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#TWERKNATION SEASON ONE!!!

CHIEF KEEF DID NOT BLOW NEW JERSEY UP #CHIEFKEEFK #HESCAP #WHEREOLDJERSEYATDOE

Something To Hold On To

@prodelxnce
Download: https://elxnce.bandcamp.com/album/dj-elxnce-on-behalf-of-twerknation28

Inspired By: https://soundcloud.com/salt_server/129b
Original Song: https://soundcloud.com/mlbuch/05-high-speed-calm-air-tonight

high speed. @elxnce #jc

hela [drewtek]

Produced by Broken English
Written, recorded, mixed and mastered by @vilsynth

Take it up with the class, I'm wide awake
I feel nothing truly
Half of the time I'll move over anywhere I can jot down on some looseleaf
It's creativity I need
But I still get no sleep
And everything's so backwards maybe I'll go overseas (Not happening) Change of scenery, now everybody laughing at me
'Cause I don't know a single thing I want

Drove out my head, my breaks went out (my breaks went out)
Drove out my head, my breaks went out (my breaks went out)

Had my first dream in a few months, scared me right to sleep
If I don't notice if I wrote it, I won't know what's inside of me (what's inside of me?)
I turn everything romantic
Made one bad call, gotta deal with the damage
Where have my hands been? ('Cause I don't know a single thing)

Drove out my head, my breaks went out (my breaks went out)
Drove out my head, my breaks went out (my breaks went out)

(I don't wanna have to do it, oh my god
I can feel it, I've been losing all my life
It's impossible to leave without a why...)

('Cause I don't know a single thing I want)

Drove out my head, my breaks went out (my breaks went out)
Drove out my head, my breaks went out (my breaks went out)

Take it up with the class, I'm wide awake
I feel nothing truly
Half of the time I'll move over anywhere I can jot down on some looseleaf
It's creativity I need
But I still get no sleep
And everything's so backwards maybe I'll go overseas-

droveoutmyhead [broken english]

stagee [1zachcs kita]

madonna [drewtek]

runner [zachcs avoid]

RUNNER BY VIL SYNTH OUT JUNE 6TH
soundcloud.com/vilsynth soundcloud.com/twothousandmyles soundcloud.com/zachcs

Vil Synth + Twothousandmyles - ART Walk (p. zachcs)

prod me

please dont try to stop me i do what i wanna
yeah im staying in the city go ahead bring the bombs out
i know what's wrong with myself no i don't need a doctor
and i've been smoking too much i feel like a goner
yes i moved but i can't fix the problem
on my own but you're still missing
still can't take the day off i'm too busy
looking in the mirror feeling like something is missing
too much on my mind but i can't fix it
you know you don't gotta remember what i told you
i changed everything i could about me
i only moved like that cause i had to
i only moved like that cause i had to woah
you move like that because you don't even know who you are
please don't move so strange please don't move so odd
don't step in that mine when you in that warzone
cash out cash out cash out tryna buy guitars
i can't ever live like you it's not in my hard code
i went up the escalator with no door code
everyday without the blunts so fucking awful
i don't know what type of bitch you think i am
some things i just can't seem to understand
tell me that i'll do it tell me that i can
i don't wanna talk i don't have the plan

please dont try to stop me i do what i wanna
yeah im staying in the city go ahead bring the bombs out
i know what's wrong with myself no i don't need a doctor
and i've been smoking too much i feel like a goner
moving up but i can't fix the problem
on my own but you're still missing, missing, missing
still can't take the day off i'm too busy
looking in the mirror thinking that something is missing

i don't wanna go yet i can't go right now
i'm too far up my own head i can't see the way out
saw a bird falling out the cloud it's phoenix down
don't give me that ball cause i'll kick it out
what's the point of saving all this money i should spend it now
i can't count these losses it's a big amount i know it's a long way up but don't try to come back down
i know just as much as you so don't pull me to the side look me in my face and ask what do we do now
and i dont mean to be rude but i got somewhere to be if you got something to say you should it now
i know it's the end i see it playing out if i close my eyes then i won't see the mushroom cloud
i should take you with me back on my way down

mywaydown

Produced By Malachi

(Lyrics)
Yeah
Bring my shit back, bitch
Four finger ring on my hand, bitch, damn 
Draco just too hot to handle (krr)
Let that hoe fly til I jam it, damn
Hoe can’t een dodge when I’m ramming (krr)
Cut that brick with a Karambit, damn
Cook that bitch up in a pot bitch, uh
Cook that hoe up in a pan bitch, yeah
I got a whole lot of fans bitch 
These niggas act like my fam, bitch, uh
Damn, drum on that bitch like a fan bitch (ffrr)
Drip on me from foreign lands bitch,uh 
Too much hate in this world, I can’t stand it 
I been just tryna do what I can, bitch, yeah

You can bet on me, bitch, like the moneyline
You can flake on me just like I’m average, promise you that we not linking another time
I’m the one who made gold out of sand, I told you I got you, then nigga my word is bond
And I’m holding this shit in my hand, I look in the mirror and say that the world is mine
And I’m taking these packs in the air, I open the bag and you know that the odor mine
And I’m taking that Hemi hereNthere, engine gon’ jump out that bitch with no motor mounts
‘Cus it took me a minute to get here, I cannot be by your side when you go down
And I’m spilling that swag hereNthere, but its ok I got way more to go round 

Yeah I got way more to go round 

All on my own
I gotta walk this path til I cant no more
I gave niggas every pass, but I can’t no more, ahh
I got real proof that my swag can put a nigga on 
My plug having flavors like Menchie’s, what you want 
My hoe way, way too friendly, like fuck that, uh
No 1900, I was hanging with Rugrats though 
We would leave at lunch and hit up every damn store 

Uh 
What 
Hold onn
Yeah
Bring my shit back, bitch
Four finger ring on my hand, bitch, damn
Bitch think she too hot to handle, damn
I take a trip to Miami, damn (Hold on)
Serve out that pack, call it candy, damn
Serving some bars, not the xannies, damn
I need that Benz, fuck a Grammy, damn
Show tonight, whole documentary
And that shit turnt, foe, we need us an Emmy
Why would you turn on your team when we winning
I could just turn on that beam and just grill ‘em
Or turn on the heat on the seats when I’m chilling 
I turn up the heat in this shit, they can feel it 
I need all my cheese in this bitch with no Philly (Oh yeah)

Yeah
Bring my shit back, bitch
Four finger ring on my hand, bitch, damn 
Draco just too hot to handle (krr)
Let that hoe fly til I jam it, damn
Hoe can’t een dodge when I’m ramming (krr)
Cut that brick with a Karambit, damn
Cook that bitch up in a pot bitch, uh
Cook that hoe up in a pan bitch, yeah
I got a whole lot of fans bitch 
These niggas act like my fam, bitch, uh
Damn, drum on that bitch like a fan, bitch (ffrr)
Drip on me from foreign lands bitch,uh 
Too much hate in this world, I can’t stand it 
I been just tryna do what I can, bitch, yeah

Vadova - 2 Hot 2 Handle

⚘ 'feel it' astra, floyp

@squirtdubz

https://shizukalr.bandcamp.com/album/requiem

free on bandcamp

squirt - the room / ios

og beat by Brandon Finessin, i jus remade it

bad bitch how'd i bag the bad bitch
i got blue bills stuffed up in my matress
how the pape come in don't worry ain't askin
i got drug runners throwin shit like madden
once you get it then you gone
ion feel at all
feel just like i did
this time i ain't wrong
and i get that shit
got the stupid tint whip you can't see me in it
go head roll that shit up
think i'm gon smoke the backwood
sometimes i feel stuck
matter fact i do what i want
they like 2k boy you getting up
flew out clt next thing im in new york
y'all ain't seeing me ain't stressin bout it
put yo trust in me i do it all the time
i gotta check my eyes see if i look high
i get peace of mind wasting all my time
i couldn't change on my day 1 guys
all my slimes getting shine they deserve
you just learn to take your time that shit work
pov i'm blowin gas and it hurt
used to sell my old hoop shoes for a shirt
and my bitch real put the damn
bad bitch how'd i bag the bad bitch
i got blue bills stuffed up in my matress
how the pape come in don't worry ain't askin
i got drug runners throwin shit like madden

Stupid Tint (reprod. 2k)

have you seen this cat?
0:00 snowfall ft. fm
1:09 purchase ft. @tgwog & @blank1691
2:05 bell ft. @1valmiera
3:07 broken bottles ft. @dxnieldior
4:20 ritual ft. @1valmiera
5:30 set back ft. @tgwog
6:50 stuck ft. @tgwog
8:15 gyro ft. @1valmiera
9:13 overthink ft. @tgwog

love my life

🎬love my life ft. fm, tgwog, blank1691, valmiera, dxnieldior

Tuff track to kick rocks to, made it while high, drunk, and naked. I hope you love it.

droveoutmyhead [broken english]

vil synth

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