1-800-WNDRLND

Ignorant mf tryna run it up 

Rolling up a double Dutch 

I could never give a fuck 

You could never smoke this strong even if you want 

I think imma rip my bong play another song  

Stupid mf wasn’t raised right 

Same type I been stuck up in the same fight 

Threw me inna water I came out a great white 

Now these pussy mf wanna act tight 

Sick of mf always get in my way 

I feel like a mistake 

My soul fading away 

I been looking for great all I see is that hate 

I stay away from mf they don’t where where I lay 

They all say they fw me but they jus lie to my face

Seem like people getting paid to come and fuck up my day 

At the end of the day 

It’s just you and your grave 

So I could really give a fuck about what they gotta say 

I been sticking to the script I’m only worried out pay 

I get lost in my head I don’t know where I go 

Reminiscing on my past stuck in sorrow I lay 

Will I ever move on I don’t think I know

DEAD DREAMS (PROD.WRXST)

CHRI$$Y:

I won’t 

live up to ya standard I be who I wanna be 

Cash on the road 

Cash in my denim jeans 

I get money like it’s funny you a fuckin dummy 

They jus want me for my money I don’t think they love me 

Smoking Medusa that shit got me stoned 

Feel like I’m Zeus when Im lightning the bong

Feel like I’m Kratos when I get the payrolls my bro next to me with an arrow and bow 

limited time w unlimited dough finna run inna bank imma get it and go

I can not fuck w the talkin you left me no option so I’m boutta to let that bitch go 

NOVA:

Who that nigga walkin down 

Finna walk him down

Ion need no fuckin hunnid round

Blade I got around 

Took his soul and put it in the ground 

Where that nigga now 

Bitch its NOVA in yo fucking town chaos in the sound

I just made a dog tag out his fuckin teeth 

Countin up my dough on my own all I know is green 

Ion need no bro or no bitch all I know is me  

Nova in this bitch alone single entity

MEDUSA x HOC NOVA (PROD.HYPNOTIZE)

CHRI$$Y:

I stay to myself I’m smoking dope and counting money bitch

Can’t trust anybody everybody on that funny shit 

They all acting dumb and shit 

Pistol whip a dummy bitch 

I went by the book and by the rules and still got punishment 

Pussy I wont hesitate 

Talkin shit I let em hate 

Got up in my face and now that pussy dressed in yellow tape 

All black whip dumping bullets out the Escalade 

Heard that boy wanna try me he too grimey he gon suffocate 

Fuckboy I cant fuck with that

Fuckboy I cant fuck with that 

Hunnid bands im thumbin that 

Bitch im where that money at 

My bullets got double tap 

When I saw that pussy mf had to double back 

Ducking he in love with that 

Run his shit then run it back 

NOVA: 

Sippin on dis alcohol I feel im out my body

Smokin ciggarrettes dont give a fuck i pull up to the party

Imma ball until I die get this dough and fuck sum thotties

Bitch I hit u wit dis choppa imma take out da whole lobby

You get smoked gas pack 

Triple didgets in this stack

Im tryna fuck ass fat

Thats yo bitch kno where she at

No you a dub fat racks

Run yo pockets 

Where it at

You niggas dumb Lab rats

Hit his spine he cant react

ZAVAGXXE:

Running through this lobby feel like this a call of duty match 

Spending all my money like i got all of these fucking racks 

Seen him walking by I had to slide we had top spin it back 

Flexing on this mic lil bitch you know I had to spit these facts 

ZAVAGXXE & CHRI$$Y:

Toting on this Glock bitch it got a reflex 

Shooting out the window bitch you better shoot back 

Finna let that shit go AK got a kickback 

I might fuck on that hoe she gon throw that shit back

DOUBLE TAP x HOC NOVA x ZAVAGXXE (PROD.WRXST)

Aint come up off no handout bitch I got it on my own

I was selling packs to make the flip that shit was strong 

Bitch I smoke a mf if he try to do me wrong 

Take yo bitch back to the crib and now she ripping on my bong

Bitch I’m mr been the shit

Bitch you Mr been a bitch

Guilty mf but you know I’m pleading innocent

Fuck the life I’m living in

I’m I think I grew too ignorant

They locked me up in hell and I been waiting for the sentencing 

Tryna count a hunnid bands 

Baby I ain’t got no plans 

1-800-WNDRLND it’s CHRISSY I’m the wonder man 

I don’t think they understand ever since I caught him in the street he ain’t talk again 

maybe he’s a different man 

maybe he’s a different man 

He wont ever talk again

CHRISSY Im the wonder man 

Bitch its 1-800-WNDRLND

Swear these bitches spit the same ain’t tripping bout no bitch who lame 

Most these rappers pussy but they going by a different name

Bitch don’t be surprised when you affected by the shit you say

He was on his way but now these bullets fuckin up his day 

Choppa talking bitch I pop his top until his body drop 

Body shots

Smoking on that chronic at yo shawty spot

Cough a lot

Everyday been starting to feel the same

What a shame

Fuck my life up now I feel just like a waste

1-800-WNDRLND (PROD.LOXXANI)

Sipping while I’m smoking I take og to the face

Acting like you know me if you did you’d stay away

 I can’t trip about no bitch especially one acting fake 

I got money on my mind I’m steady stackin till I’m straight

Holding up wait 

He tried gettin up in my face 

All they say all they say is Chrissy lame

Probably cuz they getting mad they bitches ain’t gon say the same 

Gotta keep my tunnel vision cuz these Hunnids on the way 

Hold up wait

They so quick to judge 

Almost made me think you cared but I know you don’t give a fuck

Demon on my shoulder keep on saying give it up 

Keep it pushing forward as of lately I’ve been getting stuck 

Hold up wait

I start to speculate 

I can’t trust nobody paranoia make me hesitate 

I been overthinking got me stressing need to step away 

Need to separate from all the shit that take my breath away

I’m so sick of pretending 

Don’t give no fuck bout myself I’m way too fucked in the head

And Im getting stuck in my past can never live in the present 

They never getting the message

 I never pick a direction

 I lay and rot at the bottom hoping it gon get better 

I never thought I’d make it back if you’d  ask me I’d say never

 I couldn’t  trip bout no shit cuz you can die like whenever  

these people cold like December 

and they gon fool you forever until you fold or surrender 

i got nowhere to go 

I can’t trust no mf who got no love to show 

Keep to myself I got no problems rather be all alone

Making money smoking dope the things that I know

PARANOIA (PROD.THORN BEATS)

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PARANOIA (PROD.THORN BEATS)

CHRISSY IN WONDERLAND