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@yourfaultt:

Im like why u always be on the same shit
yk i cant fwu im to anxious, no (oh-oh)
i got bands but i get em on the low
u a fake so wouldnt ever know

ur so 2 faced wanna b my friend i cant do that
change ur mind and say u fw me well thats too bad
bitch im bossed up
been up in my bag like a star player
i be rocking out at shows
like im a fucking guitar player

@laindotcom:

i been smoking hella raw noww
got my money up he wanna talk now...
if he talking shit, he getting dropped nowww
bad bitch gimme top, now
ion rly give like 2 fucks now
imma mix it up in 2 cups, now

i jus fucked that hoe n gotta new one
y he tryna cap? talking shit n put a toque on
u aint made no moves u aint rly tryna do much
had 2 cut him off he aint rly tryna do much
we gon send those shots out, hitting yo medula
posted up wit faultt n we rly brought the tools out

WASSUP - Shozey

bad for a bitch  prod. plowgod

first time

i owe
you an apology 
i know
how hard this can be
i froze
right in front of me

i owe
i know
i froze 
froze
so cold 

I took some time away 
no dont move baby come and stay here
she wanna run away yeah
tell me are you okay? im tryna keep you safe

no dont burn me with the fire
oh my girl put down the lighter
you cut my arteries
and cauturized my blood yeah its hard to breathe now

I wont say youre wrong 
cause youre misunderstood
no dont right your wrongs
cause no one ever did 

no not for you now 
or ever again
its only me and you
until the very end

i owe
i know
i froze 
froze
so cold

Apology (ft. kurtis)

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02
produced by sinvets
written by me

lyrics:
Lately ive been trippin
Lately ive been fucked up
And lately ive been thinking
To pour me up a big cup
Lately ive been trippin
I got problems ive been stressing out
Put that fucking money in my bank account
I got hella options better stick around
Thinking bout me boy you is not twinninem

Ima put you on a t-shirt
Legs over make your knees hurt,
Damn.
Nike model in the bleachers
Don't care about a bitch delete her,
Damn.
Ima put you on a t-shirt
Legs over make your knees hurt,
Damn.
Nike model in the bleachers
Don't care about a bitch delete her,
Damn.

(Lately ive been trippin, Lately ive been- x4)

Lately ive been trippin
Lately ive been fucked up
And lately ive been thinking
To pour me up a big cup
Lately ive been trippin
I got problems ive been stressing out
Put that fucking money in my bank account
I got hella options better stick around
Thinking bout me boy you is not twinninem

trippin (prod. sinvets)

Lyrics:

I just really wish that you were being truthful 
She hit me saying that it was just a trust fall
there ain’t know way I’m gon believe the hoe
I put my trust in all my fucking bros
Barbed wire round my head I feel like post Malone 
Barbed wire round my head I feel like Jesus 
Jesus piece up on my neck, he holding fire arms 
If he run his mouth to much he get deleted 
She said “ I don’t really wanna fuck with ya “
told that boy to push up 
get up out the picture 
it’s like every damn moment that I’m with yahh
I think I’m in love cuz I just wanna kiss yah
think I’m crazy because I just wanna kill yah
Only time I feel safe, when I’m in the field yuh 
I got 11,000 choices of the pills hoe 
Don’t matter what you choose either way it’s gunna kill yah

they think I’m dumb because the way that I present myself 
They think I came from hell. I came from jesus Christ himself
full of liberty I think I cracked the fuckin bell 
throw yo body down a W-E-L-L  hoe 
2 barrels on the gun I’m shooting double shells
Honestly you do not wanna test E-L-L hoe 
bitch I feel like james bond I’m blowing double 00’s
I’m a prodigy lil bitch why can’t you fucking tell 

I just really wish that you were being truthful 
She hit me saying that it was just a trust fall
there ain’t know way I’m gon believe the hoe
I put my trust in all my fucking bros
Barbed wire round my head I feel like post Malone 
Barbed wire round my head I feel like Jesus 
Jesus piece up on my neck, he holding fire arms 
If he run his mouth to much he get deleted 
She said “ I don’t really wanna fuck with ya “
told that boy to push up 
get up out the picture 
it’s like every damn moment that I’m with yahh
I think I’m in love cuz I just wanna kiss yah

trustfall prod. static + ANH

<3beat [p.inuyasha]

shoutout to everyone on this song
prod @erdo

@42sil
@unionha
@gloomed
@dxmvnt
@besiah

#ROCKETS cypher (erdo)

lyrics:

everything i do is just to make you mine
i promise you i never wanna waste your time
like what the fuck i meant it when i said this for life
huh, i meant that shit for real
tryna live on autopilot grab the fuckin' wheel

lil bro hit my phone, he hit me up and imma sli-ide
roll up, shoot up, pull out, bitch
bitch im rich for li-ife
bitch a rid or di-ie
tryna make you mi-ine
you wanna see how i live, i'll show you what its like

i'm talkin' cash in the bag
bad bitch in the back
i be livin' for my brothers
i ain't ever tryna brag
bitch i stay, poppin' tags
bro keep k's, bro keep mac's
imma stay livin' it up with my bros
until we the best, yeah

bitch watch it, i ain't tryna talk i'm tryna gossip
all these mother fuckers hit my phone up, they obnoxious
my life like a boat it rock back and forth until i'm nauseous
heard you talkin' shit behind my back, boy you not him
cash that's a magnet, rich fuckin' bastard
money on my mind, that's the shit that they after
my ex bitch, past her
my new bitch badder
and i don't ever sleep i'm always praying for disaster
home run, barry bonds
i shoot that shit for fun
dj khaled, hoe i'm in this bitch
you know i'm number 1
i blocked your number, fuck you on?
chicken wings, buffalo
bitch i got the cash, i got the bag and i got the flow
wavy in this bitch
sauce like gravy in this bitch
all wheel drive, for your love
mercedes in this bitch
this life a gamble, stack chips
audemars my wrist
i'm tryna live it up, live it down
i ain't tryna dip

everything i do is just to make you mine
i promise you i never wanna waste your time
like what the fuck i meant it when i said this for life
huh, i meant that shit for real
tryna live on autopilot grab the fuckin' wheel

lil bro hit my phone, he hit me up and imma sli-ide
roll up, shoot up, pull out, bitch
bitch im rich for li-ife
bitch a rid or di-ie
tryna make you mi-ine
you wanna see how i live, i'll show you what its like

i'm talkin' cash in the bag
bad bitch in the back
i be livin' for my brothers
i ain't ever tryna brag
bitch i stay, poppin' tags
bro keep k's, bro keep mac's
imma stay livin' it up with my bros
until we the best, yeah

we the best yeah
we the best yeah
we the- we the-
we the best yeah
we- we-
we the best yeah
tryna see how i live, i'll show you what it's like
tryna see how i live
t-tryna- tryna- tryna
tryna see how i live
try- try- try- try- try- try- try-
tryna see how i live, i'll show you what it's li-ike
tryna see how i live, i'll show you what it's like

theyaskedmehowilivemylife

lyrics:

white on white rover, windows tint i’m feeling way too papal
i’m in this condo with some baddies, dice up on the table
i’m under clouds of marijuana, can’t say i’m ungrateful 
i done loved one too many thotties, i don’t do no labels

i might love her body, she do it so gracefully
i’m in this party, i’ve got partnas serving jodeci
this one’s for the pretty hoes that hate me
this one’s for the pretty hoes that-

i’m way too picky, i feel like a dickhead
she way too prissy, she need her attitude checked
white on white rover, it got screens in the back
i’m drinking henny, drinking cognac

white on white rover, windows tint i’m feeling way too papal
i’m in this condo with some baddies, dice up on the table
i’m under clouds of marijuana, can’t say i’m ungrateful 
i done loved one too many thotties, i don’t do no labels

my eyes too red, think i need some visine
with a baddie, look like a barbie
swerving big bodies

i fell in love with her figurine 
she roll the baccie so gracefully
i’ve got partnas serving jodeci 

white on white rover, windows tint i’m feeling way too papal
i’m in this condo with some baddies, dice up on the table
i’m under clouds of marijuana, can’t say i’m ungrateful 
i done loved one too many thotties, i don’t do no labels

Apology (ft. kurtis)

nora evelyne

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