Lyrics:
Backseat Bugging

Driving while I’m drunk and you’re bugging in the backseat
Eyes wide open dilated gonna find me
Pop pills take lines do this shit repeat
Follow my idols imma be buried in the concrete

Oh shit
Six feet deep
Aw she
Never gonna find me
No no
Oh shit
Six feet deep
Popping pillies plenty silly
Praying they complete me

Shit
Slow it down now
Sick
That’s my flow now

Yeah yeah

Shit
Slow it down now
Sick
That’s my flow now

Yeah yeah

Bring it back bring it back
Reel it right in
Take a snap take a snap
For the moment
I’m on the map on the map
I ain’t foreign
“You can’t rap” ”You can’t rap”
Oh wait I sure can

Oh shit
Six feet deep
Aw she
Never gonna find me
No no

Oh shit
Six feet deep
Aw she
Never gonna find me
Oh no

I’m laying on my bed heart beating outta my chest
These voices in my head feel like they know me  the best
Take the shit I’ve said and everything I express
Through the good through the bad and all I repress

Memory hazy call me baby I can explain
Is this even real or is it all in my brain
My mind explodes my soul corrodes my body in pain
I look ahead an endless road of money and fame

Driving while I’m drunk and you’re bugging in the backseat
Eyes wide open dilated gonna find me
Pop pills take lines do this shit repeat
Follow my idols I’ll be buried in the concrete

Oh shit
Six feet deep
Aw she
Never gonna find me
No no
Oh shit
Six feet deep
Popping pillies plenty silly
Praying they complete me

Complete me
They complete me
Popping pillies plenty silly
Praying they complete me

I open up my closet dust the dirt off my coat
Cleaning up the clutter found the poem you wrote
You loved me so why’d you go you kept me afloat
My hatred’s grown and damn it shows and now I’m alone

Alone I sit I feel like shit time feels like it’s froze
Without you here I god damn near cut open my throat
Times come too soon yeah you’re my moon I can’t let you go
Through dollar bills and crushed up pills it’s been how cope

I’m
Damn
Near
Gone

Driving while I’m drunk and you’re bugging in the backseat
Eyes wide open dilated gonna find me
Pop pills take lines do this shit repeat
Follow my idols I’ll be buried in the concrete

Oh shit
Six feet deep
Aw she
Never gonna find me
No no
Oh shit
Six feet deep
Popping pillies plenty silly
Praying they complete me

Complete me
They complete me
Popping pillies plenty silly
Praying they complete me

ILY Get Better Soon

Backseat Bugging

Music Video:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K8zqugYtVtM

ᴄʏʙᴇʀᴘꜱʏᴄʜᴏꜱɪꜱ***M̶V̶ ̶I̶N̶ ̶D̶E̶S̶C̶R̶I̶P̶T̶I̶O̶N̶**

Out my Chest ft.$hadowstar (prod. vinogradov)

: RAW version 2 takes :

: lean to the liver
cocaine cut it thinner
cut your bitch off 
now she crying me a river

i need me a sinner
and a whore and a spitter
cut your bitch off 
now she crying me a riverr

ohhhh

who u know that pull it off like this
ohhhh
pray for those with slits to their wrists
ohhhh
out the city
ohhhh
like we staying at the ritz
you cant resist 
so i guess you could assist

hush puppi money 
store it offshore
baby are you sure
yeah yeah
give me more
she would die for this dior
so put a coffin in the store
pussy too good he had to slay it with a sword

lean to the liver
cocaine cut it thinner
cut your bitch off 
now she crying me a river

i need me a sinner
and a whore and a spitter
cut your bitch off 
now she crying me a riverr

man i guess you could assist 
hush puppi money had to store it offshore
man i guess you could assist 
hush puppi money had to store it offshore :

: assist / HushPuppiMoney.

im bugging arent i?

22Gz x Ice Spice - Casa x Deli BiggBizness Blend

MAUR Selects - Mixed By Jay Howe

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Since around 1993. I have been making mixtapes called 'Buggin'. Here is the 2024 installment by that name. The last one was in 2020. I am not exactly sure what buggin' means but, I am pretty sure I do it everyday.

Buggin' 2024

yo sorry i dont have lyrics for this one to put here i jus kinda did it so yk forgive that

I DONT WANT! ft sixth oak  /Prod byCian

𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘭𝘭
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This page is like an online sketchbook, but for my music. don't take any of this music serious, or do so, I don't, not often at least.

👾Learning to be human, teaching how to live👾
If you can’t laugh at the irony of life, it’s going to feel like life is laughing at you.

Singer/songwriter
Poetry is underrated
Just looking to grow as a human and musician.

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