My Playlist #5

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Raça Negra e amigos I e II - 10

beso en la boca es cosa del pasado 💋 - 10

2003 Nissan

3 Pills - Single

KAILAS - 3 PILLS (PROD. @PILLEEZY)

4giato

4giato w/ @camosatx (prod. thislandis)

Tales From The Tri

Recreate

fire vox from dying in designer on the original, as well as this one.. lollz,

dying in designer - PTSD { Ejicle Remix }

produced by @lederrick_ and @johnny_goth
mastered by @neekattack

west coast thrillin, all night chillin
smoking though the morning to suppress these feelings
streets so vivid, people so livid
not a soul safe in the world that we're living
no pop pillin, backwood sealing
but my brother staring at a styrofoam ceiling
east coat feeling, i don't like to feel it
so i spend my morning staring at the earth's ceiling

I know you won't miss me, like i miss you
cause i'm a fuckin fool
i know you won't miss me, like i miss you
cause i'm a fuckin fool

that's that, shawty snapped
this time think she don't want me back
that's that, that's that
that's that, shawty snapped
this time think she don't want me back
that's that, that's that
time passed, too fast
next year think i'm going up next
that's that, that's that
let bygones, be bygones
we don't gotta shed tears no more
we don't gotta shed tears no more

and I left home, i hope that's cool
I'm in west LA i've been acting a damn fool
like that's cool, like that's cool
i don't wanna go back to the damn east coast, goin ghost, give a toast to my brand new post
and I don't needa sell my soul 
(next year think i'm going up next)
i know all good things gotta come to an end
but i'm 19 swearing that it's all pretend
think I lost my mind and I lost my friends but I'm 19 swearing that it's all pretend, ohwoah

I know you won't miss me, like I miss you
cause i'ma fuckin fool
ohwoah, you won't miss me
 I promise you
cause i'ma fuckin fool
i know you won't miss me, like i miss you
you don't miss me like i miss you
cause i'ma fuckin fool

that's that, shawty snapped
this time think she don't want me back
that's that, that's that
time passed, too fast 
next year think i'm going up next
that's that, that's that
that's that, shawty snapped
this time think she don't want me back
that's that, that's that
let bygones be bygones
we don't gotta shed tears no more
we don't gotta shed tears no more

west coast thrillin, all night chilling
smokin through the morning to suppress these feelings
streets so vivid, people so livid
not a soul safe in the world that we're livin
no pop pillin, backwood sealing 
seven mornings staring at a styrofoam ceiling 
east coast feeling, i don't like to feel it
so i spend my morning staring at the earth's ceiling

(guitar solo by me)

west coast thrillin, all night chilling
smokin through the morning to suppress these feelings
streets so vivid, people so livid
not a soul safe in the world that we're livin
no pop pillin, backwood sealing 
but my brother staring at a styrofoam ceiling 
east coast feeling, i don't like to feel it
so i spend my morning staring at the earth's ceiling

Music Video : https://youtu.be/aRE0U5z2hvw
PRODUCED BY RAILREPEATER
https://instagram.com/railrepeater?utm_source=ig_profile_share&igshid=1xap0mk14y4gu
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Twitter: www.twitter.com/6obby

Lyrics;
[Verse 1]
Smokin that  dope 
But I can’t cope
Feeling depressed
And I’m feeling alone 
Checkin my phone, 
I’m just a ghost
They all backstabbed me and left me alone
 I ain’t got friends
No one can cope  
Living my life till the end of the road, 
Bud is so green that it look like a toad.
Feelin depressed ,  I’m on my own 
Smokin a blunt I’m in my zone,
Louis my belt, Gucci cologne ,
all of these rappers they sound like some clones ,
Fuck what you say,
Take my own way 
Smoking a blunt straight to the face,
Smoking a blunt straight to the face
Fuck what you say I don’t chill with no fakes
Fuck what you say I don’t chill with no fakes, nah, 

[Hook]
I need to get a map, cause I cannot find my mind , 
Always smoking up in circles and I do it all the time
I Feel this sadness every night, I just wanna be alright ,
I Spark the blunt and then ignite, I take a shot and then take flight, yeah (x2)

[Verse 2]
Smokin so much to the point I can’t think
Stress on my mind 
Polo horse on my waist ,
Tommy my cap
Dope in my blunt 
Ounce in my trunk 
Tar in my lungs
Fuck all the ones who be talkin they full of it,
Steady just callin, I’m Askin, like who it is? 
 Loving me now but was hating me then,
Don’t call up my number don’t call me ur friend , nah 
I be smokin marijuana till I fuckin pass out,
I be mixin up the henney mix it with the crown,
I just wanna be happy but I hate this town,
I can’t even keep a smile or a friend around,

[end]

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prod, railrepeater

ghost (VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION)

do not own the original song, I only have edited the song to my own liking for others to listen and enjoy the music.

If it needs to be taken down please contact me appropriately.

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[Lyrics]
Yeah
I did it all on my own, no promo
I got fans gettin' tats of my logo
I remember when nobody came to my shows
But I kept on comin' back like a yo-yo
In high school, they would laugh, try to label
Eatin' lunch with nobody at my table
Everyone that used to doubt got a day job
I just made a few stacks off a merch drop

Think it's about time that they go and take me serious
If you not feelin' this, you probably delirious
I'm on one, yes, I'm on one, they could never be
Me, 'cause I'm the reaper in your dreams, 'cause
Think it's about time they trade the clout for sobriety
I can feel the hate buildin' up, it's inside of me
I'm on one, yes, I'm on one, they could never be
Me, 'cause I'm the reaper in your dreams, 'cause

Play the guitar like a young Santana
Reppin' VT like my name Bernie Sanders
Livin' two lives like my name Danny Phantom
All my shit bang like a motherfuckin' hammer

Play the guitar like a young Santana
Reppin' VT like my name Bernie Sanders
Livin' two lives like my name Danny Phantom
All my shit bang like a motherfuckin' hammer

CDG on my feet when I hop out
Me and Jay on the beat, that's a bop now
Whole squad goin' dumb like it's summer school
I got hits, got smashes like a drummer do
OMG, now you see me on the TV
Went from sellin' pizza, and now I'm sellin' CD's
I know you see me, know you need me, but believe me
I feel like dyin' like my name Lil' Weezy

Think it's about time that they go and take me serious
If you not feelin' this, you probably delirious
I'm on one, yes, I'm on one, they could never be
Me, 'cause I'm the reaper in your dreams, 'cause
Think it's about time they trade the clout for sobriety
I can feel the hate buildin' up, it's inside of me
I'm on one, yes, I'm on one, they could never be
Me, 'cause I'm the reaper in your dreams, 'cause

Play the guitar like a young Santana
Reppin' VT like my name Bernie Sanders
Livin' two lives like my name Danny Phantom
All my shit bang like a motherfuckin' hammer

Play the guitar like a young Santana
Reppin' VT like my name Bernie Sanders
Livin' two lives like my name Danny Phantom
All my shit bang like a motherfuckin' hammer

Play the guitar like a young Santana
Reppin' VT like my name Bernie Sanders
Livin' two lives like my name Danny Phantom
All my shit bang like a motherfuckin' hammer

Play the guitar like a young Santana
Reppin' VT like my name Bernie Sanders
Livin' two lives like my name Danny Phantom
All my shit bang like a motherfuckin' hammer

Hammer, hammer
All my shit bang like a motherfuckin' hammer
Hammer, hammer
All my shit bang like a motherfuckin' hammer
Hammer, hammer
All my shit bang like a motherfuckin' hammer
Hammer, hammer
All my shit bang like a motherfuckin' hammer

nothing,nowhere - hammer slowed

lyrics:
so tell me that you miss me
i want you to kiss me
drown it in the whiskey
love you till i'm dizzy
love you 
till my heart stops
in your hands
in your hands
the ghost of you
floats in the smoke
i'm a joke
every aching night
stay awake
burning photographs
tell myself
i won't ever relapse

wake up in my bed
with the thoughts stuck in my head
my wrists are looking red
cuz of all the blood i shed
texting you at 2
baby you know what to do
call me up again
i wanna hear your precious voice
let me haunt your dreams
with the time that we were teens
hear my final song
while you hit your parents bong
i know that you don't care
i'm wishing i was there

so tell me that you miss me
i want you to kiss me
drown it in the whiskey
love you till i'm dizzy
love you 
till my heart stops
in your hands
in your hands
the ghost of you
floats in the smoke
i'm a joke
every aching night
stay awake
burning photographs
tell myself
i won't ever relapse

do it for the fans
never switching plans
heart in my own hands
throwing up a couple grams
you never even cared
talking shit like i'm not there
but i see you in his hair
like the weed that's in the air
baby i know you've been playing me
you got me torn in my heart
watching it all fall apart
watching it all fall apart

tell me that you miss me

SPOTIFY

tell me that u miss me

Written by @BurnWithBrando & @TrippyDaKid
Produced by @MKULTRA
Mixed/Mastered by TheWildDutchman

Lyrics: 
ME AND TRIPPY DANCING ON YO BODY AT THE FUCKING PARTY
OFF BACARDI, AND YA SHAWTY COMING ROUND REVEAL HER BODY.
AINT NO PROBLEMS, SYSTEM BUMPING
LEGS ARE SPRAWLIN, FUCK CONDOM.
NOW IM PACING IN THE LOBBY CAUSE YA BOY JUST CAUGHT A BODY. 
TOLD THAT BITCH TO GIVE ME BRAINS BLOW MY SHIT LIKE KURT KOBAIN.
IMA FINGER BLAST THAT PUSSY WHILE SHE SCREAMING OUT MY NAME.
I GOT MUSHROOMS IN MY STOMACH AND THEY TELL ME WHAT TO DO
I GOT VOICES IN MY HEAD THEY TELL ME NOT TO FUCK WITH YOU
I TORE THAT PUSSY UP! :))
I SCROLL THAT BLUNT RIGHT UP! :))
BLUNT HIT LIKE STREET FIGHTER! :))
DON'T NEED NO GHOST WRITER!! :(
I GOT BLOW MIXED IN MY GREENS, BITCH
IM SHOWIN OUT WITH MY TEAM, BITCH
IM THROWING UP LIKE A FIEND BITCH
IM LIVING LIFE ISSA DREAM, BITCH

would tell you how I feel 
But homie I don’t know what feelin is 
All of the people around me been tellin me trippythakid is the king of this shit 
Slammin down another one so I don’t gotta think about the things that I been thinkin bout 
I thought I quit the drinking but

I’m the king of fuckin up 
Pour me up another one 
Brando in the buildin wit me everybody fuck wit us 
Mosh pit captains 
smoking sippin an laughin 
You know we bring the action cause midnight is never lackin

Left right left when I march my fleet 
An they all on me cause they want my team 
Catch my drift lil hoes all scream when I hop on stage an I move my feet

Weak ass
lil rappers always tryna come to me yeah 
Im never ever talkin shit but I’m a freak yeah 
All I ever really wanted was some peace and if you trusted me I show you that I bleed yeah 
I’m not a human but the moon is under me
Yah
Ima kill you like I’m murderin this beat yah

SUPER FUN TIME

SUPER FUN TIME (feat. TrippyThaKid)

Tom The Mail Man - My Storm

Oliver francis - Aahhyeahh

iTunes

Pick Me Up Then Let Me Fall

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lyrics

hook

pour another drink cause i'm scared in the night, I’m
faded here alone girl I know that your eyes lie
i don’t need a friend, i need someone to die with
laying here alone think i’m finally flying
i’m scared of dying alone, these problems never get solved
i know you're lying awake and waiting on me to phone
but girl i’m tryna move on and you won’t leave me alone
tryna stop me from crying , shorty i’m really dying 	

verse
everything growing colder, all this shit on my shoulder
here and dying alone, there’s nothing left and i'm sober
i just wanna move on, but I don’t know if we’re over 
i just wanna move on but you ain’t giving me closure
nobody here to help me I been tripping
bad bitch on me am i dead or am I living
noone around me i come through but they aint listen
im seeing demons in the night they want me slipping 
there’s nothing here for me, i’m flying overseas
they got no love for me, just broken memories
your love is all I need, but now you’re over me
all that we could of been, a hopeless ode to me

hook

produced by bleach 
www.twitter.com/YungBleach0?lang=en

memories 💔⛓ (prod. bleach) AVAIL ON SPOTIFY

first track from upcoming album with nineteen

vocals by nineteen
instrumental by timmies


Lyrics: 

Im so fucking ugly 
Inside and out 
No i dont think 
That i will find my love 
i dont think 
That i will find my home 
Devil says 
that i should sell my soul 

you must pay ye ye ye 
for your sins and oh maybe 
they can save you my baby 
but you must pay 

thoughts keep running 
inside my head 
and i dont know why 
but they want me dead 
where is my god 
i just need some help 
cause demons keep screaming 
inside my brain 

Im praying 
Im praying my lord 
Im praying cause my devil is 
Behind my back and 
Hes telling me 

you must pay ye ye ye 
for your sins and oh maybe 
they can save you my baby 
but you must pay

Spotify

ugly (ft. nineteen95)

been busy, sorry for the wait

FT
https://soundcloud.com/twentythree777
PROD
https://soundcloud.com/idstayawaytoo

FEAR OF THE UNKNOWN FT TWENTYTHREE // (PROD. IDSTAYAWAYTOO)

RiverKinn
"Blood on the Floor"
Produced by RiverKinn

--------------------
Somebody give me a sign
That I'm fine
As I pick myself up
One more time for you
Telling me I'm selfish
Blame me for the things
You put me through
Why
Did I beat myself up
All this time for you?
Never compromised with me
On anything I thought I knew

Calling out
I need you now
Can you hear me?

Break me down
Blood on the floor
Replace me now
You've done it before
You love me less
I hate you more
And I don't care
If I don't make it
Break me down
Blood on the floor
Replace me now
You've done it before
You love me less
I hate you more
And I don't care
If I don't make it

If I don't make it
If I don't make it home tonight
Will you leave the door
Unlocked for me?
Or turn off all the lights
I could see you
Through the window
But you faded out of sight

Calling out
I need you now
Can you hear me?

Break me down
Blood on the floor
Replace me now
You've done it before
You love me less
I hate you more
And I don't care
If I don't make it
Break me down
Blood on the floor
Replace me now
You've done it before
You love me less
I hate you more
And I don't care
If I don't make it

If I don't make it
--------------------

@riverkinn

Play Dead MMXIX

Blood on the Floor

AMV: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fVYJjyeMimQ

feat. @haarper
prod. @jordandf


LYRICS:

DEE PRESSED
VENOM REALLY GOT EM WANNA EAT FLESH
SAYIN LIL SCALE$ GET A TATTOO
I DONT NEED PAIN FOR A BAD MOOD

HITTIN ON YA MITZ I DONT FEEL BAD
KNOW SHE NEVER HAD A REAL DAD
FUCKIN ON YA BITCH I GOT NO TATS
LICKIN ON BOTH MY... HOLD THAT

OH MAN
I AINT STICK TO THE PROGRAM
FLYIN DOWN SOUTH WIT A COLD PLAN
STAND 6 TWO BUT IM 4 TEN

NEEDA GROW UP IMA OLD MAN
STILL FEEL YOUNG WIT A HOPES PLAN
IF I GET BUCKS WHERE IT FOLD AT?
DONT GIVE A FUCK YOU CAN HOLD THAT

COKE SMELL
WANNA FUCK ME?
OH WELL
BLOWIN UP THIS HOTEL
IM ON ACID OH YEAH

FUCK YOU AND YA WHOLE BITCH
SWITCHIN FLIPPIN RODE SWITCH
MR GET IT GONE SHIIIT
OFF THE WIRE OH SHIIIIET

DEE PRESSED
VENOM REALLY GOT EM WANNA EAT FLESH
SAYIN LIL SCALE$ GET A TATTOO
I DONT NEED PAIN FOR A BAD MOOD

HITTIN ON YA MITZ I DONT FEEL BAD
KNOW SHE NEVER HAD A REAL DAD
FUCKIN ON YA BITCH I GOT NO TATS
LICKIN ON BOTH MY... HOLD THAT

OH MAN
I AINT STICK TO THE PROGRAM
FLYIN DOWN SOUTH WIT A COLD PLAN
STAND 6 TWO BUT IM 4 TEN

NEEDA GROW UP IMA OLD MAN
STILL FEEL YOUNG WIT A HOPES PLAN
IF I GET BUCKS WHERE IT FOLD AT?
DONT GIVE A FUCK YOU CAN HOLD THAT


(haarper)

Been a good minute since I poured gasoline on the things that hold back
Ima set ablaze the whole track then I whip out my cock she can hold that
She suckin on my john and I'm Feelin so calm
Scales passin the baton now I'm rippin off yo arms
With the prowess of a beast full moon in the east
Shut ya fuckin mouth when I speak
Ima come through with the terror
Tearing through yo brain until it's hollow pantera
I be getting bread like a fuckin panera
She givin that head that make her eyes all sclera
You should be embarrassed when you walk up on the terrace you will perish
When I get the galick gun to ya tum fucking heiress
Cut out the lights now blood on ya night gown
Another pussy boy, another bitch, another stye down
Run when you see me bleed
Shape shifting with the sky I breathe
Fire out my lungs, death to ya pedigree
I don't give a fuck about the things you speak
You need to fucking stay in ya own lane
You wont see the light of day
Bringing you a hell where no one can hear you pray
Another hollow shell laying lifeless in the rain

ALBUM ART BY @PAYSTRUP
WWW.PAYSTRUP.COM

HOLD THAT FT. HAARPER (prod. Jordan)

[s̶u̶b̶u̶r̶b̶a̶n̶]
On my bag, got me feeling like a prince, where you at?
Move like a Swiffer, way I stay with a strap
Look like the Sun up on her wrist when I step
I been moving like a Swiffer way I stay with a tec
[x2]

[Lavaboy]
All my homies run it up, they really tryna get that bag
Bitch we staying zooted up, don't give a fuck about a Jag
You a silly bitch, you really think that I'mma take you back?
Bitch I'm dummy lit
I let the turbo spool up then I pass
You off topic, tell me why the fuck you talking?
Yeah Yeah, my bitch Gothic, catch her working at Hot Topic
Yeah Yeah, look like Demi, yeah she really look like Demi
Always pretty, bitch you gotta go like Freddy
So damn pretty, I don't think ya'll ready
Turbo steady, bitch I keep that turbo steady

[s̶u̶b̶u̶r̶b̶a̶n̶]
On my bag, got me feeling like a prince, where you at?
Move like a Swiffer, way I stay with a strap
Look like the Sun up on her wrist when I step
I been moving like a Swiffer way I stay with a tec
[x2]

[$atori Zoom]
I said "bitch I don't really fucking know where I be at!"
Pull a Tommy on these hoes when they be in my
Fucking business, I'm a legend when I spit 
I been living every minute like I'm rich
Aye
Putting bitches in the grave
Bitch I'm Britney everyday
TMZ I'm getting paid
Aye
I bout my bag, BITCH!

The Gang
@su6urban
@lillavaboy
@satorizoom

prod. STOPTALKING & KATABEATS
@pizzapope

SWIFF

f̶u̶r̶i̶o̶u̶s̶

SWIFF [FT. LAVABOY + $ATORI ZOOM]

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Light It Up

Hikiray - Rainfall (feat. NXCRE)

Pull Up

Eugy - Pull Up (Feat. 24kGoldn)

Ty Dolla $ign – Spicy (feat. Post Malone)
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A remix of jxdn's "Better Off Dead".

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W'dey

    Growing up as a Navy-brat, Ejicle was immersed in other cultures from the age of 6, which moulded his sound palette in an interestingly strange way. Acting in over a dozen MTV music videos in Tokyo and surrounding areas , where Alternative Japanese Rock was prevalent, he saw the glitter of music first-hand through professionals on camera acting beside him { #YKZ , #Hyde, etc. }. 
    Hailing from the Boston Mountains of NWA ( North-West Arkansas ) and attending Full Sail University right beside Orlando, Florida instilled a deep interest of the blues within him. Attending Waka - R - USA and witnessing Pretty Lights throw down lit, a fire of discovery within him as an artist.
    Today, Ejicle produces Hybrid Trap daily and strives to push the genre to the next tonal destination as part of Dubwave Society.

DM if interested in purchasing some of these songs..

    or,

if wanting to be tutored..

dying in designer - PTSD { Ejicle Remix }

Ejicle..