beat prod by plxce

lyrics: 

sorry but im done
i cant stand the fucking sight of blood
if you keep talking this shit 
ill fuck you up
(what what)
what i put a choppa to your gut
i cant count how many times i know that u had fucked me up
yeah you hurted me
i wish that you had never fucking heard of me
i lied when i said ill love you for eternity 
(uhhh)
yeah 
you made my blood bleed internally
(uhh)
ill make u feel way more insecure than me

yeah im done
i cant stand the fucking sight of blood
if you keep talking this shit 
ill fuck you up
(what what)
what i put a choppa to your gut
i cant count how many times i know that u had fucked me up

 yeah u fucked me up
im feeling like a statue how im really stuck
the way im moving past you 
leave you in the dust
ima aim my choppa at you
you know thats a must
put you in the fucking dirt in the crust
you talking shit 
im like wassup
he like fire
light him up
i dont need bitches
 got to much
ill eat her pussy
thats for lunch
ill snap his neck 
youll hear a crunch
i dont have time for any crush
i call her pretty then she bulsh

i called her pretty than she blushed
she wanna show me titties but i said ive seen enough
(see enough)
they like havxc you should cuff
but ive always been alone
dont got anyone to cheer me up


sorry but im done
i cant stand the fucking sight of blood
if you keep talking this shit 
ill fuck you up
(what what)
what i put a choppa to your gut
i cant count how many times i know that u had fucked me up

if you try and pull up into my home
i put two shots in your back with my eyes closed
(bah bah bah)
got you runnin in circles just like a cycle
shes like what is my purpose your just a side hoe

yeah im done
i cant stand the fucking sight of blood
if you keep talking this shit 
ill fuck you up
(what what)
what i put a choppa to your gut
i cant count how many times i know that u had fucked me up
 

sorry but im done
i cant stand the fucking sight of blood
if you keep talking this shit 
ill fuck you up
(what what)
what i put a choppa to your what
i cant count how many times i know that u had fucked me up

sorry but im done
i cant stand the fucking sight of blood
if you keep talking this shit 
ill fuck you up
(what what)
what i put a choppa to your what
i cant count how many times i know that u had fucked me up

Blood🩸+(plxce)

Hazard☢️

genuine

Coming In

(Lyrics)

I’ve been waiting for far way to long
Tryna find my way so help me please 
All the time when I’m tryna get your help 
But I push it away cause I love u

I’m making faces, I never wanted you to fake it  
I bring it up all the time cause I gave up 
But when it hits the time like angel dust 
It’s gonna make me fly like my own heart 

Shit is crazy but i dont know
One time all right But I can not let go 
And when I see your eyes I can’t give up 
So really should I leave i don’t think so 

So really should I leave i don’t think so 
But when it hits the time like angel dust 
It’s gonna make me fly like my own heart 

I’ve been waiting for far way to long
Tryna find my way so help me please 
All the time when I’m tryna get your help 
But I push it away cause I love u

I’ve been waiting for far way to long
Tryna find my way so help me please 
All the time when I’m tryna get your help 
But I push it away cause I love u

I love u (x3)

help_me* (prod. grayskies)

my mouth started bleeding while recording this

(lyrics)

the worthless, uncertain
the water, is rising
i'm choking, help me
i don't know how much more i can take

oh, what a beautiful night it is, the wind is howling at my skin
inching me closer to my window, and i'm not scared at all
a walking corpse, cleanse my soul
rid me of all my impurities

or let me rot, six feet deep
either way's fine with me

i gave the world my heart and all i have to show for it are scars and nightmares (cover)

this is gon flop bruh (edit nvm)

prod. jacobbbb the goat

lyrics:

All of my shootas on go
I got the g19 final blow
U failing ur classes u stupid u slow
he wanna free beat, you already know

Hell na

Im making dis song im a genius
Dafinest u better believe it
U riding get off of my 
Boy that’s mid u better delete it

Pop a perc turn me to a demon
Take your girl, im leaving her speechless
U envy u could never be dis
My team in da back and we geeking

Run up the bands, I never could fold
Running the racks, I think I need more
I keep me a strap I keep me a pole
I need me the money I need me the dough

Im si si si si sipping on slow
You ca ca career it looks like a joke
He stealing my swag he stealing my flow
Im feeling like slump leave him in da snow

genuine

gbb (@ghettobloodball)

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