Opp Killer

ambient rap

inihga Ievan polka

prod shoji** i ain kno ion feel lyke changin title

poems are forever prod shoji

PMO YAK TWINS FEAT. INIHGA

ION EVEN KNO FEAT. INIHGA

lyrics.

[when u achieve world domination to please bring me with you] 
💢❕
bite her neck it’s crazy 
she ain’t think I drain her s-
bite her neck it’s crazy 
she aint think I drain her soul 
she think im romantic
but its more than wonderful 
know that her friends hate me 
because they some thot ass hoes
love it when you staying 
Imma need you right at home

I would defend myself but I realize I don’t gotta do that shit 
still be quirky and freak as the fuck 
look at my girls tits 
end of the day niggas aint me 
bitch it is what it is
worry bout me these hoes be mad 
still won’t get my kids 

bite her neck it’s crazy 
she aint think I drain her soul 
she think im romantic
but its more than wonderful 
know that her friends hate me 
because they some thot ass hoes
love it when you staying 
Imma need you right at home

I aint come back for the eyes and the ears 
Im hearin myself it don’t matter to me 
I don’t make stacks off them ridin m-
I don’t 
care cure insurance on cavities 
could kee-
would keep my job if I aint been off sleep and I ain’t love this music distractingly
could have thots if I wasn’t in love 
and I ain’t have a bitch that’s proud of me 

eyes up in my bag hoe
always something to ask bruh 
im so use to off track 
run that lap im back bitch 
hit up my luh new borad 
new broad 
take her ass to saks fifth 
play that bitch like guitar 
got some bitch to tab with

its crazy #Hp. me x nuke❕💢 #lowhp #DOGPOUND

prod smokeout

if i could id sleep all damn day
me n smokeout we got hella weed got za for days
tapn wit me boy i got some shit that melt yo brain
draco hot asf these bullets melting off his face
kinda narcissistic now i used to hate my face
bullets knock off his whole jaw split his head like a vase
i been dreamin bout my ex like damn i miss my baby
holy shit i miss my ex this shit fin drive me crazy
when im all alone i reminisce on the nostalgia
thot ho snortin lines her nose white just like baby powder
after 12 AM think bout suicide every hour
glock stay on my dresser bitch i could blow out my brains
i could tell u all my issues still wont feel my pain
ima down this fuckin bottle then crash like paul walker
i got shots for all these niggas like i was a doctor
pussy yo whole life a book and nigga im the author
ima burn out all the pages put u in a coffin
yuh pussy quit all that mf talklin
yuh pussy quit all that mf talklin

ambient rap

yunhg frank