CANT BLAME U

LIKE I WASNT EVEN THERE

BLONDE HOES

i know we all get sad sometimes but im getting sick of that shit

HOOPTY TUNES MAY 30TH

CRUNCH GANG 2025

Lyrics:

Rock Forever 21
Boys just wanna have fun
Yeah I’m chewing Orbit gum
And your girl said I’m the one
All these urges just like women
Yeah I know they always come
I can’t fight it, I just light it
Then what ends has soon begun

Pass out in the morning, then I wake up and it’s dark
Walk outside, grab a light, then my cigarette gon spark
Calvin Klein on my body, yeah I'm feeling like a whore
Wake up everyday, and life still a motherfuckin chore

I’m just sitting in my room again
Yeah I’m selfish, don’t just want you as a friend
Now she wanna know what goes on in my head
Dead inside, yet, I’m alive instead

Woke up in cold sweat again
Yeah I’m selfish, don’t just want this life to end
Now she wanna know what goes on in my head
Take your clothes off, I’ll show you on your bed

I’m just sitting in my room again
Yeah I’m selfish, don’t just want you as a friend
Now she wanna know what goes on in my head
Dead inside, yet, I’m alive instead

Woke up in cold sweat again
Yeah I’m selfish, don’t just want this life to end
Now she wanna know what goes on in my head
Take your clothes off, I’ll show you on your bed

FOREVER 21

CRUNCH GANG RECORDS

Lyrics:
Smokin dope and chokin from my throat
Relax with cash to cope
I hope I rid myself of all emotIon fore I drown in rope
Blood I spill, born to kill
Made to weap, the pussies cheap
First mixtape and ain’t no feats
And like the coldest feet
I trip through any weather
Life’s my bitch, we trip together
I’m forsaken, marijuana taking
Nicotine inside my breath
Hold on while I fill my chest
With smoke
Then I pass
Like a blunt into the past
Blow up quick but it don’t last, bitch

pink diamonds (sexy redd)

CRUNCH GANG RECORDS

Lyrics:
Sippin on gin
Fucking on that bitch from the other night
Now you’ll never see her ass again
She drop it down for a young skinny white kid
Then I cut through her guts
And it’s back to the biz

Live in the VIP
Roll up a zip
Fuck a white chick
And she biting my lip
Dressed like a pimp
Baby don’t lie
Know you obsessed when I put it inside

Bitch don’t test
Something you regret
Got another check
On my homies front deck
Hair was red
Laying on my bed
Smoking cigarettes
Till I feel it in my chest

Eyes like sand
Dried in the dark
Hickeys on my neck
Bite just like my bark

Ride in my car
Where do we drive
I don’t give a fuck
Just don’t look behind

I’m just tryna live life to the fullest
I’mma drink and smoke cause I ain’t with the bullshit
Was only fifteen contemplating bout bullets
Finger on the trigger but I never saw through it

Only wanted one shot right through my skull
Now I make raps after I hit my bowl
Shawty on top and I tell her go slow
Almost passed out on that little road home

Think about highschool and I just pray
Thank god I never took pills in 9th grade
I’d prolly be a junkie on the street with no name
Now I’m on top flexing with the whole gang

Headless High

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