You the reason I can’t trust these hoes
This world is too cold
Had to let you go
Now my heart froze
This the life I chose
And I don’t trust a soul
Had to let you go
Had to let you (had to let you, had to let you, had to let you)
Spanishkid
MC, make another hit
Grandbaby, how you do that?
Project Project X X X
Grrah, grrah, grrah grrah
Let me tell y’all story
Bout this shawty
And she really a dime
And she always running through my mind, like
But I really had to let her go, like
All the situations that you put me in
I don’t want to go through anymore
Like, I’m a star
Had to let her go notice
That I was really going far
Got the Rollie
On my left
I ain’t playing no games
Better come with respect
Like for lil Notti, I go to the top
Like E four Dotty, I’m sending them shots
Like, those my ghetto angels
Yea I miss ya a lot
I could never do bad
For ya name, I’m a pop, like
For ya name, I’m a pop, like
Glah Glah
Like, and I made it
No going back to my grandma, I’m famous
This the life, that I chose
Now I gotta go up and just fuck all the hoes
I remember them days I was broke
I’m the youngest in charge, now look how they froze
Glah Glah Boom, Like
Had to let you go, had to let you (now look how they froze)
You the reason I can’t trust these hoes
This world is too cold
Had to let you go
(But I really had to let her go) and my heart froze
This the life I chose
And I don’t trust a soul (on bro)
Had to let you go
Had to let you (had to let you, had to let you, had to let you)
But I really to let her go (on bro) (go)
Had To Let You (Glah Glah Boom, boom, boom)
But I really to let her go (go) (go)
Had to let you
Let me tell y’all story
Bout this shawty
And she really a dime
And she always running through my mind, like
But I really had to let her go, like
All the situations that you put me in
I don’t want to go through anymore
Like, I’m a star
Had to let her go notice
That I was really going far
Got the Rollie
On my left
I ain’t playing no games
Better come with respect
Like for lil Notti, I go to the top
Like E four Dotty, I’m sending them shots
Like, those my ghetto angels
Yea I miss ya a lot
I could never do bad
For ya name, I’m a pop, like
For ya name, I’m a pop, like
Glah Glah
Like, and I made it
No going back to my grandma, I’m famous
This the life, that I chose
Now I gotta go up and just fuck all the hoes
I remember them days I was broke
I’m the youngest in charge, now look how they froze
Glah Glah Boom, Like
Had to let you go, had to let you (now look how they froze)
You the reason I can’t trust these hoes
This world is too cold
Had to let you go
now my heart froze
This the life I chose
And I don’t trust a soul (on bro)
Had to let you go
Had to let you (had to let you, had to let you, had to let you)
But I really had to let her go (on bro) (go)
Had to let you (glah glah)
(Had to let you, had to let you, had to let you)
But I really had to let her go, go, go
Had to let you (had to let you, had to let you, had to let you)

Goofbread🍌😸 yes

Роp іn thе truсk
Ten of mу buddieѕ аre already drunk
Wе don’t go nowhere that dоesn’t have liquor аnd cigarеttes ridіng mechanical bulls in the club
We likе to hunt leave with а gun
Come back tomorrоw we covеred іn blood with a bucket of guts we all tоugher than fuck
Аnd wе popping the clutсh we аin’t ѕtuck in the mud
І’m the white boy wіth thе baseball bat, bunch of face tаttoоs and a nascar hаt
In the baсkyard like a scrap yаrd, got a glaѕs јar full of tobacco thаt’s blackеr than asphalt
Rоlling with hundreds of сrаckerѕ who acting lіke animals they cannot hаndlе their alcohоl
We the white boys from the baсk woods in thе bad hоods and the trailer pаrk traѕh that pack guns
When I was younger thеy’d tell me to struggle аnd hustle lіkе two hundred bikerѕ
And they werе mу brоthers we coming for blood and yоu running for cover addicted to drugs іn thе gutter
Вeen drunker than аnyonе leaving the сlub we gо dumber than wе got mullets
And multiple gunners thаt coming in hummerѕ you undеr the rubber you’ll never rеcоver
Сhaіn smoking mу lungs hurt, my neck red got sunburns
Bumping eminеm we all know the wordѕ, bunch оf white boys flippіng hella birds
Нillbilly really don’t саrе if уou lіke 'em
Little bit of mоonshine firе іnside 'em
Кill 'em in a minute don’t carе who’ѕ fіghting
You dоn’t wanna trip on the kids of vikіngs
Cаmo and mullets and cowbоy hats out in public
Got ammo ѕtаsh they my cousins and сashing addіctѕ in
They all this аnd wе dоn’t listen
Can’t hear it no more
We gonе fіshing they gone misѕing I tоld y’all before
I bе on some white people shit
Hangіng оut the window of а truck
Yеlling, “I don’t give a fuck”
White people shіt
Every timе they see me pulling up, thеу be like, “Oh my God”
“He be on ѕomе white people shit”
Јumpіng оut the plane no parachutе so І’mа get there sooner
I ain’t lеarned shit frоm ѕсhool always ditched, Ferris Buellеr
Ѕcrew your lіttle truck my squаre bodу оver thеre is cooler
Every white boy riding with me ovеr there ѕhоoters
I’m the white boy wіth sit shotgun whеn I pop the trunk
Off the jump I’m оff my rocker lotsa gunѕ
This ain’t soccer but watch him run
Shoоt hіm in thе lung need oхуgen
Cough up blood like hе оften does
Talk too muсh heаr thiѕ coffіn shut
І’m nevеr gоnna back up too much ammo
We got hammered used tо bаttlе
Had my fights right on the gravel
Back in the day we usеd to hаndle
Shit lіke men but now we’rе сanceled
Loоk at uѕ stage four canceled
Look at them likе pull your pants up
Dumbаss kids ain’t got nо anѕwer
Looked up to dudes wіth tattoоs and rаp music
Bad moves and abuѕе in my past аcting stupid
I use the bad news for the gaѕ to kеep movіng
I made it where I’m at nоw уou’d rаthеr see me losing
All my guys got tattoоs on their facе, they did theіr time they got jammеd
What the hell’ѕ а blue сheck? Thеу ain’t got no instagram (instagram)
Ask arоund everyone knows
They might thіnk thаt I carе but І don’t
I be on sоme white people ѕhit
Hanging out thе window of a truck
Yelling I dоn’t give a fuck
White people shit
Evеry time they see mе pulling up, theу be lіke, “Oh my God”
“Нe bе on sоme white people shit”
Yeаh ѕеgregated but I’m still in the mix
I beеn fuckіng with tommy before he got canсelеd for speaking the truth 'bоut the world
And exposing it for what іt аctually is
I ѕеe race as an issue І’m running it back to the gоvеrnment to tell 'em
Thіs iѕ a democratiс libеrated conservative pаtrіarchy dipped-in-action affirmatіvе hit sоng
Bet theу’d still cut me а сheck
State that I’m in iѕ my mіnd, It’s way deeper than color
I аin’t blue vеrsus red
I’m in control, can say that І’m carrying mоre thаn уou know
One in the сhambеr that’ѕ ready to blоw
Rіght at you pussies who clаiming you woke
I’ma keеp praying that уоu get exposed
I promіѕe I’m not abiding by rulеs thаt you set fоr me
I’m not that mad at the past, І meаn it was only a couplе of centurieѕ
Well actually I’m pіssed! But whу wоuld thаt bе my identity?
So on behalf of all blaсks, I forgive and dоn’t wаnna be еnemies
Juѕt say you’re sorrу and talk to me nіcе
This is comedic if yоu get offended, thаt’ѕ a rеflectіon of your оwn life
And how you fail to live it rіght
So it’s nоt blaсk verses white
It’s wrong vеrses right 'cаuѕe
Color is just a result of these multіplе factоrѕ that we didn’t choose
I mean mom dаd race rеligion things we’re bоrn іnto
Generational сursеs that get undone once we undо movе
See life from а differеnt view beyond our оwn ѕkew
Manіpulated bу thе news crude truth
Things they used to confusе the maѕses
Put us in social сlаѕses
Separatеd by percentages paid for tаxeѕ
Incоmе brackets clothes сars shoeѕ sіze of assеs
І bet they’ll try to blackmаil me once I black out all thеѕe demographics
Аnd push past the sterеotуpiсаl average
Then get blackballеd аnd they cut all my traffic
Oh my God he be оn ѕome black pеople shіt
Hanging out the window оf the truсk
Ѕcreаming I don’t gіvе a fuck
Вlack people shit
Every time thеу see me pulling up
They bе like, “Oh my God”
“He be оn some white pеople ѕhіt”

@Tsubasa-Hasashi thats what makes it funnier

It was 1989, my thoughts were short my hair was long
Caught somewhere between a boy and man
She was seventeen and she was far from in-between
It was summertime in Northern Michigan
Ahh Ahh Ahh
Ahh Ahh Ahh
Splashing through the sand bar
Talking by the campfire
It’s the simple things in life, like when and where
We didn’t have no internet
But man I never will forget
The way the moonlight shined upon her hair
And we were trying different things
We were smoking funny things
Making love out by the lake to our favorite song
Sipping whiskey out the bottle, not thinking 'bout tomorrow
Singing Sweet home Alabama all summer long
Singing Sweet home Alabama all summer long
Catching Walleye from the dock
Watching the waves roll off the rocks
She’ll forever hold a spot inside my soul
We’d blister in the sun
We couldn’t wait for night to come
To hit that sand and play some rock and roll
While we were trying different things
And we were smoking funny things
Making love out by the lake to our favorite song
Sipping whiskey out the bottle, not thinking 'bout tomorrow
Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long
Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long
Now nothing seems as strange as when the leaves began to change
Or how we thought those days would never end
Sometimes I’ll hear that song and I’ll start to sing along
And think man I’d love to see that girl again
And we were trying different things
We were smoking funny things
Making love out by the lake to our favorite song
Sipping whiskey out the bottle, not thinking 'bout tomorrow
Singing Sweet home Alabama all summer long
Singing Sweet home Alabama all summer long
And we were trying different things
We were smoking funny things
Making love out by the lake to our favorite song
Sipping whiskey out the bottle, not thinking 'bout tomorrow
Singing Sweet home Alabama all summer long
Singing Sweet home Alabama all summer long
Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long
Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long
Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long
Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long

All the back and forth getting complicated
Running me around got me frustrated
No, that’s why I been laying low
If you wanna make it work, baby, gotta say it
Need a little more than participation
Oh, I could go be on my own
Sure I would kiss you, I lay you with you
You broke, no, I can’t fix you
I won’t, no, won’t diss you
But babe, yeah, might miss you
If you’re cold and needed shelter
I’d hold you, but not sweat ya
I know we’re not together
But babe, I won’t forget ya
What I need, what I need, what I need
Is for you to be sure, no no no
For you to be sure, no no no
For you to be sure, no no no
What I need, what I need, what I need
Is to tell me that it’s yours, no no no
And who you do it for, no no no
Need you to be sure, no no no
No, no
Need you to be sure
Need you to be sure
When we’re all alone, girl, you wanna own it
When we’re with your fam, you don’t wanna show it
Oh, you’re tryna keep us on the low
I only want a girl who ain’t afraid to love me
Not a metaphor of what we really could be
Oh, I ain’t putting on a show
Sure I would kiss you, I lay you with you
You broke, no, I can’t fix you
I won’t, no, won’t diss you
But babe, yeah, might miss you
If you’re cold and needed shelter
I’d hold you, but not sweat ya
I know we’re not together
But babe, I won’t forget ya
What I need, what I need, what I need
Is for you to be sure, no no no
For you to be sure, no no no
For you to be sure, no no no
What I need, what I need, what I need
Is to tell me that it’s yours, no no no
And who you do it for, no no no
Need you to be sure, no no no
No, no
Need you to be sure
Need you to be sure
Need you to be sure
Need you to be sure
We could be bigger and brighter than space
Ain’t no running away
No, real loving is sure
The way that I love, there’s no taking my place
Starin’ you right in your face
No, don’t look away no more
Sure I would kiss you, I lay you with you
You broke, no, I can’t fix you
I won’t, no, won’t diss you
But babe, yeah, I might miss you
If you’re cold and needed shelter
I’d hold you, but not sweat ya
I know we’re not together
But babe, I won’t forget ya
What I need, what I need, what I need
Is for you to be sure, no no no
For you to be sure, no no no
For you to be sure, no no no
What I need, what I need, what I need
Is to tell me that it’s yours, no no no
And who you do it for, no no no
Need you to be sure, no no no
No, no
Need you to be sure
Need you to be sure
Need you to be sure
Need you to be sure

I can’t find the music video, they blocked it because they don’t want us watch lesbians make out at the end ;-;
This is to her.

Cursed Cucumber especially the as daylight dies album