Next2M3 +dham+

lerado — ice cold

I can’t fuck with her
She ordinary 

Tell keep my fye 
Her Burberry 

Dead folk up in my pocket 
Cemetery 

Forever hpm 
Legendary 

Just thinking about u that so random 

Callin up my in my phone 
Like I ain’t answer 

Genie all these wished 
That I grant her

Never been like this 
Blame my anger 

i can’t fw u 
To tell the truth 

Even tho we go way back 

They done showed me proof 

Why u name 

Im like who is u 

get to the loot

All my troops salute

Money into powder
I sip after hours 
She said she addicted to it 
I never doubt her

Sticky icky flower
Nose drip is so sour 
Bleed out in shower 
Making money power

I can’t fuck with her
She ordinary 

Tell keep my fye 
Her Burberry 

Dead folk up in my pocket 
Cemetery 

Forever hpm 
Legendary

SCISSORHANDS [PROD.CHROM3X]

challenge: let’s see how
long this stays up

what

I Lie to myself like it feel different.
I been drinkin all week tryn keep it pimpin. 
I can do it Inna shower so nobody hear it
I get down on my knee for I hop in it 
I say it’s been a long time so I don’t get it. 
I wit my dawg inna Honda got da duece innit lord touch my body I don’t feel forgiven. 
I guess somebody try we we ah do  you wit it. 
I still think about Thomas man I can’t forget it  
I still think about Tink man I can’t forget it. 
When you alone for so long don’t nobody get it. ReMember my first LV’s wit the box wit it. Remeber my first pair ah jays I ain’t rock wit it. remember my friend left me like a dog limpin I still think about you but I won’t forgive it and it’s the same for some niggas man I can’t forget it

Lie To Myself (graisey)

BLKOUT300 [PROD. IDK]

Ona Trial Demo FL
No Excuses Get Up n Cook

Goin 2 Heaven Ft BbyOctane Prod Rubin

And if it’s takes forever. still know it’s never
better.
I try to take my time with you I’m not all together. 
My head is filled with terror. 
My past is filled with error. 
You heard the food was kinda bland we’ll see when we hit Paris. Sometimes I miss when I was young I still felt very wary. 
Sometimes I miss when I was young I knew this would be scary. 
I knew my mom was Santa clause
she was the tooth fairy. And when I sing into the sky I know that you hear me.  . .

I hope that you hear me.  And as my tears start to run dry I hope that you heal me. 
We cry and try to forget why I think it’s so silly. My arms swing into the sky it’s hope the beat heal me

tutorial (will samuels)

bulian :):