BustedLip prod. Klimlords

ios outtake

 checking in the back 4 yr new french califate hat
checking in behind 4 ur new french califate ride

mix prod mast isoles

Muskoka

lyrics 

when I pull up the crib its 1 on 1.
I'm not trna fuck another one.
smoking on this weed till I'm numb.

(skinnyboymafia)

when i pull up the crib its 1 on 1.
i'm not trna fuck another one.
smoking on this weed till I'm numb.

yea that bitch she a chena.
she said she trna suck my winna.
talk bout love what chu meanin?
said I love her I don't mean it

when I pull up the crib its 1 on 1.
I'm not trna fuck another one.
smoking on this weed till I'm numb

all my niggas they don't mean it 
we just chillin on that feen shit
and we sipping on my lean yea

drinking feel like Adin fuckin ross
I'm the boss
nigga talking crazy, you could really suck my balls
ion really give a fuck nigga 
so what nigga 
ion really give a fuck

when I pull up the crib its 1 on 1.
I'm not trna fuck another one.
smoking on this weed till I'm numb.
nah na nah, I don't really give a fuck.

1on1 freestyle (Vino)

lyrics: 

eeny meeny miny moe
catch him by his toe
if a nigga wanna holler, no i won’t let him go
i don’t care what my mama said, fuck that hoe
imma slap that bitch, im a pimp, let her know

they say i’m schizophrenic, they think i’m paranoid, i got demons in my head that i can’t ignore
i wanna kill shit, i wanna spill shit, i wanna empty out this clip on some shit

i heard you stink bitch, take a shower
you smell like fish water right up in the tank
if you wanna talk i’ll hit you with a shank 
this ain’t a joke, no nigga not a prank

i’m not done, i got a lot more shit to say so listen up

you’re a fat bitch, here’s a fit-bit 
you wanna exercise, nigga get your kicks in
i wanna kick flip on a thick bitch
i fuck that bitch from the back then i dip quick
you’re a dipstick, you’re a dimwit 
she left her lipstick print on my dick tip
you’re a sidekick, to my ward stick
nigga please step back, you got a chopstick

why is 6 scared of 7 cause 7,8,9 
why you niggas talking crazy, why you always wasting time
you know im all about my money, know i stay up on my grind
if you niggas talking crazy i will pull up on your time

eeny meeny miny moe
catch him by his toe
if a nigga wanna holler, no i won’t let him go
i don’t care what my mama said, fuck that hoe
imma slap that bitch, im a pimp, let her know

WHOREMONGER freestyle (prod. guardian)

i got lost in da woods wit a gnome who speaks minecraft runes

16LEGEND
HELL SPAWN ON STAGE
WAKE UP IN HEAVEN

16LEGEND [PROD. T18]

🆒LYRICS❄️


My baggy jeans gotta be dragging on the floor
Feeling really sick dont wanna breathe anymore
Pouring up a cup just pour me another 4
Closing myself off locking all my doors

Locking all my doors

The padlock that i stored 
The unit in my head
Is making me feel sped 
Or dead need meds pop pills
Anything to make me feel just a little ill
Anything to make me wanna get outta the kill
Anything you know i live life for the thrills
Bucke up get in cause im driving us off the hill

My baggy jeans gotta be dragging on the floor
Feeling really sick dont wanna breathe anymore
Pouring up a cup just pour me another 4
Closing myself off locking all my doors

Locking all my doors

You were mi amour 
It was always you
Love the sound of you
Well when i felt your breathe on my neck in the early morning
Made my life felt whole I didnt have to do any mourning

And now that im gone im infinetly sleeping snoring 

And my jeans are ripping all at the seams

Cause theyre old unwashed and definetly not clean 

Just like me 

Theyre just like me 

My baggy jeans gotta be dragging on the floor
Feeling really sick dont wanna breathe anymore
Pouring up a cup just pour me another 4
Closing myself off locking all my doors

Baggy Jeans (Prod.Blossom)

Lyrics: 

When I 
When I——
When I—— 
Go away don’t look at photos of my face
Forever more
Love that you swore
Put me in your wall
Lock me in your stairs
The door underneath the stairs
The door underneath the stairs

Cuz the Hairs on the back of my neck stand up when you run off and escape all my love
Run away from my love
You slut

Cuz the hairs on the back of my neck stand up when I get left alone

In the cold of my room 
There’s no sheets on my bed 
No pillows for head, 

There’s nothing here
Because I painted the walls all grey 
Covered the windows don’t know when it’s day 
Anything to not be awake
The last breathes that I take 

Cause the Hairs on the back of my neck stand up when you run off and escape all my love
You slut

Say all of those things so I don’t feel anything no more
Anymore 
I stay cut off from everybody gotta lock that door
That door
And the music I create as of late sounds the same in my head and it jumbles it mixes I mumble and sing I try to get out of the cycle that I did create 

It’s samsara okay

Door Under The Stairs (prod Ivy)

time is torment.

Keep talking b🗢

--

I watched it burn into ashes,
turn impassive, as the gallon empties out
Brains fried, can't complete the circuit
short of what I need
Did me awful, hows the taste
of my blood as it lingers in ur mouth
I see it in the corner
the corner of ur lips
as it dripped down
out of ur frown
Should've stayed out
off of ur ground
Who are you now

Door Under The Stairs (prod Ivy)

Samsara

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