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Fiend

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credits, produced by bryalle & determinology, cxldie

nightmare

NINEXTEEN & EDITH HEART - DONTMAKESENSE (DUMB)

Lyrics :

She wan come see
She wan come- 
(Idk how many times Nigga)
Ye that bitch wanna come see me 
She can’t cause I’m in the O
Got too many shooters on go
Gotta be stupid you aiming real low
Ain’t takin time we shoot and reload 
We shoot and let go, we pull and offload 
Stop flexing that chain boy ts ain’t real gold
Just hop off my dick ts gettin old 

She wan come see me
She wan come- 
Idk how many times lil Nigga 

Ye that bitch wanna come see me 
She can’t cause I’m in the O
Got too many shooters on go
Gotta be stupid you aiming real low
Ain’t takin time we shoot and reload 
We shoot and let go, we pull and offload 

Purple jeans tight asa bitch 
We don’t give a shit
The glock still gon fit 
Can’t be caught lackin we gon hit a lick
We just killing niggas I swear that that’s it
Smoking your nigga we turned him to bits
In the air don’t know where he is
Shot him out like we taking the flicks 
Then we put him on tv , Netflix 
I’m just him idk what it is
Since a djit I been sippin on tris
Spanish bitch and she doing them tricks 
Unlimited shit I got too many fits 

So she wan come see me
And I’m up ina-
And I’m up ina ghini
Ye lil nigga ik you wan be me
Get you gone w one word like a genie 
Out the planet of the earth you won’t see me 

I just took like 2 mollies and percs 
Killed your homie you feelin like durk 
Ain’t no gunna but I swear I got Turks 
Put that fake shit away boy don’t flex 
And I swear that we coming for necks 
Rona said we up next

Inspired by mathew &&& redda

shewancomeseeme p. tjriverss

truce - candy man (lovemynine + myr3n)

DIRTY NACHOS

2 TIMES

rock wit it *prod zeegoinxrazy*

g19 bih

rope p. pitsearches

(G)etback freestyle

white ferrari - frank ocean 

Bad luck to talk on these rides
Mind on the road, your dilated eyes
Watch the clouds float, white Ferrari
Had a good time
(Sweet 16, how was I supposed to know anything?
I let you out at Central
I didn't care to state the plain
Kept my mouth closed
We're both so familiar
White Ferrari, good times
Stick by me, close by me
You were fine
You were fine here
That's just a slow body
You left when I forgot to speak
So I text to speech, lesser speeds
Texas speed, yes
Basic takes its toll on me,
Eventually, eventually, yes
Ah, on me eventually, eventually, yes
I care for you still and I will forever
That was my part of the deal, honest
We got so familiar
Spending each day of the year, White Ferrari
Good times
In this life, life
In this life, life
One too many years
Some tattooed eyelids on a facelift
Mind over matter is magic
I do magic
If you think about it it'll be over in no time
And that's life
I'm sure we're taller in another dimension
You say we're small and not worth the mention
You're tired of movin', your body's achin'
We could vacay, there's places to go
Clearly this isn't all that there is
Can't take what's been given
But we're so okay here, we're doing fine
Primal and naked
You dream of walls that hold us imprisoned
It's just a skull, least that's what they call it
And we're free to roam

primal and naked

Fuck It, I make music n shit when I’m bored

shewancomeseeme p. tjriverss

1lucie

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