i had this on loop for over an hour i think i'm not even joking

PROD. ME

LYRICS:

THIRTY FIVE POINTS FOR THE HEAD SHOT BITCH
SHOULDA KEPT THE PISTOL IN THE BAG
FUCK IT GOT THE PAPER ON TRACK
SEE ME BITCH I'M FITTED ALL BLACK
I BURN IT IF I EVER GET THE PLAQUE
TURN YA' FUCKING FAMILY TO A PACK
PUT THAT FUCKING MONEY IN THAT BAG
I KILL HIM JUST TO SAY THAT SHIT AND BRAG

THROW THAT CHECK, IN THAT FIRE PIT
I COULD BUY YA' BITCH
I GO BACK, JUST TO SPIN AGAIN
GET MY KILL AGAIN
WHERE I'M AT, WE DON'T DO THAT SHIT
WE DON'T TALK A LOT
I BLOW MY BAG, WHERE'S MY MONEY BITCH
RELOAD ALL MY MAGAZINE I'M BACK
FUCK YOU THOUGHT IT WAS
I DON'T KNOW YOU BITCH I SEND HIM UP, TELL HIM FUCK IS UP
SUCK MY FUCKING DICK I CARE 'BOUT CASH
WANT MY MONEY BACK
I DON'T LIKE TO BRAG BUT LOOK ME UP
GET THE FUCK UP OFF MY DICK I TRIED TO GIVE A FUCK IT'S

DOUBLE MY MONEY LIKE PLAYBOY MY MONEY I DON'T FUCK AROUND WITH NO BITCH
DIRTY MY THIRTY I'M EARLY AS FUCK, CAUGHT ME A BODY AS SOON AS I'M UP
I BROUGHT A HAND GRENADE INTO THE CLUB, I PULL THE PIN AND THAT SHIT GOIN' UP
GUNS GUNS GUNS GUNS GUNS GUNS GUNS GUNS

EVEN WHEN I GET MY BAG BITCH
GOT A RED DOT SHIT NO TAG BITCH
LOOK AT MY BANK I GOT TOO RICH
I'M IN A RED ROOM NOT NO TWITCH
BLOOD MONEY BABY THAT'S MY HISTORY
HE COULD PULL UP AT THE SHOW HE AIN'T NO KIN TO ME

FUCK 'EM ALL, DIE SLOW AND WE FUCKING BALL
X4

MUSIC VIDEO

RED ROOM

PROD. ME

LYRICS:

Y'ALL TRY TO TELL ME WHAT TO WRITE AS IF I GIVE A FUCK
Y'ALL MAKE ME SICK I THINK I'M FINISHED FUCKING PUTTIN' UP
COME PULL Y'ALL CHAINS OUT, TELL ME WHAT THE FUCK I'M 'BOUT
AND TELL Y'ALL FRIENDS TO KEEP IT PUSHING ON Y'ALL WAY OUT

BITCH ARE YOU STUPID I'M A MOTHERFUCKING GENIUS
SHIT GOT ME THINKING LIKE THEY NEVER KILLED JESUS
AND EVERY DAY THAT I'M ALIVE IMA STAY RICH
SHUT THE FUCK UP THEY COULD NEVER FIND ME BITCH

I NEED MY ONES I BEEN PATIENT
I WISH YOU LUCK, KEEP LOOKING FOR MY REPLACEMENT 
AND THEN YOU FUCKED IF YOU EVER GET COMPLACENT
I'M DOWN TO WORK UNTIL I DIE OR I MADE IT

COME PUT MORE MONEY ON MY TABLE IF YOU LIKE ME
DON'T TRIP ON ME BECAUSE Y'ALL BITCHES WANNA WRITE ME
COME GET Y'ALL MOTHERFUCKING MONEY OFF MY NECK BITCH
TOO LIT SECURITY DON'T MAKE MY PEOPLE RESTLESS

THAT MOTHERFUCKER BUGGIN' OUT I GET MY * OUT
DON'T CALL MY PHONE BECAUSE YOU FOUND OUT I GOT MONEY NOW
I'M SCREAMING WHAT THE FUCK YOU PEOPLE REALLY KNOW ABOUT
MY DAY TO DAY THEY FUCKING PAY ME JUST TO FUCK AROUND

SICK

PROD. SKOTSKR

LYRICS:

SKOT SAID HE HOPE THIS SHIT WAS WORTH IT
WELL I'M FEELING GREAT, BITCH I'M PERFECT
COME FUCK ME UP, BITCH I EARNED IT
I JUST BOUGHT A MOTHERFUCKING CRV I'M SWERVING

FUCK ME OUT MY RACKS THAT'S HOW YOU DIE
BITCH I'M ON A MILLION EVERY TIME
TOLD YOU NOT TO HIT MY FUCKING LINE
BURY ME WITH LIQUOR WHEN I DIE

I JUST BROUGHT THE MONEY INSIDE
COUNT THE SHIT 'TILL I'M BLEEDING BITCH
PAPER CUT'S LIKE I'M PABLO RICH
TELL THEM FAGGOTS Y'ALL SUCK MY DICK

IF I EVER GO PLATINUM I KILL MYSELF SO THE BANDS DON'T HELP MY DRINKING SHIT
FUCK IT I BEEN HIT MY LIMIT Y'ALL THOUGHT I WAS KIDDING I'M REALLY THE ONE BITCH I DID IT
BET ON THAT BITCH IMA DIE 'FOR I QUIT IMA KILL FOR THIS SHIT I'M THE BAD GUY BILLIE
IMA HANG MYSELF ON CAMERA, FUCK IT LEMME FIND MY MANNERS

WALK IN Y'ALL CRIB WITH MY BOOTS ON
MOTHERFUCKER I'M NOT IN THE MOOD
I KEEP DOING THIS SHIT IMA DIE
SO IT'S FUCK 'EM DON'T FUCK WITH MY TIME

SAID I TOLD YOU DON'T FUCK WITH MY NAME BITCH
SEE WHAT HAPPEN I'M LEAKING HIS BRAIN BITCH
Y'ALL KEEP FUCKING AROUND WITH THE SAME BITCH
IT'S WHATEVER Y'ALL KEEP IN Y'ALL LANE BITCH

SOON AS I'M DEAD, DELETE ALL MY SHIT
WHY WOULD I LET YOU KEEP USING THAT SHIT
FUCK IT I'M REALLY ABUSING THIS SHIT
BITCH I BEEN TRYNA GET GOVERNMENT RICH

KILL ALL MY FRIENDS BEFORE THEY COULD SWITCH
REALLY I'M TRYNA AVOID ALL THAT SHIT
NOBODY BETTER YOU HEARING THIS SHIT?
I LET YOU IN 'FOR I SETTLE FOR SHIT I'M FINISHED

KEEP MY NAME OUT YOUR MOUTH BOY
THINK I'M PLAYIN, THINK I'M PLAYIN' BOY
X2

SWITCH

PROD. SKOTSKR

LYRICS:

SAID DID YOU EVER REALLY FIND THE ONE YOU FUCKING WITH
YOU PUT THAT BUSINESS TO THE SIDE THIS WHAT YOU RUNNING WITH
'CAUSE YOU WAS FALLING 'BOUT THAT SHIT YOU WASN'T STUMBLING
AND ALL THE SUDDEN WHAT YOU WORKING ON WAS FUN AGAIN
BUT SHIT WAS DIFFERENT 'CAUSE YOU REALLY STILL RECOVERING
SO WHEN YOU GOT UP IN THAT VAN YOU MAKING MONEY MAN
IN EVERY CITY THAT YOU IN YOU GOT ANOTHER FAN
DON'T FUCK IT UP, YOU 'GON NEVER FEEL THE SAME AGAIN

SAID "YOU DON'T MIND HOW"
TOO MANY TIMES NOW
KEEP ME OUT YOUR HEAD AGAIN
TRIP ON ALL MY SENTENCES

THIS IS MY ATTEMPT AT ME TELLING YOU FROM A DISTANCE
HOW I'M GETTING HELP WHEN I DIDN'T KNOW THAT EXISTED?
EVERY TIME WE TALK I BE HONEST I BARELY LISTEN
HALF OF WHO I AM IS JUST DEALING WITH PAST VILLAINS
REASON WHY I HATE WHO I AM UNDER THESE CONDITIONS
WHO I'M SUPPOSED TO BLAME FOR ME BEING IN THIS POSITION
WHERE I'M 'BOUTTA BE IF I NEVER KILL THIS ADDICTION
HALF OF WHAT I WANTED TO TELL YOU WENT UNWRITTEN IMA

KEEP TO MYSELF
SETTLE INTO EVERY OTHER LIE THAT I TELL
HOPE THAT WHEN I SEE YOU I CONFIRM THAT I FELL
AND IF WE NEVER SPEAK ANOTHER DAY I WISH YOU WELL
WORST CASE SCENARIO
I COULD PRAY FOR BETTER THOUGH
EVEN IF YOU MISS ME WE BEEN FIGHTING FOR A WHILE SO
TRIED TO KEEP FROM TURNING TO SOME FACES THAT WE KINDA KNOW AND IF YOU LOSE THEM BATTLES THAT YOU FIGHTING I'LL BE WRITING YOU FROM EVERY SHOW

SAID "YOU DON'T MIND HOW"
TOO MANY TIMES NOW
KEEP ME OUT YOUR HEAD AGAIN
TRIP ON ALL MY SENTENCES

recovery (outro)

PROD. SKOTSKR

LYRICS: 

CAN'T FORGET MY EIGHTY PROOF BEFORE I LEAVE THE CRIB
KILL MY DAY ONE BROTHER 'FOR I TELL THEM WHAT I DID
I JUST TOOK MY MONEY GOT THE FUCK UP OUT THE GRID
WOKE UP ON MY FLOOR I PULLED UP IN THE SAME FIT

DEAD POLITICIANS IN MY POCKET YEAH BITCH
REALLY ALL I'M TRIPPIN' ON IS FUCKING GETTIN' RICH
BACK ON ALL MY BULLSHIT, RIGHT BACK WHERE I STARTED AT
Y'ALL JUST TOOK MY SHIT I'M RIGHT OUTSIDE I FUCKING WANT IT BACK

BEAT Y'ALL BITCH, TEN FOLD
SEND MY TAPE TO ALL THEM FAGGOTS
THEY DON'T LIKE ME VERY MUCH I PICKED THAT UP
TOO BAD I NEVER GAVE A FUCK
THAT'S WHY I'M THE ONE THAT'S FUCKING GETTIN' UP
BITCH I BET' NOT HEAR YOU PLAY MY SHIT AT ALL

I SEEN Y'ALL MESSAGES, THAT'S FUNNY RIGHT
'CAUSE THIS EXACTLY HOW YOU END UP DEAD
I PUT LIKE 50 IN Y'ALL FUCKING HEAD
AND ONCE I FIND OUT 'BOUT Y'ALL FRIENDS I DO THAT SHIT AGAIN

EIGHTY PROOF

PROD. SANPERSEUS

LYRICS:

BLCKK:

WAKE THE FUCK UP, YEAH
WHAT THE FUCK'S UP. YEAH
ON MY SHIT
OUTSIDE ON SOME OTHER SHIT
I JUST GOT MY MONEY IN
X2

MURDER SHIT
LOOK WHAT'S IN MY POCKET BITCH
FOUND OUT WHERE THE PROBLEM IS
HAD MY PEOPLE HANDLE IT
FUCK YOU FUCK Y'ALL CHILDREN BITCH
I KEEP DREAMIN' BULLET SHIT
I COULD GET Y'ALL RIBS SPLIT
FUCK Y'ALL FUCKING EVERYTHING

SINCE I WAS FIFTEEN I NOTICED Y'ALL TOO FUCKED UP TO STAY FOCUSED
I HOPE THAT BITCH OD AND GO TO HELL, I WISH YOU WELL
PUT Y'ALL HANDS ON ME BITCH
I BET I DIE 'FOR I SWITCH
Y'ALL RIP MY SHIT 'CAUSE YOU NEED IT I STOMP THE FUCK OUT Y'ALL NIECES

BEAMY:

ALL THIS SHIT A JOKE
X4

ALL THE KIDS ON COKE
FENTY POWDER, HENNY, HOW WE DO IT
KILLIN' OFF A GENERATION NOTHING BUT INFLUENCE

SEVENTEEN, INSEMINATED FROM THE POKIN, GOTTA RIP YOU OPEN
AIN'T NO JOKIN', KILL YOURSELF ALONE ALL OVER THE SHIT YOU POSTED
WE GOERS, RAPPERS EATIN', OVERFLOWING NEVER FIX THEY HEAD
YOU GOT WHAT YOU PAID AND IT AIN'T NO HOPE LEFT FOR THE BITCH YOU WRECKED

EVERYBODY HATE ON THE GANG 'CAUSE THEY JUST WANNA BE LIKE US
BITCH I'M 'BOUTTA BUSS I JUST FUCK MY BITCH RIGHT I DON'T GOT NO CRUSH
I AIN'T 'NUN LIKE ALL THESE JUNKIES GET MY SLEEP 'FOR THE SUN COME UP
SPIDER GANG THE GANG, WE DON'T GANGBANG BUT STILL FINNA FUCK 'SUM UP

BLCKK:

WAKE THE FUCK UP, YEAH
WHAT THE FUCK'S UP. YEAH
ON MY SHIT
OUTSIDE ON SOME OTHER SHIT
I JUST GOT MY MONEY IN
X2

ANTHEM FEAT. BRUHMANEGOD

call me (interlude)

PROD. SKOTSKR

LYRICS:

BLCKK:

I JUST BOUGHT THE MOTHERFUCKIN' WHIP I HIT CIVILIAN
I JUST HAD A DREAM ABOUT A COUPLE HUNDRED MILLION
TELL ME WHAT THAT ISSUE IS AGAIN I WASN'T LISTENING
WAY YOU MOTHERFUCKERS WANNA ACT FUCKING SICKENING

BITCH, I AM A PROBLEM
YOU COULDN'T AVOID ME AND I'M THE ONE EMPLOY ME
SAID FUCK IT I THINK I GOT HIM
PHRESHER THAN A MOTHERFUCKING WAIT A MINUTE HOLD UP IMA

TAKE TWO STEPS MOTHERFUCKER FALL BACK
SEE ME OUTSIDE 'BOUT IT BET IT'S ALL BLACK
DROP A FUCKING MIXTAPE SHIP IT WITH THE CRACK
BROKE FOR A MINUTE 'TILL THEY EMAIL ME A RACK

EVERY CITY I'M A PROBLEM
BLACKING IN AND OUT I'M AT THE BAR WITH A BITCH I JUST MET
AND I'M SKIPPING MY SET
NEXT MORNING THEY COMING AT MY NECK SAID I'M FUCKING UP A CHECK

WHIPPING ONE-FIFTY INSIDE A FIFTEEN
I BEEN BREAKING THESE BITCHES SINCE I WAS SIXTEEN
SAID HE 'PROLLY SEEN BETTER WHATEVER THAT MEAN
HER NEW MAN WANNA SEE ME WITH A JURY 'BOUT IT

I BEEN THINKIN' 'BOUT KILLING HIM WASN'T SURE ABOUT IT
AND I COULD HIT THAT SHIT AGAIN BUT WHAT I GET UP OUT IT
SHE TELLIN' EVERYBODY 'BOUT IT I DON'T BLAME HER
SHE DON'T KNOW A THING ABOUT ME NOW I AIN'T THE SAME UH

DARKIE:

CUT THE CHECK
CUT THE CHECK MOTHERFUCKER CUT THE CHECK
I BEEN KILLING SHIT SINCE I WAS SEVENTEEN ON THIS MAC
I'M A FIEND FOR THESE RACKS LIKE IT WAS A BAG OF CRACK
FANS ALWAYS WANNA KNOW WHEN NEW SHIT IS DROPPING
SPIDER GANG THE GREATEST YEAH THIS SHIT IS NEVER STOPPING
I BEEN MAKING MUSIC FOR THE ART NEVER THE PROFIT 
FUCK ALL YOUR ENEMIES AND PRAY THEY NEVER PROFIT
BOTH HANDS STUCK TO A STICK LIKE A PROPHET
BOTH HANDS RUBBER GLOVES ON NO COTTON
BOTH EYES ON ME YOU BETTER TAKE CAUTION
SMOKING SO MUCH MARIJUANA I FEEL LIKE A MARTIAN
I'M JOSH BUT I AIN'T JOSHING
YOU AIN'T DOING SHIT WITH ALL THAT MOTHERFUCKING TALKING
ALL THE CAMERAS FLASHING THE SECOND THAT I WALK IN
THROUGH THE WINDOW OF MY CAR I CAN SEE YOU WALKING
PLOTTING, SITTING WITH MY FINGERS INTERLOCKING
HOW IMA FUCK YOUR MOM AND PUT YOU UP FOR ADOPTION BITCH
YOUR SONGS GOT ME YAWNING
EVERY SHOW I DO I GET THE WHOLE CROWD APPLAUDING BITCH
AND WHEN YOU SPEAKING STOP PAUSING
IT SOUND LIKE YOU STALLING
YOU ARE APPALLING BITCH
AND WHEN YOU RUNNING STOP JOGGING
BEFORE I PULL UP ON YOU AND TAKE ALL OF YOUR BELONGINGS BITCH

SKELETON FEAT. LIL DARKIE

PROD. SKOTSKR

LYRICS:

TOO MANY WANTED ME FUCKED UP
THEN I DID IT AGAIN BITCH I STUCK WITH IT
I GOT LOVE WITH IT
EVERY ONE OF MINE GOT UP WITH IT
CATCH UP WITH US BITCH UH

Y'ALL CAN'T DO SHIT LIKE I DO
MY FUCKING PEOPLE FIND YOU
THEN WRAP THAT ISSUE UP BITCH GUESS WHO GOT Y'ALL BITCHES STUCK

YES I'M STILL DEPRESSED I WANT MY BLOOD SPILLED OUT BITCH
Y'ALL ACT LIKE YOU KNEW ME FUCKING WATCH Y'ALL MOUTH BITCH
SHIT I'LL BE DEAD BEFORE I GIVE THESE BITCHES ENERGY
AND Y'ALL COULD KILL ME 'FOR I GIVE THESE FAGGOTS ANYTHING

SPEAK 'BOUT ME AGAIN I LET THAT SHIT FLY BACK BITCH
NEED THAT KIND OF MONEY SET MY CHILDREN UP WITH RACKS BITCH
X2
SPEAK 'BOUT ME AGAIN I LET THAT SHIT FLY BACK BITCH
X2
NEED THAT KIND OF MONEY SET MY CHILDREN UP WITH RACKS BITCH
X2

I WAKE UP DEAD SO I'M NOT SCARED OF THAT
AND ONCE I DID IT, PAY MY PARENTS BACK
FOR ALL THAT HELL I PUT THEM PEOPLE THROUGH
I BEEN MET DEVILS MOTHERFUCKER I AIN'T SCARED OF YOU

I CAN'T GET BETTER
I CAN'T GET BETTER
BECAUSE MY FRIENDS FUCKING UP AND SHIT I LET 'EM
BUT Y'ALL CAN'T TELL ME HOW THE FUCK I'M 'SPOSED TO HELP
I CAN'T DO EVERYTHING I'M TRYNA HELP MYSELF

SPEAK 'BOUT ME AGAIN I LET THAT SHIT FLY BACK BITCH
I BEEN MET DEVILS MOTHERFUCKER I AIN'T SCARED OF YOU
NEED THAT KIND OF MONEY SET MY CHILDREN UP WITH RACKS BITCH
I BEEN MET DEVILS MOTHERFUCKER I AIN'T SCARED OF YOU

ENERGY

PROD. NOVÂFLED

LYRICS: 

I BEEN IN AND OUT OF THERAPY SINCE I WAS THINKING DANGEROUS
PUSSY PICK A DIFFERENT DAY I'M STICKING WITH THE STAINLESS
WHAT YOU THINK I'M PICKING WHEN IT COME TO MAKING PURCHASES
THROW MY LIFE AWAY ABOUT THIS SHIT THAT'S WHAT MY PURPOSE IS
SAID I DON'T GIVE A FUCK, WHAT YOU FAGGOTS WANNA TELL ME
PROMISE I'M EXPENSIVE IT COST A BIT TO SELL ME
PEOPLE THAT I'M 'ROUND THESE DAYS GO TO HELL FOR ME
I DO THE SAME, ROUND TRIP THAT'S WHY THEY KNOW ME 'ROUND HERE

FIRST FULLY AUTO THAT I BOUGHT I WROTE IT OFF
SPEAKING 'BOUT THE FUTURE I'M 'GON NEED THAT WHEN I'M UP
PRAY THE BITCH DIE 'FOR I SLEEP I'M PUSHING LUCK
AND MY PEOPLE DID IT TOO THEM MOTHERFUCKERS KNOW IT'S ROUGH

YES, I TOLD 'EM I CAN'T WAIT
'TILL I GET THE CHANCE TO BURN MOTHERFUCKERS I'LL BE GREAT
HOW YOU STILL AIN'T PUT THE WORK?
HOW THE FUCK WE 'GON GET PAID?
I BEEN PUSHIN' BY MYSELF WHILE YOU AIN'T EVEN LEFT THE STATE SAID WHAT THE FUCK BOY

IF I CAN'T SPEAK ON NOTHING ONCE I'M UP THEN FUCK IT
I HOPE YOU HEAR THIS SHIT
EVERY TIME YOU HURT I LOVE IT
FUCK Y'ALL IMMEDIATE, EXTENDED, GO FOR ANYBODY
NEXT TIME YOU THINKING 'BOUT IT DO IT, MOTHERFUCKER RUN IT

FIRST FULLY AUTO THAT I BOUGHT I WROTE IT OFF
SPEAKING 'BOUT THE FUTURE I'M 'GON NEED THAT WHEN I'M UP
PRAY THE BITCH DIE 'FOR I SLEEP I'M PUSHING LUCK
AND MY PEOPLE DID IT TOO THEM MOTHERFUCKERS KNOW IT'S ROUGH

SAID I'M THE WORST THING, YOU COULD EVER MEET RIGHT HERE
GOT MY VERSE IN, THAT MADE SEROTONIN DISAPPEAR
I WANT THAT SHIRT PRINT, TELL THESE PEOPLE SHIT BEEN GETTING REAL
AND I'M THE FIRST IN, BET THEY SEE ME PISSIN' ON A DEAL

I SHOULD HAVE BEEN IN BROCKHAMPTON

PROD. SKOTSKR

LYRICS:

STILL MOTHERFUCKERS CAN'T KILL ME
I POP MY MOTHERFUCKING TRUNK SOMEBODY FILM ME
STILL MOTHERFUCKERS CAN'T FEEL ME
I'M ON MY MOTHERFUCKING WHAT'S THE FUCKING DEAL G

FIFTY FUCKING THOUSAND OF THEM ROUNDS
FOR THAT FIVE-O, FUCK 'EM PUT IT DOWN
AY SHIT MY CHECK 'GON WEIGH LIKE FIFTY FUCKING POUNDS
HOW MANY BODIES SHIT I PROLLY COULDN'T COUNT

AY TELL 'EM FUCK RAP
I FUCKING HATE TAKING PICTURES I TELL 'EM FUCK RAP
I FUCKING HATE WHAT IT DID TO ME TELL 'EM FUCK RAP
THEM BODY BAGS WITH THEM ZIPPERS ON 'EM IT'S FUCK RAP
AND GET THE FUCK BACK

GROW UP
GO GET A JOB
BE REALISTIC YOU COULD NEVER GET THAT FAR

FUCK 'EM IMA STAND ON THEY NECK
WORK 'TILL I'M DEAD
'TILL I ROT
MOTHERFUCKER I'M A THREAT

STILL MOTHERFUCKERS CAN'T KILL ME
I POP MY MOTHERFUCKING TRUNK SOMEBODY FILM ME
STILL MOTHERFUCKERS CAN'T FEEL ME
I'M ON MY MOTHERFUCKING WHAT'S THE FUCKING DEAL G

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