@DROKENJI - CROSS (PROD. CXDY, HAZE, PHARAOH VICE & DEUCESRK)

@DROKENJI - CROSS

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Lyrics:

Haunted by you
Haunted by you
By you

♪

Sometimes I feel haunted in this state of mind
Sometimes shit go wrong I'm like is this a sign?
Maybe I'm just fine
And all these others blind
Not tryna waste no time

Lately I've been feeling stuck
Fill my blunts with a couple of the runtz
Got a nigga so high feel it in my gut
Yeah (feel it in my gut yeah)

They call me the kidd
Got bands inside my crib (got bands inside now)
These niggas on some other shit
I just kept it real (I just, I just)
Gave no fucks about that other bitch
Put her on a pill (yuh)
Cause' I'm still missing my other bitch (yuh)
You know this shit real, (ay)
Yuh yuh yuh uh

Shit fucked with my head I had to step aside (step aside)
I was on the edge of fucking suicide
Had me in my head it had me feeling blind (I ain't feeling right)
Feeling blind, feeling blind

They call me the kidd
Got bands inside my crib
These niggas on some other shit
I just kept it real
Gave no fucks about that other bitch
Put her on a pill
Cause' I'm still missing my other bitch
You know this shit real

They call me the kidd
Got bands inside my crib (got bands inside)
These niggas on some other shit
I just kept it real (yuh yuh, ay)
Gave no fucks about that other bitch
Put her on a pill (ay)
Cause' I'm still missing my other bitch (yuh)
You know this shit real (ay, ay, ay)

the kidd

this way

Lyrics:

Them boys not my gang
I be feelin nauseous
Bankroll in my pocket

I be geeked
Nauseous
Them boys in my comments
Them boys not my gang
On the net
They be talkin
I be geeked up
Nauseous
Them boys in my comments
I don't fuck with snakes
When I see you
I be cautious

Pour up
The wock
Pull up
Deposit
Benjamins in my pocket
Bad bitch call me toxic
Keep my bitch on lock
Blunt up in my sock
I don't wanna talk to no cops
I don't wanna talk to no cops
Suckas
They be causing ruckus
Bro he serving 25
No I ain't talkin buckets
Bro he pull up with that fye

These niggas be liars
These niggas be switching sides
I been feelin higher
Feel like I'm gon touch the sky
These niggas don't know me
These niggas they phony's
I been staying lowkey
Your bitch she for the whole team
That bitch all up on me
Your bitch yeah she want me
Yeah she sit up on my lap
And I put her on with the codeine yuh

Them boys not my gang
I be feelin nauseous
These niggas got no shame
Them boys not my gang

I be geeked (geeked)
Nauseous
Them boys in my comments
Them boys not my gang
On the net
They be talkin
Geeked (geeked)
Nauseous
Them boys in my comments
I don't fuck with snakes
When I see you
I be cautious

Pour up
The wock
Pull up
Deposit
Benjamins in my pocket
Bad bitch call me toxic
Keep my bitch on lock
Blunt up in my sock
I don't wanna talk to no cops
I don't wanna talk to no cops
Suckas
They be causing ruckus
Bro he serving 25
No I ain't talkin buckets
Bro he pull up with that fye

I can hear you crying
Yeah I hear that you be struggling (struggling)
I know in your mind
That you think that you would be nothing
You'll make it out
Get your bands now
Young nigga put your hand down
You don't need no handouts
Time to go to the bank route

Yeah a lot of niggas stabbed my back
And I left them niggas in the past
Cause' I don't need no handouts
I been on my own route
Your bitch wanna sit on my lap
Like damn lil nigga what happened
I don't understand now
I don't understand now
I don't understand now
I don't understand now

Them boys not my gang
I be feeling nauseous

Not My Gang!

Bernard Jabs - Hideaway

Lyrics: 

2020 I was fucking her friend
She hit my line, said she want me again
Now that I'm up, finna buy me a Benz
2020 ain't nobody was there

You could see it (see it)
Fuck you could even feel it (feel it)
On my back (back)
Dealing with these demons (demons)
Two blunts in, I'm leaning (leaning)
I call her my side hoe
Cause she ain't want no feelings (feelings)
Going through these cycles
No ones got my back
Yuh!
Hearts been on a tight rope
Think I'm too attached (attached)
Left shit in the past (past)
I'm not going back (back)
Bitch I been on fire
Now she want me back (back)
Cause I been counting fast (fast)

Remember times you ain't visit
No you ain't
Remember times you ain't listen
No you ain't
Now I'm running them digits all the way
I been stuck bout my business for the cake
Remember times I was stuck in my old ways
I was smoking on gas the propane
I was feeling so lost, had no way
I was fucking with a girl in her hoe phase

Now I ain't stuck in my feelings no more
Yeah I been healing my soul (uh)
Remember back then, I was fucking with a bitch
I told that bitch we'd last (uh)
Remember back then, we was talking bout kids
How we'd get our kids them racks (uh)
Remember back then I was selling my soul for a bitch
I knew I couldn't control

Remember back then I had no hope
Remember back then I felt so low
Remember back then I told my niggas
Told my niggas we gon blow
But they left me on my own
So I had to play my role
Had to get up on that road
Them niggas doubted on the low
Hold up!

2020 I was fucking her friend
She hit my line, said she want me again
Now that I'm up, finna buy me a Benz
2020 ain't nobody was there
You could see it
Fuck you could even feel it
On my back
Dealing with these demons (demons)
Two blunts in, I'm leaning