something's not feeling right prod sochi + cloudbxy

why dont u tell me what u want
and dont be scared to take it off
oh yeah u really turn me on
right here is where u belong
when i touch on yo body so soft
from the kitchen right up to the loft
and im doin what u say cuz u da boss
i cannot fumble u cuz that would be my loss
dont stress bout it bae plz
dont stress bout it bae plz
and dont make a mess bout it bae plz
what u gon do ab this
fuck a text girl i need yo lips
fuck a phone call i need yo kiss
luv the way dat you move yo hips

bae plz (drecyy)

prod me

lyrics:
Look what I started 
Took all the feelings, and I threw ‘em all behind it
Why can’t I fake shit
I’m always lying
You left the books you read that always had you crying
Yeah I’m not angry
But i got problems
I have to try to find a way to truly solve ‘em
It’s been hard to listen
(2 white lies)
To make up for what i keep missin’
If the world was burning id only see you
Is that apparent? 
Does that explain why I always seem to end up starin’?
I only see you
I end up falling through
I only see you
I can’t make it back
I’ll make another slash
I’ll have a fucking heart attack
What did you do to me?
No matter what
I only see you 
I dropped my heart
You picked it up
I only see you
I can’t change the fact
Is that apparent? 
Does that explain why I always seem to end up starin’?
I only see you
I end up falling through
I only see you
I can’t make it back
I’ll make another slash
I’ll have a fucking heart attack
What did you do to me?
No matter what
I only see you 
I dropped my heart
You picked it up
I only see you
I can’t change the fact

prod @catmom4
cover art by me
shoutout @sk1ts

(one point nine)
bitch i'm smoking shatter
i feel every pitter patter on me when i take a shower
this a girl blunt, i rolled it with lavender petal
(i love) my girl so fine she tmo like kevin lyttle
u do more blow than a whistle bitch u in a pickle
i pop him like he’s a pimple, you did it so simple
(as above so below) keep that pokey on me looking like you getting whittled
she gone suck me like a bissell finish with a kiss
i get nervous when she talk about she wanting kids
i get nervous when i talk but it is what it is
u told me to kill myself i said what if i did?
or i flip it on its head and say we could get rid of you
cus i remember 2020, i would have been scared of you
and i remember 2020, don’t think I’ve been sober since
(one point nine) rinse, change my name like prince
i delete my biggest song, could give a fuck about these kids
i don’t think i've been this low since i started smoking cigs
take me in, chew me up, spit it out like a pit
how many times have you heard life’s a game and it’s rigged
i be smoking steady herb, you smoking on bullshit
i’m w- i’m with skit smoking gas pack
ash on my jeans so much i turn the blue black
i leave black blue marks on your body, these aint tattoos
i'm so blessed and i ain’t even achoo
why you so pressed like i ain't even @ you
my bro a nerd fuck around and he gon hack you
tylenol and an ounce in this satchel
and my keys and some mf advil
(as above so below) take a pill and go to sleep is what i can do
chase witches in the street and in the ground too
am i delusional tell me if i’m your cancer
am i losing it?

am i?

am i? prod. quinn

saw (attic tgwog mercyyy)

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u wanna take my swag, u fake
i been in my bag all day
we kno u ain’t get no cash no way
christian dior on my ass KVA
they say ken u the best 
u know that im TDS
n i got that shit on my chest 
i’m prayin for all of my friends
now i got some blood on my hands
u can’t even show me a band
u know that i need my meds 

slidin in that foreign 
100 racks im scorin 
it’s rainin yea it’s pourin 
new drank it’s imported 
smoke up while i’m recordin 
just copped brand new ralph lauren
can’t fw u ur borin
don’t act like ur important
don’t act like u important cuz ur not
yeah im rockin undercover 
sterling ruby on my socks
if u want it then i got it
baby pls don’t pocket watch
i got junya on my body n u know it cost a lot

i pull up im flexin hella cash 
number (n)ine up on my ass 
beauty:beast all on my bag 
riot riot riot 
i might have to go n cop sum raf 
i just had to go n cut her off it wouldn’t last

nothing (1rxmi rxtrx)

1rxmi

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