I SAID IM FINE BY MYSELF

Beat was produced by Kirk: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC8MtlPGTGnNygr6cUz66Qwg

LYRICS:

[OMXNEMO]
(Yuh)
Aye, new goth bitch I cannot control,
Shawty told me lay her down
I put her in a choke hold (ah),
And I’m sorry I don’t text hoes,
I’m just getting money you’re getting mad
I’m getting checks though,
Wake the fuck up!
Don’t reminisce aye,
Put like six cuts
Right on my wrist aye,
Now they wanna be me
With my outfits lookin decked out,
I’m just getting money you’re getting mad
I’m getting checks though,

[NERONOIR]
I told her to suck my dick
Real quick
Better come and up it
I might fuck it
I might choke that bitch
Her eyes rollin' back while I'm
Fuckin the back of her brain
I'm just a nasty mothafucka
Gotta get that cash lil mothafucka
I'm like the grinch I don't like christmas
I like bitches uh uh uh

[WHYTYLXR]
The way that she wear makeup look
She lookin like she goth,
She got daddy issues
That’s why she be taking off the top,
She a freak,
She got tattoos now she rockin hella bondage,
We been talking in the dms
Now she just wanna be mine now,

[OMXNEMO]
Aye, new goth bitch I cannot control,
Shawty told me lay her down
I put her in a choke hold (ah),
And I’m sorry I don’t text hoes,
I’m just getting money you’re getting mad
I’m getting checks though,

[WHYTYLXR]
(Yuh, aye, yuh) I said
Woah woah woah woah,
Mm my thottie givin throat,
She told me she a baddie
Off the xanny and the coke,

[OMXNEMO]
Yeah, fuck it,
We getting back to the meta,
Early access in the pussy, that’s beta

[WHYTYXLR]
Yuh she be my little fuckin goth bitch,
I’m recording while I fuck her
Put her on Twitch,

[OMXNEMO]
That’s why I’m winning
While I treat her like a misfit,
Wing-tip lashes
Got me staying on my simp shit,

[WHYTYLXR]
(Aye, look huh, what, aye)
Where I’m at,
Yeah that bitch be into cosplay
That’s why she dress like a cat,
She got black fuckin leggings
Like the way she throw it back,
I broke her back like a Kit Kat
She lovin the way that I fuck that

[OMXNEMO]
(Yuh)
Aye, new goth bitch I cannot control,
Shawty told me lay her down
I put her in a choke hold (ah),
And I’m sorry I don’t text hoes,
I’m just getting money you’re getting mad
I’m getting checks though,
Wake the fuck up!
Don’t reminisce aye,
Put like six cuts
Right on my wrist aye,
Now they wanna be me
With my outfits lookin decked out,
I’m just getting money you’re getting mad
I’m getting checks though

NEWGOTHB!TCH - OMXNEMO (feat. NERONOIR + WHYTYLXR) (Prod. Kirk)

cardio sociopath (prod. Ed Boop)

Lyrics: 

(Verse 1)
Yea
Man this a long 10 minutes
Waiting outside his work till he finished
I’m a menace
I aint even wanna run the fade, but I'm tryna impress like apprentice
I be with the chit chat, talking on the Gram cause it’s easy if I’m honest I just like when they offended
Then the homie found out where he work so we could pull up on him, even one on one like Tennis
Aye
Seen him walk out, pull his mask down, whip unlocked while he walk up to it real fast
I hop out like “wussup mofucka” with a shaky ass voice, but Im tryna stay mad
Wanna let it pass but I know if I do then I'm bitch, so I walk up like I’m ready for the scrap
Then he pulled a knife out, had me turning right round. Back to the whip skert off like damn

(Hook)
Still the same Arsx, black nails, black skinny jeans, band shirt, and the white gold chains. Still with the high ass voice and the beats with the bass that shake the whole block earthquake
Triple 6 energy still be off the Hennessy still got a mask on the mofuckin face
Difference is now im pulling up in a blacked out Jetta with a bad bitch what can I say
Damn

(Verse 2)
Man you aint got no pot to piss in
How you talk shit, knowing you should stop and listen?
Let me kick game brotha know this shit was written
Got this far no promo, I just flipped the script is called skill
You aint ever had it to begin with, fuck it not to mention you spent all yo money on this shit?
I was making tracks in the basement, never got a facelift, still in this mofucka lit
Yea and that’s how it’s gon be, independent I aint letting em get in my reach
Need a crib wit a tenement, funded by me. Self made my way

Fresh out retirement need a break for a second
I’m the fuckin Leviathan, they should pray in my presence
Only vibe with the highest, aint got a place for ya sentiment
Im climbing on fire, leave black smoke got no etiquette, a asshole
Fuckin up the cash flow
This the type of shit you get a mothafuckin bag for
You gon need a task force, just to make some okay shit
Man I guess I’m really just a natural huh?

(Hook)
Still the same Arsx, black nails, black skinny jeans, band shirt, and the white gold chains. Still with the high ass voice and the beats with the bass that shake the whole block earthquake
Triple 6 energy still be off the Hennessy still got a mask on the mofuckin face
Difference is now I'm pulling up in a blacked out Jetta with a bad bitch what can I say
Damn

Earthquake (prod. Lonely Boy)

SQUARE 1

moments that i have inside my head, seep through like sap.
from the trees we smoke, tell me is there more to life then dope.
at the feeling of time, grief suffering we mope and weep for life has a bitter lie.
hardships come on top of more hardships people and family left in shambles.

currently im drifting in the way i don't want to, no direction.
misues the abuse and it becomes an illusion for all the holes, me my self alone without a witness.
tell me i've swore i felt the feeling like a deju vu, to fight my foes with kung fu.
tip toe with all the ghosts, terrible turbulance on these flights just to get out of my head.


whahaha whaaa hwaa bueaty of the chaos, yeah bueaty of the chaos, yeah bueaty of the chaos, yeah
we all go through it, yeah we all go through all it.
 

where did i go, where am i now, somewhere with no clues and no answers but just the beauty of chaos.
yeah, beauty of chaos.

seeing my moma and my pops go throught it,
feel like im malcom in the middle the way im always the messanger
take falls and no halts, a spirit comes together i swear this is a letter for my future self to not fold.
but im starting to see the seems of the walls caving in.
and just like that, pops takes the easy way out.

guess im starting to learn and figure. the hard way.
truth comes and falls all ways. through it or not.
we all die in the end so why do i feel like theres no point to fight again.
writing this with tears in my eyes again.

cardio sociopath (prod. Ed Boop)

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