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My Name Is Skrillex

Just Me

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DrankDrankDrankDrank 2 (feat. Jakk) (p. me)

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idk who i amm 🫠 prod me

Newcash 
Ace, bitch yea  
Tank 
Put the pussy on a plate, get ate 
Do what I want, I’ll pull up an hour late bitch, ha 
Self accountability, I know I’m the blame 

I trust myself, I won’t fail 
My body froze up, I can’t feel 
You not really doing what you say, you telling tales 
Yea she turning to a freak when the light kills 
Do you really fuck with me for me, I can’t tell 
Yea, you know I want you girl, what’s the deal?
I’ve been tryna give attention to what’s real 

I’ve been tryna fuck with her for months now
Yea, album mode cooped up, I can’t pop out 
If it ain’t ‘bout money, I don’t care what you talking ‘bout 
I hop in the truck with the gang, go and ride out 
Tryna fuck with me, I got a bag now 
Don’t you play with my respect, I’ll never back down 
I’ve been puffing too much shit, I fucking passed out 
I’ve been making too much hits, I’m with Newcash now 
I get all this gas and relax 
Since I stop drinking, I ain’t relapsed 
I made three hits today, ran three tracks 
Never gave that boy a feat, yea he trash 
Never told her how I felt, that’s my bad 
I’m left with fakes, they gon’ stab me in the back
My name is Tank so you know I need the gas
They follow me, they gon’ steal all my swag 
Yea, they taking my swag and they ain’t say please 
Yea, we having extra, yea this shit for safe keeps 
Huh, when I hit this blunt, you don’t gotta say cheese
Yea, I do this shit for my mental safety 
I’m too breaded up, this ain’t no lil’ pastry 
Always fucked up, I get high on the daily 
They don’t get me, I don’t get why they be hating me 
She was playing nice, the whole time she was playing me 
Never ever sober, people tryna pray for me 
I just play my role and people out here filled with greed 
Bitch, it’s Kobe yea, when I shoot my shot it’s green 
Lit since Covid yea, I was balling out at seventeen 
I just pop my shit, talk my shit, I gotta chase my dreams 
Got a popping bitch, she popping it, she rolling off a bean 
I’ve been grinding bitch, no stopping this, I’ll go up with the team 
I stay on my shit, no topping this, I cannot take defeat 

I trust myself, I won’t fail 
My body froze up, I can’t feel 
You not really doing what you say, you telling tales 
Yea she turning to a freak when the light kills 
Do you really fuck with me for me, I can’t tell 
Yea, you know I want you girl, what’s the deal?
I’ve been tryna give attention to what’s real

playin nice (prod. newcash)

Fuck this, fuck this let’s get high
Yea, we throwing a rager, she walk in and give it some life  
Gang is jumping in this bitch, we touched the sky 
Oh, I hate it here, let’s go fly 
Told my closest friends, I wanna, yea
Turn this bitch up, yea we piped 
I work too hard, I’ll end who you idolize 
Tell the truth, the whole truth, I’m out of lies 
I tried to push up, I told her “I’m sorry I’m fried”
I told her “I’m sorry I’m fried” 
I like your hair and eyes 
I don’t know why I said it last night 
She’s just tryna be nice 
I’m just tryna do right 

Pop my fucking collar, all these hoes going viral 
Walking down these beats and I’ma walk down all my rivals 
They done hit me blind, they switching sides, like who you tied to?
If you step into the fucking war zone then you’ll die too
All these drugs yea, they gon’ blind me from the truth, yea 
I take all this shit to forget how I need you 
I don’t feel nothing but at least I don’t feel my blues, huh 
Highest in the room, now I don’t recognize you, huh 

Fuck this, fuck this let’s get high
Yea, we throwing a rager, she walk in and give it some life  
Gang is jumping in this bitch, we touched the sky 
Oh, I hate it here, let’s go fly 
Told my closest friends, I wanna, yea
Turn this bitch up, yea we piped 
I work too hard, I’ll end who you idolize 
Tell the truth, the whole truth, I’m out of lies 
I tried to push up, I told her “I’m sorry I’m fried”
I told her “I’m sorry I’m fried” 
I like your hair and eyes 
I don’t know why I said it last night 
She’s just tryna be nice 
I’m just tryna do right

i hate it here (prod. dollatega)

Pull up, pull up, let’s get started 
Pull up, pull up, let’s get started
Say she love Bacardi 
She a Bacardi Barbie 
Turned me to a target, ‘cuz I’ma make it far 
Growth don’t need charting, I’ve been working hard 
Ball out like the Marlins, I’ve been living large 
Red on all my carpets, bitch I live on Mars 
I just wanna party, I just wanna par 

She turning up to Carti 
Got good vibes, Bob Marley 
That bitch tryna get naughty 
She say I rock, I’m gnarly 
I just heard your shit, bitch, boy that’s not it 
I feel like Money Mitch, I got hella green in my wallet 
Stop acting like him, fuck them numbers, bitch you botted 
He had all the hype and all the juice but he done lost it 
You ain’t gotta worry ‘bout the drank or weed, I got it 
I’m balling, no Spalding 
She threw it back, I caught it 

Pull up, pull up, let’s get started 
Pull up, pull up, let’s get started
Say she love Bacardi 
She a Bacardi Barbie 
Turned me to a target, ‘cuz I’ma make it far 
Growth don’t need charting, I’ve been working hard 
Ball out like the Marlins, I’ve been living large 
Red on all my carpets, bitch I live on Mars 
I just wanna party, I just wanna par 

I just wanna turn up, I’m just tryna vibe, uh 
All this money burning up, set that money on fire 
Gang just said they pulling up, rolling up get high, yea 
I’m not tryna fuck this up, from her yea, I hide yea 
Really I don’t give no fucks 
Cuz none of this adding up 
I might be out of love 
Maybe I’m just out of drugs 
All these games, I’m not the one 
Get in Tank’s way, you get trucked, ha 
Hop on a track and run, ha
Left them all in the dust 
5:00 am, I punch, ha 
House party, no clubs 
Yea, gas in my lungs, ha 
I’m boutta touch the sun 
You can’t get in with us, naw
Lil’ bro outta luck 
I’m not feeling shit, I don’t give no fucks 
Pull up what’s up 

Pull up, pull up, let’s get started 
Pull up, pull up, let’s get started
Say she love Bacardi 
She a Bacardi Barbie 
Turned me to a target, ‘cuz I’ma make it far 
Growth don’t need charting, I’ve been working hard 
Ball out like the Marlins, I’ve been living large 
Red on all my carpets, bitch I live on Mars 
I just wanna party, I just wanna par 

I just wanna party, I just wanna par 
I just wanna party, I just wanna par 
I just wanna party, I just wanna par 
I just wanna party, I just wanna par

I just wanna party, she a Bacardi Barbie 
They say we acting childish
I’m turning up, I’m wilding, I’m wilding, oh yea

bacardi barbie (prod. newcash)

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loyal 2 the soil (prod.dynasty!)

pretend yr dreaming <3

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