Zai - pic (prod imsg)

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did a bih wrong so the bih hella mad
ion care bout her pussy cause that shit is trash
matter fact that shit was ass
ran outta lean so im smokin on gas
smokin on good shit smokin on pack
dead opps all up in this pack
choppa gon sound like what?
*singing*
sing in this bih like a highschool musical
way that i shoot on the chop bitch
she tryna fuck me i told that hoe that
ion even want her cuz 
that hoe hella chopped bitch
she a broke ass bitch yeah she shoplift
tell the asian bih eat it with da chopstick
so i got a bih wet like a faucet
where the plot at boy yah u lost it
aint seen shit like dis cause she toxic
yah bitch only want me for the wallet
rip my brotha but he died lit
im tryna get high like a pilot
i hate these bitches i hate these hoes
they tryna like they on mode
i got bands on me li bro
she tryna fuck i aint know that shit
me n the boyz like the migos
she tryna fuck ian know that bitch
my lil bitch got ego but you aint ego dis dick

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pixelated vision

psyche & imsg . . pixelated vision

yeah you know im fuckin frozen bitch im cold like north dakota
everybody switched up on me and nobody showed up
that'll really show ya id rather pick guns over these bitches i cant toat ya
all these bitches lookin at me man i swear its torture 
i swear i just avoid yah im gettin hella bands all up on me smokin doja
you dont know me personally you just know my name
what the fuck is you talkin bout boy im just not one to blame 
for your stupid ass opinions that you got from all the range
i dont know why he keep talkin like his ass is bane
bitch im batman or i might b bruce wayne
cause he wont see the light of day but i guess its all ok cause
he talked shit n he got hit n now he playin victim
thats why we just went n dissed em hopefully that fixed em
smack em with a wad of cash i say fuckin bricked em
and iv never robbed a bag so how the fuck i licked em
i could tell yo childhood growin up
yo ass was a loser in the hierarchy U stuck
i would never wanna be you cause that shit would b tuff
and id never wanna see you cause yo ass would get jumped
unless you tryna run them 1s i dont mind runnin em
i just beat up on her buns yah yo bitch im fuckin on
pussys talkin cause they know they could never compare
man i know yo ass cant link me cause yo ass is hella scared
shakin in ur boots but youll say that you never cared
you say that ur like me but you could never compare
got what i wanted now im only havin fun 
yah i make 4- quit cause his ass is hella dumb

everybody switchin up

lil peep / lil tracy reprod 

im tryna live like my idols then 
od ona random couch im sucidial
prideful, i would never die for this clout, 
you would prolly kys 4 rides n amounts 
i would never die bby yah im eternal 
bitch i got death notes read up on my journal 
bitch i see everything my access is kernal 
bby there aint better things ian tryna hurt u
buy my self a wedding ring ian tryna get hurt 2 
bby im on everything yah i hope i burn 2
rather stay quiet im always in denial 
silent w my feelings then we get in this cycle
i never really liked it so i drink on the nyquil 
hi-tech dreams saw a vampire bite me
they said im a fiend so they never gon invite me
somethings wrong w me mayb thats why no one likes me
bad lil hoe and i swear she hella feisty 
racks come n go like the people that indite me
shoulda seen my bros used 2 hang w ppl in IT
now my neck on froze realized they fake like high key
so lemme ask............................................................
lord why lord why do i gotta wake up
lord why lord why do she wear that make up
lord why lord why do she wanna break up
lord why lord why am i so fucked up
lord why lord why do i want more in my cup
lord why lord why are my impulses so fucked
bby need me i know im so needy n controlling but i
am so forward i cant help it bad lil hoe n she act like she helpless
u can leave.. i dont rlly need u dont deceive me n all ur people
and im gon grieve all up on my greed bro cause i smoke weed n i take hella shrooms bro

seen a vampire 🧛‍♂️🧛‍♀️ in my dreams

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people b so fake and that shit really urks me
you would prolly switch for a bag of xans n perkies 
baby tryna talk but she dont get she gotta earn me
dont know if im paranoid but everyone tryna hurt me
schizophrenic bawl out, yea i needed help i was still tryna call out
no one heard my cries so yea im finna stall now
cause im not doin 2 good rollin on these two woods
do as you damn should its all for my fam ughh
you woulda prolly die before you did sum for em
i would prolly die to do whatever i wanna 
i cant even lie i wanna crash like im in forza
10 bands sum slight but the money make me colda
she said she tryna ride told her that shit a nada
bitch im rockin ysl, fendi, n the prada
but do it matter if im sad? i couldn't gaf abt a bag
i was tryna chase up ona bitch n a new slag
i was stayin up late nights, remember my damn mom cried
remember when i wasn't alright, 15 gettin into fights
i said sorry to my mom cause im such a problem
i got so much issues every girl thinks they can solve em
you cant help me bae, im stayin this way, 
and i cant change, so ill b in pain
but its okay, cause i chose to pave, how i wanna be, 
you said you see a future well its hard 2 see
i just wish experiences hardened me
i was in the classroom trappin out my backpack
i just want connection im not tryna tap that -_-

bawl out

PRODUCED BY @IMSG & @1SEVSCORED

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[IMSG]
I’m with Psyche in the back, slut yo’ fuckin’ bitch out
She gon’ suck me, and she using all her tongue and damn mouth
Bae, I fucked up in the East, now I’m up inside the South
She can’t do nothin’ unless I say—that shit is all allowed
I just bought that brand-new weed, bitch, I bought the brand-new pound
Bitch, I’m in the cut, yeah, I’m all up in the lounge
Yeah, I’m in the telly with your bitch, she come around
19x19, bitch, I’m gon’ give you all these rounds

And she tryna fuck—lil’ shawty, you such a clown
She fuck on the bros, your hoe such a hoe
And she goin’ hella low, and she in that mode
Yeah, your hoe just gotta go, yeah, that hoe gon’ go
Stayed up on my own, stayed up on the low
I know I’m not out, bitch, shut your fuckin’ mouth, bitch
I ain’t tryna hear shit—listen to my lyrics
What did you think was gon’ happen as soon as you sent?
I’m not tryna hear you chattin’, you can’t pay your own rent
If it wasn’t for your parents, your ass would be homeless

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[PSYCHE]
Your soul tainted, I’m a Psyche model
This hoe tryna French kiss—fuck a spin the bottle
I’m finna splurge like a nigga won the lotto
Bad hoe shakin’ ass on me just like she Latto

Just like JFK, that nigga caught a head tap
You stuck in the past, bitch, that’s where you finna get left at
I stay with a bad hoe like Leon Kennedy
This bitch said she need me—I am not your remedy

He talkin’ that rah-rah, pulled up—bitch, what’s good?
He dissed on my dead ones, got rolled up in a wood
Boy, you from the suburbs, why you actin’ hood?
Just installed a V12, pop open the hood

I just got some za and took a nap, I’m feelin’ good
I just got some za and took a nap, I’m feelin’ good

imsg & psyche . . rick grimes and daryl dixon

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tell my slat run that bag when i get up w my pact
im tryna slide w the gat up a 5 ina pack
ounces.. o shit u cuffed a fat bitch we rollin fat bitch
fuck dat shit i pop out w a new stick new blick
and she tryna talk 2 me i knew dis
notice that ur bitch do want me n she copin
noted i fucked up on yo bitch n made yo open
haha watch out 4 my fans u a fuckin junkie pop them xans
and yo slut all up on me she pull my pants
n dat bitch act slutty im like damn
dont get no ideas, i just beat the beat up
he said he wanna meet us, boy u ina kia
broke bums they cant even hang w us
you got trust funds ya u still not famous um
talk about a lame, he get put up ina pack
stay up in yo lane, or we gon start smokin that
yo bitch want my dick i told that bitch i dont want her
i just pult up on that bitch i fucked her then i tossed her
u said that u need me baby where tf yo father
bitch gon call me daddy so i think that i am her father
mic jack psyche in the back he gon post up post up
back up back up told you bad hoe 
i dont want yo hoe she a fat one 
pacsun thats where he b shoppin cause he broke
slutted yo bitch out i swear i made that lil bitch choke
and she tryna fuck me bby put it in yo throat 
she gon suck my dick she said omg u the goat
yah i know ego way 2 high
she gon blow and yo ass gon cry
and she on bro yah yo ass is fried
we "soul tied" thats what the bitch said
oh nevermind she said that im good in bed
thats why yo bitch still gettin wet
and u gon die knowin that yo bitch a trench
she got her back blown yea im sucha asshole
she dont got no back bone use her for the pack woah

bawl out

imsg

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