Told the plug I ain’t been feeling good, Think I need some pills Off the percs I can’t feel shit, but they still got me in my feels (huh) She said she need another one, she got me cracking seals Now the devil hit me up, he always asking what’s the deal All these diamonds on my wrist, but it’s still getting hot in here Too many drugs fucked up my vision, now it’s hard to see it clear She can’t live with her decisions, told that bitch that I don’t care Cuz I been onna mission, hoping that I make it there She don’t like it when I talk, but she love the way I rap Yea told me that she love me, and I told her throw it back Got me talking with a slur, now I’m mumbling my words Think I to many pills, cant remember Issa blur
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crazy ambience🔥
Now this is a beat good work boiii 😤🔥
Bro this is hard 💯
this pressure gng 🔥
Murderous
you hard
hard
Just used this to spit sum real, we might have to release this one chat 🗣
Told the plug I ain’t been feeling good,
Think I need some pills
Off the percs I can’t feel shit, but they still got me in my feels (huh)
She said she need another one,
she got me cracking seals
Now the devil hit me up, he always asking what’s the deal
All these diamonds on my wrist, but it’s still getting hot in here
Too many drugs fucked up my vision, now it’s hard to see it clear
She can’t live with her decisions, told that bitch that I don’t care
Cuz I been onna mission, hoping that I make it there
She don’t like it when I talk, but she love the way I rap
Yea told me that she love me, and I told her throw it back
Got me talking with a slur, now I’m mumbling my words
Think I to many pills, cant remember Issa blur
U was spitting bro
rap about something else
Could you make an Apple Music and post your beats on there🔥