Bruh I’ve been hooked on your songs since I found you

i’m on my couch again i think i fucked up 
i made my loved ones cry now i’m looking for drugs 
I wanna take the pills till i don’t know myself 
and if i OD then i’ll see you in hell

ima feel what my drugs want me to feel
woke up w no appetite another missed meal 

i’m alone alone 
in my room i’m i love with crying at home 
they say they care for be but i wish they were lying 
becasue when i take my drugs i’ll be dreaming of dying
and yeah i made my momma cry 
it won’t be the last time 
and My family really loves wish they didn’t cuz i’m ready to die……x2

Crying At Home

[LYRICS]

She said she got a problem
Told her get up and solve em
Trot around the world like Harlem
Still end up at the bottem

Cop me Balenziaga
Get rich like lady Gaga
Gettin all this fucking guala
You know I fucking gotta


It’s not this one two and three
It’s not this you him and me
We going separately
We creepin down in the sheets

Hold up wait here it’ll just be a minute
Careful with life whatch how u spend it

Im trynna pipe up and dent it
You know them windows are tented
Turns out your love it was rented
But Don’t you worry forget it

Take me back to when I was 7
Never worried bout these mother fuckers and peasants

Hold up
Pour up
Dance to the song
It won’t be long untill I kill them all
So what
Wrist cut
I do not care
Life’s not fair
With demons everywhere

Got me riding round with my soul to pay
Always wondering when I will decay
Never gave a fuck about what you say
Whatch me live it up and not be the same


Got her day dreaming about the gold chains
never gave a fuck about a damn thang
It’s crazy how we all just feel the same
This ain’t always about my  pain

She said she got a problem
Told her get up and solve em
Trot around the world like Harlem
Still end up at the bottem

Cop me Balenziaga
Get rich like lady Gaga
Gettin all this fucking guala
You know I fucking gotta

She said she got a problem
Told her get up and solve em
Trot around the world like Harlem
Still end up at the bottem

Cop me Balenziaga
Get rich like lady Gaga
Gettin all this fucking guala
You know I fucking gotta

Goth Girl (Prod. THERSX)

Dont Leave

DONT LEAVE (Prod. Puhf x P4ra)

Pink Dyed Hair W/ Carter Tomorrow (prod. p4ra X 5head)

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lyrics;
i jus made a couple blue face bands off pound in the lobby 
yeah smoked up good drugs no love how i be what’s up
pull up to the show blunt faced up nobody could stop me 
young punk bitch really on my dumb shit rollin up a pack of that og o shit 
pull up on em stuntin in a blacked out brand new audi
like you don’t wanna love me tough i said i’ll have you when it’s done like
miss those days kicked back you was with me in the backseat 
18 and i’m feeling fuckin done like can you hold my gun bitch
yeah said they wanna talk like everybody really fuckin knows me 
backup shit i been off some drugs shit roll another dutch and
like i don’t wanna say goodbye so please just don’t speak
we could rlly just run like come with me i know it would be fun like
empty party on a tour now coming up nobody could stop me 
pull up to show and do a little of blow shit
we been playing sold out shows but i’m still feelin empty 
said i wish that you were here i hope i make it through the year
everything is really ok when you tell me that you love me
i feel so broken im not even nineteen
everything is really ok when you tell me that you love me
i feel so broken im not even nineteen

lost in california (eighteen) [prod.sobernap**]

Bombs Away

Bombs Away Feat. Aiden Hilton(Prod. lowestye)

Perfect w/ Aiden Hilton [prod. CarterTomorrow]

Pain Is Permanent W/ Emo Fruits (prod. V-E)

Yung Throwaway bitch I ain't got shit to say
Light the blunt I take a puff and then I blow away
Watch it dissipate suicide participate
Found my body in the lake still stuck inside the chevrolet

Yung Throwaway just another throwaway
Bitch you indicate in my brain manipulate
Fucked up thoughts inside my mind that I accumulate
Slit my wrist and paint the fucking wall so I can illustrate

Yung Throwaway bitch I ain't got shit to say
Light the blunt I take a puff and then I blow away
Watch it dissipate suicide participate
Found my body in the lake still stuck inside the chevrolet

Yung Throwaway just another throwaway
Bitch you indicate in my brain manipulate
Fucked up thoughts inside my mind that I accumulate
Slit my wrist and paint the fucking wall so I can illustrate

I ain't shit, I ain't that, I ain't this
Cross yo name out on my list
I'm talking lines up on my wrist
I smoke to hope that I forget
Love this shit to death
Fuck like what you said
I'm trynna take my last breath bitch
It's a curse, six feet in the dirt
Living dead it get's worse
Live it up but in reverse
Getting blood on my shirt
Guuci on her skirt
Said she'd kill me, she a flirt
now she's such a different person

Yung Throwaway bitch I ain't got shit to say
Light the blunt I take a puff and then I blow away
Watch it dissipate suicide participate
Found my body in the lake still stuck inside the chevrolet

Yung Throwaway just another throwaway
Bitch you indicate in my brain manipulate
Fucked up thoughts inside my mind that I accumulate
Slit my wrist and paint the fucking wall so I can illustrate

Yung Throwaway bitch I ain't got shit to say
Light the blunt I take a puff and then I blow away
Watch it dissipate suicide participate
Found my body in the lake still stuck inside the chevrolet

Yung Throwaway just another throwaway
Bitch you indicate in my brain manipulate
Fucked up thoughts inside my mind that I accumulate
Slit my wrist and paint the fucking wall so I can illustrate

Goth Girl (Prod. THERSX)

Yung throwaway

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