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Hook:
posted up in class 
got them pills on me
married to the bag
got no friends with me
you was in my dm 
sucking dick low key 
now they all on me
used to hate on me

Verse:
crazy bitch
messing with my psyche
do she love me
that’s not likely 
talk shit
hit him wit a psybeam
on my own shit
guess that’s why they don’t like me 

they don’t like me
racks in my tight jeans
they don’t like me
rhinestones on a black tee
bitch don’t like me
the xans made me crazy 
bitch don’t like me
her new man wanna fight me

i can’t pull myself to do shit
bitch i’m lazy
8th grade
i was popping percs 
bumping tay k

psybeam

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i can’t stand myself
ima bitch
i ain’t shit
cut off a friend
ima die
getting rich
waste my time on a bitch 
take it out on my wrist
waste away at the crib
yeah ion have shit

used to hate you
but now i just feel numb 
if i wanted friends 
then i’d fucking make some
you still a bitch 
i don’t care where you came from
name in they mouth
it’s like them boys my fanclub
fat ass bitch
fucking with my income
leave em in the dirt
cause they ain’t listen
think they plotting on me
i watch from a distance
its fake mfs
tryna say they miss us

i aint shit

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it makes me wanna cry
when you touch me
i can’t tell where we’re at
you don’t love me
i can’t tell where i’m at
i’m not comfy
i can’t believe a single thing 
that you tell me
i just wanna make you happy
you being all i gots getting real taxing 
im tryna figure out what im lacking
am i supposed to care about me


triple c’s in me make me happy
there’s never been hope if you ask me
never been so alone and unhappy 
*mumbling nonsense*
*mumbling nonsense*
*mumbling nonsense*
*mumbling nonsense*
*mumbling nonsense*


no it’s fine give it time
you won’t be hearing from me 


i want this over now


i don’t wanna try no more

you wont be hearing from me

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beat the bitch back till she get sore
beat the bitch back till i get bored
pullin up i got a sword
pullin up you gettin torn

hunnit speed
on the dash
whip this bitch no license
she only love me
off the perc
bet it stay that way when i’m gone
can’t think
my mind gone
i been fucking wit a python
ain’t fuckin wit me now
it won’t stay that way when i’m on

quit fuckin with yo other man
come on over i got contraband

make time for me
i want you by the side of me
make time for me
make make time for me

i want you all to me
even though you gon lie to me
i want you all to me
even tho you gon lie to me

hunnit speed
on the dash
whip this bitch no license
she only love me
off the perc
bet it stay that way when i’m gone
can’t think
my mind gone
i been fucking wit a python
ain’t fuckin wit me now
it won’t stay that way when i’m on

beat the bitch back till she get sore
beat the bitch back till i get bored
pullin up i got a sword
pullin up you gettin torn

contraband

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i don’t wanna waste my time
unless your mine
i’m running out of time

everything is terrifying
i feel myself dying
you’ve taken a part of me
now i’m left wondering

i feel myself dying

everything’s just here say
but from the start
i knew that you can’t stay

and by the time this winter ends
i can’t ever come back again

nailbiting

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@7nightz
you can tell me anything yeah you don't needa lie
you been indecisive baby please make up your mind
I don't need to tell you what to say so just decide
I won't waste my time on you if you aint by my side
all the shit you sayin' to me I don't want to talk right now
find what to say right now, sorry I have my doubts.
if I don't shut my mouth, shit just might go south
lately i'm feeling down 
lately i'm feeling down

don't want this to go to waste
I just wanna see your face
don't want this to go away (x4)

@lost8
tell that bitch to go to hell
so many things could never tell
these hoes keep ringing like a bell
fuck that shit don’t hit my cell

tell that bitch to go to hell
so many things could never tell
these hoes keep ringing like a bell
fuck that shit don’t hit my cell
fuck that shit don’t hit my cell
i can get it by myself
i’d kill my self before i get help
make me feel things i’ve never felt

pills on me i’m dodging 12
ass so fat she throw it round
knock the stones right off of my belt
think i love her, well i don’t know

(i don't know)
thinkin bout that on the ride home 
(i don’t know)
if she wants more then she’ll let me know
(i don’t know)
months wasted that’s all that i know
i know

go to hell ft. 7nightz

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i been in your head
know your up at night
rhinestones on the tee
and my jeans real tight
yeah my hearts in your hands
tell her treat me right
if youd stick to the plan
then we'd be alright
yeah you did me so wrong
that was right on time
put my new bitch on
got that hoe on shine
cut my old bitch off
got two more im fine
when i spark that bitch up
only time i feel fine 

she wan run it up
okay lets run it up
this a winner circle baby
ain no runner ups
spend a band on these clothes
man im goin dumb
bitch im stuntin on yo head
ion give a fuck

im fine

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when im gone
and out your mind
you’ll be on mine
months down the line

when im gone
and out your mind
you’ll be on mine
months down the line

but its not like it matters
maybe it’s bad timing
but if i want you by me
gotta be somebody
it’s all that i want
but i think i’m done trying
i think i’m done trying
nah i been done trying

but before you go shawty
gotta let you know sumn
but before you go shawty
gotta let you know sumn aye
but before you go shawty
gotta let you know sumn
but before you go shawty
gotta let you know sumn aye

i’ll be alright
the feelings gon pass
n i’ll be alright
maybe i’ll be back
when the times right
but until then
ima stay high
ima stay high

before you go

photos ft. ihyreu

go hard

dark thoughts stxlkin flip 1/15/21 (prod. stxlkin)

go on

prod @444jet

heard he talkin loud
well we gon send you back boy
my fit look like trash 
well you ain seen the tag boy
heard you like my bitch
well that’s too bad boy
betta watch ya back boy 

and i bend that bitch down
hit it from the back
shakin in his boots
ima make him run a lap
you fuckin w the wrong one
tell that boy step back
tell the bitch spin round
smack her on tha ass
lil bih i got cash

tell her hit the road
you done fucked up hoe
you done fucked up bro
i heard you goin broke
i heard yo life a joke
heard that i went ghost
heard you needa hit
i jus lost it in my coat

we gon send you back boy
my fit look like trash 
well you ain seen the tag boy
heard you like my bitch
well that’s too bad boy
betta watch ya back boy 

and i bend that bitch down
hit it from the back
shakin in his boots
ima make him run a lap
you fuckin w the wrong one
tell that boy step back
tell the bitch spin round
smack her on tha ass
lil bih i got cash

send u back (prod. @444jet)

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keep yo bitch close
keep yo bird close

i jus dropped sumn
in my soda
tell em clear the way
boutta throw up
tell her got today
then it’s over
bitch i send ya home
why’d you show up

bitch watch the door
i jus hit my boy
ya he sell it for tha low
powder got me nauseous 
feel like im on a boat
ya bird follow me
everywhere that i go
only fw me
cause i got the antidote

not a lotta pay
but i can make a bitch choke
shout out to my dogs
we gon make it out the store 
walk up on my crew
he gon get hit wit a bow
and the bitch off her ass
she only took a toke 

tell her go her pace
take it slower
said she wanna 
hop up on my shoulders
trust her bout as far
as i could throw her
got your bitch number
in my folder

i jus dropped sumn
in my soda
tell em clear the way
boutta throw up
got my heart and yours
met her quota 
bitch i send ya home 
why’d you show up

Bird Unfin

prod @medic x @4lukard)

steppin up in this bitch boy
right up in it
think i need some new swag
it’s been a minute 
you be smokin trash boy
i won’t hit my limit
straight up smokin cash boy
triple digits
cherry pie gas
yeah im past the ceiling 
seen ur bitch on the ring
she step inside the building
i been high every day
yea n now im feinin

step up
step up
it’s yo turn to get stuck
now the bitch fried up
nun my boys give a fuck

yea my bitch ass fat
an her pants real snug
n he talkin real real loud
now yo ass gettin jumped
now yo ass gettin jumped

i’m not comin home
what i got in tha trunk
ridin real dirty
yeah my pockets they got lumps
yeah the kratom got me sideways
yeah i hadda pop a tums
an my bitch smokin gas
i can taste it on her tongue

cherry (prod. med1c x 4lukk)

prod @med1c x @cigarette420

bitch im fried
out ma gahd damn mind
bitch im fried
out ma gahd damn mind
bitch touch ya toes
bend ya spine

smoke up
bitch toke up
bitch seen me walkin 
got her choked up
bitch this bowl sent me over
yeah im boutta throw up
torn up
bitch you gettin torn up
no can’t smoke up
bitch im moving slow bruh
bitch im on king cobra
ion give no fucks bru
feel like i jus woke up

christmas delights (prod. themed1c x cigarette420)

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i just can’t say bye
one more to melt my mind
one more to melt my mind

i been gone
way too long
i been gone
way too long
i been gone
way too long
way too long
gone way too long

i need more
to fuck me up
ion give no fuck
like what you want
an then i’m gone
melting my brain
it fuck me up
and tear me up
just one more time
an then i’m done
an then i’m done

i can lie to myself all i want
and stay inside until there’s no sun
and take all of this down my lungs
haven’t felt myself in so long

mf i got problems 
with the powers that be
always finding sumn wrong
with everybody i meet
an the days so long
so i’m drownin in tree
ion think that id mind
if everybody would leave

i been gone
way too long
i been gone
way too long
way too long
i know im wrong
i been gone
i know im wrong
but i been gone

i need more
to fuck me up
ion give no fuck
like what you want
an then i’m gone
melting my brain
it fuck me up
and tear me up
just one more time
an then i’m done
an then i’m done

i can lie to myself all i want

fried

sum bullshit

aint enough

suck on my nuts

pushup (prod. fuckboysex)

likethat

wack

knees ft. cigarette420

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gettin cold out
betta watch my damn mouth
fore im locked out
boy they talkin now
what i do now
whole lotta talk
i still let you down
and i gotta couple homies
that i let down
past stay in the past
give a fuck now
give a fuck now
scoring pack like a
like a touch down

an i got my broad
don’t give a fuck
ion take no calls
like what you want
i could stop these 
problems if i want
i could quit tomorrow 
if i want

i should strike now
while the times still mine 
fuck all this shit
yeah tomorrow sound fine
i just cruised the block
fuck my life
got time today
but tomorrow sound fine

touchdown

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i just talked to my boy
said we gon stack dough
bless the bitch up
way i hit from the back bro
smoke so damn much 
put a hole in the ozone
pull up hit it once lil bih
yeah then it’s case closed

then it’s case closed
for them fake hoes
bro just hit my line
but i’ll take a few days though
she just want some bread
i told the bitch the bank closed
you ain on shit
pussy boy betta take notes 

i just walked in
i’m lookin for the green bru
i just want the glass
don’t pass me no paper

ozone

omg!! ft. stxlkin

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LYRICS

Hook:
like baby
can you save me?
feeling crazy
answer me
asking questions 
lead to nothing 
okay 
do you hate me?
are you angry?
im stressing
over dark thoughts
but its nothing

Verse:
sometimes i feel better
on my own
give a single fuck
bout a thing that i own
give a single fuck 
bout a person
that i love
you went behind my back
now i trust no one

yeah you fucking weird
ion even like you
talking all this shit
lil bro 
i aint gonna fight you

you ain’t worth my time
you ain’t worth my time bruh
talking on my name
ima leave it up to karma

lost8

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