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cute trap shit

lyrics:
i'm just tryna hold your hand
put some diamonds on your wrist
got some ice behind my lips
you can feel it when we kiss, wait
(x4)

gas in my lungs, bars in my text files
snuggling a cutie with a name straight out of x-files
can't even pronounce the fuckin' names on my textiles
i just dropped a rack on these lames, i gotta flex now

i might get cash, spit raps
been that, been the best, yeah, whatever
i'm magic, just got my hogwarts
acceptance letter
they asking how i've been
i'm just like, "never better"
cash flow come so steady
like a sturdy boat in the best of weather, oh, my

they paying homage to me soon
my new whip so much knee room
might drop a band on some seafood
and i don't even like seafood

but i sure do like you...
i guess that's what's really matters
make the competition scatter
you say i'm cute, i'm fuckin' flattered, wait

just know that i fuck with you
in fact, i kinda think you dummy cute
(x3)

and if your favorite chip is really bbq
then i'ma grab a few and we can kick it, okay, yeah, peace

i'm just tryna hold your hand
put some diamonds on your wrist
got ice behind my lips
you can feel it when we kiss, wait
(x4)

DUMMY CUTE

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mixing and mastering by @dustin-gilders
[Verse 1: Ethereal Lotus]
you wouldn't want some issues
if 
you knew where i came from
way back in the day
im comin out but not
coming to play
im fucking here
but not trying to stay
everyone thinks
they know what ill say
nobody ever tries 
to get the pay
laying in bed
wasting away
while im living my dream
and im seizing the day
stupid lil kids they claim
that with an AK they spray
they would just blow off
they face
thinking that 
this just a game
ijust sit back and i wait
for these people to excavate
the diamond in the ruff
they made 
due to pressure 
from they hate
over the years
they equate
as support now
im fucking dying
with my sword down
big frown
lets go 
its my ricky ticky 
turn now
to get what i want
i dont wanna hear excuses
how
do you expect 
to get whatever it is
you need
by sitting down
thats absurd
wow
all of you lame
everybody does the same
til they go out like cobain
spendin they racks 
on cocain
that i herd
thats okay
its the girth
and the gain
right from birth
til the fame
they coreced

[Verse 2: Sleepy]
Yeah my house ain't a home
it's a cold fuckin' ditch
'Quila in the veins, I ain't worried bout a bitch
I ain't worried bout shit but need some fiji on the wrist
I'ma spit til I get all the cash that I missed on
Sleepy yeah I'm ugly and I'm splittin at the seams
used to be a fein, brain stuck in a dream
now I'm jobless mom know im a mess
fucking stressed but I guess Imma run that check

I don't do much when I'm alone
sit in a dim room, stare at my phone
got no one got no godamn plans
just got some fucking dro, ran outta the xans
Fucking with me you gotta fuck with the clan
but they all kinda busy, I pretend I am
got nothing to do, but got nothing with you
Stop postin on my shit like we been cool

god doesn't love you, you're a side project

i had some pills, but i ate them all

i had some pills

i had some pills but i ate them all💊 <<prod. haruhi>>

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Art by: http://luxjii.tumblr.com/post/146647476624/lonely-nights

Lyrics
(chourus)
maybe were not meant to be
i know that it's hard now
grab my hands and dance with me
girl i think you're far out
we can talk about the stars
whoa
we can talk about the stars
whoa
maybe were not meant to be
i know that it's hard now
grab my hands and dance with me
girl i think you're far out
we can talk about the stars
whoa
we can talk about the stars
whoa

(verse 1)
i'm thinking that your my crush
you fell from space just to touch
a lameo earthing like me
could never be enough
express emotions through hugs
we both cannot help but blush
i'm learning everything there
is to learn about you

(hook)
we've got
what they don't
and i feel like we can do
what we want 
babe
we've got
what they don't
and i feel like we can do
what we want 
babe

(verse 2)
take a breath then dissect
every ounce of it
our love is a discovery
we don't have to let them see
be my space girl and
i can give you everything
maybe i'm trying to hard
think i might let down my gaurd
trying to figure it out
both of us are having doubts
looking for a brand new route
nothing is the same now
poloroids of what we were
momories of broken hearts
girl you're like a work of art
cause 

(hook)
we've got
what they don't
and i feel like we can do
what we want 
babe
we've got
what they don't
and i feel like we can do
what we want 
babe

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