how much p egobreak

can’t make it up i can’t- 
nah 
can’t make it up i can’t write ts
pretty put up, das my typa bih
swap dat hoe out ion like da bih
she complicated all types of shi
she tryna change my whole life n shi
she don’t get just why im like this, shit
it’s sentimental why i write ts
just ask me why i keep on trying shit
they hung me up n left me drying bih 
but i got da heart of a lion bih
just ask me why im traumatized bet
jus ask me why i hating a lying bih
jus ask me how i got da grind back
i found it somewhere u wouldn’t find dat
i wasted time, can’t take time back
it’s niggas hating, nevermind that

like baby never mind all the chit chat
girl u got all dat booty where u get dat?
i’m young turnt nigga throwing big bags 
told ha baby bring ya friend cuz she been bad
and it’s too many hoes dat we been had 
she model now but i gave her ha whole swag
i showed her rick when she still was on dolce
i show u shit that u never would know bae
im the type to keep u warm on a snow day
ain’t gon see u @ the top n its ok

im the reason why u poppin yk dat
im the reason why u croppin yk dat
did what u did girl i wouldn’t even do dat
girl i wouldn’t even do dat
did what u did girl i wouldn’t even do dat
girl i wouldn’t even do dat

do that to you, to myself, or nobody else
i been goin outta town making all the rounds 
cuz i think it might help 
i don’t think that it’s a time that ill clear my mind 
but i think the mic help
i don’t think thats its nan nigga on earth felt what i felt
i looking in the fkn sky and i see the stars 
and i feel how night feel

i might have to make my own damn drugs ￼
imma go and make my pill
i might have to make my own damn love 
cuz i only know how mine feel
boy you better watch yo step in these fuckin streets cuz ts a minefield 
she keep thinking that it’s us but it’s just me 
cuz i know that im real

the first death is in the heart prod nzr

i might lose my mind
i live higher, got me living right
i look back and think bout how i spent my time
im so isolated im like oh my God
oh my God, omg, (omg) - i need God
i pray one day i can right my wrongs
i- i know i cannot forget
i dont have the choice of fit
i love getting higher, dont give me shit, bitch
i cant quit it (hit this)
i was ousside smokin
damn that shit so potent
my mind is screwed up, i might miss sum important
im so screwed up i need someone to pour in
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i might lose my mind
i live higher, got me living right
i look back and think bout how i spent my time
im so isolated im like oh my God
oh my God, omg, (omg) - i need God
oh my God, omg, (omg) - i need God

omg/ineedGod - @newjusa + @zejjjp

cor - tell em (prod. shad split seanbaby)

Intro
Woah
Yeah
Izaa
Izaa
Izaa

Chorus
Why you skating on my heart
I hate figure eight's
Why the blade super sharp
Turn me to a broken shape
Ah, smoking evergreen
The high is a sentiment 
You committed genocide, when I was a pacifist

verse 
I n-n-n-need your help
Plea-plea-please, I just need someone (what)
I have no armour (what)
I'm not a shogun (shogun)
I am a showboat but that doesn't matter
Why that bitch pushin' me like SRT (what)
I hate highspeeds, why you chasin' me?
Ah, if your just gonna leave, stop misleading me
Eugh, yeah

Pacifist prod georgie

cor- long way (luc egobreak)

how many hoes i could fuck in a day?
she wanna argue & play in my face
spark up a blunt before dinner it turn up my taste 
this thot jus wan come to my place
know i went ghost way a young nga 
whippin dis wraith
she wan know how i get to dis pape
i don’t even know bitch it’s just what i do everyday
bitch i’m running to dat blue andale 
i can’t never fwu cuz u fake
lame ngas tryna step in my way
lame bitches tryna spend all my pape
what should i clutch today? pistol or drac?
ngas want me to go back but i cant
i’m wit a bad bitch n she got cake
don’t make me mad bitch u die today

my jersey said 13 like harden
know he want a pass but i can’t give him a pardon
ask what i do n i say ima artist
my face good ion never get carded
dey don’t know what dis shi is n that’s why i bought it
don’t ask me prices jus know that i got it
i see dead ngas all in my wallet
way she ride me it feel like da car got hydraulics
no i cannot be nice but i swear dat i tried it
lil hoe video vixen like buffy the body
she shakin ass in da club yk dat i caught it 
jumping off narcotics, bad bitches love it
pop my shit in public, lately i’m like fuck it 
told dat bitch to suck it, treat it like a trumpet
i don’t know these niggas, i’m who i been bumpin

cor- long way (luc egobreak)

luc

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