ill take care of u <3

was feeling down n did sum music therapy

If U Let Me **dr grabba**

marie hill - bring you home

chattin (Prod. Velvetian Sky) *moroccan leak*

This one is for me

Lyrics:
Got too much time on my hands
Spend most of my days just thinking
How’d you get so close to the edge?
I was up late tapped in not even blinking
It took some time to sink in 
Remind myself I can’t forget about this feelin’
Remind myself that I can’t become the villain
I know my mama stay prayin’ for her children
I know my name is the most she mentions 
N’ I try to pray too hoping that he listen
The most I looked to was looking in the mirror 
Only looked up when it was fear that I was feelin’

Got too much time on my hands
Spend most of my days just thinking
How’d you get so close to the edge
I was up late tapped in not even blinking
It took some time to sink in 
Remind myself I can’t forget about this feelin’
Remind myself that I can’t become the villain
I know my mama stay prayin’ for her children
I know my name is the most she mentions 
N’ I try to pray too hoping that he listen
The most I looked to was looking in the mirror 
Only looked up when it was fear that I was feelin’

Fist Bump (Produced By C.S)

I was born in late July you know I’m lit
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vTib3hMgrQs&ab_channel=454
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454 - DUCK DUCK GOOSE (CRICKET FLIP)

MAFIA

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PROD BY KEYSUN

Im outside w the birds
On the southside where they chirp
On the west you might served
Shawty uptown wanna flirt

Get yo bitch back
Aint she yours?

Put the chit chat
In the dirt

They was praying 
On my downfall
I Wish it worked

I Was thinking bout
Down deposits on a hearse

But i aint thinkin now
Roll the pain up
When im pearlin

And my liver fucked

somehow
I don’t give a fuck

My whole life is written 
Aint no typos in this bitch
But huh
i feel its
Pages missing
So i pay attention different 
Now

I took a L 
And rolled it up
Before i wish em well

From this point 
im goin up
Bitch bc i been through hell

32 in a cobra clutch
Break the glass
Shaquille Oneal

I Don’t care to 
talk too much
My pocket speaking for itself

Hungry than a mf
Skinny frame
If you couldn’t tell

I’ll run from 12 
Ain’t goin to jail
My uncle locked
I dont know how it felt

But i seen what it did
Police at my door
Was some regular shit
I aint never telling

But he dipped thru the back
Into the alley
But they didn’t know that 
Moreno valley

I done lost so much
Cant 
I done lost so much
Cant get it back

So i do what i can
To replenish 
Im eventually cop
Me a benz

But rn 
Im still off in a trench
Bitch im ballin
Right Off of the bench

Hoe unblockin 
Just to talk to shit
And gon chalk that up as win

Gon head

Im outside w the birds
On the southside where they chirp
Im on the west you might served
Shawty uptown wanna flirt

Get yo bitch back
Aint she yours?

Put the chit chat
In the dirt

They was praying 
On my downfall
I Wish it worked

I Was thinking bout
Down deposits on a hearse

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