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lyrics-

im smokin on that pack fly me to the moon 

my eyes so red shawty started lookin cute 

im sippin on a bottle cross faded in the booth 

im smokin on that wax while i listen to my tunes 

i got that indica roll it up till its stuffed 

leanin when i walk got pockets full of bud 
 
just the way i live i don’t give two fucks 

mix in that sativa im finna get roughed 

gas so loud bitch i can’t hear you

gas so loud bitch i can’t hear you 

gas so loud bitch i can’t hear you 

thought i tapped out that was just the interlude 

i run it up you run it up we run it up till we stuck

wax so good it looked like mud 

i pass it over then you puff 

yea im finna get stuck burnt my hand now im struck 

i don’t play i get bucked so much sticky in my -

all up on my dick like she wanna fuck

got that smoke in my lungs indica in my blood when i die just roll one up-

indica 2 (prod juryminajj & rollie)

she lame ft luhmerta

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lyrics: 

dope every day 
youve been on my mind
hurt so bad
my tear ducts dried
climbing up a mountain
find a place to shine
bruised my wings
and yet i fly

girl
you let me down
forget it bitch
i dont want you around
i got dope yeah
look at the swag
blues in hand
i might spend it again 

every morning that i would wake
i tried to decipher the look on your face
a hundred expressions and all of them pain 
the only choice i had to make

you walked away it was all the same
the sky was weathered with pourin rain
i didnt mind ive always felt this way
to numb the pain i smoke alot of

revelation (prod. puke)

Thump Thump Thump
Lyrics: 
devinfuckingsucks 
Kys devi killed my family kys devi 
Huh Huh Huh 
Huh Huh Huh ay-ay 
Huh Huh Huh ay-ay
Huh Huh Huh

Yeah, Fuck 
I don’t wanna call you bad, 
you think I’m bad 
baby I don’t wanna make you mad 
tears fall when you call me 
bad bad bad 
bad bad bad 
Tears fall when you call me bad
bad bad bad 
bad bad bad 
fall when you call me 

I ain’t gonna lie,
I ain’t gone do this shit again 
you been on my mind,
way worse then fent
I ain’t tryna fall, 
I ain’t tryna spin again Blood-Blood drip down, when I’m dying in a Benz Blood drip down,
when I’m dying in a Benz 
Blood-Blood drip down, when I’m dying in a Benz Blood drip down, 
when I’m dying in a Benz Blood drip down, 
when I’m dying in a Benz 

I’m-I’ma tell the truth 
pray to god 
imma make it 
I’m to real,
I ain’t got shit to fake with My time fragile,
Yo time wasted
Broke you’re heart,
now you stuck wasted 
I could deal with you but, you couldn’t deal with me 
Fal-Fall on the blade,
bitch watch me draining 
I know it was you,
who you never could be 
When I’m dying, 
hope you watch me bleed Bleed-Bleed-Bleed-Bleed Bleed-Bleed-Bleed-Bleed
Bleed 
Bleed-Bleed-Bleed-Bleed Bleed-Bleed-Bleed-Bleed I ain’t gonna lie,
I ain’t gone do this shit again 
I ain’t gonna lie,
I ain’t gone do this shit again  
Bleed-Bleed-Bleed-Bleed Bleed-Bleed-Bleed-Bleed 

I ain’t gonna lie,
I ain’t gone do this shit again 
you been on my mind,
way worse then fent
I ain’t tryna fall, 
I ain’t tryna spin again Blood-Blood drip down, when I’m dying in a Benz  Blood drip down,
when I’m dying in a Benz 
Blood-Blood drip down, when I’m dying in a Benz Blood drip down, 
when I’m dying in a Benz Blood drip down, 
when I’m dying in a Benz

Written by: Devin James Spicer 

BLXCKMXGE 2025©️

Black Benz #swag (prod. tiresss, 1glem)

@heavensnight0

riding w it
shit get Road Wild
bug ridden, pussy mudslinging & get hosed down
chop, chop
add 2 the fire, shit gon go south
last of the dying
this bitch looking like a ghost town

flies on the windscreen, blood on the windshield
can’t shake this feeling
it ain’t windchill
flies on the windscreen, blood on the windshield
can’t shake this feeling
I can’t sit still

I can't sit straight
hysterical when I blackout- not for display
board the windows for we crack down every which way
we go hammerhead & turn this glass house 2 fish tank
here’s your big break

lambs for the slaughter, moment of silence
new camcorder for all this video violence
New Jack- carve at your arteries, I’m the violinist
might do em grimy, nosediving

bitch it’s a man down
dropping shit like ten pounds
highlight where they texting shit and press down
nightlight go fluorescent, leave you stressed out
my files so forensic, don’t get x’d out

riding with it
bitch we Souled Out
catch serpents in grass lurking, they get mowed down
chop, chop
add 2 the fire, shit gonna go south
last of the dying
this bitch look just like a ghost town

flies on the windscreen, blood on the windshield
can’t shake this feeling
it ain’t windchill
flies on the windscreen, blood on the windshield
can’t shake this feeling
I can’t sit still

flies on the windscreen (hn)

👨🏿 prod. perlite

prod and freestyle by me :)
SAMPLE: Mujer Mia - Joe Bataan
https://soundcloud.com/joe-bataan-official/mujer-mia-2022-remaster-2022
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_VvtmOKaiAM

flies on the windscreen (hn)

na2as christ