whatever (jane remover)

drunk freestyle
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ay ooh ya
throw that bitch in the air ooh ya
ay
hit that bitch ooh ya
ay

dealin w a heart break
so we gettin loud smokin og cookie strains
betty said she like me, i dont think she feel the same
and i’m feeling pain
so i smoke more
but i feel the same ima hit the liquor store
people dont know me, bitch i got lore
i got tears i got blood they all mixing in my pores
swear to god, what u said, i was thinkin on the floor
swear to god, what u said, i was gonna explode
under my bed i got bottles of vodka
and on my desk, swear to god i got more 
when i wake up it get loud like choppas
every single night swear to god i drink more
more, more-more 

why tf she gotta pay attention to me?
now i’m in luh this the shit i can’t be
i’m too dumb thats the thing ab me
i’m too young thats the thing ab me
guess i’m still a jit, that’s the thing ab me
ima go outside ima go smoke trees
ima make a song ima go count cheese
shoutout me & Tropes yeah we always on c
i dont like that bitch cus she always on v
i dont like that bitch cus she always on me
i dont like that bitch yea she never say please
i dont like these hoes thats my expertise 
i dont like these hoes x4 
yeah
ay

keep on countin gross
it go down, it goes
just like dominoes 
down, it touch your toes
do you feel the lows?
cus i feel the lows

tell me yes or no
pls i gotta know 
x2

I Know everything #Fr prod. feardorian & cranes

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i hope that she miss me, yuh
knew she wasnt with me
two shots in, miami aint even tipsy, yuh
we on his block, we spin it up, up
he talk a lot, he get shot up
.40 on me watch out dont get popped
we high as fuck, we still got that za
i cannot relax, can't have enough
he try be like us, try be like us
lets give him a taste of what we on
big body w da drugs all up in the trunk
pass that ball lil boy, you cannot dunk
thought you was the one yeah
i still want her bad i still want her like a ton yeah
yes i got them other hoes but they just for fun yeah
i still got i love you on the tip of my tongue yeah
it is not easy to be me, fah real
ya ya fah real
u hating ... whats your deal?
i just got tapped in, you dont wanna know the spill
yeah im not numb enough miami might just pop a pill
i spend a band, make it right back
red light attatched, he don't want none of that
i got betty stuck on me like tack
bro wanna slide, he dont know where im at
im with the gang, we just smack, smack
hoes love me, cus my music is like crack

i hope that she miss me, yuh
knew she wasnt with me
two shots in, miami aint even tipsy, yuh
we on his block, we spin it up, up
he talk a lot, he get shot up
.40 on me watch out dont get popped
we high as fuck, we still got that za
i cannot relax, can't have enough
he try be like us, try be like us
lets give him a taste of what we on
big body w da drugs all up in the trunk
pass that ball lil boy, you cannot dunk

DEAD ALREADY prod. feardorian, sjr & bazemore

"That's it! That's the name of our band!"

Surrogate Stuff (prod. dep4rted)

Everyone really likes U (prod. dep4rted)

Zero Method prod mspts

prod me 

rabbit in the grass
I can see ur heart fly
I hear all the tapping and turbines
idk whats going on w these hurdles
they get in the way of a good time
my life Ouroboros, like a circle
betty 30 but she cute n she look like gloria burgle
she my twin we like tortoise n turtle
we gon win we gon get in the mode yuh
murky water where im dipping my toe yuh
seems like im always in the mix in this hoe yea
Plus Im so tired of these same 10 guys
blood eyes, pair of skulls in a red sky
see the waves of mistakes in the skyy
take a pic w me you'll see my red eyes
I want you to run from my life
I was tryna savor the racks
I was tryna build something great but i think that its wraps
I'm like hella sad, you have something I wish I had
And I wear hella hats
Im forming suicide pacts
me and bro fine but they scared how we react
we got bovine, we got beef, we got wee calf
did it hurt when you fell? you gon need an ice pack
and I feel like tabbes when I make a nice track
but they so trash, cant believe yall listen to that
Im just tryna relax Im just tryna relax 
in my inferno, I lie back
youre the worst yo, I like that
I might swerve yo, I feel like gelo
I said hell no, we dont gel yo
you looking for hope in this cavernous hole
running out, need to rope it home
(money talking) money fucking money soaking yo (money mormon)
pockets cemetery, counting bones n bones

Zero Method prod mspts

bank method