Worried i met too much shine to where they really hate me fuc there jealousy

IfItWeren’tForBadLuck,IWouldHaveNoLuckAtAll [prod.$UMMER$]

[ENVIOU$]
rollin up so many blunts
bitch I don’t know what to do
ridin with ZETTA and MUDAH
you know that we movin 
i got me my new crew 
bitch I keep my blade tucked
keep a strap we bout to shoot
yeah you know that’s how it is
and you know that’s what it do
i’ve been chokin, overdosing
hoping that I’m okay
thinkin the weed will ease the pain
but it never feels the same
mane I need a new escape 
but I guess I’ll spark a j
man I’m always feelin drained
this is just another day

[RO$ETTA]
take the buddha, roll it up
mothafucka light the blunt
and let it pass around
til our lungs get stuffed
cuz i need to get little bit faded
before i get paid 
it just lightens my spirits up so
when you see me around, about
all in your area, know that i’m never not high
just look in my eyes, are they low?
are they red? am i never not one with the sky?
you know, i’m stoned 
a couple of hoes and i’m making them blow O’s
you know, we smoke
so pull out the ink let me light up that indo
dro got me slurring
vision blurry cuz i’m off that ink
lay back in my bed 
it hit my head that w-e-e-d

[MUDAH]
smokin a blunt to relax 
and take the stress up of my mind 
MUDAH been going and going 
through all the emotions 
it’s time to take that flight 
roll up the blunt
light that shit up
and turn them motherfucking speakers up
ILL MINDED ready to blow
explode from all the fucking indo smoke 
so just for the night 
i leave that shit behind
and roll with ILL MINDED and vibe 
you know we slowly creeping with the 9 
ride through 505
you know we blowing smoke 
and getting high 
that’s ILL MINDED style 
roll up the joint
and set that bitch on fire
sending us straight to the sky

HIGH IN THA 505

HIGH IN THA 505 (PROD. RO$ETTA)

Laid back with panic attacks ft $adgoon(prod.antonie)

VERSE

Got a bag full of rope 
Handfull of doe 
Handful of cope that I might just blow
Gotta a blade no scope 
Dying no hope 
Everything hell when you live in it hoe
I was 16 yung FIEN with hole in my chest from the smoke Id inhaled and the pills that got by the piece when I dosed
Dozed off one night blacked out with my brotha in the back of the whip don't get scared no time if ya bitch
Friends say I changed I'm the same but ya switch
For a new clique and a new bitch
Lord of death like anubus got a new trick loose head gotta screw it back and do this one more time 
Long ass nights don't cry when I die 
Never reminisce but I still get high once in while when a white moon pop out In the sky 
Bitch I be that hellbound I ain't never wanted to live 
It's fucked up lotta of people who'll ill never forgive  
And I don't rap for the clout or the life that It give 
I just talk speaking mind of the life that I live 
Had a chance at a hoe but I left that bitch
Left that shit all in my past but I still don't forget 

I was doin drugs I ain't fuckin regret 
So what can I say id do it again like Ill relapse any minute I just wait for the day 
If you wanna talk bold you expecting a fade 
If you see us get close get the fuck out the way 
Depraved muthafucka coming out the bowels of hate 
I ain't pray cause im never fuckin begging to save 
and I ain't talk that much when you see me in face 
I done had lot folk say they real but they fake and I can see it in they eyes now 
If I start overdosing let me lie down 
Got my brotha by my side watch em die down 
Ay
This for the friends that we lost see they souls in the fog I ain't really trapping shit cause I take what I've bought this money never go to the grave 
Grind for the clique and ill die for the name 
While you fuckers gone shout that you'd die for the fame 
Imma light in the flame I'mma thrive in the game and a muthafucka never understood what it's like 
Suicidal with a 9 to my right got 3 shots left and the one in the pipe hear the click from the trigger for very last time and its safe to assume it's the night that ill die 

Hoe


ROPE

JohnnyDE4D x PLAINFACE - doubt me

“Blast Away !”  Prod. Necu II

WISH I KNEW ANY BETTER(FT.PLAINFACE)

Lyrics 

I swear my dick be melatonin 
They way I got these bitches moanin 
Snorin at 3 in the monin 

You think she love you no
That bitch always hoeing 
She always hittin up my phone 
My dick she always blowin 

Why tf you talking shit 
Run up on me get your wig split 
Hit you in your lip
Busted lip 
You some bitches 
Been some time 
Since I felt like the greatest
These fuckbiys talk the same shit
Hear they flows it’s so outdated 
Underrated motherfucka coming straight from the bottom 
Run up on me you talk that shit 
Imma leave you swallowing these hallows 
You talking like you want it
But you ain’t gon see tommorow 
You talking like you want it 
But you will not see tommorow 


Get your wig split
Toss you in a ditch
All these bitches 
Yea they suck the dick
Why you want it 
You ain’t bout shit 
I leave them gurgling
They stuttering
They want it 
They don’t want it bitch
These fuckboys
Always talking 
You know I’m about 
That havik 
I love that fucking chaos
They want to run I spray off 
 
I swear my dick be melatonin 
They way I got these bitches moanin 
Snorin at 3 in the monin 

You think she love you no
That bitch always hoeing 
She always hittin up my phone 
My dick she always blowin

JohnnyDE4D x PLAINFACE - doubt me

JohnnyDE4D

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