House Paint

Back the fuck up off my set
I forgive, but don't forget
You been less than what you said
You just dance around my head

Off again, dead and spent
All my bread
No more checks
Fuck a vest
I project
All my love, all my hate
Is offense
I commend
How you been
Better yet
In your head
Exercise
All condemned

I been out for a while
Guess I'm just going for smiles
Buddy wanna walk my miles
Be like me you gonna die for a while

You can't tell me wait
Still don't want this place
Sleep in my mistakes
Rip the skin from face
You want me replaced
I want love that's safe
I want less in case
They just let me cave

Back the fuck up off my set
I forgive, but don't forget
You been less than what you said
You just dance around my head

discounts (Prod. by SKOTSKR)

Check myself, this shit ain't bout my business
Thirsty, thirsty, bitches want the fitness
I ain't been shit for a minute
Keep to your mistress
Might get ambitious
You talk suspicious
Fuckas been critic
Till I pull up then it's crickets
Fuck your forgiveness
I been the witness
I been the mission
Live till diminish
One way ticket
I been too pussy to end myself with it
Can't wait to see how they living
See how the money been spent where the wrist is
Life been a bitch, but she suck till I finish
Fuckas idolize too much too the sickness
Rockin new shit like they vintage
Bitch you a piglet
Power trip vision
Fuck out my business
I keep efficient
One day I'll miss it
One day I'll snap it,
Finally clip it
Let that shit rip through my fitted
One day I'll finally clip it
Let that shit rip through my fitted
Check myself, this shit ain't bout my business
Thirsty, thirsty, bitches want the fitness
I ain't been shit for a minute
Keep to your mistress
Might get ambitious
You talk suspicious
Fuckas been critic
Till I pull up then it's crickets
Fuck your forgiveness
I been the witness
I been the mission
Live till diminish
One way ticket
I been too pussy to end myself with it
Can't wait to see how they living
See how the money been spent where the wrist is
Life been a bitch, but she still let me finish

Anxt Management

Biv:

Bitch I been take a loss
Life bluer than my balls
People living off the moss
Rusty, crusty, your bitch tossed
I'm still salty and I love it
I'm still the only one livin above it
I run my business, I live on the budget
Make it myself, while you bitches is puppets
All of my bitches is bussin
All of my homies made somethin from nothin
Nobody do how I does it
If they could they would of done it
If it's money then we cut it
I don't get time for discussin,
Life been on track how I run it
Ain't gonna tell you I air out the function
But I got problems from mental consumption

Back to the pack, I feel her in my jack
Rent the staff, ya daddy cut the check
Ice on the wrist, but they slit the neck
Back to back, I lay my soul to rest

Call what you want
Boy you fake with the pump
Act like you carry the stuff
You just a moufuckin punk
Action ain't shit that you trust
Bitch you a one and you done
Call what you want,
Boy you a fake with the pump

Bitch I'll take my life, before I ever claim the street
People off and dyin, but that's problems we don't see
I don't want no vulture, but they listen, act a feign
Just because my color match the world they live and breathe

I don't want no vulture, but they listen, act a feign
Just because my color match the world they live and breathe


BLCKK:

keep that bitch just to fuck it
I ain’t never really love it
body stack i’m above it
get the paper finger fuck it I love it I’m bodying bitches in public I-

yeah
got what I wanted I did it myself
all of ya people been fucking with 12
I walk around and i’m grippin my belt
yeah yeah yeah yeah

10 of my bitch can’t take that shit
double my pay yeah fuck that split
got it all black can’t see my fit can’t see that shit like

It don’t matter what you wanted i got it already can’t sell my clique
I been through it I been did it im fucking around i’m on my shit

I just bought the first gun
I just caught the first one
yeah yeah
I ain’t paying my bond
get ya brother out the pond
yeah yeah

I compare to y’all best
I could fuck up y’all set
yeah uh
I could send it through a vest
give that pussy bitch a rest
ha

I start sippin black
I can’t run it back
i’m on track
watch me hit my shit
flip that fucking bitch
let her quit

GET IT
RIGHT
BACK
HE AINT
NEVER
COMING BACK
UH
PUT THE
BITCH
DOWN
SHE WONT
LOVE ME
WHEN IM
DOWN
UH

Pain Script ft. BLCKK

Step to step, these bitches neck my feelings gettin fucked to death
Dashin for that picket fence
Been known these fuckas overslept
Now I guess they fuck with
All my problemed subjects
Or sendin talk they'd never spit
Caught you in your feelings bitch

10 toes sinkin deep
Told the bitch she goin be proud of me
Where my happy be
Left a proud piece of me inside the bitches teeth
Process eliminate the feigns that feed for better cream
It's just a game to the man
But they live it like it's all they need

Tell me bum, how you finna fake the funds
You lost inside ya own self destruct
They goin make ya life they bitch
Rip her back for face fuck till she lose her reflux
Pussy, money, powder get your shit sprung

Good lookin bitch, shit I got it
I'm not sorry if it's worth me being honest
You could stop it, but you chop it
Had my whole life set for prophet, but now I blocked it

Step to step, these bitches neck my feelings gettin fucked to death
Dashin for that picket fence
Been known these fuckas overslept
Now I guess they fuck with
All my problemed subjects
Or sendin talk they'd never spit
Caught you in your feelings bitch

step to step

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)

nAvvvi:

thunderous enemies fathom all briberies
indigo fantasies cripple all colonies
speak with it overseas tangle the prophecies
set if we counting the damage of odyssey
pray on the artist like holiday.
run away, run away, run away, run away
yea you the issue, you overstayed
run away, run away, run away, run away
benedict lies you a intimate side,
its the brittle, mint ties.
asquint flies they can sentence you sized
now one of us dies.
I FIND IT SO FUNNY I PICKED UP THE KNIFE AND I CUT YOUR SKIN
CUZ IM MAKING ALL SURE THAT YOU PICKED UP THE FEELING OF FEELING AGAIN
AND IVE PEEPED AT YOUR SIN ITS ALL CUNNING WITH WHIM
HAVE YOU GATHERED A SECOND TO PRAY TO YOUR HYM?
SPEAKING OF THE ISSUES NOW IVE BIRTHED A FEW.
YOU THINK IN I AM JOKER, HAVEN'T A GOT A CLUE.
BEEN A WHILE A COUPLE DOWN YOUR DIRTY NAP IS DUE
pay me, you hate me.

Biv:

So lonely, so lonely, they phony
Can't say you ain't know me
So lonely, so lonely, they phony
Can't say you ain't know me


Thanks for the update cupcake
Mans run off like sweepstakes
Peng ting, sip her up like cuppa
My meals long ways from a suppa
My ends, slow times, been gutta 
Don't deep it, no dreamin, no clutter
Mandem, run off, no gunna
No sleep, I keep, no cuffa
don't beg, don't fake, don't trust her
You fed?  Spoon fed, big runna
No step, my checks, big brotha
Swear down, my cost, big pounds
No rounds, no ounce, men been clowns
Off topic, they lock it, men foul
Wish washin, All been part of the crowd

But back to my patience
I'm waitin, and waitin, for money to chase them
Like all they been sayin
I see the piss that they taken
The world been a prison for lost and mistaken

Istasha:

Cold cut carbon
I run in synthetic armor
Going unapologetic
Not ready to beg a pardon
Black Forest
I’m not in that when I store it
Like a piss I’m Unimportant
hmm yes I rather see this gutted

Cut fold crease
Underwater blanket problem
I don’t want an anchor stay the same out of my endless bottom

Got blind seams under my silhouette It seems
Hypothetic I’m honored, I'm on it

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