Name: high fever by hayden
Duration: 1 min 11 s
Description: all creds to karasu, couldnt find the track D:

in my bag

won't stop *p. fayglo

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your mistaken, not, but who you felt?,
play ya cards' yea who ya dealt?,
heat this bitch up, yea like dell,
movin lost trust, heat this bitch like infidel,
this bitch not creepin up, quietly im steamin up,
i see you, nightly ya teamin up,
im frightened, we beat tha drum,

chase my worth, thats over time,
till you treat me bad, were flyin,
so til then we coast to this,
with tha bar im close to this,
off klonopin i close the fist,
often man, but i hope 4 tha best,
im not off man but i hope 4 tha best,
[understand me better thru the chopper breath]
they understand it, thru it better, choppin heads,
ima miss you too yea, im common friend,
and i make you seem so common like 'okay."
and i treat you like my mama raised my friend,
change the size i like the "i" accommodate,

[now i make you see]
300 we round like degree,
got me crashin thru the corner, i cant see ya like a fiend,
i cant break a morning, but i feel like i might faint,
so we re-group put it ina blunt,
i-i cant move it off, too much not ta stunt,
got-  got-got no feeling, i cant move it off,
got no feeling-

isolated-outbreak [cranes]

random old selfprod


lrik

yo bitch gon walk around spend a guap witta 100 bill,
yo man in bed, she walking around, she spended the fuck on a deal,
if i know that i cant hit it in chest, im just gon hit it then lev,
fuckin make this right bitch, im just gon hit on tha left,
yeah- selling my money since cell,
sell all my money for cells,
yeah-im sellin em out to my cell, 
cell-bitch that stalemate,
do all what i tell, aye,
cant fuck ya bitch she too sleezy now,
ima little weezy now, 
3 of the bars start drinking now,
you & yo bitch like exotic,
you & yo bitch like exotic,
look at yo bitch she chopped,
bitch sound chop,
told this boy he can go kick rocks,
its king kong, bitch i roll like a son,
bitch you wet like a sauce,
i cant breath a roll a- loud,
i cant see im zoning out,
i cant breath im zoning out,
breathing on my mouth,
feeling it all allowed,
fuck yo bitch she worth alot,
fuck yo bitch she worst allowed,
but we cashin,
racks yea, package,
yea-dior bag not t'd-tee'd,
re-lo-cate then repeat-repeat,
finna get hit, do em for c-c,
that money count up & it green-green
money comin out the sink sink,
bloody comin outta tha sink sink,
you can get spliffed you not safe-safe,
i think i drive you craze-craze,
i think i see im fade,
but you looked extra laced and extra faced,
bitch im touching breesh, meanwhile yeah from yesterday,
but ima runlite red,
as long as i did,
put em on don da day,
put it all under my liv-
& i see tha sun that day,
told me to run, but i cant,
hittin a goddamn yves again,
but she callin me out for what i thought
callin me out for what i long-
what i got- shoot that shot,
run it up, run onna mob, 
and they bustin it shot,
losin allowed, he get ruthless n loud,
remember that night,
remember that night,
lesson i lied-

runlite red [glost]

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all creds to karasu, couldnt find the track D:

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