i’m not puttin the lyrics on this one lol

#DIDISTUTTER? ft. LIL PRETTY EYES (prod. ENRGY)

lyrics:

bitches b tellin 
i got ur hoe yellin
when i come to the function it best be no nonsense
these bitches got no sense
empty the whole clip
bitches ain’t know shit, ridin on my dick
bitch y u come for me? u ain’t got blue strips
bitch y u come for me? ik u new 2 this
i fuck a new bitch n i take a new sip, y would u touch me when i got a new blick?
and u think u know me but ik u ain’t the team
ik u kno me bcuz all my diamonds gleam
i’m in the club n yeah i just might pop a bean
n i got a new dick
a got a bitch that b makin me sick
n i got a new fit
n it’s all white rick
i only like that hoe if she so thick
bitch it’s gothcroft nd u can’t tell me shit
ayeuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
u got no hold on me
ur bitch she notice me
i live in misery but i be countin green 
my bitch is so many n my whip is so clean
i might just change the scene
n bitches envy me
mm i’ll do some shit that u’ve never seen
ayeuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh

#HEAVEN - PRETTY EYES X GOTH CROFT

early morning getting over a cold freestyle *****SOBER****!!!!!!

**BONUS TRACK**swimmingly  based freestyle [kizo drain & dalenkwent]

#03SICKOFREESTYLE **RARE** prod. Rokkekokka

LYRICS:

who was i post to be?
i was in math class still had glock 17s
still rocking at the shows still popped the molly
and i still got the hoes singing “what about we?”
aye

so who i was post to be?
when i dropped outta class but they said i couldn’t sing
i was broke down bad had to pull a couple strings
now the bitch hit me up, call my phone i let it ring 
aye 
bitch i got my own thing
bitch i ball like MJ even got six rings
when i’m in the club free drinks free drinks 
and that bitch threw up man she yakking in the sink 
aye
new bitch, who this?
man i came a long way from a soundcloud diss
sweet like a babe ruth, but i’m at ruth chris 
yeah you saw the come up, man i got these bitches pissed 
aye

who was i post to be?
i was in math class still had glock 17s
still rocking at the shows still popped the molly
and i still got the hoes singing “what about we?”
aye

i’m from the bay, where you lay?
brought the bitch back home, but she know she can’t stay
bring a bitch round me, know i get my way
man i light that shit up, big blunt to the face
aye
alphemale, #1, first place
brought like 10 freak hoes all up in the twitter space
if you ain’t bout green get the fuck up out my face 
new bitch so mean man she put me in my place 
yeah 
in the burbs getting jaked
on my white boy swag
bitch wanna chase me go and chase a fucking bag
i’m so real i don’t act
and bitch that’s just facts
need my bitch built like me small titties fat ass
aye, aye
bitch who was i post to be?
off the molly with the lean
ayo

#HITTHELOTTO prod. Dani Kiyoko

1. creedmakincroft prod. creedmakinnoise

LYRICS:

walked out the store 
flyest bitch that’s of course 
n i never did a show but i opened up the tor
move to cokey shorez
cause in cali it’s a bore 
weirdo bitches wanna link and i’m just not sure
i do my thing of course 
and my swag is so adorned 
i saw your tape dropping then i saw it get ignored 
i’m solid to the core
and i ash it on the floor 
don’t really party cuz it fucking with my aura
i’m fresher than the flora 
i could write the new torah 
but i rather wild out; keep the keys like Florida
turn up like floridian
diamonds on obsidian 
boy you is a idiot 
watch how real the shit could get 
never picking up the booze
diamond wet u bitches snooze
feel like i could never lose
drank purple like a bruise
i just got your bitch’s nudes
stole yo bitch pt. 2
i just powered up the crew
u need the pills? i got a few

power up up up bitch wassup
smokin big blunts money come upfront
how u stunt bitch i never seen u get up
bitch i’m too plugged thuggin like wassup huh

bitch wassup? 
smoking on the gas that’s a real big blunt
i got real big guns pull some real big stunts 
and they thought that i was sweet i’m a real big cunt
hoes starstruck
and they man at home suck 
got on her onlyfans and we split a few bucks 
diamonds white, aw shucks
dripped out like king tut
tisa hit the money strut
ay keep that door shut (shut that door!)

close that door
money on the floor, bitch
never been to georgia i’ll explore a hoe like dora 
hit her then fast forward bitch your pussy i am bored of
known for hit it quit it i’m a legend like i’m kora
shit is boring
you sleepin on me snoring 
it’s so easy fuck up this beat i make the track feel like it whoring
bitch i’m swimmin always scorin
water polo bitch then i’m touring
she on my dick  she adore it
hit the gas bitch then i floor it
my money be never shorted
if we got beef get aborted
i score real right n i pour it
if you got the blow then i’m for it
i got real packs that be shoring
that mean coast to coast in ralph lauren 
need big bucks no jokin
bitch fuck w me and get broken uh

power up up up bitch wassup
smokin big blunts money comin upfront
how u stunt bitch i never seen u get up
bitch i’m too plugged thuggin like wassup

wassup?! prod. kizo drain

LYRICS:

who wanna go?
bitch i sip it slow
got a big bank roll 
and i cant fuck with no hoe
know these bitches know
i can’t never fold
ooh she wanna go
you already know

going up with the gang 
vampire with the flame
gothcroft is the name
and these other bitches lames
why you wanna talk on gang?
when it’s on me let it bang 
and i said it fuck the fame
change the game whos the blame?
swimming thru the timeframe
i knew nothing was the same
but i still ain’t never change
all the love and the gain

big bank roll
wallet never fold
bitches wanna know
choppa let it blow

bank roll on me
what i’m smoking light green
i’m part of the new scene
and u cannot front me
nobody above me
angel with the white wings
sparkling and stunning
bitch i got my own thing
cut will let the blade sting
i’m still in the true jeans
why i’m rolling offa bean

big bank roll
wallet never fold
bitches wanna know
choppa let it blow

#BANKROLL prod. teagen

LYRICS:

I keep my baby in the ricky cause her pussy wet and sticky
heard my main hoe from sydney 
i’m gonna teach her how to whitney
bitch be sittin on it
i just be breaking that shit
look at my fit uh
this cost like 2 bricks
this my real shit

and i’m upinthatclub yeah
and i’m throwin em dubs yeah
wanna be like me nah
u see what i see? yeah
i’m smoking up that light green
got zaza like a canopy
that’s why that hoe be on me yeah why the hoe be on me yeah why the hoe be on me
man that shit is beyond me
i’m rappin i don’t want beef
i’m sippin on the real lean

bitch wanna be like me
nah
(x4)

ha
sippin on lean uh huh
diamonds they comin up front
i’m takin these drugs i love to fun
so man we boutta go reup some
and i feel like sosa baby flippin shit like it’s 180 and i’m known to get the gravy custom beamer no mercedes 
why they wanna see me lazy? dollycroft we going crazy i don’t need a hoe to save me if she do she better pay me

like oooooo yeah 
(x2)

bitch i got the juice yeah
and my crew they selling food yeah 
why you play me like a fool yeah
bitch i’m bobby with the tool yeah 
and i brought the whole zoo yeah
feeling geeked i’m feeling good yeah
you see me up in the stu yeah
you know i make my own rules yeah 

and i’m smoking that exotic
you bitches on that nonsense
baby baby you don’t want it
chinese how i keep the chopstick
and I got a couple dogs like michael vick
how i tell u that i’m really bout the shit?
yeah all u done is talk boy stop it

#OHLALA prod. d0llywood1

LYRICS:

baby am i all alone? (la la la la la la la)
baby am i all alone? (la la la la la la la)

i don’t know how i could be without you
make me happy well that’s just what you do
so could we be forever me and you?
i remember all that we’ve been through
i hate the world i know it’s just you and me
i see these bitches lying through their teeth
and i wish other these bitches would let me be
but it’s okay cause you see what i see
i know you’re sad nothing ever feels right
my bright future is out of my sight
but i know I’ll have you by my side
while i stare at you under club lights 
so can’t you see that we were just meant to be? 
you were gonna be my one and only 
you left my life feeling so lonely
oh how could you how could you how could you do this to me?
if i had one chance i'd take it all back
i never wanna think of times that we had
hole in my chest cause i miss you so bad
hole in my brain cuz i’ll never feel the same
everyday i have to drown my pain
all that i can do is hope for the fame
big bro told me “you gotta grind to shine”
i’m getting there cuz i know the world is mine
feeling down with nobody to lift me up (baby am i all alone?)
i’ll be okay bitch i’m fly just like a dove (baby am i all alone?)
and once i’m up everyone gon show me love (baby am i all alone?)
but i’m an angel can’t touch me i’m above
i wanna die but i’m staying positive
i know i’m fucked up but i’ll give all i can give
you know i have the shine just like i’m a star
your man told me that i’mma make it far
watching sailor moon at my mom’s crib
i know 1 day i'm gon make it out this shit
bougie bitch yeah cointreau’s what i sip 
real goth bitch see me with my tights ripped
i’ll always make it work if i’m down bad
shout fidel castro where my comrades?
i know you’re hating; you ain’t shit 
you’ve never seen a bitch do it like this (i know that you aint shit you bitches aint never just seen it like this)

#ANGEL

#SWEETHEARTEMIS FREESTYLE prod. SkomaZOM

LYRICS:
CC
i buy her CC 
my bitch got CCs 
double CC
she want me me
perc xan weed
work molly geek
i been up all week

when i slipaslipaslipaslide i’m uh
i’m on a ride
pull up got 5 guys
got no mob ties
i don’t go outside 
and i might play dead
and i don’t know fucking nothing brain hanging by a thread i’m uh
i’m fucking with your head
u know i might need meds
no not that kind, um
bitch i’m kind, i’m the kindest 
slight hand, the slightest
my bitch, the brightest
do you have a fucking lighter?
 i slipaslipaslider(i slippaslippaslide uh)
five guys
down to ride
guess what's by my side?
cock the glock the panties drop i…
don’t got the drop top yet.
on a flight and i’m spent.
i’m jumping out the gym
need my bitch like my drink
with a sugary rim
bitches spill over the brim 
got hot like steam
drank the juice and i’m mean 
ok i always repent 
i say that’s time well spent 
you know i paid you your pent
you know i can’t go there 
why the fuck you still tryna make me go there
bitch i can’t fucking go there 
fuck

cc 
cc
cc
cc
i buy her cc
my bitch got ccs
double cc
she want me me
perc molly weed
work molly geek
i been up all week
(work molly geek, i been up all week, yeah, shoutout killguap on the beat)

#CEECEE prod. killguap

bitch i feel like blade ridin round and just getting paid
slide down all on your block in the escalade
how you doing? great
pack coming in top grade
bitch i’m self-made 
bitches still tryna throw shade
bitch, what you made? 
whip it up call it minute-maid
and the pack touch down just like lebron james
tryna trap it out the trap fuck a cyber name
got the beat from cyberlord that’s my gang gang
twin glocks like porn stars they the bang bros
i’m still chasing on a check i’m like fuck hoes
yeah shout to claire saffitz we both get dough
that bitch wanna plot on me? fuck that dirty hoe
posted up with anybody that be down to blow
you do that shit for show but bitch this shit is all i know
bullets lightin up your ass, no slo-mo
i’m that underrated bitch, no promo
and my bitch got a strap, no homo
i rap about it you get trap game FOMO
bitch don’t leave that door open that’s a no-no
ch-ch-choppa wit a scope, no go-pro
redbone foreign bitch she a go low
imma run game on this bitch like d-rose
i said get low, choppa make ya heel-toe
you can find me posted up on the junkie row
imma get your ass back, i feel like the crow
why she wanna fuck on me? i’m like “i don’t know”
bitch tried to steal my shine and she got shown
i’m just punchin in this shit, this shit off the dome
choppa make you back back
so don’t act wack
trap game help my money stack
so it’s back to that
i’m gon smoke the whole pack
bitch don’t touch that
work all in my backpack
this that dirty racks
you don’t even pack that
and your boy a rat
bitch this ain’t no tit for tat
won’t get your money back
money like a lash stack
needa double that
fucking on a gnat gnat? you should check that
i’m gon get the last laugh
why your bitch gasp?
prada, MAC, i’m in that
you get your shit taxed
any drug i got a pack
do you want it back?

Fuck The Pain Away Pt.3 / Dx Mami Diamonds Intermission (crispy ramen)

KAWAII FUTURE

SEWER SOIREE

R.I.P. K.K. (ALL MY DEAD SOULJAS FLY)

some cut freestyle

THE RING

lyrics:

i been runnin thru the east baby get w me
bitch it’s gothcroft tripp jeans shiny teeth
make a bitch bleed can’t get @ me
if your clique so damn hard then why they sassy?
shit get past me i won’t let shit get past me
walk up in the room nobody try n dap me
can’t get at me your fav rapper gas me
yeah Swim City that’s the gang but it ain’t Free!
i luv 2 pop a bottle fuck a model throw a G
i was just trapping my ass off up on a dark street
yeah your girl she suck me sweet and then she swallow skeet
she nodded off n then woke up n then i repeat
i got every drug u want what u need need?
i said in Ceecee my bitch got them CCs
we gettin cheese cheese my white boy said Geez
n y’all flockin to the trends like some damn geese
can’t get @ me but you can’t get @ me 
i see you goin out this rap shit sadly
u fiendin badly 
hit my plug name bradley
rap game show no damn luv i got apathy
bitch it’s me me shining in my white tee
i been sad since ‘03 just like yung lean
i pop a bean up in the beam n make yo bitch scream
seen your gang they soft n sweet just like ice cream
but what i serve U out the window not no soft-serve
picking up the party favors on the damn curb
make the whip swerve, make the whip swerve
and ur bitch she throw it back while i hit my jerk
bitch i come 1st, mollywhop, wrist work
up ur bitch skirt, mollies make a bitch work
hit the skrrt skrrt n dipped out cuz i know my worth
you lil bummies stealing 20s out ur momma purse 
it can’t get worse she said it can’t get worse
i said bitch u shoulda seen what i been seeing 1st
bitch it’s gothcroft never charging for a verse
rap game too weak, u better rehearse
pushing bodies see your mommy in a damn hearse
you can’t fw me and try n hit that reverse
in my damn purse, heat tucked in my damn purse
gothcroft fmb yeah it’s rlly worth
and i’m working w the work til my wrist hurt
everybody leave me lone it’s my own world 
gothcroft fmb
yeah it’s rlly worth
got so many sons
nvr given birth

LEGEND OF GOTHCROFT

mix by Kizo Drain

lyrics:
fly like a dove i was sent from above
thug i show no love and all these drugs they made me numb
yeah yeah, yeah yeah
sweetheart don dada
why you even bother?
leather metal collar and my whip led to slaughter (i’m inna lamb)
jewelry on water i wanna fuck ur daughter
i don’t even gotta, we got just like a sauna 
rockin under armor, like y u even bother?
gothcroft ima scholar
i could be ur father if u got a little sharper fresh like i’m out the barber’s
and my bitch quirky call her Harper
all u bitches not her, don’t bother
got her wet like otter
flyer than a saucer my bitches just be be hotter
spells like Harry Potter your life be plain like fodder
plug gave me a freebie we stay fresh like a Fiji
slide on u like Heely’s my gang they rlly feel me
drippin like a squeegee that’s how me n ur bitch b
pull up to the party bout 4,5 shawtys on me
ride me like a pony it’s gothcroft 1 and only

WATER - Lane Glasera x gothcroft (skomaZOM)

Right Left - gothcroft x Lane Glasera (skomaZOM)

bitch it’s gothcroft from the sewer
amputate these other bitches like a tumor 
we eating toro fatty tuna
and my IG feed just turned him to a gooner

“why the fuck you ain’t pop sooner?”
i fell off and almost went out bad off blues, yeah
i came back and now i’m cooler
and now i can’t go nowhere without my tool yeah

bitches lining up like custies
but that bitch not gettin none if she crusty
pockets got stuffing like a stuffy
and i got my mic set up shit not muffly

what you gonna do?
i’m international i’m posted at the W
white boy swag i got the J. Crew
and all these other bitches lame bitch you fufu
bitch i’m in that home studio
with my bitch we gettin turnt off that Don Julio
yo bitch love me like i’m romeo
and you know i keep a strap, no homeo
woah
woah
woah
woah

new mic freestyle prod. hoodrixh

bitch my denim reek
and i only want the mouth but don’t even speak 
“gothcroft you be gettin money?” uh what you think?
imma get lil shawty wet like the kitchen sink
and that pussy pink 
bitch i’m fly and i shine like my name Tink
i know that she tryna cuff but she my sneaky link
she givin me all her brain til she don’t think
my wrist on ice rink
my lil baby gonna suck me like a bink bink
it’s a art show link
when i pull up i’m too cold
tanuki mink

i just named my wrist Marina
if it’s beef then run the fey like you Tina
my grass is greener 
i’m too hot still got drip like a steamer

bitch what you need, yeah
got too drunk now i’m looking for Maria
i’m overseas now
in places you can’t pronounce; ibiza

i’m too rich now i got cleaners
and yo bitch is wide-backed..receiver
i feel like i’m jojo siwa
bitch i’m balling why the fuck would i need ya?

i feel like i’m teezo touchdown
tell a bitch to pick it up and put it back down
bitch we in the town
i just reupped man we finna blow this ounce down 

baby kiss the ring
i could wash you bitches if i just sing
tell that bitch to do her own thing
she stole my swag then fell off; search engine bing

your bitch love me like belieber
that lil bitch just stole my swag cuz i’m her senior
i just passed it to my partner
i only fuck with ill bitches like a doctor
my competition know i wash ‘em
we’re out the mud my partners started from the bottom 
if you my opp then imma stalk ya
if this is your bitch you better come over and watch her
and i boomed him them shots ranging out like Sokka
bitch wan fuck me but i only want the top yeah
bitch this blunt a fucking clocker
bitch i am Him like i am on estrogen blockers
gothcroft on a fucking roll don’t fucking stop her 
and you know ill beat yo ass i’m not a talker

denim reek freestyle prod. mel

LYRICS:
i put you on, like shoes yeah
you the one, thought you knew yeah
do me wrong, no excuse yeah
turn me on, you that dude yeah
wrote a song, just for you yeah
one on one in the coupe yeah

i’m like bitch i ball look at my kicks
and my new bitch she just want her fix
yeah this new jacket cost a brick
i put shit on just like Netflix
we not kids but we might pick-up-stix
my flawless bitch stay takin pics
and i swear everyone i know legit 

feel like sidia i’ll double it 
not hearin you we send a blitz 
with gangnem they honor it
i coulda had a doctorate 
we spraying shit; redecorate
you ain’t opps you ain’t retaliate 
my wrist on tonya harding icey skate 
and the diamonds white on mary-kate

lil bitch you know she can’t relate you a loser bitch you should contemplate it
how you gon debate it? ill demonstrate how you insta bitches  can’t commentate
cuz you fake hate see me on the gram and you’re saying damn i gotta get in shape 
but it’s OK that’s my forté
and you sweet miss strawberry shortcake
so u can just stay fake
wrist wet drip like an ice lake
know i’m in my own lane
you other hoes just so lame

put u on like shoes prod. mordy’s suixide

DX MAMI DIAMONDS FREESTYLE PT. 1

LYRICS:
I know you aint touching my gang
know you aint touching my strength
say he will i know what you ain’t 
load a clippy it’s a full tank
i’m the presi with the big bank
why you ain’t tinted inna fish tank
can’t cuff your hoe she on some big rank
can’t cuff your hoe she on some big rank
but i’m on some big rank
steppin in some fendi boots
blue jeans and a white tank       
don’t come at me like that
i’m bout pushing scalps back
fashion nova over i just pulled up with 3 white bags
shawty poppin both tabs
i’m tryna get like that
she wanna be geek supreme n i said i get her right back
she tryna get smacked and she not talking bout a fight back
i got drip like ice pack
big bags steppin and i know you know that
if i wanna be a fiend i won’t even come to the scene 
i just bring my girl over and she do her drugs with me
nothing goods ever for free
so she pay to stay with me 
and i know that we some freaks but she only wanted me
so we kick it in the street, let’s reup it’s on me
but i think i lost my keys how you gon be mad at me?
shit is getting to extremes babe you used to comfort me
now we get high days go by and there’s nothing left it seems
getting back on my feet i can’t have you next to me 
cuz this shit is way too deep
if we fall who catching me? 
but at least let’s pop some beans and forget how bad it seems 
we could live in our own world who judging you? who judging me?
and then still when things get bad you’re erratic and i laugh i tell myself it ain’t that bad but i lost everything i had
i could put my faith in you just like there was no number two but how many times did i come though and i don’t think you ever do
so it’s the end
it’s goodbye
but i’m still gon say goodnight
and in a year we can try
i can never pass you by
even though you’re bad for me i want nothing good it seems 
you’re the one in my dreams
who judging you who judging me?

US prod. mikefireal

LYRICS:
(I got that) red corvettes got u bitches upset 
he wan steal my drip but lil bitch i’m too wet
dolly on the beat and you know i got the tech
money counter go beep made me feel like futurette 

I said tap in, tap in
bitch you better tap in
like i’m going on a trip bitch you know that i stay packing
i’m gon bring the strap in
your lil bitch she lackin
my bitch she too cold i just met her up in Aspen

wan do what i do?
bitch don’t have a clue
she follow the leader like it’s elementary school
i feel presidential how i’m thumbing thru the blues
every time i get to bragging i meet Mr. Me Too

ok that’s cool but you don’t do it how i do
i’m in the coupe it’s tinted yours is fishbowl; see-through
i be with the gang n lil bitch you with the crew
let my choppa’s nuts hang i come thru and neuter you

i step more than an elliptical
sweetheartemis im mythical
every time i step out money do a double tripicle
i seen your bitch she typical
man do you get the visual
i’m everything you not; biographic you are fictional

if i’m boutta step lil bitch move out the way
they used to call me ace bitch i’ve always stayed paid 
if i got the strap then why would i run the fade?
i won’t even touch a bitch man i heard she got the rabies
heard she got the scabies
i sip i’m not a lady
bitches act like they my sons or wanna have my babies
bitch you can’t claim me
big dog; can’t tame me
worst intrusive thought? “i’m a stainer you a stainee”
she wanna know my game-y
she could be my trainee
drippin like it’s rainy i’m a bigger dick than cheney
and i don’t even want an average hoe so if she choose up don’t blame me
know you sneak dissin but i know you never face me
bitch i stay cooking you know i be where the cake be
i’m a bad bitch but i’m the Mann like i’m Aimee
you’d think i was a hoe i’m on that “fuck you, pay me”
nobody in my league bitch i’m too fucking crazy

FUTURETTE prod. d0llywood1

LYRICS:
i’m making a bitch break a fucking sweat
i feel like i’m xpo steppin on they neck, 
code be level red cuz i’m a fucking threat
you talk that shit up on the net i ain’t got threads, bitch
send a bitch some shots like im a fucking vet
baby stay up in your lane u know i’m next, bitch
you would think i run the gym i love to flex
moving weight across the state while i’m in Texas
bitch i’m in that two door coupe that ain’t a lexus 
and they think they with the gang, that really vex us
man they wanna know about me like a census 
lil bitch all in my hair just like some nexxus

n i can’t get enough
whole gang shining had to cop them cartier buffs
i’m like a tee that’s just too tight because i can’t cuff
mimic my tone? you know you can’t lil bitch i’m too tough

i’m boutta one-up
i act like a eunuch how i just can’t give a fuck
on a flight to munich i had to keep that dope tucked
and i love to get too high lil bitch im too stuck 
you can’t let it out lil bitch gon keep that door shut
i don’t do no beefin ‘less we do it upfront
like i’m goin bald i had to get a new plug
smokin big blunts know i’m thuggin wassup,

fresh just like crest 
bitches obsessed
fendi linen dress
money indefinite
you can’t get what i get
you can call me futurette

got you upset
u should learn your etiquette 
bitch you ain’t touchin the set

bloody vampress
bitch i’m up next
got you so pressed

feature length gon be my clip and bitch i’m in the tank
had to get it off the muscle you ain’t got the strength
i got that gaseous by the liter you can call me hank
you can never touch my meter bitch i’m too high rank
n who y'all got to thank?
i put yall on just like some rims you still ride fish tank
bitch i’m on a first name basis at the citibank
his fit fake from head to toe that shit a whole prank

ETIQUETTE prod. d0llywood1

LYRICS:
i’m just tryna get higher again
i’m just tryna get higher again
tell me baby would you be my friend
slitting on my wrist bout a play pretend
i’m just tryna get higher again

i’m just tryna get higher again (x4)

i could still get high but i descend
i could still stick by treat me decent
i could never lie but you’re sneaking
talking bout my life don’t have a reason
you could be the one that i’m pleasing
you can’t show me love cuz you’re freezing 
i don’t know why i wanna repeat this
cutting on my wrist like a seamstress

i just wanna get higher again (x4)

pink berries roses and a baby blue
it was meant for you in a life for two 
baby would you love me like some new shoes
know i love you what else do i gotta prove 
say that you ain’t sneakin but i got proof 
say you’re using me i ain’t using you
hate the way i keep letting you be cruel
but at least to you i could be useful

by the shining shore pink seashells
i’m tryna get high so i can be well
rosewood on the floor gilded church bells 
you never wanted me and i couldn’t tell
i could fall for you and i’m crestfell
but i guess it can’t work out well oh well
it wasn't meant to work out well oh well

HIGH AGAIN prod. deegs

swim city souldier first class.

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