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1. |
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Hard scope on me
You got something there for me
And my heart feels funny
You make me weak
All blushy
And your parts are from me
You're part of me
It's comfy here
But your life keeps fluxing
You can't stay long
It's imminent
Hard scope on me
Ha
You make my heart feel funny
Yah
Hard scoped on me
Ha
You make my heart feel funny
Yah
Price is hefty
It's your heart
I want it nasty
Eat it raw
You won't get past me
No one does
Stuck in the past
Like what went wrong
I got this hate inside
Shit
Fuck
I feel so feral
Eliminar
I feel like ruining some shit
I'm bugged
I asked the doc
T-Terminal
Uhn
Terminal
Terminal
Terminal
Hard scope on me
You got something there for me
And my heart feels funny
You make me weak
All blushy
And your parts are from me
You're part of me
It's comfy here
But your life keeps fluxing
You can't stay long
It's imminent
Hard scope on me
Ha
You make my heart feel funny
Yah
Hard scoped on me
Ha
You make my heart feel funny
Yah
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2. |
L11.11.11.11
01:11
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I been half assed about it
Can't wrap my head around it
And I can't forget about it
Self aware
Cursed and challenged
Gather my limbs
Re-make me
Better yet
Make me better
Happiness
Slippery that one
Average
Every which way
Less than that?
More than likely
Even still
That won't stop me
But it will
That's what stop me
Lost my will
I been weak for
Quite some years
For some reason
Don't feel real
Simulation
Nothing new
But it's hitting more this time
I'm losing my fucking mind
Not a joke this fucking time
Can I save myself, I'm drawn
I'm drawn
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
I been half assed about it
Can't wrap my head around it
And I can't forget about it
Self aware
Cursed and challenged
Gather my limbs
Re-make me
Better yet
Make me better
Happiness
Slippery that one
Average
Every which way
Less than that?
More than likely
Even still
That won't stop me
But it will
That's what stop me
Lost my will
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3. |
upon It
02:15
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These days
I been feeling like I been up on it
Every day
I see that these niggas ain't a hunnit
Every day I see niggas glazing
Get up, get a body
Every day I see niggas glazing
Nigga get a hobby
Every day I see weird bitches
Yeah, y'all niggas got it
Y'all niggas ain't real
Really got'a get a gun and body'dat
Y'all niggas ain't real
Pussy boy square up
Run up on it
Y'all niggas
Y'all niggas ain't shit
Y'all niggas
Y'all niggas ain't shit
Y'all niggas
Y'all niggas ain't shit
Y'all niggas
Y'all niggas ain't shit
Ya'll niggas ain't shit
Ya'll bitches on dick
Y'all niggas ain't shit
Y'all bitches on dick
Y'all niggas ain't shit
Y'all bitches on dick
Y'all niggas ain't shit
Y'all niggas ain't shit
Y'all riding on dick
Oh no
Ya'll capping
On dick
I know it
He glazin' on dick all night
He gag on the dick, oh right
Get the fuck off my dick, alright
Pussy ass nigga
I can't give a shit, alright
I'm taking
I'm taking the piss, shit
These bitches want to suck on my dick
Bitch
Ahhh, ahhh
What the fuck?
These days
I been feeling like I been up on it
Every day
I see that these niggas ain't a hunnit
Every day I see niggas glazing
Get up, get a body
Every day I see niggas glazing
Nigga get a hobby
Every day I see weird bitches
Yeah, y'all niggas got it
Y'all niggas ain't real
Really got'a get a gun and body'dat
Y'all niggas ain't real
Pussy boy square up
Run up on it
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4. |
lil Nigga
01:54
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Nigga flexing, sit his ass down, for the best so he not a victim
Not a victim
Really wouldn't put it past these niggas, in the past already met some
When you cut the grass, grass greener, got a snake infestation
Niggas all in your face when you got the crown, when you don't, neglected
Niggas show they face, two faced niggas, hate em with a fucking passion
If these niggas ever hear this, pussy nigga, hope you get the message
If I see you, get a 10 second head start 'fore I get to blasting
But really on my chill shit, cause my karma just got corrected
Correct it
This lil nigga finna get stunk, got the stick, I might stick him
I might stick him
But I can't stick him
But I might stick him
Cause this nigga buggin'
And bitch I'm itchin'
So I might stick him
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5. |
i rather Be
01:41
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If everything we build gone die
Then I'd rather not at all
I know "it's best to have loved and lose"
But I've lost the fucks I owned
Need a little bit of peace right now
A disaster on my own
If you want to pick my past apart
Then I rather be alone
I rather be on my own, like
On my own
I rather be on my own, like
On my own
I rather be on my own, like
On my own, like
I rather be on my own, like
On my own
On my own
On my own
If everything we build gone die
Then I'd rather not at all
I know "it's best to have loved and lose"
But I've lost the fucks I owned
Need a little bit of peace right now
A disaster on my own
If you want to pick my past apart
Then I rather be alone
If everything I say won't stick, why do I stick around?
I'm tired of sticking out my neck
You just treat me like a clown
But them boots too big, no, the shoe don't fit
Fuck them lies you tried to tell me
But, I get it now, you hate yourself
You're projecting hard as hell
If everything we build gone die
Then I'd rather not at all
I know "it's best to have loved and lose"
But I've lost the fucks I owned
If everything we build gone die
Then I'd rather not at all
I know "it's best to have loved and lose"
But I've lost the fucks I owned
Need a little bit of peace right now
A disaster on my own
If you want to pick my past apart
Then I rather be alone
If everything we built gone die
Then I'd rather not at all
I know "it's best to have loved and lose"
But I've lost the fucks I owned
Need a little bit of peace right now
A disaster on my own
If you want to pick my past apart
Then I rather be alone
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6. |
Moon on Fire
02:30
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So I'm taking my time with you
And I think there's a chance we can go far
Wanna go out and dance with you
We can hold hands whenever we walking
We can piss off a bird or two
I been itching for some mischief
I'm buggin'
But my heart feels at ease with you
On the real
I might really be buggin'
Pulsing
My blood
It don't pump
It's roaring
A flame
Burn as bright as the moon
I been wrong
Like before
Now I'm sure
That we're more
Or it's less
If you're privy
So I'm taking my time with you
And I think there's a chance we can go far
Wanna go out and dance with you
We can hold hands whenever we walking
We can piss off a bird or two
I been itching for some mischief
I'm buggin'
But my heart feels at ease with you
On the real
I might really be buggin'
Pulsing
My blood
It don't pump
It's roaring
A flame
Burn as bright as the moon
I been wrong
Like before
Now I'm sure
That we're more
Or it's less
If you're privy
Pulsing
My blood
It don't pump
It's roaring
A flame
Burn as bright as the moon
I been wrong
Like before
Now I'm sure
That we're more
Or it's less
If you're privy
So I'm taking my time with you
And I think there's a chance we can go far
Wanna go out and dance with you
We can hold hands whenever we walking
We can piss off a bird or two
I been itching for some mischief
I'm buggin'
But my heart feels at ease with you
On the real
I might really be buggin'
Pulsing
My blood
It don't pump
It's roaring
A flame
Burn as bright as the moon
I been wrong
Like before
Now I'm sure
That we're more
Or it's less
If you're privy
Pulsing
My blood
It don't pump
It's roaring
A flame
Burn as bright as the moon
I been wrong
Like before
Now I'm sure
That we're more
Or it's less
If you're privy
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7. |
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The ways I feel inside
Got me crying on the floor
I think of suicide every day
Don't got no home
I be inside the crib
But a house is not a home
I waste my fucking time
Sit and write up all these songs
They still gone sound like shit
I can't mix this shit at all
But I don't give a shit
I love to bang 'em on my own
I'd love it if they played it
I can't do this on my own
But what the fuck I'm saying
I just do this for my lonely
But really with that thinking
Imma die all on my own
Wait
Fuck
The ways I feel inside
Got me crying on the floor
I think of suicide every day
Don't got no home
I be inside the crib
But a house is not a home
I waste my fucking time
Sit and write up all these songs
They still gone sound like shit
I can't mix this shit at all
But I don't give a shit
I love to bang 'em on my own
I'd love it if they played it
I can't do this on my own
But what the fuck I'm saying
I just do this for my lonely
But really with that thinking
Imma die all on my own
Huh
The ways I feel inside
Got me crying all night
I dream of suicide
Let me die, it's alright
The ways I feel inside
Got me crying all night
I dream of suicide
Let me die, it's alright
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8. |
' ICANTSLEEPATNIGHT '
02:22
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my lyrics @ 1:30:
Bitch ass nigga meet the blicky
Need a binky for these bitch ass niggas they some babies
She gone face me, suck me up, finna leave me empty
Bitch is crazy, called me toxic, but she slurp my venom
And this bitch beg for my genes, nasty bitch want my denim
I don't like these fucking hoes, but I really hate these niggers
Noose these niggas, nah, but I don't hang
I just want to dance with the devil in the moonlight
I just want your pants on the ground
Gimme booty, ho
I just want your friend and her friend
Bring em to me, ho
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9. |
tapout!
02:25
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These niggas ain't tough
I don't tap out
Niggas just bluffing
I might pull the strap out
Don't tighten up, bitch
Take it, take it all
Filled like pastry
They sweet like a Cinnaroll
Sweet, she a sinner though
That's how I like my hoes
Thats how I like her though
But don't really like her though
Only for what she show
Only for what she gone bring to the table
Bitch on the table
Putting that on bitch on the table
Fucking that bitch on the table
Fucking that bitch on the Faygo
Fucking that bitch and her brain go
These niggas ain't tough
I don't tap out
Niggas just bluffing
I might pull the strap out
Don't tighten up, bitch
Take it, take it all
Filled like pastry
They sweet like Cinnaroll
Sweet, she a sinner though
That's how I like my hoes
Thats how I like her though
But don't really like her though
Only for what she show
Only for what she gone bring to the table
Bitch on the table
Putting that on bitch on the table
Fucking that bitch on the table
Fucking that bitch on the Faygo
Fucking that bitch and her brain go
Took my wings, where the fuck my wings go
Take me back, I want my banger
If I'm gone, I wanna take her
Oh my God, that girl a singer
All of my
All of my love
Killing my
Killing my love
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10. |
???
02:04
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Back on my
Back on my
Back on my
Back on my Tanner, Hannah Montana
Fuck 'em all
Bitch on my
Bitch on my dick
Yeah, know what
Take no breaks, it's all work
Sun's up, God's gone
Bet now I'm gone do what I want
Baby I could take you on
Baby I could take it, what
Make it bounce, make it shake, so proud
No taking showers, stank what I want
Said it's alright, so I cannon her
Baby got some extra tags on her
Baby just shake some ass
Baby just shake some ass
Put in that dick, she gone stash it
Put in that dick, she gone smash it
Baby if I say so, crash it
Put in that shit, girl classy
Bitch ass nigga, right, baby I could take
Baby got sick, gone sing, girl took
Baby got sick on a cock or 2
Chimps, cha'll saying? My shit gone bang, gone pop
I made 'em all make me live
Gone camp on 'em
Baby girl come get it all
Nasty little bitch
I don't want to glitch
I'm licking her clit
I'm sucking her clit
I just grab my blick
I just got upset
Angels said to me
They a little bitch
Little bit
Hold up, bitch
Shut up
Hold up, bitch
Shut up
Hold up, bitch
Soon as tag one, two
Shawty my tag, might tug
Maybe I shag her too
Making that sack gone
Shawty, don't bitch, got withdrawals
Babygirl said I'm a rockstar
Banging my shit like a popstar
Pour up that shit, gone pop off
Pour up that shit, ain't gone stop
Word what I say, ain't gone lie
Baby that shit gone lock
Whatever I take, on top
Yeah run up on the wrong one, bitch ass nigga
Shadow might cast today
Here you go, taste of my pain
Bitch ass nigga
I seem cold, I'm sad today
Maybe outside: my brain
Baby outside-
I play
Maybe outshine that bitch
Yeah, or not
Bitch can suck my dick
Now I'm gone take your federal
Take them tags, gone take all my tithes
Maybe that clock don't tick
Ok but that clock gone tick on my time
Maybe the sun won't rise today
Bitch I don't feel like I'm gone cry today
Bitch I'll shoot at God today
Bitch I might shoot at God today
Bitch
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11. |
hxd.b.y
02:42
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Reach inside my chest
A gift, it's just for you
Take my fucking life
My heart belongs to you
I cannot imagine life without you here
Make me feel like que sera, sera for real
When I'm all alone, picture you by my side
Say you'll take my lonely heart, patch the divide
Fill my time and space, I got enough of it
Feel like I'm in space whenever you touching me
Hooked on you
Hexed a fool
Hooked on you
Hexed a fool
Hooked on you
Hexed a fool
Hooked
Hooked
Hooked
Hooked
Hooked
Feel nothing, it's dark when I'm alone
When you by my side, I feel whole (Hope)
Feel nothing, it's dark when I'm alone
When you by my side, I feel whole (Hope)
Reach inside my chest
A gift, it's just for you
Take my fucking life
My heart belongs to you
I cannot imagine life without you here
Make me feel like que sera, sera for real
When I'm all alone, picture you by my side
Say you'll take my lonely heart, patch the divide
Fill my time and space, I got enough of it
Feel like I'm in space whenever you touching me
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12. |
DRUMMIN'
02:11
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Been in that dirt
Now I get it
Flirting with death
I admit it
Nigga I just might win it
Nigga
What
I been out
I can't trust no homie
I ain't got no homies
Keep these niggas from me
808 thumpin'
Got that bitch drumming
Oh my god
808 thumpin'
Got that bitch drumming
Oh my god
Bitch got a dumper
Oh my God
Bitch got a dumper
Oh my god
Got everything coming
Oh my God
Drop a big bank
Guala
Get it
Ink
I'm on it
Got that ink on 'em
Got the red on 'em
Got the gang on 'em
Everything coming
Every day on it
Every day
Honest
On hunnit
I just want the hunnits
I just want it
Count them hunnits
I just want the guala
Fuck the gunner
I'ma get it
Got'a get it all
Even though
These niggas ain't got shit
Take it
I got'a take
Take it all
Everything
What I got'a get
I got agendas
I ain't taking falls
I ain't taking no falls
Nigga on my dick
It's long
Nigga get up out my drawls
Niggas loving when I come
Bitches love my zone
Bitch love my songs
Bitch playing my song
Bitch, get in my zone
Bitch, hit up my phone
Bitch get me alone
Damn bitch
Got a big bag
Got'a keep that
For the morning
Everything gone long ways
When I hit that bitch raw
Everything going my way
When I hit that bitch raw
Everything in a big bag
Got'a get back to the gods
Nigga disrespecting get dented
Nigga can't catch me
Admit it
Nigga won't catch me livid
Niggas won't catch me
Ended
Nigga I pour up plenty
Nigga that kodak get him
Bitch want to eat it like it's Denny's
Nigga I get it like dinner
Niggas
I hate them
They shitty
Birds love bread
I won't give 'em
Don't give a fuck
Cause I'm winning
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13. |
EGO.up!
02:06
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Bitch, suck on my, dick
Rich, suddenly, rich
Bang, body bag
Twiz ranked, body dem
Shift fake, body dem
She for the gang
Don't rock wit it
Ya shit do not bang
Don't try again
Stay in yo lane
Don't try me bitch
Making it sang
Falsetto dem
That thang got some range
Reminding them
I need the bag, don't fold
If you not a ben, get gone
She love me despite all my flaws, yeah
She might be the one
She fucked with me back in trench
Yeah, back when I had none
She dont get a ring or none
But shit I'll keep her real close
Cause she not a fake, a bird, stay real
Keep me on my toes
I give her my luv
I give her my luv
I give her my luv
I give her some dick
I give her some dick
I give her some love
I give her the go
Bitch ass niggas tryna talk
When they don't do none
Pussy ass niggas think they some
Make dat boy numb
Hurt that boy feelings while I'm at it
Pussy boy dumb
Ego on a whole new level
Can't tell me none
I need the bag, don't fold
If you not a ben, get gone
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14. |
FUCK.up!
02:05
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Damn, I tried but I can't
Keep hold of the bands
What you gone do for them bands
Make that thing clap for the bread
Bird love the bread, know she stay fed
Huh, niggas the feds
Give 'em the red
Federal cheese what I crave
Blue and the green, bitch, ok
Blew in a day
Wait
Wait, red
Red eye, my eyes on the low and they red
Stinky lil bitch can get read
Giving that lil bitch my hands
Dance, the shottas gone make a bitch dance
Bass when it bump, make 'em dance
Head bang that shit, get it, eh
Rage on this shit, get it, eh
Head bang that shit, get it, huh
Rage on this shit, get it, huh
Fuck up some bread
Finna smoke my whole life away
Feel like a ghost, don't mind, I fucking like it that way
Fuck up some bread
Finna smoke my whole like life away
Feel like a ghost, don't mind, I fucking like it that way
Pussy nigga, ain't shit a joke
Suggest don't joke on me
Pussy ass nigga, ain't shit a joke
Don't joke on me
Fuckin a brat, she like how I attack on that
She keep coming back
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15. |
IMMAPRETENDER
03:06
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16. |
INTIMATE (SENTIMENT)
02:52
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17. |
WITHINTHEHOUR
01:59
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18. |
bird brain!
01:20
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19. |
bitch imma splat!
01:35
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Bitch imma
Bitch imma, splat
Niggas is rats
Giving these niggas the ratchet
Nigga this shit be a classic
Niggas will not catch me lacking
Bitch imma basket case
Fuck what you asking me
Bitch imma
Bitch imma, splat
Bitch I'm so black, heh
Bitch I'm so black, heh
Bitch just relax, heh
Bitch
I need the stacks
I need the racks
Show me them racks, lil ho
Show me your racks, bitch ho
Show me some racks, lil bro
I need the
Bitch imma splat
Giving these niggas the ratchet
Nigga this shit be classic
Niggas will not catch me lacking
Bitch imma basket, case
Fuck what you ask me
Bitch imma splat
Lil ho putting in work, that lil work
That lil ho nasty
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20. |
hopoff!
03:18
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21. |
i get it now
02:57
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22. |
i'mdrunk (killmepls!)
02:13
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23. |
idfwu
01:17
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24. |
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Before they act up at all, I'm gone
This 40 pour out for the homie, he gone
My soul I poor out every time on these songs
The shit in my heart that hurt, got to let it all go
These days
Smoking boof in a tinted
Replay
Moments I'm in my feelings
Reaching
For the stars, almost feel them
Free fall
In a dream, in a nightmare
She call
Make my life like a nightmare
She call
Make my life like a nightmare
My fault?
Tell me how the fuck that fair
My fault, tell me how the fuck that fair
I'm on
I'm telling you niggas I'm on
I'm on and I'm up in this bitch
It's my time, know I'm coming and know I'm coming on strong
These days
Smoking boof in a tinted
Replay
Moments I'm in my feelings
Reaching
For the stars, almost feel them
Free fall
In a dream, in a nightmare
She call
Make my life like a nightmare
These days
Smoking boof in a tinted
Replay
Moments I'm in my
I'm in my
I'm in my
I'm in my
I'm in my
I'm in my bag
I'm in my bag
Bitch I'm up
Gimme the cash
Bitch I'm up
Gimme a bag
Gimme a
Gimme a sack
Bitch in my
I'm in bag
These days
Smoking boof in a tinted
Replay
Moments I'm in my feelings
Reaching
For the stars, almost feel them
Free fall
In a dream, in a nightmare
She call
Make my life like a nightmare
She call
Make my life like a nightmare
Grown ass niggas, grown ass bitches
They acting like goofies, they acting like they stupid
Before they act up at all, I'm gone
This 40 pour out for the homie, he gone
My soul I poor out every time on these songs
The shit in my heart that hurt, got to let it all go
These days
Smoking boof in a tinted
Replay
Moments I'm in my feelings
Reaching
For the stars, almost feel them
Free fall
In a dream, in a nightmare
She call
Make my life like a nightmare
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25. |
like honey
01:55
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26. |
maybe tonight...
02:06
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Ah la la la
Maybe I'm rotten
Maybe I'm fine
Take me tonight
Tame me tonight
Out for a ride, out for the night
Out for desire, I'll re-design you
Heiress at night, air us at night
Pain in her eyes, painting her eyes
Pain in their eyes
Pain in their eyes
Say you rely
Why lie
Why do they lie
Aim for their light
Aim for their love
Maybe tonight
Baby let me tell you about these lights
I been gone, just staring 'til I'm blind
Every time I call you wasting time
Call me any time you want to ride
Aim for their love
Aim for your love
Aim for their love
Dance in the night
Dance in the night
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27. |
misery ♥ company
01:57
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Feeling like Death the Kid
Twin shottas, shot up, had to dead on em
I just wanna feed tonight
Fear in their hearts imma seek it out
Hit em where their weakness is
Something like a monster, no weaknesses
Running shit, the demon lord
Tortured souls siphoned, imma eat em up
Save me all the tears, whatever
Lost my morals way back when, whatever
Embodiment of sin, but tenfold
Pussy niggas think this shit a game, but then fold
Heart inside the fridge, I been cold
Standing on the edge between villain and hero
Save u from ur pussy ass existence
Tired just like me, go to sleep, don't resist it
Feel like I been sent here on mission
Chaos, misery spread em how you can, kid
Death to the world that we thought we knew
Let it all burn, watch it fall, turn to something new
Death to the world as is, hatred will prevail, let it in
Can't hide it from ya family and friends
Spread the misery, consume them from within
Bathe the world in the fire of our lonely hearts
Think the world and our minds need a brand new start
I just wanna feed tonight
Fear in their hearts imma seek it out
Hit em where their weakness is
Something like a monster, no weaknesses
Running shit, the demon lord
Tortured souls, siphons, imma eat em up
Save me all the tears, whatever
Lost morals way back when, whatever
Feeling like Death the Kid
Twin shottas, shot up, had to dead on em
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28. |
undeserved of ♥
02:47
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Curse at me
Hurting me
What I need
Make me feel at all
What I'm deserving
Tell me I'm the one
Then put a knife in me
Undeserved of love
My heart is trifling
No one here, that used to hurt but now that shit is part of me
No more getting pissed off, no more fights, yeah no more arguing
No more little lies, now I'm only one who lie to me
No one getting hurt unless it's me, but that's not new at all
Searching for the truth, but deep inside already knew it all
Nothing done conducive to a peaceful life, I'm sorry me
Brooding shit is alla me
Grave be really calling me
Bum ass niggas trying me
And God just really bang on me
Curse at me
Hurting me
What I need
Make me feel at all
What I'm deserving
Tell me I'm the one
Then put a knife in me
Undeserved of love
My heart is trifling
My days long
Barely sleep
Wake up dazed and dizzy
Brain static
Limbs on freeze
Throat choked up
On my knees
Crying out
Strike me down
So abandoned
So dejected
Undeserved and I deserve it
No one here, that used to hurt but now that shit is part of me
No more getting pissed off, no more fights, yeah no more arguing
No more little lies, now I'm only one who lie to me
No one getting hurt unless it's me, but that's not new at all
Searching for the truth, but deep inside already knew it all
Nothing done conducive to a peaceful life, I'm sorry me
Brooding shit is alla me
Grave be really calling me
Bum ass niggas trying me
And God just really bang on me
My days long
Barely sleep
Wake up dazed and dizzy
Brain static
Limbs on freeze
Throat choked up
On my knees
Crying out
Strike me down
So abandoned
So dejected
Undeserved and I deserve it
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29. |
nauseous af!
02:12
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30. |
rx in my body
01:54
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31. |
shawty got magic
02:52
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32. |
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33. |
they so sawft...
02:17
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Piss off, with that bum ass mentality
So soft, like they sheep, don't be crowding me
So soft, in her sheets, shawty proud of me
Ghost her, yeah my devil So Prada me
I heard that the devil wear Prada
Well I don't, so that must be a lie from them
I hurt cause I only hear lies from them
Wasting my time
Guess I'll tide all my time
Maybe I'm wrong
Maybe my mind gone outside
Maybe outside, maybe outside of my mind
Maybe inside, maybe inside of my mind
Freak ho or maybe two
Bitch nigga he meet the tool
Usually, I keep it cool
Catch me mad, I make a move
Piss off, with that bum ass mentality
So soft, like they sheep, don't be crowding me
So soft, in her sheets, shawty proud of me
Ghost her, yeah my devil So Prada me
I heard that the devil wear Prada
Well I don't, so that must be a lie from them
I hurt cause I only hear lies from them
Piss off, with that bum ass mentality
So soft, like they sheep, don't be crowding me
So soft, in her sheets, shawty proud of me
Ghost her, yeah my devil So Prada me
I heard that the devil wear Prada
Well I don't, so that must be a lie from them
I hurt cause I only hear lies from them
Weird ass niggas, huh
I'm fucking sick of 'em
Meat riding all the time
I'm bout to shit on 'em
Line 'em up, set 'em up
I got the thing for them
Rah, rah, rah
Long as I'm getting mine
I can't complain at all
Long nights all alone
I'm in the studio
Long as emotions flow
I got the hits for them
Yah, yah, yah
Piss off, with that bum ass mentality
So soft, like they sheep, don't be crowding me
So soft, in her sheets, shawty proud of me
Ghost her, yeah my devil So Prada me
I heard that the devil wear Prada
Well I don't, so that must be a lie from them
I hurt cause I only hear lies from them
Wasting my time
Guess I'll tide all my time
Maybe I'm wrong
Maybe my mind gone outside
Maybe outside, maybe outside of my mind
Maybe inside, maybe inside of my mind
Piss off, with that bum ass mentality
So soft, like they sheep, don't be crowding me
So soft, in her sheets, shawty proud of me
Ghost her, yeah my devil So Prada me
I heard that the devil wear Prada
Well I don't, so that must be a lie from them
I hurt cause I only hear lies from them
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34. |
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35. |
gnatsgetsplat
03:43
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36. |
ew!
02:38
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37. |
¡DK!Y!¡WR0T3!TH¡$!
02:09
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Girl put that pussy on me
Good girl, put that pussy on me
Girl put that pussy on me
Slam in it my face, make it real gushy
Damn, drooling, got my face froze, sheesh
When she come around, hard as fuck low-key
Ass fat and jiggly, love it on my face, love to get nasty
Spank that shit and grip on it
Fucking on my face, shawty love that thing
Slutty little ho, got my mind dumb
Worshipping that ass, it's my idol
Slutty little ho, got my mind dumb
Worshipping that ass, it's my idol
Slutty little ho, got my mind dumb
Worshipping that ass, it's my idol
Slutty little ho, got my mind dumb
Worshipping that ass, it's my idol
I can't hold it back, no I won't make it
Making stupid faces and my brain glitch
She want it might give her all my bankrolls
She really got me dummy, where my brain go
I can't hold it back, no I won't make it
Making stupid faces and my brain glitch
She want it might give her all my bankrolls
She really got me dummy, where my brain go
Girl come put that pussy on me
Slam it in my face, get it real gushy
Damn, she really got me on freeze
When she come around, hard as fuck low-key
Ass fat, jiggly, put it on my face, let's gets nasty
Spank that shit and grip on it
Fucking on me, shawty fucking scream
So bricked, so bricked
So bricked, sober
Girl put that pussy on me
Girl put that pussy on me
Girl put that pussy on me
Girl put that pussy on me
So bricked, so bricked
So bricked, sober
Girl put that pussy on me, girl put that pussy on me
Girl put that pussy on me, girl put that pussy on me
Girl put that pussy on me, girl put that pussy on me
Girl put that pussy on me, girl put that pussy on me
So bricked, so bricked
So bricked, sober
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38. |
FR3Aꓘ!$HAK3!A$$!
02:00
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Freak, bend over, you got that shit I want to see
It's on, giving that look, you know what that mean
Thick girl, we in the thick, loving how she do it on me
God damn, might make her my own
Might make her my
Freak, bend over, you got that shit I want to see
It's on, you giving that look, know what that mean
Thick girl, we in the thick, loving how she do it on me
God damn, might make her my own
Might make her my
Freak, shake ass
Lil shawty put that thang on me
She act up, fuck class
Run her them bands
Show her some l u v
Freak, shake ass
Lil shawty put that thang on me
Freak, bend over, you got that shit I want to see
It's on, you give me that look I know what that mean
Thick girl, we in the thick, loving how she love on me
God damn, might make her my own
Might make her my
Freak, bend over, you got that shit I want to see
It's on, you give me that look I know what that mean
Thick girl, we in the thick, all this loving on me
God damn, might make her my own
Might make her my freak
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39. |
wlcm.2.prgtr.y
02:21
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Deepen the knife
Let it pour from me
Deepen the night
Sun will mourn for me
Luna will rise, they will howl for me
Crown on me, bow to me, lie for me
Lunar phase
Erased
Saving face
Tide is calling you
Reach, take your aim
Echo sing
Let it wash away
Jade in a pouch
Fortune fair, golden heir
Surreal it all feels, but we're here, breathe your air
Slowly
Light turn out
There's no rush
Eternal now
Take my hand for now
Guide your way
To freedom and love
Anywhere we go
There's no "no"
Nothing to know
Peaceful everywhere
Promised you'll let down your hair
Deepen the knife
Let it pour from me
Deepen the night
Sun will mourn for me
Luna will rise, they will howl for me
Crown on me, bow to me, lie for me
Strangled in life, death was promising
Pain can't compare, so don't ponder it
Afterlife it call, they had to answer it
Others get the call, now they following
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40. |
srfc.lvl
02:05
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Fake ass bitches, pussy niggas
I'm so tired of them
Yeah the more I look around, more I find of them
Said what I said, don't care if I'm wrong
Pushing the pack off, do better alone
Smoking the pack up, I'm too fucking gone
Can't do me no harm, stay ready and armed
Ready and calm
A pacifist usually, but needed, the One
Don't ask me to pass it cause I'm not the one
Don't ask me shit, truthfully
Dumb ho get gone, hit and move on
Heavy shit on my mind
But surface level hood rat I am
Running round violent thoughts
Troubled youth, give a fuck bout y'all
No one gave a fuck when I needed them
Now they on my dick, I'm-a fucking ream 'em
Laser beam, beam, sent to fucking dream land
Banana split, split vanilla bean, leak 'em
Ride around, red my eye
Ride around, red dot 'em
Rolling off the acid
Body on elastic
Hope this shit'll last like a lifetime
Fucking up really my pass time
Y'all don't really get it, not at all
Fucked up, psychosis, and withdrawals
Tired of fucking talking, get clipped, hun
Running that mouth, got me pissed off
Run 'em these hands, pussy sit down
Aggy, impatient, and dismissive
Really tried to change, but fuck that
Something in my brain malfunctioned
No matter what they say, I say fuck it
Do it either way, I can't stop it
Heavy shit on my mind
But surface level hood rat I am
Running round violent thoughts
Troubled youth, give a fuck bout y'all
No one gave a fuck when I needed them
Now they on my dick, I'm-a fucking ream 'em
Laser beam, beam, sent to fucking dream land
Banana split, split vanilla bean, leak 'em
Heavy shit on my mind
But surface level hood rat I am
Running round violent thoughts
Troubled youth, give a fuck bout y'all
No one gave a fuck when I needed them
Now they on my dick, I'm-a fucking ream 'em
Laser beam, beam, sent to fucking dream land
Banana split, split vanilla bean, leak 'em
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41. |
ongodmode
02:48
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42. |
onmydick2night
01:47
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43. |
thinkshespeshul
02:44
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44. |
(pro)nouns
02:20
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Big gas yea I'm smoking a whole ounce
Freak ho, told her tell me her pronouns
She/they, but I'm them, want the go now
Mist her, they want more, I'ma throw down
Good girl, pat her head when she go down
Big girl, what she want she gone do that
For me though that ho gone get stupid
Luna, I eclipse, she go stupid mode
Riches what I want, fuck the love and shit
Bitches get no love, fuck the "love me" shit
'Tayga or whatever, I just wan'na whip
Whipping fuck a grip I'ma crash the shit
Dripping, faucet leak, I'ma drown a bitch
Tripping, going biking after boofin' it
Tripping, yeah I'm really on dummy shit
Buggin, niggas buggin, they gnats in shit, heh
These niggas they gnats, anyway
I'm gone take a nap
Hold up bitch, that bitch gonna call, come up and
These nigga is gnats, come up and
Big gas yea I'm smoking a whole ounce
Freak ho, told her tell me her pronouns
She they, but I'm them, want the go now
Mist her, they want more, I'ma throw down
Good girl, pat her head when she go down
Big girl, what she want she gone do that
For me though that ho gone get stupid
Luna, I eclipse, she go stupid mode
That bitch gold, we targeted her
Bitch I'ma call you
That bitch gold, we targeted her
Bitch I'ma call you
That bitch gold, we targeted her
Bitch I'ma call you
That bitch gold, we targeted her
Bitch I'ma call you
Freak, freak, freak ho I'ma hit it, yeah, yeah, yeah I'ma get her
Freak ho, yeah, I'm hit it, big girl, yeah, yeah I'ma get her
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45. |
em(O)cean
02:15
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