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Killing Myself

All Love

LUCKI - All Love

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lyrics:

Murakami print
Me and my bro like this
Twisting up my fingers its the gang we like a splint
Bottle full of cris Its not josh
Throwing up this 4 inside of the 6 Chris bosh
I make sure my bracelet match the watch before I go out
And I make sure its 50 inside of my bag before I blow out
she gon drop the act when we get back into the penthouse
I walk in the bedroom smoking a blunt and she pull my wood out

I keep a bitch with a bad vibe
She the type to kill u and in the mugshot throw a peace sign
If I run out of these runtz im hitting the plug in a bee line
Just make that money for me and bring it back inside the bee hive
Fuck it let it rain down
Throw it back
Flowers on the grave mound
He aint coming back
He talking shit online but it look better when I dont react
Call up someone near him to put some fire in his cardiac blow!
Ffffff hit the floor
Ya that Wrist like bling blow when it punches thru the door
So We just need the jet now and we really in the force
Keep my head down we really some fucking Concordes
Break the fuck out the stage
Blow the fuck out the bag
Im Shifty in the coupe
Get the fuck out the way
Oh just Get me in my zone and I dont know how to behave
She fuckin around with demons she dont know how to be saved
Get the fuck up lets go

Murakami print
Me and my bro like this
Twisting up my fingers its the gang we like a splint
Bottle full of cris Its not josh
Throwing up this 4 inside of the 6 Chris bosh
I make sure my bracelet match the watch before I go out
And I make sure its 50 inside of my bag before I blow out
she gon drop the act when we get back into the penthouse
I walk in the bedroom smoking a blunt and she pull my wood out

slackr (wlytimo x whoiswonderyo x obmus1c)

lyrics:

Ill be right here in the morning
Bullets fly by im snoring
Please just let me hold u baby
I know u can’t help but hate me
All of this blood I was born in
It make me a heathen dont it

I got some tar on my soul
Just how it goes
Let me unlock the phone
I got some hate in my heart
They tell me its art
I tell em to leave me alone
124 I got this
Im blowing tropics
Put me inside of my zone
Fuck em all im still proud of me
Word gonna get back round to me
This shit do my head in had to dnd my fucking phone
I can’t make no promise I feel things that you could never know
Raise me out this coma girl provide me with the antidote
I could see the future and its me face down in winter snow
Art of getting through it we all do it but you’d never know
U get so fungal I get boring
U come around here sporing
U are not important
This shit is not fucking important
I pop 3 of these pills at night and lock this lid back on orange
I used to be so vocal this shit had made me boring
The Cold Shatters my bones
And she Deals with my clean up
The soul Stuck in my throat
Is not mine But just what it feeds on

Ill be right here in the morning
Bullets fly by im snoring
Please just let me hold u baby
I know u can’t help but hate me
All of this blood I was born in
It make me a heathen dont it
All of these spots im torn in
It make me a demon dont it

fungal (eric godlow)

Bout Us (prod. Soriano)

THIS IS A HIGH QUALITY FILM, RIGHT?

I LIKE, I LIKE
I LIKE BEAMERS, AMG IT CAUSE ITS DIFFERENT TO ME

I LIKE BEAMERS, AMG IT CAUSE ITS DIFFERENT TO ME
IT WOULDNT BE THE WAY IT BE IF YOU JUST LISTENED TO ME
IM TOO HIGH AND I DONT KNOW WHO THEY PRETENDING TO BE
ITS ALL IN THEY HEAD, ASK EM WHATS THEY ISSUE WITH ME
I GOT WOCK IN THE PINEAPPLE, IT TASTE DIFFERENT TO ME
ALL I HEAR IS ‘VROOM’ WATCH THIS VIPER KICK INTO SPEED
I GOT CASH AT HOME WAITIN FOR ME, TEMPTIN TO LEAVE
TELL THAT BITCH IM GONE, I SEE NOTHING IN THIS FOR ME
AINT NO LOVE AT HOME, I SEE NIGGAS WISHING TO REACH
IM TOO HIGH AND I DONT KNOW WHO YOU PRETENDING TO BE
IM TOO HIGH TO EVEN DRIVE AND IM JUST DRIFTING WITH EASE
I GOT LAVA IN MY EYES, I SHOULDNT HAVE TOOK NONE OF THESE
I SEE PRIZES IN DISGUISE AND THEY JUST TEMPTIN LIL ME
I GOT ANGELS IN MY DREAMS AND THEY JUST TIPTOE AND LEAVE
I LIKE DOWNERS BUT THIS MOLLY FEELIN DIFFERENT TO ME
I GOT DEMONS IN MY REAR VIEW AND THEY TEMPTIN LIL ME

I LIKE BEAMERS WITH THE AMG, FEEL DIFFERENT TO ME
I LIKE DOWNERS BUT THIS MOLLY FEELIN DIFFERENT TO ME
I DO PERKYS WITH THAT MOLLY, IT FEEL DIFFERENT TO ME
WOAH

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