money come fast, i spend that
ten racks, put it on tank, i bet that
i talk before i think sometimes
she cant believe i said that
trip over my own feet sometimes
i need to get outta my way
i want some peace of mind
really i wanna feel okay

yea, feeling okay
baby girl its getting hot on the range
hollow my body fill it up w pain
search thru the rubble take all that remains

up all night
i see a face, dont remember her name
its alright
ill let u float forever thru my veins

whats it take? how do i get u to listen
wake up, cold sweat, blurry vision
theres a gap between us, i dont think we'll bridge it
she dont love me, she only loves the image

baby dont play w my heart
loving me not like a walk in the park
theres no street lights that come on
when it gets dark

wasted
feel like im wasting away
i get so sick 
so sick of begging u to stay

money come fast, i spend that
ten racks, put it on tank, i bet that
i talk before i think sometimes
she cant believe i said that
trip over my own feet sometimes
i need to get outta my way
i want some peace of mind
really i wanna feel okay

bet that (bloodcryy x tiedforsilver)

4thabirds (noah808 x veil)

wake up ur neighbors

prod @cabberbeats

cover art by @noskeleton

get it at any cost
my bitch cant do no wrong
im fucking up my lungs
these pockets weigh a ton

my bitch a PSA gem mint
these teeth cost more than ur rent
gen 5 hide behind that tint

i aint tryna make a scene
i got just what i need
death right in front of me
i just wanna rest in peace

2 steps from the edge n im 1 from the coffin
i cant sleep every night, turning, tossing
angel on my neck to remind me that they're watching
reaper stalking, i go thru this often

proceed w caution, im blowing red lights
catch me if u can, there wont be a next time

im so cold
im so fucking cold
like its meant like im supposed to be
baby im in danger, please dont get too close to me
void calling, its been sounding so sweet
let me go please, its better for me

my bitch a PSA gem mint
these teeth cost more than ur rent
gen 5 hide behind that tint

i aint tryna make a scene
i got just what i need
death right in front of me
i just wanna rest in peace

2 steps from the edge n im 1 from the coffin
i cant sleep every night, turning, tossing
angel on my neck to remind me that they're watching
reaper stalking, i go thru this often

gem mint (cabber)

wake up ur neighbors

prod @cabberbeats

cover art by @noskeleton

wanna believe the words u say but u dont mean it
u make it look easy, i pick up the pieces
one foot out the door bitch im headed overseas
all this money on the floor u can have it i dont need it

i dont need it, i dont need it
i dont need it, i dont need it

blister pack in my bag imma take one
how them jeans fit that ass baby shake sum
all that shit from the past, bitch u late on
i aint worried bout them racks imma make some

imma make it all back
u were supposed to be here how u switch up like that
i dont need no friends im tryna make em all mad
i dont wanna be here u can find me in the back

from the clothes to the whip, all imported
from her toes to her lips, baby scorching
kicking shit, torchic, pills got me morphing
i dont even care whats in my cup u can pour it

bitch im all in, money keep falling
why u so annoying, sh, stop talking
one minute im off it, next im on it
i aint dealing w this shit i wont login

wanna believe the words u say but u dont mean it
u make it look easy, i pick up the pieces
one foot out the door bitch im headed overseas
all this money on the floor u can have it i dont need it

i dont need it, i dont need it
i dont need it, i dont need it

need it (cabber x cchainmail)

begging like a dog (noah808 x remghost)

looking for a reason (noah808 x rainn_god)

Lyrics-

My head all fucked up
What they crying for
Why they lying for
How you capping,
For some fake ass bitches
They was never cool
You stuck in they dimension
So I light it up
Smoking new inventions
Got some pressure
But it take up all the tension
I won’t light it up with you,
You won’t get the mention
You won’t get no message
I’m gon it light up again
Until it’s in retention
We go crazy up in Germany
Until I’m the menschen 
I’m forgetting his voice
Like I got dementia 

Richard milly on ankle
Like its house arrest
I won’t ever sign no label
Unless they miro rep
Do the miro step

I lost a lot of shit
You weren’t even there for it
It take a lot to get like me,
You ain’t got the dough for it
Whatchu got to show for it
Bitch you got me wondering why

My head all fucked up
What they crying for
Why they lying for
How you capping,
For some fake ass bitches
They was never cool
You stuck in they dimension
So I light it up
Smoking new inventions
Got some pressure
But it take up all the tension
I won’t light it up with you,
You won’t get the mention
You won’t get no message
I’m gon it light up again
Until it’s in retention

MiroStep (jaechii)

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Street Rap Hip Hop US Anthems 2025 – Hustle & Grind Mix #242

prod. flesh

lyrics:
mic wrist strap 
and my passport
i don't wanna guess
i just take it as i
see more fly around like wii sports
tryna reconnect
i been on the sea floor
buttons all pressed
i ran out of breath
i ran out of breath
its rough on the edge for now
but i don't think i'll wreck
i'm fine with what i get
the fuck you gonna say
they're burning all the radio signals along the way
keep on telling myself the same shit
find different ways to arrange them
lines blur on the highway
i grip my head idk what
the fucks been going on
i got shifted to a later one
do i incinerate all i touch
walking towards a casualty
and i hope that you're proud of me


radio signals

SONO JACKSON

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Jus Me

BOXGANG 📬
hollowbody 🕸️
https://linktr.ee/ttreez_
dm on ig for vocal mixing/collab

begging like a dog (noah808 x remghost)

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