[lyrics]
blonde hair glisten in the sunlight
i don't go outside much, it's alright
pop another pill, make me feel right
black out, go and catch my next flight

I know how I live ain't right
tell me end my life, and you know I will obide
 say I'm just a junkie and your wasting all ur time
lil pent shawty, I'm just plottin suicide

goth boy, Inna blacked out whip 
see me at the show and u wanna get a pic
everybody hatin on me since I was a kid
now they look at me and they all up on my dick

goth boy, wit an all black fit
I don't need nobody but my whole damn clique
fuckin up my life, but it's gonna make me rich
everybody doubted me but they can suck my, yeah

sorry that I couldnt give my all to you
sorry that I had withdrawals from you

I aint ever had many friends
u was the one for me, but u were pretend
now im losin memories while im layin in bed
everybody that I know say I'm better off dead



blonde hair glisten in the sunlight
i don't go outside much, it's alright
pop another pill, make me feel right
black out, go and catch my next flight

I know how I live ain't right
tell me end my life, and you know I will obide
 say I'm just a junkie and your wasting all ur time
lil pent shawty, I'm just plottin suicide

goth boy, Inna blacked out whip 
see me at the show and u wanna get a pic
everybody hatin on me since I was a kid
now they look at me and they all up on my dick

goth boy, wit an all black fit
I don't need nobody but my whole damn clique
fuckin up my life, but it's gonna make me rich
everybody doubted me but they can suck my, yeah

gothboy (prod. Igvs x 5head)

(Abstract Perception)
As I sit back, sick off this Faygo
Bad bitch walk by with a halo
Gettin' money from this music, it's a payroll
When I come through swingin', better lay low

See me walkin' with some devils, I'm an angel
Level 10, top notch, don't pretend
Do my thing to the day that it ends
Watch me whip, whip, whip till this shit all blends

Livin' big, don't watch what I spend
Seein' all these fake people in tents
Don't care, you can keep your two cents
Mind fucked from the drugs that I did

Sittin' in the studio with my friends
Watch my skin glow down at the show
Worried 'bout how much dough I can count
Flowin' till my flesh start to rot out


(Prince Emory)
I'm on flights, little bitch, this shit real life.
45 on my waist, ain't no little pipe.
Dogfight, little boy, this a real bite.
She keep shakin' that ass, shawty real fine.

Money comin' online, what's a pay stub?
Catch me outside, rock with my day ones.
I'm a south side slinger, you an outside banger
On the west where they throw all them things up

How you feel? Want to fuck with a real G
Say you love me, she don’t know the real me
All on my dick, should be stuck to my hip
Hip poppin' shit, now these boys wanna kill

Aye, how you feel? Want to fuck with a real G
Say you love me, she don’t know the real me
Aye, talk all that shit, plus I’m still getting rich
Pull up, boy, your bitch tryna feel me

Big 24 Oz

grave (prod. lakeside) @9urgatory

ROB ZOMBIE (prod.CRCL)

OUTA PLACE (ft-7teen)

Red Dead Revolver- Filthy

LYRICS:

Prayin to God
Lose who you love
I cannot shake how I felt
Goin for broke
Everyone knows
I tend to hate on myself
If I could love
Would you stay put
Or would you just leave me alone
Doin the most
Hollywood broke
Guess that I'm set on my own

What would you do if
You had to pull through
I ask her for closure
She ask me whats new
Love who you love
Ain't that the truth
Lettin you go was the worst I could do
Lettin my guard down was par for the course
Now I'm just sittin here whippin a porsche

Stabbed in the back
How you fucked me
Mindin the gap
But you fucked me up

Askin what's next
Really depends
Would you be loyal
Or go with your friends
Would you be loyal
Or find a new man
Would you be loyal
Or stick to the end

Fuck is up
I don't know
Came a long way
From the friend zone
Came a long way
I can't lay low
Gotta meet the greats
Like J. Cole

Prayin to God
Lose who you love
I cannot shake how I felt
Goin for broke
Everyone knows
I tend to hate on myself
If I could love
Would you stay put
Or would you just leave me alone
Doin the most
Hollywood broke
Guess that I'm set on my own

I been dead
I been broke
So bitch leave me alone
Shit I said
From the soul
Made me feel like a ghost
Thoughts get fed
I suppose
I should leave that door closed
Watch em spread
Discompose
Guess they need a new host

Don't fuck with the way they be treating me
But I know how to solve it
Everyone thinking they beating me
But I keep on evolving
Not sure where the demons be leading me
But I guess that I'm all in
And people gon hate cause I'm being me
Look can you guess who is calling

Don't fuck with the vibe, I step back
That bitch not my type, she dead last
But she want the pipe, at ten past
I'm taking shit swipe, and then blast
Cause she always gripe, and get gassed
She live off the hype, I sweat class
That bitch not that bright, I said that

Prayin to God
Lose who you love
I cannot shake how I felt
Goin for broke
Everyone knows
I tend to hate on myself
If I could love
Would you stay put
Or would you just leave me alone
Doin the most
Hollywood broke
Guess that I'm set on my own

Prayin to God
Lose who you love
I cannot shake how I felt
Goin for broke
Everyone knows
I tend to hate on myself
If I could love
Would you stay put
Or would you just leave me alone
Doin the most
Hollywood broke
Guess that I'm set on my own

Guess I'm set on my own
Guess I'm set on my own
Yo Hunter, yo the fucking beat stopped
(Oh, oh shit my bad)

Hollywood Broke (w/ UNCLEXAN)

To The Girl I Have Always Loved But She Doesn’t Know

MY HELLO KITTY PRINCESS

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