CANT TAKE NO XANS CUZ THEY ALL FUKIN PRESSED ‼️‼️‼️🥵🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥😩

When we done get the fuk up out my place 😈‼️‼️‼️

i’m on my couch again i think i fucked up 
i made my loved ones cry now i’m looking for drugs 
I wanna take the pills till i don’t know myself 
and if i OD then i’ll see you in hell

ima feel what my drugs want me to feel
woke up w no appetite another missed meal 

i’m alone alone 
in my room i’m i love with crying at home 
they say they care for be but i wish they were lying 
becasue when i take my drugs i’ll be dreaming of dying
and yeah i made my momma cry 
it won’t be the last time 
and My family really loves wish they didn’t cuz i’m ready to die……x2

Crying At Home

[LYRICS]

She said she got a problem
Told her get up and solve em
Trot around the world like Harlem
Still end up at the bottem

Cop me Balenziaga
Get rich like lady Gaga
Gettin all this fucking guala
You know I fucking gotta


It’s not this one two and three
It’s not this you him and me
We going separately
We creepin down in the sheets

Hold up wait here it’ll just be a minute
Careful with life whatch how u spend it

Im trynna pipe up and dent it
You know them windows are tented
Turns out your love it was rented
But Don’t you worry forget it

Take me back to when I was 7
Never worried bout these mother fuckers and peasants

Hold up
Pour up
Dance to the song
It won’t be long untill I kill them all
So what
Wrist cut
I do not care
Life’s not fair
With demons everywhere

Got me riding round with my soul to pay
Always wondering when I will decay
Never gave a fuck about what you say
Whatch me live it up and not be the same


Got her day dreaming about the gold chains
never gave a fuck about a damn thang
It’s crazy how we all just feel the same
This ain’t always about my  pain

She said she got a problem
Told her get up and solve em
Trot around the world like Harlem
Still end up at the bottem

Cop me Balenziaga
Get rich like lady Gaga
Gettin all this fucking guala
You know I fucking gotta

She said she got a problem
Told her get up and solve em
Trot around the world like Harlem
Still end up at the bottem

Cop me Balenziaga
Get rich like lady Gaga
Gettin all this fucking guala
You know I fucking gotta

Goth Girl (Prod. THERSX)

shoutout to all my friends

twenyohthree:

no i no i got a knife in my back from them times that we fucked up everything
no i no i wanna fuck but i can’t seem to love
or care about anything

i got a bitch
she all in my mind
taking a trip
i’m falling behind
glowing up 
and they dropping like flies
so in love
but i’m chasing the sky
when was you chasing the high
have it all but i still wanna die 
slice em up like the piece of a pie

norue:

i feel like im spiderman
when i smoke mary jane
got my spider senses 
tingling when i roll up the j
i got war paint on my face
and i got more pain in my brain
let it rain
i want hundreds 
in a clip
100k
if i gotta be like others
ill just kill myself today
i break bread with all my brothers
everytime im getting paid
i get kindness from my mother
but my dad made me insane
what a shame
but ill always be myself
ill never change

Infinityisdead:

I ain’t ever gonna change on the real ones
Drugs deal with the pain I can’t feel nun
Switching lanes bumping Kray in my speakers
On my way to the grave, I thank the reaper

         I bleed from blue veins,
it’s pouring.

             Black rain,
                            but red stains the floor when…

          switch blades and heart
breaks the door in.
                 
                  I can’t escape or ignore it.

                                I hate how much I adore it.

mary jane [ft. norue & infinityisdead] (prod. willie g x zayjugg x jaybandz x other)

FLEX (PROD. BIGHEAD)

Shmaxwell - I Think She Like Me (Prod. V-E Beats)

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lyrics;
i jus made a couple blue face bands off pound in the lobby 
yeah smoked up good drugs no love how i be what’s up
pull up to the show blunt faced up nobody could stop me 
young punk bitch really on my dumb shit rollin up a pack of that og o shit 
pull up on em stuntin in a blacked out brand new audi
like you don’t wanna love me tough i said i’ll have you when it’s done like
miss those days kicked back you was with me in the backseat 
18 and i’m feeling fuckin done like can you hold my gun bitch
yeah said they wanna talk like everybody really fuckin knows me 
backup shit i been off some drugs shit roll another dutch and
like i don’t wanna say goodbye so please just don’t speak
we could rlly just run like come with me i know it would be fun like
empty party on a tour now coming up nobody could stop me 
pull up to show and do a little of blow shit
we been playing sold out shows but i’m still feelin empty 
said i wish that you were here i hope i make it through the year
everything is really ok when you tell me that you love me
i feel so broken im not even nineteen
everything is really ok when you tell me that you love me
i feel so broken im not even nineteen

FLEX (PROD. BIGHEAD)

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