as long as ropes fake unrales rolex will travel

The crowd stills: this: thisnight: (Breath rope ) ~<PART1>

carl stone x moneybagg yo x blac youngsta x yo gotti Dj edit

You don't understand, it's for my own safety

a short waddle through the pastel environment

the humidity of the rice field

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[11/20/24] Rain keeps weeping

https://youtu.be/N_P1JcC79lA
open.spotify.com/album/4i2ubV9lNOQsMU8F0ZRSNZ
music.apple.com/us/album/get-off-the-internet-single/1788994250

I grab Brad's chick and I turn her into a nympho, wait hell no
I eat up all these c******* like a parakeet, I'm on one Yo
I don't fw critics Bro, man what you got a problem fo'?
If you want to solve it, catch me on my break when I'm outside to smoke

Man, you pussies treat art like it's Mcdonalds
Grab a music nerd's chick and make her semen gargle
That's implying they even got one, I need to flip some buns, need some cash before the 1st of the month
Coming down but not off any drugs, yeah I know I'm fucked, yeah I know it's stuck, but I'ma keep pushing on

My studio be inside a Flesh Box
Me and bro smoking flowers, not that rock
We move around this bitch like jocks
She call me Chud Thundercock, I ain't put it in raw

I do not want a son, really I don't need no one
My old friends, I put in too much trust
Had to leave them in the dust, they left me fucked

They left me out to die like I'm Bin Laden bruh
Why the fuck these cats switch up?
I thought you would ride for me, but you stopped the car, so fuck U cuz
I'd rather be alone than die with or for you bums

I'm friendly but can't trust most of anyone
Except my fam and internet buds
Ain't that sad? I had to leave the smoke, couldn't get it thru customs
I'ma die alone but not a broke bum, and that's cool lol, I'ma Puke Up

Man, you net wh...ys are pussy, shut the fuck up
I love music, love to make it, but I hate those who rate it
Deep down in my guts, abolish the 1st amendment for those who use RateYourMusic.com
You niggas need a life and a job, I don't need one cuz this cash I constantly flock

I don’t wanna go home
I’ma ball out like the Lakers, brodie, U already Know
Up all day and steady making sure my wallet won't fold
I'm unstable but I get the green, it sedates me so don't worry bro


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Okay, not done with the verse yet
Yall should make like LE tIGRE and Get Off The Internet
Like What the fuck U doin kid, I'm smoking sour, threw away my other pack just because it tasted mid
Yall cannot really stop this shit, I got a purple heart and lung like I stepped out the army bitch

Now you talkin' down and hating through Ethernet cables coz outside of your bedroom you won't do shit
U don't like my music? Unsubscribe, Do not Buy it
Stop being a bitch and bitchin', feel like Gucci Mane when I'm up in my kitchen
I don't need a gun, hoe, my dagger my best friend, I'm quick to slice white bread that's whining and fussing never seem to end

U got no experience outside of the net, you live ya life filled with regrets
Tomoko AVI saying some shit, try me, next time it's ya fuckin' neck
I kill so relentless, step to me funny, you gone wish you hadn't
Yall gossiping, making up shit but Ion know who U is thinking I won't see it, tell me why U doing it

I'm more tapped in than an IT kid, you as useful as a degree in computer science
Make the track sweet like persimmon, get on the mic and I go Rhymin' Simon
See Spirits Of Versailles When I chill on these horizons, I'm smoking on flower gardens
Fuck the opps, get them boys crying, play my mixtape and if U say it's trash, nigga I kNow U Lying

The crowd stills: this: thisnight: (Breath rope ) ~<PART1>

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