my life is a mess (prod. mochilla)

prod. malloy

i be smokin gas no u aint like that
pour it by the oz said fck a price  tag
evry where i go they kno we like tht
pull up 2 the scene 40 on the dash
150 bitch yea im mvin fast
yea im mvin fast 
these hoes wnt me bad
but i cnt get attached
pull up right on me thats cool
i got a roof w a view
i hit 1x then im done
u aint a boss bitch 
u dumb
u think that i need u
but you need me 2
spend some time w u
ill b fine stay true

like that ❥ (interlude)

Out Of Luck (prod. yungspoiler)

all for my brothers. love u push. rip feo we miss u
lyrics ;*)

i can see the light x2
i tell my brothas we alright
*brothas we alright*
i tell her look me in my eyes
tell me im alright x2 
*even if u lie*
im onna flight 
im out to la
where the bitches @
im smokin on this loud
but i need pints of act
my brotha totin on a pistol hea blow u back
im sick & tired of all these broke boys i can fuk w that

shoutout all my day 1s
& rest in peace my brothers gone
move my mom into a mansion
*keep the family strong*
keep yo name up on my back until i pass along
*u can trust me right on that u taught me word is bond*
i just wanna feel alright yeah
*feel alright*
i just wanna take my time yeah
wish they told me save that time yeah x2

alright

run away (switch)

prod. lil biscuit
art by causetraffic
LONG LIVE MICⓂ️

lyrics ツツツ
       hook>
 watch me skrt off in that mase
yo bitch on my body
that hoe want me probly
tell her man that im sorry
play her like atari 
i be movin like a game
straight ice w/ wocky
i be sippin go insane

she fuck w me lets go
i put all my chains on froze
oh no oh no oh no
i cannot fuck w no hoe
im makin money goin fast
i told that bitch im in my bag
why she takin flics of me she kno i dont like flash
    verse>
i dont like flash
my bitch she bad
blast from the past
i aint comin in last
aint goin out sad
gotta 40 on me if u try to run up
if u talkin shit u better put yo guns up
aint focused on no bitches
imma run my funds up
aint got no foreign switches my gun aint gon get stuck
i got a 50 on my waist could give a fuk ab a case
yea that bitch she talk ab me but wont say it 2 my face
    hook>
watch me skrt off in that mase
yo bitch on my body
that hoe want me probly
tell her man that im sorry
play her like atari 
i be movin like a game
straight ice w/ wocky
i be sippin go insane
      
she fuck w me lets go
i put all my chains on froze
oh no oh no oh no
i cannot fuck w no hoe
im makin money goin fast
i told that bitch im in my bag
why she takin flics of me she kno i dont like flash

Mase

thank u ppl for everything ⊂(￣▽￣)⊃
prod. beaplope x thep4x

lyrics:

[hook]
asking questions we don't know that shit
i don't know that bitch 
money fake he counterfeit
walked in they like "kento how much do this shit cost?"
i'm like i don't give a shit my pockets rick ross
bitch i do that shit walk in with a bankroll
i came in this bitch hard for me to lay low
step inside the whip you know we gon swerve that shit
hundred-fifty round drum and we gon spray that shit

[verse]
who the fuck you think you talking to?
i cannot fuck with that bitch nah
i cannot fuck with your shit
that boy is trash he ain't got no hits
nigga so broke he ain't gotta whip
bitch i came in with the choppas n' shit
hit up my plug just came in
bitch im on top of this shit been a minute

bitch i did this shit and now we going up
bih i just made three-hundred bands now im going dumb
they like kento got "kento got his own style they can't do it like this"
they like "kento he gon make it he'll be super rich"

and i don't give no fucks if they don't like that shit
if she don't like lil kento than its fuck that bitch
and i been going up i swear i love that shit
and i been throwing up off the percocet

[hook]
asking questions we don't know that shit
i don't know that bitch 
money fake he counterfeit
walked in they like "kento how much do this shit cost?"
i'm like "i don't give a shit my pockets rick ross"
bitch i do that shit walk in with a bankroll
i came in this bitch hard for me to lay low
step inside the whip you know we gon swerve that shit
hundred-fifty round drum and we gon spray that shit

counterfeit!

lyrics:
need to make myself a subject for these changes
need to find all of the keys for these cages
life’s a story but i’m burning all the pages
i’ve been so tired of working shitty wages
wanna go places, up to space yah!
know i’ll see you in the crowd from the stage yah!
how i’m not drunk yet, i find it kind of strange yah!
i wonder if i’ll fall in love with a stranger
i wonder if i’m ever really gonna make it

farewell, i mean it from the heart, i’m sorry
daren’t be jealous when i pull up with ferraris
don’t have no feelings but i’ll play em like atari
i’ll be in the fast lane but you ain’t gotta worry
you can send your love, just know i’ll never call back
i can tell you that i want you but won’t call back
now i’m texting you “i want you” but won’t fall back
no idea what just happened, vision’s all black

past year was a minor setback
i’m going up, don’t know if you get that
takeover, yeah you better let that
i just been wasting time
this shit it takes some time
don’t wanna make you mine
just tryna stay alive
just wanna feel alive
so many years i’ve been void of emotion
can’t deal with shit so i’m avoiding the commotion
hands cracked, now i’m bleeding, need some lotion
i’ve kept it in for so long, cue explosions

i’m sipping potion, my movement getting slower
forget that woman yeah i really don’t know her
i chase my dreams but they never get closer
if you see my vision then you know i’ll need a chauffeur
i can run for many miles, feel like sonic
you can keep my heart, i really don’t want it
i lost you but i’ll take experience from it

need to make myself a subject for these changes
need to find all of the keys for these cages
life’s a story but i’m burning all the pages
i’ve been so tired of working shitty wages
wanna go places, up to space yah!
know i’ll see you in the crowd from the stage yah!
how i’m not drunk yet, i find it kind of strange yah
i wonder if i’ll fall in love with a stranger
i wonder if i’m ever really gonna make it

farewell, i mean it from the heart, i’m sorry
daren’t be jealous when i pull up with ferraris
so many nights, i’ll be eating calamari
i know i’ll still find the time to get wasted
tell you that we’re happy but we always fake it
if you got a spare heart i'ma take it
give me your life, i wanna take it
i’m a different man on the same shit

like that ❥ (interlude)

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