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@9lives @prettifun @lucybedroque

nine w/ prettifun & lucy bedroque (9lives)

cover by @wockhardt
lyrics 


tell me sum bae are you good are you here for that?
i cant even think straight nah i jus cant relax
contemplating every single thing i jus cant go back
doing all this shit to save face yeah it aint fair
yeah it fair yeah it aint fair
if you dont like this shit u can stay there
niggas talking about that shit n it dont phase me nah
and niggas really tryna dunk on me but they cant een ball
i cant even lie like bitch look jus walk a mile in this fit
i cant even lie i think about it and its you who i miss
i cant even lie i think about it i just need one more kiss
everybody look down on me but im just doing my best
tell me sum bae are you good are you here for that?
i cant even think straight nah i jus cant relax
contemplating every single thing i jus cant go back
doing all this shit to save face yeah it aint fair 
tell me sum bae are you good are you here for that?
i cant even think straight nah i jus cant relax
contemplating every single thing i jus cant go back
doing all this shit to save face yeah it aint fair
if you do it like this ima do it like that
i got pretty boy swag they cant where im at
i got domo on my wallet bitches love it yeah thats facts
niggas talking so much shit thats why they lips so chapped
and they be jealous the whole time yea bitch i knew
without me all up in they ears what they gon do?
its just me and you we in the coup
yeah you all up in my just tryna zoom
tell me sum bae are you good are you here for that?
i cant even think straight nah i jus cant relax
contemplating every single thing i jus cant go back
doing all this shit to save face yeah it aint fair 
tell me sum bae are you good are you here for that?
i cant even think straight nah i jus cant relax
contemplating every single thing i jus cant go back
doing all this shit to save face yeah it aint fair

tell me sum ### prod @@@rabi

cover by @p5ridigm prod @raaaabi

lyrics
and it happens it happens again
got me feeling like all this shit i been doin for nothin
off the drugs you been talking some ways and fussing
and all the things i cant control be pushin my buttons
i know i know
i know baby yeah i know i been tryna let go
i been tryna move on
i cant do all this shit without you here
i been failing upwards yeah this shit a nightmare
yeah these niggas so dumb im finna cough up a lung
yeah im stuck in my zone you cant get what im on
yeah i cannot lie girl i been dying to meet ya
i need to see ya i been dying yo reach ya
these niggas tired of me but i been sleep
when i get what i want im like finally
im up while these niggas stay stuck
yeah i do what i want so what so what

#control prod rabi

prod ku + nyli


Yuh yuh
Bitch i get my bag
I’m posted in melrose i’m with keegan
Bitch i keep my swag
This bitch wanna know i’m undefeated 
I gotta watch my back
I got what they want i swear they leachin
Pop this x with me
Ecstasy swear i’m in love with geekin
Turnt up every weekend
That boy want a free feature he tweakin
Up this bitch i’m beamin
Live like roddy ball out every season
Got too many reasons
You gave me your heart but i can’t keep it
Got the truth inside me so i’m fuckin speakin

I’m like one last time ima run this shit
One last time ima run this shit back
Hop in that buick with carna you drivin that beamer i think you on crack or sum
We just been doin it right they been bums
They ain’t been doin enough
I just been stressin myself out
My friends said that i’m doin too-
My friends said that i’m doin too much
Plug me in think i ran outta trust
With my 8 yeah you know that it’s us
Walk in the club you know you can’t touch
Tenkay rollin double dutch
Might fly to paris to go have a brunch
Treatin this shit just like fashion week
Put the seo on my clutch
Brodie sayin i’m his clutch ima always be there for my bro
Fly to another city “when you think i’ll see you” i don’t know
Told me that you wanna be me why would you be me i don’t know
Look in the mirror can’t see me what do i see i really can’t tell
I know i made a promise i can’t keep
I know i made a promise made you weak
I know these blood ties runnin deep when i’m lookin at you it’s like lookin at me 
when i’m lookin at you it’s like lookin at me 
Lil' bitch, I tweak out, bring out the monster
Yasuyuki, I'm a stomper
I lean out the window, I'm awesome
You gotta fix your posture
I whip up chicken alfredo in the kitchen
Bring me the cheese to the pasta
Yeah, I jump out the house like, yeah
You stuck in the house everyday
Make shit shake, break the sound every way
(make shit, break shit, nobody safe)
Chop this up, you wouldve thought I did K
New coupe, glistening white, it ain't mayo
So white, you wouldve thought I sniffed yayo, oh yeah
Maria, maria, got body, got body, uh
Move 'til your body hot, my Maria, Maria
Know how to get down, don't be sorry-a, sorry-a
Move to the rhythm, my Maria, Maria

save;file-9 ft carna 007 & lucy bedroque

irresponsible prod lushsoma

no chaserr

no chaserr Prod. oliviajones34596070

all the things [https://youtu.be/l508CYksGp0?si=Zq1e-9Nlt_S51oZW]

of the world [https://trenchdog.bandcamp.com]

prod youforia



i got like too much shit all up on my plate
they texting all up in my phone saying this one great
im tryna travel hope im not too late
put my foot up on the gas i aint got no break
tell that nigga, tell that nigga i think i know the way
louis v. furcoat bitch i got expensive taste
hope this shit will fuckin last no matter what you say
got the world up on my shoulders do u feel the weight?
tell that boy to kick rockz cuz he fuckin wildin
better invest up in my stock cuz im putting miles in
and ur bitch dont like u cos u fuckin childish
fuck boy broke as fuck why he bedrotting?
bitch im going off idc im not stoppin
got ur bitch on my dick n she bare bobbing
i see them skeletons all up in ur fuckin closet
n its true all this cash i been flaunting
i got like too much shit all up on my plate
they texting all up in my phone saying this one great
im tryna travel hope im not too late
put my foot up on the gas i aint got no break
i got like too much shit all up on my plate
they texting all up in my phone saying this one great
im tryna travel hope im not too late
put my foot up on the gas i aint got no break

#control prod rabi

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