prod. icgps
/lyrics

money callin, we was talkin n shi

stupid bitches tryna walk w they hips

hit a lick, dont care bout ya kids

met ya bitch and she suckin on my..
ugh

n this shit n i cant get enou-ough

n tha whip, seats colored peanut buttah

rob dat bitch, dont care if its ya motha

insta bitch think she gotta keep her butt up


nah


is this really how it isss?

talk shit get hit dumb


y get mad when u can spark up? 
think he a dog w no teeth all bark huh

u do not no the feats ive embarked on
i dont care lets let bygones b bygones

but i bite like a python

gimme dat money, i grab and i hide


said id hit a lick on a bitch for a 20

cant have me a witness
cant have no recordings
ik i wont win if i have me a courtmeet
who woulda known she was my ex bitch courtney

who woulda known

Who Woulda Known

Do It prod Jesus Studio

ISO ON TOP Prod Jesus Studio

ownflow w/piccon

iso 3g - Stream song 1 prod mab

iso 3g - Stream song 2 prod fisherr

You know what it is
You murdered them
Never mind them
People are of no value
We could make more some time, If we need them
Life itself is but an illusion, a dream
Nothing exists in empty space
And you, you, are but a thought

So how these bitches wanna see me now
They two faced and fake but movin' any how
Slow snakes get raked up
And never try to call me afterwards and then make up
Its fake love

And I can see it in your eyes
I know you see in mine
I'm just hungry for divine

I know we're all designed to fail
So throw your wishes in the well

Go head and tell me how it goes
Tell me how you doing while I'm needing you the most
Try so hard to hide but I cant fit into my clothes
Pick apart my heart so you could see me decompose

I'm so fucking sick to my stomach l wanna vomit
Keep a perfect image of you tucked inside my pocket
Stay inside the stains that be soakin' to my carpet
Closet all my feelings till they dusted with my garments

And I would never clean it off
Words stuck in my throat I think I'm choking I cant cough
Clawing at my neck until I bleed no I cant scream
My vision blurry I was floating
In my chest can't feel my feet

And we're all designed to fail
So throw your wishes in the well
And don't tell me how it goes
Cuz I don't wanna know, No I don't wanna know

And I don't even want to breathe
All the walls are lookin weird now
Shadows dance with everything I fear
All my life I
Tried to crawl
Out of my skin
Just to hide again

iso 3g - Stream song 1 prod mab

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