[4NOW x 4EVER]  

ARTWORK BY VIDEL WITH HELP FRM Y4N4 (TY FOR DA CRT TV)

MIXED BY BAPPY

MASTERED BY ZILLA (soon.. what ure hearing rn is unmastered [sorry {movin like a real rappper}])

KILLSTREAK CERTIFIED 2025
ILY <3

[4NOW: PART I]

bappy:
we all tryna win, who gon make it out?
it aint gon b you, u keep runnin yo mouth
stop for nobody, u know what im bout
im stacking these hunnids by a large amount

posted wit zyber, we wanna have fun
n i see right thru u, boy, u aint on nun
i get the bag yea i b on the run
i get the bag yea i b on the run

goddamn now i rly don did it
been the man, n u kno that im fitted
ksc, kno that we stand on business
loud ass beat, yea i kno this shit hittin

magnum on me, get these bitches gone
u aint a king, u move like a pawn
acing my tests like i neva been wrong
working my ass of frm dust til dawn

smoke on top 10, like im a killionaire
n i aint eva cheat, i got here fair n square
if they dont get it now, theyll get it later, call this rare
yea u kno we certified, stacked roster like its we bare bears (x2)

zyber:
and i got too much fuckin money i dont understand it
fake my death and go to italy, my house abandoned
i almost died up on impact but im just glad i landed
me and bappy cut the beat up like a fuckin sandwich

and my ego goin up, think they wanna fuck me yeah
and i got so much in my cup now, think im drunk now
and i just seen a four leaf clover, pussyboy im up now
and stop fuckin talkin bout me, bitch i had enough yeah

actin like myself they say i do the most
if she text again you know im goin ghost
wanna tour with my bros, im goin coast to coast
hear the way you talk to me, damn that shits so on the nose

at the function, homies birthday, you know we gon make a toast
im hatin just to hate on you, yeah, im tryna pick a bone
and i get money from these bitches like a gigolo
need a hug from both my parents, i wanna go home

get money all alone
where am i going? i dont know
it dont matter, ima go

bappy:
im on a killing spree
call out the attack dogs, they gon die for me
i do my thing, until they admit defeat
this gon be the last face that youll ever see (x2)

KILLIONAIRE (with Zyber) [PROD. YUNG RIMANAH]

bappy:
this time im movin different
swear ima do the distance
and i condone the dissin
those who let me down went missin

wish i knew that yall would switch it
cant keep tabs on all these bitches
comin hot im on a mission
comin hot im on a mission

fake ties, cut em 1 by 1, watch em bleed
u might be who i want, but youll never be what i need
they start talkin shit, when im goin up, call that greed
shit i hate to hurt yo feelings, i worked hard to be the kind (x2)

yall just really watch to hate do me a favor kill yourself
u dropped a goat das not my problem i cant even wish you well
u sidin with a bitch who wouldnt do da same for you oh hell naw
im winnin now all u can do is watch to see how far u fell

im ready for the damage
these pussies cant een stand it
i rlly been thru hell and back, its crazy how i manage
i kno slow and steady win the race, use that to my advantage
give a fuck if u dont like me, outta spite ill keep on plannin

fake ties, cut em 1 by 1, watch em bleed
u might be who i want, but youll never be what i need
they start talkin shit, when im goin up, call that greed
shit i hate to hurt yo feelings, i worked hard to be the kind (x2)

crysalis:
Bossed up, bossed up 

Yea im, yea im way too flawless 
You broke, thats not my problem 
Get back, that stick gon drop em’
no this not (this not)
no this not what you wanted

Told bappy this our summer 
you broke? oh that’s a bummer
bro keep that stick like drummer 
I’m in the field like hunters

gave him that razor, steve harvey 
top rope, jeff hardy 
throwing 3s in every picture, yea i look like matt hardy 

i got red like (i got red like)
i got red like carti 

Coupe all pink, coupe all pink yea that shit my barbie, uh uh uh
Got sticks in the back of the truck if you wanna go solve that problem, uh uh uh
Im rolling off X, Im rolling off X, I got me some roxy (I got me some roxy) 
Like no you ain’t wit us, Like no you ain’t wit us, you ain’t trust the process 

In the mall with the zombies
left 4 dead, I feel like a walker
110 on the dash, I might go out like Paul walker 
And that’s sudden death, but imma go out like baller

bappy:
only one of us can make it out, yea das a sudden death
ery bar they gon be analyzing, never wasted breath
wit li adi liek das my dawg, we go hard daily, feeling blessed
good n bad is part of the process, n i got no regrets

if u lit, then make sum noise
pull up in a rolls royce
& im wit my fuckin boys
n they got sticks, these not no toys

hardest shit u heard all year
walk in this bitch walk wit no fears
i told li ho to jus come near
yea im a fag yea im a queer

throwin up these bands like im bulimic, catch me on ed twitter
u useless like a grain of sand if yous a fuckin grifter
swear id throw u out like trash, but its illegal for me 2 litter
yea dese f#ggots got no job, liek boy get tf off twitter

me n twin jus wanna have sum fun, feel like noah
blackout at the party, dont remember nun
im doing better wit u gone, i cant fw no bums
im way 2 high, dont try 2 pull me down im by the sun (x2)

bossup (x13)

BLEED [PROD. BAPPY] + SUDDEN DEATH (with crysalis) [PROD. AIZEKS]

bappy:
good things come to those who wait, but i got tired of waiting
these lames been tryn get on my nerves, but i know that they baiting
yall dont know how to wait your turn, u mad because u aint us
ill shine jus like the brightest star, you know that we 2famous

how my biggest fans turn to my biggest haters? shit dont make no sense
switchin up, yo face different to me, shapeshift like jd vance
cant look u in the eye no more, you medusa, snakes in my grass
karma a dick swear to god its gonna fuck em right in da ass

lil bap vs the world, das a showdown
take me off the map, im da goat now
feel like via, asked dat hoe what they pronouns
we can chat it up, n get profound

im wit amir in the booth makin hits, boy
ksc, fg, 2 lit, boy
kno we winning when they callin our shit noise
yo ears aint trained, flick yo head, that shit go doink (x2)

longlivemir:
shoutout bappy, LA to the 810
talk crazy about her, u get 8 tips
briansclub.cm i got a couple bins
but i cant show u shit through this tint

light up the spliff now i got me psychosis
mind already gone so these #####s don't notice
told brodie lock in, lil ##### can't focus
facebook wit yo hoe, bitch i'm poking u know it

u kno i stay smoking, white papers i blow em
if they don't think mir trippin, lil ##### imma show em
say im a rapper, but real shit imma poet
either way, my foot on the gas and i floor it

FG, KSC going up u can stamp that
my bitch don't need ass, ion mind if the pants flat
she heard i make music, can't see where my pants
we heard yo new tape, all i can say is to can that

what the fuck wrong wit yall boys?
black tips round here, we don't play wit no toys
the ball in my court and i shoot it like roy
ain't worried bout yall #####s, i block out the noise

i rap this shit cause it's bringing me joy
need a rap bitch look like coi leroy
started doing vocals now everybody on me
when i go up i wanna do it wit the homies

knowing the game and i play it like sony
no eyeglasses on, im still spotting the police
bag on lock, i defend it like goalie
my white boy in the shootout and he said "holy moly"

basic ass ##### gon buy him a rollie
this a real sweet life, me and chloe zach and cody
cut on the beat, now im charging like broly
don't ever talk shit if u kno u don't me, #####

bappy:
feel like im right at the finish line, cant give up now
give this my all, cant wait 4 no countdown

longlivemir:
walk in the function i'm posted FG
bitch said she want me, i'm like what do u mean?
my momma stay worried she know what i seen

ain't nothing ever as good as you see so i pop shit regardless and look good for the screen
arp on my buddy it's good for the screams
never did tryouts she straight to the team
said his life was a movie, im skipping the scenes

bappy:
cant let u walk over me, thats the last straw
ima cut this shit out quick like its nascar
let that mac 11 rip, we got fast arms
he tried to run, didnt hide, he aint that smart

wit tha squad cant do no wrong, like we on top
taking dubs all dat i know, i aint eva flop
swim in a pool of gold coins cuz i get da guap
i rlly sweepd da whole scene, didnt need no mop

SHOWDOWN (with longlivemir) [PROD. BAPPY]

bappy:
i think that i lost my mind
been here far too many times
even then, ill never die

i see thru yo lil lies
words aint nun, tell thru yo eyes
dont treat me like im an idol
fake as hell, kno u not vital

if this the final thing i do, betta make it count
stack it up, by tha boatload, sailing to the crown
didnt kno that i was at the circus, way u act a clown

love u, but i love the money more, thats my fuckin problem
short as hell, dont need no bodyguard, liek im spottemgottem
im a furry bitch wit attitude, go head, talk 2 the paw
and i always been a rule breaker, liek wtf r laws

i didnt kno that it would ever come to this
i tried to stay humble, now i got icy wrists
lil ho acting crazy, sed she wanna have my kids
ion wanna b a mama, got da fuck outta that crib

ima crash yo shit, they call me lil nado
they said im not the best, babey das all sayso
they dont flow better than me, n das a case closed
i rly upgrade every time, das y i get the queso

roachg1rl:
ash it out , it  burns like i do
i was always last on your list of to dos
baby use me, confuse me, keep me guessing
eternal flame , like a rose trapped in resin
use me, confuse me, keep me guessing
dont give a fuck bout u cuz really its a blessing

bappy:
why u speak down on my name, but u aint on my level?
im wit stephie on some boss shit, we sum fuckin rebels
goin crazy for an hour, i deserve a medal
yea ima pick up the pace, yea ima push the pedal

ima crash yo shit, they call me lil nado
they said im not the best, babey das all sayso
they dont flow better than me, n das a case closed
i rly upgrade every time, das y i get the queso

LIL NADO (with roachg1rl) [PROD. STEPHIE]

DON'T TOUCH THAT'S MY SHIT!!!

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i won when the world was against me they tried it
made it on top wit some Ms now dey cryin
me vs myself all i could do was fight it
me vs myself all i could do was fight it

back then was a bitch i would tell u i wouldnt mind it when i let these hoes step on me
but my mind stronger they cant mess wit me
dont overstep boundaries gettin greedy

every year lonelier than the last
but i live for the day the present is past the past
i aint fuck wit posers they rely on they mask
they hate me for me try to put me on blast

i wont put a song out if i think its ass
proud of my work frame it behind sum glass
when i drop that shit take off no nasa
a tumbleweed blew past yo sc that shits a disasta

pass me controller lil bitch its my turn
dance wit the flames ima let the world burn
walk to da bank take the money i earnd
my fits speak for themselves give a fuck wht ya heard
(x2)

please step aside lil bap comin thru
i been working my ass off since '22
baby youd wish u was dead if u walked in my shoes
but ill keep walkin, jus to find something new 
(x2)

i said may was the worst month of my life i meant it
but i been strong for abuelita in heaven
if i set a goal betta kno ima get it
if i set a goal betta kno ima get it

got nothing but love for the ones who deserve it
i better myself wit time im a new version of me
the shine is a product of struggle im hurtin
my legacy lives for eternity

damn, its been a minute since the last heart to heart
but i promised you id keep it honest frm the start
bitches move fake asfuck aint play they part
they just tryna leech u not even bout the art

get yo ass gone
you a whole fucking nazi tryna crawl back to my life ill shoot you at the break of dawn
bitch, yea, at the break of dawn

pass me controller lil bitch its my turn
dance wit the flames ima let the world burn
walk to da bank take the money i earnd
my fits speak for themselves give a fuck wht ya heard
(x2)

please step aside lil bap comin thru
i been working my ass off since '22
baby youd wish u was dead if u walked in my shoes
but ill keep walkin, jus to find something new 
(x2)

pussy too scared couldnt face time
and he went missing like its dateline
fuckin two hoes at da same time
ima pay yo respects if u pay mine
check came thru finna fine dine
onna good day lookin pretty ima fine dime
u cant u use my beats didnt buy rights
self prod i float on dis shit like im hi five
(x2)

been known i got what it takes
nobody on my rank
when u on top there aint no breaks
my turn to glo no time to blank
ima sniper, my perfect aim
gene kelly, i sing in da rain
if u fuck up, got nun to blame but yoself boy   yo self boy 
(x2)

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PRODUCED BY BAPPY
COVER ART BY BAPPY & Y4N4

MY TURN [PROD. BAPPY]

i aint got no time for dat bullshit
if i say it, kno ill do it
yous a bitch, best keep it movin
kno u lyin, u not foolin nobody
above me i see nobody
two tone watch got that shit on me
this music not just a hobby
im gettin bands my shit poppin (x2)

dont let nobody use u boy i kno u better than that
these artists love to boost they ego so dont fall for they trap
yall dont say hows ur day no more u ask for feats like u wack
im on this mission on my own i gotta keep it a stack

its all love to the fam tho
swear we gon get da queso
i frag dese boys like halo
bitch bad like cortana

ho do it all 4 yung money
straight face on yal still not funny
hop on beats wit ease no bunny
drip so hard like my nose runny

runnin outta time
runnin outta patience, cuz yall outta line
ksc we break the charts u gotta get it right
that we on top and if we wasnt bitch id rather die (x2)

i got bands in my pants im wit 'ruta in brazil
so much blood on my hands, killed the contest damn im ill
ima live this life right now n do it all yall kno the deal
bitch i live this life 4now n do it all i keep it real

i never settle for less, success dont come without stress
can i get this off my chest, i swear that i been the best
i kno i might be a mess, like all i need is some rest
but i got hella shit left, gotta put me to the test

i aint got no time for dat bullshit
if i say it, kno ill do it
yous a bitch, best keep it movin
kno u lyin, u not foolin nobody
above me i see nobody
two tone watch got that shit on me
this music not just a hobby
im gettin bands my shit poppin

NO TIME [PROD. AIZEKS & BAPPY]

bappy:
this year aint been so easy, issa weird feeling
wake up to the same routine like "red rolls, white ceiling"
but i been workin on it ima reel it in
ima reel it in, ima reel it in

married to the game, put a ring on it
rawdog when i aim, no laser beam on it
to get these bands like me u gotta dream about it
yea i been making money moves n ion think about it

speaker killer, speaker killer, baby we rattle yo head
i seen yall droppin to the floor in search for crumbs of bread
i know too many people now my haters workin wit the feds
any parasocial bitch im gonna leave on read

pull up to the city, pull up to the city
in the penthouse we count blues and 50s, gotta keep it busy
brand new whip came wit a v12 engine, shit gon make u dizzy
everyday i count my blessings, im spoiled i admit it (x2)

kyseth:
smoking gas got my breath bad damn I need a mint 
i just fucked his bitch up offa x pill nutted in a min
ask me are you down drink lil bitch you know im in 
hop up on that slot machine i know im due to hit

20 more days then im gonna get smacked yuh 
grew up in the suburbs i vacation in the trap yuh 
bitch turn up ur speaker its lil kyseth and lil bap yuh 
heard you dropped some music we not listening to that yuh

slime snake slatt slytherin the way i act yuh 
time get snatched i be booted off my ass yuh
Norway land carry that shit carry that shit on my back yuh 
when they make me president ill call it rackistan yuh

yuh when they see my bands they think i won that shit off flax lods 
yuh richest man in Norway i still pay my taxes yuh
NOK for NOK you need you need some backup 
hate on hate you should be focused get your racks up 

stacks up stacks up i got golden ass bills 
i know you don't see my vision cus you do not got my brills
i just started winning you don't know the feels yeah 
you don't bappy that's my goat

THE CITY (with kyseth) [PROD. AIZEKS & BAPPY]

i put sweat n tears in this, why the fuk u think i been so quiet
frm the west side wit my peers, we weird as hell liek heymylan
u cant have my best side, if i kno that u been wylin
i can never flatline, go hard daily, i been grinding

n i take off to the sky
wit my girls, we so dam fly
n i kno i got one life
do what i want fuck yo advice

i wont go out without a fight
i'll lead the way like transformice
go wit my gut im always right

top hunter, like rakko
get money, still the motto
v12, we go full throttle
you chopped as fuk, look like young dabo

got som gas but i need some more
let me in, ima kick that door
im wit twin 4 on the floor
im wit twin 4 on the floor

i been precise like i play darts
i kept it real back frm the start
no turning back, we come so far
no turning back, we come so far

if u want a ride, hop on my car
go everywhere, pull up to mars
they tellin me go be a starr
be a starr

bitches actin weird, like ima keep my distance
ask for favors, i dont kno u, like thas not my fuckin business
and you clearly aint on shit, u got no records, u not guinness
and they tryna burn my name, im just an asshole, not a villain

ksc we stay winnin, everyday we goin hard
inspired, love this feeling, they said go head be a starr (x2)

go head be a starr (x16)

BE A STARR [PROD. ORANGJ & BAPPY]

FIELD RECORDINGS IN OUTRO BY JAZY

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bappy:
ima go a lil wild for the night
henny in the whip, thats a hell of a ride
cameras on me, bumpin hell of a ride

smile on my face, cuz i live the best life
past the worst days, ion even gotta cry
i set my own pace, bitch im battling wit time
i set my own pace, bitch im battling wit time

on some other shit like im martin cabello
im wit friend group, bitch im posted wit li mellow
did this shit with class, play these hoes like cello
choppa got him nervous, speaking in a falsetto

flowing like azealia, wit a hey hi hello
yea i kno u soft, they say yous a weak fellow
boy u got no backbone, u hanging wit a pedo
ima let my shit bang, ima let my shit echo

2 cracked, overqualified
been real, boy im bonafide
me n my b#tch bonnie & clyde
he dont want no smoke, stay yo ass inside
first class cuz i been the man
all these bums tryn hit my gram
they chat, ion give a dam
keep yo group small, only really need my fam (x2)

rootsbby:
too much green in these pockets im too qualified
these #####s is fake they not ready to ride
i thinned up a bit but i'm ready to die
i jump on that shit cuz that shit not a crime, no

jumpin not a crime
every track i jump in its fucking fye
bappy told me kill it i homicide it
big ass coupe ##### i hop inside it

real ##### party and you not invited
joint on my sock and i motherfucking light
slut on my cock and i think that she like it
i hate myself and i dont try to fight it

i love my friends but i think they dont like me
i love my friends and i think they love me
i think i might be bipolar or sum
i might just roll up another cuz fuck it

oh yeah we young
but anyday could kick the bucket
but yeah we young
so we might just go cause some ruckus

iloveyouorg yeah the team
bitch im still poor fuck ya mean
wanna get more green
money, weed

i was trynna fight agaisn't greed, i just lost and wept
i got like 99 problems and all of them are me
acquired a few bad habits and i'm sorry for em jeez
i got overqualified when it comes to toking spleef

OVERQUALIFIED (with rootsbby) [PROD. ELXNCE, SCORPIIOH & HEROINE]

bappy:
where they at
like, where they at
pull up to the party, n we gon get blasted
go crazy, yea this shit get drastic

let's see if you about it
you say you get bands, i doubt it
money team, like we stay countin
i been fresh as fuck, like downy

wit my girls, we party hard
im drunk as fuck, wont see tomorrow
im really livin like a star
you broke as hell, thats not my problem

couldnt give you all of me
baby this is vip
yea i know the envy me
hella racks stuffed in my jeans (x2)

rubyred:
lil ##### tryna sleep betta pick up yo slack
tryna hit me 4 da feat i might never get back
down bad we defeat em ##### so sad
i’mma rip da whole ceiling ##### no challenge

i see shit goin down
got a ton on my shoulder 2k pounds 
dirty chop like a hound i’mma let dis bitch pounce
can’t waste a moment every second counts o yeaaaaaa

couldn’t give you all of me
long as i did what i could i’m good
me an bro finna turn up as we should
pray shit turn right hope it end up good

couldn’t give you all of me
get onna dancefloor yo feet
inna maybach truck don’t speed yea
don’t crash got 2 much i wanna see yea

elaine celia:
five sips of the alize im shitfaced till the sun
i swerve in patterns and patterns, away from cops on the run

im with ruby on the audi
bust out we got guns on em
hands up in the party
if you got bands then flaunt em

not always what you want
put it in something that you gon need homie
G’s on me like, VVS it look so clean on me

that essence you gon need
thats something you wont see often
that work from me, the oxygen i breathe

via:
bad ass bitch wanna have my baby
im tryna live but the world too crazy
do not fuck with a lagomorph lady
im running round like a bitch got rabies

up in this bitch like im perry no katy
they tryna say im not hard is u baiting
they say "lil v where you been as of lately"
I cannot cap i've been lazy runescaping

oh you's a party girl? bitch me too
up in this hoe with my man my boo
yea i got swag yuh bitch too cool
im with the shits yuh i win never lose

i got that shit on my head like fatigue
stomp on that boy yea im causing a scene
hate all u bitches im feeling like sheen
yea we too deep bitch ksc

bappy:
whole house lit, we gon die lit
boy i spent 10 grand for the whole fit
issa new fuckin day, make new fuckin hits
made a bag off white folks, call that shit ritz

12 outside tha function, neighbors pissed off
i spilled henny on my shoes, dam i got the ricks on
i could get another pair, bitch i got millions
sold my soul, black eyes, last gen richtofen

PARTY GIRLS (with rubyred, elaine celia & via) [PROD. ELAINE CELIA & BAPPY]

ADDITIONAL MIXING BY ORTEUS (SHE HELPED THE BEAT SOUND LIEK WAY CLEANER THANK UU)
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where dfuck yall
where dfuck yall at
i said where dfuck yall at

2 cups stuffed, jukin on that track
2 guns up, cuz they talkin smack
4 right now give em what they asked for
go worldwide i jus got my passport

shots fired, like its laser tag
re wired, we so fuckin back
desire, 4 dat fuckin bag
inspired, spread the love i have

self made, fuck a job hell naw
get paid, on my own, oh yaww
all day, goin hard so raw
all day, goin hard so raw

i been planning this shit for a while now, i think its my time now
when im on stage ima be on my boss shit, i tell em to play loud
betta kno i got tha whole room movin, make tha most outta ery crowd
man this shit starting to look like a mosh pit, ay look thats a man down

gotta see the world frm LAX
brand new whip jus 4 the flex
cut u off cuz u a wreck
cant lose my balance, cant get stressed

im wit isaac, das my bestie
ball is life i play like messi
man these bitches tried to test me
i could kill i move like melly

oh u aint eva boss up
impersonate like lawson
look up to the goats, pay homage
perfect, we so fuckin flawless (x2)

had to learn to ball up frm the ground
too many days i used to frown
but good things always come around
i keep it pushin 4 right now (x2)

i want this shit right now
turn up, til the world play loud (x4)

pick up the pace
movin so fast, never in the same place
if you got a problem say it to my dam face
spare yo life, yea we call that shit grace

dont get stuck, gotta get out the maze
not bout cash, get the fuck out the way
you not skilled for these games i play
and you not built for the grind all day

act like a troll, so dont get blocked
move like a bitch, so dont get caught
watch how they fold when they boutta get socked
know you aint on shit, you aint eva been taught (x2)

i want this shit right now
turn up, til the world play loud (x4)

[4NOW] [PROD. AIZEKS]

bappy:
i boss up
damn u really left the team? oh u fucked up
we was tryn get bands together, now u outta luck
dont cry when u miss out bitch once u become a bum
boy u stay a bum

straight a's, honor roll
never stopped, onna roll
icebox, damnhecold
i been eating good, feel like dold

i got motion, rym bold
u too busy hating, damn u sold
we goin up, i feel it in my soul
we goin up, i feel it in my soul

ksc '25, history
u aint nun u a mystery
we get bands like mr. beast
y do i keep rappin bout mr. beast?

i got my groove, i aint miss a beat
i called up noah hit him 4 da feat
we worldwide, dey all see me
in yo rotation, on repeat

im in control, so fuck fate
die 4 the cause, go head, run a fade
luv the cash, we went on a date
thumb thru that check, like eryday

flex on yall, in ery way
kno my name in ery state
they gon see the vision like they did wit bladee
i been on a mission, WIN DA GAME

M's on me, we gon break the bank
not a friend that i couldnt thank
crash yo shit, pull up in a tank
dont do no ego shit, boy u not drake (x2)

fivefingersnoah:
Plays ain't really shit, if nobody knows your name
Get your foot outside the ring, you gotta lock in on game
Know your place, get out the frame
Nobody in the underground got fame
Getting bucks, you can call me Dame
I blaze your ass, put your ass to shame

These songs ain't your lifestyle
When you gon' drop the act and admit the grift
You was hanging out with clockwork after the leak
I know I smell a bitch
I know where your heart at, this shit ain't contempt with it
I would rap beef with you, but the problem is you don't rap like this

I break the bank, take out a loan
Pussies need to get gone
Please don't call my mufucking phone, it's buzzing cause you bitching
Your craft wasn't written
Nobody care about your life story, cause nobody knows who you is, bitch
Go, go

Dare another pussy rapper to come and test me
Y'all motherfuckers in the scene do not impress me
I'm a better rapper, better producer, all I see is money
I got cash flow, number one, KSC we finna blow, like damn

Plays ain't really shit, if nobody knows your name
Get your foot outside the ring, you gotta lock in on game
Know your place, get out the frame
Nobody in the underground got fame
Getting bucks, you can call me Dame
I blaze your ass, put your ass to shame

BREAK THE BANK (with FiveFingersNoah) [PROD. BAPPY & RUBYRED]

chapters226:
Bitch, I'm posted with young 1end, we count fifties, hundreds
Pull out sticks, I'm Damon Che, *****, let's get to drummin'
Pull out clips, we get to dumpin', dunking on your cousin
Drop that bullshit that you thought was buzzing, but them plays is nothin'

Yeah, I run this shit, I run this shit, I'm steady swervin' and I split
Another hit, another hit, that ***** hatin', should commit
Bitch, if I was Taylor, I would tell them *****s, "Make it swift"
Brodie homie watchin' Speed while 226 sign his bitch tits

fivefingersnoah:
Tie the rope around my neck, cause I don't wanna deal with the bridge
Talking all that shit, you get no plays, you get wiped like a smidge
KSC, you salute to us, like bitch we like the military, yeah
Pop out, one, two, bitch yeah it gon' get scary
Keep the energy, cause bitch y'know I don't play
Call my momma when I get that mil' one day
How you say we copy you when you stay stalkin'?
All that's coming from your circle is some bitch sobbing

bappy:
i swear my head like a boxing ring, its me vs sum demons
dont u try to act like we the same if u aint ever seen em
strangers try 2 work wit me, like ima need a couple reasons
cuz erybody come n go, they changin like the seasons

fukkit tho, ima stack my money up regardless
doin donuts in the parking lot, im gettin nauseous
i never really fucked wit highschool, wasnt bout the gossip
if u wasnt a day 1, throw u in the garbage

chapters226:
In the trash can, *****s trying to bash on my bands
With my brothers, bro, we look just like Hanson
540 baby, trying to be like Ely Crampton
I'm fire gut frantic if shit get too romantic

Tryna clear the air, I roll a die and pop a Chantix
Accent Mid-Atlantic, she fine up on the screen
Ship the pack out to the mansion, KSC Airbnb
With my *****s going dumb, you got to see this
Somethin' is always worth a fee

fivefingersnoah:
I'ma stack it 'til I'm done
She wanna fuck on the gang, like yeah oh
"I want a piece of cake," like no
No sharing with you bitch, cause you not my bro
Run across the line, cause I ain't like you bitches
Typing hella shit, you get hit with switches
Up, all the fucking bros, yeah we a militia
KSC Incorporate, we in that system

bappy:
evil ppl tryna preach, like u aint seein heaven
223 straight to his heart, The Man Was Dead By Seven
live every day, like its my last, i dont take nun for granted
why all these bitches steal my flow like we sum fuckin bandits

noah, me, n 226 been runnin shit yall better kno
diamonds shine bright like the sun eryday, kno that ima glow
i graduated from rhymezone, cuz i found my flow
yea u better keep me in the freezer cuz i keep it cold, bitch

R.D.S. (with chapters226 & FiveFingersNoah) [PROD. AIZEKS]

bappy:
tryna make it, tired of waiting
scared to face it all, i rise and then i fall
i know that i need help n help is just one call away
but i'm ashamed, nobody like me deserves to be saved

a fast death or a long life of nothing, go head n choose
its hard when 20 years down the line i got nun to lose
distracting myself could never free me from the truth
i swear my mind been bleeding out my mind forever bruised

wish i could cry, wish you was there for me
a hard goodbye, to what life used to be
the world jus keeps on spinning like a cd
fuck different choices, ya, no matter what the cycle repeats (x2)

via:
I know that love's hard to find
please wipe your tears with my mind
Hide that fear all inside
I had to trust when you lied
Thought I'd feel better once I fucking got up and tried
But I can't lie so many times I hope I just die

Gettin over it the hardest part of growing up
But when I'm in that room I still just feel like throwing up
And everytime you yell you tell me that it's all for love
I wan't no part of it I don't even wanna open up

Had no time to be young I'm always stressed out
And you know I freeze up when they bring checks out
They like "yo via you the best now"
And I'm so scared just to fucking let down

I ain't have a dad for my whole damn life
When he hit me up he like "hope you found a wife"
"Yeah I fuckin love you son just know you give me life-
but if it were the other way around, I wouldn't like"

bappy:
heaven or hell, your choice
life or death, your choice
pleasure, pain, your choice
life will lose its poise

i fell into the hole
where it ends, nobody knows
but i'll get back up one more time

via:
Gettin over it the hardest part of growing up
But when I'm in that room I still just feel like throwing up
And everytime you yell you tell me that it's all for love
I wan't no part of it I don't even wanna open up

Had no time to be young I'm always stressed out
And you know I freeze up when they bring checks out
They like "yo via you the best now"
And I'm so scared just to fucking let down

I ain't have a dad for my whole damn life
When he hit me up he like "hope you found a wife"
"Yeah I fuckin love you son just know you give me life-
but if it were the other way around, I wouldn't like"

bappy:
till it gets better it gets worse
but when does that change? cuz i feel the same
burning out cant even put words into a verse
asking "is this the end? or is it just a phase"

why do i still live like that when its bad for me
been closed off from the world now we in too deep
yea im wide awake, but ill try to sleep it off
no comfort in my eternal paradox

MY ETERNAL PARADOX II (with via) [PROD. BAPPY]

beretta on me, like this aint a drill
kno its on sight so i go for the kill
these rappers is washed man yall run of the mill
i been goin up so yall mus kno tha deal

my opp aint do shit, she just pop sum pills
hope her ass OD and she go right to hell
my stocks goin up yea my shit rlly sell
my stocks goin up yea my shit rlly sell

two words what i got, free palestine
idf soldiers go head n just die
i dont give a fuck if im outta line
these pussies on twitter r not a vibe

i could take u out quick, one shot to the head
my bank is my bakery, lets get dis bread
my haters is white and greasy, they like shed
if i had my way n easy, youd be dead

movin on from 24 to 25
gotta stay close to the day 1s stay by my side
i kno dis year we goin up, shit i kno das right
get yo ass up out the house, its time 2  look alive (x2)

they been sayin that i am the one
yung money bruh i rly won
wit ticox we up 2 tha sun
we finished the race, ahead dont see nun

started this music just 4 tha fun
now i wanna go get to the muney
i see a mil u kno that im runnin
a silver bullet u kno that im gunnin

these bitches embarass themselves on the daily, this shit movin like clockwork
keep yo mouth shut n just stick to yo craft, just admire the artwork
dont give to these lames cuz i kno my worth
i stay in my lane, u aint gotta worry
im movin so fast, like im in a hurry 

movin on from 24 to 25
gotta stay close to the day 1s stay by my side
i kno dis year we goin up, shit i kno das right
get yo ass up out the house, its time 2  look alive (x2)

25 [PROD. TICOX]

lights on, mic on
shoot down anybody got my sights on
they aint fw my shit, they aint listen
ima bite they ears off, mike tyson

flex up, bless up
hit a lick today, i aint stressin
spent a band on new shades, i cant see the sun new
ima do these bitches dirty, they don say im dumb  foul

its showtime, so rock out
cant stop me cant get shot down
lil bap winnin, got racks now
& i only go up, can max out

this sum new, this a new sound
like joe cool, im above da pound
if you aint a day one, shut ya fuckin mouth
get the fuck out the function go back 2 ya house

yea a yung legend tryna have fun witit
& a yung legend boutta run up them digits
im not one 2 fuck wit, boy i got dem switches
feel like gucci mane, nobody fuk wit my kitchen (x2)

i got early nudy flow, bitch u better learn
i got money on the floor, look at what i earn
they gon put me death row, rap so hard, i hurt
i aint eva stop till im 6 feet in the dirt (x2)

i wish a fuckar would try me
aint no vamp shit, but yall biting
we makin waves n yall riding
next year we sellin out shows, how enticing

365 days bitch i been in my bag
walk in the spot wit a mexican flag
i dance wit the flames cuz i love goin mad
i dance wit the flames cuz i love goin mad

god dam, feel way too lit, these speakers set on fire
soul is burning, heart is racing, bitch im anything but tired
why tf u still rappin on jerk beats, man that shit 2 years expired
learn 2 be yourself, god made us different, so go head,  inspire (x2)

i been on top of the world, these bitches been tryna come reach me
ima pull up in a phantom, i did this shit just like weezy
i could come fuck on ya hoe, n u would do nothing, 2 easy
i could come empty ya pockets, knock that boy out, thats a freebie

i been sittin on all of these songs, they callin me rick ross
yea my pockets fat, jus like rick ross
i dont condone rape, we gotta kill rick ross

i still get gay money, ima big boss
you got no methods, you got no sauce
you aint fuck wit me then, thats yo loss
you aint fuck wit me then, thats yo loss

i aint been givin no fucks, my mind set on murder a hand on my gun
yea if i see em around, u kno ima tell em wassup
if he wanna have a problem, ay, kno ima tell em wassup
this draco gon sing for me, u kno its gon tell em wassup (x2)

DANCE WITH THE FLAMES [PROD. BAPPY]

lil ho got my name tatted on her arm, she ready to die bout it
i know they hate to see me make this far, but they gotta cry bout it

lil bap b makin hits now, back then, aint have a dollar to my name
follow my wits now, i recognize when they b chasin fame
did this 4 me n noone else, dont ever say that we the same
they steady leechin, boy, they selfish, way u move is all self gain

dj turn my shit up
hung up bout the past, but that aint ever fix nun
i throw my cares away cuz why should i give 2 fucks?
if they try me, thats a bad move, cuz they gon get sum

yea they gon get sum thats a promise

beat his ass, thats fatal
talkin hot, u get strangled
warning shot got u screamin, zach hadel
kno u aint touch no M's, boy thats fable (x2)

this time, im not gon play nice
tell them boys come outside
long night, feel nothin but spite
cuz they never treated me right

we gon kill this nation, fuck ICE
why these pussies scurry like mice
u dont stand on nothin, u shy
u dont stand on shit? u gon die

no handouts, i play by the rules
when they kick u down, boy this life so cruel
keep my head up, i cant ever lose
get this bread up, wrist got new jewels

u dicksuck, knew u a tool
im sillyBoss, but im not a fool
aint wit 12, fuck gabagool
u dumb as hell, boy u drool

without no money or no fame im still gon b the best
i just wanna make my parents proud, give a fuck about a check
i got these numbers up being myself, goddamn im truly blessed
they telling me to drop the fuckign album, told da crowd say less (x2)

FATAL [PROD. BAPPY]

yea i pull up to yo town cuz they like me, yea the like me
do a couple shows n then ill dip, you cant find me, na u cant find me
yea i know my name been goin round they view me highly, heard me likely
peace dealer, try to spread the love, get out my psyche

wit my dawgs, i ask em whats the word
we all goin up so stay alert

no more stresses, celebrate tonight
had to sacrifice a lot to get this right
always cold in socal, cuz i rock this ice
shoutout cartier, she dont even think twice

she ask will i boss up, i said b#tch i might
she cant call my phone if she not bout this life
like an astronaut we take up to new heights

wit my dawgs, i ask em whats the word
we all goin up so stay alert

im wit ksc, the winning team
they said that we aint gon make it, fuk u mean?
ima shoot yo shit down, infrared beam
i got money vision, all i see is green

we got brand new swag that you aint eva seen
got a ferrari, 500k, not a lease
these bitches want me for my bread, they flock like geese
yall betta kno im heem

wit my dawgs, i ask em whats the word
we all goin up so stay alert

yea we made it
cant believe we come so far, but bitch we made it
rule the present and the future, betta face it
our impact gon be worldwide, you kno u cant erase it

and i stand taller than i ever have
5'3, im still a baller, that shit got em mad
told dem boys to come holla, i hope they heard that

i hope they heard that (x4)

i got all these eyes on me so do i have your attention
gon be taking notes from me you better shut up & listen
my squad been saying im the one, so now i kno that im gifted
i worked so hard to have this moment now this weight has been lifted (x2)

gave up everything to make sure that my music was poppin
foot is glued to the pedal, we movin forward, no stoppin
twin uzis, i been goin rambo everyday catchin bodies
i do this shit for myself, dont do this for nobody

ATTENTION [PROD. BAPPY]

get dem bands up, aint nobody waits for you, gotta man up
we get that shit by any means hold em for ransom
the reason why u aint up is cuz u aint got the answers 
na u aint got the answers

bleed back for the ones who bled for you
take all shots that u can take there aint much room to pick and choose
high school me was frozen in place but i told that kid to move
clutched up when the score was tied yea ima always beat the deuce

this aint the first time, or da last time
that u seen me round stackin money in my fast life
so get outta bed, lazy bums who i chastise
or else u youll get beat by landslide

do it in the name of swag, boy
if its tuesday, then go get a fuckin bag
for that matter we get money everyday n thats a fact, boy
nobody can play me, keep my heart like 3stacks, boy (x2)

yea i told my mama that one day ill be a starr
ill never hang my head down, my dreams gon take me far
i had these bitches jumpin wit how high i set the bar
i had these bitches jumpin wit how high i set the bar

& what a year its been
like i remember times i had noone to call my friend
its been too many times i feard that i would wind up dead
but this music shit my life i keep it pushin til the end, fr

this aint the first time, or da last time
that u seen me round stackin money in my fast life
so get outta bed, lazy bums who i chastise
or else u youll get beat by landslide

do it in the name of swag, boy
if its tuesday, then go get a fuckin bag
for that matter we get money everyday n thats a fact, boy
nobody can play me, keep my heart like 3stacks, boy (x2)

IN THE NAME OF SWAG [PROD. AIZEKS & JACK40]

whats next stood the test of time, thought i was a fad
now they mad, said i fell off, i mustve missed dat
mismatched, if im not top 1, but ill bounce back
feel like weiland 2019 the way i get dese racks (x2)

they said lil bap im proud of you
i had to push thru every moment of self doubt to see this view
and i aint afraid of heights, so we go higher, we gon reach a new limit
money just a lil reward, im wakin up to new digits

so give a fuck bout stats
do this shit to prove i could go harder than i ever have
once the ball is rolling, promise u that u aint stoppin that
skinny boy, 300 pounds, they askin how i do that 
boy my pockets so fat

travel the world thru a portal
tell dat hoe im immortal
they guess my life like its wordle
jus kno that i was never normal (x2)

how i do it isnt science, baby this is magic
talkin bout you lost the sauce, boy you aint ever had it
ice on my wrist, frozen time, cuz i got a new patek
now they watch my every move cuz they aint get the baglike this 

way i overshadow u, oh thats my bad
i cant let u have anything, boy im on yo ass
stay in action 24 7 i cant let time pass
always give dis shit my all we goin up n goin fast (x2)

run 'cross buildings like im vector, this shit get hectic
my music fuckin absurd, but so eclectic
these bitches neva bossed up, they so pathetic
my pain turned into commas, dont need no medic

we get 10, 20, fukkit 50 bands
ksc the only one goin up, do u understand?
shit i feel liek ruby, way i give nobody handouts
and they gon run they mouth, watch how that shit go down south

travel the world thru a portal
tell dat hoe im immortal
they guess my life like its wordle
jus kno that i was never normal (x2)

how i do it isnt science, baby this is magic
talkin bout you lost the sauce, boy you aint ever had it
ice on my wrist, frozen time, cuz i got a new patek
now they watch my every move cuz they aint get the baglike this (x2)