elijxhwtf - smoke

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Hit him with a left, had to make him act right
Remember we would talk, like, damn, every night
Wanna be the one, give you night of your life
Baby I'm number one, caught yourself a damn prize
Give you anything you want, give a damn about price
Give me a chance I can change your whole life
Get under the sheets and we up til sunrise
If he try to talk then the bullets gon' fly

I'm tryna be forever like a damn tattoo
I know I'm not the only one tryna get you
Locked inside my head, now I'm tryna get through
Countin up the bands, I don't know what to do
But I don't wanna lose you
Baby I can't lose you

Hit him with a left, had to make him act right
Remember we would talk, like, damn, every night
Wanna be the one, give you night of your life
Baby I'm number one, caught yourself a damn prize
Give you anything you want, give a damn about price
Give me a chance I can change your whole life
Get under the sheets and we up til sunrise
If he try to talk then the bullets gon' fly

Need a bank man
Can't fold, put the cash in the safe man
Real TOM FORD wrapped round the waistband
Throw shade, can't see it through the Ray Bans
Off-season I'm still running plays man
Beasly from the three, imma make it
Can't make that shot if you don't take it
Tay-K in the GT, race it
You just gotta tell me where you wanna

Go, go
Give a call on the phone, no
She (what?)
She wanna go, go
Throw the money on the floor, no
Who you tryna prove yourself to?
I do what I want, they do what the rest do
Why you blowing up my phone, I don't text you
When they up, they gonna fake, they don't know you

Hit him with a left, had to make him act right
Remember we would talk, like, damn, every night
Wanna be the one, give you night of your life
Baby I'm number one, caught yourself a damn prize
Give you anything you want, give a damn about price
Give me a chance I can change your whole life
Get under the sheets and we up til sunrise
If he try to talk then the bullets gon' fly

act right

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ʟʏʀɪᴄꜱ:

ɪɴᴛʀᴏ:
[ɪ’ᴍ ꜱᴏ ꜱᴏʀʀʏ, ɪ ᴅᴏɴ’ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴇʟꜱᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ]
[ɪ’ʟʟ ᴅᴏ ɪᴛ, ɪ’ʟʟ ᴅᴏ ɪᴛ, ɪ’ʟʟ ᴅᴏ ɪᴛ.. ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴛᴇʟʟ ᴍᴇ]

ᴡᴀꜱ ɪᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʀᴇᴀʟ, ᴡᴀꜱ ɪᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʀᴇᴀʟ

[ᴡᴇ’ʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ]
[ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴇ ᴛʀᴇᴀᴛ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ]

[ɪ ᴄᴀɴ’ᴛ ꜱᴛᴏᴘ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ’ᴛ ꜱᴛᴏᴘ, ɪ ᴄᴀɴ’ᴛ ꜱᴛᴏᴘ]
[ɪ ᴅᴏɴ’ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴇʟꜱᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ]

ᴡᴀꜱ ɪᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʀᴇᴀʟ, ᴡᴀꜱ ɪᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʀᴇᴀʟ

ᴠᴇʀꜱᴇ (ꜰᴀᴡʟɪɴ):
ᴜ ʙᴇᴇɴ ꜱᴛᴜᴄᴋ ᴜᴘ
ɪ'ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ꜰᴜᴄᴋᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ
ʟɪᴠɪɴɢ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴇᴀ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴋᴇᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴜ ɢᴏᴛ ᴍᴇ ʟᴏᴄᴋᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ

ᴜ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴜʀ ᴄʜᴇꜱᴛ ᴛɪɢʜᴛ
ɪ ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ꜰɪɢʜᴛ ɪᴛ ɪ'ᴍ
ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴄᴏᴍꜰᴏʀᴛ ɪɴ ʜɪᴅɪɴ' ᴏʀ ɪ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ᴅɪᴇ ᴛᴏɴɪɢʜᴛ

ᴜʀ ꜱᴏ ᴄᴏɴᴄᴇɪᴛᴇᴅ!
ᴜ ɢᴏᴛ ᴜʀ ʀᴇᴀꜱᴏɴꜱ..
ᴏᴄᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʀᴀᴜᴍᴀ ɪ ᴋɴᴏᴡ, ɢɪʀʟ,
ʜᴏᴡ ʜᴀʀᴅ ᴜʀ ᴅᴇᴀʟɪɴɢ..

ɪ'ᴍ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴜᴘᴛɪɢʜᴛ
ʙᴀʀᴇʟʏ ʙʀᴇᴀᴛʜɪɴɢ
ɪ ꜰᴇᴇʟ ɪᴛ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ꜱᴛᴏᴍᴀᴄʜ
ɪ'ᴍ ᴅʀᴏᴡɴɪɴɢ, ɪᴛ'ꜱ ʜᴀʀᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴇᴀʟ ᴡɪᴛʜ

ᴄʜᴏʀᴜꜱ (ꜰᴀᴡʟɪɴ):
ᴀʟʟ ᴍʏ ʟɪꜰᴇ ɪ'ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀ ɢɪʀʟ ꜱᴏ ʀɪɢʜᴛ
ɪ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇ ɪ ʜᴀᴅ ᴜ ʙʏ ᴍʏ ꜱɪᴅᴇ
ɴ ɴᴏᴡ ɪ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ᴅɪᴇ

ɪ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ꜱʟᴇᴇᴘ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪ'ᴍ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴜ ᴄᴜᴢ
ᴜʀ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ꜰᴜᴄᴋɪɴ' ᴄʜᴇᴀᴛɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀᴅ
ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴘʀᴏᴍɪꜱᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏɴɪɢʜᴛ (ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ɢɪʀʟ)
ɪᴛ'ʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀꜱᴛ ᴛɪᴍᴇ

ɪɴᴛᴇʀʟᴜᴅᴇ:
[ʙᴀʙʏ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ᴀ ᴘʀᴏᴍɪꜱᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ, ᴏᴋᴀʏ?]
[ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴀɪᴅ, "ꜰᴏʀ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴏʀ ᴡᴏʀꜱᴇ."]

ᴡᴀꜱ ɪᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʀᴇᴀʟ, ᴡᴀꜱ ɪᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʀᴇᴀʟ

[ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴀɪᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ. ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴀɪᴅ ɪᴛ. ɪᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴀ ᴘʀᴏᴍɪꜱᴇ]
[ɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ ᴍʏ ᴡᴏʀꜱᴛ]

ᴡᴀꜱ ɪᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʀᴇᴀʟ, ᴡᴀꜱ ɪᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʀᴇᴀʟ

ᴠᴇʀꜱᴇ (4ᴇᴠᴇʀ ꜰᴀʟʟɪɴɢ):
ꜰᴜᴄᴋᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ ʙᴀʙᴇ
ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴅʀᴏᴡɴɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜɪꜱ ʙᴏᴛᴛʟᴇ
ɪ ʟɪᴇᴅ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪ ꜱᴀɪᴅ ɪ ᴡᴀꜱɴ’ᴛ ꜰᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ ʜᴏʟʟᴏᴡ

ɪ ꜱᴍɪʟᴇ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀʟʟ ᴍᴇ ᴜᴘ
ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴀꜱᴋ ‘ʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴍʏ ᴅᴀʏ
ɪ ᴡɪꜱʜ ɪ ᴅɪᴅɴ’ᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴘᴜꜱʜ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀᴡᴀʏ

ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴜꜱ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ꜰᴀᴅᴇ
ᴀʟʟ ᴏᴜʀ ᴍᴇᴍᴏʀɪᴇꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛᴜʀɴɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ɢʀᴀʏ
ꜱᴡᴇᴀʀ ɪ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ꜱᴛᴀʏ ɪꜰ ɪ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ
ɪ ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ

ᴘʀᴇ (ꜰᴀᴡ & 4ᴇᴠᴇʀ):
ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴅʀᴏᴡɴɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜɪꜱ ʙᴏᴛᴛʟᴇ
ɪ ᴡɪꜱʜ ɪ ᴡᴀꜱɴ’ᴛ ꜰᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ ʜᴏʟʟᴏᴡ
ɪ ᴡɪꜱʜ ɪ ᴅɪᴅɴ’ᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴘᴜꜱʜ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀᴡᴀʏ
ʙᴜᴛ ɪᴛ’ꜱ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴛᴀʏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴀʏ

ᴄʜᴏʀᴜꜱ (ꜰᴀᴡʟɪɴ):
ᴀʟʟ ᴍʏ ʟɪꜰᴇ ɪ'ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀ ɢɪʀʟ ꜱᴏ ʀɪɢʜᴛ
ɪ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇ ɪ ʜᴀᴅ ᴜ ʙʏ ᴍʏ ꜱɪᴅᴇ
ɴ ɴᴏᴡ ɪ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ᴅɪᴇ

ɪ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ꜱʟᴇᴇᴘ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪ'ᴍ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴜ ᴄᴜᴢ
ᴜʀ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ꜰᴜᴄᴋɪɴ' ᴄʜᴇᴀᴛɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀᴅ
ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴘʀᴏᴍɪꜱᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏɴɪɢʜᴛ (ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ɢɪʀʟ)
ɪᴛ'ʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀꜱᴛ ᴛɪᴍᴇ

ᴡᴀꜱ ɪᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʀᴇᴀʟ, ᴡᴀꜱ ɪᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʀᴇᴀʟ
ᴡᴀꜱ ɪᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʀᴇᴀʟ, ᴡᴀꜱ ɪᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʀᴇᴀʟ

for better or worse (with 4ever falling)

produced by corpse disposal

featuring @cholorofilm & @yungketaslime

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keta got no ig rip

lyrics:

(wintr)

kissing in my car
with ur blood spilling out of my heart
we can go far
ur the one ur a star
wishing for a better day
baby take it all away
yea, yea ha
baby ur violent
my bruises theyre violet
dont think its time yet
to say that ur mine yet
baby ur violent
my bruises theyre violet
dont think its time yet
to say that ur mine yet

(cholorofilm)
i be with the gang we be fucked up
til the violence went n took my heart out
i dont know where my home at
coke lines a bitch really love that
red wine feelin numb, do i cut myself
do i take the jump, everyday in hell
i dont need u fucking bitch
everything i said u would forget

(keta)

did you forget about the words you spoke to me
pass out drunk wake up with u holding me
im in love with what were supposed to be
im weak i let all these drugs control me
passion never goes away u never had it in the first place
faith i had in u was misplaced i am such a disgrace
fucked up everyday
drugs cover pain
i miss when youd say my name
for your love id trade every bit of fame
but itll never be the same 
forget about me while the drugs rot my brain

MEASURE UP

A888N

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