READY

im geeked up off these drugs, off these drugs, off these drugs
slatt just poured up mud, yea that mud, yea that mud
bro u not my bud, not my bud, not my bud
im in atl, im posted with my bra
bitch i wont hit ur phone, till i sober up
just got a whole new 4, still i pour it up
i got like 3 damn phones, u still gon blow em up

luv yuh baby i dont need nun
glock on me i bet that im gon bleed sumn
lightskin hoe n her friend bet we have a 3some

pop a pill in ibiza
shooter keep a glock on him, he a rim cleaner
bad bitch n she totin nina
i cant fuck with ur hoe heard that bitch a tresha

im geeked up off these drugs, off these drugs, off these drugs
slatt just poured up mud, yea that mud, yea that mud
bro u not my bud, not my bud, not my bud
im in atl, im posted with my bra
bitch i wont hit ur phone, till i sober up
just got a whole new 4, still i pour it up
i got like 3 damn phones, u still gon blow em up

atl (volta x smoke55)

FUCK ICE (prod . 0pie)

Break (gonzo)

Ada Wong (Prod Jxdenmid)

Krakatoa (Aidanyup)

lookbook w/axcore @8fleurir

Slimey w/ BlastFahmi (prod sey & wayvolt)

blood sacrifice #503

prod Pablo Picassa

I'd have to hell and back just to get over you
When you left me in the cold ian even know what to do 
I drop a perc in my soda bitch i get high off the juice
I'm really feelin like sosa, baby I hate bein sober
And baby we only getting older so come back to me, ho, why is you trollin'
And if there ain't smoke at the spot then you know ian goin'
My life on pause without her, so don't even ask how it's goin'
New ho been lyin' straight to my face I'm already knowin'

I put the 3.5 straight to my face but the wind was blowin
This bitch was easy as fuck so I already knew she was hoein'
I miss the sound of your voice, I miss the sound of you moanin
I miss takin you home, and waking up witchu in the mornin'
It's rainin', bitch, it's pourin'
The opps outside they mournin
I miss waking up to texts from you tellin me "bae good mornin'"
Noddin' off all these pills, you can almost hear me snorin'
Imagine you're all on your own and ain't got nobody supportin'
Well baby that's just where I was
It is what it is know I learned how to love
But I'm still pourin' drop in my cup
The bitch want dick but I ain't tryna fuck 
And now the ho blowin' me up
Shit so whack ho I ain't tryna cuff
And now she wan' call my bluff

I'd have to hell and back just to get over you
When you left me in the cold ian even know what to do 
I drop a perc in my soda bitch i get high off the juice
I'm really feelin like sosa, baby I hate bein sober
And baby we only getting older so come back to me, ho, why is you trollin'
And if there ain't smoke at the spot then you know ian goin'
My life on pause without her, so don't even ask how it's goin'
New ho been lyin' straight to my face I'm already knowin'

Over You

not the same(bloodyvvs)

READY

exitallure (@exitallure)

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