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trompe l’oeil

YAYO (WHITE PARIS)

fake pills & real scars

wywdt

BABYRINO

WHEN I WANT

Ran Thru

Turn the bass up
Some more
Turn the bass up
Yeah


Well you might as well not go
See you not tryna get along
I'll lay it all on the floor
But you said that you did it alone
I'm so close you could kiss on my cheek
I'm so close you can smell my cologne
What's the word what you on?
I like what you got on 
You like what I got on
We'll link up and go home 
Please spare me the details
I'm not with the mind games
I was never one to really kiss and tell
I'm out of my mind frame 
I was never one to really wish you well
And I wish you well
Throw them coins down the wishing will
But if you make a wish baby don't you tell
Serving crack on the corner now
We got clientele we got clientele
You don't know what you calling bout
Wanna hear my voice, yeah I get it yeah


I'ma just do it all day, I'ma do it til I die
I'ma just do it all day, I'ma do it til I die
I'ma do it til I die, I'ma do my whole life
I just been putting in pain and pain and pain
I'm taking my wrongs and making em right oh
Right oh
Turn it up 
Turn it up turn it up turn
Turn up the bass some more
Get in your face some more
Get in my face some more
Pushing you out the door
Pussy ya window close
Japan is back you know
He here to take ya hoe
He here to claim the throne
These niggas lame these bitches lame I know
I'm knowing how it goes
Got the RAF on me and it go
Leather jacket and it go
Get the backend I buy the store
All these niggas they call me a poet
I'm just talking bout all that I know
I'm just talking my real deal life
Shit come with strife I know
I roll up that weed I know
I'm blazing it turn me to someone I don't even know
I'ma kid I don't know what I'm doing ima give it a go
If you give me the dice I'ma roll
If you give me the dice I'ma roll
If you give me the dice I'ma roll
Just like Yatzhee
Fuck the world up, like it topped me
That's ya girl? Oh she topped me
Bitch I own it. It is not leased
I don't get fake high I get real high
I get stupid high. Got the top weed
On the countryside with the horses
They inspire me
They just running
They just running
They just running
They just running
They just running
It's a run in we run in ya house
I'ma child soldier baby I'm doing exactly what I'm taught
I'ma child soldier baby I need you to give me the twat
Huh twat

SoClose

I was showing that bitch who boss
Showing that bitch wassup
Soon as I land I jump in the pussy on God
I told her get ready for lunch
We headed to brunch
I'm taking her back to the room
She finna just suck til the sun up
I don't give a fuck bout these sucker ass niggas
All of these boys my sons bruh
Trip to Arizona yeah the sun up
Diamonds bussing out they might blind ya
Yeah I had to work for this shit
I had to work so hard to just get a line up
I was working on lines you sniffing a line up
Gotta stop the crying, go and get your grind up

Passin dat bitch, passin dat bitch like a ball yeah

Showin

I grew up round some FuckedUpPeople
Fuck the bitch quick now her friends want a teaser
If he told all the shit that he seen wouldn't believe him
This Celine on the jeans bitch I don't do no Levi's 
Said the bitch not tryn fuck, give a fuck she could leave out
Got my ducks in a row I ain't trippin bout nobody
You niggas suck go the fuck back to school I ain't playing bout it
I got it    I got it
Look at me I did this shit with no Molly
I got tattoos
Not on skin but it's inside my own body
I got it written it say don't trust nobody
This lil bitch she just said she don't know bout me
I ain't trippin I know she a homebody
I send a ho thru the door you ain't know how it go?
Swear to God a young nigga don't play bout


Play bout it
Play bout it
Play bout 
She hold on the dick like a tool
She holding the dick like a tool
I got cash on me now baby I don't need school 
All these niggas fucked up and don't know what to do
And I know it's fucked up but I made us a rule 
We don't talk to these broke ass boys not cool
I just went diamond that pointer diamond baby sorry I just couldn't help it
I know I'm not helping I just got you this little jacket 
I know that you know how to rock it
Give a fuck if they talking don't ask if I'm worried lil baby you know I got the world in my pocket
If I wanted to nigga I could stop all this shit right now 
You know that I'm running the cockpit bitch


I'm up in the air 
I need me some air yeah
Huh yeah
She wanna change
I know that's strange
I know it's strange
I know it's strange 

Nigga
I make the world go round
I got this cash in my hand right now
Yeah I could make ya bitch twirl round
I'm fucking the game up fucking her good
Like life is my bitch right now
Taking this dick right now
Yeah I know how yeah I know how it sounds
I'm joking I'm being a clown

I lived my life in pain for a long ass time and I'm up out that shit
It was all down the drain everyday I was living the same had to wake up and make me a switch
I know how it must sound to you
Huh But nigga I was made like this 
Yeah I was like This yeah I came like this I just live this shit

She wanna throw it back on me I'ma let her
She wanna throw it back on me I'ma let her
They ain't get this shit straight nigga trust I'ma tell em
Yeah

I grew up round some FuckedUpPeople
Fuck the bitch quick now her friends want a teaser
If he told all the shit that he seen wouldn't believe him
This Celine on the jeans bitch I don't do no Levi's 
Said the bitch not tryn fuck, give a fuck she could leave out
Got my ducks in a row I ain't trippin bout nobody
You niggas suck go the fuck back to school I ain't playing bout it
I got it    I got it
Look at me I did this shit with no Molly
I got tattoos
Not on skin but it's inside my own body
I got it written it say don't trust nobody

FckedUpPeople

Single "What I Miss" - GrindHard E (Prod Demi313)

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