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Cant Talk

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Albino (wearing all white)

blank - bastard (poet bishop)

Achilles (feat. demna)

Antidote (prod. buu)

dealer (p. stalkerrekryt)

Nineteen

Shout out to my boy Ben, he’s turnin’ 19 (nineteen, yeah),
He’s turnin’ 19.
Red on the kicks, red on my jeans (jeans, jeans, jeans),
Red on my jeans.

I’m so locked in (locked in, yeah),
Ben pulled up in the whip and we hopped in (skrrttt, yeah).
I got too much swag, I had to cop it,
I’m too fast, I can’t stop it.

Ion got no fake friends (fake friends),
Just my real ones (real),
Just my real ones (real).
Shout out Ben (real),
He a real one (real),
He a real one (real),
He a real one—
That’s how I feel, uh.

Yeah, Ben I’m so blessed
To call you one of my friends.
And that’s on behalf of all of OHPUES, uh.
You know you the best,
And we pull up in the Benz, yeah (yeah).

Yeah, Ben you know I’m broke (bro, I got no cash).
I just got a new phone (just got a new phone).
I got no money to my name—
Minus one thousand dollars that went down the drain.

Yeah, this my gift to you,
This my gift to you,
This my gift to you.
I hope you accept,
I hope you accept,
I hope you accept,
And we go, yeah, regardless.

Shout out to my boy Ben, he’s turnin’ 19 (nineteen, yeah),
He’s turnin’ 19.
Red on the kicks, red on my jeans (jeans, jeans, jeans),
Red on my jeans.

I’m so locked in (locked in, yeah),
Ben pulled up in the whip and we hopped in (skrrttt, yeah).
I got too much swag, I had to cop it,
I’m too fast, I can’t stop it.

Ion got no fake friends (fake friends),
Just my real ones (real),
Just my real ones (real).
Yeah, shout out Ben (real),
He a real one (real),
He a real one (real),
He a real one—
That’s how I feel, uh.

Yeah, this my gift to you,
This my gift to you,
This my gift to you.
I hope you accept,
I hope you accept,
I hope you accept,
And we go, yeah, regardless.

Nineteen

NUMB

Nineteen

D3mna

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