i love your music, but this might as well just be an instrumental

prod 93feetofsmoke x hottub_johny x rubbish
mix master @93feetofsmoke

lyrics:
Why u think u got a hold on me ?
why u think
why u think u got a hold on me ?
why u think i got a pole on me ?
cant trust, cant trust
not a soul round me

why u think u got a hold on me ?
why u think
why u think u got a hold on me ?
why u think i got a pole on me ?
cant trust, cant trust
not a soul round me

There’s something rlly slimy bout this business
You fuck around, we fuck around 
and get you dealt with
Got ya net worth hanging by ya necklace
Lookin goofy all spookied up on pressed shit

I spell out nothin get results and let that shit speak
I boot up Ableton i’m goin on a kill streak
Roll sum up, go downstairs, I have a 3 piece
Ya’ll need some vitamins 
Ya pigments ain’t look healthy 

Im on google sheets typing in “= sum”
Salt intolerant,
that’s why ya chips amount to none
I do it legally I turn the gas to honeybuns
U scarin’ nothing but a hoe go getcha nose on

Why u think u got a hold on me ?
why u think
why u think u got a hold on me ?
why u think i got a pole on me ?
cant trust, cant trust
not a soul round me

why u think u got a hold on me ?
why u think
why u think u got a hold on me ?
why u think i got a pole on me ?
cant trust, cant trust
not a soul round me

I’m smelling money mr krabs and ur a squid bum
Hit the tele block I send him back to edge or lumb 
I seen everything this boy think that he slick or sum
Nothin to it how I do it are u fuckin dumb?

So much green they think I turned reptilian
I aint twinnin’ with no bargain bin civilians
Y’all too lazy cracking 40’s I’m on Ritalin 
Pack it up and keep it moving y’all keep meddlin, bitch

Why u think u got a hold on me ?
why u think
why u think u got a hold on me ?
why u think i got a pole on me ?
cant trust, cant trust
not a soul round me

why u think u got a hold on me ?
why u think
why u think u got a hold on me ?
why u think i got a pole on me ?
cant trust, cant trust
not a soul round me

whyuthinkugottaholdonme

redux EP

mr. brightside (rmx)

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i wanna milli 
a milli a milli a milli
i’ll figure it out
stack it up way to the ceiling
the ceiling the ceiling the ceiling
like look at me now
tell me whats your number bae
might find my way to heavens gate 
might make these fuckboys levitate 
the money comes from everyway

i got your man in a blunt
i got it with me its spiky like punk
im in your city
drum it holds 50
glock make em dance
like they name whitney
todos los dias
trabajando en mi casa
taxing them packs like gringas
que carajo dijiste?
what what?

she throwing it back with no hands
bitch im on drugs i don’t wanna dance
these rappers are sick they fucking their fans
signing their life for a lil advance
i swear this shit funny
icannot fuck with your lil money
how you be stepping out lookin so bummy
i put that shit on it aint on me

i wanna milli 
a milli a milli a milli
i’ll figure it out
stack it up way to the ceiling
the ceiling the ceiling the ceiling
like look at me now
tell me whats your number bae
might find my way to heavens gate 
might make these fuckboys levitate 
the money comes from everyway

SOME THINGS NEVER CHANGE

shrimp

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