Q1 B-Sides

hawktuah2012

7am,,

heyyy 
she wan make me bust
rocks inna ear got princess cuts
coolin wit twin tryna roll up dutch 
i wanna bitch but i can’t get cuffed
lame ass bitch think it’s love it’s lust
dumbass nigga what i cannot trust
fucking a cougar knocking off the dust
too many colors pockets lookin sus
chasinnat paper boa im in a rush
she know i got bitches told her not to fuss
moving off molly feeling like usher
dis brand new chop got shell catch
we aimin at tops don’t wear vest
my brand new bitch got perfect breasts
yo hoe at da telly you know da rest
my old bitch, she was so obsessed
they said i’m bitch? i’m so upset 🙁
i’m living good i can’t get stressed
i’m in love wit da money cuz it treat me best
i’m slime asf das how it gets
already passed in school don’t try n test

okayyyy

she tryn catch vibe 
lame ass nigga won’t come outside
can’t go back cuz i got my pride
day i give up be the day i die 
i dive inna pussy like slip n slide
i be thanking myself fore im thanking god
i know some yns das banging 5

i don’t know why niggas be playin it safe
i told em free all my bruddas das fightin a case
i can’t save a hoe i don’t gotta cape
niggas see i’m doing numbers n hate
if they ain’t here rn they late
niggas don’t get it rn just wait
i’m in da back room counting pape
ffffttt das da sound of dat drac
i got ha moaning, what sound could she make?
met dat hoe once n now she tryna mate
rock helmut lang i don’t fw da bape

okayyy
ok

we chop shit like sensei
it’s so much i can’t say
i put my hoe lingerie
can’t fw dese niggas cuz niggas be gay
i stay out the drama i be out the way
ina batmobile all black like kray
im living my life
what more can i say?

what more can i say prod mezi   jaye

lyrics (prod @you-got-it-mag)

bieber, justin bieber
body ice cold
g-got a fever
shes a liar
i wanna leave her
(leave her)

xanax in my dreams yah
i dont want u
i dont need yah
why do u hurt me
why do i feel numb
i smoke too much weed
so i dont feel yah
i pop an adderall, so i can do stuff
ur always on my mind, i cant forget yah
why did u hurt me
why do i feel numb
my bodys aching
now im nodding off
in the studio, why do i think of yah
pop a xanax, i fly like space x

we havin space sex
in da tesla x
why do u want ur ex
am i that bad at sex
ik u seen my text
f-fuckin nike tech
he wears a nike tech
at least im up-
at least im up next
u dont wanna get that text
u dont wanna get that text
u don wan g-
(get-dat-get-dat-get-dat-get-dat)

xanax in my dreams yah
i dont want u
i dont need yah
why do u hurt me
why do i feel numb
i smoke too much weed
so i dont feel yah
i pop an adderall, so i can do stuff
ur always on my mind, i cant forget yah

bieber prod mag

IthinkINEEDYA prod 4liter n nxah

@praisestripes

Wire head I need a fix 
Try tune me up I can’t be fixed 
These nuts and bolts no they don’t fit 
Cyborg I’m not human bitch 
Need more parts but they wan scrap me
At the junk yard where they left me 
I’m a bag of bolts I feel so empty 
All alone ain’t no one with me 

Wire head can’t function 
Terminate can’t function 
Killing spree let’s make it happen what I gain , nothing 
Cig in my fucking mouth I’m finna hit this stain 
Exoskeleton and yeah computer for my brain 
Customize this loady(loadout) yeah the Uzi 12 gauge 
Bounty on your head I need the breed him tryna get paid 
Metal to the core give a fuck I can’t be saved 
Got a iron heart not allowed to be a saint 
Kill me I come back yeah 
Told her I’ll be back yeah 
Shades on fuck a mask 
I’ll take the job ain’t gotta ask 
He whine like bitch he needs pad 
Get out the way if you a fbeeeep
Killing spree you bottom frag 
60 shots hit everyone 
Need 1 shot not 21
Terminate got buck shots 
Overload and then I bust yeah 
Got wires for my guts yeah 
Malfunction take over 
Go haywire I’m not sober 
Hack the database and run the net and bitch it’s over 
Terminate the world 
Terminate the net 
Yeah I’m in the mainframe you can’t find safety net 
It’s over , it’s so over , yeah it’s over 


Try tune me up I can’t be fixed 
These nuts and bolts no they don’t fit 
Cyborg I’m not human bitch 
Need more parts but they wan scrap me
At the junk yard where they left me 
I’m a bag of bolts I feel so empty 
All alone ain’t no one with me 

Wire head can’t function 
Terminate can’t function 
Killing spree let’s make it happen what I gain , nothing 
Cig in my fucking mouth I’m finna hit this stain 
Exoskeleton and yeah computer for my brain

7am,,

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