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i said that i hate you i said that i mean it, dont care if its demeaning
got og pack got me fiendin, smoke good gas got me geekin
gang come thru for the weekend, two bad hoes n yk they b freakin
cant even talk for a reason, sold my soul so yk i b bleedin
they bite my swag they b stealin, like fuck everything that you feelin
pop meds but i dont b healin, count big bands on me boy
i sip purp like meezoid, made 10 bands off my damn voice
got a fan boy up ona android, how the fuck that make any sense tho??
got 2 muc bands 2 much pents hoe, bitch im up in the trap smokin good dro
got 2 bad bitches n they rlly both slow, im talkin bout dem straight bimbos
but im not talkin no blonde bitch, i heard that bitch a widow
so i smoke her mans in this bong bitch, 
hahaha put em up in the air, blahblahblah so sad ion care 
bowbowbow shoot em up in the fair, fahfahfah ya i know that u scared
be honest with urself, you do not pop them pills
you do not smoke on kelp, you sayin you run drills
so i shoot at ur health, lets see if that shit true
lets see what u done dealt...
i run out the crib cause her dad came home
chiara omd she spammin my phone, i want dis bitch to jus leave me alone

hate

hope that feeling in ur heart never goes away
cause im stuck on my own and im still in pain
nothing ever feels like home so im in my way
mayb i shouldve just grown in the fuckin first place
always wondered how u saw me didnt know how to say it
all those other girls r copies so theyre all good replacements
i dont know how to say this but i just feel like a racist
cause i hate like everybody except girls that are asian

i drew this orange guy now hes trying to kill my cursor

bleh

1000mg eddie high got me like:

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run dat bag up dont tell no that they couldn't chase it
he got money she got money but they still the lamest
she got buns i got bread man this shit is aimed in
i got facts in my head so this shit is dangerous
i got packs just 2 spread so this shit is aimless
n she talkin like she know me baby u just brainless
run dat bag up run dat bag up run dat bag up yah
i need dat money i need it fast
she tryna fuck me but im on dash.. mode
she actin funny, her ass, woah woaaaah
slat i just need my bread slat i just need sum head
yuh all my friends is dead slat i just rot in bed yuh
drugs done fucked my head up i gotta kick dat damn cup
i said fuck the feds yuh i just passed the test yah
its more 2 me that yall will never see
im smokin on the green bitch i love my celery 
i dont fuck wit nobody cause they all b testing me
i got junior 4 the pants i got supreme for the tee
yo bitch sayin "no i cant go up to him he wont notice me"
pull up wit the xans im the man these bitches phonin me

they still the 💔 lamest 🤢

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i had trust issues since i was a jit
i just fucked yo hoe i fucked yo bitch
gucci flip flops boi n they aint counterfeit 
damn if she loved me would she act like this?
do she want balenci or my dick?
glock all up on my hip
dont run, walk, boi i hit a dip
dont get the chop if u countin it
i just need my guap steady countin it
call me something that im not its okay, its okay
bitch i really do love me some guap bitch its dolay
baby shake yo butt n gimme top yah that way
she ask for my number i just nod i said ok
all my friends dead all my friends dead
all my friends dead all my friends dead
pull up 2 the end all up by myself
cause all my friends dead
all my friends dead dead dead dead dead 
send me to my death if all my friends is dead
seen in the edge when i tried 2 go
bitch i feel like a shell i feel like a ghost
walkin thru the towns but i do the most
bitch i pour drank up in the cup cause i need it
ahhh i cant go without it i just stop breathing
i was gettin money on me for a fuckin reason
i was gettin money on me cause i did the bleedin
hysteric & ysl lv fendi gucci prada
yah im just a clientele bomb em just like im obama

sent to hell lmao

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