bail bonds (c0rrale5 + me)

They ain’t had a reason in so long 

If I give it to em dead I’d be dead wrong 

Bitch I’m stuck with all this hate where my head gone

I found love in myself, why my head growing 

And my spot not secure, why I keep on going 

I found love in myself, why my head growing 

And my spot not secure, why I keep on going 

Why I keep on yah yuh, why I keep on flowing

In that bnb was locked on me, im trynn get back 

And my city yah , and my city want me back yah 

Luh e dat my slat, Luh e dat my slat yah 

I said twin I got yo back yah

Dead Wrong (bonxpf & db808)

produced by efe & senq 


art by virgo 



• Lyrics:

it’s been so long since i let it out
there’s been tears upon tears, i cannot show you now
ive been drinking too much, im in a blackout
she’s been creeping too much, im in a madhouse 
i’m constantly fighting demons
she cheated on you, leave her for treason
show no sign, give her no reason
oh no, you can’t defeat me
perceptions all you see
deception, i got the key 
but this love is not what you need
these drugs drowning me
thoughts clouding up my head
numb it silently with meds 


i ain’t tryna give her no reason
i’m tryna go
more like move on
i ain’t tryna stay here with you no more


broken up, piece by piece 
my body left for dead
i have no where to run when im sad
i got no one to vent to when im mad 
my anger building up
yeah, it’s making me lose more trust
yeah i’ve been on my path, i trust my guts 
baby it was cool, but i cannot f*ck with you, no sluts
imma need to snooze, after i touchdown from that lust 


it’s been so long since i let it out
there’s been tears upon tears, i cannot show you now
ive been drinking too much, im in a blackout
she’s been creeping too much, im in a madhouse 
i’m constantly fighting demons
she cheated on you, leave her for treason
show no sign, give her no reason
oh no, you can’t defeat me
perceptions all you see
deception, i got the key 
but this love is not what you need
these drugs drowning me
thoughts clouding up my head
numb it silently with meds 
no, you can’t defeat me
perceptions all you see
deception, i got the key 
but this love is not what you need
these drugs drowning me
thoughts clouding up my head
numb it silently with meds

perception

im walkin here

3 grams in my blunt 
Yeah I spark it up uh
Tryna get that Shawty yea
Yeah she fine as fuck uh
Step in to the club
Bitch I'm shining
Tryna tap into that pussy, tryna dive in

I'm tryna dive in

Never giving up I'm always trying
I'm a beamer boy
Yeah I'm always driving
If I'm down bad
Brodie give me guidance

I be sipping on my beer n I'm enjoying it
Brodie got a devil as a girlfriend. She destroying him
Fuck, I forgot about my noodles, I be boiling them
Now that he's my brodie, back in school I was avoiding him 

(but it's cool doe)
(I do this shit all by myself huh)
(huh, I put the drugs up on a shelf huh)

Was abusing, That ain't good for my health
All these damn pills ain't good for my wealth

Blueberry mint, I got that shit under my lip woah
No that nicotine can't even fucking hit (no)

(no it can't)

blueberry mint (hellamase)

Riley Reid

without you (hanican)

*feedback drop, trying to get better*


*Lyrics*

I know I ain’t perfect but im better than the old me
And my heart getting heavy, im like “God can you hold me?”
I been praying for my brudda hope he stayin off that codine
Hope he know that we all love em and we pray that he don’t OD

Uh huh, Gotta thank God for all my bros
She hear da music she liking me mo, now she can’t leave me alone
Started wit Tommy, im rockin some chrome
I Been off the map off the dome
I hadda leave her alone, they wanted war but I stay in my zone

Huh, Rest in peace my auntie know she still with me 
Every step I take I know you here with me 
Now im moving different, got no enemies 
Used to hate myself, now I got inner peace 

I got folks that’s in my phone that went ghost, Danny phantom
Used to show me love, but now they fake I call that ransom 
Told me I was chosen, now im glowing feelin handsome 
Money goin coo its going stupid like a tantrum 

I been in my zone, I ain’t folding under pressure 
Momma raised a king, I won’t settle for no lesser 
Way I make these plays, ima QB and a coach bruh
Satan talkin crazy, on my family we gon smoke bruh

im walkin here

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