who else you know

prod: @janeremover
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LYRICS:
i've been getting so mad at the wrong things
built up chaos got his shit and fucking left me
now i'm single mother stressing out like crazy
and i gotta feed my baby

i don't sleep enough for this
i'm way too fucking weak for more of this
it's like i'm waking up with thieves that take the piss
by robbing me of all my stableness

in fucking fact, i yelled at two sweet girls
because they talked too loud
you should have seen their faces
they looked like their dogs got put down

and I felt so bad
but i didn't apologize
i just rolled my eyes

and in fucking fact
last week i lost my shit
all cause my friend said shut up
thus, i cussed, called him a prick
i ruined an entire friend group cause of it

and I felt so bad
but i didn't apologize
i just rolled my eyes

at this rate
i'll be a monster before halloween day
just give me two days
and i'll make shit look like the rapture

i just screamed at a friend through text
then i poured gas to burn the bridge faster
there's not a king of self destruction
(so) i can't wait to become the master

the thing i feed is kicking me inside
and all i gotta do is keep giving it water so it dies
and i can't remember the last time that i blinked these eyes
i'll punch a guy in the mirror and he'll turn to 5

versions of me

you don't know how it feels
to tell my friends that i had a bad day
almost every single day

most of them don't ask anymore
they just assume that i'm not okay
they don't even stick around anymore
it's the end of the world for me

oh, when the saints! oh, when the saints!
oh, when the saints come marching in
oh, you will feel like such an asshole
for doubting everyday

oh, when the saints! oh, when the saints!
oh, when the saints come marching in
oh, you will feel like such an asshole
and they'll laugh when they sail away

it happened again prod. jane

lyrics:




you were my mentor
you taught me everything
i was a loser
they won’t believe in me
i wish i told you
how things were meant to be
you got away too fast 
i think about it in my sleep 

i wanna wake up its a nightmare and i can’t
they wish down on me and down on me with wishes from the lamp
got no wishes left, i don’t think i’ll ever get a rest
they should stab me in the back i don’t think i would be impressed

i can’t really get it my way but im not complaining 
i think that im coming up but i could be mistaken
i carry the weight of myself in my back
i don’t wanna be myself i’m so bad
it's so sad, i don't think i'll pop a tag
if this a competition then i'll always be the last
oh well you be talking all that shit i didn't ask
when im walking out the bank i feel like sackboy w the sack

from the beginning i've been told i didn't have a chance
i think i'm really catching up but that don't mean we can't be friends

its a race i aint even get it started
big bags on me walking out the market
mad too fast i don't think you wanna spark it
try too hard yeah i think you better stop it

should've known i didn't have no friends
i think i'm on my own, i feel like dj glejs

mentor 👨‍🏫

Love my life ❤️

Lyrics: 
many racks bout a couple mill
try hard enough imma sign your deal
call up twiki cause they way too real (holup)

you not getting money get tf out of my face 
i jus sold that loud for 30 and that shit was fucking laced
dont you go, go round and ask me how much bread i made today
i jus made another bag but i dont think i wanna do that shit today
i wont tell nobody but im fucking running to the bank
they just love to hate so im getting mf plays
they be stalking all my moves they wish that they was in place
everybody want the best of me im feeling like im ways
im not talking bout no chips but we gon find out where he lays
gotta shout out girlhefunny cause he really need a raise
tay k gotta do that fucking race or i get sprayed
everybody sleep on twiki wake up cause i need my praise
im producer turned to rapper i feel like im ronny j
and im not talking bout grafitti but he getting sprayed
only time i run a lap is when im running to the bank
only time i gotta rap is when i think im getting paid

that boy racist, like he slayter
talking shit come and meet me later
we gon light it up like a mf saber
we are not the same bitch we live in different layers
get it off the context crop it like its photoshop
you make vlogging music your shit play at coffee shops
time is running out check the clock
i feel like im ke$ha never stop
playboi carti hide it in my sock
wido they gon make my body roll

i tried to tell you and you didnt listen
hear it like a transmission
you told me your story but its fiction its fiction
better move with caution have some friction some friction
whats the point of talking never listen listen
guess im really making it i dont need your permission

feel like saturn count my rings
gonna make it any means
red light turn to green
not making money stop talking to me ah ah

you not getting money get tf out of my face 
i jus sold that loud for 30 and that shit was fucking laced
dont you go, go round and ask me how much bread i made today
i jus made another bag but i dont think i wanna do that shit today (x2)

today ☀️

Lyric's:

you was always talking bout me but i dont know why
i think this beefing shit is stupid imma put that shit aside
gotta make it on my own bc they switch up on the side
shots to his dome we gon make him pay the mf price
think im printing money now i feel like a machine
sonic, thats the way im counting rings
gotta stop it, boy u living in your dreams
keep that toolie on me like a fucking wedding ring
batman, i jus copped some robins
everybody look at me they wonder what im copping
and you know i gotta flash im not talking bout the bop it
always acting street you know that you gotta stop it
stop it, you in it for profit
talk ab me, gossip
keep my name outside ur mouth i heard u talking bout me all up in my comments
custom clothes like blotnik
i need u to lock it
in my bank i deposit
i see that u rocking out of fashion... hot topic
switching up the topic i hit the road
i dont need a password i crack the fucking code
diamonds (del del) diamonds in my body catch a cold
you cant keep the pace ur to slooooow
fuck outta my face not my broo
shoutout dante red he the goat
heard he talking shit gotta go go go go
you been making music never blow blow blow blow
heard they always talking they be always talking shit, even tho they keep on talking they be never making hits
got the sniper wit the scope that shit aiming at your dick you dont gotta send the addy we can find out where u live
aaaaaaah aaah aaaaah aah aaaaaaah aaah aaaaaaah aah
3 bands, on me
im on final level while u still up in the lobby
you was talking tough on twitter but you fold like origami 
i got too many bands i got too many on me

gossip 🤫

blow

mess 🛏️

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