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logout w/ twikipedia + nigo chanel

produced by me

lyrics:

now i'm walking through the cameras
need an upgrade imma buy another hammer
i log in through the console like a hacker
bitch if i said i won't go why you ask her

now i see your DNA, you go through it everyday
is it time to get a fix? no matter how much you change
if there's blood up on your shirt, i know that you still won't change
will you free me from these chains? all i ever did was pray

i just found you in my folder
i can feel the time fly i'm still not older
then i told you i would never call,
im a sylo soulju. money lookin very tall (im not but shoutout kurtains)

i can't even take it, i know you'll replace it
walk into the spot and if i shoot we'll leave him nameless
because i always knew you was on that lame shit
and if you, fucked, up you're the one that's paying

you need my love i could never take it
and i know it hurts but you can't replace it
and i can't give up fuck what they be saying
and if you fucked up it's nobody else but your fault

said she tryna go but i can't let her
angel, i'm angel with no feather
eyes low when i'm cruising through the cameras
i know, i know why i'm better

tão achando q eu sou da bolivia mas sou do brasil
eh dificil escrever verso sem falar que eu ganho mil
ele mora em condomínio e posta foto com fuzil
e falaram do seu nome mas vc ja decaiu

hate me boy you're not the only one
came in with a rocket launcher ima shoot that shit for fun
and i heard they tryna talk down but i told them "for what?"
and i might fuck it up, for the first time look back and i say

swear to god i'll leave it, i might as well delete it
tryna change the season, but i know that i'll just leave it
tryna fuck me up look at that energy you're giving
it's the first day of the month and you're still worried about me winning

take it, take it, take it all

poor connection - silk road

@gnde @twikipedia @threedimensionsapart @quannnic <3

stuck in my head w/ grandee + twikipedia

msn bag collectors item, the song, self produced
this song has something to do with the upcoming album

swear to god

produced by me, ambient sample sent by @f3arme

peace sign weavers

lyrics:
you know how it goes
i try to be honest
wish harm when you're harmless
i'm still with my day ones
we're smoking on chronic
which one would you choose in life or death come on be honest

we got tanks
i'm not tryna wake up to some to some shit
we got bank
tryna put myself for life again
(i'm tryna say)
what you tryna say
my life could be worse, but yours could be replaced

"don't be so hard on yourself"
reason that i'm up cause i go hard on myself
and back in 2020 was the hardest i felt
and if i fall from grace then i don't want any help

i dont wanna play your speakers
F° sign meters
nation leaders
peace sign weaver..

we go, the same
we die, the same
my rotten brain
they still don't know what to say

you know how it goes
i try to be honest
wish harm but you're harmless
i'm still with my day ones
we're smoking on chronic
which one would you choose in life or death come on be honest

my eyes, i know they saw it through my eyes again no big surprise

chronic

produced by me

lyrics: 

ok like fuck that shit (ok let's go) x4

i done made 1M 2M 3M 4M 5M bout this shit
got you a hit so you think you up but the rest of your boys they all aint shit
im tryna feed my bros we gon all eat good if i end up getting rich
and im not talking bout music shit, i got some other ways to get rich

now im global i be outside, saw a camera then i had to hide
these shootas creep in the nighttime, talking crazy yeah thats suicide
already died for the first time, bitch you could do it a second time
you wanna, you wanna act outlandish just give a reason bro tell me why

and i was boutta get in here and start talking bout sad shit but i said fuck that shit
and if i see bands gotta get them quick
and you so damn lame we cant coexist
tryna hit up malls tryna get it fast tryna get some new shit up on my wrist
i hop in the hellcat then i dip, and can't nobody do this shit like this

can't nobody tell me shit, step out the door and i came with it
now they all up on dick, but you broke broke broke you can't tell me shit
boutta cut you off cause you stay on dick
bitch i had enough now you going through it
i need more more more feel like i can't fit
and that shit so fake it's so counterfeit

ok like fuck that shit (ok let's go) x8

with a different purpose, you said that i'm worth it
AP on my fucking wrist, tell me it's not flooded
got a brand new car i'm swerving
you can't catch up, this shit urgent
imma get rich off this and we finna go up and that's for certain

i get to the racks and it's urgent
bitch we in the cut like a surgeon
i know that they creepin they lurkin
but when i'm up they gon be hurting
got gas that they know that i'm burning
you can't hop on this wave you not surfing
all his work is amounting to nothing
now he thinking that i don't deserve it

imma get rich off this
mama said imma get rich of this ok
and they waiting for me to fall, i told them get outta my way
you know what i'm on you not on shit you wasting space
i said fuck it and forgot the time of day

i came up with another plan yeah
i look back and i know i can't run
sometimes i need another hand yea
cause everything starts to weigh a ton
i stay talking bout fuck that shit but fuck that shit that i do for fun
had to pull myself aside and tell myself that i'm the one

ok like fuck that shit (ok let's go) x16

ok like

produced by me
thank you @heygwuapo

look at the score!

war w/ heygwuapo

produzido por mim
ft. @roddiexo

letra:

eu to doente mas fodase, eu to com um album pra gravar ne

e eu ja guardei minhas coisas na minha mala pra sair daqui
perdeu sua semana vendo jeitos pra me destruir
e isso se ce conseguir, nunca mais eu vou te ouvir
outro desprazer na minha vida que eu conheci

mas agora mano eu sou o papo
a discussão sempre ta caindo no meu lado
querem copiar o que eu fiz ano retrasado
e eu to ligado, se eu me importasse ia ser meu fim

só vem pro show, ja que o preço abaixou
seu ex foi embora por que ele acordou
e olha pra essa grana que junto a gente gastou
o que eu achei me ajudava atrapalhou

(eu nunca tentei fazer pop ne entao)

e eu ja guardei minhas coisas na minha mala pra sair daqui
perdeu sua semana vendo jeitos pra me destruir
e isso se ce conseguir, nunca mais eu vou te ouvir
outro desprazer na minha vida que eu conheci

eu ainda te amo após tudo acontecer
quando fica tarde eu não posso mais correr
o que ce plantou o karma faz vc colher
que se foda a ana (maria braga) (referencia 2nite) eu sou muito mais voce

roddie:
se eu virar as costas eu não volto mais
se perguntar pela cidade ninguém nunca mais me viu
ate troquei de telefone não adianta ligar
sumi do mapa, por ai nos quatro cantos do brasil

sei que toda a vez que a gente briga n e legal
sempre a dona da razão acha que o mundo eh seu quintal
e se voce quiser um amor pode ligar não leva a mal
mas se ce não quiser ligar a sua amiga ja me deu mor- (roddie)

eu:
outro desprazer na minha vida que eu conheci (x4)

desprazer w/ roddie

produced by me

lyrics: 

(we talk about this, we talk about that, we talk about things i should've said, we talk about debt, we talk about life, you talk about me, i talk about racks, i talk about plans, i talk about things i shouldn't have said)

i need to lift, the left side of my head
i'm still tryna make sense, of everything that they said
and the worst part about it
is that it's starting to click

when we get older the pressure get greater
i'm not gonna do it right now if it's something that i could do later
and that's my problem
stuck at the bottom

i work so hard but don't feel any greater
i like to talk about life but life do not like the way i portray her
and that's my problem
i tried to warn them

(imma tell a lie right now like)

shoot at anybody i look at and see, i just bough a cruise now i'm overseas
that boy still my son, pay respect to me,  don't need no tutorial i do it with ease
i don't need an eight, bitch i need the tree, i just sparked it up so it's hard to breathe
if they did you bad, don't get mad at me, heard he getting mad cause his pockets E

and i lie... until it comes true and, maybe that's the reason i'm not mad you
i try every time but it's... always the same, 
if i did it right then i still end up picking up the blame

had to cut him off because he did some shit that i don't claim
now that tryna turn around and tell me that i'm fucking fake
tried to get help but then they said that i should meditate
that bullshit doesn't work for me what works is getting paid

hop up off the bed i pop
fuck the breakfast, i want rocks
bitch if i paid i'll cop
i'm friends with felons can't get caught
bet you never heard of me
i walk in and start a scene
act, bitch we sipping pink
packed, but we still jumped in

and i tried i tried i tried
i'm not good with wasting time
most good times come in disguise
but fuck it, i'll say it fine

and we talk about this, we talk about that, we talk about things i should've said, we talk about death, we talk about life, can't

rude

produced by me

everything is so backwards 

lyrics:


that boy broke he tryna win the lottery
and they see my name and they copy me
this is real money not monopoly
told that bitch that there aint no stopping me
trynna be yourself but you a wannabe woah
maison margiela designing my... clothes
but you know how it goes
i bailed myself out come get back your swag bitch
and i can't pronounce who made this sweater it's not average
give a fuck bout that cloning shit i'm not your dad bitch
but maybe that shit the reason that i'm first you last bitch
and i win i win i win, bitch im a rockstar with that fit
and these waxed jeans come from rick
like i'm in a band got drums with the stick
that boy is too lame he not coming in
bitch you not tj three shots and i win
nah matter of fact two shots and you out
piss in your gravestone and i'm out
we count fucking, commas
you not up like this put it on your momma
and everything i touch millions like i painted mona
that boy broke he tryna win the lottery
and they see my name and they copy me
this is real money not monopoly
told that bitch that there aint no stopping me
trynna be yourself but you a wannabe woah
maison margiela designing my... clothes
but you know how it goes
and i'm back
back then had nobody with me
imma get this money up imma stack it to the ceiling
and i got a pretty lil bitch they asking me how i'm feeling
(how you feel) nah fuck all that you know i feel great
cause i told my grandma you don't gotta worry
bout the lottery none of that shit
i'll touch a million before i turn thirty
and that's on my life in this bitch
if you trynna go up better hurry
cause when i'm up then that's it
i'm making plays he still playing the lottery...
you know damn well that he sick

lottery

produced by me
the last time i will make a song like thi

lyrics:

i win the lottery yuh
he got a problem then get up
i know they mad at me yuh
because i run my money up
go check my mentions like yeah
because they all wanna be us
if your mans he got a problem he can come through every month

life saver, real money waster
i'm a bag chaser, real paper
i don't do favors, i met my maker
real line sayer, i don't care

ran out of time that i'm not that i'm not gonna get back
try going forwards but i always go back
this is not a funeral but i wore all black
i don't wanna talk to you if you gon treat me like trash

he get left in the past
i just listened to your tape every song was so bad
if your song sounds like this, chances are that it's bad
when i do it's okay because i am.. good.. im good at this type of music, but you should stop making it though, you, you should st-

life saver, real money waster
i'm a bag chaser, real paper
i don't do favors, i met my maker
real line sayer, i don't care

nah fuck all that cause lil bitch im tryna get my shit back
i was gone for a few months and now they're stealing my swag
i got a lot of shit to say i got a lot to unpack
i don't wanna do a verse if your songs are still ass
and if you're not first then you're last
gotta buy me a safe, racks can't fit in the bag
they finding new ways to be trash
i'm letting them be, i don't got time for that

line sayer w/ d0llywood1

produced by me

don't run laps in my head

forgive me for briefly stealing if it means anything flow

laps

prod me

11/23/2022

lyrics:

birds when i'm looking out the window
and i see your face but i can't let go
everybody tryna be a hero
stop playing games you cant save me now
house to house and wall to wall
i can't do it anymore
and i tried so hard not to think bout it, i fold onto the floor

heard she fucking with me she go everywhere i go yeah
and it's a cold world, but i know my heart gets colder
i put on a mask and leave my house like it's october
does it feel good when you know you getting older?
i don't - i don't wanna talk i'd rather put down the controller
and my new fan back then used to be a troller
my old bitch, forgot everything i told her
not no t shirt we gon put him on a poster

talk tough and its reload
posted up with delta or im posted with the c4
jugg his shit dont think he need more
20 bands paypal the shit i love to see boy

thought he made it out the gutter 
its a decoy
running with the burner 
step up to me u get destroyed
he said he want smoke 
but i know he about to fold
opposition getting sold
im not for it ur fault

im the one whos getting calls
i dont answer cuz im not the one to stall
tell lil bro come get involved
and its gona be the last time he talks
but we not talking at all
thought i couldnt but i love to prove them wrong
nobody wana ask u, get him gone
dont try, take the fall

but i'm used to it
i saw way too much, it made me sick
i say i don't give a fuck but it still hits
i don't know if i can live life like....this
but i grow up
in the fast lane you gon see me doing donuts
i got 2 lives like a hit a fucking bonus
tarantino movie, when i pull up do the most bruh
i don't know them, why they acting like they know us?

heard she fucking with me she go everywhere i go yeah
and it's a cold world, but i know my heart gets colder
i put on a mask and leave my house like it's october
does it feel good when you know you getting older?
i don't - i don't wanna talk i'd rather put down the controller
and my new fan back then used to be a troller
my old bitch, forgot everything i told her
not no t shirt we gon put him on a poster

picture from picture, all up in my wall and,
i'm a winner but maybe not at all because,
hold onto the act up until it falls
18 still mad when they call my-

poster w/ lieu

Original description:

@twikipedia
@guamii
@6houl

thru the wire. w/ twikipedia [prod guami & 6houl]

song isn't mine. credits to Delta/twikipedia.

twikipedia - drop it

thank u @midwxst for da legendary verse on this ^_^ prod. me mastered by me too etc

lyrics:
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twikipedia:
pockets fat like wario
i count blue just like lucario
heard he talking all that shit im finna stomp him like im mario
pussy boy he acting tough until we step in in the barrio
i been making all this bank i feel like my life is a
tycoon let it go switching up the flow
ever since a jit im never messing w no hoe
keep the toolie on me walk around w 7 poles
bitch i just went shopping and that shit just cost my soul

they call me a poser who tf im tryna pose 
with my bros walking round the city we gon wipe his nose
i just went to armitroner mf made my clothes
i feel like im pirakalt because im really made to pwn

you know i feel like i can really justify the cracking i do with my programs because like  the only reason i open keygens is so i can sample them i would never use the plugins

midwxst:

talking bout my (O_O) we run up and you get gunned down
i am not a fool (O_O) no we do not play around
keep on talking shit then we gonna get you shut down
think i give a shit (O_O) i dont give af now
(i dont know) run away now
i dont care what do you say yeah what do you say now
please bury me inside of my fucking grave wow
i dont know why you want help me i cannot be saved wow

i cant function like a broken machine
i cant seem to ever wake up from my dreams
i got some fucking blood up on my jeans
i cant change always stuck in this routine
think im sick i think i need a vaccine
shoot me down so ill take one for the team
mask on my face looking like im scream
sipping soda i dont need no lean

twikipedia:

they say twikipedia how tf your verse so clean
that boy out of style he be still rocking supreme
me and midwest hit a lick you get hit with a beam
and they always fucking talking i dont got time for the beef

i dont think i got the time
baby tell me everything is fine
i shot me a clip with no rewind
acting like you bout that action but you falsified

pockets fat like wario
i count blue just like lucario
heard he talking all that shit im finna stomp him like im mario
pussy boy he acting tough until we step in in the barrio
i been making all this bank i feel like my life is a
tycoon let it go switching up the flow
ever since a jit im never messing w no hoe
keep the toolie on me walk around w 7 poles
bitch i just went shopping and that shit just cost my soul

[Instrumental]

born to pwn ⚔️ w/ midwxst

thank u for hopping on dis @prodpitfall :D

"tell me wtf u want from me
i just really need some fucking peace"

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