metal

Choker

Blue Sky Sundays

Slow & Steady

Southern Man

Southern Man (feat. Marcus King)

To Make You Cry

Greyhound Bus Blues

Deadstick

Sheltered

Tall People Don't Live Long

Everything I did for you, girl you still act like its not enough
Her hatred like the money I make, it keep on adding up
Pretty smile but she so dramatic
Highest in the room, I feel like Travis
If love is war, she got an automatic
With red beam firing shots at it

(Fuck it)

Crashout Donny be talkin his shit
Set that boy up like we setting a pick
H- He tried to run but that nigga got blitz
He brought his friend and got caught in the mix
Glock whipped, now that boy speak with a lisp
Smoking on cookie Donny fried and crisp
Rockout like Danny but Donny dont bip
Everybody hate me feeling like Chris
Crashout Donny be talkin his shit
Set that boy up like we setting a pick
He tried to run but that nigga got blitz
He brought his friend and got caught in the mix
Glock whipped, now that boy speak with a lisp
Smoking on cookie Donny fried and crisp
Rockout like Danny but Donny dont bip
Everybody hate me feeling like Chris

Dro Kenji:
Yea I bought brand new car
Sometimes I don't like the shit im doing
Bae come see me your my rockstar
Life so evil fuck is going on
Yea we tried and I forgot
Yea i was pacing up and down the block
Yea my older self was so lost
Yea im sippin, where the sodas?
Im the same nigga im just older
Its not the same whip i turned it up
Its not the same bitch from the function
She on go, im bout to turn it up
Holes in my jeans cause I’m fly lil baby
We should have a party in the parking lot baby
Glock by bed the bed, by the front door AP
I ain’t finna sit around no gonna save me

I ain’t finna sit around, the bag wont make itself
Head down, bag up, im moving stealth
Face down, ass up, she gon take the belt
Why they worried bout me, focused on myself
She said I went hollywood, Donny gon ditch her
Cut niggas out then I got lil richer
Money keep coming so I how could I miss her?
He wanted smoke now she stuck in a swisher

Crashout Donny be talkin his shit
Set that boy up like we setting a pick
H- He tried to run but that nigga got blitz
He brought his friend and got caught in the mix
Glock whipped, now that boy speak with a lisp
Smoking on cookie Donny fried and crisp
Rockout like Danny but Donny dont bip
Everybody hate me feeling like Chris

CRASHOUT Ft. Dro Kenji & Rj Pasin

Better Off Lonely

Lyrics:

Dig your nails in my back hearing you beg
Said you cant get enough
Love the taste of your blood biting your neck
Show me how much you can take
Push you to the edge, my tongue cuts in like its a knife
There's no need to hold back cause my lips give you the breath of life

Feel the negative presence when you're here
But I cant get enough
Waking up from a dream to a nightmare
Don't know how much I can take
Push me to the edge, lets take our time to redefine our fate
I don't know if we should stop, our lives are always put at stake

Woah
Woah
You wrapped around inside my head and now I cant let go
You pushed me to the other side I've fallen so below
You wrapped around inside my head and now I cant let go
Your pretty face wanted me dead
This time you'll be alone

Dig your nails in my back hearing you beg
Said you cant get enough
Love the taste of your blood biting your neck
Show me how much you can take
Push you to the edge, my tongue cuts in like its a knife
There's no need to hold back cause my lips give you the breath of life

Feel the negative presence when you're here
But I cant get enough
Waking up from a dream to a nightmare
Don't know how much I can take
Push me to the edge, lets take our time to redefine our fate
I don't know if we should stop, our lives are always put at stake

Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah, oh

Greyhound Bus Blues

Liam St. John

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