potheadobservations {jvon!}

instas:
@innoparis
@ggwhysee
@ppayn33

lyrics:
bleh bleh red
red she on read
bleh
blehhh blehhh
fashion killa its designer smoke in the air
this hoe play both sides her love wasn’t rare
bitch i feel dead so i don’t care
yuh bad bitch addicted to fashion
she love living lavish she got spending habits
last girl a half wit she chose a nigga with less fashion
oh well that’s past shit i had to delete her past tense
i rock what they won’t put on
hell sometimes idk what to put on
on her screen she love to keep me close
shit not the vaccine u can’t get this dose
she block me i report her post
yea bae im petty like most
people hate me yea ik
i wasn’t pre how i am post yk
blehhh blehh-
eyes low she see death
red
can you leave my head
know how i feel ab u
hate how i feel ab u
hate how i feel ab u
blehhh blehh-
eyes low she see death
red
bleh bleh red
red she on read
bleh
blehhh blehhh
fashion killa its designer smoke in the air
this hoe play both sides her love wasn’t rare
bitch i feel dead so i don’t care

bleh [whysee ppayn33]

w/ @fewoo 
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XXX w/fewo (prodriki)

jaydee - yeah (prod. n9ck)

[Chorus]
I was down bad, nobody texted me,
Glock-19, I keep it right next to me,
Life going fast, I don't know whats next for me,
I been up all night off this ecstasy,
Getting that money my specialty,
Too much pain, I block out my memories, (yeah, yeah)
Huh huh,
Ima keep pushing,
Fuck all the hate bitch, I'm ducking and dodging,
Fuck all the people that said I'd be nothing,
Watching my back cause I know they be plottin, (they praying on my downfall)
Huh huh,
Wait till I sign me a deal, give my wrist a Richard Mille, (Richard Mille up on my wrist)
Wait till I come up off rap, then we gone see whose the real, (who the real)

[Verse]
Right now all I do is music, back in the day sold exotic,
I cut em off cause they watching my pockets,
Watching me ball so you know I got to drop em,
Huh huh, a-all these pills I might pop em,
P-plug got the gas pack, I got to go cop it,
Let that bitch know I got plenty of options,
He tried to run upon gang so we dropped em, (we dropped his ass)
(Yeah yeah)
My brudda selling the za by the pound,
They hear me rapping they copy my sound,
I know he capping I'm calling him out, (calling him out)
He tried to run up on gang, now he on the ground, (six feet under)
Momma been worried about what I been doing, but I'll make her proud,

[Bridge]
(Bullshit, bullshit) Im finna dodge all the bullshit,
Brand new whip got a cooling kit,
Brand new whip so I'm pulling it,
Brand new whip so I'm pushing it,
Brand new bitch I be whipping it,
(Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]
I was down bad, nobody texted me,
Glock-19, I keep it right next to me,
Life going fast, I don't know whats next for me,
I been up all night off this ecstasy,
Getting that money my specialty,
Too much pain, I block out my memories, (yeah, yeah)
Huh huh,
Ima keep pushing,
Fuck all the hate bitch, I'm ducking and dodging,
Fuck all the people that said I'd be nothing,
Watching my back cause I know they be plottin, (they praying on my downfall)
Huh huh,
Wait till I sign me a deal, give my wrist a Richard Mille, (Richard Mille up on my wrist)
Wait till I come up off rap, then we gone see whose the real, (who the real)

ctrl (feat. zo) [romeorunts]

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