@aaminawest: Something tells me you're not real.... not really sure what gave it away

love song (ft. Andrew Warren)

Riding solo (trigger warning)explicit

Lyrics

Oh baby 
look at you 
You were like my pretty drug 
More like my cocaine 
Had me zooted 
Had me fucked up 
Locked up 
Inna trance 
But thats okay 
I made you dance 
I made you quiver 
Knees weak 
Your hoe 
would never 
Stand a chance 

Yeah 

I feel you wanting more 
Even tho 
we’re far apart 
And 
I know
I got 
what you want 
But you’re a coward 
That loves my blood 
I know 
that you crave it 
Its why 
you got these 
Pointless hoes
Cuz look 
you can’t explain it
The way made you feel 
You can’t escape it 


Oh baby
I never lose
If you think I did 
Well shit 
you’re screwed 
Cuz 
I thrive 
off the pain 
Its the shit that 
Gets me through 

Let’s face it 

I still run 
through your veins
And 
Through your head
Your chasin 
Just the thought of me
Sets you off 
Drives you crazy 
Seein you 
Tryna find me 
Through 
All these 
changin faces 
Knowing you fucked up 
Since day one 
It’s like the sayin 
What goes around 
Comes around 
I hope there’s changing 



Shits energy wasting

I know

Forsaken (Prod) UV6X7

wanna fuck me till im dead
Nose sniff
Said im nothing but shell im seein red
Blood drip
Fuck it
If you wanna get me high alright
Im into it
Im into it

She ain’t mind she medication need to see her everyday
I don’t mind that she ain’t mine she give me time to compensate
drugs up in my cup and all you wanna see is me break
I dont wanna fight but I don’t know how much that I can take

Poppin now it’s all black
I know you like my pain 
You’re fuckin into it
She cut me up a line of cocaine

She wanna see me drop she’ll watch me die quick
I’ll kick her out the car and kill myself inside the whip

INTO IT

Thinking of a way that I can make it come together
But I’m losing my own grip from all the bullshit I endeavor
Gotta keep it going, gotta keep on rolling, smoking pressure
But it gets a little harder everyday these lungs are weathered

I sold my soul, I’m headed down the wrong road
I sold my soul, I’m headed down the wrong road

Fuck it, it don’t matter, matter fact I hate the chatter
Rather sit alone then listen to you stupid little bastards
I don’t need another lecture bout the time that I have gathered
All the moments that were shattered I said fuck it, it don’t matter

I sold my soul, I’m headed down the wrong road
I sold my soul, I’m headed down the wrong road

Need a good reason to not take my own life
Pacing the kitchen a good looking steak knife
Pressed up to my neck I’m holding the grip tight
Right when I cut in my head flashes good times
Need a good reason to not take my own life
Pacing the kitchen a good looking steak knife
Pressed up to my neck I’m holding the grip tight
I'm saying goodbye, know this is the night

Did what I’m told and watched my dreams all fold
Ain’t going home can’t show my face no more
I sold my soul, I’m headed down the wrong road
I sold my soul, I'm headed down the wrong road

Don't Matter (prod.MAJZKLUANI)

old stories keep me up at night 
im just tryna get by 
inside my own mind 
i just wanna be fine

they dont know the pain that im used to
grew up strange 
i woke in a bad mood
see the fuse in my brain it will blow soon
talk down on me again and i will ghost you

i will ghost you
u talk down on me like im bad news
you dont know me like i know you

i tried and i know i keep on fighting 
feelings and liars they get me tired 

thts why i hide
protect my mind
i just wanna feel alive 

old stories keep me up at night 
im just tryna get by 
inside my own mind 
i just wanna be fine

they dont know the pain that im used to
grew up strange 
i woke in a bad mood
see the fuse in my brain it will blow soon
talk down on me again and i will ghost you

old stories [prod. sorrow bringer]

Light Stone

LifeLess (feat. Donny Draco, Cobra $hins, Spoiledbrat)

Lyrics:

Don Julio in my cup right now 
It’s 2 o clock and the club shutdown 
Everybody in my circle still around 
But if I had it my way you’d be here right now

2 grams in da gar’ right now
Feeling like a shooting star right now
Might fuck around and go to mars right now
But if i go again I might not ever come down

Yeah, So baby hit me up and ask me what’s the moves

You call up your girls and then I’ll call the crew

All we drinking on is 1942

So what you tryna do?
Oh, oh 

I’ve been up for some days in the city 

Off them shroomies and my niggas tripping with me

I feel like Kenny cuz I know they wanna kill me 

Voices in my head been saying they’ve been out to get me

So I’ve been in the back seat with semi 

Singing some Mariah Carey or some Brittany 

Cuz imma pop star and I know these niggas envy

Blowing through these ounces pouring cognac on kidneys


I hustle harder than these niggas do on camera 

I live my life just like it’s Paper Boi’s Atlanta 

She wanna suck me up and fuck me up on camera 

Just because she got a glimpse inside the glitz and glamour 


But it ain’t nothing like it seem beyond on the surface 

I’m just thankful that a nigga know his purpose 

Remember laying on that floor and feeling worthless 

Now I hop on stage I’m breathing heavy while I’m shirtless 


Tryna pull up in that old school cut-less coupe deville

Tryna feed my family off of saying how I feel 

Tryna be the reason that my bros don’t rob or steal 

If I put that shxt onsoul, then you should know that I’m for real 

I know one day I could make a million of this rapping 
Since so many of these niggas making millions off of capping

Throw that G Shock on my wrist and then I get up in that mode

Living a la mode 

3 2 1 less go

Pretty nigga rocking golf le fleur with my bitch 

CDG stepping on the road to getting rich 

We could tell they faking cuz they lyrics counterfeit 

Everything we do authentic, everything we say legit 

W.O.L.F that’s the clique 

Flow be on corona it got everybody sick 

Call my girl on FaceTime with that B.B on my hip 

She looked me dead inside my eyes and then she bit her bottom lip

Don Julio in my cup right now 
It’s 2 o clock and the club shutdown 
Everybody in my circle still around 
But if I had it my way you’d be here right now

2 grams in da gar’ right now
Feeling like a shooting star right now
Might fuck around and go to mars right now
But if i go again I might not ever come down

What You Tryna Do? (Prod. 1of1naya)

LYRICS---

This time, this time, this time
This time it'll be different
Isn't that what I always say?

I've lost count of the times that I've told myself today will be the day
I couldn't tell you the amount of times I've tried and failed to make a change
But what I can tell you is that I'll never stop trying cause I won't remain the same
If I fall then I fall I'ma brush it all off and get up to seize the day

Cause this life of ours it don't last forever
And I know deep down I can do so much better
I just wanna look back and say it was worth it
Ohhh I just wanna look back and say you deserve it

And there's gon be a few bumps on the road 
And there's gon be a few times you're alone
And there's gon be a couple times when it seems like nobody gives a damn
There's a chance they dont
But if you got you through and through then I swear you can make it anywhere onsoul
But until then 
Yeah until then

Just hold your head high
(Until then)
Just hold your head high
(Until then)
Just hold your head high
(Ohhh until then)
Just hold your head high
(Oh until then)
(Yeah until then)

Until Then (Prod. by MBWAV)

Sin

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