red light green light ft. bruhmanegod (prod. synthetic + ninetyniine)

probably sometime in 2022 is when i made this

ugh
been told these niggas that im spiteful
i aint finna stop until my wallet like a bible
fully loaded chop erase a nigga like a typo
finna pull up on his block and get to spinnin like a cyclone
ugh

swear these niggas make me sick tho
i be doin me you need to get up off my dick hoe
call the bro to line a nigga, he get rick roll'd
told him try me nigga, now he foldin like a flip phone

get low
bitch we in the rich, we throwin big 4s
niggas been hoes
you a lil nigga, im the big bro
ayeee
swear to god these niggas bitch tho
your shit rey mysterio, im totin big show

get to poppin like a kickflip
this shit could get dirty, totin 30, thats a big clip
choppa twist a nigga like a ripstick
all a nigga see is dead faces like a sixth sense

ugh
put that nigga in the dirt
if the bro gon do em bad, i promise imma do em worse
finna pull up on his block and pull that nigga out the hearse
finna send that boy to hell, gon make him wish he went to church

ugh
fully automatic, fuck a burst
finna pick off all his brodies, he gon think a nigga cursed
how the fuck he finna do me in if imma do him first?
and i promise when im done that boy gon need more than a nurse

ugh
been told these niggas that im spiteful
i aint finna stop until my wallet like a bible
fully loaded chop erase a nigga like a typo
finna pull up on his block and get to spinnin like a cyclone
ugh

swear these niggas make me sick tho
i be doin me you need to get up off my dick hoe
call the bro to line a nigga, he get rick roll'd
told him try me nigga, now he foldin like a flip phone

SIXTH SENSE [PROD. YUNG FLEX]

r.i.p. dove

grey ever my brain, peel it
never go your way, real shit
still get in your way, my god
waste away your last, time's up
time's up, nothing ever lasts
going out bad or sad, either way it's fast
happens in a flash, happens when you want
if you got the guts, done
r.i.p. to dove, if she still anything that's anywhere
i know she in the sun, resting in the clouds
i can't lie, it's where i wanna be, but for now
figure this shit out

r.i.p. freestyle (prod. nightrdd + estheticgloom + skinnydrag)

@whitecxffin

[lyrics]

I'm putting that shit in my body I'm rollin up sticky
I think I might never go back 
Every time she at the crib
She think I'm a junkie I told her could never be that

I just do drugs cause im lonely 
whenever im inside my head always under attack
I hate they think that they know me
They think that I'm good but really I'm nothing but sad

I cannot put down the bottle I feel like I'm finna die right here wherever I lay
Every day I tell myself that it's gonna get better I feel like I'm going insane
I cannot do nothing about it I know that I'm down in hell and I'm surrounded by snakes
I found a tombstone with my name, crows picking at all my remains 

Show you how to end up on a newscast
Blacked out whip, shoulda known that 
Keep it tucked if you really bout that
He not cause he would've shot back 

Man down in myside of town
Don't play we got too many rounds 
Chopper, chopper spin his body round
They close they curtain when they hear im in town

LX don't play, something about him don't make sense
He can't show his face
Ridin around I'm just nodding out
Boutta go back where I came from 

Go back where I came from
In the crib you aint say nothin
Like where the fuck you gonna say something?

I came with a full clip, LX so tired of the bullshit
I put my heart in this music 
I never seem to recoup shit
A goddamn curse it is 
I'm with my sinners we boutta go murk some shit, get with me
I got some shit in my system that they ain't gon find if they end up drug testing me

Yeah, these drugs instrumental in all my success
I put powder to my nose then I sniff 
Every day another day that I miss

Every day another day that I'm sick
Every day another day that I sip
If I'm pouring then I pour to the brim
Ops swarm when i pour out the clip

Check me out I'm on go man, like how the fuck you ain't know that?
Yeah, yeah, they keep talking till they face down on the floor mat

These demons they hide in the dark
I fill up the room when I spark shit 
Take my hand let's go far, bitch
Somewhere up with the stars, bitch 

Take these drugs one on one till we go numb
Take you to a different planet, one that I'm from
In her head I'm the one 
Am I dead, am I gone?
I've been dead all along, yeah

STREAM

DRUG TEST ME [PROD. WHITECXFFIN]

pequeñas cosas (prod. landfill/landstrike)

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r.i.p. freestyle (prod. nightrdd + estheticgloom + skinnydrag)

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