B!TCH

La TRADITO

RIDEDEEP

produced by me, tape halloween
out now on all plats

nosferatu

Love & drugs

wdym?

her loss (feat. issbrokie) (prod. dxff. )

Lyrics:

Going MIA

Going MIA

I don't wanna talk, I just want that cake

Goin' up, goin' dumb, never takin' breaks

Now these hoes wanna fuck, bet you can't relate

Time to boss up and get rich, move up outta state

And I ain't gon' stop, till there's money on that dinner plate

Whippin' up this chicken I ain't talkin' bout no Chick-fil-A

Turnin' up the city, speakers thumping, find a new wave

Trippin' out that liquor, bitch, we sippin' on that Dusse

Kick it with your shawty, makin' movies like it's Blu-ray

Get it through your head now, I'm fresher than your kin

Puttin' all the pieces together, bitch, you not innocent

Ain't no tellin' where I'ma go or where I could've been

On the stage, going wild, I'm not myself again

Why you sittin, complainin? Shit, I don't understand

Rolling up this backwood gettin' high, I'm in another land

With this rap shit, I'ma take it to the moon

Shawty, give me that face when I'm in the booth

Yeah, let's see who really got it

You broke, not makin' no profit

We in this whip we not stoppin' shit

I'm outside, lights, camera, action

They tried to kill the movement

Won't stop, cause it's my passion

Wanna copy my flow, my style, my drip
Go ahead now

Compared to all you lames I'm still the best out

Was a jit, now I'm grown now

Had to recap, sellin' shows out

Party to the AM, losin' control wow

Bet she used to kick it with ya, she with us now

Going MIA

Going MIA

I don't wanna talk, I just want that cake

Goin' up, goin' dumb, never takin' breaks

Now these hoes wanna fuck, bet you can't relate

Time to boss up and get rich, move up outta state

And I ain't gon' stop, till there's money on that dinner plate

Whippin' up this chicken I ain't talkin' bout no Chick-fil-A

Turnin' up the city, speakers thumping, found a new wave

Trippin' out that liquor, bitch, we sippin' on that Dusse

MIA (prod. ctrlbk)

Facetime everynight she tell me lore
Smokin on the porch, but i want more
Woke up late don't care anymore
Ima pop a pill just to feel more
Heart is getting heavy sinking through the floor
Nothing really matters to me anymore
Burning every hoodie that she ever wore
This ain't just a battle this a fucking war
I really miss that face of yours
That you did when u told me that u loved me more
Now im throwing up pills on the fucking floor
Wishing i was numb to my fucking core
Every single text that she ever sent
Every single word that she ever said
Stuck in a fucking loop inside my head
Made me feel like i was prolly better dead


Bae tell me why you left
I got problems in my head that i,
won't ever be able to get away from
I'm in so much pain so baby say sum




















pills (secre x killedmyself)

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