BLCKK:

Show me where the worst ones go
They goin try to take my soul
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Show me how it stain my throat
All the worst things I wrote
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Biv: 

Greedy as they got
I still break a lot
They quick to pop
When it's caps lock
Dead homies in my spot
Wish the world would stop
Don't wanna rot
But this all I got
Regrets I copped
Guess I learned a lot 
Just a flock
Ya'll the sheep in crop
You a flop
Bustin off ya chops
You want the pain
Check bitch I got lots

Wonder why they hate me, just to rate me
Bitch don't save me, like it better when they flaky, yuh
Kept to casing
Still been daily medicating
My thoughts is aching
Like It better when they racing, yuh

BLCKK & Biv:

Show me where the worst ones go
They goin try to take my soul
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Show me how it stain my throat
All the worst things I wrote
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Biv:

Spit fists, fuckas licks rip, having sips, an catch the fix, And I keep it as stiff as a 6 inch in her lip
This ain't it
Thank my worries for a bit
If he dip, then that's deaded shit
Put that on my kin
Rather be dead inside myself
Than poppin and shoppin and coppin coughins they pushin you in
Bitches is flockin, and mockin, half of my products worth more than pussy you poppin
I'm bouta on my own, I never suppress the topic
I speak the obvious
Real don't speak on poppin shit
Every chance the copy get
Actin like they pockets fit
We seeing more than you expect
Glorifying more than what's been on the check
Holy lord I been upset
I'm not sure if it's regret
Half the burdens I was kept
Keep me posted on my set
Keep the flesh

You the cause
But I bury what I lost, yuh
Why the fuck you get involved, yuh

You the cause
But I bury what I lost, yuh
Why the fuck you get involved, yuh

Sounds Like Hell Ft. BLCKK (Prod. by BLCKK & Biv)

a bunch of shit i don't do

HAHAH GET IT?? BAILSACK?? HAHAHAH

LINEUP:
@BIV
@JAMESGORCZYCA1
@SNIPZTEA
@LVSTFORPAIN

PRODUCED BY @BIV
ART BY @C3OF

BAILSACK

More To Me

Ghost Rack Feat. BLCKK (Prod. by Biv x BLCKK)

Problem Option Ft. BLCKK (Prod. by BLCKK & Biv)

I pace my room,
Nobody sees but you,
I take my time,
I hated seeing you,
Everybody knew,
Everyone but me,
Dream of hurting you,
Dream of hurting me,

I saw it all, I saw you call,
Yeah
And I bleed at night and it's all your fault,
Yeah
I'd kill us both if I ever dream again

I do it all,
I do it all for you
I do it all,
I do it all for you

I'll break my phone,
I wanna go back home,
I watch answer calls,
Wish you would break my walls,

Death notes, I'm a pressured suicide,
Fly by, 105, fuck the fake, they ain't even keep in mind, living for a highlight, but you never try

I do it all,
I do it all for you,
I do it all for you

Because Of You Ft. BLCKK

Biv:

Big ego on the bitch, I bet I seen enough,
Seen them comin from a mile, so we doubled up,
Sympathy ain't trust, seen them bounce like it's double Dutch,
Holy fuck, signed they soul, for the devil suck

Big bags, big tags,
Money make her jet lag,
Feeling like 100,
Like the loaded mag
Big bags, big tags,
Money make her jet lag,
Feeling like 100,


Half you fuckas parasite, living in the past life,
Pass time get passed by,
You odd, got too bozo to cut ties,
I seen the pussy boy in ya fuckin stride,
Simpin,
Deaded to the cost of the system 
Bitches on they knees, no religion,
Sick em,
Bustin through the kitchen, for a smidgen,
Fuck around and visit where you livin

I put my plans on everything,
I want more than I need,
Like 50 racks in the jean,
To throw it at they teeth,
Chit chat came back, just to make a scene,
Stanley with the clip, cut the green for the team,
That's a fam, fuck a friend, fuck you mean,
You had big dreams, and big tings,
But thoughts of me been a daily routine,
Bitch thought she got it like me,
Sad that they only ever wanna be seen,

You talk a lot for a money feign,
You talk a lot for a money feign,
You talk a lot for a money feign,
You talk a lot for a money feign,


BLCKK:

you talk a lot for a money fiend
you said it’s ones boy it better be
shit changed i be fucking growing money trees
and what the fuck made you think about me differently
i put the work like it’s motherfucking ten of me
ya brother dead I think it’s motherfucking meant to be
i get em burnt, give a fuck bout what you think of me
and get them bands like I need that shit to fucking breathe

skrt
off that motherfucking lot i get my brother from the dirt
motherfucker did a lot
yeah i bet that shit hurt
yes i’m trippin oh my god you tellin me you never heard?
i seen everybody ever fuck with me been getting burnt

give ‘em no favors
fuck what you came for
bad 48 cause you found out what you made for
kickin in the same door
that money was not yours
just because you think that you can rap doesn’t buy tours
y’all about to die poor
pick that shit the fuck up you gon’ find out what you die for
y’all ain’t bout to settle once you realize that you want more
think about that shit before you worry bout how i score
yeah, bitch how i score

Hearteater Ft. BLCKK

Man down, man down
Got new plans for a payout
My mind safe house
Run my time it's spaced out
Man show up with face out
Man down, man down, man down
Got new plans for payout
My mind safe house
Run my time it's spaced out
Man show up with face out

Wake up, wake up, wake up poppin 5
Who the fuck is I
I reside, by no side
Let a mothafucka die
Let em try
Time fly fly by
Weeks turning into months, summertime
Holla back
It's more than racks
Bitches been too cold with that
Throw up signs and roll a pack
They roll a pack
Holla back
It's more than racks
Bitches been too cold with that
Throw up signs and roll a pack
Bitch roll a pack

Why these white bitches acting like they vicious
Don't talk shit, I just talk business
Put myself in best positions
Know this life ain't what they missing
Can't be happy till it visit
Man come round for hand me downs
Prayin on the bread like christian
Why the fuck you askin half the questions
Man got plenty blessings
But they keep me stressing
Learn my lessons when aggressive
Bitch boy getting too defensive
When I pull up life expression
When I pull up full expression

I don't need a cent
From your bitch or from ya set
No regrets 
til they find out why I left
Burn my flesh and split the debt
Humbled by my mental threats
Feeling less when I get
It's a problem
I'm upset
What about it then
I still flex
Act like everything been best
And no less
Steal my heart right out my chest
Money never made man
But made a couple friends
Run for what they can
I can't pray for better man
I just pray for their advance

safe house (Prod. by KAMAARA)

Biv:

More money more problems
All the commas never solving
Happiness I slavage from the doubters
Wanna get him they got him
Stackin bodies into columns
They comin for hand outs like blossom
Make up ya mind, is you poppin or dodging
Think my mental came from hand me downs
Pull up loud, but silent when I'm out
Taught myself, and taught by my surrounds
You all bark, but courage out the pound
Got a smile on my teeth
But I die underneath
Understand what I mean
Bitch try it with me
Don't slide with the feign
Can't ride on the team
Can't say what I mean
But I owe what I need
Nose bleed to my feet
Where the money increase
Fat stack in the jean
You can never be me,
Like they wanted to be
What my enemies seen
We can never agree
Script been tucked in the sleeve
Pop when I need
But I live for a fee
You can't stay where I sleep
Shit been too simple to me
I'm sane as can be

Run up your block, fucka better get buck
Runnin your mouth, never gave you a fuck
Ain't bout the violence, but never gonna duck
Give me a reason, I'm fuckin you up
Run up your block, fucka better get buck
Runnin your mouth, never gave you a fuck
Ain't bout the violence, but never gonna duck
Give me a reason, I'm fuckin you up

nAvvvi:

Personal mild like chipotle bowl
Cis white man like the super bowl
Turn that fucko into casserole
Minute maid hand in a pigeonhole
When a wait baked take everything strait its a fate so great you can't look away
I don't stay amazed
By the shit you spray
So get the fuck away
Tik tik tok and it's non stop
Losing the canon its straight for your bedroom it's shooting out sudden
You're lucky if living, this life is all giving
The heroes are chanting they're blocking the holding
The pins are aligned like we clapping and bowling
Speak as though livid, i question your fitted
But you driving too loud like a man in a civic
So take all that back
Whoa you just graduated from dumb dumb college
Now all that's left for you is Starbucks knowledge

Civic Blossom ft. nAvvvi (Prod. KILLJAMES x 2PRO)

pcp said:
you tear me to shreds and leave me out to bleed
i'm all out of patience you're here to mislead
i told you i care but bitch do not start
i don't understand how we got this far

Ghost Rack Feat. BLCKK (Prod. by Biv x BLCKK)

Biv

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