Walk up w/ luvfredo

Boa - Duvet But It's a Jerk Song (prod dippr)

PROD BY MBRK!!! AWESOME!

[xeiino]
yuh yuh yuh yuh 
we gon' fuck it up so pussy boy don't try me like a hoe
beat gon' make him dance and if he don't send bullets at his toes
Like where yo pride at? (where!) yeah he don't got it 
Everybody hit my number for my mix my shit's exotic
I won't stop until I'm running up a check in different climates 
I won't stop I know dem boys who steal my shit like they some pirates
I won't stop I know dem boys who tried to kill me actin silent 
Actin violent in yo crib, get off my dick, go see some action pussy

Why you always wanna know what I been up to?
Shouldn't you be worried about yo bag and when yo rent due?
This shit not a game the way yo homie got no re-do
Swear to god they watchin all my moves like I'm the Regal
Dot gon' make him Hindu how he finna meet a god
Oh my god! can you get up off my dick and get a job!
He keep talkin reckless, that boy been actin senseless
Since he ran up on me self defense done left him breathless

[softpest] 
Yeah we left him breathless
He for real a dead man 
Smooth on the beat 
It remind me how I'm smoother than butter on brie, yeah
mannn idk what he saying bro no cap i give up

I WONT STOP  w/ softpest

idk who prod dis if u see this HMU 😭

He gon run when i pull up with this MF pole
He gon duck when the beam pointing bullets at his dome 
Like why yo hands up? Boy you don't got shit to take
30 bullets hit him that boy did the Harlem shake

He be on the gram just to talk shit
Now that boy head is a target 
We gon sell yo shit on the market 
Should've wore a helmet now that boy is 😲

Stop. I don't really wanna talk
'less you talkin about money get the fuck up off my cock
Ain't no stoppin', if he pull up on me turn that car into a coffin
Like aint no option, cuz i do this shit like everyday just way too often 

Can you go back to where you came from
Cuz I don't fuck wit none u lame fucks 
Can you go back to where you came from
Cuz I don't fuck wit none u lame fucks 

Like why yo hands up? Boy you don't got shit to take
30 bullets hit him that boy did the Harlem shake

Why Yo Hands Up?

Prod Xeiino,
Written by Liam McCay & Xeiino,

Lyrics: 

I think about you every night
I saw a film that made me cry
It made me think of you
It made me think of you

I hate that you are on my mind
Way too much, all the time
Just don't know what to do
Don't know what to do

You're there when I close my eyes
And when I try to clear my mind
I always think of you
I always think of you

I think about you all the time
I heard a song and started crying
It made me think of you
It made me think of you

I think about you way too much
How I will never be enough
To hold the one I love
To hold the one I love

Your memory is left on my arm full of scars I,
Bled on my floor 
And I wasted our love 
I wasted our love

boyhood

prod Xeiino

Lyrics:

Crying In silence again
It's so loud, I can't tell if I'm deaf
I swear I heard you whisper
Maybe I'm going insane

isawthebody

New Years Eve

You know what it is
You murdered them
Never mind them
People are of no value
We could make more some time, If we need them
Life itself is but an illusion, a dream
Nothing exists in empty space
And you, you, are but a thought

So how these bitches wanna see me now
They two faced and fake but movin' any how
Slow snakes get raked up
And never try to call me afterwards and then make up
Its fake love

And I can see it in your eyes
I know you see in mine
I'm just hungry for divine

I know we're all designed to fail
So throw your wishes in the well

Go head and tell me how it goes
Tell me how you doing while I'm needing you the most
Try so hard to hide but I cant fit into my clothes
Pick apart my heart so you could see me decompose

I'm so fucking sick to my stomach l wanna vomit
Keep a perfect image of you tucked inside my pocket
Stay inside the stains that be soakin' to my carpet
Closet all my feelings till they dusted with my garments

And I would never clean it off
Words stuck in my throat I think I'm choking I cant cough
Clawing at my neck until I bleed no I cant scream
My vision blurry I was floating
In my chest can't feel my feet

And we're all designed to fail
So throw your wishes in the well
And don't tell me how it goes
Cuz I don't wanna know, No I don't wanna know

And I don't even want to breathe
All the walls are lookin weird now
Shadows dance with everything I fear
All my life I
Tried to crawl
Out of my skin
Just to hide again

Throw Them in The Well

@alkalinenumbernine @iwonderland

sampled @sandozsocks

yuh uh I keep that pistol on me
all these percs been in my system feel like im a zombie
and if i do not know yo name please get out my lobby
I'm still feelin like a god bitch call me kami

it’s fuck 12 I was skippin on my court dates
i did the race up on them hoes and im in first place
masked up all black I feel like no face
I swear to god he think shit sweet just like some sorbet
no space for the lames that I drop
im swervin whippin switchin lanes and I wont stop
uh uh and I wont stop
i say that shit so much cuz one day im gon be on top yuh
and this beat dont make no fuckin sense
why the fuck i make this shit im way too fuckin dense
and im only making bills dont make no fuckin cents
i took this sample and i pitched it up 100 hours cents

yuh uh I keep that pistol on me
all these perc been in my system feel like im a zombie
and if i do not know yo name please get out my lobby
they should treat me like a god bitch call me kami

Jay turtle god bitch im kame kami
Im not dealing with these bitches please dont call me call me
I call up my boy he move like a zombie
Wont call up my old bitches they like to feel on my body
Yeah i like to talk to these bitch like when they off the molly
They aint even know what im whippin im whippin maserati
Ugh thotties in the lobby they asking which way the party
Go, yuh, i feel like a dumbass when im off bacardi
You a broke boy we don’t gotta talk about it
And you a joke boy we know you ain’t caught a body

you know i be coming with heat
keep that shit on my waist for i up to ya mental
ride on ya block wit a fleet
when we leave the police cannot match up ya dental
getting big bread like casoh
gave dat boy wings and a halo
everything i say like plato
if plato mobbed deep wit a draco
these 30 rounds could do some damage to yuh
its crazy how im still the plug i got a package for yuh
am i a savage or what
rolled up like cabbage in blunts
we tried to jugg him but he only carried insufficient funds
this pussy BROKE!
so why he tryna beef with me?
he sound like acid soulja every time he hoppin on a beat
THIS PUSSY WANT NO SMOKE
if u run yo mouth thats what its gonna be
i make that pussy bite the curb my brodie stompin out his teeth fuck

Alkaline #9 will Slaughter You (ft. iso 3G-Prod_xeiino)

a great grading silence brush my face and leave my veins dried
I keep on trippin this guidance gon get me fucked up
can’t help but hit you up when im feelin like im at my lowest
I really hope you don’t notice

I tried to tell you I’m not perfect
but you jest kept on insisting
you’re so fucking persistent
and then i left in an instant so

so keep on fuckin up my head
thought that it was over now you creepin in my bed
try to fix it up but it’s all poison where im lead
never knew that you would be the one which i resent

trapped in a box of terror
whom left me with my despair
it’s apparent that you don’t care
i could smell it all in the air
just fuck me up and leave it’s ok i could forgive you

But I ain’t really gonna do it

Really I’m a nuisance
Everything’s my fault I should’ve never tried
I’m the reason all those tears fell out yo eyes
im the reason all those nights you curled up and cried
I’m sorry

all my life couldn’t keep with the pace
that’s why I constantly try to keep me some space
i been dealing wit my evil too long
so sip the holy water tryna keep the devil long gone

soooo lift me
Im out of my mind
Drowning in tears
Im falling into you

another fucking night in this body gon make me go insane
i been trying to claw my way out since pre school i been carrying pain
so now i carry this heat hopin it goes away
i cant up it to myself im too pussy believe me i tried many times
i feel all the evil in my mind
i feel for all the people i have lied to
to get myself what I desie (desire)
it’s all too complex to decipher you gon need a hundred years and a hundred more to heal from the pain that i gave you

dont get me mistaken i tried

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