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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

BLCKK:

Thats ok, ain't nobody talk me down,
I don't wanna talk right now,
That's ok,
Aint nobody talk me down,
Aint nobody talk me down,

Thats ok, ain't nobody talk me down,
I don't wanna talk right now,
That's ok,
Aint nobody talk me down,
Aint nobody talk me down,

I been up to long,
And everything I did feel wrong,
Ima put it in a song,
That's it, ima die too young,
Depressive, I don't wanna keep goin,
Ima end it,
I'll try and send a message,
No love, you can pick it at the wreckage,

Biv:

Got no love, why they hate me,
I just wanna stay locked in the back streets,
Aint nobody gonna call, why they save me,
Why I even gonna waste what I'm breathing,
Back up, back up,
Bitch give no fucks,
Role on my own,
Aint nobody gonna chase me,
Aint nobody gonna chase me,

I been waitin all by myself,
I don't need no help,
I don't need no help,

Got no love, why they hate me,
I just wanna stay locked in the back streets,
Aint nobody gonna call, why they save me,
Why I even gonna waste what I'm breathing,

No Love Feat. BLCKK (Prod. By SKOTSKR)

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

I been living on the inside 
Couldn't feel what they talk like 
I fear more than a cold night 
You walkin with a dead life

Over top, what you feel like 
I can't send back to feel right 
Need you more than my flesh on the inside
Wish you more than a dead life

You walking with a dead life

I spread out my bones
Cut me to pieces, you find what I own 
Bring you so far to the places I've known 
Dust off the pedestal, I'll let you grow

Don't come to close
Don't let me off
Tell me I'm wrong
Don't let me off
Care for you more 
Than my own core 
I've seen the war 
And I've hid the doors
They'll come for yours

Sorry for the long nights 
Talkin to myself just feel right 
Why should she like
All of my spite, suffered the cries

You livin' with a dead life

Sent With Love

Bitch I got active,
All in my savage,
I been so saddened,
I couldn't have it,
Making shit happen,
All of these habits,

Keepin that shit back,
I wanna live that,
I wanna sit back,
Living been so bad,
Wouldn't you solve that,
Wouldn't you let that die,

Bitch I got active,
I want my traction,
And I couldn't have it,
And I couldn't have it,
And I'm in my habits,
I'm just adapting,
And I couldn't have it,
And I couldn't have it,

Weeks dead,
give a fuck about that time,
I can see the lost,
And it's flooded in my eyes,
I can speak cold, 
But it's deep inside my mind,
I been fuckin tired,
Been a problem every time,

Bring me back to my life,
Bring me back to my life,
Bring me,
Bring me back to life,

I know,
This life's too slow,
Asking too much,
Letting it go,
Maybe I fold,
Maybe I die,
Maybe I'm cold,
All of your type,
I been alive,
I'ma survive,
Fuck out my face,
Fuck out my life,
I'm out of time,
Keeping it mine,
I'm out of time,
And I'm out of time,

Baby it's time to go alone,
I don't need this shit added on,
Pull up out the dirt,
Thoughts in the low,
I don't feel a thing,
Thoughts manage though,
Why you want him, no
Why you want him, no
Diamonds don't heal,
I wish you'd tell,

Now I'm in back seat,
Pretty little bad ting,
She wanna drag me,
And I been a bad scene,
Don't take it lightly,
And keeping it like me, yuh,
Size up their whole team,
And they keep like me, yuh

Pull up out the dirt,
Thoughts in the low,
I don't feel a thing,
Thoughts manage though,
Why you want him, no
Why you want him, no
Diamonds don't heal,
I wish you'd tell,

Safety First

And why beg,
She don't need the lot of me,
She just numb the shit,
She don't need to follow me,
And I'm a numb skull,
Bullet through the front of me,
And I'm a numb skull,
Bullets through the front of me,

And why beg,
She don't need the lot of me,
She just numb the shit,
She don't need to follow me,
And I'm a numb skull,
Bullet through the front of me,
And I'm a dead fault,
Bullets through the front of me,


Goddamn my mental,
And I've sank my soul in the barrel,
When I'm dead I've settled,
Don't spare my name from the devil,

Goddamn my mental,
And I've sank my soul in the barrel,
When I'm dead I've settled,
Don't spare my name from the devil,

Goddamn,
In a maze by the damned,
And I put up with yourself,
But she stands,
She stands,

And I'm told,
She the one to heal me,
And I'm told,
She just wanna feel me,
And I'm sold,
She just wanna kill me,
And I'm sold,
She just wanna kill me,
She just wanna kill me,
She just wanna kill,

And I fled,
And I'm a mess,
And I'm afraid of the dirt they fed,
Another step,
And I regret,
And I'm afraid of the curse we kept,
And I've said,
We don't trade,
And how could,
It's my way,
And I'm hurt,
If I break,
It's no good,
The same face,

Goddamn,
My mental,
And I've sank my soul in the barrel,
When I'm dead,
I've settled,
Don't spare my name from the devil,

Goddamn,
My mental,
And I've sank my soul in the barrel,
When I'm dead,
I've settled

long after this

they moved on without me - intro

I don't wanna to see you go 
It's my fault 
I could stay awake for long 
It's my fault

I wonder what, what it would be like to not give a fuck
But everytime I try it's like giving up, I'm giving in to us,

And now my chest is a lump 
And your colors in my guts 
Of everything that I trust 
I took way too many fuck 
I gotta pop to feel enough 
I bet he never held you up 
I bet you let him fuck you up 
And when ya pops say I'm a chump
I bet you never keep a buck
I'm fucked up 
Hope you hear me love 

I hope you hear me love
I hope you hear me love

But to you it's not enough 
hope you're happier than us 

I hope you hear me love 
I hope you hear me love
I hope you hear me love

You can call whenever you'd like

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

We steady talk bout the same things,
Can't keep the sun without keepin rain,
Little by little we came up,
That's position for my old ways
Steady trippin over low days,
Spendin time I can't repay,
Caught the foul on my relay,
Keep me dialed for the replay,
Don't be askin bout my advice,
See them change if you know me,
She too quick, too controlling,
She remind me of my old me,
I been finished, I'm a ghost link,
Cutting ties, wish I hold safe,
Up late, like you told me,
Never guess I be folding,

Tell me all that you've done,
Don't waste words from your tongue,
Tell me all that you've done,
Tell me,
Tell me,
Tell me,
Tell me,
Tell me,
Tell me,
Tell me,
Tell me all that you've done,

Small cast,
Fuckas on dope and they blow it fast,
Rest in power to life I had,
When I leave I ain't comin back,
Half these people don't remember that,
That's attention I ain't never had,
Fuck the fame, I just want the cash,
Matter fact, I just want the dash,
Calm place, with a quiet past,
I ain't tryna make nothing last,
I ain't gonna hold nothin back,
If I die, it's for better class,
The world spinning, I pray for that,
Seems to me you don't need to have,
Everything that been leaving fast,
I ain't sorry if a bitch is mad,
I can't feign if a bitch is bad,
Last place tryna blow my cap,
Promised mama I won't leave with that,
Retail was a better act,
Lost advantage of the shit I had,
But I'm movin just to prove a fact
I ain't trippin if a bitch is bad,
I ain't sorry if a bitch is mad,

Tell me all that you've done,
Don't waste words from your tongue,
Back to your voice, why does he run,
Doesn't he want, better than fun,
Something so numb,
Doesn't he want, better than fun,
Something so numb,


calm place

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

Pull up let it pop pop out the drop top,
Bitches moving slow
Can't just hop out

Pull up got you sick
Flexin on your bitch
Eating out your chick
Then I bust her clothes
Bustin at your lip
Buzzin in your bitch
Buzzin in your bitch 

No love when they coming through
I got problems they ain't pass and they never knew
All this talk about the cash never living proof
I ain't speaking on my past or my daddy too

Get it get it yeah
Fuck you know about the past
Fuck you know about the past

Get it get it yeah
Fuck you know about the past
Fuck you know about the past

Pull up with the cash on your bags
Bitch I pull up and it's never that
Pull up fuck the commas do
Fuck around and let him through
Know these demons screaming suicide
We know you ain't leaving that alive
M.I.A she don't ever stay
Where he go they don't ever play

Pull up let it pop pop out the drop top,
Bitches moving slow
Can't just hop out

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

Biv

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