prod me 

first day out the pen my brother he was sipping
love that boy my baby bro,
that boy act like pippen
the bit wan be like back in da life,
that bit she reminiscing
and if i’m honest i’m on the same shit,
bitch I really wish I could.
but i’m jus gon smoke this wood
and i’m jus gon get too high
and I pass that ho to da side
like sorry lil bit I lied
but i’m happy u came for the ride
and i know u gon be aight.
and i know u gon be okay.
Let’s get high on a rainy day
don’t give a lil fuck ab what they say ong baby 
i’m smoking dis wood n Ts too strong ong baby

ya u like neva like know,
before it’s too god damn late
im poppin these pills too much 
take Ts right to da face
im missin my bad shit
i wish I could pull onna lace
these bit be average
alla the lil ho be da same

u fucked up u don’t know who to blame right now.

who to blame

bank prod twice

[Wick Eman]
(yeah)
day goes to night
still crashin' out all the same
hear me now before the fame
2 years ago, here you are:
still the same
life takes a toll 
when you're livin' day by day
day by day
Gettin' harder to eat
Even harder to sleep 
without you
as I'm driftin' on
feel lesser and lesser 
with value
as I'm movin' on
I still think about all the days
I spent with you

[Bvrden.CR]
I'm sorry that I did you wrong
But I warned you that we wouldn't last, nah
I be sippin' on that drink and I'm talkin' super strong
I don't wanna feel, I don't wanna last long
lets play a game call it keep away from me 
I don't wanna see you anytime not even in my dreams
I'm sorry that I messed around with your heart
but when I realized just how scared I was I went and fell apart
Real feelings make me sad I'd rather play pretend
Never grow up, be a man... man I feel like Peter Pan
all the time escape my hands like its simply made of sand
like its simply made of sand like its simply made of 
I'm sorry that I did you wrong, yea
but I told you that I'd do you wrong, yea
Told you, you couldn't trust me ba-by
that I'm a liar, I'm a two-faced ba-by
I wanna stay high, Ion wanna come down
My heart it hurts, I wanna tear it out
Oh please oh please, don't say it out loud
that I think that its over now

[Wick Eman]
Takin' what's in my mind
taking back what was mine
I still, I still
I still think about you all the time
all the positives 
replaying line by line
(I'm movin' on)
found an old sweatshirt
Drivin' by the place we had dessert
Tears comin' up, but nothin' comin' out
burn a cigarette, just to calm me down
There's a mess
Lately, I've been a wreck
Lately my money be goin' up, but
I'm so depressed
all my emotions locked away
waitin', waitin', waitin' 
to take it out on the next
I know that its not fair
emotionally attached, no, I am not there
shower me with love, no, I cannot compare
all the reception to is met with a stare
Usually like this too, 
like everything I do
look into my eyes, babe, 
tell me I love you

bank prod twice

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