Diamondz On My Noose (w/ Jewanne)(prod. Skiing)

[people in this song]

@jacc_ak

[main ig]

@nohopeshawty

where do i go now (prod. metlast)

lyrics:

i’ve got some flowers here but idk who they’re from
i can’t recall
losin my hours again and again & ik that im losin it all
i just been counting the seconds pass by on the clock that sits on my wall
time slippin by ion know who i am no more

n it hurts
but only for moments &then idk where i’m at
clinical hearse
keep me alive &well even if i don’t want that
losin my words
losin my memories and there aint no good in this bad
n it only gets worse
i’ve got some flowers here but idk who i am

happier due to the waste that i’ve got in my mind
and i’m so unaware
ignorant ignorance no one knows better than me that this life isnt fair
its all the same
everything round me just faded to grey right in front of my eyes
&then i admit i forget that it ever had shine

confused and in pain
i cant remember who left me this way
but it ruined my life
i’m pacing n lost in the halls of my mind
my brain
is tainted
i pay it no mind

flowers (prod. thersx)

Yung Throwaway bitch I ain't got shit to say
Light the blunt I take a puff and then I blow away
Watch it dissipate suicide participate
Found my body in the lake still stuck inside the chevrolet

Yung Throwaway just another throwaway
Bitch you indicate in my brain manipulate
Fucked up thoughts inside my mind that I accumulate
Slit my wrist and paint the fucking wall so I can illustrate

Yung Throwaway bitch I ain't got shit to say
Light the blunt I take a puff and then I blow away
Watch it dissipate suicide participate
Found my body in the lake still stuck inside the chevrolet

Yung Throwaway just another throwaway
Bitch you indicate in my brain manipulate
Fucked up thoughts inside my mind that I accumulate
Slit my wrist and paint the fucking wall so I can illustrate

I ain't shit, I ain't that, I ain't this
Cross yo name out on my list
I'm talking lines up on my wrist
I smoke to hope that I forget
Love this shit to death
Fuck like what you said
I'm trynna take my last breath bitch
It's a curse, six feet in the dirt
Living dead it get's worse
Live it up but in reverse
Getting blood on my shirt
Guuci on her skirt
Said she'd kill me, she a flirt
now she's such a different person

Yung Throwaway bitch I ain't got shit to say
Light the blunt I take a puff and then I blow away
Watch it dissipate suicide participate
Found my body in the lake still stuck inside the chevrolet

Yung Throwaway just another throwaway
Bitch you indicate in my brain manipulate
Fucked up thoughts inside my mind that I accumulate
Slit my wrist and paint the fucking wall so I can illustrate

Yung Throwaway bitch I ain't got shit to say
Light the blunt I take a puff and then I blow away
Watch it dissipate suicide participate
Found my body in the lake still stuck inside the chevrolet

Yung Throwaway just another throwaway
Bitch you indicate in my brain manipulate
Fucked up thoughts inside my mind that I accumulate
Slit my wrist and paint the fucking wall so I can illustrate

Yung Throwaway (Prod. THERSX)

lyrics:

(cheyenne)
i heard
sumbody whispering
blackin out on tha floor
where did it all begin?
it’s worse
ion think it’s gonna end
act like they all friends
why they play pretend?

u can find me in my own hell
drownin in smoke
light the blunt & pass it 2 me cuz this life is a joke
i never know what 2 know
i always second guess myself then
find some papers to roll

i
never kno what 2 kno
i
never kno what 2 kno
never kno what 2 kno

i
never kno what 2 kno
i
never kno what 2 kno
(never kno what 2 kno)

(yung throwaway)
I never know what to know 
I’m in the Chevy riding heavy putting coke up her nose  
I’m talking 
White pills and some blood on ya coat 
She bite the bullet Everytime that death be right at her door 

If you cut me down I wouldn’t come back up
Cause I don’t like this world I never gave a fuck
Bring me down to my own hell I’m giving up 
If u kill me by tonight you could beat my luck

I never know what to know 
I’m in the Chevy riding heavy putting coke up her nose  
I’m talking 
White pills and some blood on ya coat 
She bite the bullet Everytime that death be right at her door, aye

(cheyenne)
u can find me in my own hell
drownin in smoke
light the blunt & pass it 2 me cuz this life is a joke
i never know what 2 know
i always second guess myself then
find some papers to roll

i
never kno what 2 kno
i
never kno what 2 kno
never kno what 2 kno

i
never kno what 2 kno
i
never kno what 2 kno
(never kno what 2 kno)

My Own Hell w/ Yung B

lyrics:

she never listen think i’m wastin all my time
oh no!
i just bought another mother fuckin dime
go slow!
i’ma call it cheyenne bouta fuckin die
blood flowin
from my knife on the motherfuckin tile

sadness aint foreva
but happy doesn’t last (na) it changes like the weather
ima take some glass (ya) and send my ass to heaven
push it to the max, and od on the stretcher

(n od on tha stretcher)

sadness aint foreva
but happy doesn’t last (na) it changes like the weather
ima take some glass (ya) and send my ass to heaven
push it to the max, and od on the stretcher

u can put the blame on me
and the pain on me
that’s fine

u can put ya shame on me
gurl shame on me
4 lyin

u can put the blame on me
and the pain on me
while i’m dyin

honestly its shame on u
bitch shame on u
4 cryin

u can put the blame on me
and the pain on me
that’s fine

u can put ya shame on me
gurl shame on me
4 lyin

she never listen think i’m wastin all my time
oh no!
i just bought another mother fuckin dime
go slow!
i’ma call it cheyenne bouta fuckin die
blood flowin
from my knife on the motherfuckin tile

she never listen think i’m wastin all my time
oh no!
i just bought another mother fuckin dime
go slow!
i’ma call it cheyenne bouta fuckin die
blood flowin
from my knife on the motherfuckin tile

OH NO! (PROD. lL. lK.)

fmj (prod. Cantaro)

Castle Halls (pt. 2) *prod. Ushanka Boy*

loaded prod. jayybach

prod 444jetttt
lyrics :
yuh
i’m wit bro we innat V
we tryna go get 2 dat money
everyone in dis damn city wanna h8 on me dat shit ain’t funny 
i was wit twin outside seen 12 ain’t know what to do i jus started runnin
slime wit me n yk dat he gunnin
i fuck her make sure dat she cummin
yuh
glasses on i cover my face 
she stay asking me if i’m good
i stay telling her dat i’m str8
i’m finna jus go face dis wood
ion even know if i’m okay
i need blunts 2 get thru today 
yuh
askin when i’m finna go
yuh
askin when i’m finna blow 
tryna make it big tryna make sum more
i feel like i’m losin all my fuckin bros
finna hit da top den i’m goin ghost 
she wan gimmie brain she wan gimmie throat 
ima hit dat stain ima take sum more 
ima hit yo brain talkin onna low
y u speakin on my folks 
i rock ksubi wit dat number nine coat
yuh
u a lame 
she a hoe
i got bad bitch knockin at my door 
see da feds n yk i’m finna go
hella pack in dis undercover tote yuh
i was 7 seen my pops scrape da floor 
i got bazo i got bazo

fmj (prod. Cantaro)

Yung throwaway