if im here tomorrow.

till its over.

847 missed calls.

dead flower.

whatever it takes.

bled in silence.

prod kiers
sample: Dramamine - Flawed Mangoes

I been countin' up my blues
Yea this hoe she wanna fuck, want jimmy choo
Nigga talk down ona gang, might shoot at you
(And as long as I got my bros I'll never lose)

Nigga man up
We done put yo mans up
Told dat nigga stand up
We been countin' bands up
I got syrup in my fanta
Don't know why he ran up
Now that nigga dead ya
We got sticks just like a band ya
Nigga keep yo head up
'Cause these niggas got me fed up
Poppin' rubber bands ya
Pussy nigga get yo bread up
Now that nigga dead cause they went and piped his head up

I'm the type to go & get dat shit up on my own
Let a nigga talk down on my bro we get 'em gone
Yea I got yo hoe and bet she callin' on my phone
I can tell she goin 'cause she askin' for the bone

I been countin' up my blues
Yea this hoe she wanna fuck, want jimmy choo
Nigga talk down ona gang, might shoot at you
And as long as I got my bros I'll never lose

Nigga man up
We done put yo mans up
Told dat nigga stand up
We been countin' bands up
I got syrup in my fanta
Don't know why he ran up
Now that nigga dead ya
We got sticks just like a band ya
Nigga keep yo head up
'Cause these niggas got me fed up
Poppin' rubber bands ya
Pussy nigga get yo bread up
Now that nigga dead cause they went and piped his head up
This ho gettin' fed told this hoe to pick my pants up
(Nigga gettin' mad) told this nigga pick yo mans up
I been in my bag when they call me ion answer
Why he do all dat? Bullets turned 'em to a dancer
Man they did him bad, had 'em runnin' like a panther

I been countin' up my blues
Yea dis hoe she wanna fuck, want jimmy choo
Nigga talk down ona gang, might shoot at you
And as long as I got my bros I'll never lose

(Nigga man up
We done put yo mans up
Told dat nigga stand up
We been countin' bands up
I got syrup in my fanta
Don't know why he ran up
Now that nigga dead ya
We got sticks just like a band ya
Nigga keep yo head up
'Cause these niggas got me fed up
Poppin' rubber bands ya
Pussy nigga get yo bread up
Now that nigga dead cause they went and piped his head up
This ho gettin' fed told this hoe to pick my pants up)

#scfirst

blues

prod. Jxxl3s

(6/2/25)

tell me shawty
you ain't sayin' nothin'
you let the silence
speak for you
(you-ou-ou-ou)
for you
n' it's deafenin'
take me for granted
leave me distrustin'
no other way to frame it
(frame it)
blame me
when you're jaded
now I'm faded
yeah shawty but I'm bleedin'

yeah girl blame me
baby blame me
I'm not asking you to change shape for me
Not tryna make you 2 faced
just need you close bae
cus shawty I'm bleedin'
shawty I'm bleedin'
bleedin'
bl-bl-bleedin'

need a bandage
need to-to ice it
but I'm frozen
It's not what I'm sayin'
It's what I'm doin'
for her love
even if it's toxic
cus I'm bleedin'
bleedin'
bleedin' (i-in')
bl-bl-bleedin'
shawty

Shawty 3 (Bleedin)

bleed 1 (me)

feel the rain

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