Christ Dillinger lyrics:

Girl you broke my heart I hope you never forget me
Trieda give you the whole world but you didn’t let me
The aura of your love was there to guard and protect me
Now the aura of your love just continues to neglect me

Hard to keep my head on straight bitch you got me stressing

The thought 
of your face 
is vexing

No fuckin cap
You took me for granted 
and I can’t stand 
the thought of that

I hope when I blow up you’ll start to feel yourself falling back

Focused on myself
The thought of you never crosses me
I was down bad
A part of you was just lost in me
I Put my heart on the line and it came at a cost to me 
You were never real
I realized it’s not a loss to me

Our room
I start fucking up the place right now
Dark room
See the Tears down your face right now
We just Pacing back and forth
It’s like a race right now
You were racing in my head you’ve been erased right now
No going back Bitch 
I’m done with you
After all the pain you caused
I can’t forgive you
Don’t come back asking
Cuz I don’t have a fuck to give you
Broke off all the chains
I’m done, I’m not fucking with you
No more

You are nothing but a closed door


And I don’t think you wanna stay 
I feel sick everyday 
The way my heart breaks 
I don’t think you wanna stay

Over You feat. Teenage Disaster (prod. Wendigo)

PROD. @lilcubensis

lineup:
BRUHMANEGOD @bruhmanegoddd
FL.VCO @hellomesq
WENDIGO @wendigowendigo
SOLSA @sol-filshie
LIL DARKIE @lildvrkie
MKULTRA @mkultraproductions
CHRIST DILLINGER @christdillinger

THE RANCH CYPHER (PROD. CUBENSIS)

lyrics :

Okay like tag 
I know where you at 
I gon light a body up and put him in a bag 
Like empty out the mag 
or pay a fee lil boy
Or you gon prolly end up underneath the street lil boy 

Beat (huh)
I don’t need (huh)
I delete (huh) 
(x4)

No he’s not allowed 
Must be going down
I cannot hear no sounds 
Yea he’s tip toeing around 
I pull up and we shoot 
My new target is you
I won’t break
It’s okay 
You won’t catch me 
Ain’t no way

Okay like tag 
I know where you at 
I gon light a body up and put him in a bag 
Like empty out the mag 
or pay a fee lil boy
Or you gon prolly end up underneath the street lil boy 

AWWW FUCK I CANT BELIVE YOUVE DONE THIS

they tell me I won’t be shit never know wit us 
go to walk up in that bitch time to blow it up 
I got hollows on my tips 
And we boutta bust 
Out in broward county leave you in the dust
All my niggas riding wit me in a all black truck 
I don’t think you see me im coming up out the mud
Imma go into the city leave you in a pile of blood (x2)

What I would do (x4)

Like oooo
Me and my niggas smoking gooo
Lil bitch wanna talk about the shit she been through 
I’ll tell you all about me but I do not care too 
I’ll tell yo ass again you better move 
I can never lose 
Keep my all the weapons do not get me in the mood 
do not get me in the mood 
do not get me in the


inci0 <3

scrog (prod.unclegrant)

Lyrics 

game up on my back it got me prayin up to god 
never give up on this life know ima run it til im gone 
steady smokin packs i grab a stack im at it til its dawn 
if they talkin on my name then ima treat em like a pawn 

i been at it for a minute hoe 
still been blowin all this dope 
ran it back a couple times, the demons always run the show 
told my dawg they got a deal so we get it on the low 
bitch we pull up caddy swangin duffle bag of doe 

had to take a minute man i almost lost my fuckin mind 
got a bad girl on my side she a 10 know she a dime 
everyday im ridin cruisin swangin with my fuckin brothers 
talkin all that shit lil bitch a stupid motha fucker 
i been smokin packs i grab a stack right off my fuckin dresser 
ran to get a dub but i got 3 up in the swisher 
demons by my side it don’t matter like what’s the measure 
posted at the corner store just puffin on some pressure 

game up on my back it got me prayin up to god 
never give up on this life know ima run it til im gone 
steady smokin packs i grab a stack im at it til its dawn 
if they talkin on my name then ima treat em like a pawn 

game up on my back it got me prayin up to god 
never give up on this life know ima run it til im gone 
steady smokin packs i grab a stack im at it til its dawn 
if they talkin on my name then ima treat em like a pawn

Prayin Up To God (prod. DJ ACARTHUS)

PUMPKIN KING w/ suicide rascal (prod.internetboy)

noctvrnl consists of eddison and fl.vco

song prod.triplesixdelete

noctvrnl - tell me i'm pretty

ODD  (w/ FL.VCO)

fl.vco - fony wallace [prod fony wallace & niimo]

Table ft. fl.vco (Prod triplesixdelete)

lyrics:

dirt on his wings
with all he brings 

was nothing really that I️ wanted 
tell the people he was haunted 
I️ tried
won’t hang on 

let go 
won’t lie for the first time 
let go
held high till I cross by 

tell me you won’t leave 
(where to go)
tell me you won’t leave
(let I️t go)

tell me tell me 
(all its know)
spare me spare me 
(losing hope)

inci0 <3

yesterday (prod.skotskr x solsa)

ion wanna do this anymore

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fl.vco - fony wallace [prod fony wallace & niimo]

Fony Wallace