This came on my playlist randomly & i be bumping this shit heavy

Proud of him remix - Feat. PcaJay + (ForeverBoys)

Proud of him (Remix)- PcaJay + (ForeverBoys)

Bad words

School shooter diss track

SHIRT (ICYTWAT Remix)

[Chorus]
I'm not supposed to be here
Are we living in a dream?
Are we living in a dream?
I'm not supposed to be here
Are we living in a dream?
Are we living in a dream?

[Verse]
It's like we in a movie scene
Life is nothing but a meme
If nothings' what it seems
Then why they give us hopes?
Then why they give us dreams?
I don't need no Gucci or Supreme
I don't need a cup, not sippin lean
Steady dodging vaccines
If a nigga try to schemе, my Ruger got a beam (Yeah)
Pain, pain go away
I don't need for you to stay
Evеry time I'm moving on, you come and take it all away
No time to heal my wounds, now you leading me astray
I don't need to play this game, Imma die anyway
What happens when we die?
I've been fed so many lies
Why do we even try?
It's time to cut the tie
It's time to say goodbye (Yeah)
[Chorus]
I'm not supposed to be here
Are we living in a dream?
Are we living in a dream?
I'm not supposed to be here (Yeah)
Are we living in a dream?
Are we living in a dream? (Yeah)

Dream

DEADMAN (prod. squirlbeats & lodoni)

Rated Lux Diss

this is america, my president is black and my lambo is blue nigga
now get the fuck out my hotel room
yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
uh, uh, uh

she treat me pretty like a playboy don't play boy you twenty-one
i was fifteen shoppin' for them chains, boy
early as a jit in diapers some shit had to change, boy
not like these other niggas i get cake, no i don't play boy

you hear how i'm havin', i can't hang 'round here face savage 
want thеse streets so bad they cappin'
i can't say i'm from the hood
just know i'm armеd and ready, packin'
pops said they can't catch you lackin'
long as you move how your rappin'
in the shadows like i'm batman
and that shit brought me trash
we're really 'bout that action
it's more than gucci fashion
my back was damn near new orlean and i ain't never back in
my neck was damn near in the rope and i ain't never tap in
oh, he think he god, come show me some
seen red and blue, don't know 'bout nun
come get your bitch i see her crushin'
what you rollin'? woods, russian
is she bad? no i'm crushin'
you gon' stop with all that fussin'
came up grindin', ain't had nothing (uh)
[chorus]
she treat me pretty like a playboy don't play boy you twenty-one
i was fifteen shoppin' for them chains, boy
early as a jit in diapers some shit had to change, boy
not like these other niggas i get cake, no i don't play boy

i done been back to back
but i'm still gonna break her back
and i'm still gonna get these racks
been broke and i put this on my bro, you won't see me back
i held my hand out for niggas, all that did was hold me back
shit, jx why you spitting all these facts
just the truth of me, otherwise i'm fuckin holding back
sorry, i can't be your man
i'm sorry, she a fuckin fan
i get bread all these fuckin bands
i was seven years old, on god, i knew i was the man
shit, dropped outta school never had no fuckin plan
got my boy, he 5'2 but he shoot like nba jam
oh, you need help, tuff
i was down bad i don't recall you ever giving a fuck
even when i'm on my ass i still ain't had enough
and she can't fly on private jets cause she not bad enough

uh, uh
i get the uh, uh, uh, uh
i get the uh, uh, uh, uh
i get the uh, uh, uh, uh
aw, damn
i get the uh, uh, uh, uh

Bad words

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