soljae + kars - 2 fa 2 (kars)

soljae + kars - pulled up my pants (timesplatt)

FIRST SINGLE FROM 'ABTOTAPE'
ABTOTAPE OUT NOW.

walkin this bitch like yayaya 
Slits on my wrist with a tab on my tongue
I’m with my bitch and we both high as fuck
Hand on her ass while I smoke on my blunt
We getting shitty. I can’t see the club.
Dommy here with me he’s sniffing that stuff
Bottle of Whitney and a whole lotta bugs
BYB city we come with the love
Grind on that bitch like my dick was the truck trucks
Beat on her ass like her ass as a drum
She need that dick like a bum doing drug drugs
I gave her dick like I’ll die in a month
Reece my pieces like balls in the nuts
We go together like Grabba and runtz
she grabbed my dick like my dick with a gun
She grabbed my dick, make it Rata tatu

Walk in this bitch like yeah yeah yeah yeah
Slits on my wrist with the tab on my tongue
I’m with my bitch and we both high as fuck
Hand on her ass while smoking my blunt
We get in shitty I can’t see the club
Dommy, he with me he’s sniffing that stuff
Bottle of Whitney and a whole Lotta bugs
BYB city we come with the love
Prod. @cmemo

Reese my Pieces prod. cmemo/ free verse

Why we screaming on the phone got you crying
You said leave my lone baby girl I am trying
In my picture scroll know my baby is the finest 
I’m an asshole but ik you don’t mind it 
Maybe this all right we just fucked up the timing

I can tell you love me by the way that you ride it
I want you all night fuck and fight no denying
Ain’t no point in life less you touching on my trident 
I control her waters like the son of Poseidon 


Baby that’s enough it’s alright let’s subside this
You know we in love for one mintuite then we fighting 
You can feel the lust in the verbalized violence
I remember when we met how you pulled me  through my silence

thats enough for now (glossalia)

Eyelii:
Try to stop you know your wrist is bleeding 
I’m so done one more lie I’m leaving 
I can never explain this emotion 
I’m so deep rotting in the ocean 
Me and bugz tried to crash on a ghost ship ￼
Violent memories in my head that leave me floating 
I don’t like when people brag. I hate it when you’re bloating. 
I hate everyone yeah I’m going to the motions 

Bugz:
I get sober
I get dumb 
in my head. I see more bugs. 
Tell my bitch, I’m having fun 
She don’t know when I’m fucked up 
Fill the water fill my lungs 
When I breathe, it ain’t enough 
When you talk, it’s like a gun 
Purple heart right on my tongue 
Know I dress just like a bum
And I always smell like skunk
But she always show me love every way and every font 
Never focus on what was 
Keep your eyes on what is up 
Feel the presence feel the touch 
Feel the bugs they eat you up

explain ft/Eyelii

just a stick in the road 
your not hearing me out
Baby I need some help 
Feel like killing myself
She said leave me alone
Left me out on the shelf
Will I see you at home 
Can we figure this out
I just sit in my room
Layed up on the couch
I been thinking bout you 
What our love could’ve held
You done bout me new shoes 
You done bout me a belt 
I know I said some things that put your head up in doubt

just a stick in the road 
your not hearing me out
Baby I need some help 
Feel like killing myself
She said leave me alone
Left me out on the shelf
Will I see you at home 
Can we figure this out

If were goin to hell 
Tell me were going down 
When we went to Virginia in that backwoods house 
You were sitting around 
When my car broke down 
You would watchfrom a distance while I figure it out 
There’s a stick in the road 
Can we figure this out can we figure this out

stick in the road (ftLya67)

You told me not to stick around but I can see you in my sounds 
I get any bitch I want but I still cry about this one
Once I get my riches up I get my shit and skip this town 
I can’t help but missin her but she don’t wanna talk about it

I feel like a sickness now 
Why my brain so underground 
My head is fillin up with doubt 
My hair is falling out my scalp


All that shit we talked about 
You sent my ass straight to the pound 
Remember I slept on your couch 
At least my ass was still around

I can’t help but feel this  now 
Someone help my liver out 
Sometimes wanna kms
The liquors only thing that helps

Tell me what you thinking bout
 I’m just tryna figure out 
I can’t even leave my house 
Bitch you got me cryin now

impounded  prod. qrixtol

Cuz I ripped up that old picture 
And Ik that means I miss her
The sweet taste that ends all bitter
I’m froze im cold like winter

Kiss stains on my old sweat shirt 
These things that make my head hurt 
She’s the one that made my heart burn 
But ik that i done much worse 

She spoke and I hate those words 
No contact less she text first 
heart broke but know I ripped hers 
Long before i said I missed her

winter in april (2ukko)

bodycoffin (februxry)

tape otw
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