bandfold prod me

get me to 500!!

lyrics:


cut yo ass off no im not needing to check
bitch im taking drugs cus im not needing this stress
done talking to bitches with these bees on my chest

what is you gon do with me?
what is you gon do with me?
is young tec gon make it? maybe...
or maybe not maybe its time to let go of this shit with all my knocks
hated by my family and these niggas they don't know
at the bottom standing maybe time to let it go go

im never calling u again so dont ask me
never texting you again so please don't mention
and young tec he fin go up fin cop a mansion
where was you when a young nigga wasn't standing?
claiming that you real but you gon leave me stranded
you gon leave me stranded
i said fuck the law
i can't do it all no i can't get applause
im the bottom of the pot
young tec ain't make it far 
im fin cry up in my car

cut yo ass off no im not needing to check
bitch im taking drugs cus im not needing this stress
done talking to bitches with these bees on my chest.

gluh prod me

Fourze, Meteor (numb)

goals again

nyc @ragusai

(lyrics)
My bitch bad as fuck but she ugly
Everybody has somebody but me I have nothing
I ain't faster than her love but i keep on running
I'll deal with it in my solitude, just everyone get away from me
Yeah, I like our type of weird
Cry when I think about last year
Gotta get out of here
Everybody look different I'm in my own atmosphere

Keep it on me always
Puke in my room, puke in the hallways
I know you love me too much to stay away, so I'll wait
and I know everything i do just caters to your heartbreak
I know i don't own up to my mistakes
I'm afraid that what we built is gonna break
Let the little things effect me when I don't get my way
Bit my tongue when I'ma hurt you with what I say

My bitch bad as fuck but she ugly
Everybody has somebody but me I have nothing
I ain't faster than her love but i keep on running
I'll deal with it in my solitude, just everyone get away from me
Yeah, I like our type of weird
Cry when I think about last year
Gotta get out of here
Everybody look different I'm in my own atmosphere

Spent my last check on this jacket I still let you wear it
Lights camera action, everybody starin
I remember being young and dumb and careless
It's like air conditioning the way I air it
I know i don't own up to my mistakes
I'm afraid that what we built is gonna break
Let the little things effect me when I don't get my way
Bit my tongue when I'ma hurt you with what I say

goals again

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