(lricz)

i got all the pack 
trappin offa insta bitch
glitching in the back
if u tryna get the crystal lit 
i been hella twacked 
cus im smokin on some distillate
i aint talkin sax 
but im smokin on ma instrument
i got digital waves and they flowin thru 
bitch im comin thru 
imma steal liquor even when im fuckin 22
i jus need a tinfoil shawty while im offa blue
even when im bare boned still dont got a fuckin clue 
i be on the curb hittin tricks sippin energy 
mix it wit the two perks down it wit the hennessy
since middle school narcotics n amphetamines
yea im jussa kid shawty say im lookin 17
puffin on that wax got a mouth full of celery
in love wit my psyche
had a talk wit my brain
he dont like me
but i like him
so we playin nicely
he said poor more drank
in our iced tea
idk man 
its already hard to function 
if i take more
ill be limp for my wifey
leanin till my dick aint work
now my right knee
fuckin twitching cus im buzzin
in my white tee
so based
im surrounded in a light screen
huffin sun screen
till my lungs ugly
idgaf bout shit
but she lovely
<33333

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shoutout emoguapo i know he don’t fuck with lames
Seen my face he scared that mother fucker ranaway
Pulled up to his crib, kno ill shoot him in the face
Shadow clone jutsu, yeah these faggots duplicate 
On my fucking grave you’ll never catch me with a hoe yeah
Look me in the face, if theres something that you trynna say
What the fuck you doin, talkin shit will get you killed mane
Locked up in his crib, yeah that pussy so afraid ay
Grib my blade, i cant fuckin wait, ima cut em in the face 
Told him meet me at a place
Ran my fuckin fist, to his face
Got him fuckin limp, he can’t fuckin runaway
Took his body to the lake
He went fuckin missin, don’t nobody know his fuckin name

Cut away 
They don’t know his name 
And yet they know ma name

Said What’s ma name boi you gon see it on da hall of fame
What’s his name
Es Emoguapo dats that’s his fucking name
A Shameless south side Chico smokin great

W Hella bass n hella groupies hella fucking bass
Ma Blacked out skinny cholas smokin dirty 8ths
This my fate ma destiny to smoke dis dirty haze

Ma fuckin name said emoguapo dats ma fuckin name
I’m rocking w a skinny puta poppin to da face

I’m Blacked out w hella steeze I’m skatin thrifted clothes
Got 42 sized jeans n a broken board
Grind she be griding me she grindin me until she die 
In Mexico ma gothic cholas always seem to  cry 

Dat Emoguapo tengo cholas tokin marijuana
Toy Con mi Puta at ma crib we smackin on a bong
We Gettin high as shit then take an Uber to da mall
I cop some bearings cop some papers cop sum double h
She copped a hello kitty tray I got a cherry vape
We took a Lyft home then she sucked me n took off her thong
Smoke It’s strong

shoutout emoguapo i know he don’t fuck with lames
Seen my face he scared that mother fucker ranaway
Pulled up to his crib, kno ill shoot him in the face
Shadow clone jutsu, yeah these faggots duplicate 
On my fucking grave you’ll never catch me with a hoe yeah
Look me in the face, if theres something that you trynna say
What the fuck you doin, talkin shit will get you killed mane
Locked up in his crib, yeah that pussy so afraid ay
Grib my blade, i cant fuckin wait, ima cut em in the face 
Told him meet me at a place
Ran my fuckin fist, to his face
Got him fuckin limp, he can’t fuckin runaway
Took his body to the lake
He went fuckin missin, don’t nobody know his fuckin name

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ART WAY DRUG WAY
shoutout saints diary n dem emo cholas
EMO HOOD LUV
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(lyrics)

we be posted on the block
onna friday 
shawty on that sketch wave 
yea that’s my way 
give a fuck watchu think
i’m still going hard as fuck 
she still bouncing on my nuts
off the drugs coming up
diamond ring
on my finger 
and my bitch matching
but we not married
we jus on the streets trapping
head out to the store
diamonds drinks 
gettin fucked up
she said r my eyes red
i said look into my cup
what the fuck 
holy shit
yeah i’m lit
sipping out the big gulp 
2 fryd 8bit
i was 13 in church
smoking fat spliffs 
cops said where u get that bag
but i ain’t snitching shit 
lightin up the blunt 
in the mofuckin bathroom 
hating on me fuck that shit
i know that i’ll surpass you
i feel like a angel in the club 
off the gas fumes
shoutout horsehead 
bb sun getting cash too 
bb simon belt on my waist
wen i meet the plug 
told him meet me @ the london 
like i’m young thug 
smoking gas rollin up a 
joint blunt in the cut
nikes on my feet she got dunks
rubbing on her butt

(glysten)

yea I’m posted on the block 
every fucking day 
you don’t wanna run up on the gang 
we got big blades 
slice yo fucking face we be sipping red 
off the fuxking tech
baby wanna fuck wit me she insane 
fucking ona so hard 
I made her lose her brain 
smoking on this shit 
that’ll make you float away 
doing all these drugs 
that would make you pass away 
everybody wanna be 
until they fucking meet me 
cuz ima skinny lil druggie 
who doesn’t have no money 
but I still run it up 
every Friday bros 
we smoking this gas 
yea we smoking on this dro
I don’t even want these hoes 
cuz they only want my money 
I just wan find a honny 
wit a lil bad booty on her 
and some free time in the summer