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Trust
02:15
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keep the blunt tucked, fucked up after once roach
dont trust a bitch uh i dont trust a bitch,
still healing , you still feeling ?
found a light, feelin right.
oh baby u gotta earn that
the trust aint something i give
oh honey u gotta earn that (trust)
the trust aint something i give ( no free pass)
oh hoe u still breathing (still breathing)
nah i cant wait
found a light, feelin right
oh baby u gotta earn that
the trust aint something i give
oh honey u gotta earn
that (trust)
the trust aint something i give ( no free pass)
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CLAIRO $WAG (Reprise)
00:38
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moodybitch
01:57
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moody ass bitch coming from the slumps
never gave a fuck, every opp better hide
got a ego built from pride, all u bitches always lie
steal ur daddys trust fund lil susie wont have a harvard degree
moody ass bitch coming from the slumps
moody ass bitch coming from the slumps
always spoiled never broke
always spoiled never broke
(never hadda work a day in your life)
kinda shows what type of person u are
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A THOT´S PRAYER!
01:29
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I used to be in love with you
You use to be the first thing on my mind
I know I'm just a friend to you
That I will never get to call you mine
But I still love you
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I love you
I didn't mean to say what I said
I miss you, I mean it, I tried not to feel it
But I can't get you out of my head
And I want you to miss me
When I'm not around you
I know that you're in town
Why won't you come around
To the spot that we met
I'm not the type of girl for you
And I'm not going to pretend
I'm the type of girl you call more than a friend
And I break all the rules for you
Break my heart and start again
I'm not the type of girl you call more than a friend
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GOD DON´T LIKE UGLY
01:29
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baby i love it tho
why am i like this ?
hadda suprass you bitches just to prove a point
im smashing bottles
and thrashing out
white boy trash
but never grew up south
douse my self in my enemies blood
while wearing my blouse
we fucking on the couch
in the after party
my flows hit more harder than a fbi raid
(oh god damn )
im popping off
fuck your lies
you DONT DESERVE slice of pie
im more crazier then bateman with a axe
in the plex
my rhyme scheme so complex it goes up a few
surface level bitches dont get the appeal
god dont like ugly
(what what )
god dont like ugly
sick of the bullshit u spew stop hiding
need the response
tappin in my inner self
god dont like
ugly
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7. |
Untitled Type Beat 002
00:17
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LOST KIDS!
01:40
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i feel annoyed i feel astranged i know my wealth i know my fame even tho i own my shame still feel like bane
feel like im losing hope smoking cigarettes after work , feel like lil b when i spit on mic i feel like a god when i produce these tracks .
get on my level youll never 1 up me got that green mushroom, mario
bury u fucking rappers in the pit
now thats the shit, dont fuck with the feds
walkin with a dollar in my pocket, png who the fuck is he sucide from a gun shot he no where to be seen.
lost baby i feel lost
lost baby i feel lost
mami amsterdam tokyo spain lost
los angeles india lost on a plane lost
lost alot of friends almost lost myself, trynna find peace
with out a peice, paranoid in the streets, feel at home making beats.
thats the treat u needed her pussy so good i came for that seconds.
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money money make the world go round got ur bitches acting like drake need me a slut to fuck me out
put hands on my cock choke on it nice
that dick fits in the pussy like the price is right
watch u cucks get afraid of a cracker taking ur girl from the stage
woah cant fuck wit me i got the bags yo
got the bags like clario tho
uh cant fuck with me got the money in the bag like walter white uh
Derek
Less go Turn it up
professor Harrold gonna show u how 2 talk smack
step 1: become depressed, emo, paint Ur nails black
this real gang violence dat no one talks about
shoutout will.i.am black eye peas i scream & shout
& i crashed ur car into the wall of ur xs kitchen in the cabinet
i found her kidnap a migit his name was John Antiny & he hates hip-hop
man so ugly look like the opposite of Rick Ross
Tik Tok, or Tick Tock, Ke$ha or a wristwatch
I shine real hard like the temp in my juice box
My headphones don’t work so I’m recording from ur cok
& if I gave you all my love, I think you’d be piss of
Real rap is in the game, Haily Scott is on the beat
Yishai & PNC Harrold on the MCs
Screaming loud like a clown
Without the audience
Tell these haters stop buzzing off
Your not Skrillex
(INSERT TAG) echo after Harrold
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11. |
zick!
03:17
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12. |
Untitled Type beat
02:09
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13. |
Approval Ratings
01:21
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14. |
Dig Me A Grave
02:27
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15. |
ZICK REMIX
04:35
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YIISHAI_HYNDRXX Natrona Heights, Pennsylvania
YIISHAI_HYNDRXX born and raised in Natrona Heights, PA is a underground experimental Hip Hop artist
His sound is dark and moody with a lil bit of humour tied into it stay tuned for what he has in store !
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