I am not the creator of this beat. I would've credited them here but i could't find the original video.

Off White

A peak into the complicated relationship between a starving young artist and his estranged lover, the magical plant we call cannabis.

Flex On

(Chorus)
Too high, I don’t think I get it (get it)
My life getting different (different)

I can see the difference (yuh)
why she in my presence? (out of my face)

Mmmmmm (yeah)

(Verse 1)
We’re not the same bitch I’m different 
That bitch run her mouth. 

I know that she gon regret it
Popped two pills my favourite 

Yeah ketamine, my new favourite
And I’m not just saying it

She love my music she playing it￼

(Chorus)
Too high, I don’t think I get it (get it)
My life getting different (different)

I can see the difference (yuh)
why she in my presence?

Too high, I don’t think I get it (get it)
My life getting different (different)

I can see the difference (yuh)
why she in my presence? (out of my face)

(Verse 2)
Too much money I’m walking around wit a brand new slug 
I’m fucking my lungs up

I’m in love with codeine 
pour me another cup 

Yeah calling my plug I gotta go re-up
Shoutout Amari he re-up

And I’m taking half like a prenup

(Chorus)
Too high, I don’t think I get it (get it)
My life getting different (different)

I can see the difference (yuh)
why she in my presence? (out my face)

Too high, I don’t think I get it (get it)
My life getting different (different)

I can see the difference (yuh)
why she in my presence? ( out of my face)

get it (prod. skreer)

Psilocybin

(Chorus)
mmmmmm

My pills, my pills

And them pills gon match her face
I’ve been driving outer space

At a point where I’m not fazed
X-a-n got us dazed

Wanna die? I know you wanna race
Two pills we took each to the face

I don’t care how it taste
I don’t care how it taste like

Doing this shit everyday 
only thing that feels right

(Verse)
I feel like I’m in a euphoric state
She asked how I feel and I said that I’m straight

Really I never feel straight
Get me codeine we bouta sip eight

I don’t care if the plug running late
Even though that’s something I hate

I just I’m not feeling straight
I need something the make me okay

he tell me he five minutes away

(Chorus)
mmmmmm

My pills, my pills

And them pills gon match her face
I’ve been driving outer space

At a point where I’m not fazed
X-a-n got us dazed

Wanna die? I know you wanna race
Two pills we took each to the face

I don’t care how it taste
I don’t care how it taste like

Doing this shit everyday 
only thing that feels right

euphoria (prod. Jissa)

IM B4CK

shout-out mylan n shiloh
all plats https://open.spotify.com/album/3g621l5eF2asjaolmzgzkP?si=H1KMiz-wSQiAG22iTqQUJQ

COME N GO prod.heymylan & 2shiloh

(Chorus)

One take

Yuh yeahhh yuh yeahhh yuh yeahhh

Yeah she do not know what I step (step)
Balenci all what I step (step)

Fucking that hoe in her neck 
Yeah I need that icy patek (yeahhh)

I am the comma collect (yeahhh)
I am the comma collector (yuh yuh)

But I cannot stop
Motha fuckas waiting for me to just drop

Doing this shit till my ass on top (top)
Making five songs I know you can not (not)

Apple head phones my money got knots
Yeah counting I count it a lot (lot)

(Verse)
Rolling up dank I’m the king of the hill (hill)
I’m moving slow like my purple it’s still

Yeah motha fucka not even ill (yuh yuh)
Yeah you drink on quil (yuh)

One take ass for real
Xanies it got me on go for real

Yuh I don’t know (I don’t knowww)

I am the comma collect yuh I am the comma collector

(Chorus)

Yuh yeahhh yuh yeahhh yuh yeahhh

Yeah she do not know what I step (step)
Balenci all what I step (step)

Fucking that hoe in her neck 
Yeah I need that icy patek (yeahhh)

I am the comma collect (yeahhh)
I am the comma collector (yuh yuh)

But I cannot stop
Motha fuckas waiting for me to just drop

Doing this shit till my ass on top (top)
Making five songs I know you can not (not)

Apple head phones my money got knots
Yeah counting I count it a lot (lot)

comma collector (prod. jissa)

WHAT'$ LOVE ?

Fuck School

Born and raised in Houston. Producing from home until i get in the booth. God gave me a gift and I’m tryna bless some ears.

420

JaihDev