Odd Reasons (attic_sellar21)

FUCKBEREAL (prod. Sauron)

“i don’t regret my relapse”

bitches always plays the victim, mama taught me do that too 

jesus promised me the racks, but he can’t promise me a boo

i been posted innat place that niggas called a 3 by 2 (6)

i tell a hoe just how i feel it ain’t no holding back the truth 

they play my verses in la, atleast somebody heard the truth

niggas spam a million brands and think that shit resemble juice 



generation x might need a mental institute 

emergencies and butt cheeks on my screen i think i had enough 


i don’t regret my relapse 



and idk if i should have text her

i was really testing chances

now she wanna netflix-chill it

how come women so demanding 

i don’t know when i should touch her

when tf my hands get clammy

nervous to initiate 

im not the type to take advantage 

mama went thru hella pain 

she raised a nigga gentle manly 

pull out when i’m on the cusp

the world don’t need another man me

chicago not the village for me

the matrix got a different stance

how the hell am i a hero

i barely just became a man




cutting of my locs again

im sleeping on my self enhancement 

never had a date to prom,

i underestimated damage 



had to cut my favorite bitch off, 
shorty kept on asking questions 

that’s just how i made it to the top,
cuz i kept asking questions

WOP - RELAPSE (prod. olly)

Music Video:
https://youtu.be/HQnQWplAqNM


lyrics:

remarkable bitches, i need em right on me 

got weed on my homie, i cop off joey

flaking on bitches, im moving like tony,
i still gotta scar on my heart on my granny 

yes ima rap everyday, i want grammys,

i gotta 10 outta 10 with no panties on me,

and im texting my homies for help


somebody help me, im still growing up
im getting high offa life, fuck a cup
learning my lessons, when i’m fucking up
bullet in yo head if you running up 

cycles of sadness been washing me over, im never complaining, i still run it up

too many roaches, i built me colony, roll me another, i still run it up

mixing the dope and the nicotine stick every morning, it’s crazy i still run it up


pay for a date when i know i’m gon fuck her 

rush hour traffic, she throwing the sucker, just wait til we pull over, im finn thump her 

i don’t know her name and i don’t know her number 

im sending a couple of pics to my brother, to see if he knew her when nighas was younger 

honestly, i never cared i don’t love her

honestly i never cared for a lover

remarkable bitches, i need right on me 

got weed on my homie, i cop off omi

flaking on bitches, im moving like tony,
i still gotta scar on my heart on my granny 

yes ima rap everyday, i want grammys,

i gotta 10 outta 10 with no panties on me,

and im texting my homies for help

runITup (prod. olly)

lyrics:


how can I free myself with this shit if I can’t free myself with this bitch

she keep calling me selfish , 
…can’t even tell that I’m helpless 
she always rebellious

i put a whole lotta roaches inside that wood cuz my new pack smoke like reggie 

might as well stuff the backwood with lettuce 

bitch never got her own weed she a peasant

i just don’t know how to live in the present

i just don’t know how to live in the present

yeah

yeah

so many hoes nighas fiending for lessons
rolling in dough, i got cheese for the relish
i really embellish on smoking a bitch out
now that im rich i can go to a bitch house

yeah
yeah
yea
yeah
yeah
yeah

 2 hotels in one week in hometown 

for what??

wonder what’s making me waste my money on hoes when i’m not even horny 

i rather just tell her conspiracy theories about jfk dying in his forties 


how can I free myself with this shit if I can’t free myself with this bitch

she keep calling me selfish , can’t even tell that I’m helpless 
im always rebellious

i put a whole lotta roaches inside that wood cuz my new pack smoke like reggie 

might as well stuff the backwood with lettuce 

bitch never got her own weed she a parsant

i just don’t know how to live in the present



i just don’t know how to live in the present 2x

might as well stuff the backwood with lettuce 

bitch never got her own weed she a peasant

i just don’t know how to…


she keep calling me selfish , 
…can’t even tell that I’m helpless 
im always rebellious

i put a whole lotta


https://hoo.be/deflynotdoowop

PRESENT (prod. sauron)

Hook:


shoutout to god he kept bro safe
you better forgive me for all my sins

locking my safe with my passport in it

cant leave home til i write ny wrongs and the bitch hate me cuz i tried w her homie

money on me so i’m riding w homies

luckily, ima survive in the moment 


Verse 1:

luck ain’t shit but the white mans fiction 
i just had a vision, she really the one 

my hand like gripping on hips like a gun

my hands can’t slip , i miss them bun

my bitch ain’t holy, her momma a nun


Bridge:
somebody facetime god cuz he never answer the phona when i try to reach 

teaching my kids to move like a king
 cuz my old man kept cuffin a treeshes


Hook:
shoutout to god god kept bro safe
you better forgive me for all my sins

locking my safe with my passport in it

cant leave home til i write ny wrongs and the bitch hate me cuz i tried w her homie

money on me so i’m riding w homies

luckily, ima survive in the moment 

Verse (Repeat)
luck ain’t shit but the white mans fiction 
i just had a vision, she really the one 

my hand like gripping on hips like a gun

my hands can’t slip , i miss them bun

my bitch ain’t holy, her momma a nun

Bridge - Closer
somebody facetime god cuz he never answer the phona when i try to reach 

teaching my kids to move like a king
 cuz my old man kept cuffin a treeshes

SHOUTOUT TO GOD (prod. brav06)

GUTS (prod. watts)

putting my soul into music, my brodie don’t know that he covered for life

he don’t gottta go be thug in the night, with the way we was raised, who was hugging us right?

momma was cold as dakota wit chips on her shoulder, nobody was holding her tight 

niggas 11 and man of the house,
never did what my momma had told me,
no wonder i’m lonely,
 bitch tweaked out cuz she couldn’t control me 
stalking my page, -


same old pain from the same old hoes

im never learning my lesson again, again, i be getting my heart broke

Day to day taking that shit with my niggas, we look Gille and wallo

yesterday we broke up, now we fucking around, finna start all over 

niggas forgot what it’s like to sober

putting my soul into music, my brodie don’t


chicago invented drill

PRESENT (prod. sauron)

Your Stepdad