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jovan - friday (chaosysl) #2003exclusive

dallas - deceased remix (nine9)

Damn i love the way you a add a touch on all yo wigs they glam
Im wit lil cip arp micro drac tryn blam
Evb seen whats on yo main i hit yo spam
Im not rockin wit lil wassname no more she got a man
My new bitch trap just like me she gone bring em in
You mad at me i dont wan post no music
Arguing wit yo friends and yall had got into it 
i said that you just drunk you said that you too lit
Ian do too much this year im showing shit in 26
Im tryna hit i had put tennis on my slips
We fuck up neiman one time spend a lil tick
Play first contact wit arp know im cherry picking

My last hoe was so bad to me like jada pinkett
We running up a bag off msr and bank digits
You still get shy round me uh you got a fig it
Aint get taller since i last seen you u such a midget
Said that i cant keep doing wrong gave me a limit
Inna Ls tryna push it but my shit suspended 
I had dropped the roof the top had came suspended
Tryna cut me off by talking over let me finish
You dont bring it up the wrong way i get dismissive
Even at my lowest of the lows i had ta get it
And you dont wanna tell yo friends we got explicit
I could get into details about that video illicit

I love when you come through cause you always gone kiss it
It was sum different bout this time like damn you mustve missed it
They was tryna stalk my page like damn im talking about alisa
And im so sorry that i went and hit yo sister 
Late night like a vamp my young boul dont got baby sitter
Lil roy not the only 50 whole time i got a lil sister
I knew dat bitch was fucking ion roll no swishas
Hit the same navy fed so much they call me Mr
And put yo leg back something like its Twista

jada pinkett smith (familliar)

you stay on my mind prod grabt

produced by @cathxri

mixed and mastered by me

its getting colder outside, I ain't even know
count my bands in my pants that's fasho
feelin off but i'll keep it on the low
every time that i'm whichu its home
thinkin about all your whispers instead
summer season got me wishin i'm dead
through the music and the thoughts that I bled
pour my soul but I can't get out of bed

with the moon, i come out tonight
seein you, when my thoughts arise
notice me yeah, creepin through the night
i'll give you a fright
fix my face that's right
I think things, better off this way
you and me, together we decay
there's just nothing left that I could say
i'll stay where I lay
lets bring this party to the grave

with the moon (stay 2) p. cathxri

ST.PETERSBURG (PROD. PRIMEGOKRAZY X KRAIN X QEXOTIC)

Love Just Isn't For Me

ric flair / vampire @ghowz___ @prodninth

just you and me @prodmolly1

i was just up out my mind , all up in my prime tryna go and shine
i can go and fund her life , buy all the bags i can pay the fine
racks on my mind
i roll my eyes , get outta my sight

i could save her like a knight
ion even got the armor 
i can be prince charming

i cant even stand up right
oh look im falling 
oh look im falling

build her up and break her down
human construction
guns come with buttons

backbone , with no structure
heart beatin, its thumpin

i was js up on the ground
back to the wall down on my knees

i'll go and leave (leaf) feeling like a tree
what u see in me i dont like me

god strike me
im ugly

hate my face 
hate my teeth

blowing my brains 
blood on a tee
turn dat smile right to a frown

ghost her like a Haunted Mound
racks they come in by the mile
oh she bound to walking out

stab me in the back like ow
i be saying who like owl
im alive dont know how

dont wanna be here for a while
girl please kill me now
words cover my mouth

blood cover my hands
think i just kill her like aaaaah

money gone, ahhhhh
eyes, ahhhh
face, aaah

body, aaah
mind, aaah
soul, aaah

my appearance is taking a toll
im too shy , i just wnna be bold

in your hands i just wanna be hold
wanna die i dont wanna get old

burn me up i dont wanna get cold
ima k myself take my soul

ima zip myself on my own
tell my parents i aint coming home

by the time they hear this i'll be gone
face down on the road

blood all on my clothes
dead with a broken bone

dead with a broken phone
cant music nomore

wont cause trouble nomore
wont be a burden nomore

ik when i die ik she wont cry 
she gon be w another nigga

ima

ric flair / vampire @ghowz___ @prodninth

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