Lyrics: 

You the reason i get high all the time
you freed my mind
in love with my bitch i go dumb for you right
its a homicide
but im not the one you should blame
drugs in me like a moth to a flame
took a L i charged it to the game
bro bro just shot a opp he sent him to the gates
fuck the police i run from the opps in my js
damn my bitch too bad
but she drive me mad
i just want your lovin
why you wan do me bad
pickin up the pieces do she love me do she love me not
id rather go kiss on my cup but she like to get drunk a lot
im keepin that K like a juggernaut 
i can promise yo life gone flash 'fore ya eyes if you ever try thinking bout runnin up
and i love my drugs know this shit suicide but i cant let go of my double cup
this is the last rendezvous
i spent my last shot on you
i bet my life so if i die thats on you
thats on you

You the reason i get high all the time
you freed my mind
in love with my bitch i go dumb for you right
its a homicide
but im not the one you should blame
drugs in me like a moth to a flame
took a L i charged it to the game
bro bro just shot a opp he sent him to the gates
fuck the police i run from the opps in my js
damn my bitch too bad
but she drive me mad
i just want your lovin
why you wan do me bad

do me bad, do me wrong
i get sad, and make songs
fuck the past let it go
cus im passed it im gone
really get higher than nasa
cut the breaks all gas yeah
no im not going sad no way
gotta keep my mags yeah
thanks for the love
pain with the drugs 
think im losing my brain cus of her
breaking my trust aint that enough
night is still young lets live it up
the farther and far we go

Moth To A Flame p.beancoco

OUR RELATIONSHIP IS HATE LUV😒 Mood 
LA

HATE LUV PROD RODNEYY

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t193

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hi i’m lil bez watch me count it up
whole team prada louie v’d up
yea they gon hate to see me up
they just lie and say silly stuff
fill the bag till it’s big enough
cut you off you ain’t real enough
lil bez he boutta level up
whole team zombies they off the mud

yea okay okay
i said i’d make a way
count what I made today
i just pimped out the k
you’on wanna see it spray
I think I’ll be okay
with me myself and drank

I’m with his bitch like all the time
you knowing why they hate
if you ain’t talking dollar signs
then I ain’t listening
I’m hanging with the vile guys
lil anxious up the drake
I just pulled up walked in the function
fashionably late

yea I run thru ounces of loud
it’s my only escape
and she gon ask her friends about me
they all know my name
I know some boys who’ll get you gone
and they’ll do it for free
do I rock this number nine with new junya watanabe 
i’m at the point right now where none of these hoes exciting me

too high can’t even think
eyes wide can’t even blink 
insane i’m on the brink 
wrist ice no hockey rink
she tryna fuck we link
but she can’t get a ring
big bank on larry king
the chop gon make him sing

you might think you up but
bez he right above ya
I pull out the shotty like I’m going huntun 
rocking the helly hansen im a mountain climbah 
im in my castle I cant see u from my tower

dress like johnny depp when he played willy wonka
I keep the strap on me think twice before you run up
controlling hoes they finna call me lil jeff dunham
dunham-
we gon have some fun yuhhh

hi i’m lil bez watch me count it up
whole team prada louie v’d up
yea they gon hate to see me up
they just lie and say silly stuff
fill the bag till it’s big enough
cut you off you ain’t real enough
lil bez he boutta level up
whole team zombies they off the mud

yea okay okay
i said i’d make a way
count what I made today
i just pimped out the k
you’on wanna see it spray
I think I’ll be okay
with me myself and drank

lil jeff dunham / zombiesssss p. hurtcore

bez

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