Lyrics:

☆LIL ADDY☆:
Livin in Jersey, I don’t take no shit
Lean in my cup, codeine drip
Glock on my side, I don’t miss
Life in the dark, I exist

Pills in my veins, mind goin’ numb
Xans and the Percs got me beatin’ the drum
All black, mask on, I ride through the rain
Opps in my way, better pray for your name

Ash on my jeans from the blunts that I burn
Cash in my bag, never wait for my turn
Life’s a gamble, fiendin in the streets
Devil in my ear, I'm hearing him speak

Livin in Jersey, I don’t take no shit
Lean in my cup, codeine drip
Glock on my side, I don’t miss
Life in the dark, I exist

Lean got me floatin, I’m gone in the night
Eyes red, vision blurry, nothing in sight
Mask up, Glock out, ridin fast
Jersey streets taught me to make it last

Ash in my lungs, fire in my chest
Never fold, never bow, I don’t rest
Devil in my shadow, but I’m the king
Drugs, guns, and pain, that’s the life I bring           

Robbbzzz:
Perky in my body, I’m itchin’ to spin 
Mixin’ the Wock with the Tris, I’ma sin 
Bitch on my dick, tryna fuck off the gin
But I’m in the field, tryna score with my kin 
Oxy and Addy, I’m geekin’ for real 
Two 30s bustin’, I can’t even chill 
Pour up a four, let it lock, let it seal 

Off the pills, I’m rollin’
Off the drank, I’m floatin’ 
Opps outside, I’m totin’ 
Shoot shit up, slow motion 

Xans in the cut, I’m movin’ too slow 
Pop me a Addy, I’m back on the go 
Shorty on E, tryna dance on the pole

Jersey to Brooklyn, we mixin’ the vibe 
Off of the shrooms, I’m seein’ the sky 
He said he tough but he ran when we slide 
Perky got me, I can’t blink with my eyes 

Off the pills, I’m rollin’
Off the drank, I’m floatin’
Opps outside, I’m totin’
Shoot shit up, slow motion 
Oxy and Addy, I’m geekin’ for real 
Two 30s bustin’, I can’t even chill 
Pour up a four, let it lock, let it seal 

Jersey drill 
I’m off the meds, but I’m  still on point
Stop fuckin’ playin’
Everything dead, suck my dick (like what?)

Jersey Shit (Feat. Robbbzzz)

Lyrics:

Poison drip in my veins
Voices laugh at my pain
Glock beam, I don’t aim
See my eyes, not the same

Xans crush in my gut
All black when I strut
Steel hot, keep it tucked
Test me, boy, you get cut

Ash burn holes in my jeans
Life dark, stuck in my dreams
Devil talk, what he means
I’m a fiend for the schemes

Poison drip in my veins
Voices laughing at my pain
Glock beam, I don’t aim
See my eyes, not the same

Lean got me movin slow
Demons whisper, I know
Tattoo tears don’t show
Only pain that I grow

Percs numb out the hate
Run from light, it’s too late
12 pull up, no name
Drugs drown out my shame

Blade sharp, cut through night
Eyes red, no end in sight
Sip dark, lose my fight
High gone, fade from light

Cold world, heart turned to stone
Pop pills, can’t feel my bones
Dark thoughts, cut to the dome
Die young, that’s all I’ve known

Smoke thick, lungs collapse
Hood life, no fallin back
Chrome piece, tucked in black
Hit once, won’t come back

Eyes low, mind on tilt
Bloodstains cover my guilt
Pop pills faster than built
Live fast, die on that hill

Night falls, demons awake
Cold hands clutch on the snake
Pour four, heart might break
No soul left to take

Veins full, can’t feel a thing
Glock spray when I swing
Hollow tips make hearts sing
Life cheap, that’s the king

Night ride, lights in my eyes
Pills gone, hear the cries
Devil smirk, no surprise
Fade out, no goodbyes

No Goodbyes

Creds to Eriiiik for the Slowed + Reverb version
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Lyrics: 

☆LIL ADDY☆:
Racks on racks, I’m countin all night
Pour a four in my cup, feelin just right
Glock on my lap, finger by the trigger
Pills in my hand, got my vision bigger

Smoke in the air, clouds round my whip
Ice on my neck, shine with every sip
Movin through the city, pockets on swole
Life in the fast lane, always control

Xans in my tongue, floatin past the pain
Hundred dollar bills stackin like rain
Blunt in my mouth, roll it real tight
Ops in tha way, I’m ready to fight

Lean in my cup, I sip slow, feel light
Racks in my jeans, yeah, I’m set for the night
Percs hit hard, vision outta control
Street life molded me, money my goal

Yuh. Night drive, city lights flash like stars
Sippin on the drink, pills inside my jars
Stackin my paper, haters know my name
Fast life forever, I’m up in the game

Whip so clean, doors lift to the sky
Cash flow steady, pockets never dry
Steel by my side, I ain’t showin no fear
Life full of chaos, but my grind’s clear

Chains heavy, diamonds gleam in the dark
Hollow tips ready, let ’em leave a mark
Smokin loud, vibe chill, mind insane
Every move I make, I’m chasin the gain
Yeah I'm chasin the gain

classywhiteboy:
(classywhiteboyy)
why my wrist my froze? diamonds dancin on my
why my, why my wrist froze? diamonds dancin on my, why my wrist froze?

huh, pluh pluh pluh pluh, yuh, plug hittin up my phone asking if i want some drugs tonight, yuh aye aye
he jus been acting like my ex bitch too, he been hittin up my phone too much, like, pluh pluh pluh calm down, pluh pluh pluh calm down, pluh pluh pluh calm down
yeah i bet her new mans he a dead beat, but its all good i aint give a fuck cuz i’m stacked up i’m stacked up, my old bitch better back up back up, cuz i’m stacked up i’m stacked up

(classywhiteboy yeah bitch we stacked up)

Stacked Up (Feat. classywhiteboy) (Slowed + Reverb)

ball like (prod. by starly)

half awake

Yk… You’re the most beautiful girl i’ve ever laid my eyes on, I love you ❤️.

take drugs make love

6ft under (1 take freestyle)

theres something so majestical about a blooming flower…

bloody noses

Sum fire shit me and Robbzzz made in the stu in under a hour

Lyrics:

Pull up with the stick, no talkin, we spray
 Draco make him dance, take his chain, broad day
Lean in my cup, double seal when I sip
 .30 in the Glock, hollow tips, let it rip

Trap jumpin crazy, got the fiends at the door
 I ain’t playin’ games, leave his brains on the floor
Foreign on the dash, swerve lanes when I slide
 Gang in the back, and they always gon ride

Hundred round drum, make it sound like a band
Got a pint of Wock, and a stick in my hand
Ice on my neck, it be hittin too cold
Heard he talkin crazy, now his story get told

Slide in the coupe, with the tint all black
Opps in the back, we gon spin right back
Money on my mind, I can’t sleep at night
Perky in my system, got me feelin too light

Gang in the trap, and the scale don’t lie
Hundred on the dash, let the Hellcat fly
Bottle in my hand, got the Henny on chill
If he cross the line, then we shootin’ to kill

War ready, I don’t talk, I just spin 
Three deep masked up, tryna flock at his kin 
Hop out, flame him, put the beam on his chin 
Ops say they tough but they never gon win 

Yeah they never gon win bruh

War ready, I don’t type, I don’t send 
Hollows rip through, now he can’t make amends 
Step in the spot, all the vibes get tense 
Everything K, we don’t care what you rep 

(Man fuck yo hood, fuck your shit gang
This our shit on top, we don't fuck with yo shit gang
Fuck all yall
Man fuck y'all bitches)

Catch me a opp, Ima bend through his block 
Hollows gon tear through his hoodie and his top 
Talk on the net but in person he not 
Spin on his strip, leave it hot like a pot 

Like a pot yeah

Beam on his chest, make him dance out his soul 
Ops movin scary, they don’t really roll 
Step in my lane, and I’m takin control 
One in the head, I ain’t usin no pole 

War ready, I don’t talk, I just spin 
Three deep masked up, tryna flock at his kin 
Hop out, flame him, put the beam on his chin 
Ops say they tough but they never gon win 

Yeah them motherfuckers never winning bruh

Back out quick, let it off, no discussion 
Bodies gon drop, we don’t care ’bout the repercussions 
Slide with the gang, it’s percussion after percussion 
Ops move left, then we rushin, no bluffin
Lean in my cup, but my vision still clear 
Catch him in traffic, he losin his gear 

Blood on the floor, that’s the art of the street 
I’m war bred, I don’t know no defeat 
Ops in my way, gettin cooked with the heat 
Everything dead when I step with my fleet 
Talkin too hot, now his shirt gettin stained 
Hollows gon eat through his chest and his brain 
Money and power, I move for the gain 
Drill in my soul, it’s infused in my veins 


Robbbzzz - Trap Story (Feat. Lil Addy)

Oh love, how’d i’d kill anyone and everyone to see you again.

(cover art via ch4mberz, tyty man 🖤)

sick for you sick for you

IM CLASSYWHITEBOYYYYY!!! yall should fr listen to my music 🫡

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