One way road

Made Me

something inside says its not that bad
waking up drunk every night before that

i have a problem
could the fentanyl solve them all
i have a problem
could the fentanyl solve them all
i have a problem
could the fentanyl solve them all

trains running through my arms
but they’ll never get that far
just to my heart if im lucky
something inside me is ugly, love
just to my heart if im lucky
something inside me is ugly, love

stop the car
im throwing up
side of the roads never helped so much
i can see
your face in these
blue little pills but they help me breathe
stop the car
im throwing up
sode of the roads never helped so much
i can see
your face in these
blue little pills but they help me breathe

i have a problem

Rush Hour

LYRICS:

I like Retro Ones
I like counting up one hundreds
Racks on my fit
Cant trust no bitch
Cant even touch this
Double cup, pour that up
Red sippin' OD
What the fuck do you want?
Yall aint even know me

I pull up
Know what i'm sippin' on way too tough
My codeine might just eat through the cups
Said fuck staying sober for what it was
Crush all them pills now i'm geeked out
What i been rolling up too loud
I dont like nothing that you 'bout

I cant watch my mouth, i know thats just another problem
I got two main bitches, when you see them they in Prada
Forever? on my hoodie, blue and black you know i slaughter
Everywhere we go we know you watch, your bitches want us

There aint a thing they could do to me
So paranoid i been keepin' that all on my waist
Ain't scared of nothing or nobody bitch
I been balling this hard since i tatted my face
Fuck out my way i been faded so lately
Don't need no one 'round to get me through the pain
Eight ativan, i been crushin' it up
What i been sippin' on? double these cups
When i get high i just dont give a fuck
This bitch keep on calling me tryna pull up
Count up this money with friends and my family
Dont need no bitch when you makin' this much
Ran up tags on my own
Lines of these pills till my heart full of chrome
Do she love Brxken, or is it Durrome?
Maybe just Dre, or somebody she know

Drugs, got them drippin' to the back of my throat now
I think when she see me, she might think that i'm a ghost now
That bitch know i seen it, i can't ever put the phone down
Zombie Boy, i'm feenin' but tonight Statuss get poured out

I pull up
Know what i'm sippin' on way too tough
My codeine might just eat through the cups
Said fuck staying sober for what it was
Crush all them pills now i'm geeked out
What i been rolling up too loud
I dont like nothing that you 'bout

I cant watch my mouth, i know thats just another problem
I got two main bitches, when you see them they in Prada
Forever? on my hoodie, blue and black you know i slaughter
Everywhere we go we know you watch, your bitches want us

Zombie Boy

SadBoyNarco - Problematic (Prod. Sogimura)

as u should

Pieces

brand new bitch got triple D
all her pics pop out the screen
im just posted with my team
she hit my phone bitch what you need
shorty drop rocks in my ice tea
get too faded rollin
i bet your man doesn’t like me
she take my dick and throat it
yuh
cant hit my phone up
cut a line and turn off all my notifs
your bitch keep staring in the club
just pretend i dont notice
she tryna fuck cause i pulled up
in that evora lotus
i dont be touching none these hoes
i tell em get on going
bitch we could chill and chop it up
but dont think you important
im bipolar
theres two of me keep flipping through em
both are not sober
ive had the sniffles since october
lets get wicked with it
half of me can get so gruesome
i got no limit with it
windows tinted scaling cubans bitch

ion give a fuck
what they up too
dont get mad at me
because your bitch keep getting run through 
drifting in a GMC
my phone stayin on dnd
dont think you competition
start to think it might be me V me
look at the way i ball
its nothing short of hitting ivy league
killing myself these suicide doors
make her friendly with me
pink whitney sipping out the bottle
hit your bitch from the back
play with your girl just like a puppet
but theres no strings attached
bitch i got rhinestones all over my sweater
my vvs cold
check the time and change the weather
your rent hold up my pants
double g’s all on my leather
she try to say i fucked with her before
i dont remember

brand new bitch got triple D
all her pics pop out the screen
im just posted with my team
she hit my phone bitch what you need
shorty drop rocks in my ice tea
get too faded rollin
i bet your man doesn’t like me
she take my dick and throat it
yuh
cant hit my phone up
cut a line and turn off all my notifs
your bitch keep staring in the club
just pretend i dont notice
she tryna fuck cause i pulled up
in that evora lotus
i dont be touching none these hoes
i tell em get on going
bitch we could chill and chop it up
but dont think you important
im bipolar
theres two of me keep flipping through em
both are not sober
ive had the sniffles since october
lets get wicked with it
half of me can get so gruesome
i got no limit with it
windows tinted scaling cubans bitch

pink whitney

45hrs

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