IDOL [p* mikki]

Lyrics:

Tell me
All about the shit that I don't wanna know
When we first met I thought that you were beautiful
As time went on it turned out you were a hoe
Oh no!
Girl I don't want you around me so leave me alone
I don't need any love no
Ya I just need dough
I don't- got time for problems I just keep smoking dope
She hate how I'm always stoned

Tell me
All about the shit that I don't wanna know
When we first met I thought that you were beautiful
As time went on it turned out you were a hoe
I should've known

Tell me
Why is it so hard 
for me to get out of bed
Why can I still hear
everything that you said
Try as I might
I can't get your poison out my head
Someone tell me what I'm supposed to do

I know that bad bitch wanna bone
Racing to the money like ready, set, go!
Stepping like a giant no fee, fie, foe
Too busy can't talk
Hold the phone

Aye okay let's go!
I'm just tryna woo her
Get it popping like Smoke
Aye yeah
Now she calling my phone 
Hit her with the mood swing
I don't want her no more

Tell me
All about the shit that I don't wanna know
When we first met I thought that you were beautiful
As time went on it turned out you were a hoe
I should've known

Tell me
Why is it so hard 
for me to get out of bed
Why can I still hear
everything that you said
Try as I might
I can't get your poison out my head
Someone tell me what I'm supposed to do

TELL ME

TELL ME [p* brxdshxw x rjpasin]

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RUNDOWN [p* phxlxp]

Lyrics:

(Chorus)

Gonna take my shot and never miss and never hesitate,
Staying on my grind until i meet god at the heaven gates,
Going through the pain feels like I need a medicate, 
I know how you feel. It’s how I feel you know I can relate. 
Got my back then I got yours and if you’re faking the Love, then whats it all for?
I got some money but I need more I’ll be running to the racks till my feet sore,

(Verse)

Why is it always like this? 
I feel so dead so lifeless,
I’m dying to my vices,
But I’m all right when the night ends,
Yeah, I’m all right when it all Falls down,
I’m good on my own I don’t need you now,
Friends switch up they say I changed,
I had your back you threw dirt on my name,
Hating on me damn, you should really get a life,
They said I couldn’t do it so I went and did it twice,
Don’t compare me to you cause bitch you know we not alike,
This is straight from the dome little bitch I never write,
Stay mad because my whole squad going up,
Get a bag cop a fit yeah!we glowing up,
Your girlfriend in my DM‘s Showing Love up on my Instagram,
Now he gets defensive bro remember when you was a fan?

(Chorus)

Gonna take my shot and never miss and never hesitate,
Staying on my grind until i meet god at the heaven gates,
Going through the pain feels like I need a medicate, 
I know how you feel. It’s how I feel you know I can relate. 
Got my back then I got yours and if you’re faking the Love, then whats it all for?
I got some money but I need more I’ll be running to the racks till my feet sore,

Relate (fumiko)

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X [p* @1OhMyGon]

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oxycodone undercover
sippin vodka wit my bruddas
private jet to bahamas
i be livin good good
i just popped a couple percs
my lil bro gon put in work
he gon hit the fuckin curb
he gon hit it good good

triple digits on the dash
baby we might fuckin crash
we gon end up dead dead
act like i got nun to lose
really got a lot to lose
get this fucking bread bread

eugh she got left on read read
pop 2 percs im gone im out of my head head
i just might speed off in this fuckin benz benz
im on tylenol mix it with the red red red

(red)
theres liquor in my cup and its
(red)
theres blood all on the floor and its
(red)
all them texts u sent shit i
(read)

oxycodone undercover
sippin vodka wit my bruddas
private jet to bahamas
i be livin good good
i just popped a couple percs
my lil bro gon put in work
he gon hit the fuckin curb
he gon hit it good good

GOODGOOD

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i done had a couple couple
i dont wanna fumble fumble yeah
i dont wanna love u love u yeah
i cant help but stumble stumble cause

i done saw this pretty lil thing on my ig feed
and i wanna be apart of that
she gon bring it back back back in the back of the back
damn im gon get a heart attack

she be movin, ooh shit, she be getting groovy
she gon pop sum pills that get her moody
i think that she wanna make a movie
but not the type that you would see on tubi

so why you leavin?
im only gettin started
no time for departures
stay the weekend
this is what u wanted
lemme go retarded

i just dont wanna waste my time
in all honesty, your the only one on my mind
its been that way for so long, so long

so long my friend
everybody see me in a brand new benz
you is not my twin
everybody love me cause i did what i did
and i dont have no regrets
everybody love me cause all i do is win
and i dont want no new friends
only got a couple but im still content

PRETTY LIL THING

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WAY 2 FLY [p* ????]

MIND GAMES

LYRICS:

Baby go and break the wood down for me
If shit goes down are you willing to go out with me? Yeah-
I ain’t talking ‘bout a date
I’m talking death bitch
The way he talking out his neck you’d think he had a death wish
Got my haters mad mad
See me up they can’t accept it
That shit make me fucking laugh
I ain’t have to flex shit
I just do me and it work
I make it work yeah
Cupid sending shots I hit the dirt
I hit the dirt yeah

The devil trynna put me in a hearse
Can’t escape my demons
yeah they’d even follow me to church- and hurts
Know my momma said I’m gifted
But I’ve been feeling cursed
I’ve been growing distant 
I don’t wanna talk baby
I can’t find the words
I can’t find the words to explain to you
How I feel
Yeah I just wanna tell you how I feel
How I feel
About how I feel
I just want you to know
How I feel
That you might be the one for me 
(Yeah yeah you might be)

Baby go and break the wood down for me
If shit goes down are you willing to go out with me? Yeah-
I ain’t talking ‘bout a date
I’m talking death bitch
The way he talking out his neck you’d think he had a death wish
Got my haters mad mad
See me up they can’t accept it
That shit make me fucking laugh
I ain’t have to flex shit
I just do me and it work
I make it work yeah
Cupid sending shots I hit the dirt
I hit the dirt yeah

So much fucking money make it work for me
I stack up my money let it flirt for me 
That bitch got a cash fetish
Bet I get her so horny
Bet I get her wetter than the sea
She was there when I had nothing now she with me in VIP
In the back of the club 
Getting fucked up yeah you know how I be
You know how I vibe you know how I vibe
Baby please do not ruin my high
Oh my god oh my god
I think I might lose my mind
I fall apart fall apart
Every god damn time 
That you turn your back to me
Hate the way you turned my love into a tragedy 
Hope you see me winning and get mad at me 
Save the sympathy ain’t no need to feel bad for me

Baby go and break the wood down for me
If shit goes down are you willing to go out with me? Yeah-
I ain’t talking ‘bout a date
I’m talking death bitch
The way he talking out his neck you’d think he had a death wish
Got my haters mad mad
See me up they can’t accept it
That shit make me fucking laugh
I ain’t have to flex shit
I just do me and it work
I make it work yeah
Cupid sending shots I hit the dirt
I hit the dirt yeah

JUMP! w/ @tokyofrenzy

bat$aura! [@batsaura]

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