Red Dot

a consequence of lack of caring
is all i know 
i gave it up  and tracked the hours
still its at my throat

i guess that im not surprised
given my situation
i know he didnt survive
should’ve been education

it didn’t take too long
where did we go wrong baby
guess i’m not that strong
i guess better im gone 

save me 

so why am i so cold
inside
i wanna break my bones
it’s time 
that i take control
i don’t need it
but i can’t let go
i can’t let go
i feel so cold
inside
i wanna break my bones
it’s time 
that i take control
i don’t need it
but i can’t let go
i can’t let go
and i feel so cold

cold (meutry + wh1tespxce + jxzzytrip)

Lyrics


Ahh

Just go
Just go
I aint tell no one bout my word, on my soul
It's the feudal anthem boy, on my life you better get known
You aint really live that life
I knew bro was faking selling them bowls
All my bitches be a 10 out of 10 they model right on vogue
All my bitches do what I say, aint no choice they buss it on go
My hoes on ratchet timing
Blicks, shanks, some of my bitches got a bow
My pockets filled with money kid, I know you aint touched no milli

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I know you aint heard a word i said but i aint finna repeat
I know you aint get no money boy you broke just get on your feet
I know people like you like to talk so much, nigga i keep it desecrate
I know people like you that like to hate that much
But you play my music on repeat
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Its a secret thats that feudal liyf lil boy you cant get in
I got niggas on my side money cumin yeah we win
I got bitches shakin ass yeah they 10 out of 10
I got crack drugs selling packs to junkies on a whim
I got mob ties hard ties i got cuban links
And my diamonds buss down Eliantte he came right in
I hard ties money ties boy im richer than him
I got all types of designer clothes i dress like a mother fuckin pimp
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And i flew to the ella and back
Boy i flew out to LA got big boy racks
Try say im famous like dex
My bro made a mill of the fuckin pyrex
You talkin that liyf better come with them facts
Bro pulled out fake notes he on cap
Ion do no talking
You know im too rich for them problems
And when you blew up they start make assumptions

Maybach prod.rxizpalmer x shruvadub

someones wife♡ feat. RAYWULF (prod.uglybeats)

BIDY OF GOD

No Way

Revelation Walk Prod I.A.C.

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Uh, you gotta get high like this
You gotta get high like me
You gotta get high like this
You gotta get high like me
You gotta get high like this
You gotta get high like me
You gotta get high like this
You gotta get high like me

I'm fuckin’ these bitches, alright
I'm havin' my way, alright, uh
My fingers, they muhfuckin’ tight
My eyes are open, I'm high
I can't believe I can die
I just realized I was high
I was seventeen on the mic
I'm tryna be Carti, not Mike
I'm a gigolo, ho, I bite
My whole career, thеy bitin'
Some niggas, they thinkin' they fastеr than me
Somebody should tell them they dyin'
I’m done with these niggas and dissin’
I just be pissin', I don’t give a fuck
I know when you move, boy
Bitch, I'm tryna tell, your ho gon' fuck?
All you ever do is copy, all you ever do is mock
Why you talkin' about me?
If you really got a problem, we can handle that problem, yeah, body to body
Buffie the body, my bitch got body, Buffie the body
My bitch got body, yeah, my bitch got body, yeah, my bitch got body
She screech like a hyaena when I get her body

Travel the world, huh, huh, schyeah, hol’ up
On tour with your girl
It's not my world, it's Mali world
And she's not my girl, she's Mali's girl
You play with my top, get a referral
Put him in a smoke, he reefer

Put 'em in a coffin, put 'em in a coffin
Put 'em in a, uh, put 'em in a, uh, put 'em in a coffin
I jump out the Lamb' truck, she thought that I lost it
I jump off my red eye, push out, then I go to Boston
I stay with like ten thots often
Everything is awesome, F-A, Fucking Awesome
Make sure you tell them niggas, "Watch me"
They don't know how I cross over
Double 0, yeah, the biggest ever, we just gettin' ready for the crossover
Tell the driver he need to pull over, let this bitch come top, then over
Nosebleed, yeah, high speed, huh, I can get the rollover
You been actin' funny and you fake poppin', yeah, just like hot soda
Y'all niggas don't know how to grow up, I been a OG since I was younger
All of my friends are dead, leave 'em in the cold, put 'em in the tundra
I go Ray Charles, I cannot see her, I make her fumble
I was just in Texas with Aliyah, her pussy a jungle
They wanted this album to be offset, but I told them, "I'm comin' normal"
When you play this shit, wear a white tux', young nigga, like you in a formal, hot
It's hot, bitch, it's scorchin'
On the porch, New Yorkin'
She still tryna find young Jordan

I was twenty-four when I had lil' Onyx
(Then I had a daughter, I had a daughter too)
Twenty-seven when I had Yves
Now I can finally sleep
I let the sun
I let the sun let me down
I let the moon
I let the moon set me up

Blood leakin - Deadlysin

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