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lyrics 

all the time you fucking know
baby can you grow up
yea i can’t trust you 
my mood is so blue 
baby what can we do 

hold on yea i think i know 
yea i found out she a hoe
she played me and fucked my bro 
yea never trust a hoe

she calling back and text my phone 
can’t answer no 
wait hold on i might just bend her cus i really want some blow 
cop some baggy jeans and when i rock em yea they going low
she say she like my fit, baby you like me baby we can go

smoking on some strong gas yea, see you later 
yea she hit me up and chomp me up like fucking alligator 
yea the way she almost chomp me up you’d think that i’m from Florida
but i’m from Texas so i won’t get near ya
smoking on some strong gas yea, see you later 
yea she hit me up and chomp me up like fucking alligator 
yea the way she almost chomp me up you’d think that i’m from Florida
but i’m from Texas so i won’t get near ya
smoking on some strong gas yea, see you later 
yea she hit me up and chomp me up like fucking alligator 
yea the way she almost chomp me up you’d think that i’m from Florida
but i’m from Texas so i won’t get near ya

- xo

Alligator

lyrics

(Intro)
i don’t want you back no more
i don’t want you back no more
i don’t want you back no more
i don’t want you back no more

money calling her over 
yea i think she want some more bucks
can’t give her no more bucks
yea i think she wanna come and fuck

can’t fuck on that bitch no more
yea she playing too much time in my head
i don’t want your love it ain’t fair 
i ain’t fucking hanging out i ain’t there

i don’t want you back no more
i don’t want you back no more
i don’t want you back no more
i don’t want you back no more
yea moving on so i fuck a whore
yea moving on so i fuck a whore

i don’t want you back no more
i don’t want you back no more
i don’t want you back no more
i don’t want you back no more
yea moving on so i fuck a whore
yea moving on so i fuck a whore

i don’t want you back no more
i don’t want you back no more
i don’t want you back no more

i don’t want you back no no no i can feel the pain
she say she love me but she don’t know my name 
i hate lame bitches yea they all the same
yea they all the same 

- xo

No More

lyrics 

money counting up think she serious 
yea your bitch on me she delirious 
got racks in my hand 
got racks in my hand 
got racks in a benz

yea steady counting bands in the club can’t let you in 
had your bitch last night so i hit em with a haha!
haha!
haha!
lemme chill out 
lemme chill out 
i didn’t mean to say that please chill out
yea i think you need to catch up i’ll give you a ladder 
oh shit he pissed cus my pockets getting fatter 

i heard she wrote a letter to me 
yea i heard she wrote a letter cus i’m only on my better 
i heard she rock my sweater in any type of weather 
you know i rock my sweater with my chains yea my neck hurt 

she suck me up like go-gurt
yea her friends like go girl
i don’t even know her
like yea what the fuck girl
she suck me up like go-gurt
yea her friends like go girl
i don’t even know her
like yea what the fuck girl

bought a new chain and a watch, ima cool dude
his bitch on my cock yea what u finna do
he so lost yea he think he playing blues clues
yea your man, he a bot
no he won’t take care of you

- xo

Haha!

lyrics 

i make music this shit my life 
want that girl just want a lil slice 
make a song easy like pie 
i’m her favorite i’m that guy 
wake up, smoke up, roll some blunts 
your bitch want a taste she wanna fuck
wake up, smoke up, roll some blunts 
your bitch want a taste she wanna fuck

you can not enter this club
with your bitch we rolling up blunts 
you can not enter this club
with your bitch we rolling up blunts 

move on bitch gotta count my bucks
where you at yea xo what 
macaroni time bitch like buck buck
she a freak so i put it in her ****

she so rude she give me fake love 
somehow can’t do enough for that girl 
i give up just roll my blunt 
drugs on the table give me love 
i’m so high i might pass out 
i give up just roll my blunt 
i’m so high i might pass out 
i give up just roll my blunt 

move on bitch gotta count my bucks
where you at yea xo what 
macaroni time bitch like buck buck
she a freak so i put it in her ****
i’m so high i might pass out 
i give up just roll my blunt 
i’m so high i might pass out 
i give up just roll my blunt 

yea why did you tell me that i did wrong?
looking at you when i write this song 
no i’m not okay so i just roll up all my blunts 
yea they say fuck with xo but that’s just fake love 

- xo

Blunts

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Tried2ForgetU prod. frevel x nihil

The story of a love that breaks, burns, and returns — again and again. Bittersweet, addictive, and too real to forget.

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