Name: Intrusive Thoughts by NutGuzzlerz
Duration: 2 min 10 s
Description: shut the fuck up bitch, I ain't describing anything just listen to the fucking song you idiot cunt. Shit can't be described with words my nigga this shit is just gas.

I LOVE BEATING WOMEN COZ I ALWAYS WIN🔥🔥🔥

shut the fuck up bitch, I ain't describing anything just listen to the fucking song you idiot cunt. Shit can't be described with words my nigga this shit is just gas.

CuzWhatTheFuck

Intrusive Thoughts

Entrevista com a médica infectologista e gerente de Vigilância das Infecções Sexualmente Transmissíveis (IST), Aids e Hepatites Virais, da Diretoria de Vigilância Epidemiológica de Santa Catarina (DIVE/SC), Regina Valim

Medicina e Saúde 02/12/23 - HIV/AIDS

wisleymc - a culpa não e minha

Essa é a melhor do álbum 
fala sobre o desejo de ter a melhora de vida, enquanto o tempo parece parado se você não sonhar alto e seguir em frente 

Anjos do tempo

BRUNO HENRIQUE FICA | RENOVAÇÃO DE EVERTON RIBEIRO | BOTAFOGO QUER CANCELAR O BRASILEIRÃO

LYRICS:

[Intro: Carolyn De Fonseca & *Unknown*]
What will you do, if I am infected? Cure me?
*Sp0tSid3's where it at*

[Chorus: Yvng Burbs]
Rollin in my deathbed, but I’m still alive
I can’t keep track of time, like I'm buried alive
I hook my switch up
I’m 6 feet deep in balenciaga denim
I got the gang with me on the block, yeah, we spinnem (whatchu talm’ bout)
Wild wild west, it’s a shoot out
I’m on the way, yeah move out
Yeah, ridin' around with two glocks
Yeah, they can solve any problem
Yeah, they said I went too far
But I don’t go hard enough
I sleep all day in the sun
I come up when the moon up

[Verse 1: Jacq Amiri]
Yea, oouhhhhhhh, oouhhhhhhh, oouhhhhhhh
Oouhhhhhhh, Oouhhhhhhh (I’m so high rolling I know god wrote it)
Oouhhhhhhh, Oouhhhhhhh (I’m so high rolling I know god wrote it)
Yea who the hottest in the city they knowing it’s me
No, no, no, no, really who keeping tabs?
Know it’s still hot in my bag
And no I cannot go out sad, I gotta get me a bag
Hold up now shit going fast
Know we still going out fast (woah, woah, woah)

[Chorus: Yvng Burbs]
Rollin in my deathbed, but I’m still alive
I can’t keep track of time, like I'm buried alive
I hook my switch up
I’m 6 feet deep in balenciaga denim
I got the gang with me on the block, yeah, we spinnem (whatchu talm’ bout)
Wild wild west, it’s a shoot out
I’m on the way, yeah move out
Yeah, ridin' around with two glocks
Yeah, they can solve any problem
Yeah, they said I went too far
But I don’t go hard enough
I sleep all day in the sun
I come up when the moon up

[Verse 2: Yvng Burbs]
Hop out the GLE, I got a body
Yeah, ain’t no doubt about it
She a lil freak, but we gon see about it
We gon see about it
Myy haters still fans, they still watching me go
I'm in that gravedigger truck, I'm driving over these bones
And I be steppin' out everyday, but I'm still in the studio
You think she loyal, but she wit me, I make her touch her toes
And I get money by any means rain sleet or snow
I always win, you always lose, but that’s just how it goes (goes)

cure*me, Yvng Burbs & Jacq Amari - Buried Alive (prod. cure*me & sp0tsid3)

LYRICS:

[Intro: Carolyn De Fonseca & *Random*]
What will you do, if I am infected?
Cure me?
*Sp0tSid3's where it at*

[Chrous: Caliyon]
Got these drugs in my cup
Shawty gonna make me wanna fall in love
I don't want none of your touch
Pouring love

[Verse 1: lostmyvanity]
There’s no surviving
I feel like, I’m dying
I don’t take some Xans
I be taking Vyvanse
Protect myself from the rain
I’m couped up in the back of my Benz
Protect from the pain
Cut myself from my fucking friends
Load up my TEC and I’m back in the trap
Serving out shots, yeah, looking at the map
Putting in that work, up in my bag
Up in Moncler, don’t look at the tag
Pull up in a Wraith to the Party
Hop on my dick like a Harley
Hop in that bitch like Matt Hardy
Snort up a Ki’, I’m Gnarly

[Bridge: lostmyvanity]
That’s a Patek on my wrist (Yeah)
That is yo’ rent on my wrist (Huh)
Up in the cut off of Fentanyl
Scratching my ass, I need Benadryl
Pills all up in my nose, I just bend the pills
Pills are like money and I guess, I just spend the bills

[Chrous: Caliyon]
Got these drugs in my cup
Shawty gonna make me wanna fall in love
I don't want none of your touch
Pouring love

[Verse 2: lostmyvanity]
I got connections like Verizon
My demons on the Horizon
Knock ‘em out like I’m Tyson
Spider-Man, don’t forget the hyphen
Am I livin’ or am I dying?
Brave motherfucker, I’m not frightened
“Fee-Fi-Fo”
Walking around like a Titan
In my pants, I’ve got a .40
Baby girl, don’t call the 5-0
Lost in my head with the dread and the sorrow
I don’t wanna do them drugs, no 
I just wanna feel your love, whoa
I just wanna feel your hugs, huh
I don’t wanna fight and tug you, baby
I just wanna love you

[Chrous: Caliyon]
Got these drugs in my cup
Shawty gonna make me wanna fall in love
I don't want none of your touch
Pouring love

cure*me, Caliyon & lostmyvanity - Fall In Love (prod. cure*me & sp0tsid3)

[Intro: Carolyn De Fonseca & *Random*]
What will you do, if I am infected? Cure me?
*Dxseo productions!*

[Chorus: Acxrø]
I got 9 bitches wit me, yeah
I'm just kidding
Your heart is like the drugs cus they just winning
You know it's too hard to get it out of my system
But I'm addicted to this motherfuckin rhythm 
Never quit music but the drugs I may miss em
Put me up in rehab or I may just kill him
My head ain't right, I ain't ever scared of prison 
They gonna get mad cus I don't know how to listen
But lately it just feel like nobody ain't miss him
Lately it just feel like he ain't got nobody with him
You think this shit is happy till you know how you driven 
But hey after all I could just end up missing
And nobody will suspect that I'm not even living
I don't give a fuck about my life ima diss him
How bout you come try, I'd love to be a victim

[Verse: Little Nicotine]
Victim of a horror story, of a past life
Where money just turns poor, forever just turns right (ay)
Give them a nice spook give them a nice fright (Ahhh) 
Tonight’s the night where they die by the light
It’s okay, bitch you know I just wanted to bite
Talkin’ about like you're wanting to fight, feeling alright
And if I’m wrong on this fucking song islam 
I feel like dom as I’m fucking your mom with a bomb
Like care acting like im really seeming to stare 
I never give a fuck about it cause I’m having affairs 
I got no weed to share, I got no plugs to see
Got no motherfuckin’ bitch that’s fuckin’ with me
I got like mine as I’m wasting my time, rewind the line
Never gave a fuck got no mountains to climb,
Rewind, I don’t give a fuck cuz I pull out the nine (Booom)
'Cause I’m making sure I got a knife coming back to your spine (Ay Hahaha)

[Chorus: Acxrø]
I got 9 bitches wit me, yeah
I'm just kidding
Your heart is like the drugs cus they just winning
You know it's too hard to get it out of my system
But I'm addicted to this motherfuckin rhythm 
Never quit music but the drugs I may miss em
Put me up in rehab or I may just kill him
My head ain't right, I ain't ever scared of prison 
They gonna get mad cus I don't know how to listen
But lately it just feel like nobody ain't miss him
Lately it just feel like he ain't got nobody with him
You think this shit is happy till you know how you driven 
But hey after all I could just end up missing
And nobody will suspect that I'm not even living
I don't give a fuck about my life ima diss him
How bout you come try, I'd love to be a victim

[Outro: Little Nicotine]
Haha, ay!

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