ANTIHERO++

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Castaway

Addict

addict. (prod thislandis x emorave)

LYRICS:

Like damn you the fuckin' man
How you make them bands?
I said man had to make a stand
Now I wear these brands
I work hard doin' what I can
This a race I ran
I got plans I got future plans
Then I'll do my dance

New whip
Pull up to the VIP
Fendi on my fit
I'm ripped
Forgiato rims
Money do a flip
Count tips
Then I take a hit
Tell the dealer hit
We lit
Might jus' take a sip
Zoom off in my ship
I'm me
What the fuck you mean?
All I wanna be
Is me
They all wanna be
Something jus' like me
You see
Smokin' on that green
Smokin' on some trees
Count green
That's all that I need
Count up with my team
Woah-woah all the things I know
You could never know
You're slow
My whip never slow
I'm always on go
Wrist cold like the fuckin' snow
Sippin' indigo
Count dough
Always countin' dough
They say I'm the goat

Like damn you the fuckin' man
How you make them bands?
I said man had to make a stand
Now I wear these brands
I work hard doin' what I can
This a race I ran
I got plans I got future plans
Then I'll do my dance (x2)

Oh shit
Sendin' shots he missed
Fuckin' on his bitch
Ice wrist
Windows got the tint
Might go on a trip
Boof hit now I'm off the shits
Took too many hits
Bitch thick, she suck on my dick
Grip and lick the tip
What's up?
What the fuck is up?
Muddy up my cup
Life sucks
I don't give a fuck
Drugs they make me numb
Bad luck
Brand new Louis rug
Shawty wearin' Uggs
Drink up 
Couple shots of rum
She said "use your thumb" (damn)
Got purp' in my fuckin' pop
We don't fuck with cops
High price
I might have to cop
Got this shit on lock
Tick tock
My Patek does not
And it cost a lot
Kick rocks, you should fuckin' stop
Imma be on top

Like damn you the fuckin' man
How you make them bands?
I said man had to make a stand
Now I wear these brands
I work hard doin' what I can
This a race I ran
I got plans I got future plans
Then I'll do my dance (x2)

On Top! (prod lvkoolin x tristan)

PUMP SHOTTY! (prod @allen_gates888 x 72-bit)

BIG MONEY! (PROD ALLEN GATES X DEVILSHIP)

VAMPIRE!

BROKE THE BANK!

BROKE THE BANK! [FEAT 12EJECT] (PROD ALLEN GATES X YOUNG $ENSAI)

TERMINATOR! (PROD ALLEN GATES X LETDOSE X ANTHONYPALMERR)

TURN ME UP!

TURN ME UP! (PROD ALLEN GATES X BABYXPROD X BANGTOZZY)

FLAWLESS! (PROD ALLEN GATES X LOCOBOY)

MAD! (PROD ALLEN GATES X F1LTHY)

insane. (outro) (prod Allen Gates)

PACER! [FEAT GUNK] (PROD ALLEN GATES X IVI)

KILL! (PROD ALLEN GATES)

in my feelings. (interlude) (prod Allen Gates)

COFFIN! [FEAT 12EJECT] (PROD ALLEN GATES X VURK)

RUN IT BACK! [FEAT BABYBOIDYLAN] (PROD ALLEN GATES X RINO)

ZOMBIE!

ZOMBIE! (PROD ALLEN GATES)

SPIN THE BLOCK! (PROD ALLEN GATES)

co-produced by @djdunndjdunn and @sokoinfocus

IDGAF! (PROD ALLEN GATES)

WAKE UP! (PROD ALLEN GATES X BANGTOZZY X BABYXPROD)

hate 2 see u cry.

hate 2 see u cry. (prod Allen Gates)

RUN THE STATE! [FEAT SHETANI] (PROD ALLEN GATES X DDUCK)

BEAM!

BEAM! (PROD ALLEN GATES X DDUCK)

DISORDER! (PROD ALLEN GATES)

MF! [FEAT YUNG DASTARD] (PROD ALLEN GATES)

RAGE [FEAT ZAKADA] (PROD ALLEN GATES X PROJXET)

Countin' these digits
Countin' up racks every mo'fuckin' minute
I up the score on these mo'fuckin' bitches
Feel jus' like Ken I go gore on these bitches
Gore on these bitches
Gore on these bitches
Fuck on that whore I go gore on these bitches
I might jus' go and put bread on his head
I'm on the road this bitch givin' me head
I fuck that bitch and then shot down her man
Cry in the club but surrounded by fans
I got new clothes I got designer brands
I got too drunk now I'm doin' a dance, yeah

I get too drunk and then I make mistakes
I've been dyin' for too long my life is what I'll take
Shawty say she love me but this love it's feelin' fake
They say "man you need some help, you don't know what's at stake"

Yeah, I jus' fell in love with someone from the club
She be hittin' up my phone she tellin' me to pull up
We be sippin' on tequila couple shots we pour up
But I'm way too scared to get hurt and so I told her hold up
Hold up wait a second
I can't sleep I'm feelin' restless
Doin' drugs I'm way too reckless
Fucked all night then she made breakfast
I jus' want them rubber bands
I jus' popped a couple grams
She gon' suck me with no hands
I'm too high that I can't land
I'm way too damn high that I can't come back down
'less I snort some coke and dick some baddie down
I just really wish that I could leave this town
I hate bein' sober I won't come around

I get too drunk and then I make mistakes
I've been dyin' for too long my life is what I'll take
Shawty say she love me but this love it's feelin' fake
They say "man you need some help, you don't know what's at stake"

drunk

It's like 3 in the morning I'm in the club takin' shots
This girl she bad as fuck she walkin' like she gets what she wants
She comes my way and by the way she dress this chick loves to flaunt
And now a couple years later I'm trynna ghost but she haunts
And I'm like "damn" she put her hands on me
She touchin' my body
And I'm like "damn" she put her hands on me She just popped a molly
I'm drunk as hell and off some ketamine I feel like a zombie
I mean hardly I try to chase her
The next second she on me

I wake up it's 1 PM I got this bitch in my bed
She's a baddie wit' a fatty we both off of the meds
She said I'm sexy, called her pretty now her face turnin' red
But after everything that happened is it all in my head?
She's a superstar but damn that girl is so fuckin' scary
She would scream at me one second then she'd wanna get married
We went from lovin', to fuckin', to me feelin' kind of wary
But goddammit baby your body got me not fuckin' caring

It's like 3 in the morning I'm in the club takin' shots
This girl she bad as fuck she walkin' like she gets what she wants
She comes my way and by the way she dress this chick loves to flaunt
And now a couple years later I'm trynna ghost but she haunts
And I'm like "damn" she put her hands on me
She touchin' my body
And I'm like "damn" she put her hands on me She just popped a molly
I'm drunk as hell and off some ketamine I feel like a zombie
I mean hardly I try to chase her
The next second she on me

(It's like 3 in the morning I'm in the club takin' shots
This girl she bad as fuck she walkin' like she gets what she wants
She comes my way and by the way she dress this chick loves to flaunt
And now a couple years later I'm trynna ghost but she haunts)

It's like 3 in the morning I'm in the club takin' shots
This girl she bad as fuck she walkin' like she gets what she wants
She comes my way and by the way she dress this chick loves to flaunt
And now a couple years later I'm trynna ghost but she haunts
And I'm like "damn" she put her hands on me
She touchin' my body
And I'm like "damn" she put her hands on me She just popped a molly
I'm drunk as hell and off some ketamine I feel like a zombie
I mean hardly I try to chase her
The next second she on me

3 am

Why you tell me all these lies?
I'm down bad, shawty, look me in the eyes
I'm down bad, sorry that I made you cry
I'm down bad, for you baby I would die
I would die, but to you I'd never lie
Is it true? Do you mean the things you say?
To be honest I don't think I'll find my way
To be honest I feel scared you'll go away
Go away, baby please don't go away

I've been bad know you hate it
I've been bad I can't save it
No I don't think I'll make it
I can't make it, 'cause I'm gon' be alone
There's a ghost in my basement
He told me I won't make it
Take some pills I get faded
I get faded, 'cause I can't leave my home

Ooh, I get a bag and I spend it
All of your cars they be rented (ooh, yeah)
My money is not for lendin'
Ask and I'll pull out my weapon (ooh, yeah)
I might pull up with my brethren
In my head where they invented (ooh, yeah)
I might pull up with my brethren
In my head where they invented
Throw out a band now she throwin' it back
Got shawty with me and she thumbin' the racks
I fuck on that bitch with my thumb in her ass
I fuck on that bitch and I swear that it claps
I make bad decisions to numb all the pain
I cum in her pussy then she give me brain
I walk through the woods and I dance in the rain
I killed all the others but don't leave a stain
I'm seein' and hearin' shit that isn't there
I flip through emotions and everyone stares
Laurent on my feet I jus' copped me a pair
I climb to the top will I fall down the stairs?
My car is so fast and my engine is loud
She down on her knees with my dick in her mouth
I'm smokin' that weed I be spittin' some clouds
I know that it's hard hope we figure it out
Babe I'm sorry that I freaked out
Babe I'm sorry that I freaked out
I think I'm about to tweak out
And the voices get so loud

I've been bad know you hate it
I've been bad I can't save it
No I don't think I'll make it
I can't make it, 'cause I'm gon' be alone
There's a ghost in my basement
He told me I won't make it
Take some pills I get faded
I get faded, 'cause I can't leave ho-o-o-ome

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