Running to you (Prod. Mors)

I Do

stupid prayer

EMBARRESSD

How could I forget the way you called 
I was finna take you to the mall
Quiet kid city that’s how I ball
I just wanna hold you closer 
Forget that you existed all along

How could I forget the way you cried 
Are u gonna live like we’re just fine
Are you gonna lie like we’re just happy while I’m dying 

Trust me I’ll be fine
Trust me I’ll be good 
Get you off my mind
Fuck me like should

Trust me I’ll be fine
Trust me I’ll be good 
Get you off my mind
Fuck me but I can’t

Quiet Kid City

Play Dumb xBullyBoy x Fo Ley

CAP’N CRUNK (Freestyle) X DALION

Undead not your ghost writer, sippin that patron
they movin dope like Al Capone, we heard its life with darker undertones
flip the bread, im nice with it, cleanest whips we got you with
the most you've ever got from me is what you thought was all of me
we could all withstad this 223, might let you stall police
walkin towards the mall, besides this heat became my stopping piece
if he aint worried bout the paper, fuck me over, we gon stomp the G
I made this bread, this underground, the soul thats how I found my peace
for that piece, I might trust him with my trees, 
for the cheese, call for peace, but if they thought that shit was sweet
draco down them like the mower cuttin greens
I got hands but Imma shoot just so my shoes dont ever crease
shot caller OGs seperate us from the fienes
got the city lockin down we heard that one of you gon bleed aye 

(2x)
Bitches cant let go of this like fashion
I been rich, count it up, we was broke the gang on trap shit 
It's havoc, cash been overflowin cabinets, get ya shot don't chedder bob yaself 
A lotta mothafuhkas think its crazier than batshit
Respect the Hustle, 520 the AZ golden home
you gon RESPECT my motherfuckin gangster, 45 drone might hit ya home

Undead breathin life to dirt and bones, who got hit nobody knows
TTG just knocked ya father, now he missin chromosomes 
I can't even write a post about my life, its like the world already knows
GD's knockin on my doorstep throw up 4's, come in hit this blunt I'm post up
shots too hot like toaster, this heat gon have you coastin, do the most up
Fuck the competition it aint settled you got roast up like cobra
pass that hoe like Doja, these pimps needin coasters
Shit aint nothin new so what's new just the fake shit
How I know it's fake? from these red flags thats painted
you dont have to believe me, trust this 45 is dangerous
we aint playin mercy, its time to meet your maker
Looks like he got close to me, thats never how I played shit
to me this life is short, i coulda died cuz I'm impatient
back in place, the blue pill by his bed thats what he's trained with
Back to death, I'm back again, a banished demon caged in

(2x)
Undead, R$N Gang shit
520 on lockdown, on my mama gang shit
Undead, Disobey, gang shit
represent your hood or get the fuck up out my lane bitch
thats gang shit you a lame trick
this aint what you want, this aint your war and you dont bang shit
might cremate your face and spread them ashes on my dinner plate

Bitches cant let go of this like fashion
I been rich, count it up, we was broke the gang on trap shit 
It's havoc, cash been overflowin cabinets, get ya shot don't chedder bob yaself 
A lotta mothafuhkas think its crazier than batshit
Respect the Hustle, 520 the AZ golden home
you gon RESPECT my motherfuckin gangster, 45 drone might hit ya home

(Respect the Hustle, 520 the AZ golden home
you gon RESPECT my motherfuckin gangster, 45 drone might hit ya home)

Don't Chedder Bob YaSelf

Jay Fazo Music x Caskey - I Am Just Like You

Dra$tic ft.Ater The Truth

808s

Don't Chedder Bob YaSelf

Undead Exspiravit (2020-2021)

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