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We just met on meeting ends, I could fuck my bitch's friends I'ma fuck that bitch to death, yeah, her pussy tight35EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> We had all of it planned out Baby girl, what the fuck is the plan now? (What's the plan now?) We had all of it planned out Baby girl, who the fuck is your man now? We had all of it planned out Baby girl, what the fuck is the plan now? (What's the plan now?) We had all of it planned out Baby girl, who the fuck is your man now? Hellboy, baby, I stand out (Stand out) Go to hell, boy, bitch, I got bands now (Bands now) I'm about to throw it all away, just to see you today I tat your name on my face Love me, baby, it's okay You don't love me, you in love with the gold chain (Gold chain) Fuck me, baby, it's okay All I do is young bitches and cocaine (Cocaine) Shined up, baby, it is no shame Watch your bitch throw it back while you're throwin' shade (Throwin' shade) Lined up, lookin' like Cobain Drugs drippin' off of my nose ring (Nose ring) Lil Peep, bitch, I'm a no-name (No-name) But it's a lot of shit that I don't say (Don't say) Like I been on my hustle the whole way (Whole way) I ain't never quittin', there's no way (No way) I know you see me makin' my own lane (Own lane) Hellboy killin' the whole game We had all of it planned out Baby girl, what the fuck is the plan now? (What's the plan now?) We had all of it planned out Baby girl, who the fuck is your man now? We had all of it planned out Baby girl, what the fuck is the plan now? (What's the plan now?) We had all of it planned out Baby girl, who the fuck is your man now?41EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Everyone hates me, but nobody knows me Where did the time go, could somebody show me? Get in the ride slow, you know where I'm going Back of the club, girl, your feelings are showing How can I not stare, the way that you're glowing? I am a nightmare, you don't wanna know me Running my fingers through your hair Makes me remember everything, why don't you hate me? I'll be the first there And I'll be the last there I'm not gonna last here I'm not gonna last long I will be right here I'll buy you a flight here I'll give you a night here We gotta move on Everyone hates me, but nobody knows me Where did the time go, could somebody show me? Get in the ride slow, you know where I'm going Back of the club, girl, your feelings are showing How can I not stare, the way that you're glowing? I am a nightmare, you don't wanna know me Running my fingers through your hair Makes me remember everything, why don't you hate me? Why don't you hate me? I'll be the first there And I'll be the last there I'm not gonna last here I'm not gonna last long I'll be the first there And I'll be the last there I'm not gonna last here I'm not gonna last long38EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> When I'm comin' down, the light's real bright And the noise rings in my head Did I let you down again? (Did I let you down again?) If I leave here now, it won't feel right With somebody else in my bed And I'm breakin' down again (Breakin' down again) But if I need to go just to show you I don't fuckin' care if you don't give a shit 'bout me At all, you little bitch, that's cool with me So act like you don't know That I don't fuckin' stare at anybody else The way I do, when it's only me and you

You notice me You notice me You notice me You notice me You know it's me You know it's me You know it's me You know it's me It's me My arms are searchin' for you My arms are outstretched towards you I feel you on my finger tips My tongue dances behind my lips, for you38EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Now you want me, took a lot to make you want me now Now you want me, took a lot to make you want me now Now you want me, took a lot to make you want me now Now you want me now (Ayy) She don't love me, she just love how I feel I'ma fuck her till I know that she real I don't love her but I love how I feel When I fuck her and she make me a meal (For real) Told her: "Baby, I'm the type to get faded" And I know that she like that I'm famous (You love it) I ain't trying to make this shit complicated (Nah) We only came because we both getting naked White girl on me, I got cocaine Do it in the bathroom, I can feel my bones break Same clique with me at the night show I was in the back then, now I got a light show White girl on me, I got cocaine Do it in the bathroom, I can feel my bones break Same clique with me at the night show I was in the back then, now I got a light show She don't love me, she just love how I feel I'ma fuck her till I know that she real I don't love her but I love how I feel When I fuck her and she make me a meal (For real) Told her: "Baby, I'm the type to get faded" And I know that she like that I'm famous (You love it) I ain't trying to make this shit complicated (Nah) We only came because we both getting naked Told her: "Baby, I'm the type to get faded" And I know that she like that I'm famous I don't love her but I love how I feel When I fuck her and she make me a meal White girl on me, I got cocaine Do it in the bathroom, I can feel my bones break Same clique with me at the night show I was in the back then, now I got a light show White girl on me, I got cocaine Do it in the bathroom, I can feel my bones break Same clique with me at the night show I was in the back then, now I got a light show32EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> What is it you want, Mary? What do you want? You, you want the Moon? Just say the word and I’ll throw a lasso around it and pull it down Hey. That’s a pretty good idea I’ll give you the Moon, Mary I'll take it Baby, I could give you the Moon You know he can't do what I do, yeah, It's true Girl, I think I'm dyin' real soon We could die in my room, me and you Baby, I could give you the Moon You know he can't do what I do, yeah, It's true Girl, I think I'm dyin' real soon We could die in my room, me and you I'ma keep you in mind While I drive right by Say goodbye to the nice guy I'm wastin' my time Givin' you rhymes You gotta give me a dime Before I do that again

And I ain't trippin', I'm high In the trunk of the Benz Is where my women reside Where my women will die I ain't got no friends And I don't listen to y'all I'm equipped for the fall And the winter and all When the summer come I'ma have enough to get the fuck out I could buy a truck and Drive that motherfuckin' truck out (Skrr) Tryna buy luck If you don't die that means you lucked out I ain't tryna fuck I see the Moon and bug the fuck out Mary, I know what I’m going to do tomorrow and the next day and the next year and the year after that I’m shaking the dust of this crummy little town off my feet and I’m going to see the world Italy, Greece, the Parthenon, the Coliseum. Then I’m coming back here and I’ll go to college and see what they know and then I’m going to build things I’m going to build air fields. I’m going to build skyscrapers a hundred stories high I’m going to build bridges a mile long. Well, are you going to throw a rock? Hey, that’s pretty good. What’d you wish, Mary?18EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Lately I've been flexin' hard on my ex Baby, I've been leanin' hard on this tech I can see the scars on your neck I can see the stars in your— Lately I've been flexin' hard on my ex Baby, I've been leanin' hard on this Tech I can see the scars on your neck And I can see the stars in your eyes Right now, you're the only thing on my mind Got me rollin', sippin', smokin' dope, just to get me high Baby, I've been tryin' hard to get by Babygirl tryin' hard just to get fly for me She would die for me, ride for me Spend a night with me, don't fight with me She in the Beamer with me, two-seater with me Say she love me 'cause I know that's what she needed from me (Yeah) My bitch bleeding for me, she never cheated on me She wanna fuck with me forever when she fuckin' on me Come and fuck with me, baby, I ain't fuckin' for free Come and fuck with me, baby, come and fuck with the G Lately I've been flexin' hard on my ex Baby, I've been leanin' hard on this Tech (This Tech) I can see the scars on your neck And I can see the stars in your eyes Right now you're the only thing on my mind Got me rollin', sippin', smokin' dope, just to get me high Baby, I've been tryin' hard to get by Babygirl tryin' hard just to get fly20EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> B-B-Big Los on the track, boy I could keep my cool under pressure (Under pressure) Clouds of that loud like the weather Show-show-showtime, bitch, Kiki Shepard (Kiki Shepard) If I didn't like you then, then I ain't gon' like you never (Like you never) I could keep my cool under pressure (Under pressure) You-you could keep your cool, but it take you twice the effort (Twice the effort) She cannot keep your cool, and you let her (And you let her) I could keep my cool while I’m eating lemon pepper (Lemon pepper) I could, I could, I could, uh, uh I could keep my cool under pressure like a fool (Like a fool) Eatin' lemon pepper with a leopard, playin' pool Damn, my man a Cheetah, no, my man a cougar I don't put tobacco in my motherfuckin' hookah Just straight sativa, motherfuck a Dutch Motherfuck a twenty gram doobie with a crutch When it come to that stuff, I cannot get enough So I’m strictly smokin' wax, 'cause that kush gettin' tax, damn Catch me smokin' dabs with your dad, why you mad, bitch? Sad boys, money gang, I need me a sad bitch My life ain't lavish, I ain't never had shit I'm quick to take that dollar from your wallet if you have it I be playin' Madden, smokin' weed and rappin' Ain't no haters 'round him, on my throne laughin' Lil Peep spazzin', skeetin' on your mattress Creepin' through the night time, blood on my classics I could keep my cool under pressure (Under pressure) Clouds of that loud like the weather Show-show-showtime, bitch, Kiki Shepard (Kiki Shepard) If I didn't like you then, then I ain't gon' like you never (Like you never)

I could keep my cool under pressure (Under pressure) You could keep your cool, but it take you twice the effort (Twice the effort) She can't keep your cool, and you let her (And you let her) I could keep my cool while I’m eating lemon pepper (Lemon pepper) I could, I could, I could, I could She said, "Why you got so many tattoos?" So when your daddy see me out, he know I'm bad news She said, "Why you always wear them black boots?" 'Cause the blood don't show, ho I cannot, and I will not ever be stuck It's just a short amount of time before your somethin' is nothin' You've gotta do what you can do, for the public Gon' have to end the discussion, I hear the police comin' I could smell them from a block away, aroma like bacon They'd be jealous of the dirty money people be makin' So then they point their finger blamin' but the judge is mistaken Was that money for the takin'? 'Cause I witnessed them take it But you ain't got no damn wallet, just a pocket of dust And the lawyer they provided you will quickly choke up And what you gon' do then? Spend your life in the pen'? Because the cops are corrupt, are you gon' call up your man? (Damn) I could keep my cool under pressure (Under pressure) Clouds of that loud like the weather Show-show-showtime, bitch, Kiki Shepard (Kiki Shepard) I ain't gon' like you never, I said I could keep my cool under pressure (Under pressure) You could keep your cool, but it take you twice the effort (Twice the effort) She can't keep your cool, and you let her (Let her) I could keep my cool while I’m eating lemon pepper Lemon Pepper Twice the effort, under pressure Twice the effort, under pressure62EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Hold me, I can't breathe I don't wanna die, I don't wanna OD Cup full of lean, pure codeine Ten lines deep, now I can't see I don't wanna be this way for good I don't wanna live the way I should Born in the 'burbs, but I'm big in the hood Tell me that I can't, but I know that I could I can hear you callin' to me (Yeah) I can see you're fallin' for me (Yeah) I can hear you callin' to me (Yeah) I can see you're fallin' for me (Yeah) Hold me, I can't breathe I don't wanna die, I don't wanna OD Cup full of lean, pure codeine Ten lines deep, now I can't see I don't wanna be this way for good I don't wanna live the way I should Born in the 'burbs, but I'm big in the hood Tell me that I can't, but I know that I could22EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> I'ma take my time when I'm in it (I'ma take my time when I'm in it) I'ma make my mind up by tonight (I'ma make my mind up by tonight) No, I can't die when I'm singin' (No, I really can't die when I'm singin') I could live forever, way past the mic (I could live forever, way past the mic) These eyes have seen the strangest things Passin' by, no one noticed my angel wings Gettin' high 'cause my life don't mean shit to me Ask me why I might sing you a symphony These eyes have seen the strangest things Passin' by, no one noticed my angel wings Gettin' high 'cause my life don't mean shit to me Ask me why I might sing you a symphony Look at me Damien It's all for you33EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Do you remember when we were both sixteen? You had that shallow heart and I had those big dreams And I'd do anything that you would ask from me I would blow my brains out just for you And honestly, to tell you the truth

I'd still blow my brains out just for you Do you remember when you didn't care 'bout me? Now I'm your everything and I've got you on your knees I got this little problem, I might make you bleed "So what's the problem?" she said, "Baby, make me scream!" I would blow my brains out just for you And honestly, to tell you the truth I'd still blow my brains out just for you Do you remember when we were both sixteen? You had that shallow heart and I had those big dreams And I'd do anything that you would ask from me I would blow my brains out just for you And honestly, to tell you the truth I'd still blow my brains out just for you28EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Oh yeah, I told ya I do it for my soldier I can show ya, some dough ya But then you lose your focus when I told ya, it's over She call my Motorola like a ho, ya, I told ya These bitches wanna fuck in they Corolla, Corona I'm sippin' and I'm smokin, I'm a stoner, I told ya I need a couple pounds of marijuana, for the roll up You know us boys, we smokin' on the Cobra's, I told ya You know us boys, we smokin' on the Boners, no homo I'm ballin' like a broker, but I'm broker, I told ya I'm feelin' like the Joker, get your throat cut, I told ya I'm shootin' bitches with my super soaker, I told ya I'm swervin' up the curb in that Rover, I told ya Your flow so absurd, bitch, I know it, I told ya One verse, goes for a bird, bitch, I blow it, I told ya I'm geeked up like a nerd, writin' these poems, I told ya I'm geeked up like a nerd writin' these— Oh yeah, I told ya I do it for my soldier I can show ya, some dough ya But then you lose your focus when I told ya, it's over She call my Motorola like a ho, ya, I told ya These bitches wanna fuck in they Corolla, Corona I'm sippin' and I'm smokin, I'm a stoner, I told ya I need a couple pounds of marijuana, for the roll up You know us boys, we smokin' on the Cobra's, I told ya You know us boys, we smokin' on the Boners, no homo I'm ballin' like a broker, but I'm broker, I told ya I'm feelin' like the Joker, get your throat cut, I told ya I'm shootin' bitches with my super soaker, I told ya I'm swervin' up the curb in that Rover, I told ya Your flow so absurd, bitch, I know it, I told ya One verse, goes for a bird, bitch, I blow it, I told ya I'm geeked up like a nerd, writin' these poems, I told ya I'm geeked up like a nerd writin' these—16EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Yeah, yeah GothBoiClique Yeah, oh, oh Yeah, yeah Lil Peep, Hellboy, GBC I know it's cold outside But the last thing I wanna do is let you in Baby, you know I'm right (Know I'm right) We really fucked up this time (Fucked up this time) All of the nights I spent without you Thinkin' about how you're with him Baby, you know I'm right (Know I'm right) We really fucked up this time (Fucked up this time) I'm too young to understand (I'm too young to understand) I'm too young to understand, that's what you said to me (That's what you said to me) Blood drips down, falls from my hand (Blood drips down, falls from my hand) Blood drips down, falls from my hand, you never bled for me I know it's cold outside But the last thing I wanna do is let you in Baby you know I'm right (Know I'm right) We really fucked up this time (Fucked up this time) All of the nights I spent without you Thinkin' about how you're with him Baby, you know I'm right (Know I'm right) We really fucked up this time (Fucked up this time) I know it's cold outside But the last thing I wanna do is let you in

Baby, you know I'm right We really fucked up this time All of the nights I spent without you Thinkin' about how you're with him Baby, you know I'm right We really fucked up this time34EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Two racks on my new shoes Why the fuck I do that? Tell me, why the fuck do I do that? Two racks on some Gucci shoes Why the fuck do I do that? Tell 'em why the fuck I do that Who's that with you in the room? Why the fuck do you do that? Tell me, why the fuck do you do that? Girl, you know that I'ma die real soon Why the fuck do you do that? Tell me, why the fuck do you do that? Gimme a break from all this bullshit Gimme a break from all this bullshit Gimme a break from all this bullshit She just want me for the coke drip, damn Gimme a break from all this bullshit Gimme a break from all this bullshit Gimme a break from all this bullshit She just want me for the coke drip Gimme a break from all this bullshit Gimme a break from all this bullshit Gimme a break from all this bullshit Gimme a break, gimme a break Gimme a break from all this bullshit Gimme a break from all this bullshit Two racks on my new shoes Why the fuck I do that? Tell me, why the fuck do I do that? Two racks on some Gucci shoes Why the fuck do I do that? Tell 'em why the fuck I do that Who's that with you in the room? Why the fuck do you do that? Tell me, why the fuck do you do that? Girl, you know that I'ma die real soon Why the fuck do you do that? Tell me, why the fuck do you do that? Fuck...31EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> You were nothing more to me Than when you loved me in my dreams Still dreamin' about you You know I'm crazy about you You know I'm crazy about you Yeah, yeah, yeah I remember the first time Baby, this is the last time You were nothing more to me Than when you loved me in my dreams Still dreamin' about you You know I'm crazy about you There is nothing more to me than you I died that day you left my room in tears This is the last time Me and you are a past time Both wish this didn't have to end like... This is the last time Me and you are a past time And I know that you and I both Wish this didn't have to end like this But, it's that time Put the kid on the map time I just finished the last line Can't believe it's the last night, the last fight with you I remember the first time Baby, this is the last time You were nothing more to me Then when you loved me in my dreams Still dreamin' about you You know I'm crazy about you There is nothing more to me than you I died that day you left my room in tears21EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> I told her stop the car

I gotta say something I've been thinkin' about you every single day for the past few months Did I say too much, did I ask too much? Got me all fucked up again I told her stop the car I gotta say something I've been thinkin' about you every single day for the past few months Did I say too much, did I ask too much? Got me all fucked up again And if I don't break your heart And if you don't break my heart I can feel the passion from the start Girl, it's your life, baby, I just wanna play a part Real GothBois like it in the dark, real GothBois like it in the dark I can feel the passion from the start Ever since I met her I don't wanna be apart from her And if I don't break your heart And if you don't break my heart I can feel the passion from the start Girl, it's your life, baby, I just wanna play a part Real GothBois like it in the dark, real GothBois like it in the dark I can feel the passion from the start Ever since I met her I don't wanna be apart from her I told her stop the car I gotta say something I've been thinkin' about you every single day for the past few months Did I say too much, did I ask too much? Got me all fucked up again I told her stop the car I gotta say something I've been thinkin' about you every single day for the past few months Did I say too much, did I ask too much? Got me all fucked up again So I stopped the car, I don't need nobody Just the cracks of my heart, I've been feelin' lonely Silver chains in my heart, I've been caught up Just take me away I give it all up So I left the scene, heart beatin' so loud Why you runnin' away? I need you right now Silver chains in my heart, like I was so down, like I was so down Like I was so down So I stopped the car, I don't need nobody Just the cracks of my heart, I've been feelin' lonely Silver chains in my heart, I've been caught up Just take me away I give it all up So I left the scene, heart beatin' so loud Why you running away? I need you right now Silver chains in my heart, like I was so down, like I was so down Like I was so down I told her stop the car I gotta say something I've been thinkin' about you every single day for the past few months Did I say too much, did I ask too much? Got me all fucked up again I told her stop the car I gotta say something I've been thinkin' about you every single day for the past few months Did I say too much, did I ask too much? Got me all fucked up again...16EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> I've been through a lot boy (Punk star) I've been through a lot boy I ain't gonna stop boy Ooh, Bi-Bighead on the beat I ain't gonna stop boy, yeah Always runnin' from the cops, boy Yeah Call it rap, call it pop, boy, yeah (Call it rap, call it pop, boy) Call it what you want, boy, yeah (Call it what you want, boy) We call you a opp, boy, yeah (We call you a opp, boy) You got a big gun? Who you shot, boy? (Huh?) Call it rap, call it pop, boy, yeah (Call it rap, call it pop, boy) Call it what you want, boy, yeah (Call it what you want, boy) We call you a opp, boy, yeah (We call you a opp, boy) Damn, I'm a real life GothBoi (I'm a real life GothBoi) Why the fuck you lyin' in the streets? (Lyin' in the streets) Why the fuck you lyin' to me? (Lyin' to me) Why the fuck you lyin' to her? (Lyin' to her) You couldn't even buy her the purse (Nah) Everybody wanna flex on each other (Why?) I just want some money for my mother (Damn) This ain't a competition (Nah) Please listen (Yeah) Hold up, listen to me, right? I was really in the kitchen, yeah (I was really in the kitchen) But I sing about bitches, yeah (But I sing about bitches) 'Cause I really know killas ('Cause I really know killas) And they are not like you at all

And I could tell it, yeah, I could smell it I could see it in your eyes, boy, yeah That's why I got respect, 'cause I ain't a fuckin' liar, boy (Nah) Yeah, yeah, damn Call it rap, call it pop, boy, yeah (Call it rap, call it pop, boy) Call it what you want, boy, yeah (Call it what you want, boy) We call you a opp, boy, yeah (We call you a opp, boy) You got a big gun? Who you shot, boy? (Huh?) Call it rap, call it pop, boy, yeah (Call it rap, call it pop, boy) Call it what you want, boy, yeah (Call it what you want, boy) We call you a opp, boy, yeah (We call you a opp, boy) Damn, I'm a real life GothBoi (I'm a real life GothBoi) You ain't on the block, boy Yeah, you got a Glock, boy, yeah You hot, boy? That ain't smart, boy, get your ass locked, boy And for what? You're diggin' ya own grave You're diggin' ya own grave, yeah27EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> The dreams I remember my dreams ColdWorldGang If I had one night, I would spend it with you (Spend it with you) I need help, real soon I'ma die in my room (Die in my room) You wanna come fly too, gettin' high as the moon (As the moon) I might spread my wings tonight (Spread my wings tonight) I’m gon' pack my things tonight Phone's gon' ring tonight Hear the angels sing tonight (Hear the angels sing tonight) No matter what you bring tonight I'm gon' win the fight Peep gon' make it right (Peep gon' make it right) Passin' time, gettin' high in the candle light Gettin' mine, I be flyin', you can stand aside But a heart wanna die, I never live my life You can see it in my eyes, that I can't decide Fucked up, but my heart still beats for you Broken heart, can't breathe in the weight of the room Now I'm faced with the test of forgettin' you Got the whole club packed, try gettin' through10EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Yeah, I do them drugs I don't give a fuck what you think I got blood, I got mud I got bud, I got drank Only do it for the pain, it be fuckin' up my brain I don't really give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, mane, ayy (Ayy) Yeah, I do them drugs I don't give a fuck what you think I got blood, I got mud I got bud, I got drank Only do it for the pain, it be fuckin' up my brain I don't really give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, mane, ayy I fly by in a hoop, don't shoot My group don't do that goop like I do I tell 'em, "That's cool", I got no rules, they makin' moves like I do I don't eat food, but I take blues and I make news like five do Get in my room, lil' bitch, I'm rude but they can't do what I do Yeah, I do them drugs I don't give a fuck what you think I got blood, I got mud I got bud, I got drank Only do it for the pain, it be fuckin' up my brain I don't really give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, mane, ayy17EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Ice cold glass of dope (Ice cold glass of dope) Fuck around and crash the boat (Fuck around and crash the boat) I feel like I'm past it ho (I feel like I'm past it ho) I just want the ass and go (I just want the ass and go) Gimme that body, I'ma put it on mine I got a 12 gauge shotty with my name on the side When I pull up to the party all these bitches gon' run I been going so retarded that I might lose my mind Schemaposse in this ho and you can tell by the vibe You don't want to find out that we got nothing to hide I'm a mosh pit God, I got black on my eyes Break a bad bitch spine cause my... I'ma pull up on you tonight

I'ma let you know how I feel (How I feel) Maybe we can have one last fight (Last fight) I ain't trippin' I'm just keepin' it real I'ma pull off in that Lamborghini Murcielago I wasn't lying when I said "They can't go to the place that I go" She said, "Am I going to hell?" One look in my eyes she could tell She said, "Am I going to hell?" One look in my eyes she could tell Gimme that body, I'ma put it on mine I got a 12 gauge shotty with my name on the side When I pull up to the party all these bitches gon' run I been going so retarded that I might lose my mind Cut 'em up thin, cut 'em up thick Pullin' up to the dope, that 9TD Blood on my sink, blood on my feet Throw my body bag to the bottom of the trash heap I'm a creep, so they don't believe me Only thing I really wanna be is 6 feet deep When I wake in the AM All I can feel is a satire of the desire to breathe They told me the sign of the sparkle A part of me accepted the sign of the night I bought you the biggest bottle of Bacardi And laced it up with cyanide Fucking with nothing but mosh pits and rolling dope Watch out while everyone dies Schema the posse, a posse of demons You'll see when you look in my eyes7EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Ooh, Bi-Bighead on the beat Molly in my Aquafina (Water) Red bottoms, she a diva (Diva, diva) But the legs on that bitch evil (Evil) Look at them legs on that bitch, evil Molly in my Aquafina (In my Aquafina, yeah) Bitch, I look like Wiz Khalifa Off the meds, I see dead people (I see dead people, I see dead people) Xans got me seein' dead people (Dead people) Over top, bitch, I read people (Bitch, I read people) Getting top, I get head, people (I get head, people) Who would've thought I got some money (I got some money) Look what I bought, bih, my money jumpin' (My money jumpin') Boyfriend got twenty dollars (Twenty dollars, boyfriend) Yeah, I used to have twenty dollars (Twenty dollars, twenty dollars) Now I got twenty problems (Twenty problems) Now I'm 20, fuckin' twenty models (Twenty models) Twenty models, I mean twenty bottles Twenty bottles, I mean twenty models (Twenty models) Twenty bottles, of them red bottoms (Red bottoms) Twenty bottles, of the Henny bottles (Of the Henny bottles) Molly in my Aquafina (Water) Red bottoms, she a diva (Diva, diva) But the legs on that bitch evil (Evil) Look at them legs on that bitch, evil Molly in my Aquafina (In my Aquafina, yeah) Bitch, I look like Wiz Khalifa Off the meds, I see dead people (I see dead people, yeah) Xans got me seein' dead people (What's happenin'?, dead people) What? Blue hunnids, chasin' dead people (Hunnids) Yeah (Yeah), old hunnids, I mean Ben Franklins (Ben Franks) She get a bag and she perfect (She perfect) I'ma take her back, ain't worth it (Bitch) Still on a Xan', 'bout to fall asleep (Xan') Baby mama, she keep callin' me (Brr) I keep 'em way out that trap house (Trap house) Diamonds boxin', gettin' knocked out (Yeah) Fuck her hard, knock her socks off (Socks off) New foreign wanna pop out (Skrrt) Water, splash, Aquafina (Woo) Way too much cheese, like Mama Mia (Cheese) Shittin' on niggas like diarrhea (Yeah) I don't want the pussy, could never eat her (Woo) Molly in my Aquafina (Water) Red bottoms, she a diva (Diva, diva) But the legs on that bitch evil (Evil) Look at them legs on that bitch, evil Molly in my Aquafina (In my Aquafina, yeah) Bitch, I look like Wiz Khalifa

Off the meds, I see dead people (I see dead people, I see dead people) Xans got me seein' dead people (Dead people)25EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Bitch I feel like Fish Narc BetterOffDead Nigga Callin', shawty callin’, why you call girl? She can't understand me, she a fan girl (Nah) Big bands, gettin' big bands, but it come with a whole lotta bullshit (What?) Tracy keep a full clip (Krah) Pull up on your bitch and I flex like I’m made to (Like I'm made to) Pull up on your block with the squad like I hate you (Like I hate you) Work nonstop 'cause the clock don't stop (Nah) GothBoi, I don't need a Glock, my hitta' will mop you (Pff) Now I'm feeling like a boss when I walk through Yeah, I'm hangin’ out with Goth, and the thot too Now you’re someone I do not wanna talk to (I don't wanna talk to) No, I could never love a bop, that is not true I got diamonds on my ring, and my Glock too Yeah, my diamonds go insane on my watch too She was doing cocaine in the bathroom Now she doing more K in the back room He don’t mob with the gang, though Yeah, I'm ridin' with the bankroll Rolling with the TEC like I'm Draco I’m with the Jack pourin' lean in my Faygo (Faygo) Callin', shawty callin', why you call girl? She can't understand me, she a fan girl (Nah) Big bands, gettin' big bands, but it come with a whole lotta bullshit (What?) Tracy keep a full clip (Krah) Pull up on your bitch and I flex like I'm made to (Like I'm made to) Pull up on your block with the squad like I hate you (Like I hate you) Work nonstop 'cause the clock don't stop (Nah) GothBoi, I don't need a Glock, my hitta' will mop you (Pff)26EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Pick me up, pick me up and drive around Pick me up, pick me up, and leave this town Pistol on my side when she not around Bitch I, bitch I wanna die when you throw it down Pick me up, pick me up and drive around Pick me up, pick me up, and leave this town Pistol on my side when she not around Bitch I, bitch I wanna die when you throw it down She said she ain't never comin' back She ain't never comin' back I ain't never comin' back bitch Now they wanna put me on a track Can't put me on a track Can I put you on my tracklist? I'd rather watch you bleed to death (I'd rather watch you bleed to death) Than, see you leave just like the rest (See you leave just like the rest) Damn It made me feel like they were a permanent part of me, besides the mere curiosity of what it would be... Lately, I've been dyin' lately I've been dyin' lately, I've been dyin' lately Lately, lately, lately, I've been dyin' lately I've been dyin' lately, I've been dyin' lately Lately, lately, I've been dyin' lately Gettin' high lately, gettin' high lately Lately, baby, please don’t worry, baby Always tryna blame me, you ain't tryna save me Save me, lately, gettin' high, tasty Now I'm on that lame shit, I've been dyin' lately Lately, baby Pick me up, pick me up and drive around Pick me up, pick me up, and leave this town Pistol on my side when she's not around Bitch I, bitch I wanna die when you throw it down She said she ain't never comin' back She ain't never comin' back I ain't never comin' back bitch17EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> She makes the boys stare at her legs It's not that I don't care, I swear you're all in my head Playing with your hair, laying in my bed I got some drugs on the nightstand, I feel dead

I know you're praying for me I hope you wait for me, too I know you're praying for me I hope you wait for me Baby, it's no fair, girl, I'm a mess If you drive by, won't you stop there and give me a kiss I remember your blonde hair I remember your black hair I remember your red hair from last fall I can’t forget about anything at all She makes the boys stare at her legs It's not that I don't care, I swear you're all in my head Playing with your hair, laying in my bed I got some drugs on the nightstand, I feel dead I know you're praying for me I hope you wait for me, too I know you're praying for me I hope you wait for me18EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> HomecomingPart One One more night alone (One more night alone) Heaven, I'm coming home (Heaven, I'm coming home) One more night on the road (One more night on the road) But I'll be gone before I get back home (I'll be gone before I get back home) One more night alone (One more night alone) Heaven, I'm coming home (Heaven, I'm coming home) One more night on the road (One more night on the road) Know she love it when I come back home (When I come back home) One more night alone (One more night alone) Heaven, I'm coming home (Heaven, I'm coming home) One more night on the road (One more night on the road) But I'll be gone before I get back home (I'll be gone before I get back home) One more night alone (One more night alone) Heaven, I'm coming home (Heaven, I'm coming home) One more night on the road (One more night on the road) Know she love it when I come back home (she love it when I come back home) She love it when I come back home Part Two Five to your motherfucking face JGRXXN don't give a damn Who got niggas on the way Bring the mask out For the cash out mane You know I'm on the scene Wit the wit the Ghostemane I am so sick of talking, I'd rather be showin ya To the bottom of the ocean and tie you up in a sunken boat And now I am a schema, I scheme with Peep in the Beamer Then crash it into a tree with you in the trunk then I flee the scene So watch da Hidden Characters Tearing through any barrier You can feel the aura Engulfing your whole exterior Inferior, period Tell me, Why you so serious? When Kold Akuma unleashes Clear out the whole damn area Once the Posse strikes fear in ya Never will you hear from them Try and deny it Defiance Only option reasonable Leavin' em all bleeding All-season Deed is always feasible Contagious diseases You been infected by da SchemaBoys Part Three You a fuck boy swerve, bitch I'm finna murder Leave your name in the dirt and your ashes in the urn OmenXIII leave you hurt, black-painted nails, with a all black shirt You think you up next, I don't rest, I'm the best, no contest bitch better wait your turn Pull up with my brothers you know that's a fact Man we don't know how to act All in this bitch and we making a pact Eliminate anyone else walking up in our path Talking that shit behind all of our backs Sipping 'tusson and calling it an act I'm the man in the mirror looking back Wasn't no one now I'm on the track

I don't wanna count sheep no more I don't wanna lose sleep no more Only thing that I need is a little bit of cognac I don't wanna hate no more I don't wanna count sheep no more I don't wanna lose sleep no more Only thing that I need is a little bit of cognac I don't wanna hate no more One more night alone (One more night alone) Heaven, I'm coming home (Heaven, I'm coming home) One more night alone (One more night alone) Heaven, I'm coming home (Heaven, I'm coming home)22EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Hold my breath Let the tide do all the rest (Ahh) What if life comes after death? (Ahh) Grab my knife, find out myself (Ahh, ahh) Haardtek Cut my ties and hold my breath (Breath) Let the tide do all the rest (Rest) What if life comes after death? (What) Grab my knife, find out myself (-Self) All the nights I spent on you (On you) All the lights inside my room (My room) Saw the fights that we saw through (Sought through) Fool me twice, put the blame on you, yeah (Cut my ties and hold my breath) (Let the tide do all the rest) (What if life comes after death?) Grab my knife, find out myself All the nights I spent on you All the lights inside my room Saw the fights that we sought through Fool me twice, that's shame on you Where did you go this time? (This time) What if I lose my mind? (My mind) What if I make you cry? (Cry) What if I die? What if I end my fuckin' life?19EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> How could I forget about you? How could I forget about you? How could I forget about you? (Send me one text, so I can get some rest) Yah Forget about you? I don't know what I'd do without you Lonely sunsets without my princess (Ripped jeans, big screens, bad bitch and she 18) Send me one text, so I can get some rest (She could be my lady, yeah) How could I forget about you? (What?) I don't know what I'd do without you (GBC) Lonely sunsets without my princess Send me one text, so I can get some rest How could I forget about you? (Forget about you) I don't know what I'd do without you (Do without you) Lonely sunsets without my princess (Without my princess) Send me one text, so I can get some rest (I can get some) How could I forget about you? I don't know what I'd do without you (Do without you) Lonely sunsets without my princess (Without my princess) Send me one text, so I can get some rest How could I forget about you? (Forget about you) I don't know what I'd do without you (Do without you) Lonely sunsets without my princess Send me one text, so I can get some rest How could I forget about you? (Forget about you) I don't know what I'd do without you (Without you) Lonely sunsets without my princess Send me one text, so I can get some rest Send me one text, send me one text (One text) Send me one text, send me one text (One text) One text (One text) One text (One text) How could I forget about you? (How?) Never doubt me, I'll never doubt you (Never doubt you) I don't go out without you (Without you) I don't wanna leave the house without you I don't do shit without you (I don't do shit) And you know I ain't shit without you Lonely sunsets, lonely sunrise (Yeah) Wishin' I was lookin' in your eyes How could I forget about you?

I don't know what I'd do without you Lonely sunsets without my princess (Without my princess) Send me one text, so I can get some rest How could I forget about you? (Forget about you) I don't know what I'd do without you (Do without you) Lonely sunsets without my princess (Without my princess) Send me one text, so I can get some rest How could I forget about you? (Forget about you) I don't know what I'd do without you (Do without you) Lonely sunsets without my princess (Without my princess) Send me one text, so I can get some rest How could I forget about you? (Forget about you) I don't know what I'd do without you (Do without you) Lonely sunsets without my princess Send me one text, so I can get some rest You can get undressed, bitch20EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Sheesh, la, la, la She said, "Why you never text me? Ever since you left me" She said, "How could you forget me?" She said, "Why you never text me?" She said, "Why you never text me? (Text me) Ever since you left me" (Ever since you left me) She said, "How could you forget me?" (How could you forget me?) She said, "Why you never text me?" Ah (Why you never text me?) Baby, come and bless me (Baby, come and bless me) My baby think I'm sexy (Baby think I’m sexy) She said, "How could you forget me?" (How could you forget me? Yeah) She said, "Why you never text me?", ah (Why you never text me?) She said, "Why you never text?" (She said, "Why you never text?") You used to go around and flex me (Used to go around and flex) Come around and stress me (Come around and stress me) That shit don't impress me (Oh) I'm the only one that knows you’re a freak See, I know you better than you think Always hit my line, like, "We should link," oh, I Don't go around and checkin' on me Go, baby, they've got nothing on me I told you you'd be coming back Now you want me back, but baby, I don't fuck with that She said, "Why you never text me? (Text me) Ever since you left me" (Ever since you left me, Yeah, but baby, I don't fuck with that) She said, "How could you forget me?" (How could you forget me?) She said, "Why you never text me?" (Why you never text me? Yeah, but baby, I don't fuck with that), ah Now you come and bless me (Come and bless me) My baby think I’m sexy (Baby think I’m sexy, Yeah, but baby, I don't fuck with that) She said, "How could you forget me?" (How could you forget me? Yeah) She said, "Why you never text me?" (Why you never text me?), ah She said, "Why you never text me? Ever since you left me" (La, la) She said, "Why you never text me? Ever since you left me" Sheesh How could you forget m- ah, run it back27EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> I been spendin' time, time after time Tryna get my mind right but I just find I been lyin' Lyin' to myself, I don't need your help I been just fine on my own, baby, I could handle mine I could multiply, I could satisfy Anybody tryna see me shine, man, that's just the way I grind I been on my grind, you been on my line That's the reason why I been workin' hard, you could stand aside I could never die, I got too much pride That's why she always cryin' to me, I'll live forever through my vibe I can never die, I got too much pride That's why she always cryin' to me, I'll live forever through my vibe That's why she always cryin' to me, I'll live forever through my vibe That's why she always cryin' to me, I'll live forever through my vibe16EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Big things comin', Schema Boys thuggin' It's the posse, bitch, we runnin' shit and no, it ain't nothin' Maxed out, shawty, now my battery full I got plenty more to go, find me back at the show I got plenty more to roll, I ain't done with you, ho I'ma slit your fuckin' throat, I ain't done with you, bro Now I'm in my fuckin' mode, bitch, leave me alone Bet the boys got my back, I ain't schemin' alone I can't feel my own fuckin' face, help

I can't feel my own fuckin' face I can't feel my own fuckin' face, help I can't feel my own fuckin' face I can't feel my own fuckin' face, help I can't feel my own fuckin' face I can't feel my own fuckin' face, help I can't feel my own fuckin' face Big things comin', Schema Boys thuggin' It's the posse, bitch, we runnin' shit and no, it ain't nothin' Maxed out, shawty, now my battery full I got plenty more to go, find me back at the show I got plenty more to roll, I ain't done with you, ho I'ma slit your fuckin' throat, I ain't done with you, bro Now I'm in my fuckin' mode, bitch, leave me alone Bet the boys got my back, I ain't schemin' alone13EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Real Trap Shit Move on, I'm gone, baby, I'm not comin' back, nah Be strong, you're wrong, girl, I'm not comin' back I'd kill for you, I'd die for you, but I'm not coming back Blood spilled for you, I get high for you, and your new man's fuckin' wack (I'm not comin' back) I'm not comin' back Move on Be strong Be strong I'm not comin' back (I... I...I love you) Move on, I'm gone baby, I'm not comin' back, nah Be strong, you're wrong, girl, I'm not comin' back I'd kill for you, I'd die for you, but I'm not coming back Blood spilled for you, I get high for you, and your new man's fuckin' wack (I'm not comin' back)25EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> I can't feel that much sometimes These drugs gon' kill me, yeah Disappear into my mind where I can't feel a thing When the sky falls down, and no one here can think that clearly I'll be by your side, let's get high, just one last time I don't wanna stop now, I don't wanna stop now But, I gotta leave it alone Is it 'cause I'm hot now? It's prolly 'cause I'm hot now Bitch, you better leave me alone First, I cut you off, then I cut you down Shit go off, when I come around I don't never come around Bitch, I'm gettin' hunnids now I don't wanna stop now, I don't wanna stop now But, I gotta leave it alone Is it 'cause I'm hot now? It's prolly 'cause I'm hot now Bitch, you better leave me alone First, I cut you off, then I cut you down Shit go off, when I come around Shit go off, when I come around Shit go off, when I come around Shit go off, when I come around15EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Watch the time go by (Damn) All I wanna do is get high (Word) Smoke blunts in my ride Turn the music up, I like the vibes I'm fine, you should worry about yourself every once in a while Cracking a smile while I cut myself (While I cut myself) Sometimes it feels like nothing help And that prescription take the pain away (Away) I'm taking acid if it rain today Watch the clouds while I waste away Dripping out the sink No one ever knows what I'm sipping out my drink (Out my drink)22EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> All alone, I had no one on my own Now I'm on my phone, smoking dope And I hate my fucking life, ayy, ayy All alone, I had no one on my own Now I'm on my phone, smoking dope And I hate my fucking life26EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Ice in your veins, blood in your brain I feel your pain, I think we're goin' insane I saw you today and I thought I should say That I still love you like I did back in 2008 Okay

Girl, I got whatever you want right here I ain't never lettin' you leave, my dear I'ma tie you up, and I'ma lock you away You don't ever listen to the shit that I say I'ma make you listen to me I'ma make you listen to me Smokin' on some loud Out the motherfuckin' pound I'ma give ya bitch an ounce for free20EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Damn son, where'd you find this? Screaming "Oh my my" That head so fye Make a grown man cry If I take my time And replace my crimes With a face recognized We can do anything Worth remembering One day I'll be sober too One day I'll be over you Screaming "Oh my my" That head so fye Make a grown man cry If I take my time And replace my crimes While I make my rhymes I can do anything I can be anything Anything I wanna be I can never be a wannabe Fuck the cops, man they on to me Baby you were just a pawn to me Fuck the cops, man they on to me26EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> I had a plan to kill Myself and you for real With my gun, I'll take your life I'm no fun without my knife If I want to I will cut you, I will make you feel my pain If I need to I will bleed you, I will make you go insane When the time comes I will sacrifice my love in the moonlight Whenever I cum I feel half as nice as I did when it's you, right13EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> I'll be good, I don't care My whole life sucks anyway I could feel it in the air today I'll be fine on my own I got nowhere left to go You got no one left to turn to now Will you cry when you die And there's no one by your side And your bedroom walls are burnin' down? Or will you take your stand tonight? Get your ass away from that light? One more try you'll be just fine Do what's right, baby, drop that knife I don't wanna watch you bleed I don't wanna watch you leave (Baby, I'll leave too) I could never live my dream I would never live my dream (Baby, I need you)15EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> I've been waiting, long for you And now the time is right, you wanna do me so wrong And now the time is right, you wanna do me so wrong When I’ve been waitin' (I've been waitin’) Long for you, long for you (Long for you, oh) And now the time is right, you wanna do me so wrong (Now the time is right) And now the time is right, you wanna do me so wrong (Now the time is right, yeah) Break my heart, but don't tell me I'm not doin' fine 'Cause I'm doin' fine Let me go, I'm spendin’ time Not doin’ fine, but I'm doin’ fine I wanna drink my wine, I wanna pass that by I wanna make her cry, she wanna make me die Apple pie, six cigarettes And I'll catch the vibe that we can't forget I've been waiting (I’ve been waiting) Long for you, waiting long for you (Long for you) And now the time is right, you wanna do me so wrong (Now the time is right, you wanna do me so)

Now the time is right, you wanna do me so wrong When I've been waitin' (I've been waitin') Long for you (Long for you, oh) And now the time is right, you wanna do me so wrong (Now the time is right) Now the time is right, you wanna do me so wrong (Now the time is right, yeah) I coulda told ya (I coulda told ya) Way back then (Way back then) That I had plans for us to be more than friends, uh (More than friends, yeah) Chasing you around (Chasing you 'round) The world ('Round the world) (World, yeah) Tryna show you the one, my girl (My girl) But Now you getting colder since I'm getting a little closer (Little closer) We ain't doing nothing but getting little older (Little older) I wanna get a hug but you shoved me away (Away) So I'm staying here in USA (Woah) I've been waiting (I've been waiting) Long for you (Long for you, yeah) But now the time is right, you wanna do me so wrong (Now the time is right, you wanna do me so) And now the time is right, you wanna do me so wrong When I've been waitin' Long for you (Long for you) Now the time is right, you wanna do me so wrong Now the time is right, you wanna do me so wrong Break my heart but don't tell me I'm not doin' fine 'Cause I'm doin' fine Let me go, I'm spendin' time Not doin' fine but I'm doin' fine You coulda told me (You coulda told me) Way last winter (Way last winter) That, that I was sticking you in the hand (You in the hand) Like a splinter (Like a splinter, uh, uh) You're not passin' my way (Passin' my way) You're waving goodbye (Waving goodbye) I'm just trying to be your only guy (Your only guy) So I'll be waiting (I'll be waiting) Long for you (Long for you) And now the time is right, you wanna do me so wrong (And now the time is right, you wanna do me so) And now the time is right, you wanna do me so wrong When I've been waitin' (I've been waitin') Long for you, uh (Long for you, oh) And now the time is right, you wanna do me so wrong (Now the time is right, now the time is right) Now the time is right, you wanna do me so wrong I'll be waiting (I'll be waiting) Long for you, ooh (Long for you) And now the time is right, you wanna do me so wrong Now the time is right, you wanna do me so wrong12EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Lil Peep DiscographyNavigationReleased ✧Projects ✧May 16, 2015 • feelz ↗ August 25, 2015 • Garden ↗ September 18, 2015 • LIL PEEP; PART ONE ↗ October 17, 2015 • in the bedroom, i confess ↗ October 31, 2015 • Mall Musicc ↗ November 14, 2015 • Romeo's Regrets ↗ December 1, 2015 • LIVE FOREVER ↗ December 19, 2015 (Re-release January 18, 2020) • VERTIGO ↗ January 16, 2016 (Re-release January 29, 2021) • california girls ↗ March 3, 2016 • ☆DEADBROKE☆ ↗ May 31, 2016 • Changes ↗ June 10, 2016 (Re-release June 10, 2020) • crybaby ↗ June 19, 2016 • teen romance ↗ July 4, 2016 (Re-release July 2, 2021) • castles ↗ September 25, 2016 (Re-release September 25, 2020) • HELLBOY ↗ February 6, 2017 (Re-release July 2, 2021) • CÅSTLES II ↗ August 15, 2017 • Come Over When You’re Sober, Pt. 1 ↗ November 9, 2018 • Come Over When You’re Sober, Pt. 2 ↗ October 31, 2019 • GOTH ANGEL SINNER EP ↗ November 15, 2019 • EVERYBODY’S EVERYTHING ↗2014 ✧May 24, 2014 • The Goat ↗ September 2014 • ​Longitude (w/unreleased music video) ↗ November 18, 2014 • Keep My Coo ↗2015 ✧May 12, 2015 • give u the moon ↗ May 16, 2015 • ​toxic city ☣ (w/unreleased music video) ↗ May 16, 2015 • ​feelz ♡ (w/unreleased music video) ↗ May 16, 2015 • ​life ✞ ↗ May 30, 2015 • ​nuthing to lose ↗ June 7, 2015 • Never Alone ↗ August 9, 2015 • veins ↗ August 10, 2015 ​• praying to the sky ↗ August 17, 2015 • Star shopping ↗ August 24, 2015 • the way i see things ↗ August 25, 2015 • 420 ↗ August 25, 2015 • Piss ↗ August 25, 2015 • SagginMyPants ↗ August 25, 2015 • Crystals ↗ August 25, 2015 • Body ↗ August 25, 2015 • Garden ↗ September 5, 2015 • high school ↗ September 8, 2015 • Waste of time ↗ September 8, 2015 • Family ↗

September 18, 2015 • ​another song ↗ September 18, 2015 •​ five degrees ↗ September 18, 2015 • nothing to u ↗ September 18, 2015 • ​its me ↗ September 18, 2015 • ghost boy ↗ September 18, 2015 • shame on u ↗ September 25, 2015 • Doubled Up ↗ October 7, 2015 • Goth Queen ↗ October 10, 2015 • October ↗ October 14, 2015 • A Plan to Kill Myself ↗ October 16, 2015 • Boba On The Rocks ↗ October 16, 2015 • wanna be ↗ October 17, 2015 • On the Floor ↗ October 17, 2015 • Ride ↗ October 17, 2015 • Blacked Out ↗ October 17, 2015 • Swamp Theme ↗ October 17, 2015 • We’ll Be Fine ↗ October 18, 2015 • Fishscale ↗ October 27, 2015 • 40 MISSED CALLS ↗ October 28, 2015 • ​halloween ↗ November 1, 2015 • Thinking Bout You ↗ November 1, 2015 • Bacc At It ↗ November 1, 2015 • Dead Money ↗ November 1, 2015 • Hot Topic ↗ November 1, 2015 • I Could ↗ November 1, 2015 • With U ’til the End ↗ November 1, 2015 • Fucc Out My Face ↗ November 1, 2015 • In Dis Empty Club ↗ November 1, 2015 • The Day I Finally Do It ↗ November 1, 2015 • Turnin Up in the Back ↗ November 1, 2015 • Cop Me An O ↗ November 1, 2015 • 300 Feet Below ↗ November 1, 2015 • Raveyard Shift ↗ November 1, 2015 • She Said ↗ November 1, 2015 • Yung Dumb Goth ↗ November 1, 2015 • Hate My Fucc’n Life ↗ November 9, 2015 • UNBREAKABLE ↗ November 14, 2015 • Repair ↗ November 14, 2015 • Poison ↗ November 14, 2015 • Watch ↗ November 14, 2015 • Shelter ↗ November 17, 2015 • Bitch I’ma Kill You ↗ November 27, 2015 • Lil Yung ↗ December 2, 2015 • ​angeldust ↗ December 2, 2015 • mirror, mirror ↗ December 2, 2015 • pick me up ↗ December 2, 2015 • nuts ↗ December 2, 2015 • ​​​​haunt u ↗ December 2, 2015 • vibe ↗ December 2, 2015 • Live Forever ↗ December 2, 2015 • flannel ↗ December 2, 2015 • 2008 ↗ December 3, 2015 • Dreams ↗ December 5, 2015 • ​come around ↗ December 6, 2015 • Apparition Love ↗ December 11, 2015 • ​lil kennedy ↗ December 15, 2015 • Dyspnea ↗ December 19, 2015 • drugz ↗ December 19, 2015 • shiver ↗ December 22, 2015 • Words You Hear On a Sinking Ship ↗ December 23, 2015 • WATER DAMAGE ↗ December 24, 2015 • MO MURDA ↗ December 30, 2015 • Black Fingernails ↗2016 ✧January 12, 2016 • Another Cup ↗ January 13, 2016 • BACKSTAGE SHAWTY (w/unreleased music video) ↗ January 15, 2016 • ​let me bleed ↗ January 22, 2016 • Beamer Boy ↗ January 22, 2016 • pray i die ↗ January 25, 2016 • Running out of Time (R.O.O.T.) ↗ January 26, 2016 • The Pull Off ↗ January 27, 2016 • Niagara (Waterfall) ↗ January 30, 2016 • Little Hell ↗ February 2, 2016 • beat it ↗ February 6, 2016 • Sleepy Hollow ↗ February 8, 2016 • DEATHWISH ↗ February 15, 2016 • Rain ↗ February 23, 2016 • ​california world ↗ February 28, 2016 • P2M ↗ February 29, 2016 • Told Ya Freestyle ↗ March 3, 2016 • WALK ↗ March 3, 2016 • Rockstar ↗ March 3, 2016 • SIXTEEN SWISHERS ↗ March 3, 2016 • Switch Up ↗ March 4, 2016 • Emo Nite ↗ March 8, 2016 • lil poop ↗ March 11, 2016 • cocaine shawty (w/unreleased music video) ↗ March 12, 2016 • ​lets get it ↗ March 12, 2016 • Ashamed of Myself ↗ March 15, 2016 • Ignorant ↗ March 16, 2016 • Pussy ↗ March 19, 2016 • Crying Diamonds ↗ March 26, 2016 • Every Weekend ↗ March 31, 2016 • ​your eyes ↗ April 1, 2016 • Homecoming ↗ April 1, 2016 • Gym Class ↗ April 12, 2016 • On The Run ↗ April 15, 2016 • Flexin ↗ April 15, 2016 • ​nineteen ↗ May 2, 2016 • ​ghost girl ↗ May 17, 2016 • ​white tee ↗

May 25, 2016 • ​driveway ↗ November 15, 2019 • Liar (w/unreleased music video) ↗ May 31, 2016 • P.S. Fuck You Cunt (w/unreleased music video) ↗ May 31, 2016 • Light Show ↗ May 31, 2016 • Lose My Mind ↗ May 31, 2016 • Lie To Me ↗ May 31, 2016 • Let It Flow ↗ May 31, 2016 • Glassy ↗ June 1, 2016 • Dying ↗ June 10, 2016 • crybaby ↗ June 10, 2016 • lil jeep ↗ June 10, 2016 • yesterday ↗ June 10, 2016 • absolute in doubt ↗ June 10, 2016 • big city blues ↗ June 10, 2016 • ​skyscrapers (love now, cry later) ↗ June 10, 2016 • falling 4 me ↗ June 13, 2016 • Blueberry Lemonade ↗ June 16, 2016 • The Kronik ↗ June 19, 2016 • regrets ↗ June 19, 2016 • teen romance ↗ June 19, 2016 • suck my blood ↗ July 1, 2016 • Tears ↗ July 4, 2016 • ​pain ↗ July 4, 2016 • castles ↗ July 4, 2016 • white wine ↗ August 7, 2016 • This Feeling ↗ August 30, 2016 • Gods ↗ August 31, 2016 • ​Down for you ↗ September 1, 2016 • Coke ↗ September 5, 2016 • ​move on, be strong ↗ September 18, 2016 • Hair Dye (Dead) ↗ September 19, 2016 • NEWWORLDORDER ↗ September 26, 2016 • hellboy ↗ September 26, 2016 • drive by ↗ September 26, 2016 • OMFG ↗ September 26, 2016 • ​the song they played (when i crashed into the wall) ↗ September 26, 2016 • fucked up ↗ September 26, 2016 • cobain ↗ September 26, 2016 • ​gucci mane ↗ September 26, 2016 • interlude ↗ September 26, 2016 • worlds away ↗ September 26, 2016 • red drop shawty ↗ September 26, 2016 • Girls ↗ September 26, 2016 • nose ring ↗ September 26, 2016 • we think too much ↗ September 26, 2016 • the last thing i wanna do ↗ September 26, 2016 • walk away as the door slams ↗ September 26, 2016 • No Love ↗ September 28, 2016 • Bullet ↗ October 11, 2016 • Fuck Fame ↗ October 12, 2016 • Missed Calls ↗ October 12, 2016 • Kiss me ↗ October 16, 2016 • Prada ↗ October 24, 2016 • Doubt Me ↗ October 27, 2016 • Oh Its Lit ↗ November 2, 2016 • about u ↗ November 3, 2016 • Kiss ↗ November 8, 2016 • love letter ↗ November 9, 2016 • ​backseat ↗ November 15, 2016 • right here ↗ November 16, 2016 • giving girls cocaine ↗ December 10, 2016 • Smokepurpp on a Bean ↗ December 14, 2016 • Honestly ↗ December 17, 2016 • i crash, u crash ↗ December 19, 2016 • Fantasy ↗ December 24, 2016 • BURNT DIARY ↗ December 26, 2016 • Not the One ↗ December 28, 2016 • kisses in the wind ↗ December 30, 2016 • Drip (Remix) ↗2017 ✧January 1, 2017 • Stop the Car ↗ January 28, 2017 • ​Last Fall ↗ January 30, 2017 • Crying ↗ February 6, 2017 • Never Eat, Never Sleep ↗ February 6, 2017 • Dying Out West ↗ February 6, 2017 • ​witchblades ↗ February 6, 2017 • Past the Castle Walls ↗ February 6, 2017 • Your Favorite Dress ↗ February 9, 2017 • Hollywood Dreaming ↗ February 9, 2017 • ​Getting Money Still Sad Too ↗ February 15, 2017 • 4AM IN LA ↗ February 18, 2017 • Freebee’z ↗ February 23, 2017 • Oh ↗ March 2, 2017 • Same Shit ↗ March 6, 2017 • Man Down ↗ March 12, 2017 • Unify ↗ March 22, 2017 • Suicide ↗ March 27, 2017 • Overdose ↗ April 1, 2017 • In Dis Bih (Bih) ↗ April 10, 2017• Us ↗ April 14, 2017 • Sodium ↗ May 18, 2017 • Going Through My Cellphone ↗ May 29, 2017 • Mud on My Gucci ↗ June 2, 2017 • No Respect Freestyle ↗ June 8, 2017 • Benz Truck (Гелик) ↗ June 14, 2017 • 16 Lines ↗ June 14, 2017 • White Girl ↗ June 17, 2017 • Pictures 2 ↗ June 24, 2017 • ​u don’t know me ↗ June 28, 2017 • Cocaina Pearls ↗ July 27, 2017 • ​​The Brightside ↗

August 2, 2017 • Black Jeep ↗ August 7, 2017 • Broken Smile ↗ August 12, 2017 • Moving On ↗ August 15, 2017 • Save That Shit ↗ August 15, 2017 • Awful Things ↗ August 15, 2017 • U Said ↗ August 15, 2017 • Better Off (Dying) ↗ August 15, 2017 • Problems ↗ August 26, 2017 • ​Nightslayer ↗ September 1, 2017 • Supernova/Reflection ↗ September 20, 2017 • When I Lie ↗ September 22, 2017 • Belgium ↗ September 25, 2017 • Benz Truck, Pt. 2 ↗ September 26, 2017 • Time Bomb ↗ October 6, 2017 • Visine ↗ October 12, 2017 • Avoid ↗ October 13, 2017 • Poor Thing ↗ October 25, 2017 • Heaven Sent ↗ November 5, 2017 • Downtown ↗ November 10, 2017 • ZZZ ↗ November 16, 2017 • I Can’t Feel My Face ↗ November 16, 2017 • Get Fucked Up ↗ November 16, 2017 • Neverland ↗ November 16, 2017 • Nobody ↗ November 24, 2017 • Tearing ↗2018 ✧January 12, 2018 • Spotlight ↗ January 15, 2018 • Got Em Like ↗ January 27, 2018 • Dreams & Nightmares ↗ May 14, 2018 • ​4 Gold Chains ↗ June 28, 2018 • Leanin’ ↗ July 31, 2018 • Black Clothes ↗ September 19, 2018 • Falling Down ↗ September 27, 2018 • Sunlight on Your Skin ↗ October 18, 2018 • Cry Alone ↗ November 1, 2018 • Runaway ↗ November 7, 2018 • Life is Beautiful ↗ November 9, 2018 • Hate Me ↗ November 9, 2018 • IDGAF ↗ November 9, 2018 • Sex with My Ex ↗ November 9, 2018 • Broken Smile (My All) ↗ November 9, 2018 • Fingers ↗2019 ✧January 31, 2019 • I’ve Been Waiting ↗ February 11, 2019 • I’ve Been Waiting (Original Version) ↗ November 15, 2019 • PRINCESS ↗ November 15, 2019 • Text Me ↗ November 15, 2019 • RATCHETS ↗ November 15, 2019 • AQUAFINA ↗ November 15, 2019 • walk away as the door slams (acoustic) ↗ November 15, 2019 • Fangirl ↗ November 15, 2019 • LA to London ↗2020 ✧July 27, 2020 • Me and You ↗ October 28, 2020 • Cocaina Pearls Remix ↗2021 ✧April 9th, 2021 • Spine ↗ April 12, 2021 • Burial Grounds ↗Unreleased ✧Projects ✧2015/2016 • Peep & Craig Xen Mixtape ↗ 2016 • JGRXXN, Ghostemane, Craig Xen & Lil Peep EP ↗ 2016 • Peep Hart EP ↗ 2016 • Lil Peep & Smokepurpp Mixtape ↗ 2016 • Hate Me - EP ↗ 2017 • Lil Peep & Harry Fraud ↗ 2017 • Lil Peep & Ricky Hil EP ↗ 2017 • WYTE CHYNA ↗ August 2017 • Lil Peep & Milkavelli Mixtape ↗ Buzzin' ↗ High School w/ SOWHATIMDEAD ↗ The Neighbours ↗ Unreleased track w/ Supa SortaHuman ↗ Unreleased track w/ SPVZZMVTiK2016 ✧Drugs on Me (Glorified) ↗ Fall Asleep ↗ Looking For You ↗ Lick ↗ Lil Angel ↗ On the Highway ↗ Trapped In My Mind ↗ Unreleased track with CHETTA ↗ Unreleased track prod. Craig Xen ↗ Unreleased track with Nine Callisto2017 ✧Ballin’ ↗ Bye Bye Baby ↗ Black Clothes ↗ Choose ↗ Cruise With You ↗ Cut Myself ↗ Death Wish ↗ Diamond (Piano Freestyle) ↗ Don’t Lose Focus ↗ Don’t Panic ↗ Everybody Hates Me ↗ Favorite Drug ↗ Just In Case ↗ Hot On The Block (Coke Nails) ↗ Hypnotized ↗ I Sell Cocaine ↗ I Was There ↗ IDGAF ↗ In The Car ↗ Junkie ↗ Kiss Me ↗ Let U Down ↗ Lost In The Mail ↗ My Bad ↗ My Turn ↗ Nasty Names ↗ November ↗ One More Chance ↗

Paid to Party ↗ Piece Of Shit ↗ Prove My Love ↗ Race Car ↗ Really Loving U ↗ Rent ↗ Selfish ↗ Sidelines ↗ Smokin’ ↗ Spine ↗ Suck The Tip ↗ Sunlight on Your Skin (Original) ↗ That Juice ↗ Thug it Out ↗ Toys ↗ Twisted ↗ Unknown song with Riff Raff prod. Diplo ↗ Wait In Line ↗ What’s New ↗Unknown date ✧Unknown song w/ wifigawd ↗ Unknown song on a WILLIE G beat "Bleach" ↗ Unknown song w/ Lil B Unknown song w/ RiFF RAF ↗ Unreleased song w/ Celes Karter Unreleased song w/ JiLLA_JUNT1995 Unknown song w/ Supa SortaHuman ↗ Unreleased song prod. BigHeadDemos ✧Projects ✧2017 • Come Over When Your Sober ↗2017 ✧4 Gold Chains ↗ 16 Lines ↗ Awful Things ↗ Better off (dying) ↗ Cry Alone ↗ Hot On The Block ↗ My Turn ↗ Spotlight ↗ Leanin’ ↗ Problems ↗ Runaway ↗ Save That Shit ↗ Sex With My Ex ↗ Spine Spotlight ↗ Sunlight On Your Skin ↗ The Brightside ↗ U Said ↗ White Girl ↗ ZZZ ↗Alternative Versions✧Alternative Projects ✧2018 • Come Over When You’re Sober, Pt. 2 (Label Concept) ↗2018 ✧2018 • Runaway ↗ 2018 • When I Lie (Travis Scott Remix) ↗ 2018 • Fingers (Charli XCX Remix) ↗ 2018 • Cry Alone (Post Malone Remix) ↗ 2018 • 16 Lines (Juicy J Remix) ↗2019 ✧2019 • Belgium ↗ 2019 • Moving On ↗ 2019 • When I Lie ↗2020 ✧2020 • Words You Hear On a Sinking Ship ↗ 2020 • DEATHWISH ↗ 2020 • Now That I Found You ↗ 2020 • In The Car ↗10EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> I don't know where I'm headed But I know I won't regret it And I know you won't forget it, girl Please don't panic, baby Please don't panic, baby I'm the only one to get it But I'm only ever-present When I almost need a medic Now I got her stressin', baby Please don't panic, girl Please don't panic, baby She calls on me Why can't she see? You're the one she needs But all she wants is me She calls on me Why can't she see? You're the one she needs It gets hard for me to breathe I don't know where I'm headed But I know I won't regret it And I know you won't forget it, girl Please don't panic, baby Please don't panic, baby I'm the only one to get it But I'm only ever-present When I almost need a medic Now I got her stressin', baby Please don't panic, girl Please don't panic, baby She calls on me Why can't she see? You're the one she needs But all she wants is me She calls on me Why can't she see? You're the one she needs It gets hard for me to breathe

You don't wanna see me act this way You don't wanna look me in my face Girl, I think about you all damn day But I know you don't believe the shit I say Baby, I'm the reason for your pain I don't wanna hurt you, I'll just stay Girl, I think about you all damn day But I know you don't believe the shit I say You don't wanna see me act this way You don't wanna look me in my face Girl, I think about you all damn day But I know you don't believe the shit I say Baby, I'm the reason for your pain I don't wanna hurt you, I'll just stay Girl, I think about you all damn day But I know you don't believe the shit I say37EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Club lights, we fight every night Baby, I don't wanna do that Your type, jeans tight, dirty Sprite She like, "How the fuck you do that?" I can’t be there all the time But you know I gotta prove that I can't leave here anytime soon (Nah) I got somethin' to do, yeah Walk away as the door slams You got blood on your poor hands I just wanted to help, now I’m goin' to hell Walk away as the door slams Walk away as the door slams You got blood on your poor hands I just wanted to help, now I'm goin' to hell Walk away as the door slams I know you wanna FaceTime, baby, I have Samsung When I met your mom, she told me I was handsome You told me I'm sexy, do you still think that? You told me you loved me, do you still think that? 3 AM, climbin' through your window Ounce of the kush, blowin' smoke out your window You're a thousand miles away, I snort a thousand lines Step inside the club, cameras flashin’ in my eyes Walk away as the door slams You got blood on your poor hands I just wanted to help, now I’m goin' to hell Walk away as the door slams Walk away as the door slams You got blood on your poor hands I just wanted to help, now I’m goin' to hell Walk away as the door slams13EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Lookin' for a reason to live, I can't find shit (Ayy) So, I'm squeezin' the trigger, I let my mind split Up into bits and pieces for dinner You eatin' brains, bitch I know she cum when she shiver Don't give a fuck about you Say they hate me I don't give a fuck about who, ayy I pull up in a coupe Lookin' like soup Real hot, jaw drop like the roof I remember livin' life like you Smokin' on boof Lil' broke boy with a gold tooth I could never live my life like you Young, brand new Lil Peep came through with the juice Lookin' for a reason to live, I can't find shit (Ayy) So, I'm squeezin' the trigger, I let my mind split Up into bits and pieces for dinner You eatin' brains, bitch I know she cum when she shiver Don't give a fuck about you Say they hate me I don't give a fuck about who, ayy I pull up in a coupe Lookin' like soup Real hot, jaw drop like the roof I remember livin' life like you Smokin' on boof Lil' broke boy with a gold tooth I could never live my life like you Young, brand new Lil Peep came through with the juice15EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy

<EOS> <BOS> I've been poppin' pills, I've been tryna forget 'bout you Honestly, I got regrets 'bout you (I got regrets 'bout you) Baby, it's over now, you're gonna cry all night I'm gonna smile at you when I see you and pretend that I'm alright I'm never sober now, I'm gettin' high all night I'm 'bout to put this in my system to erase you from my mind Yeah I was in lust with you Thought that I loved you, but I got the two confused I don't wanna fall asleep with you in my head And I know that You regret some things you said But honestly, I have regrets about you I've been poppin' pills, I've been tryna forget 'bout you (Tryna forget 'bout you) Honestly, I got regrets 'bout you (I got regrets 'bout you) Baby, it's over now, you're gonna cry all night I'm gonna smile at you when I see you and pretend that I'm alright15EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> SESH I'll be right here, when you step out the car I see you from afar, but I know who you are I know exactly who you are, what you're lookin' for I know exactly where it starts, I'm not lookin' forward to the end Because we're not gonna last Because we took it too fast And that's a good way to crash and burn What I learned, I don't like takin' my turn If she mine, she gon' be mine until we ash in an urn Let me burn, let me swerve, let me pull up on the curb Now I'm lookin' so absurd, but I’m all that they heard At the party, pull a 'Rari up and I exit the scene Light a hundred fuckin' dutches and then I follow my dreams Girl, you're fuckin' with Lil Peep, I’m the king of the teens I just dropped a couple singles and took over the scene Got the internet buzzin', 20 thousand a week Now I practice gettin' pussy, practice all that I preach Peep SESH I'll be right there when you need me close I'll always be around when you need me the most But I know, that you've been tryna get away from me But you just don't know what to say to me I just gotta do what I think I'm meant to Everything I said is true in that text I sent you So if you ain't gon' be my boo, then just do you I'm smokin' blunts, like they cigarettes I still ain't shit, I ain't gotten any bigger yet But that factor ain't somethin' that really matters to me Ain't nothin' to think about when I'm chillin', smokin' my weed I burn it down, and then proceed to seek out all my hopes and dreams The future holds itself so it ain't really what it seems If I can't get to where I want, I'll be pissed I'll tie my neck up in a noose, kick the chair and slit my wrists4EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> "You're looking a little morose sunny, what's hitting you?" "Just like losing my faith with humanity.." "Can you narrow it down for me?" "I just, wonder, if like.. two people can stay together for good?" "You mean like couples?" "Yaknow.. like, people in love.." "Are you having boys trouble? 'cause I gotta be honest, I don't really much approve of you dating in your condition.. that's kinda messed up.." "No dad, it's not" "I mean that's pretty skanky.. isn't that what you girls call it skanky? skeevy?" "Please stop" "Tore up from the floor up?" "That's just not what it's about... I just need to know that it's possible that two people can stay happy together forever" "Well, it's not easy, that's for sure." We could run away Leave this little town If you had to wait, would you stick around? We are not the same, if you couldn't tell It's just another day in this little town, leave this little town We could run away Leave this little town If you had to wait, would you stick around? We are not the same, if you couldn't tell It's just another day in this little town, leave this little town <EOS> <BOS> Uhh, ay, ay (Brr, brr)

Uhh I had everybody hatin' on me on last year Baby, that was last year Now I'm blowin' past, yeah Whole squad with me smokin' on that Gas, yeah Pass that over here, bitch, I'm tryna disappear (Poof) I'm a ghost in my city, in your city I'm the most loved All the young bitches fuckin' with me (Damn) I could never switch up on my brothers (Nah) I put that on my mother I could never switch up on my brothers (Nah, nah) I put that on my mother (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I could never switch up on my brothers I put that on my mother I could never switch up on my brothers (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I put that on my mother, know I love her18EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Lederrick Ooh, Bighead on the beat On the same shit, I ain't with the same bitch Beef with my old bitch, pain in my brain, bitch Lame bitch, tryna hit my phone bitch, no, bitch I don't want no old bitch, thinkin' 'bout my old bitch Coke shit, I've been on my coke shit I've been on my own shit, actin' like you know shit I ain't with the bullshit I just want a new Benz, I just want a new Benz And I know that they hate me I'm shinin' on them daily, these bitches tryna rape me And I know that they hate me I'm shinin' on them daily, these bitches tryna take me Came in blessin', now they mad though I be spendin' all these racks, though No, you cannot get no bag, ho No, you cannot get no bag, ho They believe it, my niggas, they some heathens And my side bitch from Sweden I do it every evenin' I got your bitch fiendin' She cryin' and she screamin' Lil Llàri really beamin' On the same shit, I ain't with the same bitch Beef with my old bitch, pain in my brain, bitch Lame bitch, tryna hit my phone bitch, no, bitch I don't want no old bitch, thinkin' 'bout my old bitch Coke shit, I've been on my coke shit I've been on my own shit, actin' like you know shit I ain't with the bullshit I just want a new Benz, I just want a new Benz I want a new Benz, a new Benz Pull up to the club, shawty wanna hug I do my own stunts, flexin', I ain't even buff Damn, damn, damn, you blowin' up her Instagram Damn, damn, damn, I just fucked that bitch again Finna pull up in a Benzo My mouth full of Gemstones She put you in that friend zone I give her dick like dildo Feel like Drake, no new friends, boy, don't shake my hand My bitch don't twerk but all of my diamonds they dance, yuh On the same shit, I ain't with the same bitch Beef with my old bitch, pain in my brain, bitch Lame bitch, tryna hit my phone bitch, no, bitch I don't want no old bitch, thinkin' 'bout my old bitch Coke shit, I've been on my coke shit I've been on my own shit, actin' like you know shit I ain't with the bullshit I just want a new Benz, I just want a new Benz5EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> The sun is out so put your screen down I'm in your phones like the NSA You're a rip-off I'm a Punkstar (Bitch, I feel like Fish Narc) BetterOffDead Nigga Old ass clothes, sold out shows Bad little hoes and I fuck 'em like a pro (Fuck 'em like a pro) I don't got a car, mind on Mars (Mind on Mars) I'ma spit bars, I'm a real rockstar (I'm a rockstar) Cocaine white, Hi-Tech Sprite (Hi-Tech Sprite) Girls all night, I'ma end my life (End my life)

Fuck your cars, mind on Mars (Mind on Mars) Drugs and guitars, I'm a real rockstar (I'm a real rockstar) She was geeking, on the molly Yeah, I'm flexing on everybody She was tweaking at the party Now I'm leaving, and you're sorry Yeah, I'm rolling around in the Mazi Smoking backwoods, I'm with a barbie Yeah, I'm hoping that you really want to love me Now I'm joking, I know you could never love me Hopping out the car, and I'm in my Abercrombie I got ten grand all in my Vetement jeans Yeah, I got a bust down and it's all free Yeah, I know she a bust down, but she won't leave Old ass clothes, sold out shows Bad little hoes and I fuck 'em like a pro (Fuck 'em like a pro) I don't got a car, mind on Mars (Mind on Mars) I'ma spit bars, I'm a real rockstar (I'm a rockstar) Cocaine white, Hi-Tech Sprite (Hi-Tech Sprite) Girls all night, I'ma end my life (End my life) Fuck your cars, mind on Mars (Mind on Mars) Drugs and guitars, I'm a real rockstar (I'm a real rockstar) Rock stars, punk stars Equal flourish Dirty laundry on the floor Two guitars in my bed Sleep with me each night and my best friend But take heed, take warning as not to copy 'Cause you'll find the results sound weak Goodnight10EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Bitch, I feel like Fish Narc BetterOffDead, nigga I try to keep my head up, girls in the — Los Angeles (Los Angeles) I try to keep my head up (Head up) Girls in the whip (Girls in the whip) I pop a pill, I'm fed up (Fed up) Get off my dick (Hatin' ass mo'fucka) I'm tryna get my bread up (My bread up) I left a bitch (I left a bitch) That's why I'm always fucked up (Fucked up) All black for you (All black for you) In the back for you (In the back for you) Count stacks for you (Count stacks for you) Love in Los Angeles I got Gucci, I got Prada, got Louis on my bomber She was tryna call me, I don't wanna call her She was tryna call me, I don't wanna phone her Runnin' up a check, yeah, like I was a runner Now I'm rollin' blunts, yeah, yeah, sold out Now I'm goin' up, yeah, yeah, no doubt That I'm the one, yeah, yeah, roll loud Now I'm in the truck, yeah, yeah Los Angeles (Los Angeles) I try to keep my head up (Head up) Girls in the whip (Girls in the whip) I pop a pill, I'm fed up (Fed up) Get off my dick (Hatin' ass mo'fucka) I'm tryna get my bread up (My bread up) I left a bitch (I left a bitch) That's why I'm always fucked up (Fucked up) All black for you (All black for you) In the back for you (In the back for you) Count stacks for you (Count stacks for you) Love in Los Angeles (Los Angeles) Ooh, girl, why you frontin'? (Girl, why you frontin'?) Now we movin' out to London (Movin' out to London) Stay far from the fuck shit (Stay far from the fuck shit) Catch flights like it's nothin', yeah Always countin' up the hundreds (Always countin' up the hundreds) That's just how we come in (That's just how I come in) I was faded at the function (At the function) Now we goin' out to London (Goin' out to London) Los Angeles (Los Angeles) I try to keep my head up (Head up) Girls in the whip (Girls in the whip) I pop a pill, I'm fed up (Fed up) Get off my dick (Hatin' ass mo'fucka)

I'm tryna get my bread up (My bread up) I left a bitch (I left a bitch) That's why I'm always fucked up (Fucked up) All black for you (All black for you) In the back for you (In the back for you) Count stacks for you (Count stacks for you) Love in Los Angeles (Los Angeles) Now we goin' out to London GothBoiClique10EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Cocaine shawty, lookin' at me naughty Met her at the party, now she all up on me If you lookin' for me, posted with my .40 Cocaine shawty, touchin' on your body (I'll do anything for some blow right now) I only pull one-seated Try to make me settle, boy, I call her on the weekend Yeah, ouh, ayy, yeah, ayy, ayy Bentley dranks, quarter pound, I need it for the weekend, yeah Live my life alone, that's why I only pull one-seated, ayy Try to make me settle, boy, I call her on the weekend, yah Danger when I want to, boy, you know it's Puerto Rican, ayy Rifle on my Louboutin, what she call my shooter song Xannie, ain't no foolin', boy, damn foreign shootin' star Live and love, I die alone, pretty bitches in my phone Skinny bitches in my home, cocaine shawty, give me dome Cocaine shorty, wipe your nose, cocaine shawty, die alone Cocaine shawty, cry alone, cocaine shawty, cry alone Cocaine shawty, wipe your nose, cocaine shawty, die alone Cocaine shawty, cry alone, cocaine shawty, yeah, yeah Cocaine shawty, lookin' at me naughty (Yeah) Met her at the party (Yeah), now she all up on me (Damn) If you lookin' for me (Yeah), posted with my .40 (.40) Cocaine shawty (Yeah), touchin' on your body (Shh) Pull up in a 'Rari (Skrt), tell my ex, "I'm sorry" (Sor') She cannot afford me (Nah), shoutout to my mommy (Mom) Pull up with the Tommy (Tom'), my bitch in Abercrombie ('cromb) Leanin' out the bottle (Lean), I feel like a zombie (Damn) Cocaine shawty (Sha'), lookin' at me naughty (Nau') Met her at the party (Par'), now she all up on me (Yeah) If you lookin' for me (For), posted with my .40 (40) Cocaine shawty (Shawty), touchin' on your body (Shh) Pull up in a 'Rari (Yeah), tell my ex, "I'm sorry" (Yeah) She cannot afford me (Nah), shoutout to my mommy (Mom) Pull up with the Tommy (Tom'), my bitch in Abercrombie ('cromb) Leanin' out the bottle (Damn), I feel like a zombie Bentley dranks, quarter pound, I need it for the weekend, yeah Live my life alone, that's why I only pull one-seated, ayy Try to make me settle, boy, I call her on the weekend, yah Danger when I want to, boy, you know it's Puerto Rican, ayy Rifle on my Louboutin, what she call my shooter song Xannie, ain't no foolin', boy, damn foreign shootin' star Live and love, I die alone, pretty bitches in my phone Skinny bitches in my home, cocaine shawty, give me dome Cocaine shorty, wipe your nose, cocaine shawty, die alone (I don't fuck with her) Cocaine shawty, cry alone, cocaine shawty, cry alone Cocaine shawty, wipe..., ayy, cocaine shawty, wipe..., yeah Cocaine shawty, cry alone, cocaine shawty, yeah, yeah16EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> I Feel Like I’m Still Alive (Voice Memo)This is from a recording found on Peep's computer. It's my time, baby, and I gotta go now I ain't lying, bae, they want me for them shows now Why you crying, babe? Why you crying? I feel like I never die I feel like I'm still alive19EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Call me on my phone, I don't pick it up I ain't never home, I been fuckin' up I don't even know, if I give a fuck about anything I don't give a fuck Call me on my phone, I don't pick it up I been on my own, baby I been fuckin' up I don't even know, if I give a fuck about anything I don't give a fuck about anything Ride 'til the wheels fall off and my heart stop I can't feel my face but I won't stop Can't stop, girl you know I can't stop, won't stop Can't stop, girl you know it don't stop Fuck me when the beat drop Baby, fuck me 'til my heart stop Yeah, yeah

Fuck me when the beat drop Baby, fuck me 'til my heart stop ('Til my heart stop) Bleeding out my laptop Blood leaking out my laptop Bleeding out my laptop Blood leaking out my laptop Fuck me 'til my heart stop Sippin' till my heart stop and my jaw lock I just made her jaw drop from a backshot Leave me when the time's right Cocaine make her white lie Lately I've been in my feelings listening to “white wine“ Sad souls with some cash flow Never gave a fuck about the past (Oh) Never gave a fuck about her past hoes, I'm past those Ride 'til the wheels fall off and my heart stop I can't feel my face but I won't stop Can't stop, girl you know I can't stop, won't stop Can't stop, girl you know it don't stop Fuck me when the beat drop Baby, fuck me 'til my heart stop Yeah, yeah Fuck me when the beat drop Baby, fuck me 'til my heart stop ('Til my heart stop) Bleeding out my laptop Blood leaking out my laptop Bleeding out my laptop Blood leaking out my laptop Fuck me 'til my heart stop (Yeah, ayy)9EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Yeah Yeah Yo what's up, Yung Bruh? What's up bro? You all good? Doing drugs on the highway Feeling like it's friday I think it's a sunday She hit me on my MySpace Shawty drive a Hyundai I pull up in an i8 Now she wanna fuck, wait What the fuck did I say Bitch I'm coming up, stand back, don't communicate I don't need your hoes or your flows you could duplicate Pussy I'ma lubricate I'ma eat your pussy bitch When I'm ridin' through your state Everybody look at this I could make a movie, ayy I could make a movie bitch She say she a groupie, ayy She say she a groupie bitch She think that I'm stupid, ayy 'Cause I'm going stupid bitch It's mud on my Gucci (Mud, mud) I got mud on my Gucci kicks I could make a movie, ayy (Oh, what?) I could make a movie bitch (Lil' bitch) She say she a groupie, ayy (Oh, what?) She say she a groupie bitch (Lil' bitch) She think that I'm stupid, ayy (Oh, what?) 'Cause I'm going stupid bitch (I do, I do) It's mud on my Gucci (I got) I got mud on my Gucci kicks (Mud, mud) Mud all on my Gucci slaps Both fucking on bitch outside I treat that pussy like it's mines Hitting licks not wasting time All these females waste my time Too much freak shit while I grind Yeah, you fine but cost me diamonds Only focused on getting mine You don't like me, okay, that's fine Hoes don't like to watch me shine Pocket rocket, pocket watchin', ah Say you love me, I know that's a lie I know that's a lie Peep, scoob me in that cocaine, ah, ayy Inside pussy pink, cocaine on the seat My lines got her on her knees She knows she's fucking with sir G's I know, you know you can't fuck with me Grab my tree and leaves No meals All I roll is OG weed

Now you notice me, don't trust so I stay lowkey Don't know love, if you hate on me No worries tho, I'm outer space smoking better weed With a badder chick that can roll my weed And she knows when it's time to leave I'ma make a movie bitch Shawty just a groupie bitch You know I go stupid bitch Moshpit, mud all on my kicks All black on my GothBoiClique All black Benz to match the fit Skrrt off in the whip Skrrt off in the whip I'ma make a movie bitch Shawty just a groupie bitch You know I go stupid bitch Moshpit, mud all on my kicks All black on my GothBoiClique All black Benz to match the fit Skrrt off in the whip Skrrt off in the whip8EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> One last night (One last night, yeah) One more chance (One more chance, yeah) One more, kiss (Kiss) One last dance (One last dance) I pray I don't miss (I pray I don't miss) But I don't got a chance (I don't got a chance) Got me in, bliss (Got me in bliss) Got me in a trance God damn I've been working every damn day Getting to this money Who I do it for my brothers Yeah I do it for my mama now I ain't with the drama but I'll hit you with the llama Yeah I put that on my mama Blood drippin' from my Prada I've been working every damn day Getting to this money Who I do it for my brothers Yeah I do it for my mama now I ain't with the drama but I'll hit you with the llama Yeah I put that on my mama Blood drippin' from my Prada One last night (One last night, yeah) One more chance (One more chance, yeah) One more, kiss (Kiss) One last dance (One last dance) I pray I don't miss (I pray I don't miss) But I don't got a chance (I don't got a chance) Got me in, bliss (Got me in bliss) Got me in a trance God damn I've been working every damn day Getting to this money Who I do it for my brothers Yeah I do it for my mama now I ain't with the drama but I'll hit you with the llama Yeah I put that on my mama Blood drippin' from my Prada I've been working every damn day Getting to this money Who I do it for my brothers Yeah I do it for my mama now I ain't with the drama but I'll hit you with the llama Yeah I put that on my mama Blood drippin' from my Prada11EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> I could take it all and all and all Mirror on the wall, mirror on the wall I could make her fall and fall and fall Spirits in the hall, mirror on the wall Money gettin' tall and tall and tall I know I'mma ball, mirror on the wall I could make it all and all and all I ain't pickin' up a call, mirror on the wall I could take it all and all and all Mirror on the wall, mirror on the wall I could make her fall and fall and fall Spirits in the hall, mirror on the wall20EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Many men have tried to save her but all they do is try (All they do is try) Woke up on a lonely day, she can't help but wonder why (But wonder why) I saw it on her face, she wanna make those fuckers cry (Make those fuckers cry) She ends up in a better place and time when she get high

Stick that needle in my eye, just lost my peace of mind (Peace of mind) Stick that needle in my eye Stick that needle in my eye, just lost my peace of mind (Peace of mind) I'm not evil by design, but I feel dead at times Stick that needle in my eye, just lost my peace of mind (Peace of mind) I'm not evil by design, but I feel dead at times Pour that drip up in my Faygo In my city I got say-so I was just talking to Fredo Then I woke up, he was gone All my friends are really dead Still hear their voices in my head These days, it's hard to sleep alone I beg my baby please don't go Please don't go I can handle my rivals, but can't fight these demons alone Please don't go All these fakes, all these snakes in the grass, gotta keep it cut low Keep the circle small, stand tall through it all Praying I don't fall, know they'd rather see me long gone Stick that needle in my eye, just lost my peace of mind I'm not evil by design, but I feel dead at times Stick that needle in my eye, just lost my peace of mind I'm not evil by design, but I feel dead at times Stick that needle in my eye, just lost my peace of mind Stick that needle in my eye When I lie Cuts me when I lie When I lie12EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Sonny Digital Ayy I'm with Lil Tracy and we posted on the couch We gon' hit the mall, take them goth hoes out GothBoiClique make a goth ho shout With the GothBoiClique every time I leave the house I'm with Cold Hart and we rolling at the show My teeth pink, Cold Hart chain gold Black clothes, club lights, I don't even know How I'm getting home, I'm just mobbin' with my bros I was in the background, you was in the front I was in the back of the club turnt up Mackned strapped up, he don't give a fuck Funny how my ex girls wanna make up Lil Peep getting bucks, big bucks, big bucks Wrists still cut from my last break up Bitch still stuck on the goth boy love Telling me it's nothing like a goth boy love I'm with Lil Tracy and we posted on the couch We gon' hit the mall, take them goth hoes out GothBoiClique make a goth ho shout With the GothBoiClique every time I leave the house I'm with Cold Hart and we rolling at the show My teeth pink, Cold Hart chain gold Black clothes, club lights, I don't even know How I'm getting home, I'm just mobbin' with my bros You were in the background, I was in the front Me and Lil Jeep pull up, Chevy truck (Got) Got her in all black with some fishnets on GothBoiClique can't leave you alone Sitting in my room playing Russian roulette Finger on the trigger while she giving me neck Baby, yeah I told you not to fall in love 'Cause baby there ain't nothing like goth boy love Bitch I'm with Lil Tracy and we posted on the couch We gon' hit the mall, take them goth hoes out GothBoiClique make a goth ho shout With the GothBoiClique every time I leave the house I'm with Cold Hart and we rolling at the show My teeth pink, Cold Hart chain gold Black clothes, club lights I don't even know How I'm getting home, I'm just mobbin' with my bros18EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> And I'll be with you 'till the end, girl No matter what we're goin' through You know you my best friend, girl I don't wanna lose you But, I gotta go now And I'll be with you in the Benz, girl

Like I was with you in the coupe You know you my best friend, girl I don't wanna lose you But, I gotta go now Bust it, bust it So I just popped another Xan now (xan now) Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it I don't know what the fuck to do (what to do) Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it I can't believe I'm not your man now (not your man now) Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it I just wanna hold you, but I can't find you (can't find you) Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it And I been lookin' for a while now (for a while now) Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it I think I might be lookin' through (lookin' through) Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it A telescope into the sky, how haven't I found anyone Who love me like you do7EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> (Ooh, Bi-Bighead on the beat) Fuck that bitch, send that bitch to the hospital Left your wife on the couch like a vegetable Cocaine nostril, but you gotta suck the tip Drugs if you wanna sip, still gotta suck the tip She said, "I can't do it, impossible" Dance to a pussy, I'm the man, you an officer Bitch, you ain't confident but baby, I will suck your tits Drugs if you wanna sip, still gotta suck on tip Cocaine nostril, but you gotta suck the tip Drugs if you wanna sip, still gotta suck the tip Cocaine nostril, but you gotta suck the tip Drugs if you wanna sip, drugs if you wanna sip I eat pussy like some pepperoni Domino's I eat booty at my grandpa funeral Fuckin' bitches high on coke I fuck fat hoes, I fuck short hoes, I'ma take that ho Pussy wet like a lake (Wet, wet, wet) Change them sheets everyday (Sheets everyday) Bust a nut on her lips (Bust a nut on her lips) Suck on some water, baby girl and then we can kiss (Then we can kiss) The xan got me tired (Yeah) Suck on my dick, I can't hold your hair, told her to tie it (To tie it) Step on the stage and they riot (Riot) Nigga, I'm fly like a pilot (Pilot) She a lil' freak and I like it (I like it) Eat on that pussy, I bite it (I bite it) Snorting the coke the whole night (Night) Eatin' food the whole night (Yeah) Might eat the booty like rice (Like rice) Pussy leaking like a pipe (Pipe) Beat it up just like a fight (Fight) Pussy is loose, it used to be tight (Tight)11EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> In The CarLyrics from Snippets Got me fucked up in the car Makes it easier to deal I can't stand to see you bleed When the reason for it's me You're not who you say you are (You're not who you say you are) Liar, what you claim to be? (Liar, why you claim to be?) Leave the club and hold my hand (Leave the club and hold my hand) We'll die off what we claim to need (We'll die off what we claim to need) Call me "black Peep", I've been dying out west Got me fucked up in the car Makes it easier to deal I can't stand to see you bleed When the reason for it's me You're not who you say you are (You're not who you say you are) Liar, what you claim to be? (Liar, why you claim to be?) Leave the club and hold my hand (Leave the club and hold my hand) We'll die off what we claim to need (We'll die off what we claim to need)18EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Meet me at the mall

We could blow a bag I'm about to ball On my ex like I'm mad Meet me at the mall She ain't comin' back I'ma spend it all Then I pull off in the jag Meet me at the mall We could blow a bag I'm about to ball On my ex poppin' tags Meet me at the mall She ain't comin' back I'ma spend it all I know I can make it back She don't ever wanna grow up I don't ever wanna grow up, now Gettin' money like a grown up Everybody said I glo'd up now She don't ever wanna grow up I don't ever wanna grow up, now Gettin' money like a grown up Everybody said I glo'd up now Meet me at the mall We could blow a bag I'm about to ball On my ex like I'm mad Meet me at the mall She ain't comin' back I'ma spend it all And I pull off in the jag Meet me at the mall We could blow a bag I'm about to ball On my ex poppin' tags Meet me at the mall She ain't comin' back I'ma spend it all I know I can make it back21EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Catch me in the stairway, ayy, ayy Catch me in the, yeah, catch me in the, ayy Catch me in the stairway, ayy, ayy Wiped off all this fishscale, ayy, ayy Catch me, you're a freezer mane, ayy, ayy And you're crazy callin' us freaks, ayy, ayy Messed up, like you're fading, ayy, ayy Geekin' off the best dope, ayy, ayy I'm just sittin' in the hallway I'm just sittin' in the hallway I'm just sittin' in the hallway I'm just sittin' in the hallway Girl, wipe off all that fishscale When they get me, won't you pay my bail Bitch, I get it in the fuckin' mail Like my bitches thick, but I'm so frail If I counted all the blunts I smoked If I counted all the hearts I broke If you've doubted I'ma make you choke On your words for free I don't come with a fee, not me, not me Catch me in the stairway I'm on that, "I don't fuckin' care" wave It's like three up in my time zone It's like three up in my styrofoam12EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> I think you straighten up a little bit I think you should, I think you know You should, you should look at yourself in the mirror sometimes And say: "Look, what am I doing? Why, why am I this way?" You ain't going nowhere, with that attitude I can't find anyone that's like me at this latitude Ain't going nowhere, when I'm mad at you I can't find anyone that's like me on this avenue Going nowhere, with that attitude I can't find anyone that's like me at this latitude Going nowhere, when I'm mad at you I can't find anyone that's like me on this ave-nue Ayy, just walk with me this time, she said Don't talk to me this time Fuck me right here, baby, fuck it One more night here, baby, then I'm gone Everything you ever wanted from me I could give it to you right now, ayy Watch my hands move, baby it's me (it's me) I'm about to knock your lights out, yeah Bitch, it's cold in my own city

You were down with me, used to want the whole scene, hey I admit I never hated it We were just some stupid fucking kids, hated everything Going nowhere, with that attitude I can't find anyone that's like me at this latitude I can't go nowhere, when I'm mad at you I can't find anyone that's like me at this avenue Ain't going nowhere, with that attitude I can't find anyone that's like me at this latitude I can't go nowhere, when I'm mad at you I can't find anyone that's like me on this ave-nue, hey32EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Waitin' for my death, while I count to ten Shawty layin' on my chest in the back of the Benz I can see you fakin', why you playin' pretend? I don't even know you, but you act like we're friends? She ain’t gonna meet another one like me Puts you to the ground when you kept walkin' Yeah, it say "Gucci" on my plain white tee That's a grown man flex, stop playin' with me Baby, I was blazin' in my plain white tee You can steal my pictures of me and your broken dreams I waited for your touch, you never waited for me See me in the dark waitin' patiently for you, tonight I'm beggin' for your touch, I'm beggin' for your touch tonight I'm beggin' for your touch, I'm beggin' for your touch14EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> I'm fine Everything hurts Everything just gets worse All this ice on me burns (Everything hurts) Now they nice to me, when they weren't (Ayy) I've been flexin' it's my turn Now I feel like it's my turn Now I'm makin' it turn I've been flexin' like it's my turn (Ayy) I've been flexin' it's my turn (Bitch) Now I feel like it's my turn (Bitch) Now I'm makin' heads turn Now they nice to me, when they weren't (Ayy) I've been flexin' it's my turn I've been flexin' it's my turn I keep flexin' it's my turn I've been flexin' like it's my turn (Ayy)10EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Ooh, hey, ooh I don't wanna fall asleep I don't know, but she next to me tonight She don't wanna fall for me I don't wanna fall asleep (Fall asleep) I don't know, but she next to me tonight She don't wanna fall for me (Fall for me) I don't know, but she all for me tonight I don't wanna fall asleep (Fall asleep) I don't know, but she next to me tonight She don't wanna fall for me (Fall for me) I don't know, but she all for me tonight I'm droppin' lean in my liters (Ayy) Glowest as can be, you can't beat us (Ayy) My wrists stay cut working on Sears (Ayy) What you 'bout? Want my clout Twitter thuggin', runnin' mouth (Mhm) Margiela on all of my toes VVS came on all fours (Haha) Juugin' these bricks out the roof (Skrrt) Whip on the stove, got me cooking the ho's Whip in the foreign, we lurkin', ayy .38 bustin', get out of my way Bitch suck my dick, she don't kiss on my face Poppin' these Perkys, she want me (Ayy) We're going to spend it, so cocky (Ayy) I don't wanna fall asleep (Fall asleep) I don't know, but she next to me tonight She don't wanna fall for me (Fall for me) I don't know, but she all for me tonight I don't wanna fall asleep (Fall asleep) I don't know, but she next to me tonight She don't wanna fall for me (Fall for me) I don't know, but she all for me tonight

Bitch, watch me run it up, pockets flooded out My thotty love it when I strap on the kitty bag Shit, now kill it, kittens, pistol whippin' boy I guess the money, diamonds dancing, her pussy wet Ran off in the vet, with a hundred packs of Xans Pockets swole from the shows and the ego boostin' by your ho You know how it go (You know how it go)10EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> She cryin' diamonds (Get me high, get me high, get me high) I'm cryin' diamonds (Let me die, let me die, let me die) Bitch, I'm shinin' (I'll be fine, I'll be fine, I'll be fine) Bitch, I'm dyin' (Hit my line, hit my line, hit my line) She cryin' diamonds (Get me high, get me high, get me high) I'm cryin' diamonds (Let me die, let me die, let me die) Bitch, I'm shinin' (I'll be fine, I'll be fine, I'll be fine) Bitch, I'm dyin' (Hit my line, hit my line, hit my line) I'm dyin' (Hate my life) Shawty, I've been off off the shit, ayy Tripping beans with shawty, I'm a real piece of shit, right Fell in love with lean, now I need it by the brick, mate Fell in love with me, now she always suckin' dick, right I just told my bitch "I'm gettin' money" (Gettin' money) Now she actin' funny, she ain't gettin' none from me I just told my bitch, "I'm gettin' money" (Gettin' money) Now she actin' funny, she ain't gettin' none from me (Nah) She cryin' diamonds (Get me high, get me high, get me high) I'm cryin' diamonds (Let me die, let me die, let me die) Bitch, I'm shinin' (I'll be fine, I'll be fine, I'll be fine) Bitch, I'm dyin' (Hit my line, hit my line, hit my line) Get me high, get me high, get me high Let me die, let me die, let me die I'll be fine, I'll be fine, I'll be fine8EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> It's like every girl I love, yeah, she just wanna see me die It's like every girl I trust, wanna put daggers in my spine Oh, don't get too close, girl You should know when to leave me alone, girl It's like every girl I love, yeah, she just wanna see me die It's like every girl I trust, wanna put daggers in my spine Oh, don't get too close, girl You should know when to leave me alone, girl Pockets full of nothing, money in my bag She told me I'm a druggie so I left and now she sad Baby, that make you the junkie, you addicted to my lovin' Even though I know you only love me 'cause I'm buzzin' What's your motherfucking problem? I think you need some help I give you help, that's what I offer, but you left me on the shelf I'm not a trophy, I got bitches on my belt I put stitches on the pain, if you listen to me well Pockets full of nothing, money in my bag She told me I'm a druggie so I left and now she sad Baby, that make you the junkie, you addicted to my lovin' Even though I know you only love me 'cause I'm buzzin' It's like every girl I love, yeah, she just wanna see me die It's like every girl I trust, wanna put daggers in my spine Oh, don't get too close, girl You should know when to leave me alone, girl It's like every girl I love, yeah, she just wanna see me die It's like every girl I trust, wanna put daggers in my spine Oh, don't get too close, girl You should know when to leave me alone, girl Pockets full of nothing, money in my bag She told me I'm a druggie so I left and now she sad Baby, that make you the junkie You addicted to my lovin' Even though I know you only love me 'cause I'm buzzin' What's your motherfucking problem? I think you need some help I give you help, that's what I offer, but you left me on the shelf I'm not a trophy, I got bitches on my belt I put stitches on the pain, if you listen to me well Pockets full of nothing, money in my bag She told me I'm a druggie so I left and now she sad Baby, that make you the junkie You addicted to my lovin' Even though I know you only love me 'cause I'm buzzin'3EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> I'm still flexin' Shout out to Texas Shout out to Brooklyn Shout out to my ex-bitch I'm still geekin' I'm still tweakin'

Every fucking weekend I be in the deep end I cannot function Still in the function I'm still stuntin' I just want the hundreds Goddamn youngin' I been gettin' money I ain't with the bullshit Try and take it from me I'm still flexin' Shout out to Texas Shout out to Brooklyn Shout out to my ex-bitch I'm still geekin' I'm still tweakin' Every fucking weekend I be in the deep end I cannot function Still in the function I'm still stuntin' I just want the hundreds Goddamn youngin' I been gettin' money I ain't with the bullshit Try and take it from me I'm still flexin' Shout out to Texas Shout out to Brooklyn Shout out to my ex-bitch I'm still geekin' I'm still tweakin' Every fucking weekend I be in the deep end I cannot function Still in the function I'm still stuntin' I just want the hundreds Goddamn youngin' I been gettin' money I ain't with the bullshit Try and take it from me I'm still flexin' Shout out to Texas Shout out to Brooklyn Shout out to my ex-bitch I'm still geekin' I'm still tweakin' Every fucking weekend I be in the deep end I cannot function Still in the function I'm still stuntin' I just want the hundreds Goddamn youngin' I been gettin' money I ain't with the bullshit Try and take it from me4EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Runnin' away from you takes time and pain And I don't even want to So, I'm gettin' high all week without you Poppin' pills, thinkin' about you (Thinkin' about you) Runnin' away from you takes time and pain And I don't even want to So, I'm gettin' high all week without you Poppin' pills, thinkin' about you I wish I didn't have a heart to love you (I wish I didn't have a heart to love you) I wish I didn't play a part to break you (I wish I didn't play a part to break you) I wish I didn't do a lot of the shit I do (The shit I do) And I wish you didn't too Tell me that you hate me I just wanna hear that Baby you could blame me But you love me and we could never lose that Runnin' away from you takes time and pain And I don't even want to So, I'm gettin' high all week without you Poppin' pills, thinkin' about you (Thinkin' about you) Runnin' away from you takes time and pain And I don't even want to So, I'm gettin' high all week without you Poppin' pills, thinkin' about you

Poppin' pills thinking about you Poppin' pills thinking about you Poppin' pills, poppin' pills Pill to pill, pill to pill Gothboiclique2EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Looking for YouLyrics from Snippets Make a couple lines 'Cause you're making me high now I could live life all on my own Girl, I'm only nineteen, but I'm already grown All the shit I say to you, I already told To my last girl, baby, but you're already grown When I know that I'm not Lookin' in the mirror, like I'm all that I got You got me lookin' in the mirror, like you're all that I got (I wanna hate you) Even though that ain't true (I wish that I could take you) I'ma still stay faithful I'ma take a photograph, rip it in half if I took it with you Now I'm looking back at the past, I was trippin' when I tripped over you She said, "What you wanna ask me?" (Ayy) I don't listen to you I see you looking when you pass me (Ayy) I wasn't looking for you (Yeah) I got a bottle in my hand Bad bitch- I could live life all on my own Girl, I'm only nineteen, but I'm already grown All the shit I say to you, I already told To my last girl, baby, but you're already grown21EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt Yeah Skrrt, skrrt Pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy Pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy Pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy I love pussy (I love pussy) I need pussy (I need pussy) I need money So I can get some pussy (Get some pussy) I love pussy (I love pussy) I want pussy (I want pussy) She want my dick (She want my dick) I want her pussy (I want her pussy) You a pussy (You a pussy) Gettin' pussy (Gettin' pussy) Eatin' cookies (Eatin' cookies) With your bitch (With your bitch) You a rookie (You a rookie) I'm a legend (Livin' legend) If you got pussy Send a message I'll be lookin' (I'll be lookin') For some pussy (For that pussy) I can't find it, nah, I just found it, yeah Pussy wet, yeah, like a fountain, yeah She the best, she bring me ounces (Uh huh) I've been countin', I need an accountant (Yeah, uh huh) Your city borin' 'less I come through tourin' (Ayy, through tourin') All the shit you say is so unimportant (Ayy) Lil Peep shawty comin' up like it's nothin' (Ayy) Okay, okay Okay, okay, okay, okay Ayy, ayy Yeah, ayy Yunggoth with me, sippin' lean, smokin' weed Takin' beans, we some fiends for the pussy (For the pussy) I just copped some True Religion jeans for the free I'ma put 'em on your bitch when she suck me (Slurp) I'm in her pussy, ayy, yeah I be pushin', ayy, yeah Fuckin' lookin', ayy, yeah Shawty tooken, ayy, yeah I was just choosin', ayy, yeah You a loser, ayy, yeah Uh, ah, you a goofy, ayy, yeah With my shooters, snipe you Pull up in a body bag We done blew out the racks

I just wanna pop tags Way she coolin', pussy trap I be pullin' in your trap Up at the store with no Benjis Doin' my baby mama bad, yeah I love pussy (I love pussy) I need pussy (I need pussy) I need money So I can get some pussy (Get some pussy) I love pussy (I love pussy) I want pussy (I want pussy) She want my dick (She want my dick) I want her pussy (I want her pussy) You a pussy (You a pussy) Gettin' pussy (Gettin' pussy) Eatin' cookies (Eatin' cookies) With your bitch (With your bitch) You a rookie (You a rookie) I'm a legend (Livin' legend) If you got pussy Send a message I'll be.... I love pussy (I love pussy) I need pussy (I need pussy) I need money So I can get some pussy (Get some pussy) I love pussy (I love pussy) I want pussy (I want pussy) She want my dick (She want my dick) I want her pussy (I want her pussy) You a pussy (You a pussy) Gettin' pussy (Gettin' pussy) Eatin' cookies (Eatin' cookies) With your bitch (With your bitch) You a rookie (You a rookie) I'm a legend (Livin' legend) If you got pussy Send a message I'll be...6EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Just In CaseLyrics from Snippets As I walk around these places I get used to same old faces ... I try to live life so painless Sing it with me, sing it with me Everybody sing it with me Grab my gun and bring it with me Just in case I wanna die Put it on me, put it on me Love it when you put it on me Look at how she put it on me That shit made me wanna cry That shit made me wanna cry Sing it with me, sing it with me Everybody sing it with me Grab my gun and bring it with me Just in case I wanna die Put it on me, put it on me Love it when you put it on me Look at how she put it on mе That shit made me wanna cry That shit made mе wanna cry6EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Yo, I think I'm insane like nobody else When I was in pain, ain’t nobody helped She left me to bleed, I was all by myself She made me a promise she never would tell I-I-I told her I needed her I said I believe in her Sh-Sh-She told me she never will I hung up and I popped a pill I ain't gon' hate you, my mama will I-I-I ain’t gon' hurt you, my partner will Remember you rode it like Chevrolet? I know that my dick game is Bonneville I know that I fuck you like no one can I just saw your name in my phone again I prolly am never gon' know yo man Just call when you're over him You-You-You prolly gon' never call You-You-You prolly won't hear my song You hate me, you never wrong I just wish we could get along Got me hatin' myself again (Huh?)

So eager to help a friend (Huh?) That never would help me back (Nah) I got coke on my shelf again I just wanna make it right (Yeah) But-But I can't miss my flight (Yeah) Cop-Coppin’ the newest shit (Huh?) Blinded by all the hype (Huh?) Your outfit won’t change your life (Yeah) This-This music might change my life (Yeah) I'm fighting my demons now Percocet every night Walking ’round Hollywood Take over, I prolly could I'm smoking another ounce (Smoke) 'Cause Spitta and Roddy would (Smoke) Back on my grimy shit I'm swimming inside your bitch (Uh) My motto is M.O.B. (Whoo) That-That mean I was lying, bitch Put it all on my back Put it all on my back Free the world from its stress Now it’s all on my back I got, I got weights on my shoulders and my bones finna snap Save a hunnit thousand lives with a hunnit thousand racks Put it all on my back Put it all on my back Free the world from its stress Now it's all on my back I got, I got weights on my shoulders and my bones finna snap Save a hunnit thousand lives with a hunnit thousand racks, bitch She told me it's real, I told her she fake I know all the shit she won't say to my face You wanna talk about me? Let's see how that works You're fuckin' her now, I was fucking her first You're staring at me, that's visible thirst I'm onto you now, my penis is cursed Ain't talkin' 'bout herpes, worse How do these white bitches know how to twerk? I ain't complaining, money is raining All of my karma came in the payment Fuck is you saying? My life is the best God put me on earth to take all your stress It's all on my back, I'm stronger than most I'on smoke crack, I got coke on my coat Smoke on a boat Look at the ocean like damn it, one day they gon' call me the GOAT (Goose) Smoke on a boat Look at the ocean like damn it, one day they gon' call me the GOAT (Goose)4EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> She a groupie, that bitch a junkie Pussy gooey, smelling funky Who gon' fuck me? Who gon' fuck me? Who gon' fuck me? She a groupie, that bitch a junkie Pussy gooey, smelling funky Who gon' fuck me? Who gon' fuck me? Who gon' fuck me? Yeah She a groupie, that bitch a junkie Pussy gooey, smelling funky Who gon' fuck me? Who gon' fuck me? Who gon' fuck me? Yeah, who gon' fuck me? She a groupie, that bitch a junkie Pussy gooey, yeah, smelling funky Who gon' fuck me? Who gon' fuck me? Who gon' fuck me? Yeah, who gon' fuck me? You can't touch me, but you could fuck me I'm off of molly, I'm feeling comfy You can't touch me, but you could fuck me I'm off of molly, yeah, I'm feeling comfy I'm off of molly, I'm feeling comfy I'm off of molly, I'm feeling comfy Off of molly, feeling comfy Off of molly, feeling comfy, yeah Who gon' fuck me? You can't touch me Who gon' fuck me? You can't touch me Who gon' fuck me? You can't touch me But you could fuck me, yeah But you could fuck me Who gon' fuck me? You can't touch me Who gon' fuck me? You can't touch me Who gon' fuck me? You can't touch me She a groupie, pussy poopie Get the fuck up out the crib with that pussy (The fuck out!) Get the fuck up out the crib, she a goofy (Goofy) Pussy gooey, smelling funky (Yeah) You a junkie, you a junkie, bitch You a junkie You a junkie, you a junkie, bitch

You a junkie Yeah ayy!11EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> DownDownDownLyrics From Snippets You ain't shit but bad luck, take a left Never mind, man, come with me for a sac (For a sac) We can have sex, chill out, smoke a sack Try to understand that yo new man wack, he a sad Make you drip drip down from a bat (From a bat) She could take dick like she fat (Like she fat) You've been riding 'round on flats (On flats) I can tell by the way you write yo raps (Write yo raps) Snakes don't come around, facts (Real facts) They attract to the lies and the racks (Racks) If you keep it real, I keep it real back (Back) I keep it real, so she on my lap (Who) Drinking that yack, smoking a sack (A sack) I put yo town in the map, gimme some that (Gimme that bitch)16EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> If you wanna stop now (If you wanna stop now) Tell me the truth, please break this down Is it the small town? (Is it the small town?) Is it the way that I laid you down? I'm gonna stop now (I'm gonna stop now) And you can call me anything but selfish Everything I do is pointless I'm just going through a bad year by myself Somebody call me (Somebody call me) Somebody tell me I'll be fine I just wish you'd tell me lies The truth just stays inside Somebody call me (Somebody call me) Somebody tell me I'll be fine I just wish you'd tell me lies Is there's something on your mind? I know there is Yeah, I can see it in your eyes Baby, you will be fine And everything and I... (Yeah) I can see it in your eyes All I want is you to stay fine Now let go, now let go You took but I could never lie I just wanna have the time (With you) All I do is shows live (With you) I don't wanna die, fall, fall If you wanna stop now Tell me truth, please break this down Is it the small town? Is it the way that I laid you down? I'm gonna stop now (I'm gonna stop now) And you can call me anything but selfish Everything I do is pointless I'm just going through a bad year by myself31EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> You don't know me at all I ain't pickin' up when I get your call I just flipped a quarter pound and blew it at the mall I ain't worried 'bout what the fuck you gotta say at all Keep it to yourself, drugs on the shelf If it wasn't for my plug, then I wouldn't have this belt Yeah, I need some help, yeah, I'm goin' to hell All my exes dead in the basement, you can smell I just need a goth queen tonight I just wanna fuck you in the candlelight I ain't rockin' Trues, like my jeans real tight Like my pussy and my food teriyaki white rice, lil' bitch I just need a goth queen tonight I just wanna fuck you in the candlelight I ain't rockin' Trues, like my jeans real tight Like my pussy and my food teriyaki white rice, lil' bitch5EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Yeah-ah-ah How you feeling about me GBC, Healthyboyz, Moneyposse Back of the club, bad bitches around me

Yeah I don't give a fuck how you feeling about me (Little bitch) Back of the club, bad bitches around me (Alright) Back in the day why everyone doubt me (Yeah) Look at my outfit, somebody count me (Cash) Choke on my dick if you're trying to shade me (Bitch) I don't give a fuck if you're trying to play me (Alright) I don't give a fuck if you're trying to save me (Yeah) Yeah I got bitches, not one of them date me (Alright) Know I pulled up with a box of blunts (Alright) Range Rover filled with sluts (Skuu) Shoebox filled with blunts (Cash) Rollin' up that stinky skunk (Stinky skunk) Light it up, they know what's up Getting money with my bros (Alright) Bad bitches they show us love Hit the crib and let us fuck Came in sober, leaving drunk Young nigga, I'm having fun (Alright) Lean in my Hawaiian Punch Drank too much, I'm throwing up (Yeah) All my shows be going up That's why your girl be choosin' us (Yeah, yeah) Coolest and the smoothest one My life like Ferris Bueller's was Posted in the Breakfast Club Just like Vander smoking drugs (Alright) Where's my molly we're gon' try and see if she fuck with a thug (Little bitch) Healthyboyz cartel, got narcotics if you need a buzz Blowin' all my money on designer 'cause I'm young and dumb I don't give a fuck how you feeling about me (Little bitch) Back of the club, bad bitches around me (Alright) Back in the day why everyone doubt me (Yeah) Look at my outfit, somebody count me (Cash) Choke on my dick if you're trying to shade me (Bitch) I don't give a fuck if you're trying to play me (Alright) I don't give a fuck if you're trying to save me (Yeah) Yeah I got bitches, not one of them date me (Little bitch)8EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Sometimes life gets fucked up (Fucked up) That's why we get fucked up (We get fucked up) I can still feel your touch I still do those same drugs Sometimes life gets fucked up (Fucked up) That's why we get fucked up (Fucked up) I can still feel your touch I still do those same drugs That we used to do I was used to you (I was used to you) "What have you been through?" She asked me Every fuckin' kind of abuse If you love me too You would give me you (Give me you) Lock me in your room Don't tell me the truth Everything you said (Everything you said) Stays inside my head (Stays inside my head) All the shit you said All the blood I bled Sometimes life gets fucked up (Fucked up) That's why we get fucked up (We get fucked up) I can still feel your touch I still do those same drugs Sometimes life gets fucked up (Fucked up) That's why we get fucked up (Fucked up) I can still feel your touch I still do those same drugsEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> She was the one with the broken smile Now that's done, she was the one She was the one that was worth my time Now that she gone, I know that I'm wrong She was the one with the broken smile Now that's done, she was the one She was the one that was worth my time Now that she gone, I know that I'm wrong VVS cuts on my wrist, I'm suicidal Dancing all alone, I feel like Billy Idol Looking in the mirror and I see my only rival Only see my future at the end of this rifle She was all I had 'til my shit went viral Now these thoughts spinning in my head just like a vinyl But now let's play back Time to put my Mama in that Maybach

Almost started trapping but I had to take a safe track Fucking with my boys we gon' have to push your faith back Told me that you love me Oh how sweet of you to say that Fucked up one too many times I'm man enough to say that Told you that I love you But baby I take that back She was the one with the broken smile Now that it's done, she was the one She was the one that was worth my time Now that she gone, I know that I'm wrong She was the one with the broken smile Now that's done, she was the one She was the one that was worth my time Now that she gone, I know that I'm wrong Ok until now before the girl with the Broken smile, ask her if she wants To stay around 'cause she will be loved Poppin' pills so I can't feel it, can you feel me now? Watching you just from a distance try and kill me now I've been dealing with some issues tryna figure out Is it worth it to keep going I need answers now Ion love you too much, I love you 3 much I'm poppin 4 pills I'm dying for real, I hope you save me If you jump in we'll never make it to safety, I think it was That broken smile that saved me She was the one with the broken smile Now that it's done, she was the one She was the one that was worth my time Now that she gone, I know that I'm wrong She was the one with the broken smile Now that's done, she was the one She was the one that was worth my time Now that she gone, I know that I'm wrong1EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Drugs on Me (Pain Glorified)*Lyrics from Snippet Pain glorified Drugs on me, when I ride by Feds on my line, I could do or die Pain glorified5EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> You choose, and I choose, we both choose We fuck, we bust nuts, it ain't new You do what I do, it ain't you Good luck, I don’t give a fuck, do you? Dutch Master, smoke like a vacuum Did half the coke in the bathroom Came back with the attitude, ah Came back in a new mood, yeah You told me you love me, you're lying I swear that I ain't even trying Whatever I'm selling, she buyin' I keep it quiet, she can't keep it quiet I fuck her on nothin' but good weed She don't behave how she should be I fuck her on nothin' but good weed I take a pill then she see a new me You choose, and I choose, we both choose We fuck, we bust nuts, it ain't new You do what I do, it ain't you Good luck, I don’t give a fuck, do you Dutch Master, smoke like a vacuum Did half the coke in the bathroom Came back with the attitude, ah Came back in a new mood, yeah Choose her, ayy, chooser, yeah Roll up for me, ayy, two cups, yeah Show love, yeah, it's no love, nah She don't fuck with me, yeah, but I fuck, damn Ride around with her 'cause she hold my work Ride around with her 'cause she keep it in her purse Ride around with her 'cause I like when she squirt Ride around with her 'cause she do a lot of dirt You choose, and I choose, we both choose We fuck, we bust nuts, it ain't new You do what I do, it ain't you Good luck, I don’t give a fuck, do you? Dutch Master, smoke like a vacuum Did half the coke in the bathroom Came back with the attitude, ah Came back in a new mood, yeah

You choose, and I choose, we both choose We fuck, we bust nuts, it ain't you You do what I do, it ain't true Good luck, I don’t give a fuck, do you? Dutch Master, smoke like a vacuum Did half the coke in the bathroom Came back with the attitude, ah Came back in a new mood, yeah7EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> On the Highway*Lyrics from Snippet -tracks in these fuckin' slacks Painted black nails, with this fucking gas Nobody give a fuck 'bout what you doin' All of the time when (All of the time when) It's all on my mind to take it I was poppin' pills on the highway If I'm gonna do it, then I'm doin' it my way Jay told me I'm a threat Bitch, I'm up next...7EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Lil AngelLyrics From Snippets This one is for the ones we love, yeah Lil angel, lil angel California helped me write this song (Okay) Don't nobody wanna wait that long (No way) We just wanna find the ones we love (That's right) Lil angel coming down from above (Okay) Lil angel coming down for the drugs I got problems with the women I know Lil Peep, I fell in love with the ho I'm in a beamer, smoking dope with the blow Cold Hart back to give you some more California helped me write this song (Okay) Don't nobody wanna wait that long (No way) We just wanna find the ones we love (That's right) Lil angel coming down from above (Okay) Lil angel coming down for the drugs ...12EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> I know you're done, and that's okay I wouldn't want you waiting for me anyway But if I could ask just one last thing from you (Yeah‚ yeah‚ yeah) Tell all my friends that it wasn't them It really wasn't anybody in the end This was on me I'm taking the blame from you (From you) I love you‚ I really wanna fuck you Meet me in the W, we wildin' out the sun roof Fuck is up with you? Shawty, the fuck is up with you? (Fuck is up with you?) We sippin' dope juice‚ snow up on my Timmy boots (On my Timmy boots) Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back‚ bitch (Bitch) I never ever thought that this shit wouldn't last, bitch (Last, bitch) Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back, bitch (Bitch) I just wanna fuck you from the back, bitch (Bitch)31EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> BetterOffDead, nigga Ooh-ooh (CaptainCrunch presents) Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh And my baby love cocaine (And my baby love cocaine) She even do it on a weekday (She even do it on a weekday) Baby, I'll drink champagne (I'll drink champagne) I know my baby love cocaine (I know my baby love cocaine) You don't even know my damn name (You don't even know my damn name) You don't even know my first name (You don't even know my first name) You gon' fuck me on the airplane (You gon' fuck me on the airplane) We be fuckin' on cocaine (We be fuckin' on cocaine) I know my baby love cocaine

I know what she love (What?), my baby love the drugs (Yeah) My baby don't love me, my baby love the drugs (Yeah) My baby love the plug, my baby love the mud My baby love the pills, my baby love the bud My baby love cocaine, she keep it in her bum (Keep it in her bum) My baby is so gay, my bitches let her fuck (My bitches let her fuck) I gave her my switchblade, she put it on her tongue (Put it on her tongue) She love staying up late, she love it when she numb (I love it when she numb) Yeah, she love it when she numb (Yeah) She love staying up late, she love it when she numb (Yeah) I gave her my switchblade, she put it on her tongue My baby is so gay, my bitches let her fuck And my baby love cocaine (And my baby love cocaine) She even do it on a weekday (She even do it on a weekday) Baby, I'll drink champagne (I'll drink champagne) I know my baby love cocaine (I know my baby love cocaine) You don't even know my damn name (You don't even know my damn name) You don't even know my first name (You don't even know my first name) You gon' fuck me on the airplane (You gon' fuck me on the airplane) We be fuckin' on cocaine (We be fuckin' on cocaine) I know my baby love cocaine (My baby love) <EOS> <BOS> TRASHCAT Prrr Oh shit Prrr, prrr I'm shitting on y'all, lil poop (Ayy) Dippin' the blunt in the goop (Ayy) I'm saving up for the coupe (Ah) I'm shitting on y'all, lil poop (Ayy) I'm pulling up with the group (Damn) I make that boy take a poop (Ayy) I swear, I'm telling the truth When I say I'm shitting on y'all, lil poop (Damm) I'm shitting on y'all, lil poop (Ayy) Dippin' the blunt in the goop (Ayy) I'm saving up for the coupe (Ayy) I'm shitting on y'all lil poop (Yeah) I'm pulling up with the group (Damn) I make that boy take a poop (Pfft) I swear I'm telling the truth When I say I'm shitting on y'all lil poop (Ayy) I'm shitting on y'all, lil poop (Ah) I'm shitting on y'all, lil poop (Ah) I'm shitting on y'all, lil poop (Pfft) I'm shitting on y'all, lil poop (Ah) I'm shitting on y'all, lil poop (Ayy) I'm shitting on y'all, lil poop (Ah) I'm shitting on y'all, lil poop (Pfft) I'm shitting on y'all, lil poop (Flush) I'm shitting on y'all, lil poop (Ayy) I'm shitting on y'all, lil poop (Ah) I'm shitting on y'all, lil poop (Ayy) I'm shitting on y'all, lil poop (Wipe) I'm shitting on y'all, lil poop (Ayy) I'm shitting on y'all, lil poop (Ayy) I'm shitting on y'all, lil poop (Ayy) I dip the blood in the goop (Ayy) Prr, prr, prr, prr, ah4EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Yeah Yeah, ayy Ayy Runnin' away from you takes time and pain And I don't even want to So, I'm gettin' high all week without you Poppin' pills thinkin' about you (Thinkin' about you) Runnin' away from you takes time and pain And I don't even want to So, I'm gettin' high all week without you Poppin' pills thinkin' about you I wish I didn't have a heart to love you (I wish I didn't have a heart to love you) I wish I didn't play a part to break you (I wish I didn't play a part to break you) I wish I didn't do a lot of the shit I do (The shit I do) And I wish you didn't too Tell me that you hate me (Tell me that you hate me) I just wanna hear that

(I just wanna hear that) Baby, you can blame me But you love me and we can never lose that Runnin' away from you takes time and pain And I don't even want to So, I'm gettin' high all week without you Poppin' pills thinkin' about you (Thinkin' about you) Runnin' away from you takes time and pain And I don't even want to So, I'm gettin' high all week without you Poppin' pills thinkin' about you Poppin' pills thinkin' about you (About you) Poppin' pills thinkin' about you (Thinkin' about you) Poppin' pills, poppin' pills Pill, pill, pill, pill GothBoiClique Yeah Sometimes life gets fucked up (Fucked up) That's why we get fucked up (We get fucked up) I can still feel your touch I still do those same drugs Sometimes life gets fucked up (Fucked up) That's why we get fucked up (Fucked up) I can still feel your touch I still do those same drugs That we used to do I was used to you (I was used to you) "What have you been through?" She asked me Every fuckin' kind of abuse If you love me too You would give me you (You would give me you) Lock me in your room Don't tell me the truth Everything you said (Everything you said) Stays inside my head (Stays inside my head) All the shit you said All the blood I bled Sometimes life gets fucked up (Fucked up) That's why we get fucked up (We get fucked up) I can still feel your touch I still do those same drugs Sometimes life gets fucked up (Fucked up) That's why we get fucked up (Fucked up) I can still feel your touch I still do those same drugsEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> 16 lines of blow and I'm fine Wastin' your time, wastin' your time Please don't cry 16 lines of blow and I'm fine Break my bones, but act as my spine I wonder who you'll fuck when I die And if I tried to call, would you cry? Please don't cry, you're wastin' your time 16 lines will make me feel fine 10 years ago I went blind I been on my own since age nine 16 lines of blow and I'm fine Break my bones, but act as my spine I wonder who you'll fuck when I die And if I tried to call, would you cry? Please don't cry, you're wastin' your time 16 lines will make me feel fine 10 years ago I went blind I been on my own since age nine I been on my own for two nights I been in my zone, I've been high Now she wonder why do I lie I can't tell my wrongs from my rights Is anybody out there? (Is anybody out there?) Can anybody hear me? (Can anybody hear me?) I hate it when you fake care (I hate it when you fake care) Girl, I know you hear me (Girl, I know you hear me) Is anybody out there? (Is anybody out there?) Can anybody hear me? (Can anybody hear me?) I hate it when you fake care (Fake care) Girl, I know you hear me (Hear me)3EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS>

12Hunna on a beat Ooh, Bi-Bighead on the beat I used to cut my wrist, now diamonds cuff my wrist (Yeah) I'm a piece of shit, I don't even need a bitch (Nah) I'm not afraid to die, I made my mama cry (Mama) Ain't live a lie, this ain't no fuckin' lie (No lie) Molly on my lip, bitch get off my dick (Molly) I'm a piece of shit, I don't even need a bitch (Nah) I'm not afraid to die, I made my mama cry (I made my mama cry) Ain't live a lie, this ain't no fuckin' lie (I made my, I made my mama cry) <EOS> <BOS> 16 lines- Of blow and I'm fine You’re wastin' your time, wastin' your time Please don’t cry Yeah 16 lines of blow and I'm fine Break my bones, but act as my spine I wonder who you'll fuck when I die And if I tried to call, would you cry? Please don't cry, you're wastin' your time 16 lines will make me feel fine 10 years ago I went blind I been on my own since age nine 16 lines of blow and I'm fine Break my bones, but act as my spine I wonder who you'll fuck when I die And if I tried to call, would you cry? Please don’t cry, you’re wastin' your time 16 lines will make me feel fine 10 years ago I went blind I been on my own since age nine I been on my own for two nights I been in my zone, I’ve been high Now she wonder why do I lie I can't tell my wrongs from my rights Is anybody out there? (Is anybody out there?) Can anybody hear me? (Can anybody hear me?) I hate it when you fake care (I hate it when you fake care) Girl, I know you hear me (Girl, I know you hear me) Is anybody out there? (Is anybody out there?) Can anybody hear me? (Can anybody hear me?) I hate it when you fake care (Fake care) Girl, I know you hear me (Hear me) 16 lines of blow and I'm fine Break my bones, but act as my spine I wonder who you'll fuck when I die And if I tried to call, would you cry? Please don’t cry, you're wastin' your time 16 lines will make me feel fine 10 years ago I went blind I been on my own since age nine I can't stop myself from going down this road I need a jacket, ain't know it was this cold A musical misery Fucking me up mentally, is that where I'm meant to be? Cross my heart and hope to die been praying for a flatline All these fuckin' posers, imitators on my timeline Laying in my coffin I need overdose to fuck time Percocet withdrawals make me realize what it feel like (Pain) 16 lines of blow and I'm fine (Yeah) Break my bones, but act as my spine (Yuh) I wonder who you'll fuck when I die And if I tried to call, would you cry? (Damn) Please don't cry, you're wastin' your time (Yeah) 16 lines will make me feel fine (Yeah) 10 years ago I went blind I been on my own since age nine Is anybody out there? (Is anybody out there?) Can anybody hear me? (Can anybody hear me?) I hate it when you fake care (I hate it when you fake care) Girl, I know you hear me (Hear me, Yeah)1EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Everybody Hates Me*Lyrics from Snippet You wouldn't even fuck me (What?) I feel like everybody hates me (Yeah) I'm alone and I'm bleedin' (And I'm bleedin') I know you see me (Know you see me)2EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy

<EOS> <BOS> Every weekend, every fucking weekend Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Every weekend, every fucking weekend Yah, yah, yaaah Yah, I'm geeking off them bars Oh my god, oh my god, I might withdraw, oh my god Oh my god, what is god? Fuck god, I am god Let me rock, let me rock, oh my god, I'm geeking off them bars Oh my god, oh my god, I might withdraw, oh my god Oh my god, what is god? Fuck god Let me rock, let me rock, let me rock, oh my god Oh my god, I might withdraw, yeah I'm geeking off them bars Oh my god I've been geeking every fucking weekend I've been tweaking while my blood seeping Deeper and deeper, now my bitch leaking She got demons, I got lots of demons (demons) Oh my god I've been geeking every fucking weekend I've been tweaking while my blood seeping Deeper and deeper, now my bitch leaking She got demons, I got lots of demons I've been OD'ing every fucking weekend, damn I've been OD'ing every fucking weekend I've been doing Xanny bars and heroin every day I've been fucking hoes in and out the state They gon' fuck me, love me, swallowing the semen I've been dreaming, I've been dreaming, I've been dreaming Slug Christ slugging, fuck the police Slug Christ drugging, all my girls be worried Fuck a bitch, don't need it In love with dope, I need it I don't fuck with existence so I think that I'ma leave this shit behind But just for tonight Unless I do too much and die tonight Fuckboy gonna say I glorify (stupid) Use me as example but this ain't no life You wanna live, I'm fucking lit Slugga always been day one with the shits Shout out all my Awful brothers, sisters, damn Miss y'all, man, I love y'all, we gon' be rich, fuck the world Fuck the world Pressed as fuck but at least I'm racked up Every weekend, every fucking weekend Geek geeking all night, no sleeping Skeet skeeting on that bitch, taste my semen, yeah Started bleeding out my nose, now she screaming I'm about to overdose, still fiending I've been OD'ing every fucking weekend Yung Lil Slugga, Yung Lil Peepee I like to chill alone but I complain 'bout being lonely I'ma fucking idiot, yo hating ass ain't gotta tell me Stupid bitch, leave that shit alone, I already know I'ma piece of shit3EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Lovin' you is like a fairytale I  just can't pick up the phone again This  time, I'll be on my own, my friend One more time, I'm all alone again Sex with you is like I'm dreamin', and I  just wanna hear you scream again Now  you're gone, I can't believe it Time I spent with you deceivin' me I  don't care if you believe in me I still wonder why you're leavin' me I don't care if you believe me I still wonder why you tease me And  if I'm takin' this the wrong way I hope you know that you can tell me whatever you're thinkin' It's when you put me in the spotlight (Spotlight) I hope you know I'm faded, all of this liquor I'm drinkin' And if I'm takin' this the wrong way (Wrong way) I hope you know that you can tell me whatever you're thinkin' It's when you put me in the spotlight (Spotlight) It's when you put me in the spotlight (Spotlight) When the moon hit your skin, I could see you and him Not you and me, but it's just you and me When the sun shines above, you wake up with the one you love Not you and me, but it's just you and me (All alone again)

Sex with you is like I'm dreamin', and I just wanna hear you scream again Now you're gone, I can't believe it Time I spent with you deceivin' me I don't care if you believe in me I still wonder why you're leavin' me I don't care if you believe me I still wonder why you tease me And if I'm takin' this the wrong way I hope you know that you can tell me whatever you're thinkin' It's when you put me in the spotlight (Spotlight) I hope you know I'm faded, all of this liquor I'm drinkin' And if I'm taking this the wrong way (Wrong way) I hope you know that you can tell me whatever you're thinkin' It's when you put me in the spotlight (Spotlight) It's when you put me in the spotlight (Spotlight) When the moon hit your skin, I could see you and him Not you and me, yeah It's when you put me in the spotlight (Spotlight) It's when you put me in the spotlight (Spotlight) When the sun shines above, you wake up with the one you love Not you and me, yeah It's when you put me in the spotlight (Spotlight) It's when you put me in the spotlight (Spotlight) (Spotlight, spotlight)4EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> You with it, I'm with it, let's get it (Yea) You with it, I'm with it, let's get it (Yea) You with it, I'm with it, let's get it (Lets get it) I'm with it, you with it, let's get it (Lets get it) You with it, I'm with it, let's get it (Let's fuck) You with it, I'm with it, let's get it (suck) You with it, I'm with it, let's get it (Yea) I'm with it, you with it, let's get it (lets get it) She with it, I'm with it, let's get it (lets get it) She with it, I'm with it, let's get it (Let's fuck) She with it, I'm with it, let's get it (Suck) I'm with it, she with it, let's get it (Ay) She with it, I'm with it, let's get it (That's real) She with it, I'm with it, let's get it (lets get it) She with it, I'm with it, let's get it (Let's do it) I'm with it, she with it, let's get it (Yeah, alright) Let's get it Ay Let's get it Ay You with it, I'm with it, let's get it I fucked that bitch in the city She with it, I'm with it, let's get it on (yeah) Triple sixes is in my styrofoam Goth bitches wanna give me throat (suck) Rich bitches wanna take me home (yeah) I'm just posted at the corner store (store) Copping a soda for codeine pour I'm with yunggoth✰, ITSOKTOCRY (cry) We eatin' pussy like apple pie I'm gon' be with 'em until I die (word) Lil Peep, I never am satisfied (nah) I keep on tellin' them I'm the one (yeah) Shining on pussies like I'm the sun I ain't afraid of no fucking gun (nah) Mama afraid that I'm doin' drugs (true) Schemaposse bitch, don't come around it Till you're fucking with it, you feel me I'm still loud as fuck I get the sip, then I go I'm pourin' it, ayy bitch I'm pourin' a four Stayed out of school Fuck with the babys, I bust in your door I get and get it, shawty missin' Shawty a cannibal, she swallow children She with it, I'm with it, you with it, let's get it Bands with the lean that's my only prescription You with it, I'm with it, let's get it (Yea) You with it, I'm with it, let's get it (Yea) You with it, I'm with it, let's get it (Esskeetit) I'm with it, you with it, let's get it (Esskeetit) You with it, I'm with it, let's get it (Let's fuck) You with it, I'm with it, let's get it (You suck) You with it, I'm with it, let's get it (Yea) I'm with it, you with it, let's get it (Esskeetit) She with it, I'm with it, let's get it (Esskeetit) She with it, I'm with it, let's get it (Let's fuck) She with it, I'm with it, let's get it (Suck) I'm with it, she with it, let's get it (Ay)

She with it, I'm with it, let's get it (That's real) She with it, I'm with it, let's get it (Esskeetit) She with it, I'm with it, let's get it (Let's do it) I'm with it, she with it, let's get it (Yeah, alright)6EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> I can get you high, but I can't read your mind I hate when you lie to me, still you keep me alive Hands run down your spine, I wish you were mine What's the perfect lie? Words cannot describe this Why would you cry? I don't know I been getting high, now I'm ready to show I been getting high, now I'm ready to go Yeah I'm getting too high, I'm not too numb Now don't stop, yeah I'm going to drop Going too crazy isn't throwing the guap Blowin' Mercedes and going to god Going insane because I'm rollin' the rod Now I don't wanna be the one to say it loud Lately I been too fucked up I've been getting faded in the club I wanna be the one that you trust I can get you high, but I can't read your mind I hate when you lie to me, still you keep me alive Hands run down your spine, I wish you were mine What's the perfect lie? Words cannot describe this2EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> 16 lines- Of blow and I'm fine You’re wastin' your time, wastin' your time Please don’t cry 16 lines of blow and I'm fine Break my bones, but act as my spine I wonder who you'll fuck when I die And if I tried to call, would you cry? Please don't cry, you're wastin' your time 16 lines will make me feel fine 10 years ago I went blind I been on my own since age nine 16 lines of blow and I'm fine Break my bones, but act as my spine I wonder who you'll fuck when I die And if I tried to call, would you cry? Please don’t cry, you’re wastin' your time 16 lines will make me feel fine 10 years ago I went blind I been on my own since age nine I been on my own for two nights I been in my zone, I’ve been high Now she wonder why do I lie I can't tell my wrongs from my rights Is anybody out there? (Is anybody out there?) Can anybody hear me? (Can anybody hear me?) I hate it when you fake care (I hate it when you fake care) Girl, I know you hear me (Girl, I know you hear me) Is anybody out there? (Is anybody out there?) Can anybody hear me? (Can anybody hear me?) I hate it when you fake care (Fake care) Girl, I know you hear me (Hear me) 16 lines of blow and I'm fine Break my bones, but act as my spine I wonder who you'll fuck when I die And if I tried to call, would you cry? Please don’t cry, you're wastin' your time 16 lines will make me feel fine 10 years ago I went blind I been on my own since age nine 16 lines of blow and I'm fine Break my bones, but act as my spine I wonder who you'll fuck when I die (Yeah, Juicy J there's peace) And if I tried to call, would you cry? (Yeah, yeah, let's get it) Peep game, same thing happened to the OG Once upon the time bitches act like they know me 03- 16 lines of blow and I'm fine Break my bones, but act as my spine I wonder who you'll fuck when I die And if I tried to call, would you cry? Please don't cry, you're wastin' your time 16 lines will make me feel fine 10 years ago I went blind

I been on my own since age nine Is anybody out there? (Is anybody out there?) Can anybody hear me? (Can anybody hear me?) I hate it when you fake care (I hate it when you fake care) Girl, I know you hear me (Hear me)2EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Sex With My Ex (Remix)Lyrics for this song have yet to be released. Please check back once the song has been released2EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> (Yeah) If you wanna play fucking games I'm not the one to entertain you But if you wanna love me I will fucking be right here to embrace you Pack up your bags, we're moving today Go tell your dad you're running away When I get mad, you take it away When I'm with you, I can live with the pain Faces inside of the rain Telling me I've gone insane I can't remember my name Do you feel the same? Only you with me Don't tell me you love me, don't tell me you love me if you not gon' tell me your secrets This shit that you're making me do to myself, babygirl, you just wouldn't believe I cannot hear what you sayin' Losing myself while the music is playing Voices inside of my brain Do you feel the same? Only you with me (Ayy)1EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> GothBoiClique Die alone right now I just did a line of blow right now I don't wanna cry alone right now Kissing on styrofoam right now Why I gotta cry alone out loud I really hate it when I'm crying alone out loud When I fly back to my hometown I feel like everybody- Yeah, yeah I don't wanna die alone right now I just did a line of blow right now I don't wanna cry alone right now Kissing on styrofoam right now I don't wanna die alone right now I just did a line of blow right now I don't wanna cry alone right now Kissing on styrofoam right now Why I gotta cry alone out loud I really hate it when I'm crying alone out loud When I fly back to my hometown I feel like everybody hate me in my hometown I hate everybody in my hometown Tell the rich kids to look at me now I hate everybody in my hometown I wanna burn my old high school into the ground I hate everybody in my hometown Tell the rich kids to look at me now I hate everybody in my hometown I wanna burn my old high school into the ground I don't wanna die alone right now I just did a line of blow right now I don't wanna cry alone right now Kissing on styrofoam right now GothBoiCliqueEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Taz countin' all this fuckin' money I done seen it all, had to thug it out Had my back against the wall, had to thug it out I was runnin' from the law, had to thug it out Had to get it out the mud, I been thuggin' out Thug it, thug it, thug it out, yeah Thug it, thug it, thug it out, yeah Thug it, thug it, thug it out, yeah I done seen it all, had to thug it out I done seen it all, had to thug it out I'ma fuck her raw, baby, I'ma thug it out Take her to the mall, now she buggin' out I just wanna ball but she want my clout She gon' shut me down, I think I love her now

I gotta think straight though, I gotta thug it out Bitch, I'm buzzin' now, I got no time for lovin' now She know I'm out of town, I know it, she gon' hold me down Ten on the ground, I love you but I'm leaving now She know I'm out of town, I know it, she gon' hold me down Ten toes on the ground, I love you but I'm leaving now She know I'm out of town, she know I'm out of town I done seen it all, had to thug it out Had my back against the wall, had to thug it out I was runnin' from the law, had to thug it out Had to gеt it out the mud, I been thuggin' out Thug it, thug it, thug it out, yeah Thug it, thug it, thug it out, yeah Thug it, thug it, thug it out, yеah I done seen it all, had to thug it out5EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Yeah, I sing about it, ayy, ah-yeah I got 6 of everything, man, ya dig It's Baby E and the chick, man Baby E, Lil Peep I've been in the kitchen all week, all week (All week) I got 6 prescriptions on me, right here (On me, yeah) Got my bitches, I don't want it, my own 3, plus They ain't want it, I don't offer it, don't sleep (Wooh) Say, I get paid to party, I get paid to party (I get paid to party) (You know how we do it) I get paid to party, I get paid to party (I get paid to party) I get paid to party, I get paid to party (You know how we do it) I get paid to party, I get paid to party (You know how we do it) Yeah, sing about girls, I get pussy I get paid to party, girls lookin' Molly on me, poppin' Xanny for free Rust on my piece, pussy press on my jeans, yeah You know that I came for your ass Boy, you're funny, girl, your boyfriend wack Baby, I get money out the ass Tunechi said it first, I said it last I fuck shorty first, you fuck her last Foolin' over shorty, then I pass Yeah, sing about girls, I get pussy I get paid to party, girls lookin' Molly on me, poppin' Xanny for free Rust on my piece, pussy press on my jeans, ye-ye-yeah I've been in the kitchen all week, all week I got 6 prescriptions on me, right here Got my bitches, (Yeah) I don't want it, my own 3, plus They don't want it, I don't offer it, don't sleep (Wooh) Say, I get paid to party, I get paid to party (You know how we do it) I get paid to party, I get paid to party (You know how we do it) I get paid to party, I get paid to party (You know how we do it) I get paid to party, I get paid to party (You know how we do it) <EOS> <BOS> I don't know where I'm headed But I know I won't regret it And I know you won't forget it, girl Please don't panic, baby Please don't panic, baby I'm the only one to get it But I'm only ever-present When I almost need a medic Now I got her stressin', baby Please don't panic, girl Please don't panic, baby She calls on me Why can't she see? You're the one she needs But all she wants is me She calls on me Why can't she see? You're the one she needs It gets hard for me to breathe I don't know where I'm headed But I know I won't regret it And I know you won't forget it, girl Please don't panic, baby Please don't panic, baby I'm the only one to get it But I'm only ever-present When I almost need a medic Now I got her stressin', baby Please don't panic, girl

Please don't panic, baby She calls on me Why can't she see? You're the one she needs But all she wants is me She calls on me Why can't she see? You're the one she needs It gets hard for me to breathe You don't wanna see me act this way You don't wanna look me in my face Girl, I think about you all damn day But I know you don't believe the shit I say Baby, I'm the reason for your pain I don't wanna hurt you, I'll just stay Girl, I think about you all damn day But I know you don't believe the shit I say You don't wanna see me act this way You don't wanna look me in my face Girl, I think about you all damn day But I know you don't believe the shit I say Baby, I'm the reason for your pain I don't wanna hurt you, I'll just stay Girl, I think about you all damn day But I know you don't believe the shit I say1EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> But I know I wanna take you, leave you alone, ayy Hmmm, hello? I don't really know where I'm tryna go, but I know I wanna take you, yeah When I'm on the road and I leave you alone, I just pray I don't break you, yeah I was on the phone, waitin' in the other room, not trying to wake you, yeah When I'm on my own I'll be sipping Patròn And I'll be trying to blame you, yeah Now you calling me crazy, girl, I know (Girl, I know) When you tell me you hate me, I know that you don't (I know that you don't) Now you calling me crazy, girl, I know (Girl, I know) When you tell me you hate me, I know that you don't (I know that you don't) I would give it all back for you right now, I can never forget you Run away from me, try to run away, but I ain't gonna let you And I can hear my heartbeat sounding like the bass drum I said baby, don't stall with the fucking and the make-ups, nah I'ma take the long way home Got a couple hundred missed calls in my phone Now you calling me crazy, girl, I know (Girl, I know) When you tell me you hate me, I know that you don't (I know that you don't) Now you calling me crazy, girl, I know (Girl, I know) When you tell me you hate me, I know that you don't (I know that you don't) But when you tell me that you love me I put trust in you, don't judge me I'm just going through some shit right now And I don't wanna let you down I don't wanna let you down No, I just wanna leave this town Sometimes I feel like everyone hates me Now you calling me crazy, girl, I know (Girl, I know) When you tell me you hate me, I know that you don't (I know that you don't) Now you calling me crazy, girl, I know (Girl, I know) When you tell me you hate me (I know that you don't)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> I'on know where I'm headed But I know I won't regret it And I know you won't forget it, girl Please don't panic, baby Please don't panic, baby I'm the only one to get it But I'm only ever-present When I almost need a medic Now I gotta stress it, baby Please don't panic, girl Please don't panic, baby She calls on me Why can't she see it? You're the one she needs But all she wants is me She calls on me Why can't she see it? You're the one she needs It gets hard for mе to breathe

I'on know wherе I'm headed But I know I won't regret it And I know you won't forget it, girl Please don't panic, baby Please don't panic, baby I'm the only one to get it But I'm only ever-present When I almost need a medic Now I gotta stress it, baby Please don't panic, girl Please don't panic, baby She calls on me Why can't she see it? You're the one she needs But all she wants is me She calls on me Why can't she see it? You're the one she needs It gets hard for me to breathe You don’t wanna see me act this way You don’t wanna look me in my face Girl, I think about you all damn day But I know you don’t believe the shit I say Baby, I’m the reason for your pain I don’t wanna hurt you, I'll just stay Girl, I think about you all damn day But I know you don’t believe the shit I say I'on know where I'm headed But I know I won't regret it And I know you won't forget it, girl Please don't panic, baby Please don't panic, baby I'm the only one to get it But I'm only ever-present When I almost need a medic Now I gotta stress it, baby Please don't panic, girl Please don't panic, baby1EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Jimmy V Riding  in silence, V for violence Smoking  on quiet‚ smoking like a violet You smoking on a diet‚ I smoke‚ I get the highs You smoking on a diet, while I get the high Get  higher, and higher‚ and tower above the clouds You  thought I was a spire, but I'm just a spider And her pussy is so fire I'm  hittin' and quittin', she callin' me sir I'm hittin' and quittin'‚ she callin' me sir She callin' me sir, so cool You know what bird, I'm so cool You  know what bird, you know What I'm cooking just so sit and watch Watch me stir, you watch me stir Then I finna hit up the burbs and sitting on bricks Watching slow mixing take your turn, not hittin' the curb While I'm slumped is what you heard, but I just sit and slurp And you know just-j-j-just, just watch-n-n-hing you You know you prolly learn Never had no exes, just just bitches deep to exit And right before I exit, she on her knees I let her bless it DM in a second (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I don't even read the message (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Watch the time go by (Damn) All I wanna do is get high Smoke blunts in my ride Turn the music up, I like the vibes I'm fine, you should worry about yourself every once in awhile Cracking a smile while I cut myself (While I cut myself) Sometimes it feels like nothing help And that prescription take the pain away (Away) I'm taking acid if it rain today Watch the clouds while I waste away Dripping out the sink No one ever knows what I'm sipping out my drink (Out my drink)1EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Ooh, Bi-Bighead on the beat Fuck that bitch, send that bitch to the hospital Left your wife on the couch like a vegetable Cocaine nostril, but you gotta suck the tip Drugs if you wanna sip, still gotta suck the tip She said, "I can't do it, impossible" Dance to a pussy, I'm the man, you an officer Bitch, you ain't confident but baby, I will suck your tits

Drugs if you wanna sip, still gotta suck my tip Cocaine nostril, but you gotta suck the tip Drugs if you wanna sip, still gotta suck the tip Cocaine nostril, but you gotta suck the tip Drugs if you wanna sip, drugs if you wanna sip I eat pussy like some pepperoni Domino's I eat booty at my grandpa funeral Fuckin' bitches high on coke I fuck fat hoes, I fuck short hoes, I'ma take that ho Yeah, Pussy wet like a lake (Pussy wet like a lake) Change them sheets everyday (Sheets everyday) Bust a nut on her lips (Bust a nut on her lips) Suck on some water, baby girl and then we can kiss (Then we can kiss) The xan got me tired (Yeah) Suck on my dick, I can't hold your hair, told her to tie it (To tie it) Step on the stage and they riot (Riot) Nigga, I'm fly like a pilot (Fly like a pilot) She a lil' freak and I like it Eat on that pussy, I bite it Snorting the coke the whole night Eatin' food the whole night Might eat the booty like rice Pussy leaking like a pipe Beat it up like a fight Pussy is loose, it used to be tight Fuck that bitch, send that bitch to the hospital Left your wife on the couch like a vegetable Cocaine nostril, but you gotta suck the tip Drugs if you wanna sip, still gotta suck the tip She said, "I can't do it, impossible" Dance to a pussy, I'm the man, you an officer Bitch, you ain't confident but baby, I will suck your tits Drugs if you wanna sip, still gotta suck my tip Cocaine nostril, but you gotta suck the tip Drugs if you wanna sip, still gotta suck the tip Cocaine nostril, but you gotta suck the tip Drugs if you wanna sip, drugs if you wanna sip I eat pussy like some pepperoni Domino's I eat booty at my grandpa funeral Fuckin' bitches high on coke I fuck fat hoes, I fuck short hoes, I'ma take that hoEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Lil Bo Peep with a brand new bitch In the back of the club with the GothBoiClique Iced out teeth on an iced out whip With the limousine tints, you can suck my dick Friends switch up when you in a Benz truck (Skrrt) Always wanna fuck, tell a bitch, "Good luck" Always wanna fuck 'cause I just came up, yeah (GothBoiClique) Lil Bo Peep with a brand new bitch In the back of the club with the GothBoiClique Iced out teeth on an iced out whip With the limousine tints, you can suck my dick Friends switch up when you in a Benz truck (Skrrt) Always wanna fuck, tell a bitch, "Good luck" Always wanna fuck 'cause I just came up Drugs in my nose, good drugs in my cup I don't wanna wait now But I know you gon' make me Who you wanna hate now? Pretty soon you gonna hate me (GothBoiClique) Gettin' to the cake now All the hate don't faze me All the money that I make now I'll never let it change me I don't wanna wait now But I know you gon' make me Who you wanna hate now? Pretty soon you gonna hate me Gettin' to the cake now All the hate don't faze me All the money that I make now I'll never let it change me Lil Bo Peep with a brand new bitch In the back of the club with the GothBoiClique Iced out teeth on an iced out whip With the limousine tints, you can suck my dick Friends switch up when you in a Benz truck (Skrrt) Always wanna fuck, tell a bitch, "Good luck" Always wanna fuck 'cause I just came up Drugs in my nose, good drugs in my cup

Lil Bo Peep with a brand new bitch In the back of the club with the GothBoiClique Iced out teeth on an iced out whip With the limousine tints, you can suck my dickEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> I told her stop the car I gotta say somethin' I've been thinkin' about you every single day for the past few months Did I say too much, did I ask too much? Got me all fucked up again I told her stop the car I gotta say somethin' I've been thinkin' about you every single day for the past few months Did I say too much, did I ask too much? Got me all fucked up again And if I don't break your heart And if you don't break my heart I can feel the passion from the start Girl, its your life, baby, I just wanna play a part Real Gothbois like it in the dark, real Gothbois like it in the dark I can feel the passion from the start Ever since I met her I don't wanna be apart from her And if I don't break your heart And if you don't break my heart I can feel the passion from the start Girl, its your life, baby, I just wanna play a part Real Gothbois like it in the dark, real Gothbois like it in the dark I can feel the passion from the start Ever since I met her I don't wanna be apart from her I told her stop the car I gotta say somethin' I've been thinkin' about you every single day for the past few months Did I say too much, did I ask too much? Got me all fucked up again I told her stop the car I gotta say somethin' I've been thinkin' about you every single day for the past few months Did I say too much, did I ask too much? Got me all fucked up again So I stopped the car, I don't need nobody Just the cracks of my heart, I've been feelin' lonely Silver chains in my heart, I've been caught up Just take me away I give it all up So I left the scene, heart beatin' so loud Why you runnin' away? I need you right now Silver chains in my heart, like I was so down, like I was so down Like I was so down So I stopped the car, I don't need nobody Just the cracks of my heart, I've been feelin' lonely Silver chains in my heart, I've been caught up Just take me away I give it all up So I left the scene, heart beatin' so loud Why you running away? I need you right now Silver chains in my heart, like I was so down, like I was so down Like I was so down I told her stop the car I gotta say somethin' I've been thinkin' about you every single day for the past few months Did I say too much, did I ask too much? Got me all fucked up again I told her stop the car I gotta say somethin' I've been thinkin' about you every single day for the past few months Did I say too much, did I ask too much? Got me all fucked up againEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Bother me, tell me awful things You know I love it when you do that Helps me get through this without you Bother me, tell me awful things You know I love it when you move that on me Love it when you do that on me You like attention, I find it obvious She makes it obvious for me She feels the tension It's just the two of us, it's just the two of us, tonight Burn me down 'til I'm nothin' but memories I get it, girl (I get it, girl) I get it, girl Burn me down 'til I'm nothin' but memories I get it, girl (I get it, girl) I'm not the one *inaudible*

Bother me, tell me awful things You know I love it when you do that Helps me get through this without you Bother me, tell me awful things You know I love it when you move that on me Love it when you do that on me Don't you turn your back on me Let your teardrops fall on me Speeding away, the city in the rearview Heart racing whenever I'm near you GothBoi jumpin' off stage Carry me away, carry me away Burn me down 'til there's nothing left I would scream your name with my last breath Take off your favorite dress Lay your head on my chest Diamonds, rubies, and gems You can have all of them Bother me, tell me awful things You know I love it when you do that Helps me get through this without you Bother me, tell me awful things You know I love it when you move that on me Love it when you do that on meEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> To the block with me, baby Rock with me, baby Got ya breakin' down the rock with me, baby Ro-Rock with me—rock with me Rock with me, baby I might take you to the block with me, baby Block-Block with me—block with me Rock with me, baby Got ya breakin’ down the rock with me, baby Ro-Rock with me—rock with me Rock with me, baby I might take you to the block with me, baby Rock, rock with me, baby, rock Come and rock with me, baby Side by side, cruisin' up in the night with me, baby It's mine, the mind, you’ve been up inside of it lately (Okay) Slide in Mercedes (Okay) We be riding, vibin', but you be drivin' me crazy (Crazy) Rollin' downtown to this shit Shades sit low like the whip Windows down, but they tinted I want you to see where your bitch is Speakers loud, creeping through your town, know you see me now Leave the ground, fly off to LA with Peep, we shut it down She throw it back just because of my name, it's crazy (Because of my name) Feel like a kid but I'm dressed like a prince, lil baby (Okay) With Smokeasac up in the rain and we're getting faded A rare occasion if you see us next to strangers Rock with me, baby Got ya breakin' down the rock with me, baby Ro-Rock with me—rock with me Rock with me, baby I might take you to the block with me, baby Block-Block with me—block with me Rock with me, baby Got ya breakin’ down the rock with me, baby Ro-Rock with me—rock with me Rock with me, baby I might take you to the block with me, baby Rock, rock with me, baby, rock Coke nails, she got coke nails, and I can’t tell If she want me or my friend, fuck it, oh well Now she suckin' me, GB company Fuck with me, she fuckin’ me In that DoubleTree, fuck it, oh well OxyContin, Xanax bars, Lortabs, and Percocet I got all of that, I feel like Lil' Wyte, no respect Give me neck, smokin' cigarettes, free Biggavel I just pulled up in that "Vroom-Vroom," kiss and tell (Skrrt!) That's a all black Lambo’ (Bitch) I ain't talkin' shit 'less I'm comin' like I'm Rambo (Bitch) Fucking on yo' bitch, then I'm switchin' through the channels (Bitch) Fucking on yo' bitch, then I'm switchin' through the channels (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt!) In a all black Lambo Rock with me, baby Got ya breakin' down the rock with me, baby Ro-Rock with me—rock with me Rock with me, baby I might take you to the block with me, baby Block-Block with me—block with me Rock with me, baby

Got ya breakin' down the rock with me, baby Ro-Rock with me—rock with me Rock with me, baby I might take you to the block with me, baby Rock, rock with me, baby, rockEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Catch a feelin' for me (Catch a feelin' for me) Catch a feelin' for my lifestyle (Feelin' for my lifestyle) Poppin' pills for free (Poppin' pills for free) Pop that pussy for me right now (Right now) Leanin' back in my seat Leanin' back in my seat Got me thinkin' bout my life now (Life now) I wish that I could see you right now (Right now) Bury me with all the lights out GOTHBOICLIQUE Woke up surprised Am I really alive? I was trying to die last night, survived suicide last night Woke up surprised Am I really alive? I was trying to die last night, survived suicide last night Everything you say about me All I ever think about Every time I hear your name it Makes me wanna fuckin' shout Everything you say about me All I ever think about Every time I hear your name it Makes me wanna fuckin' shout I can't feel the tension, we know We can't feel the tension, I know You can't feel the tension, let's just Run away forever, let's just I can't feel the tension, we know We can't feel the tension, I know You can't feel the tension, let's just Run away forever, let's just Catch a feeling for me Catch a feeling for me Catch a feeling for my lifestyle Life now Right now1EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Fuck my life, can't save that, girl Don't tell me you could save that shit All she want is payback for the way I always play that shit You ain't gettin' nothin' that I'm sayin' Don't tell me you is Nothin' like them other motherfuckers I can make you rich (I can make you rich) I can make you this, baby, I can make you that I can take you there, but baby, you won't make it back Growing sick of this and I don't wanna make you sad Do I make you scared? Baby, won't you take me back? Nothin' like them other motherfuckers I can make you rich (I can make you rich) Nothin' like them other motherfuckers I can make you rich (I can make you rich) Fuck my life, can't save that, girl Don't tell me you could save that shit All she want is payback for the way I always play that shit You ain't gettin' nothin' that I'm sayin' Don't tell me you is Nothin' like them other motherfuckers I can make you rich (Make you rich) I can make you this, baby, I can make you that I can take you there, but baby, you won't make it back Growing sick of this and I don't wanna make you sad Do I make you scared? Baby, won't you take me back? (Do I make you scared?) Down another lonely road, I go Just another lonely road to home I just wanna know, I just gotta know Do you wanna glo? Baby, we could glo Down another lonely road, I go Just another lonely road to home I just wanna know, I just gotta know Do you wanna glo? Fuck my life, can't save that, girl Don't tell me you could save that shit All she want is payback for the way I always play that shit You ain't gettin' nothin' that I'm sayin'

Don't tell me you is Nothin' like them other motherfuckers I can make you rich (Make you rich) I can make you this, baby, I can make you that I can take you there, but baby, you won't make it back Growing sick of this and I don't wanna make you sad Do I make you scared? Baby, won't you take me back? (Do I make you scared?)1EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Call me on my phone, I don't pick it up I ain't never home, I been fuckin' up I don't even know, if I give a fuck about anything I don't give a fuck Call me on my phone, I don't pick it up I been on my own, baby I been fuckin' up I don't even know, if I give a fuck about anything I don't give a fuck about anything Ride till the wheels fall off and my heart stop I can't feel my face but I won't stop Can't stop, girl you know I can't stop, won't stop Can't stop, girl you know it don't stop Fuck me when the beat drop Baby, fuck me till my heart stop Yeah, yuh Fuck me when the beat drop Baby, fuck me till my heart stop (Till my heart stop) Bleeding out my laptop Blood leaking out my laptop Bleeding out my laptop Blood leaking out my laptop Fuck me till my heart stop Call me on my phone I don't pick it up I been on my own, baby I been fuckin' up I don't even know if I give a fuck about anything I don't give a fuck Call me on my phone, I don't pick it up I ain't never home, I been fuckin' up I don't even know, if I give a fuck about anything I don't give a fuck about anything Ride till the wheels fall off and my heart stop I can't feel my face but I won't stop Can't stop, girl you know I can't stop, won't stop Can't stop, girl you know it don't stop Fuck me when the beat drop Baby, fuck me till my heart stop Yeah, yuh Fuck me when the beat drop Baby, fuck me till my heart stop (Till my heart stop) Bleeding out my laptop Blood leaking out my laptop Bleeding out my laptop Blood leaking out my laptop Fuck me till my heart stop (Fuck me till my heart stop)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Fuck me like we're lyin' on our deathbed I can feel the sudden emptiness I'm here to grant your one last wish, so Fuck me like we're lyin' on our deathbed Hear the sadness in your laughter She's afraid of what comes after me, true love I don't know when I'll be back in town All I know is that she'll wait around, for me All I know is that she'll hold me down (All I know is that she'll hold me down) My girl keeps all ten toes on the ground, for me I can feel it, I can feel it now I can feel you watchin' after me, holdin' my breath Catch a feelin' Catch a feelin' now I still feel your skin all over me Sex with my ex Fuck me like we're lyin' on our deathbed I can feel the sudden emptiness I'm here to grant your one last wish, soEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Chains on shining, you can see me riding Cocaine  lined up, secrets that I'm hidin' You  don't wanna find out, better off lying You don't wanna cry now, better off dying Chains on shining, you can see me riding Cocaine  lined up, secrets that I'm hidin'

You  don't wanna find out, better off lying You don't wanna cry now, better off dyin' Baby,  I'ma dive in, I don't put the time in Even if I try hard, I ain't gonna make it We ain't gonna make it We ain't gonna make it Baby,  I'ma dive in, I don't put the time in Even if I try hard, I ain't gonna make it We ain't gonna make it We ain't gonna make it I ain't gonna make it But, I love it when you fake, yeah Got her little heart in my hand And I don't wanna break it I ain't gonna make it But, I love it when you fake, yeah Got her little heart in my hand And I don't wanna break it Chains on shining, you can see me riding Cocaine lined up, secrets that I'm hidin' You don't wanna find out, better off lying You don't wanna cry now, better off dying Chains on shining, you can see me riding Cocaine lined up, secrets that I'm hidin' You don't wanna find out, better off lying You don't wanna cry now, better off dyin' Baby, I'ma dive in, I don't put the time in Even if I try hard, I ain't gonna make it We ain't gonna make it We ain't gonna make it Baby, I'ma dive in, I don't put the time in Even if I try hard, I ain't gonna make it We ain't gonna make it We ain't gonna make it I ain't gonna make it But, I love it when you fake, yeah Got her little heart in my hand And I don't wanna break itEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Haardtek These hoes eyeballing me, they say I’m rare and I’m handsome I fucked a couple bitches and a pair in my mansion I’m goth and I’m pale as fuck, they call me Marilyn Manson They all want me to themselves, they can’t take me for ransom I freed a couple months and tried to scare with these anthems I cut too many off, I got my share with these randoms I cut my phone off quick, don’t try to blare up my Samsung I ate those bars so quick, could never flare up no tantrum I feel your ghost in the wall And it was way after dark But don’t gеt scared, cause I’m by your side I’m thе one that put you in the ground Cover your grave in a place, can’t be found Gotta make sure no one makes a sound (Skrrt) Have you ever seen a man this rich, this broke? This lost in the smoke? Please pray for me I can never hide, my ghost come everywhere I go Tell heaven "don't wait for me" Satan waitin' at the gate for me I heard this bitch bump Lil Peep faithfully That's why these pussies got hate for me 'Cause they was busy chasin' bitches, I was chasin' dreams Throw me off the edge, I'll fall Lookin' up at 'em like I never even knew 'em at all I remember walkin' around in the hall And then the bell rang and I took something then I couldn't recall Makin' you cry the way that she did, I can't forgive myself for And if you want me to, I'll kill myself, but I'm already in hell for it You used to love me then, I know it's not the same But this is not the end 'cause everything gon' change When I get that Benz, I'ma pull up in the rain and I'm gon' say You wouldn't wait (Skrrt)1EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> I miss you, I miss you I miss you, I miss you Where are you? And I'm so sorry I cannot sleep, I cannot dream tonight

I need somebody and always This sick, strange darkness Comes creeping on so haunting every time And as I stare I counted The webs from all the spiders Catching things and eating their insides Like indecision to call you And hear your voice of treason Will you come home and stop this pain tonight? Stop this pain tonight Don't waste your time on me you're already The voice inside my head (I miss you, I miss you) Don't waste your time on me you're already The voice inside my head (I miss you, I miss you) Don't waste your time on me you're already The voice inside my head (I miss you, I miss you) Don't waste your time on me you're already The voice inside my head (I miss you, I miss you) Don't waste your time on me you're already The voice inside my head (I miss you, I miss you) Don't waste your time on me you're already The voice inside my head (I miss you, I miss you) I miss you, I miss you I miss you, I miss you I miss you, I miss you I miss you, I miss youEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> (Go back there) (Everybody so fake) (Everybody act like they care) Away from here Everybody so fake Everybody so fake, I swear Go back there, yeah Take me, away from here Everybody so fake Everybody so fake, I swear But I don't wanna go back there Everybody so fake Everybody act like they care Take me, away from here Everybody so fake Everybody so fake, I swear But I don't wanna go back there Everybody so fake Everybody act like they care Everybody act like they care Why the fuck do everybody act like they care? I was dying and nobody was there Please don't cry, baby, life ain't fair I run away from my problems I do the drugs when I wanna I ran away from my momma Don't bother me with no drama Now I'm looking for a ghost girl I ain't never gonna find her Pain pills with my coke, girl You know I gotta get high first Now I'm looking for a ghost girl I ain't never gonna find her You were everything I know, girl Ain't it funny how life work? Take me, away from here Everybody so fake Everybody so fake, I swear But I don't wanna go back there Everybody so fake Everybody act like they care Take me, away from here Everybody so fake Everybody so fake, I swear But I don't wanna go back there Everybody so fake Everybody act like they care Everybody act like they care Why the fuck do everybody act like they care? I was dying and nobody was there Please don't cry, baby, life ain't fair I run away from my problems I do the drugs when I wanna I ran away from my momma Don't bother me with no drama1EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> You're not who you say you are (You're not who you say you are)

Liar, why you claim to be? (Liar, why you claim to be?) Leave the club and hold my hand (Leave the club and hold my hand) We'll die off what we claim to need (We'll die off what we claim to need) Got me fucked up in the car Makes it easier to deal I can't stand to see you bleed When the reason for it's me You're not who you say you are (You're not who you say you are) Liar, why you claim to be? (Liar, why you claim to be?) Leave the club and hold my hand (Leave the club and hold my hand) We'll die off what we claim to need (We'll die off what we claim to need) Got me fucked up in the car Makes it easier to deal I can't stand to see you bleed When the reason for it's me1EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> You're not who you say you are (You're not who you say you are) Liar, what you claim to be? (Liar, why you claim to be?) Leave the club and hold my hand (Leave the club and hold my hand) We'll die off what we claim to need (We'll die off what we claim to need) Got me fucked up in the car Makes it easier to deal I can't stand to see you bleed When the reason for it's me You're not who you say you are (You're not who you say you are) Liar, what you claim to be? (Liar, why you claim to be?) Leave the club and hold my hand (Leave the club and hold my hand) We'll die off what we claim to need (We'll die off what we claim to need) Got me fucked up in the car Makes it easier to deal I can't stand to see you bleed When the reason for it's me3EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> So much has changed back home Since you left without packing all your things I always drive past your house Hoping you'll be sitting on your porch I still smell the smoke on your clothes And I can still hear those second-hand stories fall off your tongue Not tonight I don’t wanna talk at all Baby it was just not right And this town was way too small Maybe we can work it out one day But imma need a whole year on my own But I don't wanna stop there Let me say for this one last time Let me take you home If I didn't hurt you I would keep you I can’t believe that I'm never gonna see you If I didn't hurt you I would keep you I can’t believe that I'm never gonna see you If I didn't hurt you I would keep you I can’t beliеve that I'm never gonna see you If I didn't hurt you I would keep you I can’t bеlieve that I'm never gonna see you Not tonight I don't wanna talk at all Baby it was just not right And this town was way too small Maybe we can work it out one day But imma need a whole year on my own But I don't wanna stop there Let me say for this one last time Let me take you home3EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> It's alright to tell me What you think about me I won't try to argue Or hold it against you I know that you're leaving You must have your reasons The season is calling

Your pictures are falling down The steps that I retrace The sad look on your face The timing and structure Did you hear he fucked her? A day late, a buck short I'm writing the report On losing and failing When I move I'm flailing now And it's happened once again I'll turn to a friend Someone that understands Sees through the master plan But everybody's gone And I've been here for too long To face this on my own Well, I guess this is growing up Well, I guess this is growing up And maybe I'll see you At a movie sneak preview You'll show up and walk by On the arm of that guy And I'll smile and you'll wave We'll pretend it's okay The charade, it won't last When he's gone, I won't come back And it'll happened once again You'll turn to a friend Someone that understands And sees through the master plan But everybody's gone And you've been there for too long To face this on your own Well, I guess this is growing up Well, I guess this is growing up Well, I guess this is growing up Well, I guess this is growing up Well, I guess this is growing up Well, I guess this is growing up1EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Now you want me, took a lot to make you want me now Now you want me, took a lot to make you want me now Now you want me, took a lot to make you want me now Now you want me now (Ayy) White girl on me, I got cocaine Do it in the bathroom, I can feel my bones break Same clique with me at the night show I was in the back then, now I got a light show White girl on me, I got cocaine Do it in the bathroom, I can feel my bones break Same clique with me at the night show I was in the back then, now I got a light show She don't love me, she just love how I feel I'ma fuck her till I know that she real I don't love her but I love how I feel When I fuck her and she make me a meal (For real) Told her: "Baby, I'm the type to get faded" And I know that she like that I'm famous (You love it) I ain't trying to make this shit complicated (Nah) We only came because we both getting naked Told her: "Baby, I'm the type to get faded" And I know that she like that I'm famous I don't love her but I love how I feel When I fuck her and she make me a meal White girl on me, I got cocaine Do it in the bathroom, I can feel my bones break Same clique with me at the night show I was in the back then, now I got a light show White girl on me, I got cocaine Do it in the bathroom, I can feel my bones break Same clique with me at the night show I was in the back then, now I got a light show Now you like me, took a lot to make you like me now Now you like me nowEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS>

Clique GothBoi...Clique Clique GothBoi Everyone hates me, but nobody knows me Where did the time go, could somebody show me? Get in the ride slow, you know where I'm going Back of the club, girl, your feelings are showing How can I not stare, the way that you're glowing? I am a nightmare, you don't wanna know me Running my fingers through your hair Makes me remember everything, why don't you hate me? I'll be the first there And I'll be the last there I'm not gonna last here I'm not gonna last long I will be right here I'll buy you a flight here I'll give you a night here We gotta move on Everyone hates me, but nobody knows me Where did the time go, could somebody show me? Get in the ride slow, you know where I'm going Back of the club, girl, your feelings are showing How can I not stare, the way that you're glowing? I am a nightmare, you don't wanna know me Running my fingers through your hair Makes me remember everything, why don't you hate me? GothBoiClique1EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Spent a lot of time in the background You know I spent a lot of time in the background Everytime that we together, I black out Everytime that we together, she tap out I remember, but she part of my past now I remember all this shit from the past now Took a pill and we passed out I made a deal with the devil You know I got my problems (problems) Know you got yours too (know you got yours too) Hold on to my revolver (revolver) They ain't lookin' for you (they ain't lookin' for you) Oh, girl, don't even bother (bother) Why she act brand new? (why she act brand new?) Take what the devil offers (offers) I got nothin' to lose (I got nothin' to lose) You know I got my problems (problems) Hold on to my revolver (revolver) Oh, girl, don't even bother (bother) Take what the devil offers (offers) Spent a lot of time in the background You know I spent a lot of time in the background Everytime that we together, I black out Everytime that we together, she tap out I remember, but she part of my past now I remember all this shit from the past now Took a pill and we passed out I made a deal with the devilEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Call me on my phone, I don't pick it up I ain't never home, I been fuckin' up I don't even know, if I give a fuck about anything I don't give a fuck Call me on my phone, I don't pick it up I been on my own, baby I been fuckin' up I don't even know, if I give a fuck about anything I don't give a fuck about anything Ride 'til the wheels fall off and my heart stop I can't feel my face but I won't stop Can't stop, girl you know I can't stop, won't stop Can't stop, girl you know it don't stop Fuck me when the beat drop Baby, fuck me 'til my heart stop Yeah, yuh Fuck me when the beat drop Baby, fuck me 'til my heart stop ('Til my heart stop) Bleeding out my laptop Blood leaking out my laptop Bleeding out my laptop

Blood leaking out my laptop Fuck me 'til my heart stop Sippin' till my heart stop and my jaw lock I just made her jaw drop from a backshot Leave mе when the time's right Cocainе make her white lie Lately I've been in my feelings listening to white wine Sad souls with some cash flow Never gave a fuck about the past (Oh) Never gave a fuck about her past hoes, I'm past those Damn Sippin' till my heart stop and my jaw lock Smoking till my eyes roll back, yeah I'm fucked up They think that they know us, they don't know us So what 50K a show I'm finna show up Sippin' till my heart stop and my jaw lock I just made her jaw drop from a backshot Sleeping on her timeline, sippin' too much Hella downfalls, hella downfalls (yeah) Consumed in the plug, (yeah) She made me fall in love (yeah) Not no ordinary drug, you can live on through me Keep going strong through me Music of misery, fucking me up mentally Is that where I'm meant to be? I've been feeling no love, I need more love More drugs, need a new plug I can't stop myself from going down this road I need a jacket, I ain't know it was this cold (was this cold) Ride 'til the wheels fall off and my heart stop I can't feel my face but I won't stop Can't stop, girl you know I can't stop, won't stop Can't stop, girl you know it don't stop Fuck me when the beat drop Baby, fuck me 'til my heart stop Yeah, yuh Fuck me when the beat drop Baby, fuck me 'til my heart stop ('Til my heart stop) Bleeding out my laptop Blood leaking out my laptop Bleeding out my laptop Blood leaking out my laptop Fuck me 'til my heart stop (Yeah, ayy)2EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Lie*Lyrics from Snippet You ain't gotta lie baby, you don’t wanna die baby You know I'll be high baby, tryna stay alive You ain't gotta try baby, you ain’t gotta lie baby You know I'm a crybaby, tatted on my eye You ain't gotta lie baby, you don't wanna die baby You know I'll be high baby, tryna stay alive You don't gotta try baby, you don't gotta lie baby You know I'm a crybaby, tatted on my eye Feels like I’ll be on my own forever Please girl, I’m just tryna keep it together ... You ain't gotta lie baby, you don’t wanna die baby You know I'll be high baby, tryna stay alive You ain't gotta try baby, you ain't gotta lie baby You know I’m a crybaby, tatted on my eye You ain't gotta lie baby, you don't wanna die baby You know I'll be high baby, tryna stay alive You don't gotta try baby, you don't gotta lie baby You know I'm a crybaby, tatted on my eyeEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> I know that you want me, you know that I want you The memories haunt me, I know that they haunt you too But it's alright, you'll be fine Baby, it's alright, you'll be fine As long as you're mine, take a look at the time It gets cold at night, when you're alone outside But it's fine, I'll be fine Pay me no mind, girl, pay me no mind Just look at the bright side (Just look at the bright side) Just look at the club lights (Just look at the club lights) Just look at the nightlife (Just look at the nightlife) Watchin' the sunrise by my side We gotta look at the bright side (Look at the bright side) We rollin' under the club lights (Rollin' under the club lights) I gotta look at the bright side (Look at the bright side) I guess she wasn't the one, right This isn't what love's like That's for sure

Help me find a way to pass the time (To pass the time) Everybody tellin' me life's short, but I wanna die (I wanna die) Help me find a way to make you mine (Make you mine) Everybody tellin' me not to, but I'm gonna try Now I'm gettin' high again, tonight I know that you want me, you know that I want you The memories haunt me, I know that they haunt you too But it's alright, you'll be fine Baby, it's alright, you'll be fine As long as you're mine, take a look at the time It gets cold at night, when you're alone outside But it's fine, I'll be fine Pay me no mind, girl, pay me no mind Just look at the bright side (Just look at the bright side) Just look at the club lights (Just look at the club lights) Just look at the nightlife (Just look at the nightlife) Watchin' the sunrise by my side We gotta look at the bright side (Look at the bright side) We rollin' under the club lights (Rollin' under the club lights) I gotta look at the bright side (Look at the bright side) I guess she wasn't the one, right This isn't what love's like Help me find a way to pass the time (To pass the time) Everybody tellin' me life's short, but I wanna die (I wanna die) Help me find a way to make you mine (Make you mine) Everybody tellin' me not to, but I'm gonna try Now I'm gettin' high again, tonightEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Unreleased*Lyrics for this song have yet to be released. Please check back once the song has been releasedEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> How did you know? Where do I go now, from here Follow the road -Walk back I'm getting nearer to the all-black The grim reaper said to call him Jack I never knew that it would be like that It's all clearer when you walk back I'm getting nearer to the all-black The grim reaper said to call him Jack I never knew that it would be like that It's all clearer- How did you know? Where do I go now, from here Follow the road You're on your own now my dear When I make it to the other side Of the universe where angels cry I'ma find you there, I'ma end your life On sight, make it right You were my sacrificeEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> I gotta go right now, that's all Nothing to it, don't expect no call Y'all been plotting on me, praying I fall I been working, I been giving my all I gotta go right now, that's all Nothing to it, don't expect no call Y'all been plotting on me, praying I fall I been working, I been giving my all I gotta go right now, that's all Nothing to it, don't expect no call Y'all been plotting on me, praying I fall I been working, I been giving my all I gotta go right now, that's all Nothing to it, don't expect no call Y'all been plotting on me, praying I fall I been working, I been giving my all I gotta go right now, that's all Nothing to it, don't expect no call Y'all been plotting on me, praying I fall I been working, I been giving my allEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> I end your life with the edge of my knife White mask, flickin' my ash, no cash Same day I cop it I crash

Pick apart my brain, bitch, I'm insane Right hook like bane, fuck batman Lil Peep, bitch, I'm tryna raise the crime rate Two 12s in the trunk let it vibrate (vib-vibrate) Aw that's really raw, that's really raw Young 16 killers, bitch my friends are my dealers Aw, aw, aw, aw that's really raw, that's really raw Dry blood on my knife when I enter the fight, motherfucker I'm showin' no love, no hope, no chain on my neck No respect, boy yo bitch got no complaints I'm showin' no love, no hope, no chain on my neck No respect, boy yo bitch got no complaints Niggas fake, talking shit that they ain't never fucking did Making plays, I'm in motion 'cause I speak of what I live Young Xen, silver tongue, just be dashing through a bitch Niggas with me, no contesting me, feel my energy Came in max, won't be stopped, give a fuck 'bout what you got And the physical, 'cause in the spiritual I'm on top Never be, my credentials infinite, limitless Craig Xen, swinging blades up and down in the abyss As I rise, I'ma spit the flame, go against the grain It's a shame, yo bitch love my name, I ain't seen her face You a lame, we don't think the same, bitch I run the stain Run the game, bitch I run the game, you just tryna play Let it drop, bass knocking, make this motherfucker red Fuck a opp, they know Craig came to make a bloodshed Make it squirt, make it drip, send it off up in this bitch Schema Posse, leave a snitching bitch nigga's lips stick I'm the product of my pain, if you feel me then repeat Now it's 7, came up 8, I can never take defeat I'm the product of my pain, if you feel me then repeat Now it's 7, came up 8, I can never take defeat Never take defeat I'ma motherfucking beast, I'ma motherfucking beast Now it's 7, came up 8, I can never take defeat I'ma motherfucking beast, I'ma motherfucking beast nigga God damn, fucking beast, young blade, Craig XenEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Everything hurts Everything just gets worse All this ice on me burns (Everything hurts) Now they nice to me, when they weren't (Ayy) I've been flexin' it's my turn Now I feel like it's my turn Now I'm makin' it turn I've been flexin' like it's my turn (Ayy) I've been flexin' it's my turn (Bitch) Now I feel like it's my turn (Bitch) Now I'm makin' heads turn Now they nice to me, when they weren't (Ayy) I've been flexin' it's my turn I've been flexin' it's my turn I keep flexin' it's my turn I've been flexin' like it's my turn (Ayy)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> 2012 FreestyleLyrics from Snippet I'm smelling hella funky dough I did lie with these niggas, But I’m killing the rest I'd probably snap on a nigga, Like it's Mitchell & Ness Ohhhhh!1EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> I was dying and nobody was there Please don't cry, baby, life ain't fair I was dying and nobody was there Please don't cry, baby, life ain't fair I run away from my problems I do the drugs when I want 'em I ran away from my momma Don't bother me with no drama Now I'm looking for a ghost girl (Ghost girl) I ain't never gonna find her (Find her) Pain pills with my coke, girl (Coke, girl) You know I gotta get high first (High first) Take me, away from here Everybody so fake Everybody so fake, I swear But I don't wanna go back there Everybody so fake

Everybody act like they care Take me, away from hеre Everybody so fake Evеrybody so fake, I swear Everybody act like they care Why the fuck do everybody act like they care? I was dying and nobody was there Please don't cry, baby, life ain't fair I was dying and nobody was there Please don't cry, baby, life ain't fair I run away from my problems I do the drugs when I want 'em I ran away from my momma Don't bother me with no drama Now I'm looking for a ghost girl (Ghost girl) I ain't never gonna find her (Find her) Pain pills with my coke, girl (Coke, girl) You know I gotta get high first (High first) Take me, away from here Everybody so fake Everybody so fake, I swear But I don't wanna go back there Everybody so fake Everybody act like they care Take me, away from here Everybody so fake Everybody so fake, I swear Everybody act like they care Why the fuck do everybody act like they care? (Like they care, like they care, like they care) Why the fuck do everybody act like they care? I was dying and nobody was there (Please don't cry, baby, life ain't fair) I was dying and nobody was there (Please don't cry, baby, life ain't fair) I was dying and nobody was there (Please don't cry, baby, life ain't fair) I was dying and nobody was thereEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> I think you straighten up a little bit I think you should, I think you know You should, you should look at yourself in the mirror sometimes And say: "Look, what am I doing? Why, why am I this way?" Ain't going nowhere, with that attitude I can't find anyone that's like me at this latitude Ain't going nowhere, when I'm mad at you I can't find anyone that's like me on this avenue Going nowhere, with that attitude I can't find anyone that's like me at this latitude Going nowhere, when I'm mad at you I can't find anyone that's like me on this avenue Ayy, just walk with me this time, she said Don't talk to me this time Fuck me right here baby, fuck it One more night here, baby, then I'm gone Everything you ever wanted from me I could give it to you right now, yeah Watch my hands move away the (haha) I'm about to knock your life out, yeah Bitch is cold in my own city You were down with me, used to want the whole scene I admit I never hated it We were just some stupid fucking kids, hated everything Going nowhere, with that attitude I can't find anyone that's like me at this latitude Can't go nowhere, when I'm mad at you I can't find anyone that's like me at this avenue Ain't going nowhere, with that attitude I can't find anyone that's like me at this latitude Can't go nowhere, when I'm mad at you I can't find anyone that's like me on this avenueEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Many men have tried to save her but all they do is try (All they do is try) Woke up on a lonely day, she can’t help but wonder why? (But wonder why) I saw it on her face, she wanna make those fuckers cry (Those fuckers cry) She ends up in a better place and time when she get high Stick that needle in my eye, just lost my peace of mind (Peace of mind) Stick that needle in my eye Stick that needle in my eye, just lost my peace of mind (Peace of mind) I’m not evil by design, but I feel dead at times (Dead at times) Stick that needle in my eye, just lost my peace of mind (Peace of mind)

I’m not evil by design, but I feel dead at times She won’t come with me (Come with me) She ain’t gonna run with me (Run with me) Now I’m breaking down again (Now I'm breaking down again) Blue skies start turning grey, when I tell her that I’m fine (Her that I'm fine) Ash on the windowpane, can I kiss you on your spine? (Kiss you on your spine) I watched her walk away, but don’t tell me she ain’t mine (Tell me she ain't mine) She’s got this little blade and she cuts me when I lie (Cuts me when I lie) When I lie Cuts me when I lie When I lie Many men have tried to save her but all they do is try (All they do is try) Woke up on a lonely day, she can’t help but wonder why? (But wonder why) I saw it on her face, she wanna make those fuckers cry (Those fuckers cry) She ends up in a better place and time when she get high Stick that needle in my eye, just lost my peace of mind (Peace of mind) I’m not evil by design, but I feel dead at times (Dead at times) Stick that needle in my eye, just lost my peace of mind (Peace of mind) I’m not evil by design, but I feel dead at times Stick that needle in my eye, just lost my peace of mind (Peace of mind) Stick that needle in my eye When I lie Cuts me when I lie When I lieEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Somebody tell me I'll be fine Somebody tell me I'll be fine If you wanna stop now (If you wanna stop now) Tell me truth, please break this down (This down) Is it the small town? (Is it the small town?) Is it the way that I laid you down? (Laid you down?) I'm gonna stop now (I'm gonna stop now) And you can call me anything but selfish (But selfish) Everything I do is pointless I'm just going through a bad year by myself Somebody call me (Somebody call me) Somebody tell me I'll be fine I just wish you'd tell me lies The truth just stays inside (Inside) Somebody call me (Somеbody call me) Somebody tell mе I'll be fine I just wish you'd tell me lies Is there's something on your mind? I know there is If you wanna stop now (If you wanna stop now) Tell me truth, please break this down (This down) Is it the small town? (Is it the small town?) Is it the way that I laid you down? (Laid you down?) I'm gonna stop now (I'm gonna stop now) And you can call me anything but selfish (But selfish) Everything I do is pointless I'm just going through a bad year by myself Somebody call me (Year by myself) (Somebody tell me I'll be fine, somebody tell me I'll be fine) Tell me the truth...EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Benz Truck (Orchestra Version)Lyrics From Snippet Lil Bo Peep with a brand new bitch In the back of the club with the GothBoiClique Iced out teeth on an iced out whip With the limousine tints, you can suck my dick Friends switch up when you in a Benz truck (Skrrt) Always wanna fuck, tell a bitch, "Good luck"EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> You don't mind and I don't mind at all (At all) You act kind, I don't act kind at all I ask myself, "Why am I talkin' like this?" Ask yourself, "Do you deserve this treatment?" I was out in Belgium on tour That's the day that I convinced myself that I was truly yours I know that you hear me I know that you hear me

I know that you're here, girl I'm at the door I know that you're here, girl Answer the door You don't mind and I don't mind at all, at all You act kind, I don't act kind at all I, I ask myself, "Why am I talkin' like this?" Ask yourself, "Do you deserve this treatment?" No one deserves this treatment No one deservеs this treatment Ooh, you don't desеrve this treatment (You don't deserve this) I was out in Belgium on tour That's the day that I convinced myself that I was truly yours I know that you hear me I know that you hear me, yeah You don't mind and I don't mind at all You act kind, I don't act kind at all I ask myself, "Why am I talkin' like this?" Ask yourself, "Do you deserve this treatment?" Do you deserve this treatment? Do you deserve this treatment? Deserve this treatment (I know that you hear me) I was on my own for the past two months I haven't seen a friend's face, in too long On my own That's when I noticed all, all that shit (All that shit) All that shit that fucked me up (That fucked me up, yeah) You act kind, I don't act kind at all, at allEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Unknown* w/TrapzillasLyrics for this song have yet to be released. Please check back once the song has been releasedEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> I know that it hurts sometimes, but it's beautiful Working every day, now you're bleeding through your cuticles Passing through a portal as you're sittin' in your cubicle Isn't life beautiful? I think that life is beautiful Tryin' to keep your cool at your grandfather's funeral Finding out eventually the feeling wasn't mutual You were not invited 'cause you're nothing like the usual Isn't life beautiful? I think that life is beautiful You wanna see your friends, but you're stuck inside a hospital Doctor walks in and he tells you that it's terminal Tumor in your brain and they're sayin' it's inoperable Isn't life beautiful? I think that life is beautiful They'll kill your little brother and they'll tell you he's a criminal They'll fucking kill you too, so you better not get physical Welcome to America, the type of shit is typical Isn't life beautiful? I think that life is beautiful Wake up in the morning, now you doing the impossible Find out what's important, now you're feeling philosophical When I die, I'll pack my bags, move somewhere more affordable Isn't life horrible? I think that life is horrible You think she's adorable, she thinks that you're intolerable You think you can do it, but your chances are improbable Once you feel unstoppable, you run into an obstacle Isn't life comical? I think that life is comical And if you ever need a friend then you got me And in the end, when I die, would you watch me? And if I try suicide, would you stop me? Would you help me get a grip or would you drop me? Run away, make friends with the moon Why you trippin'? You'll be with your friends soon There comes a time when everybody meets the same fate I think I'ma die alone inside my room Isn't life beautiful? I think that life is beautiful Isn't life beautiful? I think that life is beautiful Isn't life beautiful? I think that life is beautiful Isn't life beautiful? I think that life is beautifulEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> I'm kissin' styrofoam Who know what I be on? That's what I be on She know what I be on Who know what I be on? That's what I be on, baby, move along I keep movin' on

I keep movin' on We keep makin' up, I keep movin' on We keep makin' up I keep movin' on We keep making up, I can't make it up Somebody wake me up, yeah Pulled up with my whole team Mackned swervin' in a white Beam', yeah GothBoiClique, tryna stay clean, yeah GothBoiClique, we got big dreams And my new bitch, on a movie screen And my old bitch, she a groupie teen Yeah, I break hearts, I'm with Cold Hart I'm with Horse Head, whip it like a Nascar, yeah Wicca Phase Task Force, yеah Baby, you get what you ask for I'm kissin' styrofoam Who know what I be on? That's what I be on Shе know what I be on Who know what I be on? That's what I be on, baby, move along I keep movin' on I'm kissin' styrofoam Who know what I be on? That's what I be on She know what I be on Who know what I be on? That's what I be on, baby, move along I keep movin' on I keep movin' on We keep makin' up, I keep movin' on We keep makin' up I keep movin' on We keep making up, I can't make it up Somebody wake me up It's the pain pills Man, it's gettin' real, it's the pain pills Man, it's gettin' real, it's the pain pills I'm kissin' styrofoam Who know what I be on? That's what I be on She know what I be on Who know what I be on? That's what I be on, baby, move along I keep movin' on I keep movin' on We keep makin' up, I keep movin' on We keep makin' up I keep movin' on We keep making up, I can't make it up Somebody wake me up, yeah (Yeah)2EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> She was the one with the broken smile Now that it's done, she was the one She was the one that was worth my time Now that she gone, I know that I'm wrong She was the one with the broken smile Now that it's done, she was the one She was the one that was worth my time Now that she gone, I know that I'm wrong One more chance to give and that's all I have All I have left in my heart I've been through enough to know When you're sad and we're far apart Give me some time and I'ma make you mine again (Yeah) Give me a line so I can write you a line again (Yeah) Give me some time and I'ma make you mine again (Yeah) Give me a line so I can write you a line again (Yeah) She was the one with the broken smile Now that it's done, she was the one She was the one that was worth my time Now that she gone, I know that I'm wrong She was the one with the broken smile Now that it's done, she was the one She was the one that was worth my time Now that she gone, I know that I'm wrongEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Is it them or me, tell me what's it gon' be Is it them or me, tell me what's it gon' be Is it them or me, is it him or her Tell me where you gon' be MONEYPOSSE

Your guiltiness is weighing heavy 'Cause second best for your love, no, I can't be I'm not impressed, so you can stop it I wanna be the best for you and me So, can you put me online? If we give it up now (You'll see, you were everything to me) If I give it up now (Thеy'll say, you lost everything today) If we don't livе it up now (No pain, you were always in my way) So I give it up now (Let's pray, that we see another day) Can you put me online? I been waiting a long time, (Yeah) won't you talk to me, honey? (Talk to me, honey) Connect me to your site, I'll be on you all night (Yeah) Won't you tell me what's new? (Tell me what's new) Can you put me online? I been waiting a long time, won't you talk to me, honey? (Talk to me, honey) Connect me to your site, I'll be on you all night (All night) Can you tell me what's new? (Tell me what's new) Your guiltiness is weighing heavy, though (Guiltiness, weighing heavy) Second best for your love, no,(No) I can't be (I can't be) I'm not impressed, so you can stop it (Not impressed, you can stop it) I try to give the best for you and me Can you put me online? (Can you put me online?) I been waiting a long time, (Long time) won't you talk to me, honey? (Talk to me, honey) Connect me to your site, I'll be on you all night (All night) Can you tell me what's new? If we give it up now (You'll see, you were everything to me) If I give it up now (They'll say, you lost everything today) If we don't live it up now (No pain, you were always in my way) So I give it up now (Let's pray, that we see another day) Tell me where you gon' be Guiltiness is weighing heavy Second best for your love, no, I can't be I'm not impressed, so you can stop it I'll give the best for you and me Can you put me online? Waiting a long time Won't you true talk to me honey Connect me to your site I'll be on you all night Can you tell me what's new?EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> We given equal opportunity For all to sing, dance, and clap their hands, nah But just because a record has a tune Don't make it in the groove And you can tell right away what not to say When the people start to move Damn, StevieEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> She was the one with the broken smile Now that it's done, she was the one She was the one that was worth my time Now that she gone, I know that I'm wrong She was the one with the broken smile Now that it's done, she was the one She was the one that was worth my time Now that she gone, I know that I'm wrong One more chance to give and that's all I have All I have left in my heart I've been through enough to know Whеn you're sad and we're far apart Givе me some time and I'ma make you mine again (Yeah) Give me a line so I can write you a line again (Yeah) Give me some time and I'ma make you mine again (Yeah) Give me a line so I can write you a line again (Yeah) She was the one with the broken smile Now that it's done, she was the one She was the one that was worth my time Now that she gone, I know that I'm wrong She was the one with the broken smile Now that it's done, she was the one She was the one that was worth my time Now that she gone, I know that I'm wrong One more chance to give and that's all I have, all I have She was the one with the broken smile Now that it's done, she was the one She was the one that was worth my time Now that she gone, I know that I'm wrong She was the one with the broken smile

Now that it's done, she was the one She was the one that was worth my time Now that she gone, I know that I'm wrongEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> I remember when you used to hold my hand یادم میاد وقتی قبلا دستمو میگرفتی Now you actin' like a ghost, girl الان مثل یه روح رفتار میکنی دختر Live forever with a smile stuck on your face آرزو میکنم همیشه با یک لبخند روی صورتت زندگی کنی You think he know you, but I know you the most, girl تو فکر میکنی اون پسر تورو میشناسه اما دختر ، من تو رو بیشتر میشناسم You will never find another one just like me تو هیچوقت کس دیگه ای رو مثل من پیدا نمیکنی Long nights gettin' high on the coast, girl شب های طولانی رو ساحل نعشه کردیم دختر Two weeks and I still got the same old jeans on دوهفتست و من هنوز همون شلوار جین قدیمی رو پوشیدم (منظور پیپ اینه دیگه هیچ شوق و ذوقی ندارم که چه لباسی بپوشم، در کل منظورش اینه افسردس) Never got a girl when I need one هیچوقت وقتی یه یکی نیاز داشتم با دختری نرفتم (باهاش دوست نشدم) I see your face when I look out the window وقتی به پنجره نگاه میکنم صورتت رو میبینم I think about her every time that I sniff blow بهش فکر میکنم هربار که کوکایین میزنم If you love me, hit me up on the flip phone اگه عاشقمی، منو با یه تلفن تاشو با خبر کن I'm dyin', I don't think that my bitch know من دارم میمیرم، فکر نمیکنم که جنده یه من بدونه (دوست دخترم) I don't think that my bitch know فکر نمیکنم که جنده ی من بدونه I'm dyin', I don't think that my bitch know من دارم میمیرم فکر نمیکنم که جنده ی من بدونه I'm dyin', I don't think that my bitch know من دارم میمیرم فکر نمیکنم که جنده ی من بدونه I'm dyin', yeah, yeah من دارم میمیرم آره آرهEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> I've been poppin' pills, I've been tryna forget 'bout you (Tryna forget 'bout you) Honestly, I got regrets 'bout you (I got regrets 'bout you) Baby, it's over now, you're gonna cry all night I'm gonna smile at you when I see you and pretend that I'm alright I'm never sober now, I'm gettin' high all night I'm 'bout to put this in my system to erase you from my mind Yeah I was in lust with you Thought that I loved you, but I got the two confused I don't wanna fall asleep with you in my head And I know that You regret some things you said And honestly, I have regrets about you I've been poppin' pills, I've been tryna forget 'bout you (Tryna forget 'bout you) And honestly, I got regrets 'bout you (I got regrets 'bout you) Baby, it's over now, you're gonna cry all night I'm gonna smile at you when I see you and pretend that I'm alrightEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> She was the one with the broken smile Now that it's done, she was the one She was the one that was worth my time Now that she gone, I know that I'm wrong She was the one with the broken smile Now that it's done, she was the one She was the one that was worth my time Now that she gone, I know that I'm wrong One more chance to give and that's all I have All I have left in my heart I've been through enough to know When you're sad and we're far apart Give me some time and I'ma make you mine again (Yeah) Give me a line so I can write you a line again (Yeah) Give me some time and I'ma make you mine again (Yeah) Give me a line so I can write you a line again (Yeah) She was the one with the broken smile Now that it's done, she was the one She was the one that was worth my time Now that she gone, I know that I'm wrong She was the one with the broken smile Now that it's done, she was the one She was the one that was worth my time Now that she gone, I know that I'm wrong One more chance to give and that's all I have, all I have

She was the one with the broken smile She was the one that was worth my timeEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> I was dying and nobody was there Please don't cry, baby, life ain't fair I was dying and nobody was there Please don't cry, baby, life ain't fair I run away from my problems I do the drugs when I want 'em I ran away from my momma Don't bother me with no drama Now I'm looking for a ghost girl I ain't never gonna find her Pain pills with my coke, girl You know I gotta get high first Take me, away from here Everybody so fake Everybody so fake, I swear But I don't wanna go back there Everybody so fake Everybody act like they care Take me, away from here Everybody so fake Everybody so fake, I swear Everybody act like they care Why the fuck do everybody act like they care? I was dying and nobody was there Please don't cry, baby, life ain't fair I was dying and nobody was there Please don't cry, baby, life ain't fair I run away from my problems I do the drugs when I want 'em I ran away from my momma Don't bother me with no drama Now I'm looking for a ghost girl I ain't never gonna find her Pain pills with my coke, girl You know I gotta get high first Take me, away from here Everybody so fake Everybody so fake, I swear But I don't wanna go back there Everybody so fake Everybody act like they care Take me, away from here Everybody so fake Everybody so fake, I swear Everybody act like they care Why the fuck do everybody act like they care?EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> I gotta go right now that's all Nothing to it don't expect no call Y'all been plotting on me, praying I fall I been working, I been giving my all I gotta go right now that's all Nothing to it don't expect no call Y'all been plotting on me, praying I fall I been working, I been giving my all I gotta go right now that's all Nothing to it don't expect no call Y'all been plotting on me, praying I fall I been working, I been giving my all I gotta go right now that's all Nothing to it don't expect no call Y'all been plotting on me, praying I fall I been working, I been giving my all I gotta go right now that's all Nothing to it don't expect no call Y'all been plotting on me, praying I fall I been working, I been giving my allEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Skedda! Ella dijo que soy un llorón, no puedo estar despierto últimamente Chica, me traes loco, AMG Mercedes Acelerando en la carretera, mirando a las luces de la calle

Drogándome un viernes, nunca puedo dormir bien Sabiendo que te lastimo, no te merezco Debería haberte detenido, sé que soy el peor, boo Pero también podría ser genial, y tú tienes esos movimientos de baile Y yo tengo esta vibra, prometo que es perfecta para salir También quiero morir, todos también queremos morir Tengo esta vibra, juro que ella también ama drogarse También amo drogarme, quiero ocultarte ¿Cómo te encontre? Estaré dentro, estoy haciendo música para llorar Oh, es un mundo solitario, lo sé Conseguiré a una chica solitaria, eso es seguro Oh, soy un chico solitario, ella hizo a un chico solitario, si, lo sé Ella dijo que soy un llorón, no puedo estar despierto últimamente Chica, me traes loco, AMG Mercedes Acelerando en la carretera, mirando a las luces de la calle Drogándome un viernes, nunca puedo dormir bien Sabiendo que te lastimo, no te merezco Debería haberte detenido, sé que soy el peor, boo Pero también podría ser genial, y tú tienes esos movimientos de baile Y yo tengo esta vibra, prometo que es perfecta para salir También quiero morir, todos también queremos morir Tengo esta vibra, juro que ella también ama drogarse También amo drogarme, quiero ocultarte ¿Cómo te encontre? Estaré dentro, estoy haciendo música para llorar Oh, es un mundo solitario, lo sé Conseguiré a una chica solitaria, eso es seguro Oh, soy un chico solitario, ella hizo a un chico solitario, si, lo séEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Where do you fuck with? (What?) I feel like everybody hates me (Yeah) I'm alone and I'm bleedin' (And I'm bleedin') I know you see me (Know you see me)EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> How could I forget about you? How could I forget about you? How could I forget about you? (Send me one text, so I can get some rest) Yah Forget about you? I don't know what I'd do without you Lonely sunsets without my princess (Ripped jeans, big screens, bad bitch and she 18) Send me one text, so I can get some rest (She could be my lady, yeah) How could I forget about you? (What?) I don't know what I'd do without you (GBC) Lonely sunsets without my princess Send me one text, so I can get some rest How could I forget about you? (Forget about you) I don't know what I'd do without you (Do without you) Lonely sunsets without my princеss (Without my princess) Send me onе text, so I can get some rest (I can get some) How could I forget about you? I don't know what I'd do without you (Do without you) Lonely sunsets without my princess (Without my princess) Send me one text, so I can get some rest How could I forget about you? (Forget about you) I don't know what I'd do without you (Do without you) Lonely sunsets without my princess Send me one text, so I can get some rest How could I forget about you? (Forget about you) I don't know what I'd do without you (Without you) Lonely sunsets without my princess Send me one text, so I can get some rest Send me one text, send me one text (One text) Send me one text, send me one text (One text) One text (One text) One text (One text) How could I forget about you? (How?) Never doubt me, I'll never doubt you (Never doubt you) I don't go out without you (Without you) I don't wanna leave the house without you I don't do shit without you (I don't do shit) And you know I ain't shit without you Lonely sunsets, lonely sunrise (Yeah) Wishin' I was lookin' in your eyes How could I forget about you? I don't know what I'd do without you Lonely sunsets without my princess (Without my princess) Send me one text, so I can get some rest How could I forget about you? (Forget about you) I don't know what I'd do without you (Do without you) Lonely sunsets without my princess (Without my princess) Send me one text, so I can get some rest

How could I forget about you? (Forget about you) I don't know what I'd do without you (Do without you) Lonely sunsets without my princess (Without my princess) Send me one text, so I can get some rest How could I forget about you? (Forget about you) I don't know what I'd do without you (Do without you) Lonely sunsets without my princess Send me one text, so I can get some rest You can get undressed, bitchEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> I've been through a lot boy (Punk star) I've been through a lot boy I ain't gonna stop boy Ooh, Bi-Bighead on the beat I ain't gonna stop boy, yeah Always runnin' from the cops, boy Yeah Call it rap, call it pop, boy, yeah (Call it rap, call it pop, boy) Call it what you want, boy, yeah (Call it what you want, boy) We call you a opp, boy, yeah (We call you a opp, boy) You got a big gun? Who you shot, boy? (Huh?) Call it rap, call it pop, boy, yeah (Call it rap, call it pop, boy) Call it what you want, boy, yeah (Call it what you want, boy) We call you a opp, boy, yeah (We call you a opp, boy) Damn, I'm a real life GothBoi (I'm a real life GothBoi) Why the fuck you lyin' in the streets? (Lyin' in the streets) Why the fuck you lyin' to me? (Lyin' to me) Why the fuck you lyin' to her? (Lyin' to her) You couldn't even buy her the purse (Nah) Everybody wanna flex on each other (Why?) I just want some money for my mother (Damn) This ain't a competition (Nah) Please listen (Yeah) Hold up, listen to me, right? I was really in the kitchen, yeah (I was really in the kitchen) But I sing about bitches, yeah (But I sing about bitches) 'Cause I really know killas ('Cause I really know killas) And they are not like you at all And I could tell it, yeah, I could smell it I could see it in your eyes, boy, yeah That's why I got respect, 'cause I ain't a fuckin' liar, boy (Nah) Yeah, yeah, damn Call it rap, call it pop, boy, yeah (Call it rap, call it pop, boy) Call it what you want, boy, yeah (Call it what you want, boy) We call you a opp, boy, yeah (We call you a opp, boy) You got a big gun? Who you shot, boy? (Huh?) Call it rap, call it pop, boy, yeah (Call it rap, call it pop, boy) Call it what you want, boy, yeah (Call it what you want, boy) We call you a opp, boy, yeah (We call you a opp, boy) Damn, I'm a real life GothBoi (I'm a real life GothBoi) You ain't on the block, boy Yeah, you got a Glock, boy, yeah You hot, boy? That ain't smart, boy, get your ass locked, boy And for what? You're diggin' ya own grave You're diggin' ya own grave, yeahEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Recuerdo cuando solías tomarme la mano Ahora actúas como un fantasma, chica Vives siempre con una sonrisa en tu cara Crees que el te conoce, pero yo te conozco mejor, chica Nunca encontraras a otro como yo Noches largas, drogándonos en la playa, chica Pasaron dos semanas y sigo teniendo los mismos jeans Nunca tengo una chica cuando necesito una Veo tu cara cuando miro hacia la ventana Pienso en ella cada vez que esnifo cocaína Si me amas, llámame Me estoy muriendo, creo que mi puta no lo sabe Creo que mi puta no lo sabе Me estoy muriendo, crеo que mi puta no lo sabe Me estoy muriendo, creo que mi puta no lo sabe Me estoy muriendo, si, si Recuerdo cuando solías tomarme la mano Ahora actúas como un fantasma, chica Vives siempre con una sonrisa en tu cara Crees que el te conoce, pero yo te conozco mejor, chica Nunca encontraras a otro como yo Noches largas, drogándonos en la playa, chica Pasaron dos semanas y sigo teniendo los mismos jeans Nunca tengo una chica cuando necesito una

Veo tu cara cuando miro hacia la ventana Pienso en ella cada vez que esnifo cocaína Si me amas, llámame Me estoy muriendo, creo que mi puta no lo sabe Creo que mi puta no lo sabe Me estoy muriendo, creo que mi puta no lo sabe Me estoy muriendo, creo que mi puta no lo sabe Me estoy muriendo, si, siEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Lil Yung (Traduccion Al Español)Verse 1: Lil Peep] Esperando a mi muerte, mientras cuento hasta 10 Una chica acostada en mi pecho en la parte trasera del Benz Puedo verte fingir ¿por qué estas jugando a fingir? Ni si quiera te conozco, ¿por qué actúas como si fuéramos amigos Ella no va a conocer a otro igual a mi Tu vagina en el suelo mientras caminaba Si, dice "Gucci" en mi camiseta blanca Soy un chico grande presumiendo, deja de jugar conmigo Bebé, estaba fumando marihuana con mi playera blanca Puedes robar mis fotos y tus sueños rotos Espere tu llamada, nunca espеraste por mi Mírame en la oscuridad еsperando pacientemente por ti, esta noche Estoy suplicando para que me llames, Estoy suplicando para que me llames Estoy suplicando para que me llames, Estoy suplicando para que me llamesEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> ¿Recuerdas cuando ambos teníamos dieciséis ? Tenias un corazón superficial y yo grandes sueños Y haría cualquier cosa que me pidieras Volaría mis sesos, solo por ti Y honestamente te digo la verdad Todavía me volaría los sesos solo por ti ¿Recuerdas cuando no te preocupabas por mi? Ahora soy todo lo que tienes y te tengo de rodillas Tengo este pequeño problema, podria hacerte sangrar ¿Asi que cual es el problema? bеbé, hazme gemir Volaría mis sesos sol, por ti Y honеstamente te digo la verdad Todavía me volaría los sesos solo por ti ¿Recuerdas cuando ambos teníamos dieciséis ? Tenias un corazón superficial y yo grandes sueños Y haría cualquier cosa que me pidieras Volaría mis sesos, solo por ti Y honestamente te digo la verdad Todavía me volaría los sesos solo por tiEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy<EOS> <BOS> I'm on that good kush and alcohol (Mike WiLL Made-It) I got some down bitches I can call (What's hatnin'?) I don't know what I would do without y'all I'ma ball 'til the day I fall (I'ma ball, ball, ball) Yeah, long as my bitches love me (Yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah) I can give a fuck 'bout no hater Long as my bitches love me (Yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah) Yeah, I can give a fuck 'bout no nigga Long as these bitches love me Uh, pussy-ass nigga, stop hatin' Lil Tunechi got that fire And these hoes love me like Satan, man Yeah, fuck with me and get bodied And all she eat is dick She's on a strict diet, that's my baby With no makeup, she a ten And she the best with that head Even better than Karrine She don't want money She want the time that we could spend She said, "'Cause I really need somebody So tell me you're that somebody" Girl, I fuck who I want, and fuck who I don't Got that A1 credit, that's that filet mignon She said, "I never want to make you mad I just want to make you proud" I said, "Baby, just make me cum Then don't make a sound" Slick Tunechi I'm on that good kush and alcohol (Yeah) I got some down bitches I can call (What's hatnin'?) I don't know what I would do without y'all I'ma ball 'til the day I fall (I'ma ball, ball, ball) Yeah, long as my bitches love me (My bitches love me) (Yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah) I can give a fuck 'bout no hater Long as my bitches love me (My bitches love me, my bitches love me, my bitches love me) (Yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah) Yeah, I can give a fuck 'bout no nigga

Long as these bitches love me Uh, real nigga, fuck these haters These hoes got pussies like craters Can't treat these hoes like ladies, man Pussy, money, weed, codeine She said my dick feel like morphine I hope my name taste like sardines to these niggas She wake up, eat this dick Call that breakfast in bed, 69, 96 I feel her heartbeat, I chest-to-chest with this bitch Now turn around, face down; I'm arrestin' this bitch Yeah, all my bitches love me, and I love all my bitches But it's like as soon as I cum, I come to my senses And I would say these hoes' names But then I would be snitchin' And these haters try to knock me But they can't knock me off the hinges Lil Tunechi I'm on that good kush and alcohol (Yeah) I got some down bitches I can call (What's hatnin'?) I don't know what I would do without y'all (I don't know what I would do without y'all) I'ma ball 'til the day I fall (I'ma ball, ball, ball) (I'ma ball) Yeah, long as my bitches love me (My bitches love me) (Yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah) I can give a fuck 'bout no hater Long as my bitches love me (My bitches love me, my bitches love me, my bitches love me) (Yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah) Yeah, I can give a fuck 'bout I lost a few good bitches, met some more bad bitches And I be schooling them niggas, pose for your class picture Now kiss my ass if you hatin', I'm getting ass, or I'm skatin' I lost a few good bitches, met some more bad bitches And I be schooling them niggas, pose for your class picture Now kiss my ass if you hatin', I'm getting ass, or I'm skatin' Bitch I'm on that good kush and alcohol (Tunech) I got some down bitches I can call (What's hatnin'?) I don't know what I would do without y'all (I don't know what I would do without y'all) I'ma ball 'til the day I fall (I'ma ball, ball, ball) (I'ma ball) Yeah, long as my bitches love me (My bitches love) (Yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah) I can give a fuck 'bout no hater Long as my bitches love me (My bitches love me, my bitches love me, my bitches love me) (Yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah) Yeah, I can give a fuck 'bout no nigga (Yeah) Long as these bitches love me235EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> I'm the only one that get the job done I don't know a nigga that could cover for me Yeah, got some game from my dad He said she might say she love me She don't love me like she say she love me Believe me, believe me I'm that nigga, boy they love me in the streets I'm not tryna find nobody else to beat I'm the one they come to see because they all Believe me Yeah, rip, rip rip It's been me and Young Tune off the rip That's the man that put me in this shit If a nigga fuck with him, I'll put him down quick Got a verse for anybody wanna talk about the clique I've been takin' shit light, you don't wanna hear me trip God damn, do y'all really know who y'all fuckin' with? Yeah, I mean you can't blame me for wonderin' Doesn't matter, could be winter or the summer On the road, I do One Direction numbers, I don't fuckin' miss Yeah, Stunna and Mack know When Wayne was gone for eight months, we put this thing up on our back And I was snappin' off on every single track though Collect call from the boss like where we at though I was like, "Hah, it's our time, nigga" He left Rikers in a Phantom, that's my nigga And I'll been rockin' with the team 'til Carter IX And we YMCMB, waitin' on somebody to try us, nigga Yeah I'm the only one that get the job done I don't know a nigga that could cover for me Yeah, got some game from my dad He said she might say she love me She don't love me like she say she love me Believe me, believe me I'm that nigga, boy they love me in the streets I'm not tryna find nobody else to beat I'm the one they come to see because they all Believe me

Lord knows I'll murk one of these niggas, yeah His and hers Ferraris, nigga One for me, one for my daughter, nigga Waitin' for someone to test me like a Harvard nigga I tote a 223, two Michael Jordans, nigga Come on, fight these shell cases like a lawyer, nigga Find out where you stay, and act like we found some oil, nigga Out of duct tape so when he prayin' I ignore the nigga All I gotta say is "sayonara, nigga" Drop dead gorgeous but the bitch ain't dyin' for a nigga Where the real queens at? Shout out Capone and Noreaga We can shoot it out and see who live to tell the story later Diamonds in my Rollie face cannot be exfoliated They think I'm associated, I'm the one that orchestrated Yayo get her ass whipped, whip that ass like horses racin' Ain't 'bout what you walk away from, it's 'bout what you walk away with Dead Presidents, them coffins vacant I must be doin' somethin' I'm the only one that get the job done I don't know a nigga that could cover for me Yeah, got some game from my dad He said she might say she love me She don't love me like she say she love me Believe me, believe me I'm that nigga, boy they love me in the streets I'm not tryna find nobody else to beat I'm the one they come to see because they all Believe me Had to get it poppin' off the rip Rich young nigga that ain't never had to trick Slim Thug flow but you know I like 'em thick If she get a job at DOA, I drop her off a tip I had to get it poppin' off the rip I'm the one they tell yah been reppin' in the 6 Come into the city and yah niggas get to trippin' We'll take yah to the Scarborough Bluff and drop you off a cliff Well damn, just be happy for the man Nirvana, Coldplay, nigga got bands Ink from the money, got it all over my hands Goin' out to Houston, spendin' all of my advance V Live just took me for a cheque "Drake you know I love you, you just took me outta debt" Yes, right now you are lookin' at the best Mothafuck award shows and mothafuck the press like that Mothafuck the rest When they jumped off the porch, I was stumblin' up the steps I'd give what I collect before I give up my connect It'd be a cold day in Hell, icicles made of sweat One finger, slidin' 'cross my neck Niggas know what that mean like they deaf Nigga I'll fire this nina like it's her first day On the job and the bitch overslept Tune stay humble, nigga I'm a king Need a horn and a drumroll They throw mothafuckin' roses at my feet, nigga I don't step on one rose I'm the only one that get the job done I don't know a nigga that can cover for me Tape a couple kilos to the bitch stomach She look like she got a bun in the oven from me Preheat, believe me All you gotta do is pay me every week I had these bitches havin' babies every week I'm the nigga, see me skatin' in the streets Gone Rip rip, nigga1.6KEmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> I got a story to tell, you know that I cherish thee Hope it ain't too many feelings involved I see niggas in this bitch stuntin', poppin' bottles Gettin' drunk with these bitches, and when they leave they get followed Fall asleep with that bitch and really don't know much about her Then she let us in, we take all of your shit, and when you wake up, she help you try to find it, I love it I be with bitches that be with bitches that be with niggas with riches I tell her, "Get him," she say, "I got you," I say, "No, bitch, I said get him" And they so pretty, and they hair lengthy, he hit it and sleep on her titties Then she give us the word, we come through with AKs, it's a stick-up, she scream like a victim Now you feelin' so silly, I smoke color purple, I'm up in here feelin' like Celie (Ooh) Nappy-ass dreads, what's that you say? Watch your mouth, Milli Vanilli (Ooh) You can get snaked, you can get faked out by the bitch that you feelin' 'Cause you thought that she was an angel, that bitch ain't no angel, I treat her halo like a frisbee And you tellin' your business, she tell me your business, you tell that bitch what you feelin' All of the beans you be spillin', to you, she lie through her teeth cavities, fillin's She know where you hide it tell me where it's hidden, she know when you're gone, tell me when to visit We break in your home and take the specifics, and meanwhile, the bitch is on vacation with him So she don't get blamed, we don't snatch chains, we find out addresses, and we don't leave messes You'll only know that it's gone when you checkin', then your first thought is to start second guessin'

She say, "What's wrong?" He say, "Nothin', keep restin'," she say, "What's missin'?" "How you know somethin' missin'?" He scratch his head, she say, "Get back in bed," and she gave him some head Boy, you can't trust them bitches, and then she say, "Ooh" I see niggas in this bitch stuntin', poppin' bottles Gettin' drunk with these bitches, then when they leave they get followed I be with bitches that know the bitches that's with the niggas we followin' Get them on the line, stay two cars behind and tell them hoes, "Don't be so obvious!" Mona Lisa, long hair, don't care She handle the business and don't ever tell, she bite the bullet and cough up the shells She tell 'em, "Ooh, daddy, let's go to your place," and if he say yeah, then we meet him there She feed him lies with his silverware, she don't want love, she just want her share I know a bitch named Liz, this nigga think she his 'cause she tell him that it is So he tell her all his secrets, he tell her all his fears, and then she tell me and I be all ears And then I go and tell my people, and they already know him, and then I call Liz, and she say he comin' over I say, "Good girl, just remember what I told you," she gave me the salute, I say, "Girl, you're a soldier" We're waitin' outside, watch him pull up, walk up to the door and right before he knock She open the door naked, she left it unlocked, they started French kissin' so he didn't see moi And then she let him in, they stopped on the couch, music up loud with his head in the clouds Turn that shit down, and I scared the piss out of him, piss a nigga off, put a gun to his frown "Nigga, turn around, I ain't here to fuck around, I ain't here to fuck around, caught you wit' your pants down You know what it is, put your fuckin' hands up, Liz, that's enough, you can put your hands down" And then he looked dead at her and he shook his head at her, she a good actress, and you a dead actor You'll be dead after we get what we're after, if Liz call you daddy, she about to be a bastard, oh I got way too many bitches that do anything for me, nigga, but think for me, nigga Send her to you like she ain't for me, nigga, I hope you alone like bankruptcy, nigga She pour you a drink, that drank on me, nigga, she slip somethin' in it, now faint for me, nigga Mona Lisa, I done painted the picture, Mo-Mona Lisa, out the frame on these niggas Pussy got you out of character, nigga, you fall for these hoes off your ladder, my nigga Take everythin' that you have 'til you don't even have an opinion, we have your attention And now you're lookin' down a barrel though, nigga, now she lookin' for her pantyhose, nigga We just lookin' for the casserole, nigga, but she gon' show us where you stash it though, nigga (Mona) Ah, every day she wake up with a different color makeup and a promise he gone take her to the movie and the mall Chillin' with the Laker, on the floor, fourth quarter, four minute on the clock, Black Mamba with the ball Paparazzi lookin' at 'em both poppin' up and take a picture, uh, probably on a Internet blog In a minute, he gon' be admittin' that he love her on his mother, man, he want to meet her mother by tomorrow (Mona Lisa) Pussy good enough, it got him sinnin' in the walls And he diggin' in it like he livin' in it, make a new religion with it, man a nigga 'bout to go against God Poetry in a pear tree, sweet tone like a hummingbird when she asked him Did he want to make love in a yellow taxi? Never gave two fucks, jumped in the backseat Woke up in the mornin' to The Great Gatsby, then he dogged it again like the bitch Lassie I'm a dog in the wind, I'm a pit laughin', I'ma call up again like I did last week Make good with the friend and I'm all jazzy, Britney with the twin and the girl Ashley Found out that I fucked, he was unhappy, bitch, I never let the bullshit get past me Better yet, I wanna break up, don't you ask me 'bout a motherfuckin' double standard, actin' Fuckin' on another nigga, that's a negative alone, but you sucked his dick? That's just nasty Matter of fact, bitch, gimme your phone! (No) You fuckin' with Wayne's? (No!) Bitch, gimme your phone! (No! Let me, let me take this call real quick) (… lick me like a lollipop) He on your fuckin' ringtone? Is that the shit that you do? Touchin' yourself, lookin' at Kendrick videos Jump on the internet, watchin' his interviews, I don't know what the fuck lately got into you Tell me who love you, I bet I love harder, forgot all the shit that I did for your daughter? The Pampers, the Pedialyte and my momma, daycare after school and she never did charge you You scandalous as fuck and I hope you blow up, you know what? I give up, let me go get my gun I got one in the chamber I'm plannin' on aimin', goddammit, you know that the damage is done Bitch, I'm emotional 'cause I'm in stress, I'm not supposed to go through this, I guess So in conclusion, since you like rappers that's killin' that pussy, I'm killin' myself She say, "Ooh, Daddy, ooh," Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa Ooh, fake smile (Ooh), Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa She say, "Ooh," no emotion (Ooh), Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa Now he get the picture, Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa, yeah183EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch Ahem, excuse my charisma, vodka with a spritzer Swagger down pat; call my shit Patricia Young Money militia and I am the commissioner You no wan' start Weezy ‘cause the 'F' is for finisher So misunderstood, but what's a world without enigma? Two bitches at the same time; synchronized swimmers Got the girl twisted ‘cause she open when you twist her Never met the bitch, but I fuck her like I missed her Life is the bitch, and death is her sister Sleep is the cousin—what a fuckin' family picture You know Father Time, and we all know Mother Nature It's all in the family, but I am of no relation No matter who's buyin', I'm a celebration Black and white diamonds; fuck segregation Fuck that shit, my money up, you niggas just Honey Nut Young Money runnin' shit, and you niggas just runner-ups I don't feel I done enough, so I'ma keep on doin' this shit Lil Tunechi or Young Tuna Fish Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch (I'm goin' back in…) Okay, I lost my mind, it's somewhere out there stranded I think you stand under me if you don't understand me Had my heart broken by this woman named Tammy But hoes gon' be hoes, so I couldn't blame Tammy Just talked to Moms, told her she the sweetest

I beat the beat up; call it self-defense Swear, man, I be seein' through these niggas like sequins Niggas think they He-Men, pow, pow, the end Talkin' to myself because I am my own consultant Married to the money, fuck the world; that's adultery You full of shit, you close your mouth and let yo' ass talk Young Money eatin', all you haters do is add salt Stop playin', bitch, I got this game on deadbolt Mind so sharp I fuck around and cut my head off Real nigga all day and tomorrow But these motherfuckers talkin' crazy like they jaw broke Glass half empty, half full, I'll spill ya Try me and run into a wall; outfielder You know I'ma ball 'til they turn off the field lights The fruits of my labor, I enjoy 'em while they still ripe Bitch, stop playin', I do it like a king do If these niggas animals, then I'ma have a mink soon Tell 'em bitches I say put my name on the wall I speak the truth, but I guess that's a foreign language to y'all And I call it like I see it, and my glasses on But most of y'all don't get the picture 'less the flash is on Satisfied with nothin', you don't know the half of it Young Money, Cash Money Paper chasin', tell that paper, "Look, I'm right behind ya" Bitch, real Gs move in silence like lasagna People say I'm borderline crazy, sorta kinda Woman of my dreams, I don't sleep so I can't find her You niggas are gelatin, peanuts to an elephant I got through that sentence like a subject and a predicate Yeah, with a swag you would kill for Money too strong; pockets on bodybuilder Jumped in a wishin' well, now wish me well Tell 'em kiss my ass, call it kiss and tell Word to my mama, I'm out of my lima bean Don't wanna see what that drama mean Get some Dramamine Llama scream, hotter than summer sun on a Ghana queen Now all I want is hits, bitch, Wayne signed a fiend I played the side for you niggas that's tryna front, and see Son of Gun, Son of Sam, you nigga's the son of me Pause for this dumber speech, I glow like Buddha Disturb me, and you'll be all over the flo' like Luda Bitch, I flow like scuba, bitch, I'm bold like Cuba And I keep a killer ho, she gon' blow right through ya I be mackin', 'bout my stackin', now I pack like a mover Shout to ratchet for backin' out on behalf of my shooter Niggas think they high as I, I come laugh at your ruler Cash Money cold, bitch, but our actions is cooler Wayne, these niggas out they mind I done told these fuck niggas so many times That I keep them bucks steady on my mind Tuck these, I fuck these on your mind, pause To feed them, on my grind, did I get a little love Keep throwin' my sign in the middle Hit 'em up, piece on my side ‘Cause ain't no peace on my side, bitch I'm a man, I visit urinals abroad Tune told me to, I'm shootin' when the funeral outside I'm uptown, thoroughbred, a BX nigga, ya heard? Gunna171EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Uh, with everything happening today You don't know whether you're coming or going, but You think that you're on your way Life lined up on the mirror, don't blow it Woah, look at me when I'm talking to you You looking at me but I'm looking through you I see the blood in your eyes I see the love in disguise I see the pain hidden in your pride I see you're not satisfied And I don't see nobody else I see myself, I'm looking at the Mirror on the wall (Woah) Here we are again (Yeah) Through my rise and fall (Uh) You've been my only friend (Yeah) You told me that they can Understand the man I am So why are we here Talking to each other again? Uh, I see the truth in your lies I see nobody by your side But I'm with you when you're all alone And you correct me when I'm looking wrong I see the guilt beneath the shame I see your soul through your window pane I see the scars that remain I see Wayne, I'm lookin' at the.. Mirror on the wall Here we are again (Yeah)

Through my rise and fall (Uh-huh) You've been my only friend (My only friend) You told me that they can't Understand the man I am (They can't understand) So why are we here (Misunderstood) Talking to each other again? (Woah) Looking at me now I can see my past Damn, I look just like my fucking dad Light it up, that's smoke and mirrors I even look good in a broken mirror I see my mama smile, that's a blessing I see the change, I see the message And no message coulda been any clearer So I'm starting with the man in the... Mirror on the wall (MJ taught me that) Here we are again Through my rise and fall (Uh) You've been my only friend (Take 'em to Mars, man) You told me that they can Understand the man I am So why are we Talking to each other again? (Uh) Mirror on the wall (Woah) Here we are again (Yeah) Through my rise and fall You've been my only friend (Any questions?) You told me that they can (I come to you) Understand the man I am (You always have the answer) So why are we here Talking to each other again? Mirror on the wall Hey B.P, looks like I did take 'em to Mars this time So why are we Talking to each other again?121EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Ugh, AK on my nightstand, right next to that Bible But I swear with these fifty shots, I'll shoot it out with Five-O Pockets gettin' too fat, no Weight Watchers, no lipo Money talks, bullshit walks on a motherfucking tightrope And I make that pussy tap out, I knock that pussy out cold Nigga, you get beat the crap out, but that's just how the dice roll These hoes want that hose-pipe, so I give all these hoes pipe She get on that dick and stay on, all night, like porch lights Let's do it, fuck talking, we out here, we ballin' And I'm spraying at these rusty niggas like WD-40 We fucked up, we Truk'd up; no if, ands, or butt-fucks Bitch niggas go behind your back like nunchucks, and that's fucked up But my hoes down, my cups up, my niggas down for whatever These bitches think they're too fly, well, tell them hoes I pluck feathers I'm Tunechi, Young Tunechi, I wear Trukfit, fuck Gucci She blowing kisses at me with her pussy lips, smooches And that's 2 Chainz Look at you (Aw), now look at us All my niggas look rich as fuck (Yeah) All my niggas live rich as fuck (Yeah) All—All my niggas look rich as fuck (Yeah) Look at you (Look at you), now look at us (Now look at us) All my niggas look rich as fuck (Bitch) All my—All my niggas live rich as fuck (You hoe-ass—) All my—All—All my ni— Ugh, never talk to the cops, I don't speak Pig Latin I turnt a penny to a motherfuckin Janet Jackson Tell the bitches that be hatin' I ain't got no worries I just want to hit and run like I ain't got insurance, ho What's your name? What's your sign? Zodiac Killer All rats gotta die, even Master Splinter Yeah, murder, one-eighty-seven I be killing them bitches, I hope all dogs go to heaven And I got Xanax, Percocet, promethazine with codeine Call me Mr. Sandman, I'm sellin' all these hoes dreams Got a white girl with big titties, flat-ass, TV screen I keep a bad bitch, call me the B.B. King And you know I got that mouth out her Then put that bitch out like a house fire I'm killing these hoes like Michael Myers I eat that cat just like a lion And I can't trust none of these niggas Can't trust none of these hoes And I see your girl when I want I got that ho TiVo'd, ugh Got a red-ass bitch with a red-ass pussy Nigga try me, that's a dead-ass pussy Since y'all motherfuckers so blind to the fact To tell you the truth, I don't care who's lookin' All I know is I love my bitch And pussy feel just like Heaven on earth Six feet deep, dick shovelin' the dirt RIP: Rest In Pussy Light that shit, then pass that shit, we gon' get so smoked out And then I went, got locked up, every night, I dreamt I broke out

One time for them pussy niggas, that's that shit I don't like We eatin' over here nigga, fuck around and have a food fight And that's 2 Chainz Look at you (Uh), now look at us (Yeah) All my niggas look rich as fuck (What?) All my niggas live rich as fuck (What?) All-all my niggas look rich as fuck (Yeah) Look at you, now look at us (Get the fuck out y'all bitches, straight up) All my niggas look rich as fuck (Any bitch who don't wanna give me no pussy) All my-all my niggas live rich as fuck (Fuck you in your asshole, bitch) All my-all-all my niggas look rich as fuck And your nigga a hoe101EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Bangladesh Young Money! You dig? Mack, I'm going in A millionaire, I'm a Young Money millionaire Tougher than Nigerian hair My criteria compared to your career just isn't fair I'm a venereal disease, like a menstrual bleed Through the pencil, and leak on the sheet of the tablet in my mind ‘Cause I don't write shit, ‘cause I ain't got time ‘Cause my seconds, minutes, hours go to the almighty dollar And the almighty power of that ch-cha-cha-chopper Sister, brother, son, daughter, father; mother-fuck a copper Got the Maserati dancin' on the bridge, pussy poppin' Tell the coppers: "Ha-ha-ha-ha You can't catch him, you can't stop him" I go by them goon rules: if you can't beat 'em, then you pop 'em You can't man 'em, then you mop 'em You can't stand 'em, then you drop 'em You pop 'em ‘cause we pop 'em like Orville Redenbacher Motherfucker, I'm ill A million here, a million there Sicilian bitch with long hair, with coke in her derriere Like smoking the thinnest air I open the Lamborghini, hopin' them crackers see me Like, "Look at that bastard Weezy!" He's a beast, he's a dog, he's a mothafuckin' problem Okay, you're a goon, but what's a goon to a goblin? Nothin', nothin', you ain't scarin' nothin' On some faggot bullshit: call 'em Dennis Rodman Call me what you want, bitch! Call me on my Sidekick! Never answer when it's private, damn, I hate a shy bitch Don't you hate a shy bitch? Yeah, I ate a shy bitch She ain't shy no more, she changed her name to My Bitch Yeah, nigga, that's my bitch, so when she ask For the money when you through, don't be surprised, bitch! And it ain't trickin' if you got it But you like a bitch with no ass: You ain't got shit Motherfucker, I'm ill, not sick And I'm okay, but my watch sick, yeah, my drop sick Yeah, my Glock sick, and my knot thick — I'm it Motherfucker, I'm ill See, they say I'm rappin' like B.I.G., Jay, and 2Pac André 3000, where is Erykah Badu at? Who that? Who that said they gon' beat Lil Wayne? My name ain't Bic, but I keep that flame, man Who that one that do that, boy? You knew that true that, swallow And I be the shit, now you got loose bowels I don't owe you like two vowels But I would like for you to pay me by the hour And I'd rather be pushin' flowers Than to be in the pen sharin' showers Tony told us this world was ours And the Bible told us every girl was sour Don't play in her garden and don't smell her flower Call me Mr. Carter or Mr. Lawn Mower Boy, I got so many bitches, like I'm Mike Lowrey Even Gwen Stefani said she couldn't doubt me Motherfucker, I say "Life ain't shit without me" Chrome lips pokin' out the coupe, look like it's poutin' I do what I do, and you do what you can do about it Bitch, I can turn a crack rock into a mountain — dare me Don't you compare me, ‘cause there ain't nobody near me They don't see me but they hear me They don't feel me but they fear me I'm illy, C3, 3 Peat130EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Young Money! Yeah Four

Ahem! I tell her, "Now go and pop that pussy for a real nigga!" I already know that life is deep, but I still dig her Niggas is jealous, but really I could care less I'm in Hell's Kitchen with an apron and a hairnet Devil on my shoulder, the Lord as my witness So on my Libra scale I'm weighin' sins and forgiveness What goes around comes around like a hula hoop Karma is a bitch? Well, just make sure that bitch is beautiful Life on the edge, I'm danglin' my feet I tried to pay attention but attention paid me Haters can't see me: nose-bleed seats And today I went shoppin' and talk is still cheap I rock to the beat of my drum set I been at the top for a while and I ain't jump yet But I'm Ray Charles to the bullshit Now jump up on that dick and do a full split! Uh, she just started to pop it for a nigga And looked back and told me, "Baby, it's real." And I say, "I ain't doubt you for a second." I squeeze it and I could tell how it feel I wish we could take off and go anywhere but here Baby, you know the deal And she bad, so maybe she won't, ugh But shit, then again, maybe she will, yeah Do it for the realest niggas in the fuckin' game right now She will, yeah Do it for the realest niggas in the fuckin' game right now She will, she will, she will, ugh Maybe for the money and the power and the fame right now She will, she will, she will (Ugh) Do it for the realest niggas in the fuckin' game right now She will Yeah I tell her, "Now go and pop that pussy for me!" Haters can't see me, but them bitches still lookin' for me And you could take it to the bank and deposit that Put your two cents in and get a dollar back Some people hang you out to dry like a towel rack I'm all about I, give the rest of the vowels back I like my girl thick, not just kinda fine Eat her 'til she cry—call that "wine 'n' dine" Try to check me and I'ma have 'em checkin' pulses They say, "Choose wisely," that's why I was chosen Rockin' like asphalt, it's the cash fault Looked in the face of Death and took its mask off Now, I like my house big and my grass soft I like my girl face south and her ass north But I'm Ray Charles to the bullshit Now hop up on that dick and do a full split! Uh, she just started to pop it for a nigga And looked back and told me, "Baby, it's real." And I say, "I ain't doubt you for a second." I squeeze it and I could tell how it feel I wish we could take off And go anywhere but here, baby, you know the deal ‘Cause she bad so maybe she won't Uh, but shit, then again, maybe she will Do it for the realest niggas In the fuckin' game right now, she will Do it for the realest niggas In the fuckin' game right now, she will Maybe for the money and the power And the fame right now, she will Do it for the realest niggas In the fuckin' game right now, she will Uh, she just started to pop it for a nigga And looked back and told me, "Baby, it's real." And I say I ain't doubt you for a second I squeeze it and I could tell how it feel (I feel like the sky is opening, and I'm get to it) I wish we could take off and go anywhere but here baby you know the deal (Feel like like the world is falling and I am rising) 'cause she bad, so maybe she won't Uh, but shit then again maybe she will Carter 4 Tunechi Do it for the realest niggas in the fuckin' game right now She will Do it for the realest niggas in the fuckin' game right now She will, she will, she will Maybe for the money and the power and the fame right now She will, she will, she will Do it for the realest niggas in the fuckin' game right now She will, she will, she will I think I love her102EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Yeah C5

Don't cry, don’t go Won't lie, I fuckin' love you, whoa! Why y’all staring into the clouds Am I rising or they comin' down? I see death around the corner And the U-turn sign's lookin' like a smile What do I do now? Who gon' find me, how? Nowhere to turn but around and round Just another nigga that done lost his head No, a fucking king that forgot his crown I am not number one, it's true I'm number 9-27-82 Color blind even if I may be blue A lot on my plate, ain't my favorite food But I’m hungry, so hungry Need my family tree next to a money tree With a bunch of leaves in the Garden of Eden With a bunch of Eves, no fruit punch for me I sip from the Fountain of Youth So if I die young, blame the juice Bury me in New Orleans Tombstone reads: "Don’t cry, stay tuned." Bring me back to life Got to lose a life just to have a life But if heaven's as good as advertised I want a triple extension on my motherfuckin’ afterlife Rest in paradise Don't cry (Don't cry, don't cry), don’t go (Why, oh why?) Won't lie, I fuckin' love you, whoa! Don't cry (Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry) Don't go (Why, oh why, oh why, oh why?) Won't lie (Don't cry, don't cry) I fuckin' love you, whoa! (Don't cry, don't cry) Talent is God-given, be grateful Fame is not a given, be humble And conceit is self-driven, drive carefully Stay in your own lane, seat buckled And sometimes when there is no music We toot our own horns, rum-bum-bum-bum That woman carried the future And Tunechi was born like, "dun-dun-dun-dun-dun" Don't call it a comeback It was dark, now the sun back Hit me hard, but I punched back The wheels fell off, I rode the hubcap Is it suicide or it's do or die? It's newer days and it's bluer skies I told myself, "It's just you and I" Then the breeze came and it blew my mind Lord knows who I'm there for I give my last breath of air for Mama tell me to be careful Voice in my head give me an earful But I got mind control over my control I lost control but knew I'd find control I let God control what I cannot control Can't control the tears, let 'em drop and roll Don't cry (Don't cry, don't cry) Don't go (Why, oh why, oh why?) Won't lie (Don't cry), I fuckin' love you, whoa! (Triple extension on my motherfuckin' afterlife, rest in paradise) Don't cry (Don't cry, don't cry) Don't go (Why, oh why, oh why?) Won't lie, I fuckin' love you, whoa! (Don't cry) Don't cry, stay tuned And triple extension on my motherfuckin' afterlife Rest in paradise136EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Yeah, I put my shades on I live it up like these are my last days If time is money, I'm an hour past paid Ugh, gunpowder in my hourglass Niggas faker than some flour in a powder bag Yeah, I put it down like my hands hurting I'm on a natural high, but I land perfect Some of us are lovers, most of y'all haters But I put up a wall, and they just wallpaper So love or hate me, I stay hate-free They say we learn from mistakes; why, that's why they mistake me I got some weight on my shoulders, to me it's like feathers All hail Weezy, call it bad weather I stick to the script, I memorize the lines Cause life is a movie that I've seen too many times You're on the outside looking in, close the blinds And they say never say never, but fuck it, nevermind I've been gone too long, true or false, right or wrong Hello Weezy, welcome home, yeah

And I'm a blunt-blowin', Polo-drawers-showin' I-don't-give-a-lovely-motherfuck-ass-nigga With my money growing, no matter where you going You don't need a bus pass for me to bust yo ass, nigga I'm a blunt-blowin', Polo-drawers-showin' I-don't-give-a-lovely-motherfuck-ass-nigga With my money growing, no matter where you going You don't need a bus pass for me to bust yo ass, nigga Stunna, I got 'em, I'm back on them bitches All about my riches, my name should be Richard Cut the bullshit out, I'm Edward with the scissors Life is a choice, and death is a decision Times have changed, but fuck it get a new watch I still got the vision like a line between two dots Young Money's eating, the label getting fatter And yea, the tables turned, but I'm still sitting at 'em I'm a bad motherfucker cause the good die young Everybody selling dreams, I'm too cheap to buy one Man, when that cookie crumble, everybody want a crumb Shoot that hummingbird down, hummingbird don't hum Yea, big money, big money, deep pockets Money talks, and motherfuckers eavesdropping Bunch of bloods, you could call it blood clotting Eastside, MOB Piru Damu I'm a blunt-blowin', Polo-drawers-showin' I-don't-give-a-lovely-motherfuck-ass-nigga With my teeth glowing, I'm on my Deebowin' You don't need a bus pass for me to bust yo ass, nigga Light that Ashton Kutcher, I'm a limit pusher See y'all dead meat, and me I'm just a butcher I do it for the money, man I am such a hooker And freedom was my girl, until they fucking took her You can look into the future, it's right behind your eyelids But I don't wanna know, cause shit I like surprises Why that, why this, why you on that why shit? Motherfucker ask me why, I say YM Beach bum, call me Ocean Drive Slim Drop the top, look up and make the sky grin Young Mula, skinnies and some Supras Belly of the beast 'til it puke us, motherfucker I'm a blunt-blowin', Polo-drawers-showin' I-don't-give-a-lovely-motherfuck-ass-nigga With my money growing, no matter where you going You don't need a bus pass for me to bust yo ass, nigga I've been gone too long True or false, right or wrong Hello Weezy, welcome home It's Young Mula, baby72EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Kane is in the building Who else is really trying to fuck with Hollywood Cole I'm with Marley G's bro Flying Holly Grove chicks to my Hollywood shows And I wanna tell you something that you probably should know This that Slum Dog Millionaire Bollywood flow and uh My real friends never hearing from me Fake friends write the wrong answers on the mirror for me That's why I pick and choose, I don't get shit confused I got a small circle, I'm not with different crews We walk the same path, but got on different shoes Live in the same building, but we got different views I got a couple cars, I never get to use Don't like my women single, I like my chicks in twos And these days all the girls are down to roll I hit the strip club, and all them bitches find a pole Plus I be sipping, so this shit is moving kinda slow Just tell my girl to tell her friend that it's time to go Now tell me how you love it You know you at the top when only heaven is right above it We on, it's Young Money motherfucker If you ain't running with it, run from it motherfucker Alright, now somebody show some money in this bitch And I got my b's with me like some honey in this bitch, you dig I got my gun in my boo purse And I don't bust back, because I shoot first Meet me on the fresh train, yes I'm in the building You just on the list of guest names And all of my riders do not give a fuck, X-Games Guns turn you boys into pussies, sex change And I smoke 'til I got chest pains And you niggas know I rep my gang like Jesse James Women are possessive, and they wanna possess Wayne

I been fly so long I fell asleep on the fucking plane Skinny pants and some Vans Call me Triple A, get my advance in advance, amen As the world spinning, dance in my hands Life is a beach, I'm just playing in the sand Uh, wake up and smell the pussy You niggas can't see me, but never overlook me I'm on a paper trail and ain't no telling where it took me Yeah, and I ain't a killer but don't push me Now tell me how you love it You know you at the top when only heaven is right above it We on, it's Young Money motherfucker If you ain't running with it, run from it motherfucker Alright, now somebody show some money in this bitch And I got my b's with me like some honey in this bitch, you dig I got my gun in my boo purse And I don't bust back, because I shoot first How do you say what's never said? Beautiful black woman, I bet that bitch look better red Limping off tour, cause I made more on my second leg Muthafuckin' Birdman Jr., 11th Grade Ball on automatic start I can hand it to Drake or do a quarterback draw Wildcat offense, check the paw prints We in the building, you niggas in apartments Uh, now come on be my blood donor Flow so nice you ain't gotta put a rug on her Do it big and let the small fall under that Damn where you stumbled at? From where they make Gumbo at Kane got the fucking beat jumping like a jumping jack And you know me, I get on this bitch and have a heart attack Hip-Hop, I'm the heart of that Nigga, nothing short of that President Carter, Young Money Democrat Now tell me how you love it You know you at the top when only heaven is right above it We on, it's Young Money motherfucker If you ain't running with it, run from it motherfucker Alright, now somebody show some money in this bitch And I got my b's with me like some honey in this bitch, you dig I got my gun in my boo purse And I don't bust back, because I shoot first66EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> (Weezy, Weezy, Weezy, Weezy Weezy, Weezy, Weezy, Weezy) I see, thank you man, thank you Y'all know his name Ayo, Mack, let the beat drop Ladies and gentlemen, C5, Wayne time Yeah, yeah, yeah Zone, zone, zone, zone, zone Let me see your shoulders work I mean, I don't know what y'all came here to do, but, uh If you ain't got a lighter, what the fuck you smoking for? We hot! (Haaa) What the fuck, though? Where the love go? Five, four, three, two, I let one go Bow! Get the fuck though, I don't bluff, bro Aimin' at your head like a buffalo You a roughneck, I'm a cutthroat You're a tough guy, that's enough jokes Then the sun die, the night is young though The diamonds still shine in the rough, ho What the fuck though? Where the love go? Five, four, three, two, where the ones go? It's a shit show, put you front row Talkin' shit, bro? Let your tongue show Money over bitches, and above hoes That is still my favorite love quote Put the gun inside, what the fuck for? I sleep with the gun, and she don't snore What the fuck, yo? Where the love go? Trade the ski mask for the muzzle It's a blood bath, where the suds go? It's a Swizz beat, there the drums go If she's iffy, there the drugs go If she sip lean, double-cup toast I got a duffle full of hundos There the love go, where's the uproar? What the fuck though? Where the love go? Five, four, three, two, I let one go Bow! Get the fuck though, I don't bluff, bro Aimin' at your head like a buffalo What the fuck though? Where the love go? Five, four, three, two, I let one go Bow! Get the fuck though, I don't bluff, bro Aimin' at your head like a buffalo Get the fuck though, I don't bluff, bro

I come out the scuffle without a scuff, woah Puff, puff, bro; I don't huff though Yellow diamonds up close, catch a sunstroke At your front door with a gun stowed "Knock, knock. Who's there?" is how it won't go This the jungle, so have the utmost For the nutzos, and we nuts, so What the fuck, bro? It's where I'm from, bro We grow up fast, we roll up slow We throw up gang signs, she throw up dope Dreadlock hang down like you dun know Put the green in the bag like a lawnmower Hair trigger pulled back like a cornrow Extra clip in the stash like a console Listenin' to Bono, you listen to Donald What the fuck, bro? Where the love go? Swizzy, he the chef, I like my lunch gross Just look up, bro, there the Scuds go I see the shovel, but where did bruh go? Hmm, to the unknown Only way he comin' back is through his unborns If you see what's in my bag, think I'm a drug lord It's empty when I give it back, now where's the uproar? What the fuck though? Where the love go? Five, four, three, two, I let one go Bow! Get the fuck though, I don't bluff, bro Aimin' at your head like a buffalo What the fuck though? Where the love go? Five, four, three, two, I let one go Bow! Get the fuck though, I don't bluff, bro Aimin' at your head like a buffalo36EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> You can look me in my face (I ain't got no worries) (I ain't got no worries) (I ain't got no worries) See the sh-rooms keep me up (I ain't got no worries) (I ain't got no worries) (I ain't got no worries) You see money right there, yeah that's Tunechi right there (turn up) Yeah that's Mack Maine right there, and we ain't got no worries You see pussy right there redbone mangos right there See them sh-roomies right there we ain't got no worries Tunechi in this bitch, e'rybody should be worried Them pussy niggas be purring, bitches be diggin' me I feel buried And if she make this dick hard, she woke up a sleeping giant Man your bitch speak in tongues every time we speak in private Hope your barber shop open cause we got hair triggers Smoke so much that Smokey the Bear’ll have to bear with us And that Jeep with the doors off that means that bitch sleep All these bitches think they’re the shit, I’ll send them up shit’s creek You see Tunechi right here, give me brain ideas It's ok if you turn up just don't turn off my light years All I know is I do it what I'm smoking I grew it B’s up, Blood Gang; Piru it, and all rats gotta die even Stuart On my private jet and my stewardess is your bitch nigga, bitch Nigga I know gold-diggers and ditch-diggers You don't get dissed, you get disfigured She say sorry I didn't shave so that pussy a little furry I put that pussy in my face: I ain't got no worries Tunechi You can look me in my face (I ain't got no worries) (I ain't got no worries) (I ain't got no worries) See the sh-rooms keep me up (I ain't got no worries) (I ain't got no worries) (I ain't got no worries) You see money right there, yeah that's Tunechi right there (turn up) Yeah that's Mack Maine right there, and we ain't got no worries You see pussy right there, redbone mangos right there See them sh-roomies right there, we ain't got no worries We ain't got no worries She bad as a hooker, so she ain't got no worries She want me to eat her sugar, I say "Why you in a hurry?" She say "Why you asking questions?" I say "Bitch you tryna be funny!" Now take your fucking clothes off, let me see that Donkey Kong I swing your ass back and forth, back and forth on my monkey bar That camel toe, that camel toe, no worries no panty-hose These niggas falling off like baggy clothes, I smoke more than a magic show I swear I saw my ho, I swear she was with my ho You know I fuck them both, sore pussy and sore throat Bitch, it's Tunechi and I'm out chea, no worries no worries I would talk about my dick, but man that shit be a long story YEAHHH, OHH SHIT, I'M UP, YEAHH, YOUNG MULA BABY! You can look me in my face (I ain't got no worries) (I ain't got no worries) (I ain't got no worries)

See the sh-rooms keep me up (I ain't got no worries) (I ain't got no worries) (I ain't got no worries) You see money right there, yeah that's Tunechi right there (turn up) Yeah that's Mack Maine right there, and we ain't got no worries You see pussy right there redbone mangos right there See them sh-roomies right there50EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> I got ice in my veins, blood in my eyes Hate in my heart, love in my mind I seen nights full of pain, days are the same You keep the sunshine, save me the rain I search but never find, hurt but never cry I work and forever try, but I'm cursed, so never mind And it's worse, but better times seem further and beyond The top gets higher the more that I climb The spot gets smaller and I get bigger Tryna get in where I fit in, no room for a nigga But soon for a nigga it be on, ma'fucker ‘Cause all this bullshit just made me strong, ma'fucker So I pick the world up and I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head Yeah Bitch, I'ma pick the world up and I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head Yeah And I could die now, rebirth, motherfucker Hop up in my spaceship and leave Earth, motherfucker I'm gone, motherfucker, I'm gone Uh I know what they don't wanna tell you Just hope you're heaven-sent, and you're hell-proof I, I walk up in the world and cut the lights off And confidence is a stain they can't wipe off Huh, my word is my pride But wisdom is bleak, and that's a word from the wise Served to survive, murdered and bribed And when it got too heavy I put my burdens aside So I could pick the world up and I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head Haha, yeah Bitch, I'ma pick the world up and I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head Yeah And I could die now, rebirth, motherfucker Hop up in my spaceship and leave Earth, motherfucker I'm gone, motherfucker, I'm gone I'm gone It hurts, but I never show, this pain you'll never know If only you could see just how lonely and how cold And frostbit I've become, my back's against the wall When push come to shove I just stand up and scream: "Fuck 'em all!" Man, it feels like these walls are closin' in, this roof is cavin' in Oops, time to raise it then, your days are numbered like pages in My book of rhymes; got 'em cookin', boy, this crooked mind of mine got 'em all shook And scared to look in my eyes, I stole that fuckin' clock: I took the time and I Came up from behind and pretty much snuck up and butt-fucked this game up Better be careful when you bring my name up, fuck this fame, that ain't what I came to claim, but the game ain't gonna be the same on the day that I leave it But I swear, one way or another, I'ma make these fuckin' haters believe it I swear to God, won't spare the rod, I'm a man of my word, so your fuckin' heads better nod Or I'ma fuck around in this bitch and roast everybody Sleep on me, that pillow is where your head'll lie, permanently, bitch, it's beddy-bye This world is my Easter egg, yeah, prepare to die! My head is swole, my confidence is up, this stage is my pedestal I'm unstoppable, Incredible Hulk, you're trapped in my medicine ball I could run circles around you so fast your fuckin' head'll spin, dog I'll split your cabbage and your lettuce and olives, I'll fuckin'— Pick the world up and I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head Yeah Bitch, I'ma pick the world up and I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head Yeah And I could die now, rebirth, motherfucker Hop up in my spaceship and leave Earth, motherfucker I'm gone, motherfucker, I'm gone I'm gone111EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> "Just saw an alien saucer approaching from the sky Radio contact has been attempted but cannot be established Instructions are to prepare for an attack by an unknown enemy" .44 bulldog, my motherfuckin' pet I point it at you and tell that motherfucker, "Fetch" I'm fuckin' her good, she got her legs on my neck I get pussy, mouth, and ass, call that bitch triple-threat When I was in jail, she let me call her collect But if she get greedy, I'ma starve her to death Top down, it's upset Been fucking the world, and nigga, I ain't cum yet

You fuck with me wrong, I knock your head off your neck The flight too long, I got a bed on the jet The guns are drawn and I ain't talking 'bout a sketch I pay these niggas with a reality check Prepared for the worst but still praying for the best This game is a bitch, I got my hand up her dress The money don't sleep, so Weezy can't rest And AK-47 is my fucking address, huh I'm not a star, somebody lied I got a chopper in the car I got a chopper in the car I got a chopper in the car Yeah, load up the choppers like it's December 31st Roll up and cock it and hit them niggas where it hurts If I die today, remember me like John Lennon Buried in Louis, I'm talking all brown linen, huh Big black nigga in a icy watch Shoes on the coupe, bitch, I got a Nike shop Count the profits, you could bring 'em in a Nike box Grinding in my Jordans, kick 'em off, they might be hot, swish I'm swimming in a yellow bitch (Boss) In the red 911 looking devilish (Haha) Red beam make a bitch nigga sit down Thought it were bullet proof 'til he got hit the fifth time Drop palmolive in a nigga dope Make it come back even harder than before (Yeah) Baby, I'm the only one that paid your car notes Well connected, got killers off in Chicago I'm not a star, somebody lied I got a chopper in the car I got a chopper in the car I got a chopper in the car Yeah, oad up the choppers like it's December 31st Roll up and cock it and hit them niggas where it hurts If I die today, remember me like John Lennon Buried in Louis, I'm talking all brown linen, huh Talk stupid, get ya head popped I got that Esther, bitch, I'm Redd Foxx Big B's, Red Sox I get money to kill time, dead clocks You fucking with a nigga who won't give a fuck Empty the clip then roll the window up Pussy nigga sweet, them niggas Cinnabon I'm in a red bitch, she said she finna cum 200 thou' on a chain, I don't need a piece That banana clip, let Chiquita speak Dark shades, Eazy E Five letters, YMCMB Bitch ass nigga, pussy ass nigga I see ya looking, with ya looking ass nigga You know the rules, kill 'em all and keep moving If I died today, it'd be a holiday, huh I'm not a star, somebody lied I got a chopper in the car, so don't make it come alive (Yeah) Rip your ass apart, then I pull myself together YMCMB, double M, we rich forever The bigger the bullet, the more that bitch go "Bang" Red on the wall, Basquiat when I paint (Yeah) Red Lamborghini 'til I gave it to my bitch My first home invasion, papi gave me forty bricks Son of a bitch, then I made a great escape (Yeah) Ain't it funny, mama only son be bakin' cakes Pull up in the sleigh, hop out like I'm Santa Claus Niggas gather 'round, got gifts for each and all of y’all Take it home and let it bubble, that's the double up (Yeah) If you get in trouble, that just mean you fuckin' up (NIgga) It's a cold world, I need a bird to cuddle up (Yeah) I call the plays, motherfucker, huddle up I'm not a star, somebody lied I got a chopper in the car Yeah62EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Cut the music up A little louder You had a lot of crooks trying to steal your heart Never really had luck, couldn’t never figure out How to love, how to love You had a lot of moments that didn’t last forever Now you in a corner trying put it together How to love, how to love For a second you were here, now you over there It's hard not to stare the way you're moving your body Like you never had a love, never had a love When you was just a youngin, your looks were so precious

But now you're grown up, so fly it's like a blessing But you can’t have a man look at you for five seconds Without you being insecure You never credit yourself, so when you got older It seems like you came back ten times over Now you’re sitting here in this damn corner Looking through all your thoughts and looking over your shoulder See you had a lot of crooks trying to steal your heart Never really had luck, couldn’t never figure out How to love, how to love You had a lot of moments that didn’t last forever Now you in a corner tryning put it together How to love, how to love For a second you were here, now you over there It's hard not to stare the way you're moving your body Like you never had a love, never had a love You had a lot of dreams that transform to visions The fact that you saw the world affected all your decisions But it wasn’t your fault, wasn't in your intentions To be the one here talking to me, be the one listening But I admire your poppin' bottles and dippin' Just as much as you admire bartending and stripping Baby, so don’t be mad, nobody else trippin' You see a lot of crooks and the crooks still crook You had a lot of crooks trying to steal your heart Never really had luck, couldn’t never figure out How to love, how to love You had a lot of moments that didn’t last forever Now you in this corner tryna put it together How to love, how to love For a second you were here, now you over there It's hard not to stare the way you're moving your body Like you never had a love, never had a love See I just want you to know that you deserve the best You’re beautiful, you’re beautiful Yeah, and I want you to know You’re far from the usual, far from the usual You see you had a lot of crooks trying to steal your heart Never really had luck, couldn’t never figure out How to love, how to love See you had a lot of moments that didn’t last forever Now you in this corner trying put it together How to love, how to love See you had a lot of crooks trying to steal your heart Never really had luck, couldn’t never figure out How to love, how to love You had a lot of moments that didn’t last forever Now you in this corner trying put it together How to love, how to love94EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Haha Uh-huh No homo (Young Mula, baby!) I say, he's so sweet, make her wanna lick the wrapper Remix, baby! Lollipop, lollipop, breastses just like Dolly Parton She ride my spaceship 'til she hit the top That hit the spot 'Til she ask, "How many li-i-li-i-licks do it take" 'til she get to shop? Don't worry why my wrists got so freeze Tell a girl, "Like Doritos, that's not 'cho cheese" Tell her friends, "Like Fritos, I'm tryin' to lay" I can't only have one, and I ain't trying to wait This a song with Wayne, so you know it's gon' melt But you ain't finna murder me like everybody else I'ma rap like I got some type respect for myself I don't do it for my health, man, I do it for the belt Man, I do it to the death, 'til the roof get melt Hundred degrees, drop the roof, so the coupe don't melt Man, the flow so cold, chicken soup won't help We need four more hoes, we need oh, oh, oh, oh! You know what it is when we out of town We balling too serious, and you out of bounds So come here, baby girl You're now fucking with the best in the world Lollipop The best in the world Sh-Sh-She lick me like a lollipop World, world She— She lick me like a lollipop Shawty want a thug, thug, thug Bottles in the club, club, club (Bottles in the club) Shawty wanna hump (Shawty wanna) You know I like to touch (Shawty wanna) Your lovely lady lumps, lumps, lumps (Shawty wanna)

Shawty want a thug (I like that) Bottles in the club (Hey, I like that) Shawty wanna hump (I like that, haha!) You know I like to touch your lovely lady lumps, lumps, lumps Shawty say she wanna lick the wrapper And she gonna lick the rapper And I just wanna act like a porno-flicking actor I Anita-bake her; now, she caught up in that "Rapture" I got so much chips, I swear, they call me "Hewlett Packard" I got so much chips, you can have a bag if you're a snacker Greedy mother-fudge cake; now, tell me how that fudge tastes I do it for Bloods' sake—soo-woo! Think it's voodoo how that roof do di-di-dissipate Your girl want to participate She so, so sophisticate, 'cause her brain is off the chain And then, my diamonds are in the choir because they sing from off my chain And my Nina just joined the gang because all she do is bang Like Ricky Martin; Wayne and Kanye: pick your poison If that woman wanna cut, then tell her I am Mr. Ointment Tell her to make an appointment with Mr. I-Can't-Make-An-Appointment Take my lollipop and enjoy it—remix! Shawty want a thug, thug, thug (Shawty want a thug, yeah!) Bottles in the club, club, club (Bottles in the club, yeah!) Shawty wanna hump (Yeah! Shawty wanna) You know I like to touch (Yeah! Shawty wanna) Your lovely lady lumps, lumps, lumps (Shawty wanna) Shawty want a thug (I like that) Bottles in the club (Hey, I like that) Shawty wanna hump (I like that, haha!) You know I like to touch your lovely lady lumps, lumps, lumps Why would she? She probably be the odd cookie In the plastic bag 'bout to get crushed by a building I've flushed out the feeling of me being the shit 'Cause I was leaving skid marks on everywhere I sit I am everywhere, I'm it, like Hide-and-Go And I can go anywhere: eeny, mini, miney, mo I'm in your neighborhood, area, CD-thing, tapedeck ​iPod, your girlfriend, and she say I got great sex Safe sex is great sex, better wear a latex 'Cause you don't want that late text, that "I think I'm late" text Haha! So wrap it up! Bu-Bu-But he's so sweet, sh-she wanna lick the wrapper Shawty want a thug Bottles in the club, club, club Shawty wanna hump You know I like to touch Your lovely lady lumps, lumps, lumps (Re-Re-Re-Remix, baby!) Lick me like a lollipop (Lollipop) She— She lick me like a lollipop (L-Lollipop) Sh-Sh-Sh-She lick me like a lollipop (Lollipop) She— She lick me like a lollipop (Lollipop)24EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Yo, yo Drew and Inf This-this, this right here is crazy Yo I, I feel big, you know what I mean? Like, not, not big in the sense of, weight You know what I mean? Like gainin' weight or nothin' like that Like colossal Like, you know what I mean, like (sighs) I heard you were lookin' for me Hey, Mr. Carter (Hello) Tell me, where have you been? (Haha, you know, hehe) Cause they've been asking, they've been searching They've been wondering why (I know, haha) Hey, Mr. Carter (Hey, hello) Tell me, where have you been? (Shit, you know) Cause they've been asking, they've been searching They've been wondering why (Hahahah) Yeah, to you forever, from me to you I heard somebody say "Church!" I'ma need a suit I'ma need a coupe, I won't need a roof Flyer than Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice I got the flow, I'm tryin' to see the roof Didn't wear a bulletproof so I got shot and you can see the proof Blind eyes could look at me and see the truth Wonder if Stevie do? But I'ma leave it to God, not Beaver, neither you Cause I'ma murder Y, kill O, and even U Man, I got summer hatin' on me cause I'm hotter than the sun Got spring hatin' on me 'cause I ain't never sprung Winter hatin' on me 'cause I'm colder than y'all And I will never, I will never, I will never fall I'm being hated by the seasons So fuck y'all who hatin' for no reason

Hey, Mr. Carter (I am him!) Tell me, where have you been? Around the world and I'm back again! Cause they've been asking, they've been searching Who's been askin' about me? They've been wondering why (In case you wonderin', hah!) Hey, Mr. Carter (I am him!) Tell me, where have you been? Around the world now I'm back again! Cause they've been asking, they've been searching Who's been askin' about me? They've been wondering why (In case you wonderin', hah!) Yeah, I been in and out the bank, bitch While y'all asshole niggas been on the same shit I flush and watch 'em go down the drain quick Two words you never hear: "Wayne quit!?" Cause Wayne win, and they lose I call 'em April babies, cause they fools And when they snooze, we up! Feet up, like a paraplegia Or paraplegic? I parallel park In that red-and-yellow thing; old school Atlanta Hawk Like I'm from College Park, but I'm from Hollygrove Now all my Bloods scream "Soo-woo" and "Da-da-doe" I know my role and I play it well And I weigh it well, on my Libra scale I suck a pussy, fuck a pussy, leave it there Long hair, don't even care Hey, Mr. Carter (Young! I am him) Tell me, where have you been? Around the world now I'm back again Cause they've been asking, they've been searching Who's been askin' about me? They've been wondering why (In case you wonderin') Hey, Mr. Carter (I am him) Tell me, where have you been? Around the world now I'm back again Cause they've been asking, they've been searching Who's been askin' about me? They've been wondering why (In case you wonderin', chyeah) I'm right here in my chair with my crown and my dear Queen B, as I share, mic time with my heir Young Carter, go farther, go further, go harder Is that not why we came? And if not, then why bother? Show no mercy in Murcielagos I'm far from bein' the bastard that Marcy had fathered Now my name's been mentioned with the martyrs The Biggies and the Pacs and the Marleys and the Marcuses Garvey; got me a molotov-cocktail flow Even if you box well, can't stop the blows Kaboom! The Roc Boy in the room The dope boy I just came off the spoon Also, I'm so fly I'm on auto- Pilot, while guys just stare at my wardrobe I see Euros, that's right: plural I took so much change from this rap game, it's your go (Hey Mr. Carter) Young! It's my go, yeah… And I'ma go so opposite of soft Off the richter, Hector, Camacho Man, Randy Savage Far from average, above status–quo, flow so pro I know, I ride slow, and when I pass They say, "What up, killa?" Man, stop bringin' up my past And next time you mention Pac, Biggie, or Jay-Z Don't forget Weezy, Baby! Hey, Mr. Carter (Amen) Tell me, where have you been? (Yeah) Cause they've been asking, they've been searching They've been wondering why (Haha) Hey, Mr. Carter (Amen) Tell me, where have you been? (Hova!) Cause they've been asking, they've been searching (Weezy) They've been wondering why (Baby!) Hey, Mr. Carter (Hahaha) Tell me, where have you been? (I been hustlin') Cause they've been asking, they've been searching (Hustlin' hard) They've been wondering why (Chyeah!) Hey, Mr. Carter Tell me, where have you been? Cause they've been asking, they've been searching They've been wondering why And I swear to everything, when I leave this Earth It's gonna be on both feet, never knees in the dirt And you can try me, fucker, but when I squeeze, it hurt Fine, we'll lose two lives; yours and mine Give me any amount of time, don't let Ms. Carter grieve At the funeral parlor, drippin' tears down my sleeve Give me any amount of time, don't let Ms. Carter grieve63EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS>

"If it wasn't for Wayne, it wouldn't be" "You tatted your face—" Bugatti, new boo "You screamed, 'Suu whoop'—" Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah "You bought a Bugatti—", so you can flex "And most of the bad bitches your ex" Tattoos, suu whoop, Bugatti, new boo, new subject, new paper, new class, new school New buddies, new haters, new ass, new boobs, much later, too soon, too bad, too cool Too hot, too lit, too high to move, two eyes to view but too blind to bloom Who lied to you? Two middle fingers that's up high to whom it may consume Kaboom, goddamn, who knew that I am the guru with voodoo that sued you to high hell With shooters that shoot through the iron, man, and see through the con man and now he a dyin' man I turned a goddamn into a God's Plan go over the diagram and get to the job, man Watch for the spy cam, sit back and watch, and do not watch your watch hand, give me some time, man I am the bomb, man, I am gon' swim 'til I come out on dry land or on the fryin' pan No, we did not land on Plymouth Rock, but it landed on our land, now I'm just buyin' land Back to the block where they got more rock fans than a fuckin' rock band under a rock, man We need Barack, man, I do what I can to keep it solid as a-- you know what I'm sayin' With some rock playin' "You tatted your face and changed the culture" (You changed) "You screamed, 'Suu whoop,' and them gangsters loved you" (Yeah, yeah) "You bought a Bugatti so you could flex" (So you can flex) "And most of the bad bitches your ex" I started this shit, you just part of this shit, I'm the heart of this shit, and the heart doesn't skip Take the heart of yo' bitch, 'cause like Bart, you a simp, and your water don't drip so your garden ain't shit You just countin' the money, I'm drownin' in money, like, "Where the fuck is the lifeguard in this bitch?" I go Mars in this bitch, watch me orbit and shit, for the art of this shit, Andy Warhol and shit Go retarded as shit, you go sweet, tangy, I go tart on this shit, I'ma barf on this shit I'm a martian and shit, you an orphan, lil' bitch, if I taught you some shit, that's like Harvard, lil' bitch You ain't talkin' 'bout shit but you softer than shit, walk it like you talk it, now you walkin' in shit I go Marvel movie on some marvelous shit, in the spotlight too long, should be darker than this This is Tha Carter, lil' bitch "You tatted your face and changed the culture" (You changed) "You screamed, 'Suu whoop,' and them gangsters loved you" (Yeah, yeah) "You bought a Bugatti so you could flex" (So you can flex) "And most of the bad bitches your ex" I started this shit, they borrowed this shit, I thought of this shit, they thought it was it I'm doggin' this shit, they bark and they sit, put a fork in that shit, which drawer to look in? I brought in this shit, the starters get benched, the orders get sent, then targets get hit Billion dollar smile, I sell myself short if I grin, I'm bargainin' then Apartments and shit, I could park in this shit in the foreign car that I could talk to and shit With a cultural bitch I can talk to and shit 'bout the culture and shit, how I altered this shit Tattoos, suu whoop, Bugatti, new boo, tattoos, suu whoop, Bugatti, new boo (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Tattoos, suu whoop, Bugatti, new boo All of that shit, just Tha Carter, lil' bitch You changed, suu whoop (You tatted your face) Bugatti, new boo ("You screamed, 'Suu whoop'—") Tattoos, suu whoop, Bugatti, new boo Tattoos, suu whoop, Bugatti, new boo Tunechi ("If it wasn't for Wayne, it wouldn't be") "They might think they've got a pretty good jump shot, or a pretty good flow. But our kids can't all aspire to be LeBron or Lil Wayne."32EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Oww! Hahahaha Uh-huh No homo (Young Mula, baby) I said, "He's so sweet, make her wanna lick the wrapper" (Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!) So I let her lick the rapper (Hahaha!) She-She-She licked me like a lollipop (Yeah) She— She licked me like a lollipop, l-lollipop (Yeah) Sh-Sh-She licked me like a lollipop (Yeah) She— She licked me like a lollipop, lollipop Shawty want a thug (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Bottles in the club (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Shawty wanna hump (Yeah) You know I like to touch (Yeah) Your lovely lady lumps, lumps, lumps (She lick me like a lollipop) Shawty wanna thug, thug, thug (I like that) Bottles in the club, club, club (I like that, hahaha) Shawty wanna hump You know I like to touch Your lovely lady lumps, lumps, lumps (C'mon, yeah!) Okay, lil' mama had a swag like mine (Yeah) She even wear her hair down her back like mine (Yeah) I make her feel right when it's wrong, like lying (Yeah) Man, she ain't never had a love like mine (Yeah) But man, I ain't never seen a ass like hers (Go!) That pussy in my mouth, had me lost for words (Go!) So I told her back it up like, "urp— urp—" (Yeah)

And I made that ass jump like, "jermp— jermp—" (Hahaha! Yeah!) And that's when she... She-She-She lick me like a lollipop (Oh yeah, I like that) She— She lick me like a lollipop (Oh yeah, I like that) She-She-She lick me like a lollipop (Yeah, I like that) She— She lick me like a lollipop (Lil' mama!) Shawty want a thug (Shawty want a thug, yeah!) Bottles in the club Shawty wanna hump You know I like to touch (Yeah) Your lovely lady lumps (Yeah, shawty wanna) Shawty want a thug (I like that) Bottles in the club (Hey, I like that) Shawty wanna hump (I like that) You know I like to touch (I like that! Haha!) Your lovely lady lumps (Yeah) Okay (Yeah), after you back it up, don't stop (Drop it!) Drop it, shawty (Yeah) drop it like it's hot Ooh, drop— dr-dr-dr— drop it like it's hot (Yeah) Do-Do-Do— Do it, shawty, don't stop (Yeah) Shawty say the nigga that she with ain't shit (Yeah) Shawty say the nigga that she with ain't this (Yeah) Shawty say the nigga that she with can't hit (Yeah) But, shawty, I'ma hit it, hit it, like I can't miss And he can't do this (Ugh), and he don't do that (Ugh) Shawty need a refund (Yeah), need to bring that nigga back (Ugh) Just like a refund (Ugh), I make her bring that ass back (Ugh, ugh) And she bring that ass back, because I like that (Ugh, ugh) Shawty want a thug (Yeah, yeah I like that) Bottles in the club (Yeah, I like that) Shawty wanna hump (Yeah, I like that) You know I like to touch (Yeah) Your lovely lady lumps (Yeah) Shawty wanna lick, lick, lick, lick, lick me like a lollipop I said, shawty wanna lick, lick, lick, lick, lick me like a lollipop Shawty wanna lick me... Like a lollipop (So I let her lick the rapper) She— She lick me like a lollipop Shawty want a thug (Shawty want a thug) Bottles in the club (Bottles in the club) Shawty wan' hump (Shawty wan' hump) You know I like to touch Your lovely lady lumps (Hahaha) Stat! Call me, so I can make it juicy for you (Go!) Call— Ca-Call me, s— so I can get it juicy for you (Go!) Call— Ca-Call me, so I can make it juicy for you (Go!) Call— Call me, s-s-so I can get it juicy for you Call— Call me, so I can make it juicy for you (I said, hmm, mmm) Call— Ca-Call me, s-so I can get it juicy for you (Hmm, mmm) Call me, so— so I can make it juicy for you (Mmm, mmm) Call— Call me, so-so-so I can get it juicy for you (Mm-hm) Shawty want a thug, thug, thug (I like that) Bottles in the club, club, club (Yeah, I like that) Shawty wanna hump You know I like to touch Your lovely lady lumps I say, shawty want a thug Bottles in the club Shawty wanna hump You know I like to touch (Yeah) Your lovely lady lumps, lumps, lumps I get her on top (Yeah), she drop it like it's hot (Yeah) And when I'm at the bottom, she Hillary Rodham (Ha) The middle of the bed (Yeah), giving, gettin' head (Yuh) Givin', gettin' head (Huh), givin', gettin' head (Haha) I said hmm, mmm (I like that) Said hmm, mmm, mmm (Yeah, I like that) I said hmm, mmm, mmm (Yeah, I like that) Mm-hm Say, call me, so I can come and do it for you Call me, so I can come and prove it for you Call me, so I can make it juicy for you Call me, so I can get it juicy for you Shawty wanna lick, lick, lick, lick, lick me like a lollipop (Haha!) She— She lick me like a lollipop, l-lollipop I said he's so sweet, make her wanna lick the wrapper She-She-She lick me like a lollipop (What you do?) So I let her lick the rapper She— She lick me like a lollipop52EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS>

<BOS> Pump that bass Man, fuck y'all with a sick dick, semi automatic, no click click We don't feel you, like an elephant getting fucked with a tick dick Little nigga with a thick bitch, and before I fuck this bitch I gotta put that patch over my third eye: Slick Rick Trukfit, T-shirt, talk second, skeet first Boy, your girl a jump off, I hope she land feet first She give me brain: research, and I prefer reefer But if you want some coke, that's cool, 'cause my homies still (Pump that bass) Yeah, my homies still (Pump that bass) Haha, my homies still (Pump that bass) Yeah, my homies still Don’t make my goons go stupid Go stupid, go stupid, yeah (boy) Don’t make my goons go stupid Go stupid, (go dumb) go stupid, yeah (Whoa, boy) Okay, my girls and cars both skrt off (skrt) I like a pussy so wet that I can surf off (whoa) In a hotspot 'cause a nigga never chillin' (chillin') I do it for my niggas, I just do it to these bitches Boy, I overgrind (whoa), overshine (whoa) Ain't another nigga over Sean (boy, boy) I'm getting paid, it's Oprah time (boy, boy) I’m rollin' pine, I’m so divine I’m west side, west side, dark glasses on like I'm goin' blind Looking like Eazy E, it’s just me and Lil Weezy Wee Get off my dick! (Pump that bass) Yeah, my homies still (whoa) (Pump that bass) Haha, my homies still (boy, boy, boy) (Pump that bass) Yeah, my homies still (whoah, oh God) Don’t make my goons go stupid Go stupid, go stupid (boy, boy), yeah Don’t make my goons go stupid Go stupid (go dumb), go stupid, yeah (Whoa, whoa, oh God) Look, I’m east side, them haters 90 going west (boy, boy, boy) My niggas pumping so much bass, motherfuckers going deaf (huh?) Weezy F, I'm east side, them haters 90 going west My niggas pumping so much bass (pump that bass) Tunechi, Tunechi, Tunechi, I don’t love them hoes Got so much coke, you gon' need another nose Man, I just play my hand, but I am not the dealer You see I got them tear drops, I cry your ass a river I got that Trukfit T-shirt, listening to "Rebirth" I skate until my feet hurt, Hot Boy, free Turk Pussy for dessert, put your ass beneath Earth And I don’t sell drugs, but if you need work My homies still (Pump that bass) Yeah, my homies still Haha, my homies still Yeah, my homies still Whoa, okay Boy, this here’s what I do do (do do) Got your sister dancing, not the kind that's in a tutu (no) Got me in control, no strings attached, that's that voodoo (go) She said can’t nobody do it better, I tell her, "True, true," yeah, bitch, true, true My, my, my bro-bro say these bitches ain't shit (ain't shit) I got the girl you came with and the girl she came with She leaking and drippin’, whoa, there I might just come slip in (whoa, whoa, whoa) And your misses gonna go missin’ if she addicted to what my dick did Boy, I get it! (I get it) Lil bitch! My homies still Haha, my homies still (Finally Famous in this) Yeah my homies still (G.O.O.D.) Little nigga make my goons go stupid Go stupid (go stupid), go stupid (go stupid) (boy, boy) Don’t make my goons go stupid Go stupid, go stupid, yeah (go dumb) Look, I’m eastside them haters 90 going West (whoa) My niggas pumping so much bass, motherfuckers going deaf Weezy F, I'm eastside my nigga Sean from the West And niggas pumping so much bass (pump that bass) Yeah, uh-huh Young Mula Truk yo girl (Pump that bass)17EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Uh, my mind's filled with mine fields

The ashes fall, the wine spills The world stops, drops and rolls It's Judgment Day or a fire drill Yeah, I pour out my heart, have a drink They say the drunk never lie, they ain't never lyin', yeahh My country 'tis of thee Sweet land of kill em all and let 'em die God bless Amerika This ole' godless Amerika I heard tomorrow ain't promised today The end of time is like a hour away Damn, military minded, lost and can't find it The stars on the flag are never shining Uh, I saw a butterfly in hell today Will I die or go to jail today? 'Cause I live by the sword and die by the sword Heard police was lookin' for me, I'ma hide by a broad Shootin' stars in my pocket; bitch, sit on my rocket I'm wired out the socket, but still shocking Everybody wanna tell me what I need You can play a role in my life but not the lead If there's food for thought then I'm guilty of greed Mama said take what you want – I took heed, yeahh Now let it breathe, yeah Back to life, back to reality Been eating my girl and she's so sweet, got cavities Granted we do it for vanity not humanity But what's appealing to me is under banana trees, love I go so hard, I tried to pay homage but I was overcharged Ain't that a bitch? I'm just a nut tryna bust a nut, in a nut shell Used to say fuck the police, now I say fuck jail Same shit, different air freshener I don't play, boy, I ain't Hugh Hefner Tryna be a step ahead, but a few feet behind Two fingers to my head, pop! Peace of mind I be in the cloud, cloud number 9 And I just fucked the clock and let it come to time It's a cold world, I put on a mink There's a chain of command, I'm the missing link God bless Amerika This ole' godless Amerika I heard tomorrow ain't promised today And I'm smoking on them flowers, catch the bouquet Here we live by the sword and die by the sword Heard police was lookin' for me, I'ma hide by a broad Shootin' stars in my pocket; bitch, sit on my rocket I'm wired out the socket, but still shockin' Everybody wanna tell me what I need You can play a role in my life but not the lead I saw a butterfly in hell today Will I die or go to jail today?61EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> (Fly) Let it fly Let it fly like the birds in the sky Hotter than the weather in July I done did so much I can't decide Word, word to my guys She just get so wet, I slip and slide Had to get it back to give 'em five I, I, I... Yeah, it's Mr. Michael Myers, man (Michael Myers) Word to Moneybagg, I keep it comin' in (Woo, woo) By the way we work, you think I had a twin (Twin) I'm tryna run the game, it ain't no subbin' in (Naw) You can't phase me, slidin' from a dangerous life (It's lit) Always down to ball, I'm tryna drain these nights See the smoke clouds through the entertainment lights The way it go down we takin' fours and keepin' doors tight, yeah (Yeah, yeah) We at the top, end of discussion (Discussion) They mixin' alcohol and that 'tussin (Ooh) The demon in their eyes and they clutchin' (Scared) I feed 'em Adderall and they bussin', yeah (Pew-pew-pew-pew-pew) I kept the towel, not throwin' in, I'm ridin' 'round in my ends I got a driver for the Bent' to drive me 'round when I'm bent I keep some pussy just to lick to help me out when I vent She wanna hit that shit again, nah (Brr-brr) (Brr-brr) That's the phone call, when my blood ring It's Tha Carter V, let the thugs sing (Thugs) Let it fly (Brr, fly) Let it fly like the birds in the sky (Brr-brr) Hotter than the weather in July (Brr-brr) I done did so much I can't decide (It's lit) Word, word to my guys (Yeah) She just get so wet, I slip and slide (Splash) Had to get it back to give 'em five I, I, I...

It's alive, it's alive, I'm revived It's C5, been arrived, kiss the sky, did the time Please advise, it is advised to be advised, and we advise You not fuck with me and mine, and keep in mind that we don't mind Losin' our minds, free your mind, read your mind, read your mind Body take a week to find, the cops gon' be like, "Never mind" What's on your mind? Put the pistol to your mind and blow your mind Control your mind, mind freak, no sober mind, I'm so behind But front line, you crossed the line, and you better know your lines And if you gettin' out of line, I hang you with a clothin' line Wring you like an open line, keep your stanky ho in line Them hoes be lyin', it's a thin line, and I know you know the line Second line, second line, Tunechi got effective lines Rough edges like a box of Checkers fries, that's a line Catch the line, American flag, less stars, extra lines Stretch the line, skip the line, 'til you no more next in line Yeah, Tunechi-Tune a lunatic, my goonie-goons the gooniest Run inside your room and kill you and who you roomin' with The Uzi with the booty clip, more than one, I'm too equipped Talkin' 'bout some fake niggas, based on true events Tryin' not to get pinched, smokin' on a stupid stench Lookin' in the mirror tryin' to figure where my pupils went Flashy with a boujee bitch, Travy, that's my hooligan (It's lit) Take the T off Tunechi and look at it as the crucifix, bitch C5, best rapper alive Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Let it fly31EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> You cannot break down what can't be broken Out of all the rankless, I was chosen When all of the lights, they get low And all of the curtains, they close You cannot break down what can't be broken They can do all they can do but they can't break unbreakable They scared to face the truth because they hate the view They taste the juice, I hope it make 'em puke, I'm breakin' loose Should I throw up the deuce or should I wave the deuce? In 1982, my momma taped me to a space shuttle Say, now I'm raising you and ain't no baby food Unless you go and take the neighbors' food And be afraid of who, I made the loot When money went from army green to navy blue I said salute, bulletproof, I gave 'em proof Sometimes feel like my head a screw, twisted like tornadoes too Man, I'ma need some Krazy Glue Her walls is what I'm breaking through Her nails, she gone break a few You can never break me down, and I can't hit the brakes for you (errr!) You cannot break down what can't be broken Out of all the rankless, I was chosen (Yeah) When all of the lights, they get low (Low) And all of the curtains, they close (They close) You cannot break down (You can't) what can't be broken G-code, G-code, we can't break the G-code We bros (Can't be broken) We bros, we bros, we can't break for these hoes G-code (Can't be broken) I ain't finna break or fix the brakes You emulate, I'm laughing in your face Now fix your face, I can't disintegrate, 'cause I facilitate a mil' a day For like a million days At least the bills are paid, the children safe Want to get away? No, I'm here to stay I'm really great, but don't discriminate 'Cause I done seen a mirror break behind a pretty face You stickin' out your chest, your titties fake Don't make me pick your fate I'm pickin' out a mate, she get replaced The heart was built to break I'm smoking icky, watching Ricki Lake I got a lawyer that turn any case into a pillow case My killers straight, let's do some Q&A You saw the news today Got news to break and rules to break It hurt to say, they want to get Lil Tune to break It's worth the wait, commercial break You cannot break down what can't be broken (G-code) Out of all the rankless, I was chosen When all of the lights, they get low And all of the curtains, they close You cannot break down what can't be broken (Uhh) G-code, G-code, we can't break the G-code We bros (Can't be broken) We bros, we bros, we can't break for these hoes, G-code

(Can't be broken)23EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> (Glory) Woo, this that shit they didn't want me on I'm 'bout to act a badonkadonk, shamone, shamone Don't need sugar, I need cream, I'm dark and strong The garbage man puttin' on cologne, aroma wrong I'm on, I'm on, this that shit they didn't want I act a ass and shit a skunk, I will, I won't Black your eye like will.i.am, you Willy Wonka That's me in the Lamb', I'm disappearin' like Jimmy Hoffa AK-47 my business partner, business is swell French kiss a bitch, she don't speak French, can't kiss and tell I push his ass in a wishin' well, then wish him well Sippin' syrup like ginger ale, but I'm the quickest snail From here to Hell, I hear them hail, I give them hell I'm spittin' hail, I'm Clinton, well, I did inhale These niggas frail, they Chip and Dale, they little gals Watch me act a donkey, then pin a tail, spit out your nails Uh, glory, hallelujah Holy shit, I'm the holy shit, I'm God's manure I know how to hack a jeweler ward and not computers I meditate like a Buddhist, holy ramen noodles And now you sleep, I'm inside your room wit' a lot of shooters You wake up to this chopper tool, it's like, "cock-a-doodle" I'm awkward, cuckoo, I turn your Froot Loop to chocolate Yoo-Hoo I'm hotter than Honolulu, glory unto you (Glory) Glory I'm awkward, cuckoo, I turn your Froot Loop to chocolate Yoo-Hoo I'm hotter than Honolulu, my clothes and socks and shoes new I been a boo-boo since ga-ga goo-goo and Dada, FUBU Make everybody that knew you boo-hoo, I got them spooked too I drive in neutral, shock the future like Dr. Luther I'm not a chooser, your mom a cougar, I'll sock it to her My cocaine white as a white beluga, I like bazookas I'm high as lunar, I'm wilder than tigers, Nikes, Pumas Woo, this that shit you didn't want me on My weed louder than underarms and car alarms Cheers, I said, "Surprise," but couldn't party long I got to get back to the grind and the drawin' board But all this fuckin' artist drawin' is the art of war These niggas soft as teddy bears, talk to Marky Mark I wet your block, leave it a waterpark, broad or dark I whip the work like tartar sauce, you want it hard or raw, huh? Uh, glory, hallelujah Holy shit, I'm the shit, Porta-Potty Tunechi Unload the Glock profusely when sortin' out confusion Your motor mouth keep vroomin', I'm goin' Tony Stewart I'm on the fluid, I'm ruined, I'm cold as Boston Bruins Lost in the shoo-shoo and who's who and I lost influence Lost my point of view 'til I find a mirror, start talkin' to it It told me the truth, it said I'm the shit and you party poopin' Lord, oh, Lord Am I talkin' crazy? Too much coffee maybe I smell like money, I know broke niggas feel nauseated The broads elated, my boys are faded, my car's the latest My bars the greatest, they rated X like Marvel made it She caught the babies, she barfed the babies, they orphans maybe We got that white girl like in the '80s, that Marcia Brady I dicked Tracy like Warren Beatty, I'm warm as Haiti I'm armed and lazy, I'm sprayin' until my arms is lazy Pardon my mental, I'm higher than Continental Went from flyin' cockroaches to flyin' without credentials That's private, tell the pilot, "Be quiet, we need our privacy" Throw you off this bitch if you wired, justifiably Hustle wit' a motive, you know this, I'm wit' my whoadies No snakes, no rodents, no ad-libs, no chorus No stress, no worries, hook you to a respiratory It's self-explanatory, the glory is mandatory, glory Uh, glory, hallelujah Holy shit, I can't hold this shit, my bowel's looser My towel's newer, my powder room is for powder-users You see rolled up dollar bills filled wit' snot and mucus My tires Lucas, my driver's cruisin', my partner's ruthless My flower's rootless, my pocket's roofless, she poppin' roofies I'm not a student, I'm not assumin' I'm not a human You are not immune to this kind of music, you got 'em, Tunechi You got 'em, Tunechi, I got 'em Glory, hallelujah (I got 'em) (Glory) I got 'em (I got 'em) I got 'em359EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS>

Grindin’, grindin’ Grindin’, grindin’ Grindin’, grindin’ Grindin’, grindin’ I’m grindin’, I’m grindin’, I’m grindin’ I promise I fuck her until I get tired, retire and then come out retirement My girl like it rough she said “find me a diamond” Her body be grindin’ Lord we be on every kind of narcotic That make us believe, when we lyin’, we honest, I love you Pick, Michael Jackson to Jordan to Tyson to Myers Too much dirty money when the colors Are washing the whites in the dryer my nigga It ain’t rocket science just rockets I sleep in pussy not pajamas, grindin' I got this shit down to a science, I turn in my project, A minus Whew, I ain’t crazy, I’m krazy and all of my niggas chaotic Dressed in all black like they gothic Music too loud to hear sirens, we pop, pop, pop up where you stay Knock, knock, knock, anyone home? Pop, pop, pop, pop then we outtie I need a bitch like Naomi to take off her clothes like Leilani for niggas that’s grindin’ Nigga I’m grindin’ for all my shit Grindin’ for all my shit Yeah, I’m grindin’ for all my shit I put time into all this shit Man, I’m grindin’ for all my shit I’m grindin’ for all my shit Perfect timing with all my shit I’m grindin’ for all my shit The feds be spying on all of us nigga These hoes be lying to all of us nigga I got news for the monogamous niggas Yo' bitch fucking anonymous niggas I done seen it all my nigga 'Cause these hoes seeing all of my niggas 'Cause what’s the hottest shit on these corners? That’s me and all my niggas Grind for all this shit, I ain’t ever fall for that bitch 'Cause picking up the feather from a lovebird Is like a medicine ball to that bitch We'll bring Gucci bag in this bitch And you know what's stashed in that bitch These niggas walk around with they chests out Like Janet Jackson and shit I’m sweatin’ grindin’ this bitch, I need a shrine in this bitch Fuck double O seven, I work twenty-four seven Ain’t got time to bond with no bitch Heard Jay Z got a new Cognac, where to find that shit? The weed sticky, grind that shit Where I got it from? Nevermind that shit Nigga, I'm grindin' Nigga I’m grindin’ for all my shit Grindin’ for all my shit Yeah, I’m grindin’ for all my shit I put time into all this shit Man, I’m grindin’ for all my shit I’m grindin’ for all my shit Perfect timing with all my shit I’m grindin’ for all my shit Yeah I got a new vision for all my shit (for all my) I don’t know what to call that shit (don’t know what to call it) I know, I’m selling all of my cars I’m selling all of my watches I’m selling diamonds and all of that shit Realized I don’t need that shit (don’t need it) I’m a different breed with this shit (yeah) I’m tryna turn M’s to B’s in this bitch (yeah) And I ain’t ever pay to be with no bitch (woo!) I, I, I want that Brigitte Bardot hanging over my bed Fifty mill' in one room (huh?) You, you could ask anyone out here who running the game? And they’ll tell you the truth, man, they tell you (and they tell you) Oh look, they fuck with me now (hey) I think they’re hearin' me now (yeah) Someone said, "Nigga, they takin' you seriously now" I’m like, "I think they just might be scared of me now" (might be scared of me now) But it’s all good, niggas wrong every day (every day), niggas wrong every day (true) Gone, goin' to LA where I’m tryna get high and do a song every day Safe, we ain’t ever have to play it safe (nope) I would rather stack it up and put it in a safe Then peek inside the safe and see I’m runnin' out of space Mothafucka, that’s grindin' Nigga I’m grindin’ for all my shit Grindin’ for all my shit Yeah, I’m grindin’ for all my shit I put time into all this shit Man, I’m grindin’ for all my shit I’m grindin’ for all my shit

Perfect timing with all my shit I’m grindin’ for all my shit (Grindin’, grindin’) Perfect timing (Grindin’, grindin’) (Grindin’, grindin’) I would rather stack it up and put it in the safe Then peek inside the safe and say I’m running out of space Believe that Scoob, find another oo-wop Tell them niggas cool out 'Cause it can be a mohafucking shoot-out Kidnap a nigga, beat the truth out Moms pick the suit out Top floor, window he get threw out Deuce out, pussy bitches, deuce out Flying out the crew out, they flew out Invite 'em to my new house, my new house I’m fucking every night up in my new house 'Cause bitch I worked too hard for this new house, grindin’ I’m fucking every night up in my new house 'Cause bitch I worked too hard for this new house, I'm grindin’ I’m fucking every night up in my new house 'Cause bitch I worked too hard for this new house, I’m grindin’ Twap, twap! Twap, twap! In the new house, we got the twap208EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> You who are rich and whose troubles are few May come around to see my point of view What price the crown of a king on his throne When you’re chained in the dark all alone? I’m real as they come, I follow the rules I’m still in the hood but I probably should move Made enough money, I don’t fuck around I just felt they needed me so I stuck around Feds got my man, shit is real son 'Cause my godson just became my real son Think life is a game but all you get is a turn You live and you learn, either you freeze or you burn Kush in the air, I’m pushin' the gears Love turned into hate, hate turned into fear If it ain't right, I don’t sign the deal Shoot me in the watch, I got time to kill Gasoline, propane Ain't no salary cap in the dope game Ain't no collective bargainin' on cocaine So in other words, nigga, do your thing Mind in one place, heart in another Please pardon my brother, he’s just angry at you niggas Who don't have your heart in your rap shit And got too fuckin' comfy 'Cause we still fuckin' hungry, Young Money, got the munchies Faded, fuckin' faded, aw yeah I'm fuckin' faded They tellin’ lies about me, aw yeah, I must've made it Rikers Island on this flow, eight months for that pistol But at least they had some bad bitches workin’ in that shit hole Three visits later, I went and did it major So fuck the judge, and the jury, and the litigator Watchin' all these kids who thought they had it figured out And then November came, they let my nigga out Uh, stop playin', I ain't with that bullshit Niggas act like bitches, Sheneneh, oh my goodness This is Wayne’s world, and y’all are just some tourists Give me three wishes, I wish, I wish, I wish you would bitch Brand new pussy, pussy good as baby powder Two Glock .40′s, nigga you got 80 problems Swimmin’ in the money, I'ma need some fuckin' goggles It's better to give, but we don't give a fuck about 'em I just came home, shit done got real, ho Lil' Weezyana, the boot nigga, steel toe I ain't workin' with a full deck but I deal ho I just touched down, kick the motherfuckin' field goal Talkin ’bout baby money? I got your baby money Kidnap your bitch, get that "how-much-you-love-your-lady" money I know you fake nigga, press your brakes nigga I’ll take you out, that’s a date nigga I'm a grown-ass Blood, stop playin' with me Play asshole and get an ass whippin’ I think you pussy cat, ha, Hello Kitty I just throw the alley-oop to Drake Griffin I lay 'em down, Tempurpedic This shits a game of chess, you niggas think it's cleavage Its Young Money, yeah, tis the season I give you the business, bitch this a business meetin' My niggas hungry, my bitches greedy Will I die a bloody murder? Dear Mr. Ouija Nigga, I'm straight, my girl a faggot

Potato on the barrel, pop-pop-potato salad16EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> She owes me everything and she knows it I've seen all the scenes in this movie, and she blows it at the end She keeps talking to me, cause she knows that I'm a friend But I can't keep hearing it over and over again I was the one that you came to When you broke up with your boyfriend, man, fuck him Girl I was the one, that told you fuck them other niggas And you still went and fucked them other niggas Most people learn from the bad things I hope that you learn and don't crash and burn in the fast lane But if you read this letter then you caught me This should explain all the ways that you taught me How to hate a bitch that owe you everything At least a wedding ring, moving on to better things So don't you call me talking bout them other fools I'm not good enough for you, I thought that we was cool If you need a shoulder to cry on, girl I won't listen I'm through fucking with these bitch ass bitches And I don't love them hoes But don't fuck up with Wayne cause when it "Waynes" it pours No really, I'm on my "fuck that bitch" shit You used to be the shit, but now you ain't shit, bitch I had a red bone, but she be tripping though All that bullshit is for the birds, she was pigeon toed She used to always say, fuck my niggas And when I went to jail, she fucked my niggas Well, I guess I'm single for the night And you can sit right on my middle finger for the night And if I sound mad, then you caught me But this shit explains that you're the one that taught me How to hate a bitch that owe you everything At least a wedding ring, moving on to better things So don't you call me talking bout them other fools I'm not good enough for you, I thought that we was cool If you need a shoulder to cry on, girl I won't listen I'm through fucking with these bitch ass bitches Coconut Ciroc Forgive and forget, bitch I already forgot I'm over the bitch, and she over the top They say love is the key, somebody changed the lock Well, and I wish I never met ya And I heard you're doing you, and you heard I'm doing better And all I had to do was put two and two together But that just makes four, but not forever, damn So much for being the perfect couple I put in overtime, I was working doubles I wish you the best, good luck boo Weezy F, for "Fuck you" No ain't nothing going on Girl I'm moving on, just take your ass home Get away from here girl, I'm so glad you're gone This is the last song I'm writing for you Now I see how you can be I don't want you 'round me all you do is down me girl How many years I tried to get ya Don't even text my phone when it hit ya, cause girl done taught me How to hate a bitch that owe you everything At least a wedding ring, moving on to better things So don't you call me talking bout them other fools I'm not good enough for you, I thought that we was cool If you need a shoulder to cry on, girl I won't listen I'm through fucking with these bitch ass bitches18EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> Everything I said I'd do, I did I'm good, I'm good Everything I said I'd do, I did But baby lets face it, I'm not into dating I haven't been patient Ever since I been famous my time has been racing My motives are basic, this life I've been chasing These hearts I've been breaking And these girls I been tasting don't never get naked They like it in a head lock fuck 'em from behind Fuck 'em with their clothes on, put it to the side Feelings to the side like a don do Get 'em wet, let it slide like a sunroof Got goals, got dreams, got a hotel-crib Got niggas that'll die for the prince Got my city on lock, XO 'til the death Left town in a coach came back in a jet

I'm good, I'm not living like I did before I'm good, I'm good, I said I'm good Everything I said I'd do, I did I'm good, said I'm good Oh, I been good I've been out there puttin' down that work I'm good, said I'm good, I said I'm good Everything I said I'd do, I did I'm good, motherfucker I'm good This is dedicated to everybody who forgot Forgetful motherfuckers Remember, don't you remember? I been good, we good54EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> God bless america... - Carter, are you prepared to take the constitutional oath? - I am... - Will you place your left hand on the Bible and raise your right hand and repeat after me, I... President Carter, Pre-President Carter President Carter, Pre-President Carter President Carter, Pre-President Carter President Carter, Pre-President Carter Sitting on the world, I got life in my hand So these days I try to think twice when I can Money on my mind as God as my witness Love don't live here and it don't even visit I do this for my Uptown politicians Walked in the kitchen and found a pot to piss in Niggas ain't satisfied until they mama missin' Niggas ain't satisfied until they mama miss 'em Uh, I'm a monster, exorcisms Tote tools like mechanics, mechanisms Uh, detrimental on any instrumental I say you rappers sweet I pay the incidentals I'm beneficial, I've been official I say you rappers sweet, tiramisu I like my short cake shorter Ain't no motherfucker harder than President Carter, Pre-President Carter President Carter, Pre-President Carter President Carter, Pre-President Carter President Carter, Pre-President Carter Nobody gives you a chance, you gotta take chances Your family tree, I will break branches Cause I don't give a fuck, I put the ass in assassin Smoke you like a blunt then it's ashes to ashes The future is born, put the past in the casket If real shit is dead then nigga I'm a bastard Uh, appetite for disaster I want a full plate then another plate after Uh, yesterday just died Tomorrow never cried, the days of our lives When shit get deep I'm never afraid to dive Let the money pile up until I'm buried alive Ask who the fuck want it, I bring it to your doorbell Have niggas in ya yard like a yard sale Smoking weed, getting head in the oval office I changed the stars on the flag into crosses Amen, so now instead of pledge, we pray, yeah President Carter, Pre-President Carter President Carter, Pre-President Carter President Carter, Pre-President Carter President Carter, Pre-President Carter Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga I just stand still and let the ground pass nigga Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga Reality’s a bitch and I'mma dance with her 140 pounds, 5'6 from the ground Bitch I'm in the building you ain't even in the lounge I tried to fuck the world and couldn't even get aroused I ain't looking for the beef but I ain't seen it in a while Uh, and we all want world peace Murder show, I give your ass good seats Shit, I'm much more than a good speech Gorillas in suits The holy war, the spiritual troops Fighting over the mythical truth Drowning in the political soup They shoot missiles and nukes Taking out such a pivotal group

The body count is the physical proof Thank you, thank you all, I am President Carter54EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS> (Juice808) Look what you made me do Me! That's who I'm sorry for the wait, I'm sorry for the wait (Tell 'em, tell 'em!) Tha Carter gon' be late so I cooked up a tape (Tell 'em!) The garden's full of snakes so I had to escape Lil homie gon' be straight, lil homie gon' be straight! Woo! OW! And this that Sorry 4 The Wait 2 Yeah, and I'm sorry for the wait, too I told myself to save yourself 'Cause I can't save you (I can't save you) I send my goons to kill somebody I need head proof (I need head proof) Fuck it (fuck it!) This that Sorry 4 The Wait 2 I ain't trippin', I got Barbie, I got Drake too (I ain't trippin'!) I send my goons to kill somebody, I need head proof (Mula!) Then they come through and sit it on my coffee table Boop! Who kept this shit together? Nigga, me, that's who (nigga, me!) Who was there when niggas left us? Nigga, me, that's who Cash Money is an army, I'm a one man army (yeah) And if them niggas comin' for me, I'm goin' out like Tony (Bap-bap-bap-bap) Now I don't want no problems I just want my money (want my money) Ain't gotta hold no conversation Nor my luggage (nor my luggage) Tell whoever's countin' that I'm on a hundred Woo, Birdman Junior – more like Ugly Duckling Takin' over, now I'm takin' over, yeah (now I'm takin' over) Think it over? Bitch, I'm thinkin' forward, ta I'm sippin' lean out a glass, nigga All I got is Young Money – no more Cash, nigga, ayy! And this that Sorry 4 The Wait 2 No more am I my brother's keeper – Cain and Abel Young Money sharp, I'm still eatin' I just chipped my tooth (Mula!) Tell them niggas – no love lost, 'cause I ain't got shit to lose I told myself to save yourself 'Cause I can't save you (I can't save you) I send my goons to kill somebody I need head proof (I need head proof) I found the needle in the haystack, put the thread through I tried to stitch the wound back up, but I just bled through Yeah, it's compensation over conversation (no more conversation) Lord, I must got blurry vision, a nigga's got two faces (amen) Lord, this game is a vampire (woo!) Blood, you gotta protect your neck It'll suck you dry like raisins, Lord But fuck that, nigga, got it drawn out Fuck that nigga, I'ma ball out The day you met me is the day Hell froze On the day I left is when it thawed out (ayy!) I'm still in the buildin' I just had to knock a couple walls down, had to kick y'all out (ayy) Life is a movie, but sometimes a nigga get too tired of watchin' And walk out Takin' over, Lord I'm takin' over Dropped the Sorry 4 The Wait until the wait is over Sippin' lean out a flask, nigga And all I do is smoke, fuck, and thrash, nigga, ayy! And this that Sorry 4 The Wait 2 (sorry for the wait) Fuck these haters, throw your board up if you skate too I send my goons to kill somebody, I need head proof Then they come through and sit it on my coffee table Tunechi – niggas don't appreciate you (don't appreciate you) You've been down since day one It meant nothin' on day two (damn) Sometimes the truth is hard to swallow, and to say, too But I graduated from that bullshit, now I hate school And now I'm takin' over, now I'm takin' over (takin' over) The old me dead and gone, that's who I'm prayin' over Might have to go back to slangin' yola 'til the wait is over If so, then I got bakin' soda, I got bakin' soda...220EmbedShare URLCopyEmbedCopy <EOS> <BOS>