Soundcloud Exclusive version of TOTAL CONSUMPTION - Mixed live by Tommy Chronic

TOTAL CONSUMPTION (MIXED BY TOMMY CHRONIC)

Work (prod. rocco noah) #ONE

1RAC (prodbyrafiki)

Dunk Pt 1(prod. jxcob + sil)

alt version with jhene aiko:

 https://soundcloud.com/icyrag/jhene-aiko-x-1of1soldier-stranger-in-the-moment-rafragexclusive

Aiko (prod. RiotOnTheBeat) [CHECK DESC]

Dead Dawgs (prod.7300)

Man Now/My Way (prod. molly + ricas)

Stress Freestyle (prod.yunme)

https://youtu.be/W3R5MaUvTEk?si=zWbZ0PGkJxfQsa9b

I put 200 down said I'll start with something
I’m probably 10k deep can't leave this bitch with nothing
Go hard this knock you off your feet you wasn't meant to run shit
I’m out the mix you aint observe word these niggas crunchy
We make flock we don't stop what you think
My brodie got a new link say less he steady punching
I can’t slip cant sink niggas lame
I done walked through the rain just to get this jumping
Smoke wet dog out the pack pull up to the function
I let them all out the cage one by one they coming
This 1of1 I wear my name on my chain lil bitch
Shit ain’t no joke get rich as fuck beat all they assumptions
Wanna catch up good luck all these tracks I'm pumping
This shit don't stop
Threw me in the pot
We don't never forget
You something that you not
Lights flashing red bitch soldier bout to drop
I put the lies to rest said he’ll beat me to the top nigga
My name all in they mouth what’s a problem that’s gon’ solve nigga
I dropped One, Moon, Roads tell me which one flopped nigga
Don’t tell me how that shit gon go I been here from the start nigga
We back on the road
Through the bean deep in the V
Link up smoke dope drop
1RAC recipe
You in it with your folks nah, dogs that’s how it's supposed to be 
You gon’ take this shit for granted fuck no don’t get closed to me
My vault look like the titanic puny bitch can't roll with me
Me and bro fruit punched to the face no hits for free
Ain't grow up with the same bunch for this shit put up everything
Jack jumping let it ring
Going hard bitch that’s my thing
I put 200 down said I'll start with something
I’m probably 10k deep can't leave this bitch with nothing
Go hard this knock you off your feet you wasn't meant to run shit
I’m out the mix you ain’t observe word these niggas crunchy
We make flock we don't stop what you think
My brodie got a new link say less he steady punching
I can’t slip can’t sink niggas lame
I done walked through the rain just to get this jumping
Smoke wet dog out the pack pull up to the function
I let them all out the cage one by one they coming
This one of one I wear my name on my chain lil bitch
This aint no joke get rich as fuck beat all they assumptions

Chicago Music prod Ok [VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION]

Pass it to One he gon’ do it
Switch for the fame just can't 
Say you want motion get to it 
Been in this bitch all day
Walked out whole fit Louis 
No doubt a nigga get cake
No doubt a nigga touch pape
Dawgs
Bankroll flow through the state
Laugh at the niggas in the past like ha
Dug deep cut through the nape 
Fuck

No I ain’t sharing this plate
Ain’t grind with us bitch say nothing
Niggas know how I feel ‘bout the fake
Better know how I come bout the Rac
I don’t blow through packs with nobody but gang
Won't take a peep at the stats, just keep on blacking and stay in my lane

That's how I got here I’ll stick to it
What you know about
What you know about picking and choosing
What you know about sick late nights
In your head fighting bout risks for the music
I ain't give up this my life
Put a nigga lights out, play us for foolies
Fuck with my high get booted
Niggas up next, know it’s trouble
Big ass butt told her toot it
Just need the breesh nothing else
Put it on me we gon’ blow stick to it
Trust you don’t want to trade spots 
You gon’ drop to the floor shit heavy, truly
Dead dogs

I told my bro got to get in there
Wasn’t prepared for this lifestyle, jumped in deep with no motherfucking swimwear
Ain't got a hit better pipe down, talking my shit now, rap game ain't fair
Walk in this bitch and we scanning, sorry for staring need to see if them kids there
Nah we good, we good ,we good niggas just talk straight bluff
I’m with my PMD brother
Some real diamonds in the rough 
Blow through a band got another 
Here let's go and get what you want
Long as you not gon’ front
Long as you see them you dump

Pass it One he gon’ do it
Switch for the fame just can't 
Say you want motion get to it 
Been in this bitch all day
Walked out whole fit Louis 
No doubt a nigga get cake
No doubt a nigga touch pape
Dawgs
Bankroll flow through the state
Laugh at the niggas in the past like ha
Dug deep cut through the nape 
Fuck
No I ain’t sharing this plate
Ain’t grind with us bitch say nothing
Niggas know how I feel ‘bout the fake
Better know how I come bout the Rac
I don’t blow through packs with nobody but gang
Won't take a peep at the stats, just keep on blacking and stay in my lane

Deep Prod Ok

Drop flock I don't know nothing else
Cant rip me out of the booth my nigga, got too much shit on my belt
Got too much shit on my mind, smoked three times but it aint even help
Already broke through her spine, give me more time gonna break something else
Late night post with my dawg, if any of them call ima be right there
Slack off and this shit gon fall, cant go like that so I don't play fair
Don't tell me there's nothing to do, if you bored as a bitch better lock right in
One of one keep spitting the truth, if I'm hitting the booth gonna make like ten

Amen

You’d be surprised how these fuck niggas move
Know it’s all cool don't trust ‘em again
I could back out blues any day of the week, bro telling me better watch what I spend 
They tryna act like they playing for keeps, pussy as fuck no they never gon’ bend

Who the drugs got you feeling like
Black on them if I want to, show em that this shit real life
Dogs in a pack gon’ haunt you, put a hand in my face catch a big bite
Transform in this bitch after midnight 
Can't leave this hoe till I get right
 
Ain’t fucking with this then they get left
I rep bean town straight to the bone nigga, dont be suprised if I pop out with green flesh
I know folks on the road never home nigga, yeah they got blue blood talking ‘bout big racks
Dont give a fuck who’s the opponent, aint no match what I rep thats 1RAC

Drop flock I don't know nothing else
Can’t rip me out of the booth my nigga, got too much shit on my belt
Got too much shit on my mind, smoked three times but it ain’t even help
Already broke through her spine, give me more time gonna break something else
Late night post with my dawg, if any of them call ima be right there
Slack off and this shit gon fall, cant go like that so I don't play fair
Don't tell me there's nothing to do, if you bored as a bitch better lock right in
One of one keep spitting the truth, if I'm hitting the booth gonna make like ten

10 Prod Ok

2024 Prod Ok [MUSIC VIDEO ON YOUTUBE]

Ten Minutes

Prod Zayskillz

https://youtu.be/nPqTAOEbMaE?si=ye15kqFpixnUTURI

Spaceman

prod yardi x southsidewoods

Told my folks id be back i lied 
On a mission to get this pape
I'll never forget the look her in eyes
When i said that i'm leaving the state
I leave my body, this is everything 
Best believe ima do what it takes
High as a bitch like i wonder who fake
No we don't settle for less you playing 
Matter of fact step right outta my way 
I'm on the beach with a bitch and some sand
I thought that we was just chilling tonight 
Not everybody can stick to a plan
My dawg like lets go drilling tonight
Bitch i got a deal coming cant get slammed
We talking racks im just saying
I need plaques, plaques and bands

Ever seen a dog tote a hammer
You all in my ears janet shut the fuck up i cant stand ya
Talking bout i ain't romantic 
Bitch when the last time you did planning 
Last time you cared for me
Shit did to much damage
Woah, watch how i bounce right back with a way badder yin something out of this planet
Could tell you the lore, of how i even got here bitch it started from nothing
One, one single thought, that's all it took for this to get jumping
Soldier you hard, trust me my dawg you ain't seen nothing
Feel like
Feel like i got superpowers 
We was running down on regular hoes 
Now i'm tryna see some super models
Shit go down dawgs walk in the club, we getting super bottles
Lighting the spliff while we pushing the v, going full throttle make it stank

I know you see me with these rolls on me, trust a nigga breaking bank
You can go and ask my old homies, soldier always been the same
Never ever been a cold phony what niggas better check the rank 
Mama ask me when i'm coming back for her just to feel her embrace

Said that i'm coming back i lied 
On a mission to get this pape
I'll never forget the look her in eyes
When i said that i'm leaving the state
I leave my body, this is everything 
Best believe ima do what it takes
High as a bitch like i wonder who fake
No we don't settle for less you playing 
Matter of fact step right outta my way 
I'm on the beach with a bitch and some sand
I thought that we was just chilling tonight 
Not everybody can stick to a plan
My dawg like lets go drilling tonight
Bitch i got a deal coming cant get slammed
We talking racks im just saying
I need plaques, plaques and bands

Simply , and if it aint that, get the fuck on
Cause thats all i need, plaques and bands
Shit its simple, One

Plaques And Bands

prod yardi

Stood out my zone never did this before still gotta throw it in my face
Waiting for you to see shit through my eyes yeah and know what it takes
Don't gotta explain see the way you move, love know its fake
We can go back and forth if that's what you wanna do, do my dirt too i ain't no saint
The summer times over let's wrap this shit up, tryna get flyer than plane
Tryna get high as i can
Roll up roll up till i can't
I really wish we ain't have to part ways
All these niggas do is parlay

You pussy, i do these dirty moves in broad day
You took me for a fool
And i took you for a barbie 
And for that i'm so sorry
My two tone know what that do
Clear out the whole party
Clouds fade moons out losing my screws
What i'm feeling is out of body
Told me slow down with this shit excuse me
I aint no baby this wont make a dent
Brought home the ap extended the clip 
Not guap i aint steppin out lately for shit 
Your heart ion got how you gonna be my bitch
Seems like i always end up hurt hurt
You just wanna have fun that's it
I like you but that's to the curb curb
She aint give a single fuck said word word
Real hard lesson i learned learned
Yeah she got some nerve nerve
Can't believe i 
Opened my heart to a bird bird
Im packing and leaving 
To a place where i'll watch the earth turn dont know when ill see you

Stood out my zone never did this before still gotta throw it in my face
Waiting for you to see shit through my eyes yeah and know what it takes
Don't gotta explain see the way you move, love know its fake
We can go back and forth if that's what you wanna do, do my dirt too i ain't no saint
The summer times over let's wrap this shit up, tryna get flyer than plane
Tryna get high as i can
Roll up roll up till i can't
I really wish we ain't have to part ways
All these niggas do is parlay

Parlay

Dont Hype Me

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o10goLM-7Ro

prod. bheavy x mackey x patcher

Green Thug

MAYBES

prod. crazyjesus + zayskillz

Yall just say the same shit over and over again 
I love this life I’ll do the same shit 
Over and over again 
Tight bout how I played shit 
I just dealt my hand 
Out the pot tryna scrape the dollars ion need no friends 
Ma said it’s a cold world wish I could hold your hand 
The boy in charge fuck a home girl I’m Tryna be yo man 
Ever feel like you got the whole world in ya fucking hands 
I Ain’t even tryna in the way tryna get guap tryna go home 
If Fuck shit come my way it’s getting blocked off my phone 
How tf ima get this pape shawty with u on my mind 
How tf ima get this pape if I can’t call u mine 
Tagging em right thru fences shooting like columbine 
Lay back get that face I need that all the time 
None of my niggas ain’t racing this shit all for one 
Blood sweat tears shed all for what
Just for y’all go and say the same shit 
Yall just say the same shit over and over again 
I love this life I’ll do the same shit 
Over and over again 
Tight bout how I played shit 
I just dealt my hand 
Out the pot tryna scrape the dollars ion need no friends 
Ma said it’s a cold world wish I could hold your hand 
The boy in charge fuck a home girl I’m Tryna be yo man 
Ever feel like you got the whole world in ya fucking hands

HANDS SHOW ME

prod. crazyjesus

Shit taking over my body 
Deep in it gettin consumed 
16 coming in fried as a bitch 
Was sneaking them grams in room
What would you do if I gave it all up 
Let’s keep it going get petty as fuck  
We cooked every nigga tried play with the gang well cook yo dumbass too 
Putting like 23 cards in ya name dogshit before June 
My niggas doing that fraud 
No this ain’t nothing new 
I never been out abroad
I never been in a coupe
I know I’ll be with the squad 
Four deep when we pull up on you 
25 know ima get them bucks boy 
I can’t work with ya you just another fuck boy
Nigga 
I’m a dog we hunt and duck boys 
You can eat my dust boy
She playing along now 
Go ahead pull that thong out woah
I’m throwing my threes when I see the fans know every song now 
Of course bleed tryna stick to the plan yall got me throwed now 
Like you wanna blow or not
Come to my bros spot
We out here cooking shit
Electric stove top

DOGSHITB4JUNE

prod. crazyjesus

Most never will understand 
How it feels to stoop to standards that were never in the plan just to satisfy the fans
Put big smiles on my granny 
Don’t pop out might just blam me 
Too trapped out but I ain’t plan this shit 
sat my niggas down said we gotta get this paper 
Like you want be up now or later
I’m tryna rash
And this rap scene turning to trash 
Tryna keep my mind on the cash 
This path
But you still in my head 
Total consumption ain’t running from nothing prolly chase this till I’m dead 
Can’t ease up stupid fuck 
Through the mud I tread 
Chest popped it’s in my walk you think I’m off my meds 
Blues green and pink bitch all mixed in the spread 
sat my niggas down said we gotta get this paper 
Like you want be up now or later
I’m tryna rash
And this rap scene turning to trash 
Tryna keep my mind on the cash 
This path
But you still in my head 
Total consumption ain’t running from nothing woah 
Woah
But you still in my head
Total consumption ain’t runnin from nun prolly chase this till im dead 
Till im dead 
But you still in my head

U STILL IN MY HEAD

prod. crazyjesus

It’s like I got Thorns In my back 
You so fucking perfect Ion even want u thinking of that 
Dropping bombs like Iraq
Flex my arms in this bitch 
Don’t say nun just sit back 
Wonder what happened it was so much love
Now it’s like I won’t even say shit back 
Pussy I’m tired of keeping a front 
Walk out my life I’m done with the act 
Wock in my life cause the za don’t smack no more like it used to 
Whole mother high that I’m feeling inside anytime that I’m with you 
Anytime that I’m with you 
I’m cutting up straight to the bank 
Scheming out ways to get paid 
Ion think bout who I’m hurting 
Bitch I’m a dawg they all just prey
Whipping that hoe like a slave aye
All my niggas get paid
They bottom barrel like shake 
Can’t get dollars and that’s why they hate 
Bet you don’t want no problems put up dollars find where you stay 
Bout to lap your favorite been on the radar some days 
I became they favorite rapper once they seen me on that stage 
And I dap your favorite trapper serve me anytime I page

THORNS IN MY BACK

prod. crazyjesus

I just picked my headphones off the floor where I left em
I just scooped my headphones off the ground right where I left em
Aye 
Aye
Aye
I just scooped my headphones off the ground right where I left em
Boutta get back in the booth give em the truth about who the best is
We them niggas giving that flock
Ion know bout who the rest is
Late night sipping that drop
Counting the racks no stressin no stressin no stressin 
I’m finally touching this cheese get what I need I prayed every week
Shit as simple as playing ya part can get real hard I’m talking bout neak
I ain’t the one with the bars that’s my dawg im talking bout riq 
Stepping out with five cards one of them hit we getting a p
Woah 
Brand new shows 
We getting booked by the four 
You stupid thought this wouldn’t go
You losing don’t got you a plan sucks stuck to the books wit my bro
Ducking my head from the law 
Nigga that’s all that we know 
Locked in chasing the bands no no I ain’t ya regular Joe
What I got up in my hands work this ain’t we will never go broke 
Follow my insta call me mr shit I might flick up wit ya 
All these rappers they got issues me im too ambitious one 
Strapped up in the A I touch down where’s the switches woah
Way I’m bout to stack this pape this summer could cancel Christmas 
No pussy no hand to hold 
That fake kicking is poison to me 
Racks that’s my antidote 
Touch some you’ll hear more from me

LEFT EM RIGHT THERE

prod. crazyjesus

Dawgs 
It took me three damn months Tod dip me a body of work 
Told ya I was next tho 
Roadblock our heads was low
Hit a road block our heads was low 
Now we pull up extra dough 
Pussy I’m talking bout tenfold 
Won’t pop out with riches be so hard to find me 
 Like Put up 6 figures the whole game behind me 
Watch out for them niggas they backdoor 
Whip Lexus way bigger than rav4 
If you sat down and ask what I rap for 
I could give you a real long answer 
Bunch of fuck niggas came in the game spreading that bullshit it’s cancer 
I won’t let nun of that bullshit get to me 
3 months a body of work
Pull up we on it yessir 
I burn like one with the earth 
Yes ma'am that's glam I need back the shirt 
Damn been humble like that’s finna work 
I’m finna show yall 
I learned 
Being nice gets you nowhere closed mouth don’t get fed

WHY DO YOU RAP

prod. crazyjesus

Old friends they don’t call me 
Old friends they don’t call me 
Old friends they don’t call me
When they check in see I’m balling 
One a shooting star man 
In this put my all in 
I don’t got too many options 
Don’t know what you heard but they favorite rapper know of me
They sound like the old me 
Play em and it bore me 
Hopped em with my dawg so nigga caught a four piece 
Catch em outta bounds you know what go torch eem
Don’t want problems
Passed up all my doubters 
We way passed some flowers
You need me you can howl it 
All them fake niggas 
Take em out the game we fouled em on dawgs 
Heard you snake niggas 
You best stay on the prowl then on dawgs we coming 
Xo tour life shit go down when you living that your life 
Old friends they don’t call me
Old friends they don’t call me 
My Old friends they don’t call me

OLD FRIENDS

prod. crazyjesus

Ion fuck with them niggas they pussy
Overlooked me now they gotta book me
You ain’t watch for your seat now it’s took
Straight bullets you catching this pressure 
Rolls Royce on the street they looking 
Let’s see if they chances better 
I ain’t running from fucking shit 
My time is now or never 
And if you come up in this bitch 
You better sit down watch me revel
Soldier look up to the greats 
You won’t even reach that level 
From now on their ain’t no mistakes bitch
You don’t wanna face you settled
The position I’m at real tricky my nigga Don’t think for  second you’ll feel me
Take risks tryna leverage the label
Can’t find the switch then I’m grabbing that cable 
These niggas get whooped in this bitch if I’m able
It’s time I done spent in this bitch off the daily
Fuck no I won’t play into other positions touching them riches ain’t leaving gray area 
get in that mode got no choice but to stare 
Aint in the squad some niggas just bearing em 
We don’t fuck wit ya believe that we airing ya  
Check my pockets you won’t find a care in em pussy

BETTER

prod. crazyjesus

We don’t keef locked in when we ride
Zipping my lip go to war wit my slime
Too busy to fuck wit us get his feet tied 
U done spent all ya luck with us got me fried 
If I sober up enough won’t be nice on dawgs 
So bitch so u better move right
Roll up some za 
Pour out some sprite 
Bae on my body she holding me tight I won’t lose it 

It’s total consumption 
You ain’t bumping me and the gang then it’s nothing 
Better know
We really built this shit from the ground up 
Woah

I Feel so Manic 
Swear I got so much pride can steer my ship it’s like titanic 
Bitch u wanna get high meet my guys we smoke gigantic 
There ain’t a place u could hide playing with mine im spinning the planet 
Ion yo trust these bitches learned my lesson fuckin on Janet 
When I said it’s us only us know yeah Meant it 
Fuckin pussy ain’t no goals why u around seeds I plant it 
Never gon let shit go you gon know cards I pull em 
I think niggas suck and they pedos I’ll turn bully 
Ain’t about no check give no fucks mean it fully

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