Mosh_Pit

Chorus:
I’m so numb to the pain
Got my white tee bitch it’s stained
I can’t feel a thing
Eyes closed out
Imma love no doubt
Bitch you know what I’m all about

 I’m just another fucking ghost boy
Cold hearts, no joy
Don’t choke
Imma blow you away, like all the smoke
Making my money and you laugh like a joke

Verse 1:

Trippin’ on the edge tonight,
Shawty’s my kryptonite
I’m going out tonight
Death my homie you’re right

Imma still fake it, (fake it)
Imma still make it (make it)

Chorus
I’m so numb to the pain
Got my white tee bitch it’s stained
I can’t feel a thing
Eyes closed out
Imma love no doubt
Bitch you know what I’m all about

Eyes Closed Out (prod.eazy.i)

Chorus: I used to think I’m not enough

You still thank me for all my love

I’ll be waking under the sun 

What you thinking?

Life’s a struggle 


Verse 1: Never question all my moves

 Imma sauce on you too
 
Nobody love you when you lose

Cop the ashes in my room



Bridge: Funeral
             Another funeral
             Funeral
             
Verse 2: Note to self
               Die to self
              Burn in hell
              Might as well
              Bullet casings and the shells
              
            Alive tomorrow I can’t tell

Chorus: I used to think I’m not enough

You still thank me for all my love

I’ll be waking under the sun 

What you thinking?

Life’s a struggle 

Bridge: Funeral
              Another funeral
              Funeral

Funeral

Chorus: Imma drop down shawty cause I miss you
            I’m sorry for all my issues
            Imma love you till the end we’ll be rich too
            What have we got ourselves into?
            What have we got ourselves into?
            What have we got ourselves into?

Verse 1: Back in the club I thought it was fake 
              My eyes are open but I’m not awake 
               Bury me in Heaven just open the gates
               Whip in the i8 without no brakes
               Feel your energy run through my veins 
                Imma take off faster than planes
                The price of freedom is always in chains 
                Leaving you always in drains
                All these thoughts I can’t contain
                Fuck everyone and fuck the fame
                I just want you in my name
               How did you go from a 1 to a 10?
               I change you from a hoe to a friend 
               Love is just a fucking trend
               I’m depressed every weekend
               Fuck this life imma end

            Bridge: Imma end 
                           Imma end 
                           Imma end it all

Verse 2: Started from nothing
            I’m out of this bitch 
           Niggas be talking you know I’m the shit
          I got your hoe w me in the back of the whip
           Money be walking on my wrist
           Rollies on Rollies you die lil bitch
           I don’t need family to trust my shit
          Enemies are the closet clique
          Just cause you blood it don’t mean shit
          How did you go from a 1 to a 10?
          I change you from a hoe to a fan
          Love is just a fucking trend
          I’m depressed every weekend
          Fuck this life imma end 
          Fuck this life imma end
          Love is just a fucking trend
          I’m depressed every weekend

        Chorus: I’m sorry for all my issues
            Imma love you till the end we’ll be rich too
            What have we got ourselves into?

M & T (prod.sogimura)

Done w It (prod. Lxst Ghxul)

Talk to You Demo (prod.xenshel)

On the Wall

Lyrics:

Don't tell me who you love

Don't tell me who to trust

When I’m always doing drugs

Lil mama give me hugs

I never feel enough 

I never do enough

Pull up Bentleys in the rough 

Imma junkie ain’t that tough? 

Fuck you and fuck your love

Save my mother

Save my tears

All my friends be acting weird

Shoot the shot shoot the fears

I’ll be gone in a year

Doing donuts in the Earth

I’m the worst you a curse

I’ll be dead in a hearse 

blacked out curtains from my birth 

Lay me down that’s my verse

Everything gone reverse

Underground in my dirt 

 how I like it on my shirt

Check my face w a smirk

In my place you will learn

All my anxiety got me burnt

Turning heads I die first

Turning heads I die first

Imma get what I deserve

Turning heads I die first

Imma get what I deserve

Don’t tell me who you love 

don’t tell me who to trust

When I’m always doing drugs

Lil mama give me hugs

I never feel enough 

I never do enough

Pull up Bentleys in the rough 

Imma junkie ain’t that tough? 

Fuck you and fuck your love

Save my mother

Save my tears

All my friends be acting weird

Shoot the shot shoot the fears

I’ll be gone in a year

I’ll be gone in a year

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