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marblx3 & pridefulyiff - chanel bags

got my chanel bag on bitch i’m shinin
lookin like a diamond don’t waste my time
i’m just tryna talk to my girl why the fuck u cryin
bitch i’m marblx3 right here by ur side
pridefulyiff in the back and the fans out the front
i’m just rolling like theres no tomorrow i don’t front
can u pls shut the fuck up bruh
i’m just tryna count my money up count my money up
marblx3 baby ion give a fuck
where my drugs wheres my fuckin soda we in the club
and yo bitch she shakin ass like a bunny in the snow
i be sittin in the dark til the tv glow
i’m a fuckin retard can’t come over today
got lines in my nose its a fuckin snow day
high as fuck in my room i can’t see a fuckin thing
i got blood on my clothes can’t wash out the stains
why am i talkin like that i aint depressed 
i just wanna look good so my girl get impressed
holy fuck i’m so rich i’ma walk into saks
oh my god i’m so famous i be gettin racks
idgaf bout what u say bout me i’m
only 15 i be stayin on my team
i don’t give a fuck bout what u sayin bout me
i’m stunin w my gang bitch i’m marblx3

Yeah count my money up yuh yeah we funnyuh yuh im goin up yuh throw a 40 up yeah im going up yuh im cracking all these bitches im fuckin throwing up  she chillin with the gang got her throwing all ass i fuck her then i dash yeah rip u gonna pass im speeding fucking fast bitch i fuck her during mass and im smoking all this gas and ur bitch is hella fat 
Throw my clique up high rub her clit till it cry
Yeah put your money where your mouth is u running frum my pack bitch ass fat so i grabbed it yeah she said she liked my fucking bars she said they so hard im swerving like a retard i smack her with my visa card bitch im an allstar

marblx3 & pridefulyiff - chanel bags (marblx3 & dj_pridefulyiff)

UntitledJul32025225PM.m4a

There was once a voice…
that never arrived.
It was meant to meet this rhythm,
to glide above the pulse,
and fill the silence with something warm.
But sometimes, music starts alone.
No echo. No reply.
Just a pulse.
This beat was waiting – for someone,
maybe her.
She never sang.
Maybe she couldn't.
And I kept building…
layer after layer…
hoping she'd return in sound.
But in the end,
all I had was this –
a song,
without her.

The Unspoken

die with me

end me

not like some normal stuff i make

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sample: @sh1n

https://open.spotify.com/track/4ZiFOFErFqw9bmKiLQlQvw?si=398f249f6656475e

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