running from ur problems
why u running from ur problems??
roll a blunt for my problems
money up luh bitch yk i rock margielaaa
yea we smokin indica we dont fuck w sativaaa
only need my money, clothes nd weed i do not need haaa

what u need luh baby?
what u want luh baby?
i stay flexin baby
u too rude, girl fix ur attitude
this bitch she too petty, she mad im petty too
shoutout @ayrexy ouuuu
@d4dw im lovin uuu
i cant trust nobody else, bitch i keep my tool

running from ur problems
why u running from ur problems??
roll a blunt for my problems
money up luh bitch yk i rock margielaaa

problems @sxnt @ayrexy

@killadriah
@putridpuke
@midruntz
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savior w putrid @midruntz

she a succubus im fuking anyway !!!! 😂😂😂 (bored & sober smh)

zai - the story of what was

zai - molly (snippet)

@trapscare @sxnt - moola  @fascia #livelaughbulimia

zai - #steezy, &prod yuke

PRODUCED BY @IMSG & @1SEVSCORED

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[IMSG]
I’m with Psyche in the back, slut yo’ fuckin’ bitch out
She gon’ suck me, and she using all her tongue and damn mouth
Bae, I fucked up in the East, now I’m up inside the South
She can’t do nothin’ unless I say—that shit is all allowed
I just bought that brand-new weed, bitch, I bought the brand-new pound
Bitch, I’m in the cut, yeah, I’m all up in the lounge
Yeah, I’m in the telly with your bitch, she come around
19x19, bitch, I’m gon’ give you all these rounds

And she tryna fuck—lil’ shawty, you such a clown
She fuck on the bros, your hoe such a hoe
And she goin’ hella low, and she in that mode
Yeah, your hoe just gotta go, yeah, that hoe gon’ go
Stayed up on my own, stayed up on the low
I know I’m not out, bitch, shut your fuckin’ mouth, bitch
I ain’t tryna hear shit—listen to my lyrics
What did you think was gon’ happen as soon as you sent?
I’m not tryna hear you chattin’, you can’t pay your own rent
If it wasn’t for your parents, your ass would be homeless

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[PSYCHE]
Your soul tainted, I’m a Psyche model
This hoe tryna French kiss—fuck a spin the bottle
I’m finna splurge like a nigga won the lotto
Bad hoe shakin’ ass on me just like she Latto

Just like JFK, that nigga caught a head tap
You stuck in the past, bitch, that’s where you finna get left at
I stay with a bad hoe like Leon Kennedy
This bitch said she need me—I am not your remedy

He talkin’ that rah-rah, pulled up—bitch, what’s good?
He dissed on my dead ones, got rolled up in a wood
Boy, you from the suburbs, why you actin’ hood?
Just installed a V12, pop open the hood

I just got some za and took a nap, I’m feelin’ good
I just got some za and took a nap, I’m feelin’ good