passionate

produced by me n jacob

lyrics 
im fin get this paper 
i love like counting checks
nobody can save her 
that bit she not my ex
i can’t like fw her 
cuz she jus wan sum sex
i know i loved you back then
but that shit wrecked
long time 
it’s been a long time
it’s been a long time 
since i seen your face 
i know you been goin 
at ya own damn pace
so tell me when can I see you
im tryna feel the way I felt like
when I fuckin needed u
do you still wanna call my phone
to know that I like see you
do you still think the drugs I gave you
fuckin healed you
either way
im fin get this paper 
i love like counting checks
nobody can save her 
that bit she not my ex
i can’t like fw her 
cuz she jus wan sum sex
i know i loved you back then
but that shit wrecked
hop up innat c8
took a break from the German
ion fuck with twelve
them pussy boys like vermin 
we still getting rich
despite what you determine
made a whole lot pape 
but im still fuckin learning
im fin get this paper 
i love like counting checks
nobody can save her 
that bit she not my ex
i can’t like fw her 
cuz she jus wan sum sex
i know i loved you back then
but that shit wrecked

cant save her

demov3
codex - 26
composed by vante celant
The death of my past and my flesh, the rebirth will follow. Things will never be the same. Selah,

comp. myself ‎‎‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ eyes

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

jssr - amg moolahearner duwop

time

SPEND IT ON U FT COREY LINGO

Split my Heart prod. perc40

TIME FLYIN

talk my talk, bitch
talk my talk, cus niggas wont do that for me
i take the pack ousside, hollon my junkie showin
i told em pick a side, ion got time to be blowin
(lets go)
im turnin they heads when young nigga walk in the door
im swervin it, yea, i cant even stay onna road
im high as a bitch, i cant even get high onna low
im high fasho, im high fasho
i be livin in the DAW you could prolly find me in imago
i be livin like a dog, i be sippin on the gran malo
young nigga tryna ball, run a play with mis hermanos
yea, throw money in the air, nigga i feel like a baller
this aint yo money out here, nigga you prolly got nada
i got head knockas, i got real choppas, yes i been got em
youn like the way i move, guess we got a real problem
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talk my talk, bitch
talk my talk, cus niggas wont do that for me
i take the pack ousside, hollon my junkie showin
i told em pick a side, ion got time to be blowin
(im finna talk my shit) (talk!) (talk!)
im finna talk my shit
yea, swerve in an impala
i ain worried bout none of them problems
im jus worried bout chasin a dollar
get a bag, my nigga fuck allat
count up rack my nigga, want allat
roll up the pack, get high off the odor
puffin that old ahh green called yoda (oh, yea yeah)
shout out og, my nigga i owe em
keepin it P, i pour up the four
im talkin that shit till im 6' in the floor

jssr - amg moolahearner duwop

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