
cant do ts again 
bitch i spin tht bin

i been on my solo rollin dojo for my head 
shoulda doxxed that boy for talkin should be dead
told tht bitch im on my dolo unless she gon gimme head
he said he real deal shooter he talkin to the feds
yea tht my fkin twin
he gon get me right 
im off hella x 
im gon creep at night 
mud up in my soda i call ts dirty sprite 
n i been thru the fight 
sippin pure delight 
i remember in the crib rollin on napkins 
all u do is talk bout ts make it happen 
im jus tryn fuck lil bitch stop w all the yappin 
he still fkin broke show him how i bring the racks in

betterfriends @trefavilla

prod @not1sloan

adding lyrics tmr im geekington rn

womp womp womp

produced by @prod_pk

featuring @ownerscloset

2MAN w/ closet

FALLEN ANGEL 3/22

produced by @caleb-lodish & chrxme

featuring @aftrrs & @reedsnovember

lyrics:

pour up the tris
pour up-
pour up the tris
i know he hit it but he never hit it like this
scratch when i'm in it
i know you miss me cus you hit my phone ain't seen you in a grip
need a percentage
i put some shit about u in a song back when i was a jit
take out the linens
after this show & when i get back home ain't gon hear that again
my body different
drive up on you in the street, press delete
you can't see thru the tints
you be on timid
i be on anything
i got a wedding ring, crib got a fence

spent what u made on my fit
i got dior on my dick
u can see bands falling when i piss
doin my dance because i don't miss
doin my dance like i scored a touchdown
6am she gon text "are you up now??"
i'm up
i don't wanna fuck now
founding father u boys all my sons now

@aftrrs:
made hits on a dell
 my bitch she bumpin adelle shoppin chanel smokin gas no shell wanna fuck for the fame or the clout kiss n tell 
pray for ur well being if u leave im wishing u well 
aint shit i cant sell, if i ever fall off give a fuck oh well 
do this shit on my own ion need no help 
give a shit what they Taco bout phone ringin like a Bell 
i push that weight u gainin weight 
with hollows u wont stay in shape 
i keep a brick i move that cake 
movin in silence from state to state
 keep a drac on my lap no tommy 
vetements suicoke got that shit on me 
in my own world never trustin nobody 
pull up ona block, chop droppin em bodies

pour up the tris
pour up-
pour up the tris
i know he hit it but he never hit it like this
scratch when i'm in it
i know you miss me cus you hit my phone ain't seen you in a grip
need a percentage
i put some shit about u in a song back when i was a jit
take out the linens
after this show & when i get back home ain't gon hear that again
my body different
drive up on you in the street, press delete
you can't see thru the tints
you be on timid
i be on anything
i got a wedding ring, crib got a fence
pour up the tris
pour up-
pour up the tris
pour up the tris
pour up
pour up

@reedsnovember:
do my dance like i scored a touchdown
6am she gon text me "are you up now?"
need a perc i'm tryna fuck now
keep a big ol' tec on me like watch out
like nick cannon i be, wild 'n out
my dick in her tummy and right in her mouth
gettin' straight to this money like fuck all the clout
uh-huh you fuckin dummies all sum clowns
funny money i'm laughin out loud
she really love me i'm not sure if she down
5-star dinner and she love to eat out
fuck a swisher loose leaf with the loud
I got a stripper she roll in and out
pull out the wood and roll hot with the sound
oooooh
i gotta bounce
you jackin my swag ur mom might not be proud
bro ur mom my biggest fan
huh, huh ur mom in my dms
huh, huh, she suck me wit no hands
huh, huh cus i'm gettin these bands yeah yeah
she illiterate she'll never read again
my new bitch is obedient and a 10
remember i was dreamin' and way back when
i met her i don't think we'll ever meet again
no, no, no
no, no, nooooo

pour up the tris
pour up-
pour up the tris
i know he hit it but he never hit it like this
scratch when i'm in it
i know you miss me cus you hit my phone ain't seen you in a grip
need a percentage
i put some shit about u in a song back when i was a jit
take out the linens
after this show & when i get back home ain't gon hear that again
my body different
drive up on you in the street, press delete
you can't see thru the tints
you be on timid
i be on anything
i got a wedding ring, crib got a fence
pour up the tris
pour up-
pour up the tris
pour up the tris
pour up
pour up

ARE YOU UP? w/ aftrr + reedsnovember

mixed and mastered by sylveon
prod @greyroxx

lyrics:

i’m sorry
for what i’ve done to you
i breakdown
and wallow
cant think shit thru
i’m sorry
for crying
i feel consumed
the hours
go by as
we live our youth

you or the drugs
baby i’m faded but
nothing but pain
inside this cup
nothing but pain inside this blunt
uzi is loaded just fill me up
shawty an eater
she sucked me up
damn
she is so evil
shawty is too corrupt
call me osama
hop in the pit
blow shit up
i am a legend
i am a god
manic lil red head
these ppl bump
missin new york
it’s where i’m from
pourin up 4’s 
until i’m numb
i am a heart
and she’s my drum
i am a heart
and she’s my drum

i’m sorry
for what i’ve done to you
i breakdown
and wallow
cant think shit thru
i’m sorry
for crying
i feel consumed
the hours
go by as
we live our youth (x2)

im sorry (prod greyrock)

stacking it up w/ yametsu (prod. akkiru1 x greyrock)

MUSIC VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Lkj7MHTQMig

lyrics:
i need more, more
i need more, more
i need more, more
i need more
man i might get it straight from the source
we got smoke pouring out all the doors
if they call it i'll pass em the torch
we just can't let no jakes in the porsche
i need
(x2)

i need a bitch that's gonna gimme head and keep me level headed
i need some little caesars for my glock to keep it hot and ready
i need to take a trip up to the boroughs just to hit the deli
i got a switch on my glock but tonight it's on melly
phone ringin i turn it to melvin
40 bumper gon rip out his shelving
took her heart and i kept it i'm selfish
i'm gon pioneer shit like im elvis
im gon get the whole world in my palm bru
when i shoot i don't miss like the mamba
clear the way for my bitch like mo bamba
need a perky to keep myself calm bru

i need more, more
i need more, more
i need more, more
i need more
man i might get it straight from the source
we got smoke pouring out all the doors
if they call it i'll pass em the torch
we just can't let no jakes in the porsche

is this 40 gon shake shit? of course
huntin heads boy i do it for sport
close the casket keep that in the morgue
ain't a boner jumpin out the shorts
tried to book me ain't goin to court
pop that shit in my face like a cork
we gon poke em and scoop like a spork

i need more, more
i need more, more
i need more, more
i need more
man i might get it straight from the source
we got smoke pouring out all the doors
if they call it i'll pass em the torch
we just can't let no jakes in the porsche
i need

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