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everything done by me
prod junoes

Bad Guy

both ways (usertext + bl4cko)

the system

evil.

trip to saturn produced by jlly
c blast's sc , on.soundcloud.com/h17TSgwGIe6QC4pyfO

LYRIX
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⁣　boujee bih she got expensive habits⁣
　bby do u rlly luv me or is it jus da status⁣
　she get fly witaht no shtylist⁣
　my girl got no milea-⁣
　(mileage) mileage,⁣
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　girl u got a face card dont hide it⁣
　fine shyt got no seabelts onna goddayum highway⁣
　girl we shwervin onna highway⁣
　koupe gle inna driveway⁣
　model ho walkin on a runway⁣
　take my hand les runaway⁣
　u want a guy wit money? den come my way⁣
　lemme fix yo hair, yo flyaways⁣
　les fly away⁣ !
　is u gon die? wit me bby
　would u ride? fa me b-
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　yk u da baddest bby⁣
　show em who ah is fatter bby⁣
　les go2 space like nasa bby⁣
　les book a #TripToSaturn bby

trip to saturn w/ C Blast ' @jlly

oh damn + presha

prod by coz33 
#scfirst #sosa77 #protect #osamason

pharmacy

Bounce House ft cursedkage

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(PMO Music)
(Yeah) (2025)
(Shhh) we slide in silence—(Wooh)

[Verse 1]
Got pain in my double cup, demons ain't speakin' up (Fuck 'em)
Chrome hearts, no heart—can't feel, just heatin' up
Switch in the coat, that bitch too neat, tuck tuck, we sweep it up (Skrrt)
Money long, my dreams ain’t cheap, I crash if I speed it up (Vroom)
Moonwalk on the edge of the blade—(Damn)—night talk with the ghosts, I paid (Paid)
Zooted off X in a foreign trade, mind ain't safe, but the plays been made
I don’t trust that soul in the shade—(Never)—steppin' with smoke, my fade got grace
Pill in the jar, I lost that face, but a opp go miss, no trace, just space (Poof)

[Chorus]
Bitch, I’m not real, I’m voided—(Ha)
Life got dark, I enjoyed it (Let’s go!)
Play with the kid get folded, .30 my twin, reload it (Click-clack)
Niga, my route been coded, pain in my past exploded (Boom)
Saints in the trap been ghosted, look in my eye, unfocused (Bitch)

[Verse 2]
These days I bleed through wrists of gold, got sins I never told (Shhh)
Soul on ice, but my wrist too cold—codeine myths in a story I sold (Lean)
She love me off pain, not love, that lust don't age, just grows (Facts)
I don’t do hugs, I tote, this F&N gon’ vote (Pow)
Dirty kicks, but I walk with fame—Niga got rich from stains (Real)
I don’t do games, got glitch in brain—my past got too much flame (Skrrr)
She cry off flex, not change, I slide, don’t text, just aim
Voices in heads been sayin’ (Pow)—“Don’t fold, just take that name”

[Pre-Chorus]
(Wooh)
Bitch, I talk to death, he whispered racks
Told me “spin,” I brought that back
Switch don’t jam, just click and slap
Chrome on hip, my fit go black (Yeah)
Sins I wear like designer tags
High off grief, can’t find my path
But I keep walkin’—(Wooh)—mask in stash
If I don’t make it, fuck it—crash

[Chorus]
Bitch, I’m not real, I’m voided—(Yeah)
Life got dark, I enjoyed it (Let’s Go!)
Play with the kid get folded, .30 my twin, reload it (BRrrra)
Niga, my route been coded, pain in my past exploded (Pow)
Saints in the trap been ghosted, look in my eye, unfocused (Bitch)

[Bridge]
I keep one eye in the casket—(Facts)—other on this dirty plastic (Clack)
Love ain't last, just vanished—she pop that pill, so drastic
I flip that brick, gymnastics—grip that steel, no practice
Born to lose but savage, I toast to ghosts with madness

[Outro]
(PMO Music)
(Yeah)
Slide till I can’t feel time—(Wooh)—bitch, we bend that line
Money don’t heal no mind, just hide that hurt in shine
My world been tilted—(Let’s Go)—fuck peace, I need that climb
(Pow)
I talk to death, he fine—he ride with me each time—(Skrrt)

Unfocused [Prod. PMO Music]

''rockstar'' by tru 

produced by aloa
written by tru 
vocalists: tru 
lyricists: tru 
mixed by tru 
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