luv my klique shoutout vil 4 tha beatt
cover art by @arius8888 💯❤️

(lyrics)

talk 2 me but don’t fw the klique
try again 
bitch i’m pourin syrup 
i keep that vicodin 
pull my dick out 
she told me that she like it in 
trippin balls witching 
all off tha
psych i been 
tweaking 
but realizing what to do  
on the weekend 
i mix tobacco weed 
in the stu 
geeked man 
i feel like octi 
i’m never taking weak xans
u poppin pressed talkin shit 
but u need friends 
that won’t tell you lies 
cus u really lame as fuck 
get yo life in check 
yea i used to be stuck 
tryna kill da process 
wit the purple muck 
but i made thru the storm 
mane fuck a benz truck 
want a honda 
wit stars 
round the windows 
gleem
on the streets 
smokin blue widow 
russian cream 
on my fl constantly 
cookin up beats
tropical arizona 
throat black from the weed
and the chain smoking cigs 
i been all offa the shits
still ain’t recording mid
no excuses bitch 
30 rounds in this clip
if u talking trash pussy
on my brodie valley grimm 
or my gang yung vil 
that’s what’s up offa pill
that’s the molly n the acid on my tongue 
i ain’t chill
find peace in my soul
in my brain free will
i aint question the world
cus that shit really really really
show me the truth 

but i question these fake motherfuckers
who tryna manipulate and fuck wit my mindset 
everyday and
you gotta resist 
you gotta be strong 
i ain’t cutting my wrist 
no more
i’m smokin that strong 
i’m really ripping that bong
wit valley grimm n arius 
fuck wit me n the klique 
we b makin this shit 
for long
yuh 

i eternally connect to the universe 
like wifi
freshman year 
i got addicted to white lines 
didn’t realize how hard it would make me fiend 
all alone in my room look 4 crumbs or a bean 
or a joint 
gasoline 
jus to make my brain chill
8th grade
everyday i’d take a dozen pain pills
now i love life cus i see 
how i’m lucky 
everyday 
tweek still 
but i’m not a dumb fiend 
marlboro tokin like i’m thr4xx
everyday crush 
roll my own cigs wit the ganja
no not a dutch 
count stacks flipping packs 
bb belt imma stunt 
bump guilty offa shrooms 
and i roll da blunt 
thinkin bout the way how the worlds 
so fucked up
free my brother n my shawty
fillin up my cup 

pour it n i show my respect 
make another track 
need a bottle n a new whip 
savin up a rack 
never gonna stop 
smoke rap till my lungs black 
and don’t work no more 
in my back pack 
got the acid n hella bud 
she gon make me act
up when she climbing on the dick 
like a acrobat 
dance pussy on me 
like the smoke glide feel it smack 
in my brain so hard 
blasted but never lack 

i keep my mindset 
main goal 
energy 
top my priorities 
even when i’m sellin weed 
on the psych ward phone
singing her my melodie’s 
talking down on my glyme 
fuck off n let em  be

eternal energy universe c0nnect (p. vil)

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lyrics:
if you talking shii
imma hit you wit that covid
no mask when i walk around 
you know it’s lil skrow bitch 

jus popped in yo city 
where’s the scud 
so i can smoke it 
pop em get em boosted 
he missin information 

live this life of luxury 
but treat it like it’s nothin 
silk sheets on my bed 
it be so soft when we be fuckin 

evol bastards gleamin in the sun 
cuz we been chosen 
evol that the team 
if you don’t know then you don’t know bitch

gotta say that you don’t know shit 
ain’t on shit
jus a lil bitch 
wanna take my money 
bitch suck my dick 
ion really give a fuck 
to meet you parents 
bitch tell em good luck 
imma stick to myself 
imma keep my coo 
imma tuck my pole 
lord bless my soul 

fuck the lames 
all around 
i got hollows  
for this drum 
i got extended mags 
for the feds fuckin with me 
cuz i’m not fuckin with the government 

if you talking shii
imma hit you wit that covid
no mask when i walk around 
you know it’s lil skrow bitch 

jus popped in yo city 
where’s the scud 
so i can smoke it 
pop em get em boosted 
he missin information 

live this life of luxury 
but treat it like it’s nothin 
silk sheets on my bed 
it be so soft when we be fuckin 

evol bastards gleamin in the sun 
cuz we been chosen 
evol that the team 
if you don’t know then you don’t know bitch

BOOSTER (prodfriz!) •video in description•

HIDE MY FACE W/ IDIO [PROD.NOX]

TURNABOUT - BETTER OFF ALONE

WRITTEN BY SK3TCH & $ANCTUARY
MIXED & MASTERED BY $ANCTUARY 
& SK3TCH PRODUCED BY SK3TCH / @sketchyangel
COVER ART BY $ANCTUARY

SK3TCH & $ANCTUARY - BLOOD STAINS ON MY OLD ROCKS PROD. SK3TCH

COOKOO FT.PISTOLERO2K ☆prod.fur4

NEW LAKKE MIXTAPE #LIVELEAKRELAPSE OUT NOW ALL PLATS
THANK YOU FOR EVERYTHING SO FAR, NEW MUSIC OTW
CALL 988 DON'T KYS
@lakkematlock

Lyrics: 

fucked up in the crib playing flash games
rolling blunts on the interstate 
yeah we making waves
i don’t wanna talk to all these bitches 
flocking on these bitches i got
motherfuckers want me out the game 

she know, how i roll, like to dress down
no clothes, fuck it tho, pipe a bitch down
young motherfucker with a dream
getting high i start to fiend
imma relapse with yo bitch, she like to suck it til i scream

she know how im comin got them xans and robitussin
i was with my cousin we was smokin by the dozen
rob a motherfucker get that change
we was on that fucking wave
we was on the baseball diamond
i was smoking no lungs
didn’t give a fuck

LAKKE - FLASH GAMES PROD LAKKE

shyne in peace bigman
Cover by Crowxan
Produced by Crowxan
Vocals and mixing by ApacheSOS

Shorty are you down?
Shorty are you down?
Shorty are you down?
Are you still down for me?
Shorty are you down?
You shoulda stayed down
Shorty are you down for me?
Shorty are you down?
Shorty are you down?
Are you still down for me?
Shorty are you down?
You shoulda stayed down

Shine like full moon
Black brother drinking Bulls
Cowboy smoking on the fumes
Riding 'round town with the tool
Pull up slam suicide doors
F-150 on 4s
I can take you where you wanna go
Shorty stay down ten toes
Shorty are you down?

U SHOULDA STAYED DOWN (APACHESOS BIGMAN COVER)

Pockets full of dead presidents like Mt, Rushmore I can’t have me 1 bitch I need me 2 or more got so fucked up off the drank I woke up on the floor bitches steady knocking on my door I cant feel my face  when I’m w u Im off the blow all black fit on me like a fucking crow 

foreign hoes off the molly and she’ll fuck my bro if I tell her so it’s like I own a bakery the way I carry flour and dough bitch I ran it up my own go check the fuckin score migo cross the boarder handle business take care of some orders racking blue bills up bitch u would think ima hoarder I’m so lost in the abyss I’m sinking deep punkstar 4life til I’m beneath our feet in a fortress of tears I’ll rest in peace I’m too turnt to speak woke up w pockets full of exctacy pupils bulgin in the function tryna be descreste oakleys on my face to hide the fact I’m geeked

 Pockets full of dead presidents like Mt. Rushmore I can’t have me 1 bitch I need me 2 or more got so fucked up off the drank I woke up on the floor bitches steady knocking on my door I cant feel my face  when I’m w u Im off the blow all black fit on me like a fucking crow

OakleysOnMyFace (prod.Misthou)

𝕬𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖑𝕸!𝖓𝖆𝖏

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