Main Prod: @1cbd 
Co Prod: @zombiebird

Lyrics: 

Blame it on your love, blame it on your love
Blame it on your love ya we fuckin all tonight
Blame it on your love, blame it on your love yea
Blame it on your love ya we fuckin all

Blame it on your love, blame it on your love
Blame it on your love ya we fuckin all tonight
Fuckin all tonight, fuckin all tonight
Blame it on your love ya we fuckin all tonight ya

Your biggest crime, was not responding
Girl how do you think I feel when you taunt me
Girl how do you think I feel when you want me

Girl how do you think I feel when you put all this shit on me
Face on my phone late at night I can't sleep
And I know that you can't be something you can't be
But is it so selfish to be something I need

Some problems can't be solved on a phone
I can feel your steps when you get home
You don't got what it takes to be your own
Now you're at party all alone again

Now, I blame it on your love again
Now, I blame it on your love again
Now, now, now, now
Now, now, now, now, now

Now can we be honest
You loved me more when you had no other option
Now it's like half a year later and you still the same you
Half a year later still the same me
Still second guessing could you blame me
Lord knows that I'm always crazy
And I'm proud that I could go all out
Will I be here next year, probably no doubt

Spent my whole life tryna bring heaven into my room
Found a piece of it when I had you
Found a piece of it when I had you
Found a piece of it when I had you

blame (prod. ceebeedee, zombiebird)

Lyrics: 

Break all your bones for yea, stomping my heart
Yes, yes
Stompin my heart, stomp, stomping my heart
For yea, stomping my heart, stomp, stomping my heart

Girl you couldn't be obsessed as me, no
I'm so sick and tired of tryna prove
I'll break your bones and your legs for stomping my heart
You won't go far, got you, got you
Got you right where I want you
If I don't descend into hell who will

Lord knows, that'll be your last pill
That'll be, that'll be your last pill
I won't go to hell with you, I'll jus drop you off
Running out of luck baby
Girl I know you see me changing
Girl, you don't gotta save me
Deflated, frustrated
Wondering why you couldn't say it

Yea stomping my heart
You won't go far, I'll send you off as a star
How could you be selfish when I'm playing my part
Blank face on when you hearing my art

Yea stomping my heart
You won't go far, I'll send you off as a star
How could you be selfish when I'm playing my part
Blank face on when you hearing my art

stompin (prod. sapjer)

Prod. llondon actress

this was supposed to be a scrapped cover but mfs fw it, so its out now 

Lyrics: 
and im tryna feel okay bitch i been alright
would i still look good in the spotlight
ion regret shit, thas a waste of time
got pretty nice face but a petty bad heart
so i had to make a song bout a pretty bad start
been to hell and back like ten times
im runnin out of my cat lives

i'm hot headed, ur hard headed
ur the one who said it I don't get it
if you don't believe don't bet it
let down my pride for you I'll-

and im picking up the pieces up right now
and your indebted to me, and im indebted to you
you wont go far, ill cast you away, good luck as a star
ill break your bones and your legs for stompin my heart

and im tryna feel okay bitch i been alright
would i still look good in the spotlight
i dont regret shit, aint no wasted time
got pretty nice face but a petty bad heart
so i had to make a song bout a pretty bad start
been to hell and back like ten times
im runnin out of my cat lives

it's about me not you
I split a ten into two
dont you talk to me rude
i'd give it up if i could

break ur bones

44 days 44 long nights of making this album, i hope you guys enjoy... ive been struggling alot with my mental health and suicidal ideation; so i made this album so i dont have to be alone with my thoughts and the idea of crippling loneliness and hopelessness. i hope you can feel my pain and resonate with it. love, big motion t-u1 x11

lyrics:
yeah yeah yeah yeah
i been feeling bad yeah
i been in my bag yeah
fuck the cocaine bag yeah
i got the gucci duffle bag yeah
walk down with racks yeah
walked in with racks yeah
racks on the tap yeah
me and that bitch gon get clapped yeah
this hoe gon get stamped
this hoe gon get rammed
i been blowing bands
i been counting racks
i been counting blues
bitch who is you?
i been pick and choose
i can never lose bitch
i cant fuck with loose bitch 
i been getting hella rich
molly and perc, gon glitch
nigga ride for his bitch
but that bitch wasn't yours
caught her at the show
and she got real low bih
i cant go out yeah 
thats not yo hoe yeah
thats not yo hoe yeah 
got drugs overload
got drugs overloaded
bitches they be hoeing
got ice when its snowing
i cant share dis potion
i cant share dis potion
pour the fucking lines now
in the fucking lime wow
pussy boy get slimed out
just like every night now
molly rock is white now
now im feeling right yeah
i can geek up every night yeah
geek up all night
pop this tag yeah
dropped the fucking gram of molly
im with spanish barbie
and she wan get called mommy
and my coat armani
i done caught a body
i been doing fetty 
mix it with the henny
got my legs steady
nigga i aint ready
i aint ready
to get my fucking bread b
blowing up i dont care
what these niggas think about me nih
i dont know i aint wanna fucking tweaking about it
nigga i aint wanna get the fucking drop up out that nigga
i can fucking slime that nigga
got that hoe with choppa figures
blow that nigga away yeah
watch how choppa spray
i aint getting paid for this shit bitch
niggas gon change up 
nigga i aint changed up
watch how choppa flame up
niggas be so lame yeah
wear the same clothes nigga
u aint pull no hoes yeah
when yo bank got closed nigga
who you called? yeah

gram of molly (p. zombiebird)

44 days 44 long nights of making this album, i hope you guys enjoy... ive been struggling alot with my mental health and suicidal ideation; so i made this album so i dont have to be alone with my thoughts and the idea of crippling loneliness and hopelessness. i hope you can feel my pain and resonate with it. love, big motion t-u1 x11

still struggling with suicidal ideation

lyrics:
dont know what to do with my fuckin life
lowkey fallin apart imma
i might kill myself
i might slime my shit
imma kill that bitch
imma slide with stick
man that shit too easy
i slide with arpeezy
hit him in his meezy yeahhh
these hoes call me the drink
dont care what that hoe think
imma let the choppa rank yeahhh
and that bitch pussy stink
told her close her fucking legs
i dont deal with fuckin feds
bitch give me head 
and she just so steady
pop the percs forgetting
pop the percs forgetting
audemars piguet my wrist
audemars piguet my wrist cross him off the list
that hoe goin bitch im already knowin
got ice when its snowin
mean im doing molly with the coke
do it just to cope been on downward slope
fuck her til she chokeeee
never going broke
never going broke took off with his hoeee
five bands this week boy dont tweak
nigga this not yo shit
walk up and i creep dump him in a creek
send shots at his feet
im in la shopping spree
t-u1 on my tee
boy i am too flee
that bih gon ride the d
yeah thats on me
100 round on me
gonna gun him down
with a hunnit round
hunnid ball in town
reach up in my pocket nigga on die
nigga im not that guy
nigga im not that guy
i cannot lie you can still get fried
you can still get fried

that hoe goin bitch im already knowin

spotify soon

lyrics:

don't think that it'll ever end
scream like u'll never speak again
I can't force myself to be fine
just so u won't lose ur fucking mind
sounds like I made ur own choice
when I don't even have a voice
i promise it won't happen again
now it's all in both of our heads

I'll take one more hit and then I'll fall
I'll take one more blow and then it's over for me 
I don't wanna live at all
I-I-I don't wanna live at all
I'll take one more hit and then I'll fall
I'll take one more blow and then it's over for me
it's never over at all
it's never over at all

don't think that
don't think that, don't think that
don't think that, don't think that
don't think that, don't think-think-think-

don't think that it'll ever end
scream like u'll never speak again
I can't force myself to be fine
just so u won't lose ur fucking mind
sounds like I made ur own choice
when I don't even have a voice
i promise it won't happen again
now it's all in both of our heads

I'll take one more hit and then I'll fall
I'll take one more blow and then it's over for me 
I don't wanna live at all
I-I-I don't wanna live at all
I'll take one more hit and then I'll fall
I'll take one more blow and then it's over for me
it's never over at all
it's never over at all

a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-
now it's all in both of our heads
a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-
i promise it won't happen again
a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-
now it's all in both of our heads
a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-
i promise it won't happen again

bothourheads

prod. ceebeedee vocals both of us we're so cool n stuff

hand crushed by a mallet (cover)

lyrics:

i've been feeling really really really irritated 
i'm already knowin yeah that i'm hated
girl u know u gotta gotta call right now 
girl u gotta call me when u home right now

girl yk we on it, we been on it
if i'm really bein honest, i dont want it
want it, ima chink thas wanted
i been on it, bricked, bitch im onix

i’m with cbd at a lake speakin 2 angels
you could try n understand but its painful
ask her who she want , yeah she say you daddy
reap what you sow cuz look whos laughing

Needless to say man i still hear my name when u not even sayin it
Needless to say man i still hear my name when u not even sayin it

the world keeps spinning faster outta control
just one memory and now I'm stuck in my home
if I say one more thing that gets overblown
u might catch me in my bedroom chewing on chrome
never talk to me again ok if u insist
so what's with all the text reminders that u exist
1, 2, 3, 4 pills straight to the dome
4, 5, 6, 7 days spent all alone

1, 2, 3, 4 pills straight to the dome
4, 5, 6, 7 days spent all alone
1, 2, 3, 4 pills straight to the dome
4, 5, 6, 7 days spent all alone
1, 2, 3, 4 pills straight to the dome
4, 5, 6, 7 days spent all alone
1, 2, 3, 4 pills straight to the dome
4, 5, 6, 7 days spent all alone

NEEDLESS2SAY

rip gary coleman

lyrics:
whack him out
count the bands
yeah large amount
large amount
bad bitch
she want dick 
in her mouth
then i kick her out my house
then i go up to the south
watch me bend that pole
closed casket funeral
my bros stay on go
fuckin on his hoe
headtap now he slow
i been down that road
now im steady chasing gold
fall the season cold
warm my blood with coke
now these boys be cope
he dont lost his hope
dumpin out da truck
got bands what the fuck?
that bih she a slut
and her mans be cuck
pop perc now im stuck
molly but its cut
she gon catch this nut

warm my blood with coke (p. tori)

tori

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