Arctic

they told me drop music so i dropped music

north face

rule

7.62 Xan Cru

RUN UP

can't fw these niggas
but i aint gon lash on my people yeah
whippin dat scat 
but i ain gon crash on my people yeah
vetements vest
but i aint no fashion model nigga yeah
my fit fresh
im doin this shit like noone ever yeah

he servin that shit, servin that shit, huh
she hop onn at dick
she doin sum tricks, she doin sum tricks yeah
dripped out in ice, all on my neck, all on my wrist, yeah

im showin em
im showin em
she showin it, yuh
she showin it
she showin me sum, she runnin it,
i run wit a gun

hop in it, hop inna front
im ridin in, im ridin around

drop in my wraith
imma get down
spreadin sum hate
niggas my son

ice on my wrist, i pray to jesus

oh my gosh oh my gosh 
oh my gosh oh my god
im finna wip out my glock
i got a bitch on my side

im finna check on my change
i got a check in the bank
all of these niggas is some lames
came from da jewler, got sum chains

im gotta blick got my gun
im im finna shoot yeah
im runnin this shit, yeah
im runnin this city, yeah 

im finna pour in my cup
sip me some lean, then im done

im done

oh my (prod. whylunar)

wanna know whats left
sayinn you aint tryn do this but u ainn sayin it witcho chest
i swear dis a test
yo life is a mess

but lets address it you was messin wit yo ex
i checked all them messages you sent him yo address 
know i do the same but i wont settle fa sumn less
less just make amends
treat me wit respect

i'll treat you like a queen
i could buy you all dese rings
yo feet danglin like keys
while we fuckin on yo bed
you grippin onna ledge
my hand lay on your neck
while you gasping for some  breath

our connection never left
tied your soul like it was theft
i be fuckin wit no hands
thinkin bout the first time that we met

you playin with me
no man can match my g's
quit fuckin up my peace
you where home is get the keys
 
it's cold i'll be yo heat
on christmas be my treat
you know i'm what you need
i bought you dior jeans

i bought you that lil dress
i bought you that lil purse that still stay laying on yo dresser
you left me all a mess yuh
 
the oxygen you breathe
that shit belonged to me
you keep playin wit my feels
like u weren't head over heels
for a young nigga that treat you right yuh
know i'll be alright yuh
it's gon be a fight yuh
ain't ready to say bye yuh
im tryna stay right by yuh
but even if you cant ill still stay here if you wanna try yuh
you a piece to my pie yuh

i'm workin on myself
we both know this won't work so we just worryin about ourselves
unless you change yourself, then

wanna know whats left
sayinn you aint tryn do this but u ainn sayinn it witcho chest
i swear dis a test
yo life is a mess

but lets address it you was messin wit yo ex
i checked all them messages you sent him yo address 
know i do the same but i wont settle fa sumn less
less just make amends
treat me wit respect

i'll treat you like a queen
i could buy you all dese rings
yo feet danglin like keys
while we fuckin on yo bed
you grippin onna ledge
my hand lay on your neck
while you gasping for some  breath

our connection never left
tied your soul like it was theft
i be fuckin wit no hands
thinkin bout the first time that we met

what's left (prod.AiDe8)

the cia is stealing me thoughts argargargargarg

letsgetwild

shog was here <3 @ecstasy

LUV IS RAGE 2 COMING SOON

1.5 -LUV SCARS K.o 1600 (Produced By Dj Plugg)

shog was here <3

LUV IS RAGE 2 COMING SOON

RUN UP

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