blood not tears

lyrics: 

yeah x13 (damn)
all my bitches goin, all my bitches goin yea
bottles up, put em in the air 
bottles up, yeah i don’t care 
put it in the air 

i see, i see smoke in the air, i see x2
i see, i see smoke in the air, i got
i got, i got smoke in my hair 
oxy, oxy, oxy pills everywhere 
i got, i got, i got metal under here 
i got, i got, i got drank not beer
i got, i got, i got blood not tears

yeah, cup never clear, yeah 
muddy like some gears, yeah
if you want some shit, then know
i could get ya
ima fail that drug test
i got codeine in my piss, yea

aye, freaky bitch say she wanna kiss, uh
i don’t fuck with you, no you not my miss, yeah
aye, bitches wanna talk, i won’t diss ya 
i won’t diss, i won’t diss, i won’t diss ya
yeah, doing shit, for the attention

at the venue (flight7n)

Grotesq - Yeah Yeah [prod. Brokehoes] (reupload)

finally found out what happens in the end and i dont like it

⧼ TRACKLIST ⧽

love like you - @liveinherskin
i wont forget you - @qcxw
song abt this enby im fucking obsessed with - @suicidalloser
sid and nancy - @benji-blind
ill have you in the back - @blurxy

Iluvmyfrends ^_^

produced by john bentley

inna kitchen whippin up bricks
yea i made ya hoe suck my dick
all my diamondz look like piss
im sippin act hoe fuck that tris
inna kitchen whippin up fish
how a boy move like this
how a boy move like this
how a boy shoot like this
im makin moves like this
im makin move like im rich

in the club w my gat it go ratatat
in the back w 2 hoes and i smoke my pack
imma real mf ion gotta act
i got money big money like im chris prat
got yo bitch on my lap she wanna bounce that ass
you get mad ion care i make yo body splat
tryna test me lil boy you better think fast
imma hit a combo like mortal kombat bitch

WHIP

## WHIP $$ PROD JOHN BENTLEY $$

lyrics 

i said baby u kno im da 1
glokk inna seat and da drac inna trunk 
wut
wait whaat
feel it in my gut 
feel it in my gut 
said wassup  bad bih said wassup 
raks i cannt get enough 

fuk a blunt i get high up on my own 
im so far 
im so far can’t find my lo 
dnd don’t call my phone 
she keep ringin up my celly wont respond bitch leave me alone 

when did it start i can’t remember 
shit in my chest cold as December 
you see my see my dawgs serve up sum fiends but 2 me those family members 
and they always hate on me in my comments typing letters 
but good souls live on forever 

shoot my shot like lebron 
everyday i exercise my right to bear arms 
nigga think shit sweet we gon show him js what we on 
ian on shit 
ian on nun 
ian pull out dis bih u my son 
hollup stretch your hands out 2 da sun
hollup stretch your hands out 2 da sun
if you up n u think u da 1 
think u da 1 

i said baby u kno im da 1
glokk inna seat and da drac inna trunk 
wut
wait whaat
feel it in my gut 
feel it in my gut 
said wassup  bad bih said wassup 
raks i cannt get enough 

fuk a blunt i get high up on my own 
im so far 
im so far can’t find my lo 
dnd don’t call my phone 
she keep ringin up my celly wont respond bitch leave me alone 

when did it start i can’t remember 
shit in my chest cold as December 
you see my see my dawgs serve up sum fiends but 2 me those family members 
and they always hate on me in my comments typing letters 
but good souls live

wut
wait whaat
feel it in my gut 
feel it in my gut 
said wassup  bad bih said wassup 
raks i cannt get enough

Liv4evR 🦚 prod Me + Jc ##Stain

linktr.ee/luvphilter 
p, @skullcndy
mix @ahst

ahst - 4evvr ♾️ p, 5122

pinkblxxd - ion fw pdfs #yunomilesbeatfreestyle

i need pills to fall asleep

(thc) 
she was chokin on me 
i told her to get tha fuk out
i cant fw hoes
unless they wanna go and fly out
kickin it with emory
we smokin till we black out
this yo first time just relax
dnt got no doubts

(emory)
i be smokin bowls til the light goes dim brown
shorty in the back she throw it back windmill style
feel like meatwad distance myself from you rejects
wesson to my neck im boutta take my last breath

## WHIP $$ PROD JOHN BENTLEY $$

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