trademoneykwon

Ride ‘round town
With a mic around
In the winter so you heat when I’m around
Get it cause imma be spitting bars i shout
We up a level but ain’t ever going out

And we all gone rock together
And we all gone pop together
And we all gone pass whoever

We are 55 add another 5
Issa clique (clip) we got a lot of fuckin fire
Never losing grip we talking winter tire
Can never twist my mind with all a bunch of pliers
See it in yo mind, you see the finish line, but never doing things yo heart be standing by
You watching time all fly, so out the things you hide and see the bigger image fuck the magnify 

On my momma I’ll be up in this shit
Number 2? no no not even the piss
Vision clear but I be still in the mist
What the fuck is going on in this bitch
Got a lot of things that I reminisce 
Thinking bout the things that I hit or miss
Happened in the past so let the time all pass and leave it in the dark and up in abyss

Winter Feat. XENONYEO [Prod. Auxgophr]

i made this because niggas be detached and dissociative, i wanted to make a song resemble how i feel when i spiral or panicked.

i haven’t been myself in a while

track 1 from “The Vault”
heavily deeply in my bag lol 
but making this track helped.

Anime ending.

vulnerable +ON SPOTIFY NOW+

IDEK (prod.koyaan)

shucksy mokujin x gloom jesus - Tradit2

Lyrics:

[chorus] 

Broken lil nigga
Wit the hoodie on
Roll in like a kush 
Every nigga got they funny on
Gettin lil moody 
Cuz I wanna bring the money home
Wanna bring the money home 
Wanna bring the money home
Wanna bring the money
Whether it’s chop
Or runnin from the coppas 
pm on the dot
I wanna tell my momma
Mom I brought the money home
Mom I brought the money home
Mom I brought the money home
Mom I brought the money 

[verse] 

Hippy hop 
Man I’m on my silly bops
Hold up
We let 50 talk
The many men will 
Barely top
I’m that nigga wit no pitty talk
Whatchu worry bout
Main just hit my phone 
I’m really bout to scurry out
(Yuh)
You know imma fuck it up shawty
Whether if it takes 100 rounds shawty
Please just let me hit shawty 
You said I’m pretentious 
But fuck it im venterous 
I’ll give you one sentence 
We  movin wit vengeance 

[chorus[

Broken lil nigga
Wit the hoodie on
Roll in like a kush 
Every nigga got they funny on
Gettin lil moody 
Cuz I wanna bring the money home
Wanna bring the money home 
Wanna bring the money home
Wanna bring the money
Whether it’s chop
Or runnin from the coppas 
pm on the dot
I wanna tell my momma
Mom I brought the money home
Mom I brought the money home
Mom I brought the money home
Mom I brought the money 


[chorus]

You sayin you love me okay
I want you to bug me 
No telling what’s wrong bae
I cry when you leave
(Uh huhhh)
The timing was wrong
My loves true
My loves true 
Never lust dumb bitches love I trust you
trust you
My loves true 
Just know 
My loves true

[verse]

Hate the days when I’m home
You live it up on ur own
Do you feel vanilla now 
All the shots hittin now
Shi who’s playing who
My vice is due for a
Fix or two
Bitch you made a few 
But fuck it all 
Just love me
Unconditional

MONEY’$ prod.sadcg

lyrics

checking my phone and i saw you on quick add
saw the bitmoji i said “i might add that”
you texted me first, now we are friends
then we got closer are we even friends?
then we got together cause we both slit wrists
not no ayce comet scars are pink up in this bitch
fell in love with the body and the mind that’s inside
i don’t want another shawty (huh) i can’t even lie


capture your energy 
hold me through snapchat
sext me at night
make want tap that
pounding the pussy like right through a screen
texting my words while i make my bitch cream
send me a voice note of all ya pleasure
rubbing the clit and the tingles can’t measure
all of the happiness you get when i cum
makin ya legs shake and you feel numb

marking ya body with droplets of semen
never in person cause i miss my daemon..

capture your energy 
hold me through snapchat
sext me at night
make want tap that
pounding the pussy like right through a screen
texting my words while i make my bitch cream
send me a voice note of all of ya pleasure
rubbing the clit and the tingles can’t measure

Internet Romances.

Srry ft klapo

ho you not my speed [prod. Ryan C]

@jayeloddo

SLOW

ERFF.MOBB* CLUB

EVERY. ROOT . FEARS THE . FALL

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MONEY’$ prod.sadcg

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