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Bleached hair
You know you oughta step to me
Please spare any problems
You obsessed with me
I don't care
Cus ain't nobody special, see
I got new drip in the mail
Hope you wrecked to pieces
Bleached hair
You know you oughta step to me
Please spare any problems
You obsessed with me
I don't care
Cus ain't nobody special, see
I got new drip in the mail
Hope you wrecked to pieces

Always chiming in with those melodies
Fitting syllables in lines that you'll never see
Fell in love with a girl out in Tennessee
What came next for me?
The pain swept my feet
You tryna spend the night girl or you just wanna fuck?
Head back, just so you could hit your buddy up
Can't mess with a shorty if she fuckin sucks
And she drove me nuts
So boy I wish you luck

Bleached hair
You know you oughta step to me
Please spare any problems
You obsessed with me
I don't care
Cus ain't nobody special, see
I got new drip in the mail
Hope you wrecked to pieces
Bleached hair
You know you oughta step to me
Please spare any problems
You obsessed with me
I don't care
Cus ain't nobody special, see
I got new drip in the mail
Hope you wrecked to pieces

I need a minute getting it all in
I couldn't talk, but you could call him
Nobody notice me when I walk in
I should've stayed at my crib bawling
And look at what I'm caught in
Too many bottles of what you brought in
Lucky I fucking caught him
Cause I woulda been in it still rotting
I don't wanna die here
And she don't wanna know about what I hear
Put a 40 in my coffin
Never liked talking
Wasn't tryna fall in
Yeah
Wasn't tryna fall in love
Something that you doing make it harder to stop
Prolly boutta end up hurt
Fucking whatever said you could keep my

Bleached hair
You know you oughta step to me
Please spare any problems
You obsessed with me
I don't care
Cus ain't nobody special, see
I got new drip in the mail
Hope you wrecked to pieces
Bleached hair
You know you oughta step to me
Please spare any problems
You obsessed with me
I don't care
Cus ain't nobody special, see
I got new drip in the mail
Hope you wrecked to pieces

And your new man talks like a goon, but he ain't shit
Triplets in his flows, homie that shit sounding ancient
Uh, pretty microphone but he breaks it
Talking like a prodigy but barely at the pavement
And all I hear is nonsense
Take a photo cus you barely going onset
Relapsed, nicotine, now you coughing
Went against your words, never knew you would be on this shit

bleach w/ BLCKK (p. johnnyfriend)

VOCALS:
@blckk

PRODUCED BY ME & @neziah1k

PHASESHIFT

HABITS

SPOTIFY

HABITS (feat. BLCKK & NEZIAH1K)

LYRICS:

I'M ON EMPTY
I BEEN DYIN' IN THE BACK SEAT
SAID IT NEVER GOT BETTER 'CAUSE IT'S ON ME
I NEVER TRUST MYSELF
I SHOULD DO WHAT I'M TOLD 'FOR I KILL MYSELF
WANNA WASTE MY TIME
TELL 'EM I'M FINE
I WASN'T READY FOR YOU TO FUCK UP MY LIFE
TALK 'BOUT ME CAUSE I'M ALL SHE SEE
WELL TELL 'EM I'M FINE

YOU ACT LIKE EITHER OF US MEANT THAT
IT'S NOT MY FAULT YOU COULDN'T ACT RIGHT
IT'S NOT LIKE
I TRIED TO
'CAUSE BABY YOU'D BE DEAD IF I HURT YOU

OH MY GOD
I DON'T WANNA TAKE MY TIME
TELL ME THAT I'M RIGHT
I DON'T THINK THAT YOU GET IT 'CAUSE I MIGHT
'CAUSE YOU WENT OVER MY HEAD
'CAUSE EVERY MESSAGE I SENT
IT MEANT LIKE, I'M IN THE WRONG PLACE BUT DON'T REALLY MIND SPACE
TELL ME HOW IT WENT SO WELL 'CAUSE I'LL STAY

FIGURE IT OUT CAUSE IT'S ALL NOT PERFECT
GIVE IT A YEAR AND I'LL MAKE ME WORTH IT

COME MEET MY ONLY FRIEND
HE'S NOT REAL BUT I'LL PRETEND
HE HATES ME SO MUCH MORE
BUT NONE OF THAT HURTS 'CAUSE IT'S ALL IN MY HEAD
I GAVE YOU EVERYTHING
AND I STILL WATCH YOU TEXTING HIM
I HATE YOU I CAN'T MAKE YOU FEEL THIS WAY FUCKING WHAT DO I SAY

BACK SEAT [PROD. YUNGSPOILER]

spotify

make me look like art

THROUGHTHEWALL ( buckx2 )

where did i go
i miss the version of myself that i know
back before i gave a fuck if i’d grow
when it didnt mean a thing if i would blow

every single day im feeling cold now
it didnt mean a thing to me when i went and i broke down
tryna visit home but that shits a fucking ghost town
think i need some therapy but i dont even know how

people see me as an opportunity now
but i want you to go away
theres no escape
right now i wanna blow my brains
im full of pain
and i know that its never gonna be the same

so tell if youll stay
tell me if you love me or you wanna get away
because i got the feeling ima be the one you hate
because i got the feeling ima be the one you hate

[hook]

im getting tired of being tired in my head
i dont wanna wake up then i wish that i was dead
all these years feeling so bitter and upset
it wouldnt be shocking if everybody i know left

ill never felt how i did
ill never feel that way again
because im just a person
and now i live with my sins

[hook] x2

Listen

WHERE DID I GO(PROD.WENDIGO)

YOU COULD WALK INTO MY DOOR
TAKE A FUCKIN CHAMBER OUT
www.instagram.com/rejectedreyna 
www.instagram.com/luisproducedit 

lyrics:
genius.com/Rejectedreyna-coraline-lyrics

CORALINE [prod. LUISPRODUCEDIT]

ok... so I lied... this is PROBABLY the last single before the album..

Thanks to @gibby.yyy and @bobfrxst for the art... go follow em on IG

lyrics:
I’ve been like this for my whole life,
Stop tryna tell me how to live mine,
Oh ima dick bet it’s true bust inside yo eye,
They gon hate then go cry when I outshine,
I pray for yo early demise, 
Ima lone wolf takin no sides,
Said I can’t rap alright,
But I see you doin punch in lines,
So go head for the back ima man with no mask really do what I do and I do what you can’t don’t lack when it come to the shit that I gas out last anyone tryna say ima pass,
Bitch,
Your mistake in the past my future the best the snakes and the rats defining the meaning of what is success, 
Money power pussy embedded,
Never love never Level headed,
Grab a gun grab call a damn medic,
Shoot 7 cause he too different,
Been on my own for the longest,
Don’t need support for a moment,
My shit belong in the Moma,
Yo shit belong in the toilet,
Motha fucka ima artist,
Motha fucka you retarded,
Motha fucka ima god bitch,
I’m just getting fuckin started,
Fake shit all around me,
Motha fuckas tryna foul me,
Is this watchu want,
You got it fuckin punk,
Fake bitch see what happens,
Motha fuckas end up nappin,
Ima do a lot,
Call the fuckin cops,
like weeoooweeooo,
Comin for my ass,
Put you in the grass,
Made yo face look a mess,
Do you have to ask,
Yes I’m fuckin mad,
You motha fuckas whack,
Claiming who I am,
Bitch I’m t7 Faggot,
Suck on that,
For you bitchass motha fuckas that hold me back,
You Can’t hold me back,
I’ll break yo leg,
I won’t give up,
Say that again,
Said I won’t give up,
So lick my nuts,
And my boy hxstage too cause he tryna get some,
Dawg you got me mad,
Make me bite my tongue,
I can’t hold it in no more it’s been itchin my lungs,
Oh I’m mean I’m rude your goddamn right,
Bitch Don’t be a prude suck my goddamn pipe,
I’m so done with you dudes you been on my mind,
But it’s time to let go fuck you unfollow my line,
Fake shit all around me,
Motha fuckas tryna foul me,
Is this watchu want,
You got it fuckin punk,
Fake bitch see what happens,
Motha fuckas end up nappin,
Ima do a lot,
Call the fuckin cops!

CALL THE FUCKIN COPS

CALL THE FUCKIN COPS (PROD. 7187 x T7)

Fall out!(prod. me)

DO NOT LOOK UP AT THE CEILING
STAY CALM, BREATHE SLOW!
www.instagram.com/rejectedreyna
www.instagram.com/lowkeylucifer_

lyrics:
genius.com/Rejectedreyna-dont-look-up-lyrics

DONT LOOK UP

DONT LOOK UP [prod. LOWKEYLUCIFER]

Eddison - When tha world end [prod Fony Wallace, Composition X & TF]

Art by @lacid_pills on IG

Lyrics:
Andale andale break yo face then I sip on my sweet tea,
This is the sound of a century,
All of this shit complementary,
Crème brûlée on my plate with the steak and the garnish it lookin like mint leaf,
All white fit look like whitney,
Yo fashion is lookin real trendy,
My attitude rich,
But I ride no Bentley,
I don’t need no flex,
Cause I’ve already met me,
When you say who’s this,
Better say it correctly,
Cause I got no time to be friendly,
we are not boys no we are not besties,
Speak on my name then it could get messy,
Fuck out my way I think I’m ascending,
I bring the pain don’t care who offended,
I know this song is sending a message,
End yo career and call you a medic
You Look in the mirror to See who pathetic,
I’ve been the goat infact a legend, 
You been a hoe around my presence peasant,
I do this a lot,
So what makes you think ima flop,
Came on the track and I made it a bop,
I chill in the back but I came to the front,
you doin me dirty I need me a mop,
Hella alive unlockin the lock,
Cant fuck witchu guys I’m chillin on top,
I’m doin this shit till it’s my time to drop,
Bitch,
Yeah,
New me,
New life,
You see,
I might,
Go wild,
Sometimes,
that’s why,
They don’t like,
Shit I do cause I don’t think twice,
feels right why would I change mind,
Fake minds don’t understand mine and they still won’t when this goes live,
Every bar a fuckin gold mine,
I don’t even really gotta try,
All you can rappers are a son of mine,
you want hate you can get in line,
Same shit till you 45,
Fuck you tryna say who I,
Am fam you ain’t fuckin my,
Dawg bruh you ain’t ride or die,
Don’t spare yo emotions,
don’t care bout the notions,
Waves come through the oceans,
Not trends or you posers!

SWEET TEA

SWEET TEA (PROD. T7)

idk who produced the second part :/

lyrics

get my mind alright yea
get my mind alright yea
need to go to bed yea
'for i stab my eyes out
get my mind alright yea
get my mind alright yea
gotta work it out yea
gotta work it out yea x2

another pack of spirits down the fucking drain
you dont wanna tell me 'cause you know it brings me pain
i dont wanna talk about it cause i feel the same
i say im gonna quit that shit like every single day

but i dont
i just go back when everything slows yea yea
on my phone
4am and i dont wanna go yea yea
and i know
one day i'll end up in the snow yea yea
freezing cold
everything is so freezing freezing freezing

cold
can time just fucking slow
im only 19 but im old
and every day im feeling so
much worse

so much worse (it is so much worse)x3

get my mind alright yea
get my mind alright yea
need to go to bed yea
'for i stab my eyes out
get my mind alright yea
get my mind alright yea
gotta work it out yea
gotta work it out yea x2

*switch up*

can i tell you whats been fogging up my fucking brain?
i feel it collecting  and i can only release with pain
its getting kinda complicated, know how to reciprocate
know how to reciprocate
know how to reciprocate

i been
going going 'til i cant breath out my fucking lungs
but it's hard to keep it going when youre fucking numb
i just draw my blinds like every morning, hate the sun
cause i cant look at myself anymore

more, more, more
anymore

can you, can you, can you help my soul?
imma be gone for a minute, i know
i just, i just need to hit that road 
when i'll be back, who the fuck fucking knows x3

buried in snow (prod. buckx2)

art by @issbrokie
@hxstage
lyrics soon im busy today

In My Mind w/ Hxstage (buckx2)

low-key like making this shit too so here ;D

DROP OFF (PROD. AYDHINY)

HELLO, I AM REYNA.
AND I'M A FUCKIN FREAK
instagram.com/rejectedreyna

lyrics:
genius.com/Rejectedreyna-everyday-gets-weirder-lyrics

EVERYDAY GETS WEIRDER

EVERYDAY GETS WEIRDER [prod. CRYSTAL CASTLES & LAMB]

Art by @sammyfendi (on insta) <3

Ugh Lemme jump in
Gotta hard on causing destruction
motha fuckas wanna cap I don’t trust them
Motha fuckas wanna cap get concussions
Ima beat yo brain leave you puzzling
You gon ponder bout why You been stuntin
Lil bitch ass motha fucka buzzin
Lil bitch ass motha fucka stop it
ugh
Best wanna run fast
I don’t cap I bet wanna throw hands
Gotta dick in yo mouth can’t talk that
Bullshit my mans no fuck that
Fuck that
fuck that
Best wanna run fast
I don’t cap I bet wanna throw hands
Gotta dick in yo mouth can’t talk that
Bullshit my mans no fuck that
Fuck that
fuck that
Wassup wit yo headass lookin mighty dumb
Yo hairline looks like Karen’s I don’t give a fuck
Madmax up in this bitch I leave you in the dust
JFK no roof rip x I’m vooted up
One way trip not gon stop at the top with my bitch on my time she gon suck on my clock and I’ve been on my grind cause my mind been on lock and I stay with my knife talk shit it can talk
Dirty dumb bitch ima be with that mob ima clean this bitch out cause these rappers be bums and I stay with my tongue cause that’s all that I got if you fuckin wit me bitch I show you no love
You ain’t know shit bout me so stop talking like you know me bitch
All of you gon hate me then the next moment go suck my dick
All of you fuckin posers throw yo body inna ditch
All of you be hard on insta but in real life scared as shit

YUNG HOT BOI SWAG

YUNG HOT BOI SWAG (PROD. BROKE BOI)

@blckk

(hxstage)

I tried to drown it out but every night it stays the same and it’s still there 
Back in the darkest corner of my mind it sits 
I want to get away from this 
Take me out of my frame 
I want to find me again 
Can’t remember my name 
I stopped trying gave up there can’t be something more 
I spend every night just posted on a frozen floor 
I have been breaking down
I never wanted this but I brought it all on myself

fuck it don’t call I don’t need another let down 
Double back if ever need someone 
Break my teeth on lies you told 
Disappointment's getting old 


(blckk) 

it’s getting old
i’m trying harder now to hurt you if you hit my phone
I fucking drank so I couldn’t remember anymore
it’s all I see if i’m sober your clothes are on my floor
I guess it hurts when it’s over cause he could help you more
I never got any closure 
I let you try to ignore me again 
like you always did

like u always did

hxstage x blckk - like u always did(prod. hxstage)(instagram:@_hxstage)(lyrics in desc.)

if you looking for sympathy then you outta luck
i think it's driving you crazy the way i don't give a fuck
if you think that i'm trippin' you fucking out of touch
one's that say they got good intensions i'm doubtful of
nothing's been giving me what i want 
feelings and memories coming right back to haunt
first words out my mouth the ones i always get lost on 
i feel like i done been trampled over and walked on

look back at the progress that i made to get here
take time just to process everything that's said here
treated me like a project i can't let 'em get near
someone tell me what's going on

if you looking for sympathy then you outta luck
i think it's driving you crazy the way i don't give a fuck
if you think that i'm trippin' you fucking out of touch
one's that say they got good intensions i'm doubtful of
nothing's been giving me what i want 
feelings and memories coming right back to haunt
first words out my mouth the ones i always get lost on 
i feel like i done been trampled over and walked on

outta luck!

I WISH I WAS ELEGANT
I WISH I WAS JUST FANCY.
instagram.com/rejectedreyna
instagram.com/dannymacccc

lyrics:
genius.com/Rejectedreyna-elegance-lyrics

ELEGANCE

ELEGANCE [prod. D BOY]

 . i post random playlists . 
  none of these musics are mine 

♡♡

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