Feat. https://soundcloud.com/blckk
Prod. https://soundcloud.com/prxz & https://soundcloud.com/ginsengxx

[Chorus: Adalwolf]
Where my friends at? (what?)
Where did everybody go?
Probably chilling in the attic
Maybe chilling in the snow
Where my friends at? (what?)
I don't really fucking know
Baby I'm a fucking addict
And I need my fucking dope
Where my friends at? (what?)
Riding solo with a scope
I go supercalafragalisticexpialadoshus
Rip Mac, babe “good evening” we the “k.i.d.s” that stay alone
Staying stoned
Living dreams and then I seep into the floor (aye)

[Verse 1: Adalwolf]
Fuck
Bitch I’m fucking tweaking
Told my chick when I get home I want her fucking seeping
With the boys, ya with the posse came to drop some bodies
Smash the window, cut her throat, I knew this bitch ain’t want me
Cut her fingers off
Rip her guts out
Bitch ain’t leavin till I take the fucking cufs out
Bitch I’m boutta load up and pull it
Fill your face to the fullest
Look me in the fucking face just while I
Make your leg pulsing

[Pre-Chorus: Adalwolf]
(Where my friends at?) (Probly chilling in the attic, maybe chilling in the snow) (I don't really fucking know)

[Chorus: Adalwolf]
Where my friends at? (what?)
Where did everybody go?
Probably chilling in the attic
Maybe chilling in the snow
Where my friends at? (what?)
I don't really fucking know
Baby I'm a fucking addict
And I need my fucking dope
Where my friends at? (what?)
Riding solo with a scope
I go supercalafragalisticexpialadoshus
Rip Mac, babe “good evening” we the “k.i.d.s” that stay alone
Staying stoned
Living dreams and then I seep into the floor

[Verse 2: BLCKK]
I said where the fuck my friends at, wait I think I remember. oh yeah, that’s right i think I cut em off one by one. I got way too tired of watching you fuck me over i’m tryna do it over i’m watching a supernova outside of my front door. I think I need more, I think I hate love but fuck it im so sure. and I swear to god I think i’m in love with this fucking alcohol it’s treating me better than anybody ever fucking did.

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Do U Think Im Lyin +Oakerdidit

RILEY REID x FUKKSAILOR - WHO THAT IS?

Written by Evol and Roshi
Produced by D i R T

BFR feat. Evol Buudega +D i R T

Mixed by Big Roshi
Written by Big Roshi & Ak
Produced by Flacko J

Big Roshi x Ak - DCTMSIPRY +Flacko J

Mixed and Written by Big Roshi
Produced by Kilmonglue

Lyrics:
Big brown mop
Wat me flex drop top

Fiji water drip
I done got it nonstop

Pop the trunk
Now they movin slow tik tok

She in love
Cus I gave her that big cock

Talkin all that smack lil bitch youll know Ill never care about it
You just finna flock to dem befo you know a thing about it
I pour sierra mist inside the wok I don think about it
Pussy ass child u been drinkin miller lite like

Naruto shippuden she beatin my meat
Tamin my beast jinchuuriki
Yea I like it rare cus I tongue that pink
Buy that bitch some studio minc

Give her that dress cus she like it HUH
Give her that dick cus she need it AHHH
She got mad at me cus I got so greedy UhUH
WHO THE FUCK PAY MY BILLS that be me b

I dont give a fuck whatchu say
Fuck watchu make
I go hit a licc
I make million in an hour

If I didnt blow money on drugs Id be rich
But that shit too slick got a rack n made it flip

Flow too crazy







Pickin mine
Second line
I dont mind

Stayin up
Stayin up
Way too many nights

Writing songs
Makin bars
Fly like kite

Still sick
Witta dick
Fuckin on a dyke

Im ignorant
Tellin me different
Ill slap a grandparent

Better pick a better bar before ya rap get
Buried in

Sickinin
You made a rap like that and even writin it

Pitchin it
Ya pussy ass rap aint really doin it

Naruto shippuden she beatin my meat
Tamin my beast jinchuuriki
Yea I like it rare cus I tongue that pink
Buy that bitch some studio minc

Flow Too Crazy +Kilmonglue

Mixed and Written by Big Roshi
Produced by Breezeh

Lyrics:
Up the glock at the party make these pussy wanna bounce
Boy its Funny how you runnin when Im splittin up the crowd
Everytime I dip the function boy you wanna run ya mouth
everytime we face to face you wanna gas me for some clout

Ima nerd
A turd
Give a fuck bout watchu heard

Oh you like old roshi
You a goddam poser

You dont even know who the dakoulas blackman was
You dont even know the things I had to do in the mud
Quit acting like we buddies boy we never talked once
I been sittin in my room alone I barely like hugs

See the point is
I was never fuckin famous

Yall didnt hear shit
Now yall got yall to blame it

I didnt have plays on
None my old shit
No one gave a fuck
So nobodys gonna see it

All you weak ass pussies tryna make me defeatist
Man not one song ever gettin deleted

New Roshi Sucks +Breezeh

Written and Mixed by Big Roshi
Produced by Oakerdidit

Lyrics:
I just achieved perfect form n I dont wanna talk to you
I just spent the last 10 days smokin blunts alone in my room
I aint got connections my family dont like me no more
Pop a percocet and crush a oxy put that up my nose

Downers are my go to the uppers make me too anxious bro
After I go dumb I go stupid then I go retard mode
Opposite of what u think from tropic thunder movie quote
Might go ben stiller n be a fool but still be a rich ass hoe

I just ate a pill and in 10 minutes ima throw it up
I stay unaffiliated but the gangstas fuck wit us
Roshi wit the product cus he bought it never gave a fuck
Who the fuck be talkin i could shut it witta 20 buck

And honestly
I cant give a reason that youd follow me
And probably
Im the worst person to be honoring
The thought of it
Screaming swears words at the parliment
Its heartening
Knowing none of yall could ever harvest it

Lil homie been circlin the block
His homie got murda got shot
Now he on my phone textin caps all hot
Boy best keep it trill for i drop anotha op



I am a reject
I do not socialize
Hang with a degen
Watch me get immortalized
Like a demon
Watch me persuade ya life
It be a Bad guy
Big lies
I cant give a fuck why

Reject Social +Oakerdidit

Garbage

CYANIDE - BODY BAG

BODY BAG

Mixed and Written by Big Roshi
Produced by Klimonglue

Lyrics:
Pop three pills, cant feel, disassociate
Count my bills, take time, what i make today
2 plus 2
42
You ask how
Sold a dupe
Uav
In my room
Made a rack
In a coup

Fuckin up her body
Wit a pelvic thrust like shotty
Everybody
Gone want her hiney
I pull up wit bacardi

Who is you
What the fuck ya homie gonna do
Cus if its just 1 on 1
Your life through

Sippin henny out the hemi
Suace like spaghetti
Seven grams bust out the celly
Im too hot like I be Nelly

Finger fuck ya wife n aunty
Not ya moms that shit too sandy
Call me up n I will serve
Junkie Trapper Loser Nerd

Who the fuck is talkin man I

Barely got a family
All these hoes cannot stand to me
Prepare my bars so readily
Never care what you said to me
Now bitch dont be my enemy
Government keep try bannin, wait



Infect all you cities, cities
Workin up to millys, millys
If i steal some pilly, pillys
Split that shit up fifty fifty

Eatin half like laffy taffy
If i catch u laughin at me
Act a fuckin pyscho
Lose my mental
Get to body taggin

Xanny inside henny
Percs on top the oxies
Fucked up till we dropping
Powder pills we popping

Advocate
Dont motivate
Cant learn the trap
Not in my state
The cellophane
gone perforate
Dont ship it man
You lost my faith

Ay
Ay
I dont wanna be the main
If they got a lead for something
I will take the second place
Everyone gone want the winner
They aint gonna see my face
Sneak behind em when they dont expect it
And take everything

And thats that back talk
Scavenger
Dont ask me
Passenger
A mix tape
Pass to her
I always act
A ass to her
We In her daddy rari
Wish it was bugatti
Fuck her friend tomorrow
Show that bitch she cant afford it

HOOK

Do U Think Im Lyin +Oakerdidit

Big Roshi

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