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Lyrics: 

I went and ran it the fuck up
Most of these niggas, don't trust 'em, no
I put my trust in my hundreds
Ride with a toolie, I'm tuckin', woah
These niggas not about nothin'
And that ho thinkin’ I love her, no
How many racks? A couple
Caught that boy lack, his ass in trouble
He in my pack, got hit with a nuzzle
Pop me a flat, I'm doin' a couple
My money fat, I'm makin' it double
He wanna chat, get put in a bubble
I wanna crack, that bitch wanna cuddle
That bitch, she bad, I give her my number
Blast, we turn that boy into rubble

Blast, we turn that boy into (What? Let's go)
We turn that boy into nothin'
I'ma turn none to (Wait)
I'ma turn none to somethin'
Shooting we havin' some fun
Smokin' that boy like it's Runtz
After I fuck, lil' bitch, we are done, yeah
Diamonds they shine like the sun
Diamonds they shine like the, what? (Yeah)
Diamonds they shine like the (Go!)
I got the pack for the low
I put that pack on a boat
He wanna hang? Boy, get a rope
Shout-out my twizzy, my loc
Guarantee he getting poked
Guarantee he getting smoked

I went and ran it the fuck up
Most of these niggas, don't trust 'em, no
I put my trust in my hundreds
Ride with a toolie, I'm tuckin', woah
These niggas not about nothin'
And that ho thinkin’ I love her, no
How many racks? A couple
Caught that boy lack, his ass in trouble
He in my pack, got hit with a nuzzle
Pop me a flat, I'm doin' a couple
My money fat, I'm makin' it double
He wanna chat, get put in a bubble
I wanna crack, that bitch wanna cuddle
That bitch, she bad, I give her my number
Blast, we turn that boy into rubble

trouble

lil peep, lil tracy - Gods (sped up + reverb)

Я сплю я спал (Your eyes - Antent)

я задрёмываю и просыпаюсь в каком-то месте, не представляя, как я туда попал

romanticism

convenience

DIFFERENT DAY

lyrics:

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah (What you need)
Smoke, Molly, Xan, what you need-
Yeah, yeah, yeah (What you need)

[Chorus]
Smoke, Molly, Xan, what you need (What you need)
Booted off this 30, off this bean
Smoke all the pound I just flipped three
I wake up, get this cash out, then repeat
Tell me- Tell me, why you talkin' if its not bout green

[Verse]
I'm like- I'm like every time I step out in the scene
I'm smoking on pressure, I got pressure on me
Think you the one for my dreams, for real
You my bitch just to lean, for real
Could have gave you the whole damn world but you want me to bleed, for real
VVS diamonds with jade on my fangs, oh that's on my teeth, for real
This cash what I speak, for real, I told my gang we gon' eat, for real

[Chorus]
Smoke, Molly, Xan, what you need (What you need)
Booted off this 30, off this bean
Smoke all the pound I just flipped three
I wake up, get this cash out, then repeat
Tell me- Tell me, why you talkin' if its not bout green

lil peep, lil tracy - Gods (sped up + reverb)

meltyy

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