COSMIC feat. PROMPTO (Prod. OFFL1NX)

Running up my city
All my niggas coming with me
4-5 bands on yo head looking pretty
Hookah in my lungs
I be smoking shit heavy
6 ft deep if you fucking with the semi

Shot him in the third eye no illuminati uh
Hop inside a V8 cop a masarati uh
7 damn hoes yeah let that thang drop yuh
Choppa finna blow cause mass hysteria

Hop inside the whip, windows tinted all black
Give a fuck bout yo statements 
I been working off my ass
Been a minute, yeah I made a song abt that
How the fuck you talking you aint even on the motherfucking map

Talking the talk
But never walking the walk
I turn their body to dust
And now Im feeling the buzz
Yo shorty she be a slut
She wanna drink up the nut
Then she still wanna fuck
Then I tell her enough

i put forgis on the benz
got my baby lookin pretty
i got clxuda riding wit me
doing 90 in the city 
talking all black skis
wit some choppas in the cribby
i don’t wanna lose my cool
why these xiggas playing wit me

said wanna talk status
bitch lemme paint a picture
i’m a vincent van go
u an instagram painter
u ain’t never on no timin
can ever get wit us
bitch running halfpace
got u stressing
caking hysteria


another mfer
got another bitch trippin
bitch im high tek sippin
got some pussies
in they feelings
i don’t wanna talk money
if we ain’t business 
10 bands for my time
yea i got that clock tickin 

talk gold tooth bangin
12 gauge slagin 
pussy mfer
idc what u claiming
a few of these bullets gon 
leave yo body shaking
play wit my money 
let’s see whose gods favorite

talking highspeed chasing
see my baby racing
blow off the dash
going fast
no lane switch
cutting up some lines
see the powder on my wrist
i don’t need no hoes
cause the white is my bitch 
ugh

Running up my city
All my niggas coming with me
4-5 bands on yo head looking pretty
Hookah in my lungs
I be smoking shit heavy
6 ft deep if you fucking with the semi

Shot him in the third eye no illuminati uh
Hop inside a V8 cop a masarati uh
7 damn hoes yeah let that thang drop yuh
Choppa finna blow cause mass hysteria

Hysteria

CLXUDA X reap - Hysteria

real pain...
just hope this helps u get thru yours...

BONE2PICK

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BONE2PICK +PROD. VEINN+

niggas always talking fucking crazy on my name
i think they forget im their entry to the game
can i get a feature, no!
can i get a placement, no! 
you just wanna use me for the people that i fucking know!
if i work with him maybe that guy might go work with me
but thats not how it goes, you the lowest at the totem see
wait run it right back
hits from the bowl i take me a nap
go hit a lick, run me a stack
fill up the bag im blowing a pack
i find it so funny niggas think that i cheesed my way through the game
you asking questions, how'd you do it? bitch we are not the same
i used to chase clout try to be like other niggas lanes
that shit is lame that shit is whack
im on my own i wake up every morning get to fucking bags and thats that
run it right back 
take it to top
i grab on my glock im letting it pop
boy looking red, a sign for the stop
your bitch on my dick and she giving me top
hurt is the gang i open the shop
raising my niggas up straight to the top
i turned up the raps and now theyre bops
all on my dick man you look like the cops
raising the bag and the bar like the stocks
getting the money its still nike on socks
and thats okay my life is perfect
shut the fuck up you can't hurt this
i charge a purse bitch just for verses
numbers rising shit's like curses

how the fuck you think you gonna make it being lazy?
tell us how did you do it? dropping songs like i was crazy
and thats the trick, that's the thing you can't just drop like anything
you need some vibrance need some colors make the track look like its bling
adding substance to my songs its like pen is doing coke
niggas high up off my lyrics its like my words are filled with dope
i love my fans they listen to my music just to fucking cope
they send me dms on the daily xel your music is my hope!
how do they do that you don't got fans?
man shut the fuck up my followings bands
look at the posts the comments on grams
half of you niggas is looking like stans
im doing a show out in your city 
you niggas is showing up just to fuck with me
dapping me up you do it out of pity
fake on the internet stop acting shitty

niggas always talking fucking crazy on my name
i think they forget im their entry to the game
can i get a feature, no!
can i get a placement, no! 
you just wanna use me for the people that i fucking know!

i been onto your antics
look at your face you shocked with the panic
thoughts in your head you acting all manic
hands in the air boy you acting all frantic
smoke a j and just chill i don't see the deal forreal
ain't gon make it out the cut thats the seal thats on your will!

A DAY IN MY HEAD (Prod. VEINN)

American Psycho

SHOUTOUT SOS FOR BEING THE GREATEST COLLECTIVE OUT THERE!!!

lyrics:

can’t trust a bitch 
with a buddy
no holly 
stay on the border 
like my name was collie 
how i’m off addy 
when it feel like molly
phone go 2 ways 
bitch come call me 
wanna keep it low 
but you geek when you saw me 
percky ol bitch 
always act on the coffee 
paste in the bank 
now that shit 
do you copy 
money like wrists 
how it’s coming in sloppy

lost my bitch 
i know she basic 
big dom big fent 
bitch i laced it 
this bitch love me 
my bitch hate it 
sos 
you girl gon rate it 

no 
i did not debate it
got where i’m at 
now they all wanna glaze it 
gang on the track 
and they all wanna play it 
got where i’m at 
now i know that i made it

HAT MAN [W/ GYOTIS X KIDx X KOKO] [PROD. 002FATAL]

NERVOUS W/ GRIOTEN (Prod. TRUNJA)

Lyrics:

And so the show must go on
But I feel stuck in place
Nobody cared to tell me memories don’t fade
And so the show must go on
But I feel stuck in place 
I see no way out, I guess I accept my fate

No it won’t end well for me
Oh no it won’t, no, it won’t won’t
No it won’t end well for me
And I know it all too well
No it won’t end well for me 
I know, I know, I know, I know
No it won’t end well for me 
Ooh hoo

Ah ha, oh well
Ah ha, oh well
Ah ha, oh well
So be it, I’ll be alone
Ah ha, oh well
Ah ha, oh well
Ah ha, oh well
So be it, I’ll be alone

So you what you really mean
The grass was never green
Painted us a picture
Then I guess I woke up from the dream 
Nowadays you’re like a stranger to me
I barely know ya
Barely recognize ya with that new man by your shoulder, uh  
Polar opposite
What is this?
Heading in the different directions
Hello from the abyss
Guess I should probably wish you the best
Except I can’t help but I feel like something in my life’s amiss

No it won’t end well for me
Oh no it won’t, no, it won’t won’t
No it won’t end well for me
And I know it all too well
No it won’t end well for me 
I know, I know, I know, I know
No it won’t end well for me 
So be it, I’ll be alone


And now I’m now feeling the pressure start to build up (Yeah I’m feel it uh, yeah I’m feel it uh)
And now I’m now feeling the pressure start to build up, up, up, up, up, up up, up
And now I’m now feeling the pressure start to build up (yeah I feel it, yeah I feel it, feel it)
And now I’m now feeling the pressure start to build up


Ah ha, oh well
Ah ha, oh well
Ah ha, oh well
So be it, I’ll be alone
Ah ha, oh well
Ah ha, oh well
Ah ha, oh well
So be it, I’ll be alone

Alone, alone, alone, alone, alone, alone, alone
Alone, alone, alone, alone, alone, alone, alone
Alone, alone, alone, alone, alone, alone, alone
Alone, alone, alone, alone, alone, alone, alone

the grass was never green

the grass was never green 🦋 Prod. sxzu x maestrowons 🦋

HEADLOCK (ft. NERVEXX & SHNEAKY)

Steam : https://too.fm/7k6py4j

Lyrics:

We’re going in circles all over again 
Our problems eternal cause they never end 
I’m watching serpents grow out of her head 
She’s bad to the bone 
Im a stone off the ledge 
Won’t you watch me fall 
Watch me fall 
Watch me fall 
Watch me fall 

And while we wait to waste 
Im gonna take today 
To break all these chains off my leg once for all
But I got no one 
On the run 
I don’t know how I’ll get out 
Of this maze, in my brain 
Im afraid I won’t escape my fate 
Can’t evade this pain nah 

We just keep running running running in circles 
We all fall down 
Running running running in circles 
I can’t stop 
Running running running in circles 
We all fall down 
Running running running in circles 

Won’t you watch me fall 
Watch me fall 
Watch me fall 
Watch me fall 

We’re going in circles all over again 
Our problems eternal cause they never end 
Im watching serpents grow out of her head 
She’s bad to the bone 
Im a stone off the ledge

REBEL

Watch Me Fall

Stream: https://too.fm/7k6py4j

featuring: @Istashathescrub
produced by: Michael Link

Lyrics:

(NIKKO)
Welcome to the party 
Baby walked in with a Glock 
Already threw me the top 
It had me talking to God
A lethal weapon with extensions could put you feet in the ground 
And they all playing my songs  
So I split pay with the mob 
I said my trigger finger itching 
Who wanted smoke? I'm a bong 
Already know that my intentions very imbedded in smog 
Because I’m filthy and unprecedented at gettin em gone 
Remind me who want a problem 
Big like I’m offa SARMS 

And that’s how I’ll squeeze the blood out a bitch
My tongue got em ripped 
Posted with a gun outta state with hoes in the back 
Telling me they love all my shit 
Im mad fuckin lit 
I could get you mans fuckin slid 
I rock up my wrist yeah
Im not the one, but I’m bout my tools 
Always loaded on me, like I’m liquor on a cruise
You need to face that I have won
And you’ll always lose 
But that’s just cause I’m better and I have something to prove 
Yuh I serrate my chain so I can whip brains out em
Find a tree and let ‘em hang on it 
They swinging like playground
Wait like what’s with all the hatred they ask me 
You wouldn’t get it huh 
They can’t sthpit how I spit and it is fucking pathetic 
Yeah im fed up with these lames 
Run a hundred fuckin thousand out the bank before you claim that we could ever go toe to toe
Noticeable that you can’t 
Interlope into their earlobes and they spread it like the plague 
Came to bring infinite pain 
I'm the baddest fuck you saying? 

Welcome to the party 
Baby walked in with a Glock 
Already threw me the top 
It had me talking to God
A lethal weapon with extensions could put you feet in the ground 
And they all playing my songs  
So I split pay with the mob 
I said my trigger finger itching 
Who wanted smoke? Im a bong 
Already know that my intentions very imbedded in smog 
Because I’m filthy and unprecedented at gettin em gone 
Remind me who want a problem 
Big like I’m offa SARMS 

(Istasha)

TALKING TO GOD

TALKING TO GOD (feat. Istasha)

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COSMIC feat. PROMPTO (Prod. OFFL1NX)

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