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Really, nigga
T-t-to Bass be the glory
White girl with me like Wendy, white girl
White girl with me like Wendy, white girl with me like
White girl, white girl with me like Wendy
White girl with me like Wendy
White girl with me like Wendy
White girl with me
White girl with me like Wendy
White girl with me like Wendy
White girl with me
White girl with me like Wendy
White girl, white girl with me like Wendy
White girl with me like
White girl, white girl with me like Wendy
I just want some neck, top
Eat her flesh, she a vet, thats my best thot
Make it messy, make it wet, catch a whiff, ho
I pop me a addy, she pop it for daddy
Them titties is average
But all titties matter
LIl bitch, Im an animal
Back that up
That white girl look like Kylie Jenner
Kick her out if she say Nigga
Hit the joint, dont cross the fucking line
I like hoes that know they limits
Nappy boy, no bitch, dont touch my hat
Keep some rubbers in my denim
I just hit the hoe, you calling back
Ugly niggas always winning
White girl looking like cocaine powder, ooh
Ass out, and she like to keep her nails polished, yeah
Fat boy, eat it like a snack, ayy
Sorry if I miss you, Ima hit you right back
Ive been hella moody
Cant wait to call that toolie
Let a nigga run up, ooh
Scare his ass like Scooby-Doo
You look like Scary Movie 2
That makeup dont help you improve
White girl looking like a goddamn moon
Fat boy eat you like some goddamn food
White girl with me like Wendy
White girl with me like Wendy
White girl with me
White girl with me like Wendy
White girl with me like Wendy
White girl with me
White girl with me like Wendy
White girl, white girl with me like Wendy
White girl with me like
White girl, white girl with me like Wendy
Diamonds on my teeth, glance and take a peek
No discrepancy, you is make believe
I dont wanna see, you just wanna be, just like me
White girl with me like Katy Perry
Black girl with me like Halle Berry
Ima get rich like Jim Carrey
And I got the magic like Im Harry
Huh, we just tryin to be the trending topic
All of that hate, but you cannot stop me
We do not know that we all are poppin
Sit down and watch while we watch you whine
All that talk, but you wont do a damn thing
We gon slide up in that, leave a red stain
I go 4 for $4 like Wendy
White girl off the Henny
All blue hunnids, I got plenty
Bitch dont think youre here to pay me
Spank him off and send him home
Meet Jenny cause my pockets swole
My drip, my drip that not VLONE
I bossed up, feel like Al Capone
White girl on me like Katy
Wanna have a baby?
Lil ma crazy
Ive been scoping out
I know these pussy niggas moving shady, huh, wait
Shit get crazy, shit get ugly
Stick not lazy, guns be blazin
Im not playin bout my bread, bitch, fuck you, pay me, huh
White girl with me like, white girl
White girl with me like, white girl
White girl with me like Wendy, white girl
White girl with me like Wendy
White girl with me like, white girl
White girl with me like Wendy
White girl with me like Wendy, white girl with me like Wendy
White girl with me
White girl with me like Wendy, white girl with me like Wendy
White girl with me
White girl with me like Wendy, white girl with me like Wendy
White girl with me |
I need to talk. Man, its been a horrible four months without you. Ive been in the worst pain in my life. Its been so crazy, some... sometimes I forget how to eat, or sleep, I hardly even function right. I miss... its so weird not calling you every day, making sure youre okay. Sometimes wed talk for hours, sometimes wed talk for minutes, talk about all types of things. Sometimes wed joke around, sometimes talk about some deep conversations. To being at your house every weekend for six months straight playing League with Illie, Rico, and Leo, to being on Ice and Will, to riding out on... on the road, and just talking about life and have so many ideas just bouncin back to each other. Listening to the new, listening to the albums, to the music. You taught me so much these last few years. You taught me how to be a man, how to assert control. Taught me how, how to deal with certain things didnt need to be dealt with, how to block out the negativity, and all that energy I didnt need. I could go on and on forever, for all the memories we had, but damn. Think Ive shared so much, its like every time we got off the phone, the last time, the last time we talked, the last thing you said was, I love you. I love you, Jah. Thank you for everything. |
The brains will start to abandon the religions
And believe in themselves
And the new world order will start
Drop that motherfucker
Narcissistic, insufficient, deadweight, Ive been searchin
Lack of coexistin, just dont seem to work with other bitches
Thats when black and white, when dark at night, thats when I do my searchin
And the Anti-Christ is in my mind, the evolutions lurkin
I got voices in my head, wild horses in my head
Runnin around, horse playin
Breakin pots up in my head, waking corpses in my head
And they was better off dead
Runnin faucets in my head, stompin, marchin in my head
Sun is scorchin in my head
Archie Bunkers in my head, talkin bunkers in my head
Willy Wonkas in my head
All this junk is in my head, then it sunk into my head
Little monkeys in my head
Goin bananas in my head, shootin cannons in my head
Hittin targets in my head
Playin pianos in my head, keyboards, organs in my head
Smash guitars in my head
Fast cars in my head, with loud ass horns in my head
Horns stickin out head
I cant, I cant get the fuck out my head
I cant, I cant get the fuck out my head
I cant, I cant get the fuck out my head
I cant, I cant get the fuck out my head
I cant, I cant get the fuck out my head
I cant, I cant get the fuck out my head
I cant, I cant get the fuck out my head
I cant, I cant get the fuck out my head
All these voices in my head
Theyre committin arson in my head
Real wars up in my head, crash courses in my head
Fightin forces in my head, white noises soundin red
All these voices in my head, all these thoughts up in my head
Like a spark plug in my head, like a torch up in my head
Aint no shotguns in my head, all these sharks up in my head
All these sharks need to be fed
I behead a motherfucker for his contacts
Take the body where the others cant see
Seen the devil in my eyes without no contacts
My eyes are blacker than the bottom of the sea, yeah, yeah
I cant, I cant get the fuck out my head
I cant, I cant get the fuck out my head
I cant, I cant get the fuck out my head
I cant, I cant get the fuck out my head
I cant, I cant get the fuck out my head
I cant, I cant get the fuck out my head
I cant, I cant get the fuck out my head
I cant, I cant get the fuck out my head |
Well, it looks like hes a little disoriented or something
Its always possible the guy could be on something
Um,
Get off, get off, get off, get off, get off, get off, get off, get off, get off it, get off it
Get off it! Get off it!
Ayy, Very Rare Boyz
Sad, so sad
See my reflection is vague
Looks are deceptive keep changing directive
And will leave your heart in a daze
Minds in a maze, without a complain
Im charging and putting the brakes
Knock-Knock, whos there? young bitch
What you meant to me?
Couldnt be the same, If you vent to me
Now I pop these Xans and this Ecstasy
Any motherfucker that could love a motherfucker
Couldve loved another nigga at the first, you see
And they changin your mind and the time, in the night
Coulda made a big hurt, you see
Hercules, with a heart full of darts
Shouldve known from the start
Bitch fuck retard in the mind as shit
Vague as shit, Vague as shit
In this ocean, yeah, paint it red
Now youre dead, surface, with the dead
In this ocean, yeah, paint it red
Brain dead
Brain dead |
Sodomize her, ayy
I’m your pusha, man
Cocaine, cocaine
Into the depth of the dark, fear will swallow your heart
Blood shed in this shed, with this kettle burning red
To your skin full of sin, with a mouth full of gin
Fuck a juice, lose a inch, fuck your teeth, put em on a tee
Jesus mezanmi, kǔ mā yě, sodomize her, ayy
Ima fuck her, ayy, fuck her soul, Murk! Fuck her gold
Preaching at the thought, bloody clot, all up in this blunt
Bullet through his head, ow he dead, fucking Walking Dead
Murder rigorous Hershel
Smoking his purple straight to the face
Bullets on bullets, Im aiming it straight
Pull up on niggas, Im live at your gates
Fuck a community, titled immunity
Folded as soon as we live on the limb
Hoping I die, preach up on the sin
Life aint shit, fuck bitches in the bin
Dead! |
Bitch, skr
Im tired as fuck to be honest
Ayy, haha
My back hurt and shit, I got you though, aha
Ayy
He is an amateur, damage him
You are no animal, Camel Toe
Touch on that bitch on the low, woo
Neck, breasts, throat , yeah
Facebook that bitch, yes I poke
We are not friends, want the throat , get it
Warm that bitch up like a coat , mm
I eat that puss like a pro , yeah
Yeah, I put my dick in her asshole
70 bitches and no dang chode, yeah
Brun, da da dun, let her ass go
Like Chief Keef, know how that go
Yummy, yummy, yummy
She my little baby, put my dick in her tummy
Baby bout to love big dick, won’t shun it
Skeet it, I beat it like Chris Brown, won’t run it, gone
Seen him, no pressure, he is not a fighter
Got me like fuck it just like a one nighter
I am not Tyson, but I am a biter
That sake so bubbly, apple, no cider
I am a terrorist, I am Al-Qaeda
Wrist like a Ferris wheel, lit like a lighter
Hannah Montana, she Miley, no Cyrus
Your bitch like a pirate, she hate me like Isis , vroom
Fuck me up, throw a tantrum
My wrist is d-d-d-dancing
I got a white bitch named Cameron
She held my mother for ransom
She suck my dick cause Im handsome
My pistol is singing, its dancing
I sex her, I hate her , I act like its litter, but she give me neck, yeah
Wrists tilt, body built, take your bitch she need some milk
Wrists tilt, body built, take your bitch she need some milk
Wrists tilt, body built, take your bitch she need some milk
Take your bitch she need some milk , take your bitch she need some , ayy |
Clears throat
Its that new generation
Fuck life, fuck feelings, smoke propane
Pussy fuck at the crib, I cant feel pain
Black heart, black lungs, black boot stain
Theres a snake in my boot, I cant feel, ayy
Gnaw flesh, yeah, like my pussys wet, yuh
Grip right with the TEC, yuh, you might need a vest, ayy
FTP my chest, yuh, she seen my arrest, yeah
She think that Im viral, yuh, this bitch would like to have sex, ayy!
Pull up on the block, ayy, yuh
Lil bitch this a Glock, ayy, yuh
Stop that, my eyes look like raw egg, ayy, yuh
Get it on, heard you shop at Ralphs, ayy, yuh, whats that? |
Lyrics from Snippet
Yuh, ayy
Slappin on the pussy like a battle axe, uh
Got a bigger ass than a Cadillac, uh
Niggas bout to drip, they got cataract
Fucked a baby momma on a muhfuckin yoga mat, uh
Hunnid phone, hunnid phone, backpack
Laughing at these niggas like Im muhfuckin Flapjack, uh
I dont fucking gamble, fuck blackjack
School of rockin niggas like Im muhfuckin Jack Black
Niggas askin where I get my drip at
Told a nigga throw a backpack, nigga, back-back, hmm
Asking for the money, where your racks at?
If you aint my brother, told a fuck nigga Hush that, uh
Cartier, Cartier, throwing shade, uh
Asian bitch really like to crochet, uh
And my wrist never like throwing shade, uh
Came to the crib off of Kool-Aid, ayy!
Okay, Im turnt
At the party, fuck round, pussy boy, and you get burnt
Actin up, you actin buff, you fuck round, you get murked
These niggas bitches, mm, I get it
Sauce, bitch, Im with it, uh, I get it
Shots at your fitted, mm, I did it
Yuh, I did it, yuh, I did it |
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ski, Ski, Ski, Ski, Ski, Ski, Ski, Ski, Ski
Ayy, ayy, touch my hoe
Ayy, aight
Dont touch my hoe
Ayy
Niggas think that Im slippin like the floor wet but
Bitch that aint the muthafuckin truth
Ayy, you better act like Shaq and try to dunk in my face
Cause you know you dont know how to shoot
You aim at the roof, claimin you ready to shoot
Ski Mask is bagging your ho
Like its your damn local grocery store
Pull off in that skrr skrr, whats the name I dont know
Flow like a boat, throwing them bows
A black bitch hairline couldnt weave
Act like your hairline and start to recede
Back that ass up, ayy ayy ayy ayy
Dive up in that pussy like a ocean
Pretty ass dolphin, came out lookin holy, water
Call it Nova Scotia, Im a hipster with this dope on my hip that Im tokin, blowin
Only smokin backwoods call it mother nature
Tell your fuckin mother touch my vapester
Watchin me uh fuck up the uh
Touchin your uh, watchin me stump for the uh
Bloodstains on my marble floor
Bloodstains on my marble floor
Bloodstains on my marble floor
Bloodstains on my marble floor
Niggas love to try me
Im a very rare savage dont try me
All my niggas is grimy
Said Im feelin on her pussy and its slimy
Niggas love to watch me
Bitch nigga might as well you feel me
Cause everytime you see me
It look like Im in a movie
Tryna run up, fuck boy, pussy leave I got my tooly
Boy I aint no fooly
Got a light skin bitch and she cooly
I got the gas call it Texaco
Me and Ski, we flexaco
Pull up to the scene letting shit spray
Bitch you know its payday
You aint got my shit and pussy boy
You know that its mayday
I dont play games, Im with the shits
I stay with them molly shits
Im with the shits, dont try me
My niggas, is savages
We will fuckin pull up to your scene
And let them shits hammers go
Nigga you know, where the fuck Im from
Im a New York nigga aint no one-on-one
What the fuck you saying boy, I aint playing
Boy I will take your mothers son
I will take your bitch, from your hand
Then treat her like a newborn, bitch I aint no...
Ayy, ayy
Bloodstains on my marble floor
Bloodstains on my marble floor
Bloodstains on my marble floor
Bloodstains on my marble floor
Got my sidekick and my sidekick
Rock a feller then rock a feller
Hentai on my history
What happen to it, bitch mystery
XX no love , marty got the hollow
Leave a nigga, head to hollows
Suck and swallow for the money young bitch
Hunnid, gunnin, I get money what you mean
Living in my tree is bad bitch, such a fiend
She got tassles on her nipples beat that pussy like a riptide
Im so high, Im so high
Fuck a bitch get lie, lowkey young nigga but uh
Call her hit the phone for that PS2
Maybe dont matter too
Got the chrome for a fool
If he trippin make him drool
Got the tabs, you a fag
Fuck nigga get a jab to your nose
Fuck boy better, better run
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Blood on my, blood on my, blood on my
Marble floor |
Trap-A-Holics Mixtapes
Hey, ha, ayy
Smokepurpp
XXX
Ah, this shit sound Smokepurpp as fuck, boy
This my type of shit right here, you heard?
Yeah, ayy, ayy
Play this record as frequently as possible
Bitch, Ima live off a lick
Bitch, Ima live off a lick
I got no wife, no trick
Bitch, Ima live off a lick
Bitch, Ima live off a lick
Bitch, Ima live off a lick, ayy
Bitch, Ima live off a lick, ayy
Bitch, Ima live off a lick, ayy
Bitch, Ima live off a lick, ayy
Bitch, Ima live off a lick, ayy
Bitch, Ima live off these licks
Bitch, Ima live off these licks
Bitch, Ima live off these licks
Bitch, Ima live off these licks
Bitch, Ima live off these licks
Bitch, Ima live off these licks
Bitch Ima live off these licks
Bitch wanna fuck with the kid
Bitch wanna suck on a dick
Bitch wanna fuck in this bitch
Pull up to your crib in a foreign
Pull up to your crib on a foreign
Tell that bitch top me till its borin
Bitch Ill be ballin and Im scorin
I got Lil Gang in the back
I got Lil K with the trap
I got Lil K where it’s at
K finna spray on his ass
Pull up with my niggas, show stopping
Bitch I go hard, guap stop it
And I get the guap like its nothin
On my niggas Im a fuckin goblin
Bitch, Ima live off a lick, ayy
Bitch, Ima live off a lick, ayy
Bitch, Ima live off these licks
Bitch, Ima live off these licks
Bitch, Ima live off these licks
Bitch, Ima live off these licks
Bitch, Ima live off these licks
Bitch, Ima live off these licks
Watch me swing my blade
Watch me throw this dick your face, hold up
Black giela my waist bitch
Bitch, your blood I wanna taste, get it
Pull up to your momma crib
I sit outside like whats up bitch?
You bout it like you talking bitch
I swing at you like fuck that shit
My blade got no name
She suck me wanna taste, ayy
My vool hit my line he say he got that bitch on pay, ayy
I feel like Mayweather how I punch him in the face, ayy
X, please drop the tape, bitches give me faith
Fuck nigga TEC, pistol touch his neck
Watch his body drop, no tummy tuck
Make your tummy tuck, make your bladder bust
Youve done it now, bitch youve done it now
Bitch, you fucking suck, might touch you, bruh
Youll get touched lil bruh, fucker tighten up |
XXXTENTACION discography is vast, ranging from 2013 to 2020. While its not perfect, we’ve decided to make a list of all of XXXTENTACIONs songs. Feel free to edit / annotate a song to provide more detail.
More Information:
• When editing, check to make sure what youre adding is proofed and isn’t a remix .Change Logs:
• June 18, 2020 • Revamping + Removal of UNRELEASED as uses were non-sense
• June 19, 2020 • Added Project + editing 2015
• September 1, 2020 • Finished 2016 & 2017
• September 2, 2020 • Discography finished.ProjectsMarch 6, 2014 • XXX
April 30, 2014 • XXX
May 11, 2014 • Ice Hotel - EP
November 20, 2014 • The Fall
December 1, 2014 • ♡ ʳ ᵃ ʳ ᵉ ♡
January 2015 • THE NOBODYS
February 3, 2015 • Heartbreak Hotel
April 20, 2015 • Members Only, Vol. 1
October 23, 2015 • Members Only, Vol. 2
March 18 • KIDS • Description
March 18, 2016 • ItWasntEnough
April 28, 2016 • Willy Wonka Was a Child Murderer
May 16, 2017 • Revenge
June 26, 2017 • Members Only, Volume 3
August 25, 2017 • 17
December 11, 2017 • A GHETTO CHRISTMAS CAROL!
March 16, 2018 • ?
December 7, 2018 • SKINS
January 23, 2019 • Members Only, Vol. 4
September 6, 2019 • ?
December 7, 2019 • Bad Vibes Forever2011TBA2012TBA2013June 14 • News
June 14 • Flock • Description •
June 17 • News/Flock
October 20 • Ruff neck
October 20 • 1998
October 20 • 21 • Description •2014February 11 • SDS • Description •
February 11 • Whores on the Boards
February 12 • Palm Trees • Description •
February 16 • $LUMPED WHIP • Description •
February 26 • GANG CYPHER FREESTYLE
February 26 • Breathe Slow • Description •
March 5 • al.one
March 5 • Vice City
March 5 • The End is Nigh
March 5 •M011Y FREESTYLE SLOPPED
March 6 • DEAD
March 7 • Dutty
March 7 • • Description •
March 8 • FUCK V2 • Description
March 17 • Blood Stains • Description •
March 18 • 0C3AN
March 21 • Icy
March 24 • Black Cat • Description •
March 27 • Kick In The Door
March 28 • Cum
April 2 • INUYASHA
April 7 • ICE HOTEL
April 19 • 3 A.M Freestyle
April 30 • Ecstasy
May 2 • Hoe
May 15 • ok
June 4 • ???
June 6 • elegant
June 8 • john carpenter
June 8 • SOUNDS OF THE MELTING POT
June 8 • catch
June 24 • Bluddy Katon
June 24 • Who The Fuck Is God
July 11 • The Shuttle Interlude
July 11 • Nobodys Intro
July 15 • zones
July 27 • captain save a hoe
August 16 • ghosts
September 23 • Okage The Shadow King
September 23 • Who Shot Ya
October 6 • NEVER
November 9 • Mega Man
November 13 • pistol
November 18 • brat bug
November 20 • ghost
November 20 • FUCKABITCHFACE
November 20 • white girl
November 20 • The Fall
December 1 • alone
December 1 • RARE
December 1 • a message to tina belcher
December 1 • ALONE PART 2
December 3 • R U N2015January 14 • pab moob
January 19 • Rolling
January 27 • Clarity
February 3 • skin
February 3 • leave
February 22 • Love
February 22 • red
February 23 • The Devils Playground Red Light Lie • Description •
February 24 • Freddy Vs Jason
February 25 • I & M • Description •
March 12 • Prime Time
March 5 • Prime Verse
March 30 • RestInPussy
April 1 • FUXK
April 10 • TELL BUKKWEAT SUCK MY DICK
April 12 • Nightmarez
April 12 • Teeth
April 17 • BackStroke
April 20 • Amy Winehouse
April 20 • Gxd Damn
May 1 • Riot
May 5 • Rare, Part 2 • Description •
May 10 • Chapter 1
May 10 • Chapter 2
May 25 • Shut Up • Description •
May 25 • Save Me
May 26 • Crush • Description •
May 30 • VERY RARE FOREVER FREESTYLE • Description •
June 26 • I AM • Description •
June 27 • Broly • Description •
July 5 • Lunacy • Description •
August 2 • Netherrack! • Description •
August 2 • Save Yourself! • Description •
August 13 • Netflix & Chill
September 12 • Red Light Lie
September 12 • Caution • Description •
September 15 • Elephant In The Room
September 30 • Imaloneimsorrycinthia • Description •
October 13 • Live Of A Lick
October 13 • TUMMY TUCK
October 23 • WingRiddenAngel
October 23 • BitchCallMeCaptainMorgan • Description •
October 23 • XXX • Description •
October 23 • King Of The Dead
October 23 • NETHERRACK! - I Just Wont Break
October 23 • Save Me
October 23 • I AM! • Description •
October 23 • Save Yourself!
November 1 • ILOVEITWHENTHEYRUN
November 6 • Gnarly Freestyle
November 9 • IWATCHEDHIMDROWN
November 16 • GNARLY BASTARD
December 16 • GnarlyGuyAnthem!
December 17 • WitDemDicks! • Description •
December 28 • LETS PRETEND WERE NUMB
December 30 • Look At Me!
December 31 • FuckEmWeBall2016January 5 • TEASER • Description •
January 13 • Hit The Dirt • Description •
January 19 • IGOTPLENTYDICKTOSHARE • Description •
January 24 • SpaceGhostPussy
January 25 • Youre Thinking Too Much, Stop It • Description •
January 26 • Purrposely
February 1 • Dont Test Me
February 16 • FATALITY!
February 17 • FAILURE IS NOT AN OPTION Interlude • Description
February 25 • #ImSippinTeaInYoHood
February 26 • Emoji
March 11 • Jugg Walk • Description •
March 11 • I LUv My CLiQuE LiKe KaNyE WeSt
March 18 • MANIKIN • Description •
March 18 • Snow
March 28 • THROAT the violent valentine lullaby
April 9 • IN THIS BITCH LIT, FREE KEKE & FREE 2 WOOP FREESTYLE • Description •
April 14 • I dont wanna do this anymore
April 17 • I spoke to the devil in miami, he said everything would be fine
April 25 • King
April 28 • Willy Wonka Was A child Murderer
May 12 • R.I.P ROACH EASY SIDE SOULJA
May 16 • TAKE A STEP BACK
May 20 • Innadat • Description •
May 28 • SUICIDE PIT
May 29 • Tightrope
July 4 • Yung Bratz
July 6 • Bodies
September 19 • I Wonder If Bloods Watch Blues Clues
October 9 • HAPPY HALLOWEEN • Description •
October 31 • KILL ME
December 15 • BUY GARETTES CLOTHING OR I’LL FUCKING KILL YOU2017April 18 • Slipknot
April 18 • Maxipads 4 Everyone!
April 18 • Bowser
April 18 • WHAT IN XXXTARNATION!?
May 12 • Gospel
May 12 • Looking For A Star
May 17 • CRUCIFY THY INFANT, SON OF WHORE
May 18 • garette’s REVENGE
May 19 • Str8 Shot
June 8 • Off The Wall
June 26 • FIND ME
June 26 • H2O
June 26 • BUTTHOLE GIRL!
June 26 • STATIC SHOCK
June 26 • CAME2KILL
June 26 • Boost!
June 26 • 777
June 26 • Supra
June 26 • Curse
July 4 • Uh Oh, Thots!
August 13 • Ok Shorty!
August 13 • In The End
August 18 • Roll In Peace
August 24 • Fuck Love
August 25 • The Explanation
August 25 • Jocelyn Flores
August 25 • Depression And Obsession
August 25 • Everybody Dies In Their Nightmares
August 25 • Save Me
August 25 • Dead Inside
August 25 • Carry On
August 25 • Orlando
August 25 • Ayala
September 18 • Show Time
September 20 • Again
September 22 • My Girl
October 5 • Im Yours
October 12 • My Girl
December 6 • May I Flex
December 11 • A GHETTO CHRISTMAS CAROL
December 11 • hate will never win
December 11 • UP LIKE AN INSOMNIAC
December 11 • Red Light
December 11 • Indecision
December 16 • Blasted
December 26 • #PROUDCATOWNER #IHATERAPPERS #IEATPUSSY
December 30 • THE BOY WITH THE BLACK EYES2018February 1 • Shining Like The Northstar • Description
February 4 • $aUcE!
February 16 • Banded Up
February 21 • Hope
March 2 • SAD!
March 2 • changes
March 8 • King’s Dead
March 16 • Introductions
March 16 • ALONE, PT. 3
March 16 • Moonlight
March 16 • the remedy for a broken heart
March 16 • Floor 555
March 16 • NUMB
March 16 • infinity
March 16 • going down!
March 16 • Pain = BESTFRIEND
March 16 • $$$
March 16 • love yourself
March 16 • SMASH!
March 16 • I dont even speak spanish lol
March 16 • schizoprenia
March 16 • before I close my eyes
March 20 • hearteater
June 21 • Ghost Busters
August 31 • Voss
September 19 • Falling Down
September 28 • Dont Cry
October 25 • Arms Around You
October 26 • Arms Around You
November 9 • BAD!
December 7 • Introduction
December 7 • Guardian angel
December 7 • Train food
December 7 • whoa
December 7 • STARING AT THE SKY
December 7 • One Minute
December 7 • difference
December 7 • I dont let go
December 7 • what are you so afraid of
December 13 • Scared of the Dark2019January 23 • Sauce!
January 23 • Gassed Up!
January 23 • Touch Eem Body
January 23 • Make Eem Run
January 23 • Hi Wendy!
January 23 • Rebirth
May 3 • MIDDLE CHILD
May 26 • BAD!
June 12 • Run It Back!
July 11 • Falling Down
July 11 • The Storm
July 19 • Royalty
July 24 • XXXTENTACION Interlude
July 24 • Ready, Set, Go!
July 24 • Hope
August 20 • #PROUDCATOWNERREMIX
August 23 • JAH ON DRUMS • Description •
August 25 • Numb
September 1 • School Globes
October 31 • Voices
November 22 • bad vibes forever
December 6 • introduction
December 6 • Ex Bitch
December 6 • UGLY
December 6 • School Shooters
December 6 • I Changed Her Life
December 6 • Triumph
December 6 • LIMBO
December 6 • before i realize
December 6 • Ecstasy
December 6 • Kill My Vibe
December 6 • Hot Gyal
December 6 • THE ONLY TIME I FEEL ALIVE
December 6 • the interlude that never ends
December 6 • Daemons
December 6 • ATTENTION!
December 6 • Eat It Up
December 6 • wanna grow old
December 6 • NorthStar
December 6 • CHASE / glass shards
December 6 • numb the pain
December 6 • ITS ALL FADING TO BLACK2020January 7 • HIT IT FROM THE BACK
January 31 • Get Outta My HeadUnreleasedEvery date is when the song was previewed
Cha Cha - September 20, 2013
Mona Lisa - September 20, 2013
Glass House - February 3, 2015
Train - April 20, 2015
Folk/Shuteye - September 21, 2015
Esophagus - August 7, 2015
New Interlude - October 14, 2017
Angel - October 13, 2017
Yes Indeed Freestyle - May 19, 2018
Self Made Beat 1 - January 1, 2018
Self Made Beat 2 - May 22, 2018
Self Made Beat 3 - June 16, 2018
Forever - June 30, 2018
Suicidal Thoughts - 2018
In N Out - May 31, 2019
Get Off My Dick - April 13, 2017
Tankhead Interlude - December |
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ski, ski, ski, ski, ski, ski, ski, ski
Slump god, dont touch my ho
Aight doe, ayy, Aight though
Ski, ski, ski, ski, ski
I, I, ayy, I, ayy
Set em in the back
With the mac in the backpack try me and I switch to attack
Brrah, brrah, brrah nigga splatter at your back
Done sound like that nigga who couldnt read shit in class
Im still gettin dough and fuckin these hoes
My knob gettin touched like a door
That mean I get top like the sheet of pillow
She give me herself for the low
Aight though, said I aint with the shit
But I got the hammer like Bob The Builder ho
Im pourin a four, leanin all on your ho
Slump God in the cut, with my dick in your ho
Mur, mur, mur
Murder, Pestle was Murder
Mind full of greed Im smokin this herbal
Fuckin a bitch, a blunt to the face
Mind puts you in a race, Im smokin and doin a chase
Bloodclaat!, more than you pussy can fathom
Puffin Im lit with no passin
Stokeley was doing my adlibs
Bang, Murder I bang
Thinkin this cocaine was all in my brain
Waves deep in the pain
Got this whole damn room just chaining this brown bag
Your bitch dutty
Your bitch dutty
Drugz, Shit
Me and little shorty in the back
Very Rare with a new pack
Run fuck boy for a sack
Til all my niggas slang crack
Young nigga stealin my swag
Like a motherfuckin hat nigga mind gon go clack clack
Bitch wanna suck my sack
Nigga you a fuck boy thats a muthafuckin fact
Catch me from behind nah nigga I dont ever slack
Catch my sense is sharp as fuck like a fuckin tack
Yeah I fucked her from the back
Yeah I fucked her from the back
Dick so good guarantee you that she come back
Drugz, Drugz
Yeah I do them shits
Im off them shits, Im with the shit
Than shit off the top of my head
She give me crazy head, dracula shit
Suckin on my fuckin semen bitch
Yo bitch a semen demon ho
Laughing
This nigga snapped he said, suckin on my fuckin Semen bitch yo bitch a semen demon ho |
Ahem
Lets see, lets see where it takes us
Yeah, wish I had my other journal on me
Yeah, listen
I was thinking like a week ago
Trying to find some sort of recollection, I was
Two-stepping in my mind, I was
Stuttering inside my mind, I
Im tryna find the right words, the right hertz
The right field, the right vibe
Tryna find the right high, the right ride
Tryna find the right bitch, the right time
But I think I did
Cause you treat me like a king and I cant
Ever be ungrateful thats why I am faithful
Thats why I am loyal, thats why I am royal
To the very end
The difference between y- and my mom-, uh, yeah
The difference between me and my father is I dont like
Being disloyal to any being on this planet
Fuck that Bible bullshit they teach
Adam and Eve, I dont believe in anything that make me seem evil
I make a woman vice versa
Ayy
Maybe I should pick a pen again
Pick up pi-pick up p-p-pick a pen again, uh
And this instrument, what up? How do I use it?
Gekyume, uh, Gekyume, I can smell the fume
I was thinking like a week ago, I said
How do I get here? How did I get here? Where do I go now?
Gekyume, I said, Can you clear the negative manifestation?
If everything came off the dome, Id be a piece of shit
Honestly, I gotta sit back and think, maybe I be, uh
Maybe I be trippin, maybe I be bitchin, uh, yeah
Maybe Im too sensitive but maybe Im just me, uh
Is that the wrong thing or the right thing?
Or the right one at the right time? |
Ready, set, go
03, Yung Bans on these hoes
Ready, set, go
We gon get back on
03, Yung Bans on these hoes
Let these bitches know
Like ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, oh, ready, set, go
Yeah, diamonds on me white on white like Ku Klux, yeah
Im on house arrest, but I still blew up
Yeah, my watch, my chains, my rings cost a cool hundred, ayy
Bitch, I came from nothin, turned it into somethin, yeah
Turned it into somethin, huh, now your bitch is fuckin, ayy
Latenight bustin, uh, pussy wet, gushin, ooh
Me and Greedo stuntin, huh, niggas lame, fuck em, uh
Strapped up, rubber, yeah, draped in Undercover
Ready, set, go, Ksubi on my clothes
Balmain on my toes, I cant trust these hoes
I cant do these numbers, I cant trust these 304s
Mr. 103, yeah, Im from the West Coast
But I dont rep that shit, East Side, we Crippin, bitch
I cant touch this bitch, you should get tested, bitch
Cause I smell that stench, yeah, bitch, I smell that stench
Bitch, Im on the mound, Im just tryna make a pitch
Ready, set, go
I was in the club, VIP, went to his show
Say he like my flow
Told me I was ready, we should hit the studio
Grew up off the legends, now Im a legend for sure
Me and Yung Bans got that money but its old
We cant trust these hoes, we cant trust these 304s
Ready, set, go, better use your feet, bitch
Use your tiptoes, bitch, go
Ready, set, go, go
Leave you til the sun out, do it at the show
Ready, bitch, go
Ready, set, go
Make that bitch pose
Mr. 3-0
Thats what she told
Hey, get it out the mud
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
I was just callin you to let you know Im finna do the song
Ayy, bruh, bruh, do it, do it, and then call me, nigga
Alright, I got you
Ima see you back in Miami
Alright, bro
Gang
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Ready, set, go, ready, set, go
Wanna hear somethin fire? |
... anywhere you go
If I...
Yeah, uh
Uh, yeah
You shine, you shine anywhere you go
You shine, you shine anywhere you go
On the grind, on the grind, I wont let go
Yeah, yeah
I shine, you shine anywhere you go
She call my phone, love the way it goes
I shine, you shine, young nigga flow
She keep on hatin on me, I dont give a fuck, yeah
I shine, you shine, yeah
I shine, you shine, yeah
I shine, you shine, yeah
I shine, you shine anywhere you go
Pull up on a young nigga with that fuckin flow
Pull up on a young nigga with some fuckin hoes
Shawty said she be off the motherfuckin blow
I dont be with that shit, I just lick and go
I just be tellin truth, with a nigga ho
Im just tryna beat you with that fuckin dome
Why the fuck you reach at me with fuck nigga, yo?
On my grind, yeah, on my grind, yeah
John made a fuckin fire beat, yeah
In the crib, beat my meat, yeah
At the strip, they may speak, yeah, uh
Call Ski, yeah
Whats going on? You the best friend that I ever had
You the best friend that I ever had, huh
You the best friend that I ever had
Shawty did pop on a nigga ass
Shawty gave top, then I fucked her ass, yeah
Shawty gave... Haha
Yeah, you snapped on that, uh
You shine, I shine anywhere you go
It was like, it was like, pause that
You want me to stop right here?
I shine, you shine anywhere you go
You shine- |
Spotlight, uh, moonlight, uh
Nigga, why you trippin? Get your mood right, uh
Shawty look good in the moonlight, uh
All these pussy niggas so bad mind, uh
Spotlight, moonlight
Nigga, why you trippin? Get your mood right
Shawty look good in the moonlight
All these pussy niggas so bad mind
Spotlight, uh, moonlight, uh
Nigga, why you trippin? Get your mood right, uh
Shawty look good in the moonlight, uh
All these pussy niggas so bad mind, uh
Spotlight, moonlight
Nigga, why you trippin? Get your mood right
Shawty look good in the moonlight
All these pussy niggas so bad mind
Feel like Im destined
I dont need no Smith & Wesson, no
Girl, who you testin?
Fuck a Scantron, heres your lesson, oh
Knife in intestine
Takin shots at all your brethren, no
Feel like Im damaged
Girl I know you fucking planned this
All alone, call my phone, make me feel right
Girl you know when you call, make me feel right
All alone, call my phone, make me feel right
Girl you know when you call, make me feel right
Spotlight, uh, moonlight, uh
Nigga, why you trippin? Get your mood right, uh
Shawty look good in the moonlight, uh
All these pussy niggas so bad mind, uh
Spotlight, moonlight
Nigga, why you trippin? Get your mood right
Shawty look good in the moonlight
All these pussy niggas so bad mind
Spotlight, uh, moonlight, uh
Nigga, why you trippin? Get your mood right, uh
Shawty look good in the moonlight, uh
All these pussy niggas so bad mind, uh
Spotlight, moonlight
Nigga, why you trippin? Get your mood right
Shawty look good in the moonlight
All these pussy niggas so bad mind
Spotlight, uh, moonlight, uh
Nigga, why you trippin’? Get your mood right, uh
Shawty look good in the moonlight, uh
, All these pussy niggas so bad mind
Spotlight, uh, moonlight, uh
Nigga, why you trippin? Get your mood right, uh
Shawty look good in the moonlight, uh
All these pussy niggas so bad mind, uh
Spotlight, moonlight
Nigga, why you trippin? Get your mood right
Shawty look good in the moonlight
All these pussy niggas so bad mind
All alone, call my phone, make me feel right
Girl you know when you call, make me feel right
All alone, call my phone, make me feel right
Girl you know when you call, make me feel right
Spotlight, uh, moonlight, uh
Nigga, why you trippin? Get your mood right, uh
Shawty look good in the moonlight, uh
All these pussy niggas so bad mind, uh
Spotlight, moonlight
Nigga, why you trippin? Get your mood right
Shawty look good in the moonlight
All these pussy niggas so bad mind
Spotlight, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Moonlight, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, nigga, why
Spotlight, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Moonlight, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh |
G5Kid
Plug, hello?
Plug, hello?
Yeah, ayy, yeah
What it is ho? Whats up? Whats up?
Man, you know a real nigga tryna fuck, ayy
Ayy, what it is ho? Whats up? Whats up?
Man, you know a real nigga tryna fuck
Girl, you know Im tryna fuck, I aint tryna watch TV
Girl, you know Im tryna fuck, why your ex wanna be me?
Girl, you know Im tryna fuck, yeah, make it look easy
Girl, you know Im tryna fuck but I know you wanna fuck
Dont like my pics if you aint gon let me fuck
Dont suck my dick if you aint swallowing a nut
Girl, dont throw that ass if you aint gon back it up
Im a real nigga, ayy, Ima fuck you up
Woke up this morning to good morning sex
Can I come over? Like breakfast in bed
Im in this bitch and I swear that Im clutchin
Dont let her say shit, they aint for discussion
My blunt in the air and my gas smell like nothin
Bitch say she love me, like, who else she fuckin?
She grabbin my phone and I told her Quit reachin
Like all of my pockets, like, why is you preachin?
I pop me a pill and Im movin on Actavis
Yeah, I got problems, you dont know the half of it
Took me a tab and Im feelin like woo
Break down the boof, man, that shit is the truth
Im with my niggas, I roll with the crew
We tryna fuck, man, what you tryna do?
Take out a choppa and nigga got the mask
Ski got the body and X got the bag
What it is ho? Whats up? Whats up?
Man, you know a real nigga tryna fuck, ayy
Ayy, what it is ho? Whats up? Whats up?
Man, you know a real nigga tryna fuck
Girl, you know Im tryna fuck, I aint tryna watch TV
Girl, you know Im tryna fuck, why your ex wanna be me?
Girl, you know Im tryna fuck, yeah, make it look easy
Girl, you know Im tryna fuck but I know you wanna fuck
I-I can not fuck with these niggas
Sever his head at my villa
Ches-chest be all furry, chinchilla
I drive a Transformer, I vroom!
My bitch wanna cum, need a broom
No dickin til she clean her room
I beat up the pussy, her doom
I just killed the beat, why so soon?
Cause I am a monster
Nigga, just be saucing and dripping, just call me pasta
Bitch, I eat the cookie, no sesame, cookie monster
And I got a pistol as big as a fucking tonka, conjure, ayy
Treat the clip just like a lemon, squeeze
My baby wanna suck me but say it hurt her knees
She liftin her skirt to show me the booty, no breeze
I kill all you niggas who try to copy, with ease
What it is ho? Whats up? Whats up?
Man, you know a real nigga tryna fuck, ayy
Ayy, what it is ho? Whats up? Whats up?
Man, you know a real nigga tryna fuck
Girl, you know Im tryna fuck, I aint tryna watch TV
Girl, you know Im tryna fuck, why your ex wanna be me?
Girl, you know Im tryna fuck, yeah, make it look easy
Girl, you know Im tryna fuck but I know you wanna fuck
I feel like Im yo daddy, how many times Im gon fuck?
Tryna put my dick in her butt
Swerving in that bitch, she bound to take dick
She bound to bust nut, she down to get jiggy
I pass her big dicky, no half, but infinity
Stroke your vicinity, bitches, that coke ending me
Offer it, out for offerin
Niggas say they body the pussy, then lets bang
Kill a fuck nigga, he pussy, don’t want pain
Watch a nigga fold or mold, he won’t stay
Ive been in a murder, revolved around pain
I’m out of my mind, got disgust in my face
You think I’m pussy ‘til beam hit your face
Glock in yo mouth, got your bitch at my house
And that bitch tryna fuck, so I’m fuckin her face
What it is ho? Whats up? Whats up?
Man, you know a real nigga tryna fuck, ayy
Ayy, what it is ho? Whats up? Whats up?
Man, you know a real nigga tryna fuck
Girl, you know Im tryna fuck, I aint tryna watch TV
Girl, you know Im tryna fuck, why your ex wanna be me?
Girl, you know Im tryna fuck, yeah, make it look easy
Girl, you know Im tryna fuck but I know you wanna fuck |
Turn that fucking shit inside out
Yo
Dynasty, Very Rare nigga
Lets get it
You already know what it is
Its obvious I body all these flows
Its obvious I body all you hoes, its obvious
Its obvious Im bodying the trap
I still got the bodies in the bag and its obvious
Its obvious I body all these flows
Its obvious I body all you hoes, its obvious
Its obvious Im bodying the trap
I still got the bodies in the bag and its obvious
This that new shit, I whip like two bricks, I need a new wrist bitch
I do this, just hit up Kangie for that exclusive
Just took your bitch, no, you cant get that hoe back
Heres a tissue for your issues, nigga, you can hold that
She say go a little deeper, want that whole thing and love my stroke game and she love that fucking cocaine
Give me top, while my top back thats that Rouge Cane
And im smoking on that purple you can call it soul plane
Been bodying niggas on my Mork shit , Im just trying to make it to the Forbes list
Shorty I just said you was gorgeous , please dont assume youre important
Not the type to force shit , got too many bitches in my orbit
Red, yellow, black they assorted
Niggas want a verse but cant afford it
All these bitches stressing , need me a bitch to invest in, need me a bitch to connect with
If you with it get to repping if you aint, get to stepping
Niggas be coming through and they mobbing it up like Tekken
Them gorillas got Berettas, my uzi, itll get you wetting, you robbing niggas for bitches Im robbing niggas for cheddar
Its obvious I body all the-
Its obvious I- yeah, its obvious
Its obvious Im bodying the trap
I still got the bodies in the bag and its obvious
Its obvious I body all the-
Its obvious I- yeah, its obvious
Its obvious Im bodying the trap
I still got the bodies in the bag and its obvious
Shooting gun just like its heroin
Deep in the pussy like a body burial
Bitch underwater, what I name her? Ariel
Cutie booty, Imma fuck up the, ugh, woo!
I wanna fuck in your mouth
I wanna fuck on your daughter, your house
I wanna make that bitch pussy my spouse
Show her Giuseppe, she open her mouth
I put bricks on a bitch, thirty xans off her tits
I put molly on a bitch, I put molly on a bitch
I put bricks on a bitch, thirty xans off her tits
I put molly on a bitch, I put molly on a bitch
I put bricks on a bitch, thirty xans off her tits
I put molly on a bitch, I put molly on a bitch
I put bricks on a bitch, thirty xans off her tits
I put molly on a bitch, yeah, yay! yeah, yeah! |
Computofre$h
Fuck V2, Ima say it again, Fuck V2
What the fuck is V2?
Who the fuck is Nora Spouse?
We kill this nigga on tracks every fucking time
Trash ass rapper
Nigga just stop rapping, what the fuck you rapping for?
Fucking Tensaki nigga, what the fuck that even mean?
Dont make no fucking sense
All your bitches ugly, you skinny as fuck
You fucking bathe in Clorox
Hes dirty as fuck, dont take showers
You ashy as fuck, your lips fucking chapped
Nigga kill yourself, fucking kill yourself nigga
You dirty, and I mean that
Dick all in her throats hole, YOLO
Wanna fuck a bitch take a photo, Yoko
Asian bitch London Tipton, slow sippin
Double up, fuckin double cup
Fuck a butt sluts, when I fuck, just run
Fuck a pun in the bun, slit her throat, suck and fuck a soul
Vegetate, slave, when a fade, fuckin renegade
Im a young Kelly Clarkson, fuckin princess
Fucking incest, wincest, give her sex, sex in the vest
Strapped come my way say, he a gay, in a V fuckin 2
Matter fact, Ima slap his momma just for having him
And slap up on her daddy just for speaking to the broads
Fuck a V2 tryna go like the buttons on R2-D2
Mothafucka who you but I knew niggas act like the snakes do
But like a fat bitch, Im tryna move where the cake move, ayy
Fineto, magneto, fatality your earhole
Im fuckin while she breathe slow, thats Nora Spouse main hoe
Step up in the paint and Im Picasso on your face though
Picasso when I paint hoe
Yo bitch suck me like a leech, all her loss of speech
Tell the bitch to breath, dick by a muthafuckin G
When that K gone, let it spray nigga I aint playin
Im a come to your muthafuckin house, okay
She always tryna suck, give her ashy knees
I aint tryna please no thot, no cape on me
I aint tryna save no ho, no games Im done
You a pussy and this song was for play play
Fuck V2, I’m with my nigga here
Just say it right now
My nigga Jay ready for the fucking , boy
My nigga Brandon and Donavon couldn’t be here but
Where my nigga Brandon at?
They wanted me to say fuck V2
We fuck on your hoes
You a dry bitch nigga
Slump God, we out
Suck my dick, ayy |
A one, two, three
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ill stop the world when Im with you
Nothin to hate, nothin to lose
Put down the loaded guns, and socialize with everyone
Ill stop the war when Im with you
So tell em, say
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Weight on my back with heavy news
Cant hide the fact, it made me lose, oh
We must tell everyone, then maybe we can have some fun
And Im thankful that you saw me through
And tell em, say
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh |
Fuck nigga, what is your rank?
Take me to hell, bitch, I came
I rip the head off the pope
I dont need love, I need dope
Fuck nigga, what is your rank?
Take me to hell, bitch, I came
I rip the head off the pope
I dont need love, I need dope |
Lyrics from Snippet
What an excellent day for an exorcism
But wouldnt that drive you out of Regan?
It would bring us together
You and Regan?
You and us
When youre born, can you be born with sauce? Or do you— Do you acquire the sauce?
No, you cant be born with the sauce!
You— You— You get sauce— You get sauce from—
How you gonna be born with season?
Mhm
You gotta get season. I was born without a sauce
Hell yeah
I acquired the sauce!
Sever her bonds, you take the wheel, I lost control, ayy
She did it all for some clarification that youve never known, ayy
Give it a rest, best gesture the bastard could offer was the sacrifice of his
Clarity, so where is the fairer few? Will never be free of this
So I pray the fucker repent
Trifle, the foolish, will not give me bank
I fuck the face of the few I resent
I flee the light without doubt in my head
She did it all for some clarity
I pray I do not embarrass her
If I am alone, she is my God
And I am the Devil resent from Heaven
She did it all for some clarity, ayy
I pray I do not embarrass her
If I am alone, she is my God
And I am the Devil resent from Heaven
She did it all for some clarity
I pray I do not embarrass her
If I am alone, she is my God
And I am the Devil resent from Heaven
She did it all from some clarity
She did it all from some clarity
She did it all from some clarity
I pray I do not—
She did it all from some clarity
I pray I do not embarrass her
If I am alone, she is my God |
Love is not kisses, hugs, sharing fucking drugs
Presents on your birthday, pictures of making love
It’s dedication, trust and patience and compromise
Now do or die, ultimatums for you and I
I feel the vibe between us fading and I fucking hate it
I cut myself constantly, I hate myself for creating
Pain within your heart and I’m thinking
This pistols tempting to scream it out
To my demons get even within yourself
She’s crying, she needs your help
And you’re selfish, think ‘bout yourself
All these problems created
Extended from hate with self
And I hope that you wouldn’t leave
But the patience that you would need
Is the patience of several gods
Hanging on to my selfish pleads
And I’m sorry, you deserve better
I wanted more for you, you hanging on
You being strong and I want more for you
As long as you won’t leave me in the end
We both can still pretend
That this life we live in is worth it, I promise |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I see the sun rise when you wake up
Youre beautiful with no make-up
I wonder if you were dreaming
Makin love when Im sleeping
I see you wearing my T-shirt
You turn me on, you a big flirt
Sunday morning, and a spend day
No work for the weekend
Ima say
Oh, oh, oh, oh-woah, oh oh
Arms around you, girl
Arms around you, girl
Ima say
Oh, oh, oh, oh-woah, oh oh
Arms around you, girl
Let me love you, girl
Arms around you
Arms around you
Arms around you, girl
Arms around you, girl
Arms around you
Arms around you
Arms around you, girl
Arms around you, girl
Arms around you
Te amo, mami, let me hold you
Got my arms right around you, girl, oi
Good lovin, arms all around you
To make sure no one could harm you
Damn, lil mami, let me have you, oi
Ima say
Oh, oh, oh, oh-woah, oh oh
Arms around you, girl
Arms around you, girl
Ima say
Oh, oh, oh, oh-woah, oh oh
Arms around you, girl
Let me love you, girl
Arms around you
Arms around you
Arms around you, girl
Arms around you, girl
Arms around you
Arms around you
Arms around you, girl
Arms around you, girl
I want it, I want it, bad
I want it, I want it, bad
I want it, I want it, bad
I want it, I want it, bad
Arms around you
Arms around you
Arms around you, girl
Arms around you, girl
Arms around you
Arms around you
Arms around you, girl
Arms around you, girl |
Happy
Cris Dinero on the track
Damn, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Phone
Wrist, Antarctica
Ring, Alaska
Neck, Iceland
Ears, Greenland
Boy you so innadat, you so innadat
I aint innadat, I aint innadat
Got her pussy wet, I get innadat
Im off the Percocet, I get innadat
In my hair, check my hair
Your ass fat, Im no queer
I gon fuck, you gon smoke
I sell dope, take her here
I want neck, check my neck
Check my diamonds, chandelier
Got 2 girls 1 cup my boo
What that mean? My shit stank, ayy
Bitch Im Michael Jackson dangerous
I got YesJulz in my bracelet
Im gonna see you boys, stay patient
Make vegetables outta haters
I throw up stones, Tsuchikage it
All they jewelry nickel plated
They drop a dime without no payment
Do 25, and beat the case and
New whip like a racist
Whip my bitch like racists
My bitch black Im not racist
Take your blunt and face it
Im the shit bitch face it
Your girlfriend she want take dick
Pocket full of old dead faces
And your boyfriend running trying to take pics
I need your ho , got her on go
Double the phone
Pick up, hello
You know Richard is dead, but its still his throne
Got white boys coming back, Im sellin Jon Snow
Boy you so innadat, you so innadat
I aint innadat, I aint innadat
Got her pussy wet, I get innadat
Im off the Percocet, I get innadat
In my hair, check my hair
Your ass fat, Im no queer
I gon fuck, you gon smoke
I sell dope, take her here
I want neck, check my neck
Girl my diamonds, chandelier
2 girls 1 cup my boo
What that mean? My shit stank, ayy |
Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God
Okay, okay, hahaha
Oh my God, ayy, uh
Ronny J produced it
Bad, huh, bad, huh, bad, huh, bad, huh
Bad, huh, bad, huh, bad, huh, bad, huh
Bad, huh, bad, huh, bad, huh, bad, huh
Bad, huh, bad, huh, bad, huh, bad, huh
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Bad, huh, bad, huh, bad, huh, bad, huh
Bad, huh, bad, huh, bad, huh, bad, huh
Bad, huh, bad, huh, bad, huh, bad
Feel bad, rest in peace to X
I just got a new Patek, rest in peace my ex
Brand new coupe, fully loaded specs
Shorty a giraffe, all she give me is neck
Cash all hunnids, I dont write no checks
I’m up now, fuck being up next
Cartier frame set, wet baguettes
Thirty-pointed VVs on my chest
I dont wanna fuck unless she bad
From the front , you can see her ass
Six hunnid horses, my coupe go fast
See twelve, then I do the dash
My fans love seein me flex
Your bitch fucked me, then she see you next
I’m a lean monster, feed me Tech
Go bad like Cash, you play with my check
Bad, huh, bad, huh, bad, huh, bad, huh
Bad, huh, bad, huh, bad, huh, bad, huh
Bad, huh, bad, huh, bad, huh, bad, huh
Bad, huh, bad, huh, bad, huh, bad
My bitch so fuckin bad
My whip so fuckin fast
New coupe, 200 on the dash
I just might fuckin crash
Everyday I wake up, its a payday
I was ridin round the city with a AK
Its a nigga that thinks you for play-play
I know niggas that’ll shoot you on your birthday
Ridin’ round town with the hammer
Rich nigga, shoot out the Phantom
Freaky lil bitch say I’m handsome
She suck my dick off a camera
Fuck her off Perc, give me stamina
Pour me a fo in the Fanta
Catch a opp, smoke him on camera
Hop on a jet to Atlanta
Bad, huh, bad, huh, bad, huh, bad, huh
Bad, huh, bad, huh, bad, huh , bad, huh
Bad, huh , bad, huh , bad, huh , bad, huh
Bad, huh, bad, huh , bad, huh, bad, huh |
Very fucking holy, very fucking rare
Even in broad daylight, I have this dream, I have this fantasy
Marvelous, absolutely mother fucking marvelous, dawg
Marvelous!
Tell these fuck niggas I said very rare, yeah
That one day I go missing, I disappear
And no one can find me
Ayy
Im an asshole with a cash flow
I got a bad bitch, she got a pretty pussy
I beat the bitch like Ray Rice
She wont testify if you ask her
I got molly all on my dick
Hollup, thats molly all on my dick
I got a .40 Glock and that drum niggas
So when I shoot the shit they go Ayy
Which of you niggas is about it?
Now slap the fucker he unconscious
You rock Hilfiger fixing to kill niggas
To make the bills bigger, he wont find us
Now play my role to get by
I wont harm a fly until Im tried
Burn the fucker, never yearned the fucker
Ima leave the body in Dubai, ayy |
Sever the mind
Wonder what youll find within the souls divine
Put ’em on ice
Watch the nigga slip, think he will not suffice
Make em idle, all to be infamous
Time becomes a fucking rival
Basically battled the devil within himself
He faced the fucking tidal wave
Hands moving all in my fucking face, I hate this place
Goddamn, disgusted by my face
I feel like a waste of damn skin because the tint thats on my face |
AcidBrain
Yeah
I dont fuck with no fuck nigga
Fly as a missile
If you see me, better buck nigga
Fly as a missile
I dont fuck with no fuck nigga
Fly as a missile
If you see me, better buck nigga
Fly as a missile
I dont fuck with no fuck nigga
Clean as a whistle
If you see me, better buck nigga
Clean as a whistle
I dont fuck with no fuck nigga
Clean as a whistle
If you see me, better buck nigga
Clean as a whistle
Which nigga? Point at any nigga from the back
Pistol on my mothafuckin dresser
All these hoes caught me like Ketchum
Might fuck around and get sentenced
All that shit you talkin, all them pills you poppin
All that smoke you flockin, never do it
Bitch niggas talkin, fuck your pussy boy
Ill never let a bitch nigga do it
Step up out my ride bout
Fly as a missile
Im cl-cl-ean as a whistle
Cl-Cl-Cl-Clean as a whistle
Step up out my ride bout
Fly as a missile
Im cl-cl-clean as a whistle
Cl-cl-cl-clean as a whistle
Step up out my ride bout
Fly as a missile
Step up out my ride bout
Fly as a missile
Step up out my ride bout
Fly as a missile
Step up out my ride bout
Fly as a missile
Cl-Cl-Clean as a whistle
Cl-Clean as a whistle
Cl-Clean as a whistle
Cl-Cl-Clean as a whistle
Cl-cl-clean as a whistle
Cl-cl-clean as a whistle
Cl-cl-clean as a whistle |
And I think Ive encountered my hardest days
Lord, wont You save me? Oh
You know what Ive been prayin for
And I never thought Id see this day, yeah
I gotta make it change
And I think Ive encountered my hardest days
Uh, writin plans to make a new report
Grind hard and turn my basement to a jewelry store
If you dont do it for your kids, then who you do it for?
Im tryna read and learn some shit I never knew before
Focused on investments build me up some nеw resorts
We can manifest it youd rathеr hit the Louis store
Wastin all your blessings, care about the ones who doubt you
Just to impress some hoes who never gave a fuck about you
Just what I discovered
Never believed in family, that word is really a cover
Just a title that have the advantage to keep you under
I got niggas I consider brothers more than my brothers
So watch it, you show your colors
We livin in a world where prison walls is depravation
Livin in a world where snitchin calls for celebration
Livin in a world where niggas crawl and segregation
Rainy nights and desperation, pray we fight the legislation
Protest until we flatline, paralyzed
They throwin stones at my Black Lives Matter signs
Made a change but we still not satisfied
I cant smile half the time Im still
Im still waitin, sittin plottin on the couch
‘Cause I know that I aint safe when all these cops is on the prowl
Tryna think of other ways, but we aint got no other route
Im startin to understand that shit that Pac was talkin ‘bout
And I think Ive encountered my hardest days
Lord, wont You save me? Oh
You know what Ive been prayin for
And I never thought Id see this day yeah
I gotta make it change
And I think Ive encountered my hardest days
Lord, wont You save me? Oh
You know what Ive been prayin for
And I never thought Id see this day, yeah
I gotta make it change
And I think Ive encountered my—
Look, time is money and the clock tickin
I teach my son love and respect, thats a God given
My sperm donor never been shit, just a flop
Listen, if it wasnt for my step-pops, Id prolly turn out different
Probably be in a cell doin a life sentence
Probably have twenty baby mamas and nine bitches
Probably grow up misguided, twisted inside the system
Dropped out and failed ‘cause nobody listen to my admission
Sick of gettin in fights with niggas less educated
Sick of gettin advice from niggas who never made it
Sick of bein polite to people with lesser patience
Oftentimes, I wonder where I would be if I never made it
The hatin always comes from niggas
That wish they had all your blessings or the clout
And bad vibes forever, but Im destined on this route
Im startin to understand that shit that X was talkin ‘bout
And I think Ive encountered my hardest days
Lord, wont You save me? Oh
You know what Ive been prayin for
And I never thought Id see this day, yeah
I gotta make it change
Worst thing comes to worst
I fuckin die a tragic death or some shit
And Im not able to see out my dreams
I at least wanna know that the kids perceive my message
And were able to make something of themselves
And able to take my message
And use it and turn it into somethin positive
And to, to at least have a good life
If it aint black owned, Im prolly gon use it to chop crack on
Hard white for all them hard nights I had my back on
Roach-infested carpet, tip-toe in my mothers room
See a dresser and felt no pressure when takin a twenty off it
Compton like a closed coffin, we walkin to school coughin
Often high off the gun smoke, Boston had at the front door
Cookin class, Im JAY, Hov, rock it up on they stove
Me and my teacher goin back and forth like Noname and J. Cole
You said I would never be what? I wouldnt amount to what?
Now you in this Trader Joes, same lines, sayin, “Wassup?”
Talkin ‘bout like how you like my songs, not knowin it was me
Security had me in a headlock and I told you I couldnt breathe
Now its Black Lives Matter and white letters on your shirt
Now how many black lives did you help, or did you hurt?
Did you handicap, block, push to excel or did you hinder?
Since hindsights 20/20, I guess you dont remember
Now you with your mixed child, havin all these mixed feelings
But do your black husband know you tried to burn down our village?
But never mind, from the line, thats for yall to figure out
Just know that boy who wasnt shit bailed all his niggas out
And its my black queen, I kiss her on her black lips
And she rock Off-White ‘cause she support black shit
And Im blacker than a Steeler helmet or a Spike Lee flick
Black like the pick stuck in the afro of Kaepernick |
Your auntie suck dick!
WitDemDicks, nigga
Haha
Ayy, ayy, yuh
What the fuck you niggas want?
Grab that pistol, shoot you in the cunt
Balkin faggot actin very blunt
Pussy nigga test, Ill fuck you up
Im a fucking monster, get you wet Yeah
Pussy, you a private, Im a vet
War ready, I dont need a vest
Press up like a condom on a TEC
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Fuck em we ball , fuck em we ball
Fuck em we ball , fuck em we ball
Fuck em we ball , fuck em we ball
Fuck em we ball , ayy, ayy
Fuck em we ball , fuck em we ball
Fuck em we ball , fuck em we ball
Fuck em we ball , fuck em we ball
Fuck em we ball, ayy
Slaughtering shit, aint no stopping it
Pistol whip mans, I ain’t cockin it
Anger takes over, my body lose consciousness
Way too relentless, wont stop till Im ruling the continent
Fuck your advice, you a mutt, stop your barking, bitch
Bandwidth too strong cant hold onto it
Walk in the place, all their eyes climb on top of me
Dragging them down if they’re doubtin this
My flow like water, I’ll flood your whole property
Fuck up with us therell be casualties, one punch fatality
X with that blade, aint no stopping him
She suck me up, cause Im handsome, man
Pressure is too much, nobody can handle it
Throw your whole set off its balance quick
Wonder where you will be landing kid
Members Only, The Conglomerate, Very Rare history happening
Just be careful cause the rap game we damaging
Ayy, fuck em we ball
Bitches, just fuck em we ball
Aint no stopping me so fuck em we ball
Run through the streets screaming out Fuck em we ball
The Cops will not handle this, so fuck em we ball
Fuck em we ball, forever screamin out Fuck em we ball
Till the day I drop fuck em we ball, fuck em we ball
Its still fuck em we ball |
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayy
Brace as you feel the cold like the winter snow
I flew in December defeating my slumber, Im drowning and youll never know
Blasted, blasted, want the pressure-pressure
Among the lord, succumb to me under pressure, ayy
Brace
Look at the slits on my wrist
Look at the blood in my piss
Cold as my heart
Tend to get better at this by the time when I wasnt just
Cold from the start
Grabbin the K with intentions, you bust it, but niggas be jumpin
And plus if you add it up, add it up, put it up in yo heart
Pussy, might find yo heart
Ayy, ayy
Blasted, blasted, ayy
Ayy
Bitch, Im blasted, blasted
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Blasted, blasted
Bitch, Im blasted, blasted
Bitch, Im blasted, blasted
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy
Ayy
Ayy
Blasted, blasted
Bitch, Im blasted, blasted
Bitch, Im blasted, blasted
Want the pressure, pressure
Blasted, blasted
Bitch, Im blasted, blasted
Bitch, Im blasted, blasted
Want the pressure, pressure
Blasted, blat-
Bitch, Im black, ayy
Blasted
Black
Bitch, Im black, ayy
Black Gat, ayy
Black, ayy
Black Gat, ayy
Black Mac pack
And the Mac in the back of your backpack
Where the strap? on my lap
Pussy boy-oy, you can get whacked-acked
Ayy, wit a Tec in your Eyelid
Haha
Pussy boy, pussy boy, ayy
Yeah |
Ronny J produced it!
I think my new bitch dont know me
I think my new bitch dont know me
Sending her kisses emoji, sending her kisses emoji
I think my new bitch dont know me
I think my new bitch dont know me
Sending the kissy emoji, sending the kissy emoji
I think my new bitch dont know me
I think my new bitch dont know me
Sending her kisses emoji, sending her kisses emoji
I think my new bitch dont know me
I think my new bitch dont know me
Sending the kissy emoji, sending the kissy emoji
I dont really give a fuck
If you got a boyfriend
I only want you for a night girl
And I cant pretend, Imma beat the pussy up
Young nigga, yeah I like to fuck
All this money get you up, all this money get me up
Baby dont act a fool, no, this aint nothing you know
You can get it loud yeah, girl, that pussy up
Every fucking time, yeah, when I come around
You know, what I got for you
Dont play yourself
If youre coming through
Bring a friend or two
For my nigga, what it do?
She just too down for the crew
All I know is get the paper
I know we need some acres
For chains on, you fakin
Might fly you out to Jamaica
Couple bands on me
Im about to go hit the strip, lickety-split
Wish I was with you baby
I want you to ride this dick
Watch the pussy, jump in it for me
Still dont know, why they hate on me
Lay it, lay it down with a little foreplay, no play
Roll up a doob in the Gatti, Im going
So hard on they bitches, they know that Im poppin
Bitches still all on my dick
Cause they know I am Ronny and they know I aint floppin
No, No, No, No
No, No, No, No
No, No, No, No
No, No, No, No
Oh my God, no one can stop me, yeah yeah
And Im popping, yeah yeah
Girl, get off me, yeah yeah
Oh you want me, yeah yeah
She was swinging, grinding on the pole
Pop a xannie, she dont know
My nigga with me rolling stoned
Tell your nigga, you not coming home
Girl, I hope you honest
For Im all that on your mind
Girl, I really like
Make you fuck her from the back
I dont really understand you
You dont know your problems
Im just being honest
I could put you-
You can bite me
Oh you like me
You got me now
Wanna fight me
You a bad girl
You look gone girl
Whatchu want girl?
Whatchu want girl?
I think my new bitch dont know me
I think my new bitch dont know me
Sending her kisses emoji, sending her kisses emoji
I think my new bitch dont know me
I think my new bitch dont know me
Sending the kissy emoji , sending the kissy emoji
I think , my new bitch dont know me
I think my new bitch dont know me
Sending her kisses emoji , sending her kisses emoji
I think my new bitch dont know me
I think my new bitch dont know me
Sending the kissy emoji, sending the kissy emoji
Yeah |
So one, two, three
Huh!
Huh! Ayy! Huh!
Huh! She need, water!
Wet, okay
Uh, aha, its your boy Lil One Song
Ayy, ayy, ayy, huh, ayy, huh, huh
Huh!? Molly water
I wont, I wont, I wont
Huh? I wont, I wont, ayy, ayy! ayy!
I wont cause no static, huh
I wont cause no static, huh
I wont cause no static
I wont cause no static
He want smoke, smoke, smoke
He want smoke, smoke, smoke
He want smoke, smoke, smoke
He want smoke, smoke, smoke , ok
I wont cause no static
I wont cause no static
I wont cause no static
I wont cause no static
He want smoke, smoke, smoke
He want smoke, smoke, smoke
He want smoke, smoke, smoke
He want smoke, smoke, smoke, ayy |
Jah, Jah, Jah, ha-ha
See me
Hip-Hops a jungle
Im deep, see
Canis, Canis
Its the revenge of your bitch
She catch attention, in dimension and shit
She got your penchant tattooed to the brim
That bitch looser than the screws in my noggin and shit
Shell take your mula, pop medulla, get to suckin and shit
Wifin the bitch, mistakes push brigade out of they momma
Doing her braids, living with momma for the rest of their days
Aint seen this space, shit, a young Dracula
Fucking all the homies, bet the pussy feel spectacular
She gon stunt in these Js and buy a thousand dollar lipstick
Ever had a motherfuckin thousand dollar dick kiss?
Well I did
Hi, kids that she swallowed, head hollow, no brain, go insane
But she gon stunt, in this letterman, in my letterman
In my letterman
See, haha
Hip-hops a jungle, nah
You see my raps became subordinate
Posting portraits of flow and gin
More the note of the porridge
Than more anointed than ordain
More annoyed than an orphan
From Corbin whos off the morphine
And snorting some block detergent, merging for common purpose
They notice that I was soaking in lotion
Running the motion, devotion was not a notion
Hoping that Lexis open for fucking
Fuck it I’m ducking, and trucking off to New Zealand
I’m wheeling, dealing, cartwheeling
Pop pill and feeling like villain
Haha
Ah, fuck your feelings, young nigga
Ah, ah, ayy, Jah, Jah, Jah
.40 close to your head
All you niggas dead, uh
Haha, we dont play that shit
Basically, you a basic G, basic bitch, haha
Ha-ha, yeah
Shit dutty, dutty
No doubt, yeah
Its so dutty, dutty
Uh-huh, yeah
This niggas peaked, uh, haha
Rest in peace to your mama, with the drumma, ha
I tote a llama, ha, Jah, Jah, yuh |
Alright, I found this sound in Stockholm
The comfortin I feel with it
Its a form of hypnotism
Do you feel it?
So if I escape, will my pain go away?
This thing should be needless to say
I walk in my mind and I wonder
But till death the inferno, I plunder
Action misleading the spared
There is a home, but with nobody there
In debt with the darkness for years and the centuries
A body is hidden, so you ought to envy
Your actions are covered in sin
But youve never felt so alive
If you think that youre leaving your room
Then youve not a choice but to die
Envy this, so to speak, no despair, go to sleep
Envy this, so to speak, no despair, go to sleep
Envy this, so to speak, no despair, go to sleep
There is no escape
There is no escape, there is no escape
I found this sound in Stockholm
So comfortin
I feel, I feel as if its a form of hypnotism
Do you feel this? |
Rap for the nap of a sack nigga
Who blizzardous raps bigger than men of a pack, ren
To the top of the gat, rippin, Im busting up wack niggas
Chart or a plaque, nigga, what do you choose?
Simply irrelevant, hm, cynical evident
Please, wrestling evidence
Keys moving when definite
Soul goes for the president
Bleed red for the government
Tease-
Love is not kisses, hugs, sharing fucking drugs
Pictures on your birthday, pictures of making love
Its dedication, trusting, patience and compromise
Not do or die ultimatums for you and I
I feel the vibe between us fading, I fucking hate it
I cut myself constantly, hate myself for creating
Hate within your heart, and Im thinking this pistol tempting
Screaming out to my demons, get even within yourself
She crying, she needs your help, and you selfish
Think bout yourself, all these problems created
Extended from hate for self and I-
Ah, thats all I got right now |
Hahaha
Said she gon suck my dick while its sweaty
Hahahaha
Ayy!
Super Saiyan
You gon store it if I pressure boy, huh
You gon piss if I squeeze it boy, huh
You aint shooting, why you flexing boy, huh
Niggas hoes, they some pussy boys, huh
What, hey, what, hey
Shooting at your boy, hey
What, hey, what, hey
Shooting at your boy, hey
What, hey, huh, hey
Shooting at your boy, hey
What, hey, huh, hey
Shooting at your boy, hey
Sniper, ayy, rifle, ayy
Right at my new crib
My songs is on Tidal if you really wanna hear
Pull that fucking pistol if you do not wanna hear
I just heard from your mans, he told me you fucking queer
Ayy, hard head, soft ass, hmm
Hey, Draco on my muhfucking back, hmm
Hey, he gon learn his lesson if I brat-tat-tat-tat, hmm
Word on your block you heard that X a Yung Brat, uh
You gon store it if I pressure boy, huh
You gon piss if I squeeze it boy, huh
You aint shooting, why you flexing boy, huh
Niggas hoes, they some pussy boys, huh
What, hey, what, hey
Shooting at your boy, hey
What, hey, what, hey
Shooting at your boy, hey
What, hey, huh, hey
Shooting at your boy, hey
What, hey, huh, hey
Shooting at your boy, hey
Young Tip with that Draco
Might catch me in a stolo
I be riding solo out in Soho with your ho
I just hit a lick, got that bag from a fuck nigga
I pull up with X, he gon shoot if I say shoot him
Catch me in that pink Rari
Pushing the gas all the way
I smack this bitch on her ass
And told her to get out my way
Side nigga to the right of me
You can have him when Im done with him
Roley on my wrist, touch it I get pissed
Straight shot, I dont miss
Look at that ass on tip
You cannot touch me, no tip
And if you talking that shit, you can get popped in the lip
If you aint talking bout money, I wont be taking no dick
If you aint part of the gang, then you can get the whole clip
You gon store it if I pressure boy, huh
You gon piss if I squeeze it boy, huh
You aint shooting, why you flexing boy, huh
Niggas hoes, they some pussy boys, huh
What, hey, what, hey
Shooting at your boy, hey
What, hey, what, hey
Shooting at your boy, hey
What, hey, huh, hey
Shooting at your boy, hey
What, hey, huh, hey
Shooting at your boy, hey |
XXXTENTACION - a message to tina belcher
I dream so much
And I just cant seem to find an answer to what Im living for, in general
I cant keep living like this
Its breaking my heart day by day
I mean whos to say
Whos to say, you find an answer when living?
What if you just die?
What if life as we know it is all a dream?
What if we live for no reason?
What if we just disappear when you die?
Should I cling to life?
Or should I just kill myself?
Ski, Ski
So many contradictions, contemplations
Ski, Ski
Ski, Ski, Ski
Its getting harder and harder to mask my pain
Dont touch my hoe
I cant tell if I wanna live or if I wanna die
Boom, I say
Christian louboutins on her toes
Please, save me
With some coke backed up in her nose
Im tryna pull up in the drop dead Tesla Rose
Sloppy the toppy with no Travis Scotty
No one gotta know
Ski Mask the Slump God - L.O.W
Bitch keep it on the low, L-O-W
Some bitches switching bodies
Call it Captain Ginyu
Fuck it, keep it on the low, L-O-W
Said keep it on the low, L-O-W
Ski, ski, ski
Ski Mask be messy
Leavin cumstains on her dresses
No sex, bitch I only want the neck bitch
Playin with them bricks, call it Tetris
Ski Mask slide on the weekend
On the weekend, I goes deep in
Ski, ski
Niggas be surprised at my flow, though
They like How you switch it up?, I cant tell you, ha
Hurry to the money like I ran out the meeting
I cook it, I cook it, I cook it, cook it like Anita
All of my senoritas know bells like a teacher
Nigga, ricky that pussy, come and I bless it like a preacher
I got the Henry, I got the mary and Im Kali like Im Uchis
Got more bars than the bleachers, John Cena, how you cant see us
Bitch, John Cena, how you cant see us
If no one can find me
Slide, Ayy
XXXTENTACION - rare
Im an asshole with a cash flow
I got a bad bitch she got a pretty pussy
Id beat the bitch like Ray Rice
She wont testify if you ask her
I got molly all on my dick
Thats molly all on my dick
Got a 40 Glock and that drum niggas
So when I shoot the shit they go ayy
What do you niggas supply
Now slap the fucker he unconscious
You rob Hilfiger fixing to kill niggas
To make the bills bigger, he wont find us
Now play I play my role to get by
I wont harm a fly until Im tried
Burn the fucker, never yearned the fucker
Ima leave the body in Dubai, ayy
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Ayy
XXXTENTACION - blasted
Brace as you feeling cold like the winter snow
I flew in December, defeating my slumber, Im drowning and youll never know
Blasted, blasted, with the pressure, pressure
Among the lord, succumb to me under pressure, ayy
Brace, look at the slits on my wrist
Look at the blood in my piss, cold as my heart
Tend to get better with this
By the time when I wasnt just cold from the start
Grabbin the K with intentions
You bust it, but niggas be jumpin
And plus if you add it up, add it up, put it up in your heart
Pussy might fry your heart
Ayy, ayy
Blasted, blasted, ayy
Ayy
Bitch Im blasted, blasted
Ayy, ayy
Blasted blasted
Bitch Im blasted, blasted
Bitch Im blasted, blasted
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy
Ayy
XXXTENTACION - al.one
od uoy erus mI ,rehtegot ti evah tnod uoy gniyas mI taht toN Youre a genius, you really are.
I will never change
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Break, yeah
She said, she said
If the seasons change
Will you remain the same?
Oh, how I love the cold
Because of you Ill never know
Gold teeth in a flask
Many men without a soul
But the fall is all we know, yeah, its all we know
I look forward to the ghost
Break
I will never change, I will never break, yeah
Break, yeah
I will never change, I will never break
Break
Backpack try me and I switch to attack
Brrah, brrah, brrah nigga splatter at your back
I will never change, I will never break, yeah
Done sound like that nigga who couldnt read shit in class
Im still gettin dough and fuckin these hoes
Break
My knob gettin touched like a door
That mean I get top like the sheet of pillow
I will never change, I will never break
She give me herself for the low
XXXTENTACION - VERYRAREBOYZ
Aight doe
Said I aint with the shit but I got the hammer like bout to build a hoe
Im pourin a four, leanin all on your ho
Slump God in the club with my dick in your ho
Murk, murk, murk , skrt
Murder, pastor was murdered , mind full of greed Im smokin this herbal
Fuckin a bitch, a blunt to the face , mind puts you in a race
Im smokin and doin a chase, bloodclot , more than you pussies can fathom
Puffin Im lit with no passin , Stokeley was doing my adlibs
Bang, murder I bang , this cocaine was all in my brain
Waist deep in the pain, got this whole damn room just chaining this brown bag
Your bitch dutty
Your bitch dutty
Drugz- |
Awowowow
Elliott Gould: The irony is that most of the stores that were destroyed during the riots were owned by black people
Edward Furlong: Thats stupid though, I mean, why trash your own neighborhood?
Elliott Gould: Thats my point its an irrational act, its like an expression of rage by people who feel neglected and turned away by the system
Beverly DAngelo: Exactly, I mean its like we had in Watts or the riots in Chicago in 68
Edward Norton: Its crap, I dont buy that for a minute. Calling a riot an irrational expression of rage, thats such a copout, its opportunism at its worst, its a bunch of people grabbing any excuse they can find to go and loot a store, nothing more
Ah, ah, ayy, claws piercing her throat
Need a lioness, nose covered in coke
Pride to it, need a chain hanging I choke
Pride to it, need a bass banging I joke
Jump gang, thats 12 people, no joke
Said how it feels, thats my caron, no joke
My coupe with me, them stab wounds are no joke
My pack with me, dont feel niggas, no joke
Uh, eyes locked on my prey
Its follow the leader, you spread
And your niggas get sprayed
Im eyeing your chain, Im eyeing your chain
Whats up with your niggas, they eyeing me
Like they want to get em some
Ayy, claws piercing her throat
Need a lioness, nose covered in coke
Pride to it, need a chain hanging I choke
Pride to it, need a bass banging I joke
Ayy, claws piercing her throat
Need a lioness, nose covered in coke
Pride to it, need a chain hanging I choke
Pride to it, need a bass banging I joke
Ayy, claws piercing her throat
Need a lioness, nose covered in coke
Pride to it, need a chain hanging I choke
Pride to it, need a bass banging I joke
Ayy, claws piercing her throat
Need a lioness, nose covered in coke
Pride to it, need a chain hanging I choke
Pride to it, need a bass banging I joke |
Very Rare Boys, nigga
You feel alright?
Yo
Hm, see me
Mama had to send me into church
Fucking monster with a TEC, boy, I aim for your neck
Had your brother mother wet, cause she know Im the best, Im sick
Rap so sinister, murder your local minister
Lyrics bitter as vinegar, spittin in your perimeter
Heard you straight as a cylinder, so I cant fucks wit you
All my niggas is gang bangers and ditch diggers
Heard we was bumpin, so you had to bring your clique with ya
So you know I had to put a bullet in bout six niggas
Fuck niggas, they running their triathlon
Catch me gettin sloppy wit’ a bitch that look like Asher Roth
And I aint playin games like zombies, bitch, Im getting trains
Runnin trains and bitches killing snitches in an aeroplane
And Im a menace, see more mouths than a dentist
Im killing till Im replenished, you niggas dont know the half of it
Half-ass rappers talking shit, check the time
Turn around and see my niggas wit me totin .49s
And know they mad cause I aint really stuntin shit
I hate the bitch and have my other wife who playing wit my dick
Swallow spitting, she swallow spitting, she swallow spitting
Said this since beginning, Im just beginning, intend on winning
Yo, hahahaha
Hmm-mhm
Hooligan in the hoodie, no Zimmerman
And shoot me, I got visions in my head, youll soon see
Savin my dollars for Mary Jane to get baked
Clean myself off with a sunbathing ape
Motherfuckers cant rhyme no more, bout crime no more
I dont take that fuck shit, I dont even want your bitch
She tryna press me with some Lucy Rose shit
Let a real nigga roll, oh, you wasting all the weed
Wearing all this black cause Im killing all this tree
Druggie nigga, Im a slump boy
In for the bidden fruit, should given me joy
But my pastor always talk, I gotta lie to me
These niggas biting me like sharks tryin to clone me
But shit, thats power and respect
Sippin from the holy grail, while getting neck
Dont need to sneeze to know Im blessed
Im Versace, motherfucker, you Guess
Small car, they try to get higher
The pussy I slay, but hers is a fighter
Youre mad cause you cant be like me
I stunt, I flex, and I burn Mary, G
I stick to the code
Fall back and let young niggas watch and take notes
Uh
Shagadava, ah fu-
Yall feel like that? |
Natra
Okay
Okay, ayy, huh
Huh, okay, okay, ayy!
May I flex, may I flex
May I flex, may I flex
May I flex , may I flex
May I flex , may I flex
May I, huh, may I, huh
May I, huh, may I, huh
May I, huh, may I, huh
May I, huh, may I, huh
May I flex, may I flex
May I flex, may I flex
May I flex, may I flex
May I flex, may I flex
May I, huh, may I, huh
May I, huh, huh, ayy
Okay, dip, ayy, dip, ayy
Pistol best friends with my hip
Dip, hey, dip, mhm
Pistol best friends with my hip
May I flex, may I flex, ayy
I brought out them racks
Like thirty grand around my neck, ayy
I just got a check
Now Im flexing on my ex
I might go buy my bitch a Vette
I got off the jet, and I aint get no sleep, yeah
Feel like Martin Luther, huh
Except I keep a Ruger, huh
I cant sleep, she on my body
I tell her cut, no movie, huh, hey, ayy
Ive been flexing so hard Im feeling paranoid
Ive been flexing so hard Im feeling paranoid
Ive been flexing so hard Im feeling paranoid
Ive been flexing so hard Im feeling paranoid
May I flex, may I flex
May I flex , may I flex
May I flex, may I flex
May I flex , may I, huh
May I, huh, may I, huh
May I please, may I, huh
May I, huh, may I, huh
May I, huh, may I please
May I flex , may I flex
May I flex, may I flex
May I, huh, may I flex
May I, huh may I, ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy
May I, huh, whoo, haha, ayy
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ayy, ayy, ayy, yuh
May I flex please
Ice on me like Gretzky
Your bitch always text me
You nigga aint savage
Man, them niggas looking broke
They hungry, they fasting
Take them bitches out the crowd like a Comcast
Sip mad lean, I only smoke gasoline, huh
Gotta run up a check, run up a check
Then I hop on a jet to go meet the connect
Im balling, bitch, I dont see nothing but net
My diamond all wet like Im covered in sweat
Look at me, I got them holding their breath
Just counted a mil, baby watch how I flex
May I flex, may I flex
May I flex, may I flex
May I flex , may I flex
May I flex , may I, huh
May I, huh, may I, huh
May I please, may I, huh
May I, huh, may I, huh
May I, huh, may I please
May I flex , may I flex
May I flex, may I flex
May I, huh, may I flex
May I, huh may I, ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy
May I, huh, whoo, haha, ayy
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ayy, ayy, ayy, yuh |
I regained the breathe of the last man
Im so relaxed soon we are the blessed one
I will recollect the body manifest
And puff a cigarette, six sicker
Body flip em, wrists is slit, could give a shit
If mama showed me how the fuck its done
Lost friend feelin shitty, called pissy sissy
Broad feelin like death or when Im ready
And out of the darkness the zombie did call
True pain and suffering
He brought to them all
chuckles
Bullets like confetti, axe to the brain
Drugs for the pain, how you feel the same?
Rough, but dont ever ask for the pain
Ask for a slipknot, then we hang
Pretty pushy broad, make her pussy trod
Razorblade upon the skin with every sin
We could reminisce, we were fuckin pissed
Now Im in this shit, pissed as a bitch
baby crying
Bullets like confetti, axe to the brain
Drugs for the pain, how you feel the same?
Rough, but dont ever ask for the pain
Ask for a slipknot, then we hang
Pretty pushy broad, make her pussy trod
Razorblade upon the skin with every sin
We could reminisce, we were fuckin pissed
Now Im in this shit, pissed as a bitch |
You are now entering the world inside the essence of your imagina-na-na-nation
Xanax instead of oxygen in a world full of these moccasins
Opsidus, exodus, Percocets, Ecstasy in the molly
Will you let a little nigga drop a note, get drunk, then have a nigga fuck you in the throat, little bit of weed
Little bit of coke, roll roads, hit your throat, get cocky on the low, put a gun to your throat
Sex-tape, lets tape this shit, embrace this place then rape the bitch
Yo, gang this shit so crisp, my wrist so slit up, shit I think I pissed or shit my pants
Yo mans aint shit, fuck a bitch, little lick, little league, little tits
Breeze OD, smoke GO3, oh me, oh my, oh ho, shit, die
Mama shouldve swallowed you, bitch, please die
Fist fight, die young, bee stung, tree hung, we-we hung
Could have been equivalent to the heroin, you need medicine, better grin, better lean
Could it, better, could it, done it better, whatever the weather
Yo ho know the chatter is coming, no better, no better, no better, these niggas know better
I got it, I came with a nigga you know this, we on this we hold this they hoin
Jaova be hoin, you know this, breaking my focus these niggas is focused
These niggas be trippin, Im sippin, shawty they pimpin ya
Hit you with missiles, I got it, you want it, Im puttin you on it
My niggas is swerving, they came where the 40s are
I-Im locking it down, came for your niggas, Im fuckin up town Raping the bitch, raping the bodies, quicker than licorice couldve been vigorous
Vigorous niggers that hated my mothers
Vigorous niggas that hated my mothers
As vivid as black castles back in the past, faster than ever
They hated niggas be basic, niggas just face it
Niggas be mellow, I hate it, I sling em like jello
Whatever the weather, Im comin with cheddar, your ho know
Hate it, bitch, call me Lucifer the foe
Im for the foe, aim for you feet, came with a TEC, aim for your neck
Fuck a nigga bitch, swear Im the shit, but I be bitter
Hating the bitch, slapping the bitch, dick slapping the bitch
Realest nigga out, god damn Im the shit
Bitch my nigga Im mobbin, slumped up shawty
Your bitch she want the 40s so I hit her with the Molly
Bitch, that baby aint mine, I aint really bout the crime
Im just really bout the murder, bitch, give her fucking time
I be out my damn mind, I be all up in my zone
Smoking dope with yo ho, bitch call me for the |
Hehe, yeah
You know Im posted in the booth with the booth with Ronny J
Gotta get in the mood, hehe
You know how Im rockin
Gang, gang, gang
Hehe, yeah, yeah
Ronny J produced it!
Boy, Im sippin tea in yo hood, what the fuck is up, you buttercup?
Purrp in that blunt, smoking suicide bloody blunts
Pussy boy you talkin shit for Twitter, it aint addin up
How these pussy niggas movin day to day? I had enough
Post with that fucking blade, bitch Ill skin your face
Dick on that fucking gun, I love it when they run
Fuck all that talkin shit, do that shit for fun
Fuck round with these niggas, ayy
Stab a body, fuck do you mean
Comes with that Glock and that beam
Put that shit right in yo spleen, ayy
Run through yo hood, ayy
Fuck nigga, whats really good, ayy
My niggas wish that you would, ayy, ayy
Bitch, Im sippin tea in yo hood, what the fuck is up?
Bitch, Im sippin tea in yo hood, what the fuck is up?
Bitch, Im sippin tea in yo hood, what the fuck is up?
Bitch, Im sippin tea in yo- ayy, ayy
Bitch, Im sippin tea in yo hood, what the fuck is up?
Bitch, Im sippin tea in yo hood, what the fuck is up?
Bitch, Im sippin tea in yo hood, what the fuck is up?
Bitch, Im sippin tea in yo hood, you a fake fuck
I dont need parental supervision, I just need drugs
We just smoke purp, who the fuck Purrp be fallin off
Arizona tea on his corpse in a parking lot
All you do is talk, stop, get my dick sucked
Pull up with a dick, finna fuck you up
Put em in your mouth, got you choking out
Pull up 20 deep, its still not enough
Skinny but Ill bang it with the blade
Not afraid to die and you looking like a stain ok
You afraid of X you need ego death
You afraid of death, horror movie, triple X
You a fake fuck boy, yuh, yuh, yuh
You a fake fuck boy, yuh, yuh, yuh |
Okay, so its recording, its recording now.
Its 8:31 AM and I am currently talking to my laptop and I dont exactly know how to have a conversation with my laptop while Im by myself
So this is gonna be, um how do you call it, a try?
Um, so here we go.
So Im pretty sure we have a lot of SoundCloud fans that actually dont have a Twitter, Tumblr, or an Instagram or anything such as that.
Cause Im sure that a lot of you just discovered my music through SoundCloud and probably dont know how to get in contact with me.
So heres how were gonna, heres how were gonna keep in contact for those of you that actually, like diehard fans.
Cause Im pretty sure a lot of our diehard fans dont have the main social networks.
So what I want you guys to do is either download Tumblr, Twitter, Instagram, or maybe even Snapchat.
And Im gonna give you each of my names and Im gonna put em in the, in the description and Im gonna put my partners names and Im gonna, like different, different people that Im working with or whatever you guys want from me.
Im gonna start answering questions through Tumblr so if you wanna get in contact with me to have a conversation, youre gonna contact me through Tumblr.
If you want to, I mean just look at what the fuck Im thinking and have a comment on what Im thinking, that would usually be on Twitter.
Um, Instagram obviously is just, just photos
I mean the extent to its just a DM, I see pretty much where I check is the DMs is why I go on Instagram. So if you wanna get in contact with me, again, Instagram.
My, Ill give you contact to my manager so that way you can contact my managers easier if you have a line of business that you want to contact me for. Please only contact if it is for business.
What, I mean as far as the shows we have, whats the shows we have coming up?
We have one in West Palm, West Palm Beach on Friday with Wifisfuneral.
And then I have a, I have a show with my partner the day after and also with my partner Pollari, Kevin Pollari.
I mean if you wanna come to those shows, those are the dates.
Friday, West Palm Beach, myself and wifisfuneral.
And Saturday, Ill be attending my partners show in, what is it, Miami?
Well, so yeah its in Wynwood, Miami.
So what I need you guys to do is go on our social networks and follow us.
So for Twitter, my social network name would be what my artist name is on SoundCloud.
X-X-X-T-E-N-T-A-C-I-O-N
For, Ill give you Instagram, for Instagram: heroinfather, H-E-R-O-I-N-F-A-T-H-E-R
For Snapchat, theheroinfather, T-H-E-H-E-R-O-I-N-F-A-T-H-E-R
Tumblr, xxxtentacion.tumblr.com, so X-X-X-T-E-N-T-A-C-I-O-N, dot tumblr, T-U-M-B-L-R, dot com.
And, um, Im pretty sure thatd be it.
Alright, well, on a different note, heres what Ill cover. Well call it a helping hand.
Damn, I gotta get in my feelings I guess.
For those of you that I guess feel misguided or feel, what would the word be?
A little bit not in tune with whats going on around you and you feel confused, you feel like youre just following whatever is right in front of you
Heres what I call a helping hand, heres how Ill help you do it:
With whatever you apply your attention to is which direction your life will go in.
So say for instance you see money in your life and thats what you want more of.
The more you apply your attention towards money is the more it will appear.
The more you apply your attention towards bad things in your life, the more it will appear.
The more you apply your attention, such as the good things in your life, the more it will appear.
People think that people such as DJ Khaled, or like people that are successful maybe people like Kanye.
Or these bigger artist, they see them as crazy because of what they display and that they display it so simple, but its literally what it is.
So, the key to success would be more success. The more you apply your attention towards your success.
The more you apply your attention to the good things around you, the more you apply your attention to the things that you want in your life is the more it appears.
And that, theres no other way to actually say that, so for those of you that feel like youve been thrown into some sort of disarray.
Woah, did it pause? Oh, well no it didnt pause.
Yeah, for those of you that are kind of like lost in space in your mind, just understand that your attention is important.
Whatever you, whatever you, how do I put it?
What you want will appear if you surround yourself with it.
So if you want that brand new car, surround yourself with success, surround yourself with money so this car will eventually pop up.
Theres no simpler way-holy shit.
Shouts out to Teflon Sean.
You need to make a, need to make a SoundCloud, Teflon.
But yeah, also, study the Golden Beetle.
With that being said, goodbye. |
Abso-lutely
So soft and so tragic, as a slaughterhouse
You press the knife against your heart
And say that, I love you so much, you must kill me, now
I love you- Beyond the pale
Everythings black, no turning back
Beyond the pale
Beyond the pale
Retribution falls for my love from the trees
In this house of glass, I cant break free, you cannot see, okay
Love, it can be all I want, it can be all I need
Id much rather be alone , youd much rather watch me bleed |
Yeah, eenie meenie meenie miney mo
Eenie meenie meenie miney mo
Yeah, eenie meenie meenie miney mo
Eenie meenie meenie miney mo
Eenie meenie meenie miney mo
Eenie meenie meenie miney mo
Yeah
Your bitch give head to shoulders knees and toes
Im the realest nigga I suppose
Floor it, thwart it, quart it, Stop to sort it
But we navigating to your mamas house
Bloods up in my duffel, bitch says Im a shovel
Catch a opp just like I’m Randy Moss
I pop em, toss em, cross em, forty, chop em
Lock em , leave his ass, Ima catch his ass
Eenie meenie meenie miney mo
Eenie meenie meenie miney mo
Eenie meenie meenie miney mo
Running back to never running back
I get a running back to get my shotty back
And if I bust a pussy in the Pontiac
You know she running back
You know she running back
And I will probably hit it, kiss it, flip it
Rip or break a wrist I bet your bitch a bitch
And if that bitch a bitch Im letting Louis kick em
Bitch Ill bust a bitch
And then she a chair
Get ya , couple bitch to whip it
, throw a bitch a bone
I know its in the load
I got the bitch to go like That was your mother
Dude, that looks like a little too far back
Black, Ima just- |
Hola! Welcome to the show
Ayy, ayy, ya
Chokehold, locked in
Might as well call it good night, ayy
Skull mask, death face
When I catch emm swear it’s on sight, ayy
Blade on me, in my hand
Might as well cut a nigga up, uh
Blood on my motherfucking shirt, hey
Motherfucking put em in a hearse, hey
Motherfucking put em in the dirt, ayy
Living dead in this mothafucking thang, okay
Fuckin on your lil fuckin main, okay
Might even eat her motherfuckin brains, okay
Like stab her ass up, touché
Pick the heart out, bruh, who pray?
I dont pray boy, I look to the sky, my nigga
Then smoke on a blunt to get by , my nigga, like okay
Ooh-ooh
This shit fire
Nigger shit |
Hey, oh, okay, okay
Ayy, low
Got it for the low
Okay, okay
Got it for the low
Fuck
808 Mafia!
Fuck these niggas talking , all these niggas hating
Put them in a coffin , coughin like Im Weezy
All these bitches sleezy, gimme sloppy toppy
Blowing on some reefer, riding in two seaters
Indica, sativa, always smoking greener
Riding in the beamer , slaughtering your daughter
In her mouth I put that water , sipping on that Fiji
When I smoke doja , put you in a coma
Test us, you dont want it , pull up in the Polars
Bullets aiming on ya, riding with my soldiers
All these bitches want us, flock us like they vlogging
They wish that we was fuckin, smoking all of summer
Might pop a xan , thats only if I wanna
Nigga really geekin , fuckin with no feelings
Cause a nigga heartless , pussy, I done parted
Call a nigga Moses , Ima slide up in it
Ayy, pull up , Let it rip
Ayy, pull up , Fuck a nigga bitch
Ayy, pull up , Skrrt, skrrt
Ayy, pull up , Skrrt, skrrt
808 Mafia!, Ayy
Droppin a four in my cup , movin the weight in the truck
When I pull off, my tires be lookin like scuff
Lay a nigga down like a motherfucking brush, uh
Bitch tryna put me in a cuff, whip the snow like buff
Got soap like Dove , nigga broke like Crush, uh
Pull up in a truck, too much money, my nigga, aint enough
Pockets on double stuff, rocket on, blow it up
I got it, I throw it, I throw it, I throw it up
Drink in the cup and I pour it up, pour it up
Shooting like movies, Im shooting my uzi
My kick be on Bruce Lee, she lick me like smoothie
Then jump in the Uber, I fuck her and lose her
When Im mad at Houston, bitch badder than Boosie
Ayy, its lit , my wrist, my bitch
Okay, its ice , this shit, its lit, its lit
Okay, my bitch , my wrist, its ice
This shit , okay, my wrist
My bitch , let me get it, let me get it, okay
I like to fuck her on camera, ayy
Dirty Fantas with my menace, ayy
Pull up and pop me a Xanny, ayy
Dont know where the hell Im standin, ayy
Probably somewhere, Tropicana, ayy, I had to get me a Fanta, ayy
Dirty double cup, no panic, ayy, got the pack, just like a fanny, ayy
Baby blowin bubble gum , bet she got them bubble guts
I hit the pussy, uppercut , fatality the little slut
Ridin in a fuckin rocket, Jimmy Neutron, ray gun poppin
Nail the witch out by the lake, I bet she give me sloppy toppy Gotta head to the side like a deer
Bitch want me to see how Im actin, but got no mirror
Bitch I just be turnin the fuck up, bitch aint it clear?
And Im bout my dough just like Im Homer, give me a beer
How the hell you geekin for a lookout, cant see her
You say you be pourin lean, now its clear
That a nigga name Brett Elliot a queer
And I beat his ass while he was working, oh yeah, yeah
Ayy, yeah, ayy
Yeah, yeah, okay
808 Mafia!
Fuck nigga, all is an enemy, dark is a friend of me
I tend to nut on the face of my enemies
Rather be dead than migrate my vicinity
Did fight that pussy, bitch, we call that frenemies
Dark abyss, cold night , cracked skull with a cold pipe
Pussy nigga, show no fright, aw shit, you not a goat right?
X so cold, ayy, bitch so woke
Wrist dont froze , bitch, dont fold
Fuck nigga choke , that pistol fuckin blow
A ratchet with the stick, my niggas at your throat
A fuck nigga paid
Take your work and flex Runnin up a check
I rob, received a net , my bitch suck water to your set
To front you for the sex , but then she sucked that fuckin dick
Boy, she finessed you for your check
You talkin all that fuckin shit, you wasnt bout it
I snatch up Lily, take a pic of that bitch sucking
Four deep, bed sheets, skeet stains on her knees
I make your bitch recite a script just like she makin a movie
God damn, oh, oh, oh, yeah, money ho
Money bag bitch , monkey bag ho
Monkey bag, fuck nigga
Yeah, lil bitch, yes, lil bitch, yes
Lil bitch, ayy, 808 Mafia!
Fuck nigga |
Whoa, huh, yuh, ayy, ayy
Ayy I got a song with OG, rich
Got a song with Juicy J, ayy, ayy, ayy!
Haha! Uh
Wake up , get high
Spin five , get fly
Roll up , ten times
Get out , no line
Ayy, ho
Show out, its showtime
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Show out, its showtime
Wake up , get high
Spit five get fly
Roll up , ten times
Get out no lie
Rollie, thats showtime
Show out, its showtime
Its showtime, no Apollo
My .44 fillin up with hollows
That aint your bitch, thats our ho
I swerve that bitch like a pothole
Me and Paul stuff hoes in the Tahoe
I aint ever stuff shit up my nose
Your bitch at the show, come in my clothes
Borrow that ho, give her back tomorrow
When its showtime, I show out
Let em in, fuck em all, kick em all out
Me and Big Trees hold that block down
Put the word in, get a nigga knocked down
Show out, get knocked out
I got this shit on lockdown
Thats your hood? This my town
Im up, yeah, bitch, Im back down
Wake up , get high
Spin five , get fly
Roll up , ten times
Get out , no lie
Show out, its showtime
Show out, its showtime
Wake up , get high
Spin five , get fly
Roll up , ten times
Get out , no lie
Rollie, thats showtime
Show out, its show time
Ayy, uh, uh
I got ebola, yes, I got ebola
My dick touch her lip and that bitch hit a stutter
Im not a prototype, Im not a prototype
I am original, Im the original
I cut the chopper in half, thats a sawed-off
I put a bitch on the bean, motherfucker
Dont relax, dont want the peace, motherfucker
Carnivore, I want the beef, motherfucker
Wont let the .400 bang, mh
Bet you wont run in the paint, mh
These fuckboys sick in the brain, mh
Yuh, what, ayy, I put my dick in her face, mh
She suck the tip not the base, mh
She suck the tip not the base
Wake up get high
Spin five get fly
Roll up , ten times
Get out , no lie
Show out, its showtime
Show out, its show time
Wake up , get high
Spin five , get fly
Roll up , ten times
Get out , no lie
Rollie, thats showtime
Show out, its show time |
Nice, alright
Alright, aight
The Dark Side
Teflon
Who the fuck touch you?
Whack him with the boots I come in
But my niggas is moving
Im pulling, she sucking and fucking
Im busting it just like a Louisville slugger
She sucking it sloppy, aye
Nigga dont want no stress
Nigga dont want no coke
Nigga dont wanna talk gang money
Itty bitty nigga wanna pull up on a nigga
Let the shit go bang, bang
Im aiming it straight for your brain
Fuckin’ with my niggas
That fuck with the figures
That pull up with guns and just slay
Xanny clouds make her aroused
She wanna pop an Adderall
Put her on the Molly
You can fuck my head and then the draws
Fake hoe, snake hoe
Mad cause my case closed
Put me in a cape and I still wont fucking save a hoe
Captain save a hoe , you a captain save a hoe
Captain save a hoe , you a captain save a hoe
Bad bitch, I did that
Bape stuff, I bought that
Foreign whip, I skrt that
Don’t ring around me, shits platinum
Big dick, she hate that
Too black for a face tat
Fuck the jaw and the neck crack
Baby ZiLLA, top map
Stepped on you with the whole map
My lap, she is sat
Sucked me up, then I booled back
Next day, I aint call her back
So at that point my soul is black
Look in my eyes, you aint coming back
She a hoe, she aint coming back
Dat boy |
Llew os uoy wonk I
—ytterp neeb evI
Nac eh naht retteb od nac I, naem I
Lrig, uoy wonk I, llew os uoy wonk I
Llew, llew, llew
Oh, oh, dont take my heart
Bmun os mI, emas eht leef tnod I dna
No dloh ot tsuj niap nileef eb llI, niap nileef eb llI
Oh, oh, dont break my heart
Bmun os mI, emas eht leef tnod I dna
Yeah
No dloh ot tsuj niap nileef eb llI, niap nileef eb llI
Listen close, what is this?
Is it heartbreak?
Is it truly what it feels like?
What it sound like?
What is truly at the essence?
Sharp teeth in the chest
Cancer all in the breast
Of the beaten and bruised
Feelin like a pawn to the greed of these fools
But I never been a piece of the evil
In the womb of these fake fuck niggas
With they masks up, presume
Ill be telling, if I got a load, I swear I resume
On my conquest
For the key to the chest where my mind slept
And the love in my heart is a cancer
And I spread it through the wall as an answer
To the cries of the dead and the vanquished
The depressed and the lost and the damned, its
Preservation of the peace, an ideal world
Never lonely when you flowin through my mind, girl
I cant seem to get out my head
I wept and Ill count the tears I shed
She sat there and watched as I bled
As I bled, as I bled, as I bled
As I bled, as I bled, as I bled
And where did you go as I slipped
I cant seem to get out my head
Empty, I feel so goddamn empty
I may go rogue
Dont tempt me, big bullet holes
Tote semi-autos
Huh, yeah
Im keepin it real, real
Im keepin it real, uh, yeah
Life gets tough, shit is getting real
I dont know how to feel
Swallowing all these pills
Numb my real feels, uh
Devil standing here
Tryna make a deal, uh
It aint no deals
Feel like Im going crazy but still took a lot to get me here
Losing my sanity up in a house in the hills, hills, hills
I aint have anything then and I still dont have anything still, still, still, uh
Bein me, I rock, PnB
These hoes actin like gossip, TMZ
These drugs acting like
Mosh pits squishing me
Oh my, oh me, how they kill me slowly
Lonely, I been gettin no peace
OD, feel like overdosing
Low key I been looking for the signs
But all I can find is a sign of the times
Empty, I feel so goddamn empty
I may go rogue
Dont tempt me, big bullet holes
Tote semi-autos
And where did you go as I slipped
I cant seem to get out my head |
In-, Infamous
Ayy, ayy
You are now listening to your girls favorite producer, Lowkey Damian
Fuck on a bitch, make her water wet
Super duper super slutty sister
Fuck on the bitch aint no huggin, no kissin
Aint no cussin, bout to beat up your
Beat it up, beat it up, Hannibal
Make the pussy the new cancer
Fuck me, suck me, beat it down for daddy
Ima lick the fatty, Ima dive in
My wrist fat like my K
When Im in the pussy, Im rápido
I got the diamonds from Africa
I could pay ya momma car note
Im on my rebound right now
Slob on my knob like a waterfall
Ill pull up, slaughter your daughter
Keep her mind right like Im a Tylenol
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Who ever said that I never flex?
Who ever said that I love my ex?
Who ever said FPS not next?
Niggas telling lies, never making no sense
You gettin paid in pennies, you only eat at Wendys
You hate a man you envy, but you can never @ me
I kick my shoes, off, kick, back
Unzip, the sack , and flip, that
Get, some dabs , and hit that
Throw, some jabs, who want that
Catch us smoking like a Newport, choke her
Fuck her out of breath like its a rally race
Ima cross her, leave her messy pasta
Ima uh in the pussy, I Rick Ross her
Come on baby, know you drive me crazy
Watch me onomatopoeia on the bitch
Stupid, stupid, bussin shots like Cupid
Im a little ruthless, like oopsie
Rocket like Kiss, bitch, you know how Im rockin
Aint Chief Keef but that bang up in my pocket
Sloppy toppy, then I break her pockets
Dance up in that pussy, watch me Gangnam Style it
Infamous
Ayy |
Babes me love you
Me nuh fraid fi talk that
Me love you
And me kill fi you, and me dead fi you
Just mek up your mind a mek me know wah you a do babes
Love you forever
Love you forever
No other girl
Gyal, a fi your alone me love
When you s—When you s— it out
Gyal, Im in heaven
Like love you forever
Look inna the mirror, me a fuck you inna 3D
Tek a likkle the aneda likkle the a lot
Looking at the dark, watch the shadow pon the wall
Watch your shadow—your shadow— pon me shadow c—
Hot, hot, hot, hot, but you never run
Sweat a drop inna your eye you seh it a bun
Baby me love you, doh move me a—me a—
See da house key yah a your own
Hot gyal
Girl, you wanna breed fi me
When Im in your body, feel like ecstasy
Why you wan vex with me?
And, next day you wanna have sex with me?
Late night, gettin lit, goin down
Shawty like the way a nigga dick her down
Got a nigga cummin all on my drawers
Ima beat the pussy then its sayonara
Look inna the mirror
Mirror, mirror pon a airplane
Up inna the sky platinum—platinum—
Many, many, many, many, many, many days now
You nuh see your—You nuh see your— baby a come
Hot, hot, hot, hot but you never run
Sweat a drop inna your eye you seh it a bun
Baby me love you, doh move me a—me a—
See da house key ya a your own
No other girl
Gyal, a fi your alone me love
When you s—When you s— it out
Gyal, Im in heaven
Like love you forever
Look inna the mirror, me a fuck you inna 3D
Tek a likkle the aneda likkle the a lot
Looking at the dark, watch the shadow pon the wall
Watch your shadow—your shadow— pon me shadow c—
Hot, hot, hot, hot, but you never run
Sweat a drop inna your eye you seh it a bun
Baby me love you, doh move me a—me a—
See da house key yah a your own
No other girl
Gyal, a fi your alone me love
When you s—When you s— it out
Gyal, Im in heaven
Like love you forever
Love you forever
Love you forever
Love you forever
Love you forever
No other girl
Gyal, a fi your alone me love
When you s—When you s— it out
Gyal, Im in heaven
Like love you forever |
Rest in peace
Im bout to body a nigga
Illuminati a nigga
Uh, what
Okay
Im fuckin icy, where my cool pack?
Give me a Kool-Aid, and bout eight racks
I could body any nigga on a 8 track
Maybe bout eight-mile, fuck your style, nigga
Ima be wildin, Ima be stylin
Til a motherfucker die in a ground, eight feet under
Swear to God, Ill be hot as thunder
Motherfucker, Im the shit, triple six
Fuck a bitch, Im the shit, never that
Never rat, body bag, rag, hmm, that bag, hmm, back again
Get a brown bag for my niggas in a brown Jag, fuck that
Lu- Lucifer, where the Ruger thatll blow right through you?
Swear to God, Im the shit, triple six, fuck your bitch
Black Benz in the pen, fuck your paper, elevator
Tell the waiter, Ill be elevated
Motherfucker so high that I can touch the sky
Im in outer space and my house be vacant
Ill be trappin so the homies can make it
And I do it so the homies keep takin
Cause the streets ain’t nothing easy, be on your grinder
Poked him in his eye and I gave that boy a shiner
But its simple, the nigga say you know it all, pop an Adderall
Chilling, til Im dead, nigga
Fuck your head nigga
Youngblood, triple six
Aw shit, aw shit
Let Ski hop on this shit, alright
Very Rare tell me take off, nigga, Im goin NASA
You gon need about four or five pastors
Ima roll through, nigga thought I told you
Bout two clips and an OE go through
I go through, fall through, do I fall ho?
Damn, Im divin in through a... fat ho
Got a fat pocket, though
Still with my motherfucking hockey and my sack of dough
Dope in my sock and I still put my cock
And jizz in your bitch, inject in a-
Do a split on your dick if you think you the shit
And Im rolling round town like a motherfucking-, damn
Ski the shit, ride around and Im fucking your bitch
Ride around and Im coming through your town, nigga Im-
Hold up, aight doe, hold up, I said
Ski gon hop on the track
Break a bitch back if you think you attack
Mac in a book bag, nigga on attack with a MAC
To your back, nigga, make your head go splat
Make your head go splat, rat-a-tat-tat, bring the K
Bring the AK with me anywhere, anyway, hey
Ski, Ski
Nigga, E-Boogie, nigga
Gonna get jiggy on this track
Fuck that shit, I rap that ape shit, that Bape shit
Niggas dont wanna play shit, its all I spent but Im tight clip
Niggas dont wanna talk that shit, until I fuck your wife, bitch
Now you wanna talk that shit, why dont you just at me?
Bitch-nigga cant pass me, these niggas dont rass me
Im rapping like Jeezy, but my voice aint raspy
This is that coke flow, that dope flow
Fuck a bad bitch in a porno, nigga, that is so flow
Snow flow on my wrist, bitch, that mean Im icy
Why the fuck your bitch like me? She wanna wife me
To type me, not Pokémon, nigga, while Im rapping
Real nigga out here, sippin and crappin
Motherfucker, fuck you and your crew, V2 is the crew
So who the fuck you do? You aint doing shit
Aint made a move, aint smoke weed
Seven hundred blunts in the G, motherfucker me, that is me
Kill him like a beat, motherfucker police on the street
Niggas on the beat but they dont ever wanna talk to me
Now why the fuck you getting scared?
Motherfucker hit the rares, ooh
Moneys the root of all evil, so I guess were bad people
I put the gun on the table, you think your life is unstable
Try to beat me, unable, bitches watch me like cable
I sit here reading the Bible, Im your new-new rap idol
My life is so fucking vital, ah, ah
Im starting from the bottom, but when I hit the top
You niggas best believe I aint gonna stop
Im gonna keep on coming at you and making more guap
Get these girls pussies wetter than a fucking mop
Me and my boys, were by my side, we ride til we fucking die
MPR, thats what all these ladies wanna fucking cry
Money, power, respect, we live with no regrets
Got your girl give me hickey but its not on my neck
My dick, ah
Its New Age, fuck with me
Mmh, mmh
Mmh, mmh
Nora Spouse
Uh
Killin and winnin even though Im sinnin
Im still gonna take your bitch and shes gonna ride this dick
Yeah, you know I do this shit everywhere I go
Niggas spittin my own flows everywhere I go
Niggas trying copy me, copy and paste
And Ive taken your bitch and I take her to my place
Ima take her to my bed then that pussy Ima slay
Ah, do this shit in one day
Freestyling with my niggas after school or some shit
And your bitch tryna slide with the crew, suck this dick
And Im smoking on that loud pack, uh
Grabbing on some fat ass, uh
Throwin all these damn stacks, uh
Woo
V2 one, eh, eh
V2, nigga, uh
Nora Sp- |
You only get as far as the motherfuckers you talk to for no reason
Youll be as successful as the motherfuckers that you talk to for no reason
If you spendin your day talking to a nigga that ain’t got nothing going on
What the fuck kind of information could he offer you?
Uh, uh
Uh
I know niggas thats not about it, bitch, Im bout it bout it
Know niggas that powder body, got bodies I turn to powder
Close to baby pussy, wreckin that baby pussy
Reckless in any move, be reckless, Ima make a movie
Got two piece, Ruly, Rugers got me rulin
You foolin round with savages mad packages
Technical massacres, massage my temple
Chillin with demons tonight, got you on yo knees, temple
السَّلَامُ عَلَيْكُمْ, call Lakim
Got him to shoot three, like Lakim, killed the kingpin
Microphone boxer, lick a buck
Uh, fuck a Jeremy Lin, got his ankles
In a bin filled with sin, sinister sinner
But, I never had a bitch be my friend, my 11th commandment
Might demand-aments, fuck boys dont get it bent
Just give me the rent
That boy resent me cause Im the illest MC
Worded to the OG who told me
Fuck the police, they locked my mans up
Free p-o-p, free v-o-n, free—
So, we got black foes, when you black, the po
Dont wanna, fuck around, they on yo back, could go
Blast at your black Timbs and pistols, bro
Them pistols go, Bratt!, where your sister go
And Im not posed to pressure these pussies playin to pressure
Comin, my obsession, no recollection, Im drillin, homie
Im not chillin, they steady drillin the children, homie
And you dont get it? They tryna make us the villain, B
Be reckless, any move, be reckless
Be reckless, any move, be reckless
Be reckless, any move, be reckless
Dont get it bent, boy, dont get it bent
Be reckless, any move, be reckless
Be reckless, any move, be reckless
Be reckless, any move, be reckless
Dont get it bent, boy, dont get it bent
Ayy, Zay you suck
Heh, Ive been sober
This a memory, Is it still The Fall?
Is it still? Its my season, its my season forever
Bye |
Come, lets watch the rain as its falling down
Sunlight on your skin when Im not around
Shit dont feel the same when youre out of town
So come, lets watch the rain as its falling down, yeah
Come, lets watch the rain as its falling down
Sunlight on your skin when Im not around
Shit dont feel the same when youre out of town
So come, lets watch the rain as its falling down
Come, lets watch the rain as its falling down
Sunlight on your skin when Im not around
Shit dont feel the same when youre out of town
So come, lets watch the rain as its falling down
Come, lets watch the rain as its falling down
Sunlight on your skin when Im not around
Shit dont feel the same when youre out of town
So come, lets watch the rain as its falling down |
Run, run
Run, run
Run, run, run
Crucify thy infant , ayy
Crucify
Crucify thy infant , ayy
Crucify
Crucify thy infant , ayy
Crucify
Crucify thy infant , ayy
Son of whore
Yeah |
Who am I? Someone thats afraid to let go, uh
You decide if you’re ever gonna let me know
Suicide if you ever try to let go, uh
Im sad, I know, yeah, Im sad, I know, yeah
Who am I? Someone that’s afraid to let go
You decide if youre ever gonna let me know, yeah
Suicide if you ever try to let go, uh
Im sad, I know, yeah, Im sad, I know, yeah
Who am I? Someone thats afraid to let go, uh
You decide if youre ever gonna let me know
Suicide if you ever try to let go, uh
Im sad, I know, yeah, Im sad, I know, yeah
Who am I? Someone that’s afraid to let go
You decide if you’re ever gonna let me know, yeah
Suicide if you ever try to let go, uh
Im sad, I know, yeah, I’m sad, I know, yeah |
Keep it Z3N
Um
Fortnite
Get to build up to the pussy like a damn knight
Keep a blade on me, you pussy with the fist-fight
Like Im Bones Jones jawbone
Fuck Drake , fuck Drake
Fortnite
Get to build up to the pussy like a damn knight
Keep a blade on me, you pussy with the fist-fight
Like Im Bones Jones jawbone
Fuck Drake , fuck Drake
Take that pussy nigga head straight up off the roof
Hold my dog in section 8, they straight up off the stoop
Jack boy, pussy, aint no blade on me, I shoot
Fortnite, nigga, with that du, du-du-du
Yeah, Lauderdale, Broward niggas, my recruits
Stylin at the show and shooting sideways out the coupe Scoping up out of the Range
Ima cock it and lock it and shoot it at you
Shoot at the niggas thats shootin it
They gotta know that we shootin it too
Bustin licks, yeah, they like who Im with, yeah, uh
Who you with? Yeah, bitch, Im with the shit, yeah
Every verse, I lay a hearse, you know Im too legit to quit
I been broke and I been down but I turn this shit to a brick
Stand-up nigga, I aint backing down for shit
Glock .40 be my shorty , I might back out with that bitch
Yeah, I got Haitians
And Jamaicans, cooking Cajun
Yeah, young and dangerous
They done took our nigga X
And when you catch em, know its
Fortnite
Get to build up to the pussy like a damn knight
Keep a blade on me, you pussy with the fist-fight
Like Im Bones Jones jawbone
Fuck Drake , fuck Drake
Fortnite
Get to build up to the pussy like a damn knight
Keep a blade on me, you pussy with the fist-fight
Like Im Bones Jones jawbone
Fuck Drake , fuck Drake |
Falco here
Return of the Hash-Slinging Slasher
Couldnt be, wouldnt be, slits in my wrist for you bastards, shameful
Blades to his hand for reactions, Catholics
Licks Ima serve, fuck compassion, raped her
Laced with vaxes, blacks to be casted
Rats in the hood always ask for a capture
Facebook caption, blast to the magic
Tell a fuck nigga that I hate him with a passion
Ghosts, Id rather be ghosts, Id rather be ghosts
Id rather be ghosts, Id rather be ghosts
Id rather be ghosts, Id rather be ghosts in the shell
Ghosts, Id rather be ghosts, Id rather be ghosts
Id rather be ghosts, Id rather be ghosts
Id rather be ghosts, Id rather be ghosts in the shell
Got drugs, mothafucka, laugh like Chris Tucker
All these hatin ass suckas, never loved by their mothers
Nine lives and you pussy
My main bitch married, my side ho loose
Stupid ass niggas think that they shook me
But I got the MAC and Im bigger than they could be
Stackin my bread like loafs
She listen to me and that bitch soak
Flexin, stuntin, bitch I gloat
Off that cake and bitch I float
You sensitive fuck, get the fuck out my face
Im makin these moves and I come in first place
Im stackin my cash, I got my own place
Play with me, straight bust to the face
Ghosts, Id rather be ghosts, Id rather be ghosts
Id rather be ghosts, Id rather be ghosts
Id rather be ghosts, Id rather be ghosts in the shell
Ghosts, Id rather be ghosts, Id rather be ghosts
Id rather be ghosts, Id rather be ghosts
Id rather be ghosts, Id rather be ghosts in the shell
Falco here
Falco here
Falco here
Falco here
Falco here |
Turn it up a little, a little more
Thats good
Cocaine
Bands on my neck, hunnid bands on my neck
Pull up on a young bitch with the muthafuckin Tec
I got bands on my neck, hunnid bands on my neck
Pull up in a niggas city with the Tec to his chest
Young nigga comin through with the bands
I got hunnids on me, homie, I got hunnid fuckin bands
Pull up on a nigga, bitch I look like Charlie Brown
Coolest young nigga, rollin through a nigga town
Hunnids on my dick, hunnids on my neck
See a pussy nigga, gets drummin with a Tec
Pull up on yo mas, drop a bomb on her pussy
Young nigga, I dont like relations
Fuck that lovin mushy bullshit
With the clip, with the shits, Im off the shits
Take your bitch Im with the shit
Ride around with a full ass clip
Pull up on a nigga, then I shoot a nigga
Pussy nigga in a baseball bat, throwd up a nigga
Blood on my katana, Im comin for yo mama
Slit her fuckin throat, I aint with the fuckin drama
Blood between my nails, never fuckin go to Yale
But I likely go to jail, just for readin fuckin braille
Niggas dont ever prosper, niggas dont never change
Niggas cant pull up in a nice fuckin Range
Drama on my mind, hunnid commas on my mind
Dirty bitch, all she want is a nigga time
Blood on my katana, Im comin for yo mama
Live from the grave, pussy nigga count commas
Live for my niggas, all my niggas countin mamas
My humble mama see the bitch she with the drama
Take it to the grave, bury her today
All my niggas with it like a muthafuckin skirmish
I was ridin through the hood with the hoodie, uh
Ion look like Trayvon, bust like- |
Bitches come and go, thats the way it go
All a nigga need is my dick and dope
She got too excited, had to slap the bitch
R.I.P. to ATL Young Bankroll
Had the dope on me, so Im jugg walkin
Not equivalent to fucking moon walkin
Shawty say she like the way Im jugg walkin
Nigga run up on me put him in a coffin
Jugg walk, jugg walk, jugg walk, jugg walk
Jugg walk, jugg walk, jugg walk
She like the way I talk, she like the way I walk
She say its really nice, she like my jugg walk
Jugg walk, jugg walk, jugg walk, jugg walk
Jugg walk, jugg walk, jugg walk
She like the way I talk, she like the way I walk
She say its really nice, she like my jugg walk |
Skinny young nigga from the south, with a lot of dreams
Might snatch a nigga then we buyin a pre
Lean, cash, nigga, then we buyin’ a seed
Hmm, fuck with me , running from the bay
Little pretty nigga, mans crash in the ye
Safe sex minute little masculine, yay
Chilling in some denims Im relaxing every day
Hmm, fuck with me
Dragon heart , light like a flame, lil dragon heart
Lit like a nigga with a dragon heart, ayy, fuck with me
Dragon heart , light like a flame, lil’ dragon heart
Lit like a nigga with a dragon heart , ayy, fuck with me
And I dont know why nigga act like this
All this lean in me like a activist
Catch a nigga slipping on his ass in a pit, straight like that
Ive been going to cars you mean
Fucking the broads, they 18
Need a massage in Beijing
Little bit of banging on my chest, oh no
Ayy, south-side bitch with they hair did
Had to call they momma for they ass, shit
Put a .4 clip in they ass , shit, no no
Ayy, dragon heart , light like a flame, lil dragon heart
Lit like a nigga with a dragon heart, ayy, fuck with me
Dragon heart, light like a flame, lil dragon heart
Lit like a nigga with a dragon heart, ayy, fuck with me |
I need you
Milly rock, I do not milly rock, on any block
Ayy, yuh, ayy
Yo bitch, said yo dick like waiting at a short bus, bus stop
I did not, beat my bitch
If I did she wouldnt be able to tell that shit
Check it out, I got my new order on the living room
Real nigga, what it is
D Rose, sticks
Your baby got shit and you innocent
Bullet holes ringin
I made it out fucks independent
On my rock, Isaiah Thomas
My dick a rock like Dwayne Johnson
Me like to rock when we coppin
I got a plug out in Compton
Hop out the do-do-do, Im givin people the
Ask you get knocked the fuck out, Deebo
I gotta pee, I just might piss in her pussy or right in her mouth
Bitch you got aids, I dont want nothin to do with you
What are you doin? I am not movin
I am not fuckin that bitch, she is not of the norm |
Now, our operation is small, but there is a lotta potential for aggressive expansion. So, which of you fine gentlemen would like to join our team?
Oh, theres only one spot open right now, so were gonna have ... tryouts
Bet I hit a back stroke, on your muthafuckin bitch
And you know dis nigga, but you aint doin shit
Yet, you feedin false lies with your fake ass tits
Dick her down real good, now she run into her friends
Like the bitch got the shit expose a fuck nigga to the core
Niggas got the iron like Thor, then I wonder how it fit in a drawer
You ddicted to the money, now you want more
Now you start robbin couple stores , Til you get caught
Now you sold a lil hoe cause you aint that smart, fuck
Hump me a thot, cause they lovin for me
Too busy in the streets with my muthafuckin heat
Yeah, you speakin in tongues, I dont talk to cop niggas
You throwin them Ls, but you went from broad niggas
Stop posin like you on a magazine, cover double-X L
Black tea when hes flashin, we put the molly in the water
Now the bitch acting geeked
Gettin naked on the gram, cause her pictures got leaked
Put a couple pints in the Fanta
You could say that shit got bleached
Oh shit got real when my pops caught a stroke
Try to warn a nigga but I wasnt with the shit
Had to block a fuck nigga out, call that shit AdBlock
Every day, Friday, sold em trap, doin state lock
Especially from them cops
Paranoia shootin niggas, Polaroid, she lovin suckin me
Call that bitch a carnivore, pass it to my nigga X
So he tell you how it goes
Aye, X, boy, tell them niggas how it go, bruh
Huh, oh, skeet on em, beat on em
Pass the molly, make me eat on her clit
Like an actor, make a scene on the shit
Ándale, ándale, ándale
Eat her booty like a fender bender
Run up on em with a drain pipe
They say that she Dirty Dan, baby
Hold me when a bitch not acting like
When I get down, Im like give her the key
I was surely fucking running the bank
All of my niggas is licensed to shoot
If you act a pussy boy, you might get one in the brain
Free brand jacket, D-side money
And tell them ass bitches, and a nigga know nothin
I aint with to fucking talkin
Better slap me when you see me
And time for a pussy tell a fuck nigga, run up |
Uh
Passive aggressive, passion, mixed up with bad shit
So smoke this and get so high, forget where the ash at
Im laughing at your , get my money first
And my pockets is on the day, yours is looking hurt
Over pressured, I do hurt, bitch, leaving you niggas in fetal
Position, bitch, I am leaving, weapon like my name is Dixon
Get hit with Ritalin if you feel froggy, my plug is bilingual, speak trap when I come in
Might eat me some shrooms in the forest, ignore us, I explore her body, she call me her tourist
My love is a Xan through zones
My love is a Xan through zones
My love is a Xan
My love is a Xan through zones
My love is a Xan through zones
My love is a Xan
My love is a Xan through zones
My love is a Xan through zones
My love is a Xan
My love is a Xan, my love is a Xan
My love is a Xan
Falco here, Im fine
Im fine, two blunts, fuck your time
Ecstasy when Im tired, little bit of ganja green when Im high, ayy
I lied, go to hell when I die
Pussy motherfuckers will fry, Glock and 99 lives go bye, die
Right, victims killed the same, its an hour late
Its the tone when we suffocate, this is out-fucking-rageous
Many will be fucking slaughtered in front of doctors
The pavement, no one can save them, oh Father, take them
Wells Fargo shorty here to fuck up the party, ayy
Bandana shorty, never fucking say Im sorry, ayy
Sh, if I want your shit then I take it, but yo dont feel bad
Need more wrist game than bracelet, Im feeling like Grace cause nigga Im amazing
I pop me a Xan and forget my location , I fuck me a bitch and go get a replacement
I got that 4 for the low, so I pour up on hoes, so bitch take a photo while I glow up
Smoking weed same color throw up, like to get high but dont smoke, blunts
She only smoke papers I fuck with her, she roll my blunts, then we go fuck |
Lyrics from Tweet
Said her pussy pretty like blood rot
She gave me dome like a headshot |
Lyrics from Instrumental
For my–
This is from the real sound |
DJ FORGOTTEN
Luke White On The Beat
You ever seen a nigga hung with a gold chain?
Id rather sing about the same things that we claim
Such is bashful, but niggas like a task force
Mobbin on the streets and robbin stores in ski masks, bruh
Niggas ask for peace in a riot, then bring violence
Cause its a game of cat and mouse and you gon bleed silent
Whats the justice in sayin, Fuck it, and grab the pump?
Then kill a woman with many children? Makes you a chump
Look in all the stores you wreckin, nigga, I reckon
Think about the people who own it for bout a second
I know you got your problems, but brother, they got theirs
This is not a game, quit violence and grow a pair
But sure, youd rather hear me say, Fuck the black prejudice
Lets murder different races, grow hatred, and form irrelevant
Views,” and etcetera, knives thrown
Damage em, lives blown, oblivion, all cold, oblivious
I wont dare say that you should stop the fuckin ignorance
Murder opps, killin shit, Id enjoy the thrill of it
Bathe in blood of officers, different corpses, offin em
Auction em, dont you bark at em, murder em, never heard of em
Biggie!
Now Im thirteen, smoking blunts making cream
On the drug scene, fuck a football team:
Risking ruptured spleens by the age of sixteen
Hearing the coach scream aint my lifetime dream!
I mean, I wanna blow up, stack my dough up
So school, I didnt show up, it fucked my flow up
Mom said that I should grow up, and check myself
Before I wreck myself, disrespect myself
Put the drugs on the shelf, nah, couldnt see it
Scarface, King of New York, I wanna be it
Rap was secondary, money was necessary
Until I got incarcerated--kinda scary
C74-Mark 8 set me straight
Not able to move behind a great steel gate
Time to contemplate, damn, where did I fail?
All the money I stacked, was all the money for bail
Me holla respect, to all the gun men dem
Gun men alone, keep gun men friend
Fire bun, fi all the informer dem
Informer lone keep informer friend
Thats right, bwoy, its goin on, right here
Thug Life, God bless the dead
God bless the dead and buried, nigga, dont worry
If you see God first, tell him shit got worse
I aint mad, I know you representin the crew
And I can picture you in heaven with a blunt and a brew
Fuck the world, pain was a part of the game
If you a baller, money went as quick as it came
My role models gone or they locked in the pen
Straight hustlers caught up in the whirlwind
The other day I thought I seen my homeboy Biggy
Sayin shit dont stop, nigga, no pity
We all hoods and all we ever had was dreams
Money makin motherfuckers plot scandalous schemes
In the gutter you learn to have a criminal mind
I was addicted to tryin, never meant to do time
My epitaph will read was the last of Gs
Kicked the shit to make the white man bleed
God bless the dead
God bless the dead |
So what I mean is like, Ive seen so much and Im just...I know what others dont know about me or about this world, at that
And its being alone
Some things are unexplainable, you know?
Some things, I cant sit here and talk about because people disagree or they think that Im crazy, you feel me?
You say thats your girl but when shes round me she act single, ayy
She gon ride my dick so hard it makes her titties jiggle, yuh
Dont get out of line, my nigga, you might end up missing, ayy
I got savage friends and they will whip you with a pistol, ooh
Life is fucking sweet right now, my nigga, I cannot complain
Drinking out the bottle, Im so sloppy when I get this way
Ima fuck your bitch right in her pussy then Ill fuck her face
We gon take your life and throw your body in an alleyway
Pussy boy shut your lips, ayy
Chokin all on my shit, ayy
Gucci all on my dick, ayy
Blood stains on my kicks, ayy
Uppercuts break your ribs, ayy
Stacking up all my bricks, ayy
Niggas wan dress like this, ayy
Blacked out like an eclipse, ayy
None of you niggas can school me, yah
Smile on my face like Im Gucci, yah
All of you niggas are goofy, yah
Spitting off beat and coochie, nah
Using my brain like Im Lucy, hey
Still treating life like a movie, hey
Pull up and turn you to sushi, hey
If shes fine Ill eat her bootie, yah
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Pull up to the crib break wrists, fuck your bitch
She be doing cocaine off the mothafucking sink, bitch
Dont waste time, yeah Im all bout my dimes
Cooking up late night breaking bad, Walter White
Your girlfriend she loves me, yeah
Grab her hair and whip it, ooh
She said keep it quiet, yeah
I cant keep a secret, ooh
Love the way she fucks me, yeah
I do things you couldnt do
No, that bitch cant cum for you
Im a little dog, woof
Nigga nigga get out my face
Nigga get out my face
Nigga get out my face
Before I cause real pain
Out of my face
Please get out my face
Nigga get out my face, yeah
Nigga get out my face, yeah
Nigga get out my face, yeah
Nigga get out my face, yeah
Nigga get out my face, yeah
Before I cause real pain
Out of my face
Please get out my face, yeah
Nigga get out my face, yeah
Nigga get out my face, ooh, yeah |
Yeah
Hit it from the back
Look back at me, I like that
She so naughty for that sack
I got sauce and she like that
Wanna lick it off me, little old me
Hit your spot then slit my T
Niggas bitin, Tyson Lee
Velcro pockets, super flea
Hit it from the back
Look back at me, I like that
She so naughty for that sack
I got sauce and she like that
Wanna lick it off me, little old me
Hit your spot then slit my T
Niggas bitin, Tyson Lee
Velcro pockets, super flea
Radar watch, it cant be seized
Swag disease, too much sauce inside my jeans
His and hers designer tees
Your flows old, update it please
Hit it from the back
Look back at me, I like that
She so naughty for that sack
I got sauce and she like that
Wanna lick it off me, little old me
Hit your spot then slit my T
Niggas bitin, Tyson Lee
Velcro pockets, super flea
Hit it from the back
Look back at me, I like that
She so naughty for that sack
I got sauce and she like that
Wanna lick it off me, little old me
Hit your spot then slit my T
Niggas bitin, Tyson Lee
Velcro pockets, super flea
Radar watch, it cant be seized
Swag disease, too much sauce inside my jeans
His and hers designer tees
Your flows old outdated, please |
Yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh
Haha, ULT
Marvelous
Members only, very rare
Yuh
Ronny J, listen up
Yuh, yuh
Ayy
Glock cocked, hit the dirt
Pussy you wont be the first
Pussy you wont be the first
Glock cocked, hit the dirt
Pussy you wont be the first
Glock cocked, hit the dirt
Pussy you wont be the first
Glock cocked, hit the dirt
Pussy you wont be the first
Glock cocked, hit the dirt
Pussy you wont be the first
Glock cocked, hit the dirt
Pussy you wont be the first
Glock cocked, hit the dirt
Pussy you wont be the first
Marvelous
Yeah
Motherfucka, Im
Im pleasantly moving like yo mans with currents occurrent
According to society Im a troubled child
Made it to 21 spittin, playin
Word on the street, I am trouble now
Child to child, I juju like at the bus
And now specialize in training swirls just to go extra rounds
I smoke a pound with a pound, mobbin in Carol City
We key on that money so long Ima achieve her number
Always be a Warrior, yo Liberty City, should we limit city?
Shit turned sour when they squeeze that many places
Baghdad, many couple faces back flounder underwater, Im Noah
Exorcist got plenty savages and they got many cases
And they shoot at niggas like old laces
I pull one for my nigga Josh
My homie and the old me, they died at the same time
So how could you know me , stop lying
I face automatical, so stop trying
Glock cocked get the ash bucked, Glock clock on ash that
Nigga, back back , Glock cocked on ash that
Glock cocked, hit the dirt
Pussy you wont be the first
Glock cocked, hit the dirt
Pussy you wont be the first
Glock cocked, hit the dirt
Pussy you wont be the first
Glock cocked, hit the dirt
Pussy you wont be the first
Glock cocked, hit the dirt
Pussy you wont be the first
Glock cocked, hit the dirt
Pussy you wont be the first
Glock cocked, hit the dirt
Pussy you wont be the first
Glock cocked, hit the dirt
Pussy you wont be the first
Good luck |
A so she natural
Eh-eh, eh, eh
Hot gyal
Woah deh
A so she natural
Cho
Sizzla, wha you say?
My girl, my girl, how you pretty so?
Photogenic, and you hot inna the video
You a mad the man dem inna the city so
Have you fi myself, my girl, me nah let you go
Black girl, black girl, how you pretty so?
Photogenic, and you hot inna the video
You a mad the man dem inna the city so
Have you fi myself, me nah let you go
Dem hips deh, dem thighs deh
Dem lips deh, dem eyes deh
Seem to be a nice person, girl, me like you
Flawless personality from me sight you
Know you and your body excite me
Me hear say your brother dem no like me
A gunshot fi buss like the 90s
Make the battybwoy run like the Nike
Gyal, mi say, your pussy tight, nuh bloodclaat
Nuh bloodclaat
Photogenic, and you hot inna the -
Say, your pussy tight, nuh bloodclaat
Nuh bloodclaat
Have you fi myself, me nah let you go
Hey girl, hey girl, how you pretty so?
Photogenic, and you hot inna the video
You a mad the man dem inna the city so
Have you fi myself, me nah let you go
Mellow like queen, Kalonji said it
Anyweh you go, the nation give you the credit
Anything you want, you work fi that, and you no beg it
Beautiful black woman, everything damn thing legit
Pretty like diamond, pretty like pearl
Pretty like flowers, yes, a you that girl
Tell you the truth, me want you inna mi world
Me and you fi twist and a twirl
My girl, my girl, how you pretty so?
Photogenic, and you hot inna the video
You a mad the man dem inna the city so
Got you fi myself, my girl, me nah let you go
Black girl, black girl, how you pretty so?
Photogenic, hot inna the video!
You a mad the man dem inna the city so
Have you fi myself, me nah let you go
Girl, you take care of yourself
Hey eh
Make dem know...
You nah mash up yourself
Hey eh, ah
You nah stress over nothing, you maintain your health
Hey eh, hey eh
Girl, good life and more wealth
Good life and more wealth
Nothing else!
My girl, my girl, how you pretty so?
Photogenic inna the video
Anyweh you go...
Eh yeah yeah yeh
Black girl, black girl, how you pretty so?
How you pretty so?
African woman, uhuh... |
Lyrics from Snippet
You wanna know
Im tryna blow
Thats all it is— |
Im not scared of the dark
Im not running, running, running
No, Im not afraid of the fall
Im not scared, not at all
Why would a star, a star ever be afraid of the dark?
Im not scared
Im not scared, neither are the stars
Im not scared of the dark
Of the dark, mmm
Yo no le temo a la oscuridá
Aunque es más poderosa la maldá
Toa las noches se presta, la vida cobra lo que da
No quiere decir que la luz no te la da
Pero mi beba tá mejor cuando me visto y salgo cuando el sol se va
No tengo enemigo oculto, de una los sepulto
Siempre con el bien, feliz de ver hermano junto
Lo que pasa en el mundo ya no e justo
Tiene que venir alguien pacá a resolver un par de asunto, oh
Im not scared of the dark
Im not running, running, running
No, Im not afraid of the fall
Im not scared, not at all
Why would a star, a star ever be afraid of the dark?
Im not scared
Im not scared, neither are the stars
Im not scared of the dark
Of the dark, mmm
Tunechi
I aint never scared and I aint never horrified
I just look down at my Rolex, it said its the darkest times
I aint never terrified, I aint never petrified
You know I see dead people, I just tell em, Get a life
I aint never scurred, Im not sure if thats a word, but
I mean every word, feelin like do not disturb, wait
Let me testify, I have never testified
And Im married to my pride, I aint never, never cried
I got eyes like marbles, if I cry they sparkle
You know I can read your mind like Im the author
Theres a line for tomorrow and that lines gettin shorter
Im behind the trigger, what if I am the target?
Deep sigh, a sayōnara, I aint afraid to die
Its either goodbye or good mornin, and the skies start to fallin
And Ima shine in the darkness
I look back down at my Rollie, it says Time for the chorus
You know Im not scared
Im not scared of the dark
Im not running, running, running
No, Im not afraid of the fall
Im not scared, not at all
Why would a star, a star ever be afraid of the dark?
Im not scared
Im not scared, neither are the stars
Im not scared of the dark
Of the dark, mmm
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Okay, put my heart to the side
In my feelings, lets ride
Big MAC to the side
If she call, Im gon slide
That my baby, boy, you crazy
She might get a new Mercedes
She say she want me, oowee
Okay, lil shawty, lets do this, come on
If I could count the tears Ive cried
A million times, I swear Ive died
Im trying, but its still not right
The only time I want her is tonight
Im not scared of the dark
Im not running, running, running
No, Im not afraid of the fall
Im not scared, not at all
Why would a star, a star ever be afraid of the dark?
Im not scared
Im not scared
Even from the start
Im not scared of the dark
Of the dark
Mmm, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
Rap quitter, knack of the sack, nigga
Who blizzards this rap, bigger than men of a pack
Grin to the top of the gat, grip, and Im busting up wack niggas
Tarter or plaque, nigga? What do you choose?
Simply irrelevant, mhm, cynical, evident
Please, wrestling evidence, keys
Moving when definite
Sole goals for the president
Bleed red for the government, hes...
Hahaha!
Love is not kissing, hugs, sharing fucking drugs
Pictures on your birthday, pictures of making love
Its dedication, trust and patience and compromise
Not do or die, ultimatums for you and I
I feel a vibe between us fade and I fucking hate it
I cut myself constantly, hate myself, and creating
Pain within your heart and Im thinking this pistol tempting
Screaming out to my demons get even within yourself.
She crying, she need your help, and you selfish, think bout yourself?
All these problems created extended from hated self, and I...
Ah-hahaha, thats all I got right now
Not saying Im the best
Im saying that Im tryna be, minus the excess
Beating on my chest, get checked up
Beat the beat, a boulder pro
Thats too quick too, outdoing all the older folks
They be Voldermorts, Im the Harry Potter
Aye, what you think, son? That trash dont carry water
Unless I scare your daughter or run up in a room
I be flying across the moon with a broom, Im witch!
50 Central, no stutter in my step
Money on my like that nigga lost a bet
Cant wait to blow her back, she blanking
Burn these hoes in my pocket
Cash speed and lighting up, Im on a 50 Central rocket
Why dont yall get on the short bus?
In it, come off of the short bus
We be up here in the short bus
and you heard us
I dont write lines, I just spit it off the dome
No penning pal wth my enemies, we dont get along
Misdirected and the cops are wrong
Men that ratted on each other, then they back at home
Acting like it never happened, backstabbing? Woah
Horse necks, another rapper dead, no flex
Im going at they head, who the best, cause its checked
Closed mouths never get fed, take the food off your plate
Chew it in your face, motherfucker
I cant hear your shit, moment of sirens
Condoning the violence if youre proposing the rising
They fanbase mad, I killed they favorite rapper
Fuck it, Im still they favorite trappers favorite trapper
Fuck freestyles, kill em with this written rhyme
And all these coke head niggas better get in line
No subliminals, Im direct, getting off
Your clique is soft, tell your bitch kick it with a boss
We two people from the bottom of a different lane
Course I feel your pain, feel like I was born again
This the tiger and the lion, this is David and Goliath
The Quran and the Bible, the pistol and the rifle
In the cypher, I ignite you
Its a cold fucking world and Im sneezing bricks
I put this outfit on, knowing that Trump might curse at me
But I still black out in an all black Kap jersey
Listen, I dont think you heard me
I black out in this all black Kapernick jersey
And for the sake of being free
Why dont we all stand with Kapernick and just take a knee?
So we can reverse the pattern of police brutality cause black lives matter, yah!
In the hood, we dont listen
Think I aint getting money? I would say that you were tripping
All of its legal though, aint no flipping chickens in kitchens
Its hard to fit in my pocket, pardon me if Im limping
Now if I fall in love with this money, thats when Im sinning
Behind this real piece of paper, I aint losing my religion
My dog on the beat, had to dance it like New Edition
In a 98 Honda, but this aint the new edition
Now I could be a lamborghini, yeah a new edition
But its unappreciated the second its been driven
I rather see my money on desks stacking and flipping
I get a rush out of turning ten Gs into a million
Knowing you come from nothing, theres somethings I love McFilling
I just use it to challenge the Almighty has given
Now they calling him in to the men, women, and children
Who questioning why the living and facing the opposition
You gotta change your vision, when haters see you winning, they like
No, nah, no, nah, no he didnt! |
Worse thing comes to worst, I fucking die a tragic death
or some shit and Im not able to see out my dreams.
I at least want to know that the kids perceived my message and were able to make something of themselves and able to take my message and use it and turn it into something positive and to a... to at least have a good life.
I at least... If Im gonna... If I’m gonna die or ever be a sacrifice, I want to make sure that my life made at least five million kids happy or they found some sort of answers or resolve in my life, regardless of the negative around my name, regardless of the bad things people say to me.
I dont give a fuck, because I know my goal in the end and I know what I want for everyone, and I know what my message is.
So I just wanted to say I appreciate and love all of you and I believe in you all.
Do not let your depression make you.
Do not let your body define your soul.
Let your soul define your body.
Your mind is limitless.
You are worth... You are worth more than you can believe.
All you have to do is dream and all you have to do is want to fulfill that dream and have the strength. |
DJ Patt on the beat
Let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor, hit the floor, hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor, hit the floor, hit the floor
I dont give a fuck, fuck your jacket, zip it up
Patrón in my cup, and the dick, she lick it up
Cum on her tummy, I be really lovin sluts
I just fuck for fun, stickin molly in her butt
Fuckin your sister for fun, Lxrd Hippy, I am the one
Clip in the butt of my gun, you got a gun that just stuns
Run in their crib, then I dip, cash for the gold I just hit, ayy
Dont pay that ho, Im not rich
Mami be beggin me for that good dick
I just fucked her brain, now she wants to lie in pain
Im about to roar, like a lion in the rain
Think she loves me, when she snortin cocaine
Pull the fuckin trigger, put the bullet in my brain
Let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor, hit the floor, hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the demons take your soul
In the hood, where you aint safe
Run in your house and we crackin the safe
Cuttin your skin, I poison the blade
Chillin with demons, we hunt in the shade
Dont beg for your life, cause its too late
Wash off the blood, my mind full of hate
And I be trippin, I chill with the stars
Yo they take Xanax, but I got the bars
Split your ass open just like a cigar
They callin me concrete because I go hard
Bodies hit the floor, its a genocide
Its a moshpit, bitch, get inside
Hottest D, ho, better run and hide
Hangin off a rope, watch me slowly die
Let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor, hit the floor, hit the floor
Shout-out my nigga, Cracka Paul
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Post up, ayy, fucked up, nigga, fucks up?
Bitch-made, wrist like slay, ayy
Where that bitch? Dirty Dan, ayy, fifty grand, ayy
I need that in rubber bands, ayy
Thats a lot, ayy, break the pot, beat the pot, ayy
Like abuse, ayy, chain tight like a noose, ayy
My nose runny like a marathon, marathon
I get head for free I got coupons, coupons
Stuck my dick inside your bitch like a... tampon |
Mmm, baby, I dont understand this
Youre changing, I cant stand it
My heart cant take this damage
And the way I feel, cant stand it
Mmm, baby, I dont understand this
Youre changing, I cant stand it
My heart cant take this damage
And the way I feel, cant stand it
Mmm, baby, I dont understand it
Girl, youre makin it hard for me
Girl, youre makin it hard for me
Girl, youre makin it hard for me, uh, mmm
Girl, youre makin it hard for me
Girl, youre makin it hard for me
Girl, youre makin it hard for me
Mmm, baby, I dont understand this
Youre changing, I cant stand it
My heart cant take this damage
And the way I feel, cant stand it
Mmm, baby, I dont understand this
Youre changing, I cant stand it
My heart cant take this damage
And the way I feel, cant stand it
Mmm, baby, I dont understand this
Youre changing, I cant stand it
My heart cant take this damage
And the way I feel, cant stand it
Mmm, baby, I dont understand it |
Ill fuck you better on everything, on everything
Your pussy was meant for me, was meant for me
You know what you did to me, you did to me
Im havin withdrawals, withdrawals, withdrawals
But you dont know what you done to me, you done to me
The pussy was ecstasy, was ecstasy
You said Im the chosen one, your only one
I know I was wrong, wrong, wrong
Pop that pussy for X to see, for X to see
I want you right under me, te amo mami
You were the one for me, the one for me
I know I did wrong, so wrong, wrong
Ill fuck you better on everything, on everything
You knew you were everything, everything
Ill fuck you with everything, on everything
I want... |
The day I am a God
Ah, hahahahahahaha
Ah, hahahahahahaha
Ayy, ayy
A nigga like you like to talk, a nigga like you like to talk
A nigga like you like to talk , a nigga like you like to talk
A nigga like you like to talk, a nigga like you like to talk
A nigga like you like to talk, a nigga like you like to talk
Beef is a broke nigga sport, ayy
Dont be so good to be tought, ayy
Boy, if you aint talkin money
I dont wanna hear your damn report, ayy
Im vicious with the bars, ayy, Im vicious with the cards, ayy
Im vicious with the bars, ayy, Im vicious with the cards, ayy
Nigga, Im nice, still goin deep like my name Jerry Rice
Heart made of ice, my nigga cute, give me some good advice
If you can fuck her once then you can fuck her, twice
But I cant, but I cant
A nigga like you like to talk, a nigga like you like to talk
A nigga like you like to talk, a nigga like you like to talk
A nigga like you like to talk, a nigga like you like to talk
A nigga like you like to talk , a nigga like you like to talk
Niggas be bitches, they lovin
No talkin, not tryna get riches
Money shorter than midgets
Some niggas like talkin, they sleep with the fishes
I done reached my limit, dealin with niggas that gimmick for women
Niggas be Captain Save-a-ho, man, Im just tryna be the villian
Man, fuck it, treat you like DX and tell you to suck it
Man, fuck it, I want that white ho that was playin Sam Puckett
I just wanna fuck you, but not be your husband
But if you fuckin, dont put it in public
Au be flexin, its time for bench pressin
Au be flexin , give dick like a reverend
Wish upon a star my joddessy
Wish upon a star my joddessy
Wish upon a star my joddessy
Ayy, ayy, wish upon a star my joddessy
Wish upon a star my joddessy
Wish upon a star my joddessy, ayy
Um, wrist slit, like get this
Resent with no shifts in this mistress
I left her unconscious, her wrist slit
A cut on my dick, please dont fix it
Addy, addy but the boppin pistol poppin
Cheap and filthy, you gon catch us kissing
You said this is worth it, bitch, Im addy honest
God, it never makes a difference, stop it, please
A nigga like you like to talk, a nigga like you like to talk
A nigga like you like to talk, a nigga like you like to talk
A nigga like you like to talk, a nigga like you like to talk
A nigga like you like to talk
A nigga like you like to talk
A nigga like you like to talk
A nigga like you like to talk |
Bobby Kritical
I know you gon be the one thats gon hold me down
When its time to put in work you know Im always round
Tote that Glock, hold that work, baby, do you trust me?
Got the streets in a lock, Ima make you love me
Baby, do you trust me?
Do you trust me?
Baby, do you trust me?
Baby, do you trust me?
Got the streets in a lock, Ima make you love me
Ima make you love me, baby, do you trust me?
Come in close and hug me, tell that hoe dont test me
I dont play bout mines, watch this shit get messy
Tote that Glock, hide it in my spot
Bitch, stop playing, Ima leave you hot
Rubber bands wrapped around these knots
Bitch, stop playing, watch me kill the parking lot
I know you gon be the one thats gon hold me down
When its time to put in work you know Im always round
Tote that Glock, hold that work, baby, do you trust me?
Got the streets in a lock, Ima make you love me
Baby, do you trust me?
Do you trust me?
Baby, do you trust me?
Baby, do you trust me?
Got the streets in a lock, Ima make you love me
I feel like going to therapy
And sometimes I be wanting like, to tell my therapist, like, catch me outside
Hahahaha
On G, I swear, I swear to god
Okay, put my heart to the side
In my feelings, ho, lets ride
Big MAC to the side
If she call, Im gon slide
Thats my baby boy, you crazy
She might get a new Mercedes
She say she want me, oowee
Okay, lil shawty, lets do this, uh-huh
I know you gon be the one thats gon hold me down
When its time to put in work you know Im always round
Tote that Glock, hold that work, baby, do you trust me?
Got the streets in a lock, Ima make you love me
Baby, do you trust me? Do you trust me?
Baby, do you trust me? Baby, do you trust me?
Got the streets in a lock, Ima make you love me |
In the end
I wont cry, I wont falter
In the end
I wont run, I wont hide
Its too late
I wont stand by the altar
In the end
I wont run, I wont hide
End
I wont run
I wont cry, I wont cry
Its too late, Its too late
I wont cry
I wont cry
In the end
I remember when you used to hold my hand
Now you actin like a ghost, girl
Live forever with a smile stuck on your face
You think he know you, but I know you the most, girl
You will never find another one just like me
Long nights, gettin high on the coast, girl
Two weeks and I still got the same old jeans on
Never got a girl when I need one
I see your face when I look out the window
I think about her every time that I sniff blow
If you love me, hit me up on the flip phone
Im dyin, I dont think that my bitch know
That my bitch know
I wont cry
I wont cry
Its too late, Its too late
Hit me up on the flip phone
I wont cry
I wont cry
In the end
I see your face when I look out the window
I think about her every time that I sniff blow
If you love me, hit me up on the flip phone
Im dyin, I dont think that my bitch know |
You and me, we used to be together
Every day together, always
I really feel
That Im losing my best friend
I cant believe this could be the end |
C2, C2, C2, C2, C2, C2, C2
C2, C2, C2, C2, C2, C2, C2
C2, C2, C2, C2, C2, C2, C2, C2
I think I might be happy
Nigga, its C2
SSET, SSET, SSET
Nigga, know Im too savage
I got two ratchets
Get your crew blasted
Roof, trashed it
Mazi flew past em
Foreign coupe, smash em
New classic
Black and blue graphic
I got two Ashleys
Blew at it
Pour a deuce after
I got two Fantas
Know Im finer than your bitch
Know Im finer than your bitch
Know Im finer than your bitch
Know Im finer than your bitch
Know Im finer than your bitch
Know Im finer than your bitch
Know Im finer than your bitch
Know Im finer than your bitch
Whoo-o!
She sucking that dick, she fucking the SSET, she know what to do
Yeah, I do
Get these niggas phone stop fucking with me nigga lets go
Nigga, I pop three percs and go insane
I cant feel a thing
Been fucking her soft for days
I piss in your face and say rain
I ashed in her drink, then I put that dick in her face
I hop in that pussy go ape
My boxers is Bape
My dick is out for Harambe
If you a gorilla get sprayed
You niggas is lame
You popping your shit on the sink
I walk in that bitch like Aaron Carter
I got candy, ask them boys if they want it
I got 400 selling Magikarp
Got a Gyarados, drove it, then evolved it
I went in the sauna with my bracelets on me
Made water water, Tobirama tsunami
Totally drama, I pull up and pop at your momma
I got a new groove boy, I move with the llama
Nigga hop out the Fisker, Byrd gang militia
Scooped by Melissa
Im in the kitchen, remix with Smitty
Fucked up the scale, right at the anchor
Rollie dont tick by my time is expensive
Keep my name out of your motherfucking mentions
Aint on your friends list
Block up, defensive
This aint a scrimmage, champion
Nigga, know Im too savage
I got two ratchets
Get your crew blasted
Roof, trashed it
Mazi flew past em
Foreign coupe smash em
New classic
Black and blue graphic
I got two Ashleys
Blew at it
Pour a deuce after
I got two Fantas
Know Im finer than your bitch
Know Im finer than your bitch
Know Im finer than your bitch
Know Im finer than your bitch
Know Im finer than your bitch
Know Im finer than your bitch
Know Im finer than your bitch
Know Im finer than your bitch
Hi, my name XXX, and you are now listening to Calendars 2
This some shit you need to listen to while smoking a fucking joint
Straight from Broward, straight outta Broward
Gang shit, you know what Im talking about
Harambe
Thats it?
Yeah, we got it
Yeah, but, uh, nigga, you can pull up if you want, Im just with my homegirl
Alright, just text me the address cause Im mixing this down
You good?
Yeah, as soon as Im done mixing this down
Its the service, the service all god damn fucked up
Hello?
You can hear me?
Cool
You can hear me now?
Yeah, I can hear you, can you hear me?
Robb?
You a gook, you got Metro?
Happy |
We began after the storm inside
Lay the land , its just the mornin light
Oh my god, Ronny! , oh yeah
Woo-ooh, ooh-ooh
Switch your—switch your attitude
Go head, level up yourself
This that different latitude
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Life too short, dont troll yourself
Feel that feel, enjoy yourself
Girl, you owe it to yourself
We began after the storm inside
Girl, you owe it to yourself
Girl, you owe it to yourself
We began after the storm inside
Girl, you owe it to yourself
Girl, you owe it to yourself
Hmm, cant go once we get by
We on, we on
See, Im gone, Im too high
We on, we on
Fall back in time when I was weak
In for the ride, where I will be?
Watchin the sun go down , the silent retreat
I know you hit me when Im lonely , lift me off my feet
We began after the storm inside
Lay the land , its just the morning light
Okay, Im turnt
At the party, fuck round, pussy boy, and you get burnt
Actin up, you actin buff, you fuck round, you get murked
These niggas bitches, mm, I get it
Sauce, bitch, Im with it, uh, I get it
Shots at your fitted, mm, I did it
Yuh, I did it, yuh, I did it
Niggas askin where I get my drip at
Told a nigga throw a backpack, nigga, back-back, mm
Asking for the money, where your racks at? Uh
If you aint my brother, told a fuck nigga Hush that, uh
Cartier, Cartier, throwin shade, uh
Asian bitch really like to crochet, uh
And my wrist never like throwin shade, uh
Came to the crib off of Kool-Aid, ayy!
We began after the storm inside
Lay the land , its just the mornin light
We began after the storm inside
Lay the land , its just the mornin light
Woo-ooh, ooh-ooh
Switch your—switch your attitude
Go head, level up yourself
This that different latitude
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Life too short, dont troll yourself
Feel that feel, enjoy yourself
Girl, you owe it to yourself |
Lyrics from Snippet
Fuck ya wave, I might sink yo ship
Sell your bitch on backpage, like a pimp
Momma aint raise no bitch
She aint raise no wimp
Pockets fat, I walk with a limp
Talking down, bitch Ill leave you with a slimp
I aint gonna stop until my name across a Blimp
Nigga you a bitch, you a wimp
Cant fuck with these niggas, these niggas be simp
Nigga you a hoe, I fuck on your hoe
She suck on my toes
Im with my vro, Im talking about your clothes
Mad like a , bitch you dont know
I go to the store, buy ayy
White like snow, she white like snow, She whiter than snow, ayy
Pull up with the stick, pull up with the dick
I and fuck on your bitch
All of my niggas they be with the shit
Talk that shit boy yo ass will get hit
Look at my wrist, look at my neck
Look at my chest, bitch you upset
I know you wet, I know you wet
I know you wet like a lake, yuh
Fuck your bitch, she call it right
I take your bitch on a date
I Milly Rock like Im
Look at my bitch, bitch
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Im like water!
Im like
Stoop, yeah, how I cum on top your boo, ooh
I have the forbidden fruit, ooh
That mean that I got the fucking wisdom to kill the pussy like OJ and Simpson
Bitch Im loose like I drink some Goose
duce, huh
I forgot that Im Jason in a mother fucking
Huh uh, huh uh, you was a fruit
Huh uh, huh uh, bitch better have my loot
Huh uh, huh uh, me and my diamonds be like juice
Huh uh, huh uh, pull up on a nigga that is a |
Who am I? Someone thats afraid to let go
You decide if youre ever gonna let me know
Suicide if you ever try to let go
Im sad, I know, yeah, Im sad, I know, know
Who am I? So am I? Sad to let go
You decide, you decide, gonna let me know
Suicide if you ever try to let go
Im sad, I know, yeah, Im sad, I know, yeah
I gave her everything
She took my heart and left me lonely
I think broken heart contagious
I wont fix, Id rather weep
Who am I? Who am I? Sad to let go
You decide, you decide, gonna let me know
Suicide if you ever try to let go
Im sad, I know, yeah, Im sad, I—
Who-Who-Who am I? Someone thats afraid to let go
You decide if youre ever gonna let me know
Suicide if you ever try to let go
Im sad, I know, yeah, Im sad, I know, know
Who am I? So am I? Sad to let go
You decide, you decide, gonna let me know
Suicide if you ever try to let go
Im sad, I know, yeah, Im sad, I know, yeah
Im lost then Im found
But its torture bein in love
I love when youre around
But I fuckin hate when you leave
Who am I? Who am I? Sad to let go
You decide, you decide, gonna let me know
Suicide if you ever try to let go
Im sad, I know, yeah, Im sad, I—
Who-Who-Who am I? Someone thats afraid to let go
You decide if youre ever gonna let me know
Suicide if you ever try to let go
Im sad, I know, yeah, Im sad, I know, know
Who am I? So am I? Sad to let go
You decide, you decide, gonna let me know
Suicide if you ever try to let go
Im sad, I know, yeah, Im sad, I know, yeah
Who am I? Who am I? Sad to let go
You decide, you decide, gonna let me know
Suicide if you ever try to let go
Im sad, I know, yeah, Im sad, I know, yeah
Who-Who-Who am I?
Who-Who-Who am I?
Who-Who-Who am I?
Who-Who-Who am I? |
Lyrics will be transcribed upon re-release |
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Mega man, mega man
Shooting shit, mega man
Mega man, mega man
Shooting shit, mega man
Mega man, mega man
Shooting shit, mega man
Mega man, mega man
Shooting shit, mega man
Your bitch wanna fuck me
She know Grabba got the fucking zip
Pints on top of pints yeah Grabba got that muddy slimy shit
Truey on my Louis bitches top me in a foreign whip
MK on my last bitch cause she suck me in my M-1-6
Who are you my nigga why you talking all that stupid shit
Your bitch is the topic she be always on a different dick
Bitch pussy like venchy so I had to let my niggas hit
Racks all in my pocket your bitch wanna suck my fucking dick
Mega man, mega man
Shooting shit, mega man
Mega man, mega man
Shooting shit, mega man
Okay, okay
FLA shit hit a nigga with a clip
Up in the kitchen I whip a whole brick
Cadillac shit stay whipping my wrist
Back of the caddy she sucking my dick
Jugg a fuck nigga Im picking his shit
Like Im Mario, stacking up bricks
Codeine bricks, been with the shits
Yung Gook, taking ya loot
Pussy dont play cause my young niggas shoot
Hop out the coupe and I smoke in the booth
With lil boof and you know we some gooks
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Gang, gang
I got black and white bitches I call it zebra
Little spots all on yo head like a cheetah
I heard that bitch come from the jungle, she a eater
You know my niggas super savage, they gon feed her
Gotta clock up on my cock like Flava Flav
Demolition in that pussy scraight from rage
You know my niggas is shootin no PlayStation
I know some niggas in county they straight Haitian
They be like X dont send no texts how he do it
I beat her down her pussy running Im talkin fluid
Master blasting, I heard yo niggas boolin
I got some bitches, bitches they need some seducing, crucially
Woke up with a head then slap on a rack
Im flashin this paper, she said she see that
She giving me dome, she said she cant breathe
She still goin hard, asthma attack
Respect my mind and respecting my gat
Supreme on my back, five panel hat
We playin Chicago so pass that shit back
Them Juicy J paper, get trippy off that
I puff and I pass, Im bustin right through
You catchin a chill, ice on my neck
Gotta throw up your set, thats when them watches
The chains, the rings, be shinin the best
Im whippin and cooking and looking the best
Stainless steel from Bangladesh
She squirt like a hoe who been touching herself
Mind on that green like Im layin in grass
Colored Sprite got me nice
Damn Im lookin swag tonight
Where the bitch, teeth pearly
White, she tryna fuck tonight
Rollin up that grand daddy
How my head feel Einstein
Sittin back, pushin packs
Mary Jane my concubine |
Lyrics will be transcribed upon re-release |
Lost Song |