prod. @starboyrob & @vay1e
 (lyrics)

(intro)


she love it when im high say listen good she can just gossip
let her lie to me cause truth dont come up with profit
mdma takes what i see would you make get nauseous (sick!)
she talk reckless shit i do it up without no consequence 

we got love for drugs
its just a lust thing in this life
trust me everything you heard 
is not from its a grape vine
cross em like a tally if he cross my back two times
we put his ass on the crucifix send em to christ yea to the next life



 i put the boy in the air like smoke me bro finna choke takin turns on em
basic lil bitch in my face tell her talk to the hand i cant fuck with no germs on her
i can jus tell that you fake by yo face i aint have to go even get word on you
imma keep doing this shit until i got pic with some mfing doves on it


she love it when im high say listen good she can just gossip
let her lie to me cause truth dont come up with profit
mdma takes what i see would make you get nauseous (sick!)
she talk reckless shit i do it up with out no consequence

@vay1e - NO CONSEQUENCE prod. @vay1e & @starboyrob

s/o my twin @1lsdcore
 
Im wit my squad we winnin
Sendin shots aint missin
I know why they hate 
Cuz this lifestyle im livin
Ima make it back so u know ima spend it
I jus popped 2 tabs so u know my mind spinnin

Woahhh thought that we was bros
Switched up bout a hoe
Know that i wont go
Smokin on sum dro so dont ask me i dont know 
Told her hit tha road if she aint givin no dome 

Put her in sum D&G cuz that bitch was good to me 
Flexed up in sum robins no u could never be as fly as me
Love to look me right in my eyes and jus lie to me
I dont need no fuckin disguise i aint hidin b

lifestyle im living (prod. @lsdcore)

in my sights

kketamine - in my sights

PROD ETERNALWAVE

I SAY NO WAY 
NO CHANCE IN HELL
I HIDE MY FACE 
BUT YOU CANT TELL

☆ NO WAY ☆

pimple popper

lyrics
Nothing rlly matters anymore
hit the dope hit the gas i ascent from the floor
come on tell me sum
im all up for ur love
if u was lightning i was struck
all these drugs it aint enuff
all these drugs it aint enuff let me go and let me die
i got blood up in my eye
i jus rlly wanna cry
i might just commit a crime
i kill my loved ones with a knife
i kill my loved ones with my eye
i kill my loved ones when i lie

lay me down
i swear im okay when im smoking loud
off key as fuk bitch i make the beat do that bounce
off the ketamine i no clip outta mofukin bounds
nobody finding me cus im inside ur mofukin walls
inside ur mofukin walls bitch i kreep up in ur house
i cant get enuff when u on me and u make it bounce
ur gas is silent make it loud
my wifey love me i dont doubt
hella money in this couch
i think im boutta throw up

all these things u do ye make me pass out
every single move ye make me bleed out
could u wish for me culd u make me fuckin scream now
all these screens in my room they dont make a sound now 
id rather fuck it up and fuck it up again
i dont need new friends i got trapwitchgang
hit me up but ion wanna fucking call just txt
i didnt respond anyway, cus im full of tec
block our bodies from the 9-5
i got blood stuck up in my fucking eye
i dont wanna be a rapper rather die
somehow u are always right

wish i culd cry (huk0)

MOOD II (SHIPI)

down bad (slime typhoon

i don’t care if you listening or not

I’m going to engrave my nails in your thoughts

recently its been hell 
and its 2 o’clock
AM and I’m trying to gather my head

at least if you listen just know that I’m dead

i left all my failures of art in the shed 

the thought of you crying is making me wet

i wanna rip out every hair on these dreads

so fuck you 

and i will kill off who you came with

y’all are not 

competition 

you are branded

ride 
the
fucking
clout

and then you aint shit

i just wanted to die

dont act like you would give a shit

if i die
be serious 

dont act like youd be curious

if i die
be serious 

would you even be curious



how come the god you pray to want me dead
how come the god you pray to want me dead
how come the god you pray to want me dead
i don’t enjoy all these nights on this bed
i created craters and holes in the shed
how come the god you pray to want me dead
how come the god you pray to want me dead
how come the god you pray to want me dead
i don’t enjoy all these nights on this bed
i created craters and holes in the shed

I DON'T KNOW HOW ELSE TO SAY IT I DONT CARE IF YOU LISTEN

dont look at me like what’s da problem
Bitches lookin for dee money but ain nun to me
I cant even do dat shit man fuck I look like goin broke foddem


I cant do this shit no more gotta funds on me like wuts it gone be
ion be talkin about funds dat much dats how you to know how to listen up
Dont go broke for pussy when dey gon go for it anyway
Rather spend my money on some hair dye or sum like dat

And dat fuckin scene gossip make me wanna rip my face
Stfu you incel better eat them goldfish in ya basement
ppl thinking that I owe them anything I jus erase em
I cant believe da shit uh huh ya lil conceited bitch

@vay1e - NO CONSEQUENCE prod. @vay1e & @starboyrob

CHRIS VAYLE

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