came up on some money, ima spend it on you baby
sorry i'm a drugie, i been hella on em lately
pills they keep me company i'm sorry that i love em baby
so when i'm gone yeah when i'm gone bury me with my vices
please dont count me out i know you saw me at my worst baby
tryna be like me n him why cant u be yourself baby
i'm w slime he just rolled a 3.5
this hoe mine i aint even know that she was mine

i hope you don't mind baby
i'm hoping that you don't mind i j put my new bitch in some mf skims
my hoe she got in the gym, now she showing me ass i been thinking she kim
i'm high as fuck everywhere that i be and they wonderin who the fuck high as him?
who the fuck high as him?
who the fuck buying this?
who the fuck buying that?
i'm tryna get so high that i don't even care if that hoe not by my side
she don't do this often hoe why the fuck you love to lie
tell yo friends about the party i'm tryna catch a fucking vibe

tell yo friends about the party i'm tryna catch a vibe
tell yo friends about the party i'm tryna catch a vibe
you can hear the money on me
uhhuh

came up on some money, ima spend it on you baby
sorry i'm a drugie, i been hella on em lately
pills they keep me company i'm sorry that i love em baby
so when i'm gone yeah when i'm gone bury me with my vices
please dont count me out i know you saw me at my worst baby
tryna be like me n him why cant u be yourself baby
i'm w slime he just rolled a 3.5
this hoe mine i aint even know that she was mine

tell your friends (prod. reef)

ONE MORE SONG [prod. t57thetank]

prod. dancewiththedevils

Let me tell you you don't wanna keep me around
It's gon go bad for you baby, it's gonna go bad for you my love
I'm fucking bad for you baby
I'm fucking bad for you like drugs
You fucking baffle me baby
The way you keep on going
Bring your friends to the hotel room
Fuck your boyfriend, leave him in the heartbreak hotel
Bring your friends to the hotel room
Fuck your boyfriend, leave him in the heartbreak hotel

I'm tryna spit some shit to get the bitches moving
And to let the motherfuckers in the room know who the fuck it is
She know I'm on drugs, she think I'm moving really stupid
Told her baby you don't really know what moving fucking stupid is
I'm not the type of motherfucker
I'm not the type
I'm not the type of motherfucker
I'm not the type
I'm not the type to let a girl near where I sleep
But if you love me enough I might change that for you

That being said I can't change much for you
That being said I can't change much more
I love getting money
And I love to spend it on you
That should be enough to fucking keep us going

Let me tell you you don't wanna keep me around
It's gon go bad for you baby, it's gonna go bad for you my love
I'm fucking bad for you baby
I'm fucking bad for you like drugs
You fucking baffle me baby
The way you keep on going
Bring your friends to the hotel room
Fuck your boyfriend, leave him in the heartbreak hotel
Bring your friends to the hotel room
Fuck your boyfriend, leave him in the heartbreak hotel

I'm tryna spit some shit to get the bitches moving
And to let the motherfuckers in the room know who the fuck it is
She know I'm on drugs, she think I'm moving really stupid
Told her baby you don't really know what moving fucking stupid is
I'm not the type of motherfucker
I'm not the type
I'm not the type of motherfucker
I'm not the type

hotel room

@tabfart2025
shoutout natesib
shoutout noah bong
shoutout mr jed
________________
lyrics:
yeah
yeah
man i feel like tony hawk
the way i up that switch at em
they aint wanna rock me back then
but now they fw me
like I just hit the switch or sumn
its a crazy world we live in
this shit got me livid
I been pushin all my limits
yeah
why they worried bout me sinnin

uh please dont hit my messages
im so done with all ur shit
dont hit my residence
god forgive me
but im living how i wanna live
yeah
yeah shoutout Nate Sib
I'll just be here waiting
until im "famous"

rats in the basement
man i feel like caveing
all this shit so draining
wish that you could save me
back in highschool
you were hating
no you aint getting tickets
to the backstage

its a good day
new fit
good cart
and my rents paid
no i aint got a fast car
but ill take you places
you know you my favorite
put my songs on in the car
now they on your playlist

memories replayng
fuck you really stole my heart
like a game
cops and robbers I aint really playin
yeah
got that shit on me
they- eh
got that shit on me
they tryna trace it

I said fuh my plug
know he laced
and shoutout noah bong
he aint on no fake shit
a hunnid songs ago
i really thought id make it
i cant rush it tho
its history in the makin

got a bad bitch by my side
and she all up on me
dancin on me naked
know i keep that switch on my side
if you ever pull up on me
on some hatrid
---- cluu ----
yea bitch im happy that i woke up this morning yea
everybody be crying cus they life be so boring yea
i just gotta lock in but one day ill be touring yea
bitch i gotta give a shoutout to jed
got me thru the hard times 
now lil bitch im counting bread
she called me a liar 
ion even know what i said
ion fw it, 
fw stupid bitches fucking with my head
if she does it one more time 
i might be dead
think i hit rock bottom, 
yea this shit must be a test
somedays waking up, 
i cant even get out my bed
yea im so fucking done yuh, 
pockets way a ton yuh
ion give a fuck tho, 
im still counting up my bank roll
bitch im moving like a tank bro
bitch im building up my rank doe
my name u will not taint tho
otherwise u fake yea

the backstage (ft. cluu) [methboiswag]

li.sten.to/tansea-ineedsome

Lyrics:
My friends turned to dubs
That tough, that’s tough
But my fans show me love
Yeah that’s rough, yeah that’s love

My fam think I’m sad like all the time
I’m switching up
Cus I spent my lil advance on myself
Cus I need some

I might just
I might just pass it off
My own town had tried to hate 
I had to laugh it off

We see through the fakes
Don’t you try and gas me up
Classes turned to lames 
I turned international

Yeah
I was bound to switch on them
I was getting sick of them
I was getting sick

I’ve been living rich yeah, yeah
Had to hit a switch on them
Heard you talking rich yeah, yeah
Think I hit a glitch uh, huh

Think I hit a glitch uh huh
My mouth got too big uh huh
I made what I made last year
But multiply by six uh huh

I made friends outside the west
I made some in the six uh huh
Made some in the six uh huh

You asked how I felt about you
I might plead the fifth uh huh
I ain’t holding grudges
But I’m petty, I cant pity you

Shoutouts to my mans
They held it down
I’ll get their figures up

I asked for a hand
You gave me lip
We’re not the same uh huh

My friends turned to dubs
That tough, that’s tough
But my fans show me love
Yeah that’s rough, yeah that’s love

My fam think I’m sad like all the time
I’m switching up
Cus I spent my lil advance on myself
Cus I need some (2x)

I NEED SOME

ALL I NEED [prod. jackwya]

I prod the drums
SAMPLED ur the reason im this way (jane remover) by @avit69
https://soundcloud.com/avit69/utritw

couldn't say that i was never afraid (avit sample)

Molly

prod. baz

Baby why you nodding yo head
I know you stay lost in what I said
I wanna get you lost in the music
I love when we do drugs and abuse them
I get every bitch I like no pick and choosing
I don't got no type any bitch that love me I'm cool with
Got this gun it's sitting on my lap big like a poolstick
Riding around Miami with a chopper like Montana
She fw me got lucky lucky dirty up the Fanta
I might pull up in some shit she can't even see it's like a phantom
And I never wrote a lyric down I couldn't understand it
I aint even rapping I'm just talking man to man

It's me and God in the mirror I pray that God finally here
I'm finally grateful for the music and grateful for my peers
That's my bro on the guitar I bet he'll make you shed a tear
And I got bitches in Miami but I wish that you were here
It's Seemar on the stereo
Broadcast live from the 305
Thats just my life, no brag no boast
No lies, no shows
Yo life all smoke and mirrors oh no

(if she fuck wit me got lucky yuh yuh
If she fuck wit me she lucky, if she fuck wit me
If she fuck wit me she lucky i might dirty up the fanta)

Baby why you nodding yo head
I know you stay lost in what I said
I wanna get you lost in the music
I love when we do drugs and abuse them
I get every bitch I like no pick and choosing
I don't got no type any bitch that love me I'm cool with
Got this gun it's sitting on my lap big like a poolstick
Riding around Miami with a chopper like Montana
She fw me got lucky lucky dirty up the Fanta
I might pull up in some shit she can't even see it's like a phantom
And I never wrote a lyric down I couldn't understand it
I aint even rapping I'm just talking man to man

montana

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