Grayson's Haunted House Vol. 1

Every day gotta run to the bag
wit yo gang and im emptying a mag
on the low so they don know where im at
from the streets and they know thats a fact
lost a brother again
chest filled up wit lead
car seats still stained wit red
put bullets in yo head

Run to the paper and im not, slow
Two twin glocs n a chain made of gold
Foreign cars thats all I roll
30k neck be on froze
me n my team be poppin caps in yo home
me n my gang puttin lead in ya dome
mess wit us scared to pick up the phone
mess wit us n we breakin ya bones

dropped 2k on my shoes
watch when i point it at you
you wont know what to do
when we comin for you

Every day gotta run to the bag
wit yo gang and im emptying a mag
on the low so they don know where im at
from the streets and they know thats a fact
lost a brother again
chest filled up wit lead
car seats still stained wit red
put bullets in yo head

Bagg

Bagg Lofi

shoutout to uzi & oh wonder 🖤

(plz dont take this down)

the way life goes (uzi remix)

She came to me, she murdered 
She used me as a vessel of her sin

She came to me, she murdered 
She used me as a vessel of her sin

Tempt me, break me
I adore the breath of your skin

Skin me, rape me
I like than im your sin

Build me up then break me down

Ur not done dont thank me now

Build me up then break me down

Ur not done dont thank me now

She came to me, she murdered 
She used me as a vessel of her sin

She came to me, she murdered 
She used me as a vessel of her sin

Fly away, fly away…

Fly away, fly away…

She came to me, she murdered 
She used me as a vessel of her sin

She came to me, she murdered 
She used me as a vessel of her sin

She came to me, she murdered 
She used me as a vessel of her sin

She came to me, she murdered 
She used me as a vessel of her sin

bubba

zallod