I just lost my virginity to this song!!!!!!

EmBrAcE ThE ReAL

Why do you claim you love me lies
All of the, all of the
All of the things you said I died
Callin your shit, you callin out mine
How do you explain all of them lines
All of the, All of the sudden you listen my rhymes why you on bitch made shit all the time
Runnin amok and you fuck up my vibe buttercup
Why you lookin surprised, honeybunch
The look in your eyes, a hunnid bucks
Im peelin my tires and chuckin up peace out
Ay maybe I'll drive to the deep south
Ay maybe I'll drive to the fuckin mountains
Or maybe crash while Im rerouting, no point shoutin'
Please remain silent, and refrain from violence, if we see you smilin', we whip whip them violins
We make you cry again, and we take your diamonds, we say goodbye and then we change our mind, its a cycle, a line, in a circle, rewind, pause
She certainly lion paws, she sharpen her french tips
She flirts and she might stalk and she brought her friends with
And they got no pride naw and no conflict of interest

Why do you claim you love me lies
All of the, all of the
All of the tactics that you tried
Some of them passive and some of them live
How are you absent now when Im right in front of ya
All of the classic lil alibi's that I been heard half a dozen times
ProFFecY swerve like the sun in his eyes, or somethin hun
He duck and hide loveydove
If you tryin to find him, better luck next month
You dont gotta check once, Im already gone
Already been long dead, you should carry on
move on yeah, you dont belong here


buttercup

HAPPY_FACES.mp3

BARBI3 (PROD. METHBOISWAG x WASTERR)

LOML

432

Lyrics:
Call my phone in the morning time
She wanna come to my place and make me plates
Sip on some wine
Air Air

Run up some tracks for OT
Run up my racks you owe me
She coming through to show me
All her fantasies

Aye
You ain't got to bring no bags
Cause we just going to Saks
I'm going to spend to racks
So I'm going to be like that
Yeah
I'm him balling to hard no rim
He tryna be like me
Yeah
He trying to talk like me

Drop the top in the whip with a brand new fit
I'm in the back of the seat with my brand new thing
My finances not looking to bad
I ain't afraid of no tax 
Got racks
Got bags
We chilling in Saks

Air AIr
With a brand new thing in a air strip
Air ship
Yeah
Taking a flight with my script
We flip her hips on mine
She want to come and run my mind

In a four door with my bro
We ain't have no coat when there was snow
Now we doing them shows
Selling them lows
Now she want to come to be my-

Call my phone in the morning time
She wanna come to my place and make me plates
Sip on some wine
Air Air

Run up some tracks for OT
Run up my racks you owe me
She coming through to show me
All her fantasies

Call my phone in the morning time
She wanna come to my place and make me plates
Sip on some wine
Air Air

Run up some tracks for OT
Run up my racks you owe me
She coming through to show me
All her fantasies

My finances not looking to bad
I ain't afraid of no tax
Got racks
Got bags
We chilling in Saks

Air AIr
With a brand new thing in a air strip
Air ship
Yeah
Taking a flight with my script
We flip her hips on mine
She want to come and run my rind

Air4air

you+me

140bpm, A#m
Download: https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1msyQ8fXcZZcyphTZAzwCHBiPhj8vJt8X?usp=sharing

Free for non-profit distribution (Youtube, Soundcloud, etc).
Credit me in the title of the song
Contact me for negotiation:
Discord: K1NZE15
IG: @ k1nzez
E-mail: k1nzecontato2@outlook.com

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Grátis para distribuição sem lucro (Youtube, Soundcloud, etc).
Me credite no título da música.
Me contate para negociações:
Discord: K1NZE15
IG: @ k1nzez
E-mail: k1nzecontato2@outlook.com

LOML

Lucks

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