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What is love,
When loves nothing but a drug.
She takes drugs when you only want a hug.
Bullet to the head cuz I believe I'm the only one.
The only one who feels this way
This way trapped inside my fucking brain turns out It's just me starting to Decay.
Decay from the pain that I contain.
Banging on the bathroom door as she screams and crys.
Screaming "Why!?".
Why is easy to see your the only one I needed to let myself be free.
Cant be free if your letting others take a peek.
And tap it once or twice a week.
Walked in one time thats why hes dead beside me on the bathroom floor.
Cant understand this life no more.
I hear you screaming you love me when I know you said that once before.
Not only to me but to the guys that you let hit.
As I was crying for the shit Ive had to deal with.
Fuck this shit I open the drawer the pains to much to hold and to feel whole Once more?
Slowly squeeze the trigger and let my soul feel warm.


By Me.


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Bitch I'm not in the mood
Valentino is on my shoes
You're real ass pussy, you fool
Hundred bands in a Bentley coupe
Bitch I'm not in the mood
Valentino is on my shoes
You're real ass pussy, you fool
Hundred bands in a Bentley coupe


Yeah, bitch I ball like the lakers, huh
Hoe gimme head like a twister, huh
GTA calling Lester, huh
Taking your bitch, I'ma fist her, huh
Supreme on my keychain
Batman just like Bruce Wayne
Balmains on my jeans
Bitch, what you gotta say?
We are 'bout to do driveby in a Wraith
Yeah bitch, I'ma get the money
Cause I'm motherfuckin' bowling
Ain't got no time cause the plug is callin'
I been going crazy, cause I pop a lotta molly
Driving cars, ouuh
Just like mario, yuh
That bitch acting stupid
She's a ugly hoe
She's a petty hoe
But she thick as fuck
Put henny bottle up in her ass like a mop
While she's sucking on my cock (cock)


Made by my friend ( i got permission to post it ) ;)


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Yo Pierre, you wanna come out here?
In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock
Running from an opp, then I shoot at opp
And I'm on the block, and I'm on the block
In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock
Hide it in my sock, selling that rerock
In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock
Used to sell rerock, running from the cops
Shooting at the opps
Yo, Pierre you wanna come out here?
Shooting at the opps, 'cause I run they block
Gimme top (top), in my drop top
All these hoes gon' flock (flock flock), when I drop (drop)
All these hoes gon' flock (flock flock), when I drop (drop)
All these hoes gon' flock (flock flock), when I drop
Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo
All these hoes want cash, all these hoes want bags
Fucking on yo' bitch, uh I'm her dad
All these niggas sound like cash (sound like cash)
I'm a soldier, damn I thought I told you
Shootin' like a soldier like I'm from Magnolia
All these niggas, all these foes
Big bank, never fold
Sippin, Act', feel that shit slow me
Bitches, on me, say she like my clothes
I'm in London, Young Carti global
Designer is on me, call it dirty laundry
All these bitches want Young Carti, Young Carti (yeah)
Young Carti, Young Carti (what)
Young Carti, Young Carti (yeah)
All of your bitches they loose, all of your bitches they loose
All of my bitches they rich, and they stay rockin' that Rick huh
Rich rich, Cash Carti bitch, rich bitch
Got a rich clique, she suckin' on the clique
She suckin' on the dick
Give that hoe a tip, told her buy some kicks
Then I brush my teeth, hop up in a whip
Glocky in the whip, glocky in the whip
And I'm cocky, fuckin' on a thotty
She just wanna plot me, bitch can't stop me
I'm riding in a Mazi, this ain't even my Mazi
Oh that's not yo thotty? Yo bitch look like a Aunty
Walked in with Ashanti
Damn that look like Shanti, Damn that look like Carti
I think dat be Young Carti
Heard he spent a hunnid on a fucking watch piece
That's filthy
In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock
Running from an opp, then I shoot at opp
And I'm on the block, and I'm on the block
In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock
Hide in my sock, selling that rerock
In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock
Use to sell rerock, running from the cops
Shooting at the opps
Yo, Pierre you wanna come out here?


Just the lyrics from Playboi Carti's Magnolia.


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We're no strangers to love
You know the rules and so do I
A full commitment's what I'm thinking of
You wouldn't get this from any other guy
I just wanna tell you how I'm feeling
Gotta make you understand
Never gonna give you up
Never gonna let you down
Never gonna run around and desert you
Never gonna make you cry
Never gonna say goodbye
Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you
We've known each other for so long
Your heart's been aching but you're too shy to say it
Inside we both know what's been going on
We know the game and we're gonna play it


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I see the Envy
I see the Lies
I see my enemies Trying to hide
They steady creepin
Not missin a beat
Fluffy house cats
Thinkin they street
Watch me blow up
Im going viral
Watch them fall
All in a spiral
They think im trippin
But they dont know
That i got the bangers
But i keep it low
Man they hate me
Thats Jealousy
What should I do
Give me a clue
Ye ye Ye
What should I do
Give me a clue
I see the Envy
I see the Lies
I see my enemies Trying to hide
I see my my flows
I see my hoes
I see my dick inside your fucking nose!


By me


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When the money talks, What is there to say.. Sand storm, Dark night, Clubs gone, Bangs in, niggas at the hood tryna fit it, Air drop, Drop not, Chicks with the fun gun, Acting like they hard, not. Frisky risky, sanks on the roof bloody Fred on oof, Ain't dead ain't alive, fixing all the unfix, Disk nawt, hell nawt, one way out, all doors clocked, wanna take bullet, see no bullet coming, -still breathing,


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The legend is here
Rap is about emotion
I sing for those who dont have a thing expect for a dream and a fucking rap magazine, idolize their favorite rappers and know all of their songs, or for those who have been through shit in their life listen to this music wishing they d die.
We are nothing to you but we are fucking shit in their eyes.
If my words are literal then I am aso criminal...


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