i’m drunk like the beat
don’t it
i smoked alot a weed
don’t it
a court he don’t thenk 
do he
how life goin me
my way
he smoked ya og
she pause on my d
i does push p
when she want me
she call me
he smoked a real tree
he balling
nonsense baby he talking nonsense 
a court going up like a tank
not on me that shit look bad
she looking in my direction
she could swag
wut we gon do the car crash
just get uber XL medic
talk ur way den walk away bby

i smoke el tree ya ik i’m crazy
if u kno me u den don’t kno me bby
u heard of me and u do ur own thang
but u need to gone head mix wit gang
kratom mixed wit codeine
they rly not as funny as me
put that dat damn dasani water back

we ain’t rly smoking no pain on me
i got these like days i don’t miss
faint on me i got these a phantom on me
lames on me will nvr get what they want from me
gangs
fame
jiz 
and i
thought u could b mine
she was walking N the street 1 night
but we saw u not doing fine
i held her real tight we did our damn thang
she was trying touch me she had a damn mane
i ain’t care abt her so i fuct her damn friend.

i’m drunk like the beat
don’t it
i smoked alot a weed
don’t it
a court he don’t thenk 
do he
how life goin me
my way
he smoked ya og
she pause on my d
i does push p
when she want me
she call me

it’s that lifestyle that i wanted bby
i got these i’m going to crazy for them they lazy
they don’t kno what’s going on they looken after they bby
they don’t kno what’s going on they think i want a bae
rappin like the internet soft
rain on me but i got heart  
it’s that lifestyle that i wanted bby
i got these i’m going to crazy for them they lazy

Dont Theenk

https://twitter.com/LILBTHEBASEDGOD

for production 

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1. A Frozen Intro

@zombiecchane1
@dontcaree1

luvdigi:

why are you so nonchalant ab it 
smoking gelato while i think ab it
process of elimination
i didn’t have to think ab it 
i wanted more, they wanted less
walk out the door i’m smokin stress
when i walk around, 
they come 4 my neck
its not my fault u,
don’t kno how to protect 
want it rite ya i want u rite
(rite)
see rite thru my eyes,
yea the hue is mine 

shrugs: 

n i didn’t even really have to think about it
u said my name 3 times
blessed out the holy fountain
i’m feeling evil
now i gotta check my surroundings
we drinkin lethal
yea we on a fucking private island
u stuntin nothing
up 2 somthing
just forget about it
their just assumptions but it’s fine cuz i’m not mad about it

zombiechane1:

and im like

Heave Ho! Heave Ho!
Heave Ho! Heave Ho!

Now she a mean hoe
And I turn my niggas up n then we all on go
They see me in the phantom they gon think imma ghost
im the M.A.N. so i know that nigga gonna hoe
I know who and what im am so i know i am gonna show

shi im the man i dont give a damn

Heave Ho! Heave Ho! (bih like)
Heave Ho! Heave Ho!

Get yo team hoe
That bitch going up and that bitch get down
Peons in zupp cause i keep all them rounds

styx ft. shrugs + zombiechane1 (osyrisisrael) #9CC

secret society

@yin2k

yin2k - https://www.instagram.com/yin2k/?hl=en

TOKYO OCCULT

yin2k - SECRET SOCIETY

WOEDAE  "CANT STOP" MIX

Lyrics:

(A Hype verse)

Staying in my home, the place I roam. Laying on my dome is thoughts of chrome. Lots of foam at the mouth when shit go south. I can’t tell the future but yo I thought it was a drouth. Caught up in your mouth is my dick. Fly sick narrative, the quest is imperative. Why stick with the non best, on test of life. My word hurt like a knife when I take ya wife. Make ya life, absurd dirt, see how it feels. We on them pills, to cure for sure my pain. Make it all seem fly, deem my gain. Part of the heart, trust the process. Unless Simmons won’t dunk, bust and nonsense. Women’s conscience, leads them away. He needs to stay, at bay they say. Too messed up in the brain, stressed sane. Perplexed cause what ya flexed ain’t best me mane. They just jealous fellas, like they fame chasing. Lame basing, that my claim erasing. Same pacing that worried me as a child, hurried me from mild, to who is wild. Now that same cat who was lame at errr’ thang. Sure brang the fire, admire me now. How, you keep too deep in your head. Dread dead yet bled red get med head. Feeling okay, yo say what? You wanna die, gonna try? Take a cut. Shut me down, I was doing, but the crown I was pursuing. Brought a muh’ fucka back, shii I ain’t losing. Make a muh’ fuckin’ stack, oozing cruising rhythm. Amusing with him, bring the party, sing the start, he. Joins in and anointing it his own. Shit this throne mine, with errr’ line, take flight. Make sight open, scopin’, me I’m hopin’, is the dope in. Your senses, hence this, thang I’m copin’. Wit’ the lit shit that fires up the mary jane. Carry lane of my own, sown and now grown. Muh’ fucka like Ye and Jay, watch the throne.

Olive Loaf (Feat. ben & Brody) (Prod. Mike Turtle)

Main Character Vs The River Pt. 1


Thrust ed ed ed
trust   ed ed ed
falatio by bed side side side
sub side side side
hi de de de
conclusion 
came ed ed ed
in the oxygen tube
choke d d d 
on my own gullible agoged saudade 
can   't 't 't get head by uterus 
can 't 't 't get head by fetus
fidget
scraped knee fell in green ivy
gave all kinds of disease unknown in books
encyclopedia found ed ed ed
knew terms for these confoundings. 
cajole d d d out 
with shiny new teeth caps
grill ed ed ed
don't trust those
'at means 'es 'ol rotted!

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