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PHARAOH - DORIAN GRAY (BEAT)

Drought(Prod.ROxxy)

prod. thersx // 

you driving me crazy since the day that i met you 
no subliminal lines 
the sun in my heart didn’t ever in the live in the sky 
so now it goes where i need it to shine 
i told her find you
so you can always stay warm
even if you’re not by my side 
i thought that i could do it alone and i’m still probably right 
but that don’t mean that i won’t give it a try
i told you i cry
i can’t even think of your name no more
or your face no more 
and i hate these scars that i’m used to 
so why do i miss you? 
just go and get high 
the time goes by and i miss you 
i just go and get high 
the time goes by and i miss you

You think it’s love 
But this shorty like the rest of em
I’m not the best of em 
But I do sex with em
And you get vexed about this shit 
When you want love from em
You outta luck buddy 
I know it sucks buddy 

You think it’s love 
But this shorty like the rest of em
I’m not the best of em 
But I do sex with em
And you get vexed about this shit 
When you want love from em
You outta luck buddy 
I know it sucks buddy 

That pussy don’t hit like your last bitch 
Don’t it
You worked so hard for the box
But can’t afford it
And they goin talk about you dawg
Best to avoid it 
She could’ve left you for her ex
And you ain’t notice 
I got Uzi in this bitch 
Al Pacino with the shit
I got drewski in the whip
My nigga flying up a spliff
I got nothing else to say
Might as well cease to exist 
We got nothing much to talk about
You just another bitch 
And I hate picking these sides lil shorty
Choose before I dip
And can you get up off my phone 
These niggas riding on my dick 
And I be working for a check 
It always bring about a bitch 
And I put hours in the shit 
So if you leave baby that’s it 

You think it’s love 
But this shorty like the rest of em
I’m not the best of em 
But I do sex with em
And you get vexed about this shit 
When you want love from em
You outta luck buddy 
I know it sucks buddy 

You think it’s love 
But this shorty like the rest of em
I’m not the best of em 
But I do sex with em
And you get vexed about this shit 
When you want love from em
You outta luck buddy 
I know it sucks buddy 

Made so much damn money 
Off this rap shit like it’s drug money 
Niggas want a hand out 
No they can’t get nun from me
Set this up for me
See me now he wanna run from me
This bitch on my dick
She mad that she ain’t get a hug from me
I done popped out something trim
She know that I’m him
Niggas broke as fuck
I can not be them
Yea it’s all peta kunta
I just hopped out different whips
Bitch don’t bother me
I’m just busy pouring like I’m sick
Yea I still be up town
Posted in the lobby 
Reaper on my fitted 
I ain’t dappin anybody 
Rocking ebk denims
Do this shit like it’s a hobby 
I just blew through 50
I just hope the haters watching
Yea let’s go 

KESHORE - OUTTA LUCK FT. POLO PERKS

lyrics:

i had this dream for a little while
she got such a pretty smile
but she only cry
but she only cry

i search for answers up in the sky
every day of mine
i’m thinkin bout the end of time
thinkin bout the end of time

never know what u got in store
i was lookin in her eyes as everything got cold
sum different in the way that she done held out hope
i hate to disappoint but baby i got places to go, on the road
never had a place to call my home
and i would ruin your life if i don’t take my own
i'd hate to ruin your smile but could i trade u my soul?
so u could tell me shameless lies and pretty poems u wrote?

tell me pretty lies
she can't make her fuckin mind up
make your mind up for me

yea, i can’t tell if i
say i love you for desire
or if i fuckin say it cause i’m lonely

i had this dream for a little while
she got such a pretty smile
but she only cry
but she only cry

i search for answers up in the sky
every day of mine
i’m thinkin bout the end of time
thinkin bout the end of time

never know what u got in store
i was lookin in her eyes as everything got cold
sum different in the way that she done held out hope
i hate to disappoint but baby i got places to go, on the road
never had a place to call my home
and i would ruin your life if i don’t take my own
i hate to ruin your smile but could i trade u my soul?
so u could tell me shameless lies and pretty poems u wrote?

pretty poems u wrote

FUCK

МАСЛО ЧЕРНОГО ТМИНА - БАСЫМДЫ СIКПЕ (BEAT)

IwillSeeyouSoon

prod. jupiter // 

i hit the 
ughhhh
girl 
whatchu talking bout?
guarantee you’re fine it’s a certain kinda mind that you 
ugh 
what you mean?
what you on about 
say you can’t decide so i sigh like i’m not around

pistol where my dick go make em crippled if he slide 
we been at the disco with the way i hit the glide 
origami on a bitch hoe
she gone think she died 
i make a bride hiccup 
then make her clarify 
i never hide link up
then leave em terrified 
wonder why look up
i never get declined 
finally alive i’ve arrived never turn it down  
tell me where i die wanna show em’ what i’m all about 

i don’t wanna talk i wanna turn it loud 
i don’t wanna fuck don’t wanna work it out

hiccup

re-release (i love u all)
https://open.spotify.com/album/6S8Fn9BnjPQwnWL4wzOCUm?si=sfqmkb1HT7GbFdZDI_wx-Q

Drought(Prod.ROxxy)

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