Shhh /w kare [kilolit]

Bitch I'm wit the gang, bitch I'm wit the bros
I got money in my pockets yeah I got the dough
Choppa in my pocket yea that bih gon blow
That hoe wanna suck me up then hit the road
Put margiella on my bitch yuh
Now it's on my kicks huh
Jus got me a bag now I see the bigger picture
I jus wanna get, richer
I jus wanna get, richer

Then my hoes will get, thicker
Then I'll buy a jet, n get sicker
Bitch I'm not a vet, I jus learn quicker
Bitch I'm sippin red, real mud sipper
Yall prolly in debt
Stg yall prolly broke as hell
Pockets so fat they broke the scale
That lil hoe she gettin railed
Wok got me slow as a snale

Bitch I'm wit the gang, bitch I'm wit the bros
I got money in my pockets yeah I got the dough
Choppa in my pocket yea that bih gon blow
That hoe wanna suck me up then hit the road
Put margiella on my bitch yuh
Now it's on my kicks huh
Jus got me a bag now I see the bigger picture
I jus wanna get, richer
I jus wanna get, richer

I jus wanna get, richer
I jus wanna get, richer
I jus wanna get, richer
I jus wanna get, richer
I just wanna get richer
Get richer
Get richer
Get richer

Bitch I'm wit the gang, bitch I'm wit the bros
I got money in my pockets yeah I got the dough
Choppa in my pocket yea that bih gon blow
That hoe wanna suck me up then hit the road
Put margiella on my bitch yuh
Now it's on my kicks huh
Jus got me a bag now I see the bigger picture
I jus wanna get, richer
I jus wanna get, richer

Get Richer (prod. 229alex)

@icannotbe_saved
@alohea

lyrics:
i drop bags right on my ho
bitch we go on shopping sprees 
bitch i pull up wit a stick
i just went n copped new heat
d-dat nigga tryn say im broke
but he cannot show no breesh
why niggas they say u told
huh, said u copped a plea
bih pull up ready to eat, yea i feel like sahbabii 
hit me if u want a feat, cant do dat shit or shows for free
chauffeur gon push dat whip for me
im wit my brudda can’t join dis team

yea dat nigga can get hit 
bitch you kno i keep a blick
bad ho wan come give me top
huh, she wan suck my dick
dat 40 sharp jus like a razor
r-run up den he gettin clipped 
dat nigga died off dat k2
shit ain’t real don’t fuckin rip
i got all these blue bands on me, dey thought i was fuckin crip
pop a perc den takeoff
dat bitch she get so geeked, she wanna come and take her skirt off 
we got hella guns inside dis v
see 12 n skrt off
yea, we skrt off

i drop bags right on my ho
bitch we go on shopping sprees 
bitch i pull up wit a stick
i just went n copped new heat
d-dat nigga tryn say im broke
but he cannot show no breesh
why niggas they say u told
huh, said u copped a plea
bih pull up ready to eat, yea i feel like sahbabii 
hit me if u want a feat, cant do dat shit or shows for free
chauffeur gon push dat whip for me
im wit my brudda can’t join dis team

shoppin spree p. alohea

was supposed to drop at 12 but the rum was beating my ass4

lyrics:
hey hey hey hey
im losin it
ngas get power and they start abusing it
hey che,tf is a coolin kit?
i see demons 
i see demons
the autotune key fuckin it up
im wit my brudda cuttin up
medusa blood in mah cup
im tryna see a corpse
bro lemme see yo corpse
i wanna be a corpse
last night i smelled a corpse
i believe in jesus
lord and saviour jesus
someone kill me please 
someone kill me please 
someone kill me please 
someone kill me please 
someone kill me please 
someone kill me please 
hi tech in my cup
hi tech in my cup 
hi tech in my cup 
this blunt got me fuckin stuck
this blunt got me fuckin up
with my brodie in the cut
in the cut in the cut 
wit a kutta
wit my bruddas
ion even like my fucking bruddas
nah
im trippin
like fortnite nigga im equippin 
that smith n wesson
shoot that shit like a texan
MY BITCH WANT ME MAKE HER ANOREXIC!!!

corpse (yan)

swear2god ( @anthonyramxs )

Y LOVE..? (j4ck)

blimp prod.808nami

sunshine (snippet)

vivi diamônds! {prod. dawson}

prod me
vocs me
lyrics: gas in my pocket so i smoke it keep yhe pain away pills in my system finna mfing fade away bitch on me n she blow my fucking brain away if u dont fw it better stay away ye i want tht bitch idc if she fucking gay idc what a bitch say idc what the rich say idc what no body cuz i know what to do(i cry,i cry)cuz ik what to fucking do pull up inna coup she wanna get inside bitch on my cock i wanna get inside ye she got me rock can u go on the side

digital kiss

Lyrics

Chorus 

“Everywhere I turn ur right there

Feel stuck in a “Never Ending Nightmare”

x2

Verse 

Every where i turn ur right there, maybe i was a foo to let u go

I still see u wearing my clothes

swear neva wanted to leave u hanging in tha cold

bu u was out ther acting like a hoe, talking to another nigha otp

Seeing tha made me fucking sick

hate tha u hurt me, u really was “my fucking bitch”

can’t lie miss tha way u use to suck this dick

getting freaky off a few sips

times i was supposed to be at work, we really was off hella drugs , getting lit

bumping music listening to lil peep in tha back seat of tha whip

didn’t give a fuck, about nun, together having fun wearing matching fits 

didn’t care Posted up by tha beach, snorting 1/2 a brick 

Windows down, goin for a spin, 

knowing wha we was doing was a sin

in tha moment nun matter, accept feeling tha warmth of each others skin”

sunshine (snippet)

goodbyesolace