Loud (Prod.5tar)

Ft
on.soundcloud.com/Uq1tt - Virtueall
on.soundcloud.com/iT8pZ - Sheep
on.soundcloud.com/Ruyry - Dizzy

Tying Up Loose Ends

Dont Want To Be With You Ft Virtueall Sheep Dizzy ProddxBeats

Sunflower Seeds   ProdCaelus

Drank to much I can’t breath
And I really miss you in my tee 
Late nights me n you and some green
Grew up and you ran away from me
Heart been broken I can’t breath 
It was always me n you just a little team 
In your moms mini van just poppin a bean (oh, oh)

Say you love me but I don't know
You say you gotta go but I'm falling so low
Singing Overpade he keeps me sane
Playing this game that's in my brain
Filling my lungs with God's green joy
You say you need me nah Use that toy
Holding all this pain like what do i gain?

(Nandomo..Nandomo..!)

You make me Cry Cr-Cry Cr-Cry Cry Cry
In my Mind Mi-Mind Mi-Mind Mind Mind
Tell me Why W-Why W-Why Why Why
I see it in your Eye Eye Eye Eye Eye Eye!

Cry Cr-Cry Cr-Cry Cry Cry
In my Mind Mi-Mind Mi-Mind Mind Mind
Feel like I wanna Die D-Die D-Die Die Die
Die D-Die D-Die Die Die!

(Open up)
Thirteen and I wanted to Die (Die)
Fell back it was too much, I cried (i cried)
So much Self-Loathing I do not know why? (why, why, why)
So Self-Destructive if I do not know why
Thinking of the past man long live Redhood (Redhood)
Left their ears Dazing They dont know what's good
Missing CeeCee just as i should (My bro)
Roll up with him passin' dead n***as wood (hah)

Miss you so much can’t feel my face 
Self destructive lifestyle don’t worry bout it babe
Zig n miles just tryna figure out a way 
I’m in to deep my brain can’t figure out a way
Out of this nonsense with you my only bae 
Holding me back from cryin I need help today 
Close my eyes n all I see is your face (yeah) 

Drank to much I can’t breath
And I really miss you in my tee 
Late nights me n you and some green
Grew up and you ran away from me
Heart been broken I can’t breath 
It was always me n you just a little team 
In your moms mini van just poppin a bean (yeah, yeah)

Self Destructive FT SHEEP Virtueall Prod Prodbyblossom

How could I how could I wait 
Was it a was it a mistake? Did I did I act too late?

Held me up didn’t let me down
We fell in love 
Then time past about 
And I couldn’t think about nothing else
 me and you
Laughing about the things we do 
Thought it was forever me and you! (Me and you, you, you, you)

Intro (Prod. W!LLER & In Bloom)

she tired of it
i keep a G-lock on my hip
why act so stupid?
why would i ever trust a bitch?
and if he talkin'
become a kyte and take a lift
off of this planet
keep on yappin' till he blitzed (bla, bla)

thats why i'm coolin'
white hoes on me they droolin'
why act so stupid?
hoe try line me? get the blick
filled his up with kids
she too faced up in the whip
she givin' me the spits
but she swallow she dont spit (huh)

white hoe goin' dumb
way too neaky put my thumb, in her fuckin' bum
and she like it, she too freaky, freak out 'til she numb
and i like me a lil' eater so I gotta cum, if you wanna come

If you wanna come, put a show on for my fucking team or sum 
Throw it back on me while I roll a blunt, this shit full of runtz
Too high on the run, yeah 2 phones don’t ring none 

(Oh)
Pull up for the team, throw that ass back baby show it’s mean
(Yeah) I be too high off this fucking green (yeah) 
Bad bitch said she not fucking wit no lean
G-lock never jam on me, got my bitch come suck this D
Pushing this SSC, young nigga just following his dream
Dumb little bitch stop fucking wit me, ap on cost a couple of G’s 
This a new strand gotta cop it from me, hop out the v and I’m letting off 3

why act so stupid? w/ virtueall (Prod. klimlord)

[SHEEP!] 

I’m fucking with a bad bitch imma take it slow
Take your clothes off baby girl head to fucking toe
Take it from the back babygirl youse a fucking pro
Begging me to go faster bitch I’m about to blow
Yeah I’m about to blow
Oh come and suck it up hoe
Yeah youse a freak on the low

Eat it up so fast baby how far can you go?
Ion even mind dropping a band on your clothes
Come on baby drop that low
Be getting freaky on the phone
Kissing on your neck real slow
I’m feeling on your chest real slow
I peep the chain is it real gold? 
My fingers slipping in them holes
Call me daddy lose control 
Wanna cuddle up so close
I fell in love in this hoe 
And bitch we be so close

Hop out that rari gonna show you couple bands
Take you out to dinner looking good in my lamb
Cinderella hoe shit can’t change for no one
Yeah Cuban link flexing on your neck hickey marks

[Z!G]

Haven't felt the same cause the feelings kinda bull
Popped a fungi and I feel real alive
Feeling in the clouds and it opened up my eyes
Days of missing you are gone, now its me and the guys
Twin and me been making shit, It's been quite a year
Look to my past and my twin is still here
They told him to cool down now he's iced ear to ear
Capone load up the nine and he make you disappear

This shawty I'm talking too I'ma get her in the new year
Been smoking hella gas and I feel kinda weird
alcohol is not for me I'm not drinking beer
Yeah you weird

[virtueall]

yeah you weird, just lemme chill
i aint make to fuck thats yo' freewill
and i aint let you can stay, so kick it to the hills
and i think im sick, so get me some tylenel
i mean tylenol, damn you want it all
i just got you cartier, you know the cost?
but ill refund for you if you dont want
just get out my place, before i make a call
before i make a call, i got niggas that shoot
they hit anything like apes from zoo
and you know me and i know you
so what we about to do, where you want me to take you?
6 hours to peniche, 5 to mexico
7 to norway, but over there be cold
without you im losin' it, i need you to flow
i take off your coat and you rockin' all my clothes
(rockin' all my clothes)

Cinderella Hoe Ft Z!G & virtueall (Prod. vrtex x pk1mp)

- virtueall
call me a monster when i get the choppa'
can't trust a ho' 'cause the devil wear prada
wit' my goodfellas get wild like a mobster
hit the casino and leave wit the lotto'
i- izo off meds but they ain't from the doctor
pass me the remote 'cause i'm hotter than lava
at the top of the top niggas callin' me father
tell that bitch lose my number i can't deal with drama
overthinking for niggas who got money problems
i wake up and smile 'cause i got what i wanted
i need the a.c. 'cause the trap like a sauna
cookin' up heat like lil o i'm a bomber
bro called 911 now i gotta act proper
brad fuckin' wit' 12 and not only the coppers
i leave yo' bitch drippin' she wet just like agua
drop off that latina and told her "de nada"
took una palabra she givin' me sloppa'
yo' bitch muy facil beat her guts like a monster
- dizzy
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
these niggas my sons 
these niggas my fans
popping a perc while i'm popping a xan (yeah)
take a step back before she call on her man
rocking all black and i'm rocking my fans
Christian Dior and it's on my man
woah, woah
bitch call me the batman
that's how you know i'm that man, yeah
rocking in all black man
that's how you know i'm that man
chain on chain that's bad man (woah)
rings on rings i'm that man
peter a crit huh huh
you can get stomped like a bug huh
little ass nigga tryna talk shit huh
how 'bout u hold on my blunt
how 'bout u hold on my gun
i shoot a bullet he run
- virtueall
peter the parrot, lil bro fuckin' fodder
they think we not tough 'cause we from the charter
i could punt his lil black ass like its fuckin' soccer
i could take yo lil bitch but just know i dont want her
stay cap on the net like a mo'fuckin' vlogger
dont make me call monkey or you know you a goner
call me a monster when i get the choppa'
can't trust a ho' 'cause the devil wear prada
wit' my goodfellas get wild like a mobster
hit the casino and leave wit the lotto'
i- izo off meds but they ain't from the doctor
pass me the remote 'cause i'm hotter than lava
at the top of the top niggas callin' me father
tell that bitch lose my number i can't deal with drama
overthinking for niggas who got money problems
i wake up and smile 'cause i got what i wanted
i need the a.c. 'cause the trap like a sauna
cookin' up heat like lil o i'm a bomber
bro called 911 now i gotta act proper
brad fuckin' wit' 12 and not only the coppers
i leave yo' bitch drippin' she wet just like agua
drop off that latina and told her "de nada"
took una palabra she givin' me sloppa'
yo' bitch muy facil beat her guts like a monster
don't play no age card when i serve yo' ass karma
my gun set the scene like a mo'fuckin' drama
yo' role to get shot and send tears to yo' mama
yo' bitch muy facil beat her guts like a monster
dun, dun,
heh, heh,
dun, dun,
phew

m^nstr ft. dizzy (prod. @chaos)

virtueall

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