Drown ft. 808Dream

Color Blind

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By Myself

LILBOOTYCALL - ORGANIC

FINE WINE

lyrics :

dont try to flex on me 
lil boy you wack, you nothing next to me
i dont gotta attempt to netflix and chill
your bitch give bootycall good neck for free
do the math, 9 split your dome like a fraction 
couldnt touch me lil bitch, like im a cactus
talking that garbage, take you out like its trash day
foreign in sports mode, no, you cannot pass me
fuck you mean you get bitches?
you beat your meat, your girl here, thought i smelt fishes
you think you hard, but you isnt
you a soundcloud rapper, think you better cause i got less listens?
you fucking up, ya momma stupid as fuck for not swallowing that nut
that pussy, beat it up like rampage
ya hoe go crazy for these nuts like sandy
right now, prolly 8 bitches hitting the phone 
thats gonna say they ate if i took them home
pull up in that whip that you cannot own
boy you just star wars, man you just a clone
why you lying boy? we know you fake
you call me a pussy, boy you know thats hate
you got a bad bitch, oh thats great
grab that hoe and pass her around like a nascar race
hit my line, i dont even charge for features
i get enough money boy, i dont need yours
im going all out like a thotties cleavage
never was a family guy, so i gotta be cleaveland
tried to quit smoking, but i stay hot
like a bonfire, gon toast you cause you lame dawg
fuck all these locals, i dont want your verse
stay mad cause im still in this city like a 2012 k dot
you outta business, like you k mart
say yall get bitches, mothafuckas got some brave hearts
doodoo boi, smoking reggie sippin robutussin
i dont needa pop pills cause a mothafucka stay hard
lemme wrap this up like im fucking your girl
chunking the deuce while im puffing on herb
rolling thru cities, yall children so pity
i stay sick and fly like the flu from the birds
im just getting started, this is all practice
say you balling but the floor under your mattress
start twitter beef, then you claim you a savage
she yell beat it michael but i never been a jackson
this track gonna go in like an erection
get some of yall stupid mentality pregnant
wait a couple months 
then give birth to my message
that i aint fucking with yall
thats a bet bitch

*RARE* LILBOOTYCALL ~ 2016 FREESTYLE

N if I have to tell the truth, it’s that these feelins I’m expressing run way deeper than my music 
See my flowers weren’t blooming like these views that I’m accruing 
Added up, still insufficient 
Got used to stop my bitchin 
And now the fact that I’m alone just ain’t so comforting 
It’s been a couple months, I miss my idol 
Still I’m itchin for a bone to pick And distant from survival 
Catch em slipping where he dormin, had his bitch just hittin high notes
Only I know, that I’ve been livin life caught up in cycles 
Puttin quarters for some time alone when laundry starts to pile 
Meanwhile they’ll up rifle with they eyes closed 
And will point it at your fucking peace of mind though
And have everybody screamin while reaching to squeeze the piece 
And that Region hold all the rejects, ain’t reachin to keep the peace 
Decency isn’t seen when you sick of seein defeat
Stay Refusing to play for keeps keep my vision off of the screens 
But come correct, might snap at the next one callin me unstable 
Can’t waste my breath, trippin off what they say underneath the table 
I’m Invested in something greater than vests protecting the angles 
They cover up with they ego when showin off getting faded 
all the same like askin parents who they favorite is
Kids play the game, act like they happiness ain’t faking them 
I got too much up on my plate to keep on shaking hands 
With people not givin fucks about half the shit I’m saying
But I pop culture through this pop filter
How many I times I gotta say it to these people, I can’t rock wit ya

dorms

this one is for me

death of February 11, 2019

And I've been on the go, for a long time 
And 
I just needa know, is you still down
Is you with me?
Lately got some shit that got me empty
So it's late nights in front of screens up with M.T
Way back when all this shit was still NME's and curses comin at me like the Kennedys 
And she don't love me she just lonely, cause deep inside she wish she never got to know me
Me either 
But everybody's fallin spring fever 
Holdin hands I miss a game to sit with her up in the bleachers 
I watched the sun tumble down
Behind a ocean of her feelings 
Then I watched her wave goodbye before the currents turned rivers
Damn
But then I traded in my goals for some happiness 
And then I lost them both and I ain't had em since 
(Tragic)
Couldnt tell if it's reflections but you deep blue 
I've been walkin with my skeletons they see through 
(Wine glass) 
Got a mountain full of problems I can't hike past
And I just keep droppin the ball when she hike that 
Send a text up to God, get no reply back
But on Sundays know you know where you can find me at 
Come to Thursdays, poppin downers in the culdesac 
Middle of the night gun point where they hold us at 
(BLAST IT)
Cause I be really feelin like there's really nothing left 
Stayin up for 4 days and still feelin like I overslept
Probably got a couple boundaries that they've overstepped
But I just say Im solvin problems that's within myself
Like 
I hate my voice, I hate my skin, I hate this breath 
I hate my verbs, my choice of words, I haven't slept
Still hate my dreams, I hate these feelings in my chest
I hate all these opinions in my head 
I hate my hate my eyes, I hate my lies, hate  when you walk away 
I hate that goals end up like paper in that ash tray 
I hate when i gotta hide you see me 
Hate knowing that I feel that you dont need me
Hate that everything I care about will end up leavin 
A lot of times I hate the fact I'm even breathing (Exhale)
Stomach full of pain that I was having trouble swallowing
Cause God filled up my plate then gave some shit for me to wallow in 
Pepto for depression till it's flowin like the casualties
From wars inside my head and all the martyrs that be after me 
Cause I've been on the go, for a long time 
And 
I just needa know, is you still mine 
Is you you with me?

on go (birthday party)

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