this is a gloom song and id know cause im gloomed

don't hear what you say know I'll do better. 🤷🏽‍♂

Lyrics:

Count my money up, my paper high as fuck
This gas I'm smoking on
You can't tell me shit
I got yo' bitch up on my dick (ha, ha)
Like can she handle it
You wanna' be me, you playin' pretend
Poppin' tags, I love to spend
Yo' bitch grabbin' on my pants 

+63, gon' take a flight to the Philippines
Cause' bitch why not
Matcha meditation, Margiela my fucking fragrance, uh
Bitch I went to Thailand just to do a money spread with baht (yea-)
Drinking out in Hongdae, I came back with blurry won 

Bitch I got it, I'm on go
Hella bitches, designer clothes
Went to LA from the snow
I went to LA for a show
Mix it up Vetements coat
My pants always Hyein Seo
Still sippin' on that Jinro
I make yo' bitch get down below 

Count my money up, my paper high as fuck
This gas I'm smoking on
You can't tell me shit
I got yo' bitch up on my dick (ha, ha)
Like can she handle it
You wanna' be me, you playin' pretend
Poppin' tags, I love to spend
Yo' bitch grabbin' on my pants (저눈) 

I know we not built the same
But me and the bros in New York and we speedin' through red lights
Yeah, jet lag got me tweaking
Asiana flight, yeah, this a red-eye
I'm rocking Miyake, Issey
Got no time for these hoes lil' bitch I'm busy
Yeah, came a long way from the Y-3
Got the soju its making me dizzy 

Y'all clones problematic
Yeah, y'all ain't on my status
My boots on bozo, count my guap lil' bitch I'm countin' cabbages
Bad bitch hit me up she a 10/10
Call me a baker I'm making my bread
That bitch wanna' fuck but I just want the head
I'm eating good bitch I feel like Quang Tran 

+63, gon' take a flight to the Philippines
Cause' bitch why not
Matcha meditation, Margiela my fucking fragrance, uh
Bitch I went to Thailand just to do a money spread with baht (yea-)
Drinking out in Hongdae, I came back with blurry won 

Bitch I got it, I'm on go
Hella bitches, designer clothes
Went to LA from the snow
I went to LA for a show
Mix it up Vetements coat
My pants always Hyein Seo
Still sippin' on that Jinro
I make yo' bitch get down below

asiana freestyle

prod (traumagames)
art from @henriettasdfjk on twitter

Fuck it yeah my head hurt
Dont hear what you say know ill do better (ill do better)
I been with my team like since I meet her (since I met her)
Im just tryna figure out why it matters
Yeah bitch I stay with beams like a red bot
Posted with the scope now that boy he dead shot (dead shot)
Bitch im posted on bo2 on my xbox (xbox)
Why tf I got your msg in my inbox

They say they say im not bout shit (yeah)
Swoope in like a falcon I cant let my doubts hit (doubts hit)
I guess I cant feel no more so why would I just doubt it (doubt it)
Spent some money up in Michigan spent some I got a brand new outfit (12 oaks)
Yeah it be my birthday y’all all be some damn lames
Bitch im fucking climbing up the hill like I sell propane (propane)
Bitch your ass bout dumber than a rock cause you got no brain (no brain)
I aint going to your fucking party gaurantee that shit be lame

(Fuck but stuttered)

Fuck it yeah my head hurt
Dont hear what you say know ill do better (ill do better)
I been with my team like since I meet her (since I met her)
Im just tryna figure out why it matters
Yeah bitch I stay with beams like a red bot
Posted with the scope now that boy he dead shot (dead shot)
Bitch im posted on bo2 on my xbox (xbox)
Why tf I got your msg in my inbox

I stay with my goons
Like fuck you you know your not that dude
You think you really got us but we never get duped
Your losers care about your placements I dont care abt no dude
What the fuck
I just seen my numbers and I swear im going up
Dont care for your placement either way ill catch the dub
This shit It be slaughterrrcore you cant get in the club

Fuck it yeah my head hurt
Dont hear what you say know ill do better (ill do better)
I been with my team like since I meet her (since I met her)
Im just tryna figure out why it matters
Yeah bitch I stay with beams like a red bot
Posted with the scope now that boy he dead shot (dead shot)
Bitch im posted on bo2 on my xbox (xbox)
Why tf I got your msg in my inbox

do better (traumagames)

hi
prod zoowe
lyrics down here

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ion fuckin care let it die *
i was tryin u dont care ab my life \(;-;)/
n u bitches couldnt ever c shit out ur eyes -_-
im not fightin its a waste of my time

ion matter rlly u jus wan b rightttttt :(((
heard u talk behind my back y u lieeeee
how u tell me that its fine then its not fineeee >:(
u think that im hurt n all that sh ion mindddd :33

say u want me gone then ill go n pack my sh up
c u actin all shocked when my [][][][][][]
u aint sorry u jus tryna save ur ego :0
say u care but u wont say it 2 my face tho

i jus [][][] until i cant [][][][][]
i jus push until i cant breathe out
always fightin jus against me
stayin up until i cant sleep now

n now ion fuckin care at all <><>
cuz nobody ever cared till it was far 2 late *~*
now im stuck w bad habits that i cant stop |.-.|
but i got so much less on my plate :>

whitelie (zoowe)

@reijiroprod
@f0rw3rd
@aestyboy
@noahsuri

wrath ft. forw3rd (reijiro)

@prod_pk

beat so tuff

more coming.

Lyrics:

Crib so fucking big cant even walk around my spot

You Stay typin on your phone man theres a time where you can talk

And when yo ass can not

I Swear you mustve forgot

My new home been in the stu they never tellin me to stop

Call me mr count alot

Mr thumbing thru the guap

I stay whippin this impreza

Catch me spinnin round the lot

Max 180 mph 

This shit outdoin other cops

Why you always keep on postin

You stay blowing up the spot

Brand new 3 foot piece

Shit got hella perculators

Dont do shit without a check

Why i never do no favors

Yall be reeking of just BO, 

Guess ill see u later

Guess ill smell u later

Maskin up felt no safer

I got a whole armory i told you i got plenty

When we talking me and you i know ill tuck me a new semi

Rock this givenchy and fendi

Rock The whole store if they let me

Bro be sniffing sm powder his new nickname should be demi

Mix and master everyday i can hardly even hear

Say you never get a temper see the steam come from your ears

Only god that i will…

Being broke is what i fear

For me thats impossible, for you thats sadly near

Hear my car from down the block 

tell the popo that its stock

Post a snippet on my story say its loco if it flops

Brothas always post up shining made a killing off the rock

I been grindin everyday yuh, one way to the top

Crib so fucking big cant even walk around my spot

You Stay typin on your phone man theres a time where you can talk

And when yo ass can not

I Swear you mustve forgot

My new home been in the stu they never tellin me to stop

Call me mr count alot

Mr thumbing thru the guap

I stay whippin this impreza

Catch me spinnin round the lot

Max 180 mph 

This shit outdoin other cops

Why you always keep on postin

You stay blowing up the spot

Crib so fucking big cant even walk around my spot

You Stay typin on your phone man theres a time where you can talk

And when yo ass can not

I Swear you mustve forgot

My new home been in the stu they never tellin me to stop

Call me mr count alot

Call me mr count alot

Call me mr count alot

Mr thumbing thru the guap

Keep a smith up in my pocket why im limping when i walk

Tryna speedrun through your fame just take ur eyes off of the clock

Call me mr count alot!!!!!

do better (traumagames)

gloomed

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