COLORS PT1 (Prod.YTG) - 4:1:21, 3.39 AM (GR3YSoul,Tarxan,Rarii)

wishin could be dead like mufuckers everywhere 
A ripple in the tank,  and bullets fly through the air
 from the other day issa throne, not a golden chair
grateful for my life, but who am i to really care 
venom on the butterfly, normal life, stayin up til late night
rave night, hey like.  people need to unite
wakin up cold tears leopord in the bright night,
unexpected life  assuming that will die 
gotta get used 2 it, sometime
u ever just wonder, where the fuck, really  am i
im not really here to just compromise 
i waited for her, we couldve lasted a lifetime
granite, fade like
boots in white snow
u jus ridin trend, stop acting like u really know
In the nostrils with the great lord,  gaining back your halo 
killed the drowning silence i put my doubt all down below
9 elephants gon drop to the floor.
never really realized ian felt this before
 ratchet suicide, i feel so haunted
A sense of a mystery 
with the spirits daunted,
i like you,   we r connected 
instantly fell something , it was better than expected
ur jus beautiful, my veins feel electric 
evrything u do, I'm   bound to be affected.
imma drop top on the floor 
burn the walls
decline all the calls... shootin up city halls
If words are words, then a death is a death
living my life and i learned to manifest 
i know i wasnt enough Being shot my last breathe
worst feeling yet is being stabbed in the back
but damn, im glad to be thankful
appreciating life in every other angle
u always seem not to really  care like this
i never thought id have a chance like this
all yo friends jus leave me with a diss
no one ever cared cuz they aint felt like this
oh leave me in the back wit the blood moon money
every lil argument didnt seem so funny
i remember the time our future was planned out
 don't let the wrong people know what it's all about.
all in the end  u wont take me no doubt
im grateful what u did   way before it all fell out 
sacred hella bending i feel  so so far out
thinking time it ended ur filled with boredom 
i wonder how youre doing by the time ur moved out
i wont even know u by the time u moved on
late nights, deep takes, my first heartbreak
precious lil baby u sum like hedes

Sayso - Sometimes I Think It Was For The Best [PROD. MAJZKLUANI]

PROD ++ YUNGLERX
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lyrics: 

crawling out my skin 
i cant sleep 
its a part of me 
you cant see 
your sweets touch 
its like im dreaming 
shake me up 
yea give me treatment 

empty house 
n im not leaving 
empty halls 
might be deceiving 
 youre not scared 
of this lonely demon 
show me love 
girl give me treatment 

i dont wanna be alone 
dont tell me 
youll be gone for sure 
i dont wanna be 
left in a ghost town 
cuz what is mine is yours 

i js wanna give you love 
and then somehow 
break me out this curse 
but everytime 
i see you step into my house 
i feel like im hurt

TREATMENT ++YungLerx

the river (prod. rexpy) [VIDEO IN BIO]

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I make cloud rap
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Lyrics: 


Bands in my pocket I fuck on the rest
Yeah homie you cool but you wasn’t the best
I bottle that shit till it fill up my chest
I breathe in the smoke and collapse in a desk
Pulled me outta class, said this ain’t yo bed
My family and fake friends fuckin w my head
No I was loner in school I admit
But I’m gonna take that shit far as I can

I was not tryna chop it up at lunch
Sit by myself w my head in a bunch
So I was in studies soak up like a sponge
I hustle n get it, don’t mention it once
Yo boy on his knees when he getting this munch
I only do face and I fuck in it once
I buy them 6 stacks cuz they packing a punch
My mama said lil girl you is on a hunch
I’m running this race broken legs n no crutch
When feelings get heavy I light up a Dutch
I’m an the baby the boss on the god
Bitches see me and say “girl oh my god”

N Them hoes could not walk me to class
Think I didn’t see them boys snappin my ass
When I was the hottest bitch sat in the back of the class
Then Bitches was mad, a few rumors was passed 

Teacher said I’m gonna land on my ass
Fuck face would always send me outta class
Boy I just tryn roll up or blow on the glass
BOY I DO NOT GIVE A WHOLE FUCK BOUT THIS CLASS

I pay bills 
You don’t know the way that it feels
They handed me kids like forget how she feels
Bitch I am the boss and I’m keeping it real as it get
Take it my grave I been treading them hills

Syrup be dripping he eating this waffle
Thinking bout childhood mems is so awful
I did not have good role models at all
And boys all around me is breaking the law
Boy I’m just tryna get a few plaques on my wall
And maybe some cable, ain’t had that at all

They tired take my cake when it ain’t ready
I wet yo bitch up n then slurp like spaghetti 





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SPAGHETTI - MERKURI (PROD: THENOTEXIST)

i do

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Beat used https://youtu.be/YuB1Lly2OQM

Lyrics -

It’s Cause
like everywhere I go
I got running through my mind
Bass busted out the 
Speakers
We ain’t got time 
We gon meet ya at 
The rendezvous 
Allez vous a
You gon smoke a few 
Then 
Hop the coupe 
Loced out this shit like who the fuck are you 

You got me running running running from my self 
you stack up paper but I think you just need help 
Take this from a guy who’s dick locked in a cell 
Fuck the opposition one day I’ll see my wealth 

I can’t hang with the gang 
I don’t swang or even bang 
All you other suckas lame 
You out your lane without no gang 
Wagonman i am the stain 
Ain’t Packing pistols repping gangs
stupid mother fuckers way too faded off the drank 
you’re all the same 
Face tats wannabe scrim wanna be killas too 
Why stay dangerous 
why would you want to be a gangster 
smoking thrax and pushing packs
You suckas whack without your pack 
I think I’m losing it in the Mac

i do

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