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lyrics
I been running through them streets
I ain't ate in fifty weeks
I been tryna' keep the peace
Up the draco let it feast
When I finally hit the jug they tried to look at me with envy
And then I came with money they said it was god that sent me

It's crazy that you desperate you can't even say a sentence
They talking bout' some sinning they don't even know repentance
They talking bout' my tendencies
Bitch you broke as fuck and you still renting an efficiency
Broward county dim the lights damn I move efficiently
We eating Michelin serving rocks like they Ritalin
Damn my dog just went to prison
Who gone serve up all this midget
He get spun just like a fidget
I'm on I-95 and I'm doing a hundred fifty
And Jit you know its Florida everybody got a weapon
I think you'd be a fool if you step with no protection

I been running through them streets
I ain't ate in fifty weeks
I been tryna' keep the peace
Up the draco let it feast
When I finally hit the jug they tried to look at me with envy
And then I came with money they said it was god that sent me
I been running through them streets
I ain't ate in fifty weeks
I been tryna' keep the peace
Up the draco let it feast
When I finally hit the jug they tried to look at me with envy
And then I came with money they said it was god that sent me

Yeah now that I'm Trill it be like oh like how you living
Cause they be mad they gone hate I got it living
But they weren't there when I was down no they ain't with me
It was me and Certo cooking in the kitchen uh
Lil' bitch I'm from Florida bitch pocket got fire
Woke up tugging on my chain Cuban link got ties
Sipping mango Arizona yeah my mouth mad dry
And we smoking on Canada got me (Woof) got me fried
Yeah they hate but they broke go figure uh
Young Jit from the south getting richer uh
Why you looking make it last take a picture uh
But when you up now they get mad that you bitter uh
They don't want to see yo' ass get bigger bitch I'm cautious
Riding with my finger on the trigger think I lost it
I been counting paper like a printer bitch I'm balling
New to this money I'm no beginner

I been running through them streets
I ain't ate in fifty weeks
I been tryna' keep the peace
Up the draco let it feast
When I finally hit the jug they tried to look at me with envy
And then I came with money they said it was god that sent me
I been running through them streets
I ain't ate in fifty weeks
I been tryna' keep the peace
Up the draco let it feast
When I finally hit the jug they tried to look at me with envy
And then I came with money they said it was God that sent me

PEACEKEEPER W/ MAXX.TRILL (MARCO IVY)

definitely way outside the scope of normal
growing old and dying happy. 

[lyrics:]
time—
where did it go?!
where did it go?!

the habits formed are mine to own 
i try to change but i suppose
i’m not man enough to say no

i need a change
i need a drive
i need a push

this everyday
is just the same
this can’t be it

this ai slop i call a soul
it’s moldable 
i’m moldable
i’m moldable 

i’ve built the wrong routines
i’ve built the wrong routines

i can not change
i can not change
i can not change

what will it take? 
what will it take?

i can’t not change
i can not.

is this apathy or boredom? 
i can’t tell anymore
a default setting
with admin rights

and why should i?
expect something else?
when all i do is complain?

i’ll make it work
i’ll make it work
i’ll make it worse
i’ll make it worse
i’ll make it.

there are no solutions
only trade offs
overwhelmed by choices
so i make none 

i need a goal
i need to chase
i need to wake up

the few hours
after work is just not enough

i think one thing
but do the other
it’s self sabotage

i’ll make it work
i’ll make it work
i’ll make it worse

i’ll make it work
i’ll make it work
i’ll make it worse

i’m checking in
just to make sure 
you’re doing worse than me

what’s wrong with me?
what’s wrong with me?

i’l make it work
i’ll make it work
i’ll make it worse

definitely way outside the scope of normal

type shit
growing old and dying happy

[lyrics:]
oh i'm- 
thinking of you
so that you live forever
inside of my heart
i will always remember

what you did for them
what you did for me
what wouldn’t you do
in the name of family

what i wouldn’t give
to be sitting next to 
you - passenger seat 
pick me up after school

your broken english
my broken spanish
we talk to each other
he understands me 

wish you could spy on me 
please just one more time
behind the hedges
i’ll act like i’m blind

nothing worse than seeing
such a strong man be
weakened by a disease
he did not see coming


i owe my whole life
to your sacrifice 
i owe my whole life
to your sacrifice 
i owe my whole life
to your sacrifice 

i owe my whole life
to your sacrifice 
i owe my whole life
to your sacrifice 
i owe my whole life
to your sacrifice 

i miss you-
every single fucking day
no one can replace.

type shit

little weezing
growing old and dying happy.

[lyrics:]
can't bring myself to call
facetime you even worse
the years show on your face
i get what i deserve

a selfish piece of shit
who rather not reach out
'cause what’s the fucking point
i know you won’t remember

you know i won’t forget 
those words they burn my skin
they burn like cigarettes 
the ones i never quit

i never follow through
i’ll always drop the ball
afraid of losing you
that’s why i'll never call

call me on my bluff

call me what you want
just call me.

little weezing

crimson chin
growing old and dying happy.

[lyrics:]
no i didn’t want to leave
'till this day I feel guilty

i had somewhere else to go
left you in that trailer home

felt so alone without you
then learned to love solitude

if I could i’d take it back
a city bus i meant to catch

half or not you make me whole
years fly by and took its toll
i just want you to know that
i’m sorry for what i did
 
i just want you to know that.

do you know that?
does it even matter?

crimsion chin

tres idiotas
growing old and dying happy.

[lyrics:]
i’m lost in thought
i can’t the words
as you came home 
and i went to work

where is that person
i use to know?
and who the hell am i
to stunt your growth? 

a little buzz
to calm my nerves
see i’m no different
i’m just like her

i crashed my car
took months to fix
what did i learn
because i lived?

this was no accident

i feel sick
i woke up after impact

and those airbags
felt like pillows to me

slap me i'm dozing off
slap me i'm dozing off

i'm just resting my eyes
i'm just resting my eyes

don’t want to wake up
leave me in the street 
coughing up blood
and what a lovely dream
dreamt about us
woke up it still felt real
so where do we go from here?  

where do we go from here?

tres idiotas

dreadlocked
growing old and dying happy.

[lyrics:]
you’re not okay , you’re not okay
it’s almost two, you’re still in bed
it’s not just dread, it’s not just dread
it’s not just words inside your head

it’s not the fire that you breathe 
it’s not the words hidden in between
it’s not your mind the lies exposed
they just don’t mind they don’t feel gross

it’s not the things you can’t afford 
it’s not the cities that’ll they’ll destroy
it’s not forgetting to get high
it’s more friends dead then there are alive
 
what’s in your glass? it’s pickled brine,
gin and vermouth, this drink is shit
but i’ll have it for you and i’ll say it again 
it’s not just dread,  it’s not just dread

it’s not just words inside your head.

dreadlocked

U.G.M.F.U.

Jeev - Disappear P2

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