lyrics: 
i step 
i step in da party
everybody watching 
we stay geeked up
sippin on bacardi 
ho a creature 
eat up 
eat up on my body 
i keep da heat tucked 
if u talkin then u bodied
when we step in da club 
get da party started 
drugz in my system 
got me movin so retarded 
did u lose any love?
over time we were parted
but fuk wut they say 
cuz ily regardless 
smoke on dis gas 
smell like it farted 
kant give u my <3
keep ts guarded 
my only fren is this wood 
imma spark it 
223 like a pitbull
do more than barkin
tryna swag like shiva 
why tf u larpin?
plz hold ur horses 
4 i make u park it 
walkin wit my drake 
but this not uncharted 
kant remember ur name 
in my skin i carve it 
u u want it 
u u party
kick ha out the crib 
like my first name was martin 
bby tryna fuk on me 
kno dat imma 🌟 bitch 
ballin ballin 
call me james harden 
i will never need it
but i always want it 
this life so cold 
it left me heartless 
bullet 2 yo brain 
niga thas a fukin warning
i kant take this anymore 
livin is so boring

boring

@snortblo @topdown77

Yeah, I'm in love with cash
Bad lil bitch come throw it back
She rock Miss Me jeans on her ass
Told lil bitch yeah I'm liking that
These pockets really gettin' fat
I'm bout to make the choppa clap
My bitch is a real deal rocker
Molly pills, I'm bout to pop em
Catch these hands if you done got a problem
I got the blicky if the hands don't solve em
Choppa clap
On my dick she hoppin
Yeah, look for Ne-net when I'm shoppin
She was my ball, then I'm gon lob it

These racks they bussin' out my wallet
Bussin, bussin, what bitch?
You cannot get in the clique
Boom, boom, boom, boom, bitch I'm dumpin the whole clip
Zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, bitch I'm swervin in the whip
Popstar, popstar, popstar, popstar teen yeah
You wan know bout me?
My jeans cost a rack
Yeah, my wallet got hella mass
I don't give no fucks, I ain't ask
Run up through your crib with the mask
Woah, all these drugs, they leave me slow
Don't give no fucks cause I need more
The pharmacy up at my door
That demon blood is what I pour
With teenharp and we bout to roll, yeah

I make that choppa clap
My bitch is a real deal rocker
Molly pills, I'm bout to pop em
Catch these hands if you done got a problem
I got the blicky if the hands don't solve em
Choppa clap
On my dick she hoppin
Yeah, look for Ne-net when I'm shoppin
She was my ball, then I'm gon lob it
These racks they bussin' out my wallet
Bussin, bussin, what bitch?
You cannot get in the clique
Boom, boom, boom, boom, bitch I'm dumpin the whole clip
Zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, bitch I'm swervin in the whip
And she reachin' for my gun because she thought it was my dick
All these niggas wanna bite the swag, on me like a tick
I'm that nigga at the moment, yeah you know that I'm tha shit

choppa clap @snortblo

spellscasted - maryland grim reaper prod dluxx

Petalbrained Pipsqueak

prod zombycare

she took my lungs away
i didnt have the guts to tell her
i would break her heart
when nights get cold again
i realize that i was fucked up
from the start

learning how to love you better
i would give you my jacket
in the cold weather
im gon never let u go
my tether
pls stick to me forever and ever
i woke up in a land i always thought was fantasy
graves all around me in the fog
hey your majesty
desolate magic wands
take control of me
i couldnt be the best for you
oh so saddening
i couldnt be the best for you x2
dont ask me what im going thru
dont nobody care
your spirits in the air
it never was fair

its been way too long since i felt touch
i just dont know why i give myself up
getting rid of pictures of us
i wish that i could say i was enough

nights spent cold

@bleoodbath
@nettspend
@ss3bby

reupload, not mine

bleood & Nettspend - go up (ss3bby)

prod me

bitch i cannot feel my face i just wanna fade away
all these cuts on my body and i still can’t feel no pain
yuh walking like a zombie bitch ima eat yo brain
snortin all this coke sugar rushin thru my veins
and she keep callin me daddy i am not her father
these niggas keep talkin that shit but why even bother
get off of my dick, go make u a dollar
(get off of my dick, go make u a dollar)

i can’t do this shit no more, bitch i’m so numb
body lying on the floor, bitch i’m so dumb
all these drugs in my tummy bitch i am going crazy
niggas really askin me for beats bitch i’m too lazy
i just popped like 3 pills, bitch i’m so hazy
took off in that 2 door bitch it is so glazy
it is so glazy (2x)

bitch i cannot feel my face i just wanna fade away
all these cuts on my body and i still can’t feel no pain
yuh walking like a zombie bitch ima eat yo brain
snortin all this coke sugar rushin thru my veins
and she keep callin me daddy i am not her father
these niggas keep talkin that shit but why even bother
get off of my dick, go make u a dollar
(get off of my dick, go make u a dollar)

iBuprofen (Prod Me)

Wait 4 u (v2)

prod ztal + xiy

we should sit in the middle of the road 
and let the cars treat us like welcome mats 
in this bitch im off track
holy shit i cant come back
what is this
who are you
i mess with u then u fall back
oh my god it cant be true
thru and thru all the lives that fell thru u
just bc u got rich dont mean u count up dabloons

zombycare supporters love me like the us army troops love inflicting pain and strife upon the heads of weakened groups
im on maternity leave i got way too many sons
i dont think this shit for me
i dont wanna be "the one"
they betrayed tai lung such as expected
i cant help but get stung by these niggas pesturing me
to take away the best for me
is to take away my faith
gum attaches to my shoes 
as i walk into my grave
pleading to the yellow brick road
someone stop this masquerade
jesters walk along the streets
waving flags that say "i'm great"
the lioness does not concern herself with these fake ass niggas
the lioness does not concern herself with fake predicaments
tear apart my ligaments
i cant stand its sibilance
bend the truth and twist your tongue
if you hate civilians

betrayal - evolution

otceason

from the top huh
u don't fuckin know what it feels like to stop yuh
draggin heels kickin rocks u know the type yuh
countin hundred after hundred its a fight yuh
I know u feelin me
make u believe in me
is this what u see
its detrimental what u do to my mental
expecting me to be gentle

i never be chilling cuz these man always active
make that boy run, just like he speaking italics
caught him in my motion, yeah my flow is way too graphic
focused on passion, why bitches always want reactions?
everybody always mad like they sitting in traffic
but you lived your whole life always thinking yeah i had it
lay it, crush it, blow it up
vvs on me yeah, thats what im made of
rather diamonds that avoid blood
lay it up, crush it up,...

bleood & Nettspend - go up (ss3bby)

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