it’s cuz u don’t listen to me

find myself wondering what happened to we

she so stuck up off that X and that weed

we so up n down we changing sides in a week

bring a bitch straight thru the week

i’m holding da glock n dis bitch is elite 

i ain’t even go to sleep

tryna find inner peace
 
broke my heart into peace

now all a this gone

left my ass weak

weak

you already told me that u was gon leave

like what the fuck am i supposed to believe?

till i met u 

now all i see is you

do anything to pull thru

yea this all just for u

she see me up in da lean and know dat she wanna believe 

she see me all in my bag and now she don’t know what to be

it’s so hard when you know what you giving..

my heart too cold but that shit still bleed

up in the trap smoking real weed

taking these percs tryna kill me

bby glocks n a big beam

i don’t think that they feel me

(chorus)

ups n downs (p. cloudbxy + epv)

Stream On All Plats

#RuinUs ✂ w/ Shine (Absence)

loose my mind p. mxsui

like you know,

when it snow

your heart turn faded

you heart turned cold

say that ur fly bby u saying you kno

so let’s just keep dancing till one of us drop

and let’s just keep dancing till one of us drop

giving me chances but it’s never enough

your love is electric, locked in to 2 ur luv

we really connected, locked in like ur plug

she tryna get it next in

block my number don’t text it

knew you wouldn’t flex it

knew u was a legend

imma hit u when i’m up in the A

you luv is like mia

fake drugs why u sippin that paint?

2 lit to just smoke on a J

2 lit then we hop in the jag

big bro gotta talk w the gat

land in my box get hit with that bat

i’m in the trap and i’m smoking on gas

i want the runts what y’all smokin on ass

hit from the back n im tappin that ass

know what u want cuz i get to that cash

they only around you once they tellu you next 

look at my bitch, she slide w a xan

knew the whole time u was goin out sad

beemer was moving this shit was too fast

he wanna slide, take off his head

i’m up on live, smokin that gas

she wanna drive, we might just crash

she in my life -

never enough (p. epv + cloudbxy)

First things first, Rest in Peace to Vivienne
Balling like I'm Bol Bol, balling with the bros
I don't need that hoe bro
But I need your hoe bro
Man, I think I found my hoe bro
Pull up in the same clothes
Yeah, pull up in Tesla
That bih, she so extra
You, acting like I met ya
Bih, I never met ya
I don't understand, girl
Ya bih wanna flirt, flirt
That nigga mad, he hurt hurt
So I kicked her to the curb
I be with my niggas, wit my goons
You wanna talk that shit, like what it do?
Money keep on losing, I can't lose
I'd be mad, lil nigga if I was you
You got no time to think, girl it's all in your head
I done fucked that bih, I fucked her best friend instead
Smoking on this loud, and ya bih she wanna go down
And that choppa don't make no sound
Put them to the ground

Walk in, they calling me flawless
Thousand dollar watches on the gang, we so retarded
That bih she go dumb, with the brain, give me knowledge
I told Shine, stop pouring that drank, it got him nauseous
Relay, ain't no delay
Money bag, money bag, nigga that's the freeway
I just put 200 on the dash, ain't no e-brake
If I said I fucked ya girl, you wouldn't believe me
You wouldn't believe me
This shit took some time bro, this shit was not easy
#VLM that be the gang, tryna be gang but you can't hang
Can't see the hate, through these Vivenne Westwood shades

First things first, Rest in Peace to Vivienne
Balling like I'm Bol Bol, balling with the bros
I don't need that hoe bro
But I need your hoe bro
Man, I think I found my hoe bro
Pull up in the same clothes
Yeah, pull up in Tesla
That bih, she so extra
You, acting like I met ya
Bih, I never met ya
I don't understand, girl
Ya bih wanna flirt, flirt
That nigga mad, he hurt hurt
So I kicked her to the curb
I be with my niggas, wit my goons
You wanna talk that shit, like what it do?
Money keep on losing, I can't lose
I'd be mad, lil nigga if I was you
You got no time to think, girl it's all in your head
I done fucked that bih, I fucked her best friend instead
Smoking on this loud, and ya bih she wanna go down
And that choppa don't make no sound
Put them to the ground

#ViviShadez 🕶️ (jxyy2k)

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Bitch im off da drugs

Wockhart give it up

In that Bentley truck

Do you notice me?

Hi cap and extended straps

We be smoking hella tree 

no I cannot go for that

Bitch I’m smoking pack

You get shot up in yo back

Said she never seen a scat

No I got her in the bag

Kno I got that stupid gas 

Bro up off that 30 bag

I just need like 30 racks

wokeup touch like 30 racks

Hella lean up in my cup

What you sipping ain’t no mud

She just popped a 30 uh

I need all these types of drugs 

I see thru the shade yea, you think that you gon play the game

Run up I got hella game

Run up and the 30 sang 

He gon feel some pain

I been thru this lane

Slide up in that Benz ye

Thotties in the Benz ye

He look once and now he dead yea…

drugs (p. ninekay)

I kno what’s up 

I ain’t feel no trust

I know what’s up 

Had a feeling of 

It involving us

I fell in luv

Let it start, break up

Bby involving you

Wit u

I’m smokin on runts

I’m smoking on fye

I need me that pole

I stay with my guys 

You bringing in 5

I’m ready to slide

Aye, I’m in the back I’m cooking no dishes

I wanna slide bby wit a 5th

I’m up in that hellcat thinking im rich

Up in the mansion with keys on a boat

Healin this bitch by myself 

You broke you ain’t getting no wealth

Your right man ain’t swinging no help

Work round the clock it’s my bag

I’m still w a Glock in my bag

Get off the perc and then laugh

Cuz you just be smoking on crack

And that shit was so sad witchu

Prada bby on the side of you

Fuck it I write with the sound of you

Know I fellinluv w the sound of you

I came to cash out on a CLE

I kno that lil bby she fuckin w me

It’s a matter of time 4 she in my sheets

You look like a bozo

Yea I got packs in my bag sold em dolo

Look at my side yea lil bby im solo

I ain’t never seen you in so long 

I’m making a bag bby and it’s up

I know we can be doing lots

But baby addicted to drugs

Drop xans, drop 4 in my cup

She saying lil bby wake up…

whats up (p. xangang)

#VLM @vlm2009

written, produced, performed, mixed, mastered by me

i know you don't pay attention
you bring up shit too old, it need a pension
nightmares of the bottom, getting restless
so sick of cleaning up after your messes
and i can't play no games with you, not coryxkenshin
she love attention, she's so pretentious
been thru some rough shit, too much to mention
jus wish you'd let me catch my breath

step back like Luka Doncic
them days is long gone, no use in talkin'
that bullshit getting left like Beyonce with boxes
she play some Days B4 III and she feel flawless
i'm sick of wasting time, ts rlly toxic
showed your true colors, like hair on Dennis Rodman
i guess every Batman still need his Robin
your friends don't see the vision, fuck 'em, let 'em talk shit
i know i got the world in my palms
it keeps on spinnin', it goes on and on
and i know she's sick of love songs
we so tied in, we got a soul bond

she said a GLE way too basic, she's so used to Rari's
i got a shield to protect my heart, but don't even use it, hardly
i need a shorty that's down to ride, jus like Davidson-Harley
so sick of feeling sorry, so sick of feeling sorry
gave you my soul for free, when it comes to yours, you told me, "buy it"
stole it just like crime, yeah, this shit could get violent
looking for a Kim K to my Kanye, think i found it
we fell out, Kim K and Kanye, that's jus how it is
voices in my head like, damn, can i get some silence
know you got me in hot water, still i dive in
been on that highway to hell, check the mileage
kept my feelings in a cage and now i'm boxed in
her new man can't fwm, i swear he flaugin'
one on one, can't cover me, i swear i'll Moss him
Heartbreak Hotel, dap up the clerk, "What's happenin', bossman?"
i hit that gas, state troopers think i'm going mach-10
one shot at life, them cameras rollin', ain't no take two's
i can see you got some flaws, but they don't faze you
them dark days gon creep up on you, don't let 'em take you
i smoke away this pain, i get this wedding cake blew

you worried bout the wrong things, the wrong things
you worried bout the wrong things, the wrong things
you worried bout the wrong things, the wrong things
you worried bout the wrong things, the wrong things

kim&ye

@1kkyoto
#VLM

im in the frame of mind, yea it's gon be alright
now i done seen the light, if shit going left then we going right
i just don't realize, i slide with that pole i slide with that pipe
benz all black can't see at night, niggas talk down then we gonna slime
yea bitch im gone, yea smoking gas dis shit too strong
there's nothing i can do wrong, that chop flip him like a futon
done left her had to move on