zai suban molly prod me

I breathe your air You only can rescue me

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

prod me

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

prod me

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

i ❤ pack

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Scars up in my mind
I don't know when I'll feel right
So I keep on gettin high
Cuz that is just what feels so right

Baby we been together so long I'm so happy that your mine
Baby baby baby won't you be my valentine
And now we sippin on red wine
When I'm with you I feel sublime

I got us a nice hotel with some roses go turn off the lights
And when I'm away from you for too long baby I dont feel right
The current state of the world is so crazy yea its such a sight

Woah Woah Woah Woah
Go Go Go Go

Yea I'm really smokin pressure
Do that shit in any weather
Hate my cloth seats need some leather
Feelin tickled wheres the feather

I smoke then hop in my car
And yea I really love my job
But these rich people they tick me off im tickin like a clock
Wrap me up and pack me up just like a box

I love to smoke but I would never fuck with rocks
Mixed up my laundry so i got some mismatched socks
My legs can turn backwards so I got a weird walk
Ohhhh Ohhh
I really trust myself I trust the path in life I chose
And that is because oh that is because
The highs in my life are so much higher than the lows

Scars up in my mind
I don't know when I'll feel right
So I keep on gettin high
Cuz that is just what feels so right

Baby we been together so long I'm so happy that your mine
Baby baby baby won't you be my valentine
And now we sippin on red wine
When I'm with you I feel sublime