produced by jannah

lyrics:

have no control over myself when its just me alone
i hate to think about my actions i smoke all of it
love when we look up at the stars and its just you and i
is it to early to ask you if you're my do or die
if you had to kill for me i trust that you would do it right
try not to sin but its so hard cuz my doors suicide
im not alright
the music keeping me alive
you take it from me
i crash around and fucking die
i lose my morals i try to come and realign
pistol by my side we gone ride shawty be my slime
don't discriminate love em all come in different kinds
killed the vibe you could just be my side bitch 
alright?
if you really knew me you'd love me so different
i been stacking blue cheese my pockets so
slime out the witness
one hit his spine other one hit appendix
damn imma dipshit

why they act like i aint been the main nigga flowing like rent due
its okay i could crank by myself
see i could bounce back i don't gotta tail
all of these other lil niggas be shelf
not top. these niggas be boof
you're a buford got failed by the school
all the brain rot im not in the mood
you're a goofy for thinking you're cool
wheres the love? (x2)
you're hurting us (x2)
i need you here
right next to me
come spend the rest with me
bitches want your recipe
you got everything they don't have
me without you ain't adding up
everybody tell me you bad for me
don't give a fuck

take only what you need from it
a family of trees wanted to be haunted

control yourselfv2 (prod. jannah)

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