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22’S UP ON THAT 🔥 I WANT IT SITTIN PROPAAAA☝️📢🔥

Been listening on repeat, sometimes for hours

Sick flow, n the producer on sum

Heavennnn

his flow is great

Goat

2024 December?

Lil peep forever💓

song hits diff

Got me talking about my old girl when I call she don’t pick it up 😔

I used to dream about a pink Impala 22's up on that bitch, I want it sittin' proper I want a mansion for my baby mama Now they want me 'cause I'm gettin' gwalla I can't work, lil' bitch, I'm tatted out my fuckin' collar She wanna fuck me 'cause I rap, I ain't no fuckin' scholar You got nothin' on me, bitch, I'm God, huh Poppin', I grew up without my father Now she callin' me her fuckin' father That's your girl? She on my dick, I do not see the problem It ain't shit that you could do to bother I'm a junkie and my bitch a model

Sowhatimdead really fucked this song up I'm glad I refound the original

i want a mansion for my baby momma

this reminds me of my father because i did not grow up with my father

Top 3 things in life rn- -za/cart🍃 -nic -peep💗

I swear everything peep rapped just sounded good. Dude had the voice man. Rip

im a junky and my bitch a model 🗣️

🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

Monkey

😩

🖤🖤🖤🖤

my head hurts from the drugs 2

One of his best songs . But all his songs are his best songs noncap

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Probably my fav lil peep song

Im a junkie and my bitch a model

This song slaps so hard 🎧☝️💯

This shi is so good !!!

This MF Goes HARD AF <3 RIP Lil Peep

I used to dream about a pink Impala 22's up on that bitch, I want it sittin' proper I want a mansion for my baby momma Now they want me 'cause I'm gettin' gwalla I can't work, lil bitch, I'm tatted out my fuckin' collar She wanna fuck me 'cause I rap, I ain't no fuckin scholar You got nothin' on me, bitch, I'm God, uh Poppin', I grew up without my father Now she callin' me her fuckin' father That's your girl, she on my dick, I do not see the problem It ain't shit that you could do to bother I'm a junkie and my bitch a model

Dude was on another level. Rest In that pink impala man. The world loves you.

idk why but this pic makes me sad

If I can keep finding songs like this throughout my life periodically I think I might just be alright in the end

😂😂😂😂

I used to dream about a pink Impala 22's up on that bitch, I want it sittin' proper I want a mansion for my baby momma Now they want me 'cause I'm gettin' gwalla I can't work, lil bitch, I'm tatted out my fuckin' collar She wanna fuck me 'cause I rap, I ain't no fuckin scholar You got nothin' on me, bitch, I'm God, uh Poppin', I grew up without my father Now she callin' me her fuckin' father That's your girl? She on my dick, I do not see the problem It ain't shit that you could do to bother I'm a junkie and my bitch a model

Layin' on my back now Lay another track down Brought the black cats out, bad luck If you wanna snap now, tryna take a cap now I bring the black cats out, now you're fucked Watch out for the pigs while I ride real slow Smokin' thrax, read my tats from the backseat Why you throwin' shade like you finna face me? You a ho ass bitch, need a Maxi Half of your pussy blood dripping down your skinnies I could serve you for some twenties but my rack's free Young bitch, I got plenty on my bottle, it say "Remy" on my belt That shit say Fendi and the back green (bling) Got me talkin' 'bout my clothes girl When I fall won't you pick me up? I'm talkin' 'bout my old girl When I call she don't pick it up My head hurt from the drugs It's somethin' in the bud, man, I need a new plug I feel it in my veins All my bitches dumb 'cause they give me all their brains Put me on the map now I could hold a map down See me in the background Rolling up I don't gotta rap loud Bitch, I got that trap sound Autotune my strap with the Cobra Clutch Watch out for the bitch in the black Range Rover Drivin' fast when she listenin' to Max B Got the tats on her ass and the black ski mask in the back If you tryna get your ass beat One for the money blow Two for the show, my flow go perfect with a sad beat Everywhere I go all I ever see is snow In the summertime pussy make me happy A hundred percent, that's crazy It's that real music man, come back home Motherfuckas see how real it is, man you say like damn man, like you know I mean you like, I wanna spread so much love, you know it's like, man I got a lot of love to spread Got me talkin' 'bout my clothes girl Won't you pick me up? I'm talkin' 'bout my old girl When I call she don't pick it up My head hurt from the drugs It's somethin' in the bud man, I need a new plug I feel it in my veins

pic is tuff💅

Lyrics Layin' on my back now Lay another track down Brought the black cats out, bad luck If you wanna snap now, tryna take a cap now I bring the black cats out, now you're fucked Watch out for the pigs while I ride real slow Smokin' thrax, read my tats from the backseat Why you throwin' shade like you finna face me? You a ho ass bitch, need a Maxi Half of your pussy blood dripping down your skinnies I could serve you for some twenties but my rack's free Young bitch, I got plenty on my bottle, it say "Remy" on my belt That shit say Fendi and the back green (bling) Got me talkin' 'bout my clothes girl When I fall won't you pick me up? I'm talkin' 'bout my old girl When I call she don't pick it up My head hurt from the drugs It's somethin' in the bud, man, I need a new plug I feel it in my veins All my bitches dumb 'cause they give me all their brains Put me on the map now I could hold a map down See me in the background Rolling up I don't gotta rap loud Bitch, I got that trap sound Autotune my strap with the Cobra Clutch Watch out for the bitch in the black Range Rover Drivin' fast when she listenin' to Max B Got the tats on her ass and the black ski mask in the back If you tryna get your ass beat One for the money blow Two for the show, my flow go perfect with a sad beat Everywhere I go all I ever see is snow In the summertime pussy make me happy A hundred percent, that's crazy It's that real music man, come back home Motherfuckas see how real it is, man you say like damn man, like you know I mean you like, I wanna spread so much love, you know it's like, man I got a lot of love to spread Got me talkin' 'bout my clothes girl Won't you pick me up? I'm talkin' 'bout my old girl When I call she don't pick it up My head hurt from the drugs It's somethin' in the bud man, I need a new plug I feel it in my veins

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I USED TO DREAM ABOUT A PINK IMPALA

Miss you peep 🫶 thank you for your sacrifices. We appreciate every song.

2024 miss peep hope you chilling smoking with xxx miss you boys 💔☠️

Bad Lucky...

Banging this song for so long it still so perfect

its 2024 April 24th to be exact and I’m just hearing this song like ive liked peep but mainly listened to the hellboy album but hearing this song man is so amazing breaks my heart i never got to see peep or juice in concert but they will continue to live on

Storm

Layin' on my back now Lay another track down Brought the black cats out, bad luck If you wanna snap now, tryna take a cap now I bring the black cats out, now you're fucked Watch out for the pigs while I ride real slow Smokin' thrax, read my tats from the backseat Why you throwin' shade like you finna face me? You a ho ass bitch, need a Maxi Half of your pussy blood dripping down your skinnies I could serve you for some twenties but my rack's free Young bitch, I got plenty on my bottle, it say "Remy" on my belt That shit say Fendi and the back green (bling) Got me talkin' 'bout my clothes girl When I fall won't you pick me up? I'm talkin' 'bout my old girl When I call she don't pick it up My head hurt from the drugs It's somethin' in the bud, man, I need a new plug I feel it in my veins All my bitches dumb 'cause they give me all their brains Put me on the map now I could hold a map down See me in the background Rolling up I don't gotta rap loud Bitch, I got that trap sound Autotune my strap with the Cobra Clutch Watch out for the bitch in the black Range Rover Drivin' fast when she listenin' to Max B Got the tats on her ass and the black ski mask in the back If you tryna get your ass beat One for the money blow Two for the show, my flow go perfect with a sad beat Everywhere I go all I ever see is snow In the summertime pussy make me happy A hundred percent, that's crazy It's that real music man, come back home Motherfuckas see how real it is, man you say like damn man, like you know I mean you like, I wanna spread so much love, you know it's like, man I got a lot of love to spread Got me talkin' 'bout my clothes girl Won't you pick me up? I'm talkin' 'bout my old girl When I call she don't pick it up My head hurt from the drugs It's somethin' in the bud man, I need a new plug I feel it in my veins

Smoking some dank blue cheese while listening to this

found this song when i was 16.. 5 yrs later it still hits 🥲

His death is so heart breaking, why do the best artists die young. I test all my drugs because of his overdose <3 stay safe