lyrics:

(lvke)

model girl’s on the strip
and she don’t wanna live
she don’t wanna wait cuz she lit
i been MIA just be patient
please get out my way
cuz we racin as one

(model girl she struggles to see the light)
model girls yea they not really my type
she got pearls that i’ll take off her tonight
(i’ll give you the world if you want me to alright)

yea this music real life
i know what you feel like
see the views in real time
i been busy bae
just call the hotline

they was struggling to see your shine
youre so real, only thing that’s on my mind
model girl’s on the strip
model girls with the lips
model girl. model girl.

(chriss144)

damn we balling out like we the lakers
yeah her man scared of me cus he know i’ll take her
smoke too much damn it lost the flavour
i ain’t going out with her if she ain’t paying me number nine all on my body matching with her jeans 
scene girl what’s next 
in my dms begging me for sex everyday
im going crazy cus im blessed 
nut all on that bitch yeah i finish on her breast im a good kid bad intentions if you round me fan girlys at shows and they coming to surround me 
scene girl what’s next
in my dms begging me for sex 
everyday im going crazy cus im blessed 
nut all on that bitch yeah i finish on her breast

Model Girl (prod. Blaess)

misfits  (prod kenzee)

stoner

oopsydoopsie

: Nothing like a good shit! Do you believe in God? That's the wrong question. Does God believe in us? I once had a friend called Grunwalski. We were sent to Siberia together. When you go to a Siberian work camp, you travel in a cattle car. You roll across icy steppes for days, without seeing a soul. You huddle to keep warm. But it's hard to relieve yourself, to take a shit, you can't do it on the train, and the only time the train stops is to take on water for the locomotive. But Grunwalski was shy, even when we bathed together, he got upset. I used to kid him about it. So, the train stops and everyone jumps out to shit on the tracks. I teased Grunwalski so much, that he went off on his own. The train starts moving, so everyone jumps on, but it waits for nobody. Grunwalski had a problem: he'd gone behind a bush, and was still shitting. So I see him come out from behind the bush, holding up his pants with his hands. He tries to catch up. I hold out my hand, but each time he reaches for it he lets go of his pants and they drop to his ankles. He pulls them up, starts running again, but they fall back down, when he reaches for me.
Saïd: Then what happened?
Old Man: Nothing. Grunwalksi... froze to death. .

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