whats stopping you from giving up on love?

but i loved it. but i loved it. but i loved it.

truth - why do you hurt me? is this love or is this a trauma bond? is it anxious attachment, or genuine attraction?

i deserve the truth
i don't know why i
oh, oh, oh why me?
oh, oh, oh why?
why did you come into my life, why did you?
you got me falling from the sky
take me by surprise, took me, took me 
oh, oh
i know, avoiding me keep you home
want you back but you just so far gone
i shouldve seen this coming, that's what you doing
am i even speaking fluent?
sorry i been drinking fluids
when i talk do you hear me?
you stimulate me visually
im in your ear like an earring
tryna make sure you can hear me yell
do, do, do, do you hear me yell?
cause I know im just tryna show you
why i deserve the truth
truth, truth
truth
go, go
i don't want you to go
i don't want you to-
i don't want you to go
i don't want you to

truth (prod. wiley)

i didn't want to focus on the bad
i dont wanna focus on the-
drown in the red, like its water
i need you right here, you don't need another
puerto rican, you so espanola
dice que ella quiere, quiere todo mi amor (she said she wants all my love)
dame tu calor, yo no quiero otra (give me your warmth, i don't want anybody else)
we could print it out, we could talk about it, we could be about it

drown in the red, like its water 
need you right here, you dont need another
boricua, you so espanola
dice que ella quiere, quiere todo mi amor (said she wants all my love)
dame tu calor, yo no quiero otra (give me your warmth, i dont want anybody else)
we could print it out, we could talk about it, we could really be about it

i, i gotta talk my shit
they, they try to tear my name down
i gotta let them go
i dont know why they dont got nobody else to talk about
i dont know why they dont got nobody else to talk about

i didn't want to focus on the bad
i dont want to focus on the-
drown in the red, like it's water
i need you right here, you don't need another
boricua, you so espanola
dice que ella quiere, todo mi amor (she said she wants all my love) 
dame tu calor, yo no quiero otra (give me your warmth, i don't want anybody else)
we could print it out, we could talk about it, we could be about it

dame tu calor (prod. nazca)

world on fire (xa/za)

/wō/dezəˈlāSH(ə)n/souˈdädə/

fucking up my mental
finna blow my head off
fucking wit my mental
finna blow my head up
i'm finna blow my head off

i just hurt myself loving you
i just hurt myself loving you
i deserve myself loving you
all them lies, lies, lies, all them truths
all them lies, lies, lies, is it true?

i can’t stop myself from loving you
you just do what you do, what you do, what you do
you just do what you do, what you do, what you
you just do what you do, what you do, what you do
you just do what you do, what you do, what you do
trust me, i forgot you testing me

fucking on my mental
wanna blow my head off
i could blow my mental
i could blow my head up
i wanna blow my head off
blow my head off
somebody stop me before 
i wanna blow my head off

you stay fucking wit my mental
finna blow my head off

woe, desolation & saudade (prod. margoproxy)

am i lost cause i keep chasing you?
got me fucked up
i just swim in my sadness but i'm drowning
you make me want to keep dancing

summer's ending
i don't really care as much as i used to
i don't really care as much as i used to
as much as i used to

all your emotion
all your emotion
i lost all control
motions, oceans

fucked up, when you locking in?
can't cause i keep focusing, on all the shit we did
even though it wasn't perfect
but i loved it, but i loved it, but i loved it
this shit got me dying

all them stories i made up, i was lying
told you i would fix myself but you kept crying
all them stories i made up, i was lying
told you i would fix myself but you kept crying
but i loved it, but i loved, but i loved you
this shit got me dying

all them stories i made up, i was lying
told you i would fix myself but you kept crying
all them stories i made up, i was lying
told you i would fix myself but you kept crying
but i loved it, but i loved it, but i loved it

you don't write anymore (prod. purc)

Got dirty money, been countin’ up hunnids Ben Frank and a n***a been thumbin’ through 'em Drop off a bag and I bet they still runnin’ through it Chanelly addiction, my baby still runnin’ through it
Mix the old Prada with the new shit Havin’ old swag but it's new shit Countin’ old cash with my new bitch Havin’ plenty money, still ain't blew yet
Havin’ artillery Presidential on my wrist just like Hillary Havin’ plenty green, baby, like celery Fuck what you sayin’, don't care if they feelin’ me
Penthouse and I’m fuckin’ a model Watchin’ her figure, she shaped like a Coke bottle (fttt) They wanna live my life but they life is on co-pilot Said you fuckin’ with the gang? You on coke probably
Havin’ money and that shit is a dope problem Been chasin’ that shit and that shit give me dopamine She suckin’ me up and that’s givin’ me dopamine Havin’ the money, I spent it on double C
She lovin’ my music, she say that it’s dope of me Spendin’ this bag and she wish it was double me Been ballin’ since ballin’ but n****s not cold as me Spit fire in the booth and she say I’m anomaly
Spendin’ that bag and that shit like Monopoly Gotta keep me a stick since that boy said he poppin’ me Green Light Gang and these n****s not stoppin’ me Then buss in this bitch and she suck it like poppy seeds


money tree ft ZaaaSmoked

@SSSinju- Cold
Out Only on Soundcloud.

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Lyrics-

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[Hook]
I- I- I been flipping packs
Bitch I get in bows
She said omg
Sinju you so cold
I- I been flipping packs
Bitch I get in bows
Me and brodie trap out 
Talking about late night at the store
Talking about trap out to the floor
Floor
Trap out to the floor
Want some racks I want some more
Said she love me idk
No, I can't go back shorty, back when I was broke
Told me that she loved me, but that shit just be a joke

[Verse]
I can't love no hoe
I can't love no nat
I just fuck that bitch without the strings attached
Said she wanna fuck I told her bring it back
Baby this a duffle not no FannyPack
Money it goes triple, double
I got racks and yea she love them
Babygirl sorry I dubbed you
Know I love but I can't cuff you
Drugs and music taking over
I get high hate when I'm sober
Bad bitch know she bite like cobra
Give them racks right to my mother

[Hook 2x]
I- I- I been flipping packs
Bitch I get in bows
She said omg
Sinju you so cold
I- I been flipping packs
Bitch I get in bows
Me and brodie trap out 
Talking about late night at the store
Talking about trap out to the floor
Floor
Trap out to the floor
Want some racks I want some more
Said she love me idk
No, I can't go back shorty, back when I was broke
Told me that she loved me, but that shit just be a joke

you don't write anymore (prod. purc)

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