7cities*

Gloom [prod me]

y would i lie [easy.i]

can u hold it down [prod olea]

last night [prod olea]

no caller ID [prod olea]

give u what u want [fukcoreyy]

Prod me (mojave3 sample)
Lyrics

Momma use to sing bluebird
To me cause I had trouble sleepin
11 I was sleepin in my momma bed
Told her I was sad for no reason
If I feel it I won’t tell her not again
Got amphetamines now my momma stealin that
She been gettin tired can’t deal w that again
I can’t say it to her so I’m bouta on a tat
Got my family on my back
But empty ass pockets
Cousin workin blue collar but them charges ain’t droppin 
So when I sit alone 
wrist skin croppin 
Ket In the microwave make powder out droplets

bluebird [prod olea] -mojave 3-

feelin a way [prod olea]

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Lyrics
Boy ya mixtape a flop that shit Colin sexton
Granny talm bout greed a sin guess I ain’t read that section 
I’m doja cat w drugs I only like em white complexion 
If it ain’t music bread or narcotics then bitch I’m Hellen 

Yesterday is not today 
Cuz now we countin pesos
Got white but issa blue day
I keep my plug on payroll
When I dick luh shawty down
She say yessir to me
Where ya homie went
They got em first degree

She got a buff ass man
I got a 4+5
I got a 10+9
I jus got dis shit the other day
Walkin towards me go the other way
Ion really like to socialize 
Ion wanna lose a fight so I get dirty
Fuck around n poke ya eye

(Some bullshit)

yesterday [prod olea]

Prod me- 
Lyrics
Barely even change clothes
Why would I change on my partna
Jus because they said I couldn’t
Only reason I gotta
Still up in the emocean drowning in the water
Know my ex kept everything fuckin thing I bought her
Know I got a fuckin wedding ring for the game we fell in luv
Take more bumps than a unpadded practice and I catch the 8ball w no gloves
Ridin In the Isuzu gas for the cruise windows up
Everything I do legendary I got my guala up
Luh bitch fuck shakin ya dad hand
Ion know him I’m jus who his daughter fuck
The perc make me look dead
Blue death aint talm bout cholera 
Mean lil bitch so two face
Dat why she always in DCs
I said I’m a Straight A student 
Dat why u never could C me
Break up make up den we break up
Know imma come back fa da three peat
Fuck three best friends now they makin up 
Them lil bitches makin a three peace
Why u call at 6 in the mornin
Lil bih tryna ICE T Me
I’m so payday w the wokhardt
Only do that shit biweekly

wedding ring#thegame [prod olea]

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Lyrics⬇️

I phone 11 wet but I don’t text bitches
She begin fa the D she get Blocked ho Dennis 
Think it’s time to show em what the flock motion is
tryna blow the WRLD up but I’m not Cole bennet
Dey tryna scan my fuckin head 
Bitch I ain’t Hitman
Bitch I’m tryna be an artist  
y’all drawin stickmen
Still wanna smack that lil Russian bitch 
Strickland 
Like I’m fuckin sean Strickland 

Everything black but the Glock chrome finish
Foot up on they neck
No I’m not finished
2many norcos was gone for a minute
Fell asleep next to her
Woke up in it

strickland [prod olea]

Prod me
Lyrics⬇️
Only reason I came to the party
Is cuz u said u was comin baby why u not here
Dappin up some strangers but i keep checkin my phone for
Maybe just a message cuz I know that I made mine clear
My bro said he saw u
But u was holdin his hand
I laugh like he was joking 
I know u said I’m ya man
My brudda straight face 
Said now what the fuck ya plan
I just said which way
He said they in that room man

His hands on u
I put hands on him
U like baby stop it
Baby who
Must be talkin to him 
Made it clear I’m not it
Couple licks then I’m in the whip
U come out u shoutin
U said u 
Had to much to drink 
Ain’t no way u drivin

Stfu bitch
I’m gone
Don’t know 
If I’ll make it
Back home

his hands [prod olea]

Prod me
Lyrics 

Looked in my eyes
Told me I might be the one
Baby it’s not the time
We can talk feelings later
Hurry n take this line 
I’m so heartless when I’m faded
Not tryna make u cry


Not In the mood to talk
Can refill me pls
Are u tryna go on a walk
Why u holdin on to my keys

Runnin away w my keys
Baby pls don’t try to drive not nearly sober
Why u lockin my car
Where in the fuck u goin this nigjt ain’t over 
Fuck it leave if u want
Imma finish this bottle by myself
Imma see u later
Or I’m gon keep lookin till my last breath

I not gon be here if u come back just
My body n whatever u left I
Knew everything u said was n act I
Still cant really say i tried my best
Cuz I’m never in the mood to talk
Never worried how u felt 
We can admit it’s my fault 
After everything u dealt
With because of me
I can still picture
U holdin my keys

til my last interlude [prod olea]

innocent [osyris israel]

2much at once [fukcoreyy]

turnd out [prod olea]

thru everything

hollabaccgrl [prod olea]

dummy said she like the fit this a a throwaway
u shakin ass that u don’t got u j like coi leray
how ya man n high school dasa court date
money me the pill n drank gon have a 4 way
u lookin rlly pissed the way u lookin at me
do u regret everytime dat u called me daddy
n when u have me 20 dollars for an adderall
i might just make some make up plans j to fuckin call em off
u still work at the same place i might call ya boss
to look at what u make n hour n take a dollar off
find all them bitches u jealous of hey can i follow y’all 
it’s just ur really really pretty rlly hate to bother y’all
let this be a lesson
let this be a lesson
think u just a bitch u cant always be pmsin 
pls take another phone break it’d be a blessin 
i could be ur happiness but hope
im ur depression

let this be a lesson
let this be a lesson
think u just a bitch u cant always be pmsin 
pls take another phone break it’d be a blessin 
i could be ur happiness but hope
im ur depression

ur[happines**s]

prod me
lyrics

functioning junkie
wrap the classes up go pick the package up
dat cappin stackin up n act is slackin huh
blackin out n trap houses i been actin up 
lashin out last outin i attacked one

that white girl a bitch ain’t it
my cause of death gon be self inflicted medication 
i’m lookin all through granny house when she out on vacation 
make all my own beats dey got that perc tensation

#f--nctional

a*luhsum

*[manners]

#lilwoody

super** [heros]

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lyrics⬇️

someone need to teach u don’t say nun u don’t got nun to say
i’m in the rich i was just in the beach
that was like just yesterday 
told dat bitch don’t walk dis if u rock dat  way
i j can’t fuck w u
y’all really dumb as a bitch in the suburbs tuckin them pistols noone tryna get u
i learned so many lessons life is a class i can’t wait for dismissal 
bitch if u feel some type of way j say it straight up why u talkin riddles

Olea just dropped again
uh oh 
“man i can sound like that if i tried”
mm shut up u can’t 
no
but u watch from the stands tho

Olea

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