prod. puke
vocals by puke
lyrics written by puke
mixed and mastered by puke
artwork by puke

money always comes first (prod. puke)

lyrics:
im sippin low
promethazine
i got a phone but
dont talk to me
i fuck with me
and thats all i need
i got this green 
calabassas weed
im slamming down 
she into me
i ask her twice
what she see in me
i dont know bitch
im smoking weed
im so sad dad
im never clean
i smoked it all
in just a week
im so down bad 
the choppa cries
im splitting pills
i hope i die 
like fuck you bitch
im an angel now
i grew some wings 
im gliding down 
im shining bright
my blood is dry
im sumbling down 
the skyline
i jump off in louis vuitton
spray the paint 
im dope as fuck
im harder now 
cause the glock tucked
you talkin now
get your bands up
im grippin grain 
now you swissed up
how the fuck the gang gon switch up?
how the fuck my brother gon diss us?
asking shawty for a new switchblade
just to prove to you i bleed crystals
now im wearin trueys 
with the cuffs tucked
my jacket denim
and im ricked up
all these hoes on my dick or sum
like hol up shawty im whipped up
hunnid bands on the brinks truck
hunnid thou cash in the vault door 
first taste of drugs as a sophomore
seven years later i want alot more

i got fucked up off the orange dragon geek bar (prod. puke)

lyrics:


I’m sitting back 
Counting up deniro
Shawty said I’m icy 
So I’m blowing out some cold smoke 
Dripping out the front door 
Byzantines all gold
She grabbing on my chains 
What the fuck for?
You gotta fuckin earn that hoe 

Burberry summer yeah I’m coolin like a demon
Filling up on alcohol I’m out of weed I’m feinin 
Try to find a plug to call but he out of stock im tweaking 
Thankfully I got on this balenci atleast im gleamin 

Ashes fall down I defend out the dust 
I got so many chains 
I command my diamonds bust 
Like a pharoah out the tomb 
Flow like sand up in the gust 
Ball out slab boyz 
I’m a rep it til Im hushed 
I dont like broke boys 
I could really give a fuck 
I say fuck you to your mother 
And your daddy and your son
I control so much money 
I could start a trust fund 
But I’d rather burn it up 
This jewelry really iced me up

smoke full of metal (prod. puke)

collection of my best work from the past 6 months. 

rest (wicca phase springs eternal cover) (prod. puke)

hydration (prod. puke)

past it all (prod. puke)

don aman (prod. puke)

lyrics:

filled with money 
I got racks up on the banister
hoe keep askin for me 
she think ima pamper her
she get sexy for me 
I pull out my camera
now im smokin blunts 
she on my dick its glamorous

dont ask me how the money come
its natural
I got all this jewerly on makes me invincible
got your hoe she tuggin on me 
im impeccable
I flip a band into this blunt 
im smokin pine sol
x2

pine sol (prod. puke)

remembering me, remembering you...

@tombfell

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remembering ash lake w/ tombfell (prod. puke)

@tombfell

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lyrics:

(puke) 
i know its over shawty
its such a gloomy day
im clutching on this 40
im draped in all these chains
you say you love me really?
i really need you babe 
guess ill face this blunt
it never caused me pain 

be real shawty do you see this magic armor 
ive been smokin blunts like everyday i go harder 
its a tragedy this sword is dull from all the trauma 
im just countin bands my fingers bleeding from the commas 

pass the blunt to me ill smoke it while im draped in prada
me and tomb poppin bitch this moneys not a problem
i just slashed my sword the dark disengrates the columns 
watch the roof fall down my throne still stands down in the water

(tombfell) 

bitch i’m addicted to this potion 
mixing different liquids hoping
feeling like i’m fucking choking
choking up from all this smoking

in my mana pond i’m goated
no like actually it’s potions 
bitch this weed smokin potent
try to blame a skunk or somethin

i’m having second thoughts 
i don’t trust myself
and i know when i’m gone
that i’ll be in hell
yeah i pray to god
no it doesn’t help
yeah i’m feeling off
think they laced the pill

got a cutter make em bleed
i don’t really give a fuck
ima pull up wit a beam
ima put it on their nuts

ima blow away their brains
ima rearrange their thoughts
i don’t really give a fuck
pussy bitch you a thot

think i smoked enough
i’m always high
it’s never enough
even when i died
i’m smoking blunts
i can’t get up
paralyzed and i
can’t move my arms

i’m having second thoughts 
i don’t trust myself
and i know when i’m gone
that i’ll be in hell
yeah i pray to god
no it doesn’t help
yeah i’m feeling off
think they laced the pill

broken w/ tombfell (prod. puke)

Indo in the blunt I’m watching flames engulf the field
Pink Castille
Shawty
It’s like a force field
Ill never do you wrong
Girl this protection for you
Watch a fuck boy try me
His head ends up
rolling down the hill

this jewelry lighting up it forms a beacon like the moon
byzantines
On me
whippin dope up in these jimmy choos
watch the truey jeans
I got em custom made too
ballin so hard
My feet still planted in the room

eyes red from the home grown
always stoned in my kingdom
blunt is full of king kong
watch me puff this rerock
ive been smoking fema
keef coated on my walls
i can barely breath it in
at all

When I met you I was only 16
shawty
had a double cup filled it with Promethazine
Reminiscin on the past do you still need me?
think about you everyday
I hope I see you in my dreams

Release date:
18 March 2025

pink castille (prod. puke)

1991 - 2013

prod. puke

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lyrics:

does it matter what the racks look like?
if you depending on the money bitch i spent it all on ice
in the morning always crash i dont feel alright 
no calls on my phone its been a month since that night 

now im smoking thrax 
it makes my lungs feel nice
im coughing up so much blood 
it forms a castle in the sky 
and the bridges fall 
i rebuild em over night 
i dont need no magic bitch 
the truth is that im glowin bright

i get money 
i dont sleep
then i spend it all on weed 
i cant help it im a fein 
god damn atleast im me 
call my hoe up
what you need
shut the fuck up
tryna breathe
vetements all on my sleeves
bitch im live from the creek   

when the rain come down 
will you be there for me 
take me away from here
i watched them burn it all
i couldn help but weep
converse with me 

its so hard when the moneys coming to me
i wake up flex a rack just so you feel me 
ive been smoking on some heavyweight not fake weed
i dare them boys to come out behead them swiftly 

RIP NIKOLAI ALTUKHOV




RIP NIKOLAI ALTUKHOV *HOSTED BY PUKE* #heroin3000

prod. puke

kneel before the guillotine
release is absolute

dj passout +guillotine mix+ *hosted by puke*

sample: bedlocked - headspin 

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lyrics:

through it all it was all that i lost
your headspins at the moment we touch 
i called you home i didnt figure youd rush
it tore me up i found you in the flood

blur the memories i cant approve of
your silence was it really crucial?
my love starts becoming frugal
its okay they never understood you

it wasnt right in the morning either
the bridges fell i could almost reach her
i drop in hell that was all i needed
its too bad that i preffered us sleeping..

through it all it was all that i lost
your headspins at the moment we touch 
i called you home i didnt figure youd rush 
i never regretted a thing my love 

produced/mixed/mastered : puke

vocals/lyrics: puke 

#slabboyz

rip 12:24:24

headspin (prod. puke)

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lyrics:

setting of the sun 
my sword on fire
clutching on the hilt
esophagus full of bile 
come round shawty 
we can kick it for a while
if you say sum bout money 
turn your body into pyre

i just put it on heavy 
my wrist byzantines
caught you lookin over 
jealous im pristine
stackin pesos 
bitch fuckin on me
ive been rotting from the money 
fingers got gangrene

how the fuck you walk? what you cant stand up
guillotine on me shawty all i know to do is chop
have faith in the rot atleast these bands are gettin buff
ed hardy just called my swag is dripping real tough

its fascinating how fast im spending these racks
atleast its coming right in i dont even pay my taxes
i hate the government the people i have time today 
im tired of reading news articles telling me what to say

if you want a real truth i dont got no fuckin gun 
but if you come at me boy ill wear your skin to hide from the sun 
i just want to be left alone it dont matter to me
yeah this money contagious but only affects me

gangrene (prod. puke)

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sample: morose - the scent of your dying rose

dj passout $burn one mix$ *hosted by puke*

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lyrics:

crying on my shoulders while im thinking bout the money 
seduced by evil thought animosity taken from me 
get this bitch off me she messing up my visions
cut her head off it looks better on the sigil  

smokin disease 
im putting money on me 
i doubled it bought an army
now control a whole fleet
she like my diamonds dancing 
she like the chrome hearts
she like the way i make art
modern day mozart

eliante diamonds? what are you stupid?
i got byzantines on and im proud from houston
not a thing on me that dont swag exclusive
a sword came out my chest it was draped in influence

now the culinan official
i just put it on fos
then i spent like three racks
cause i totaled the hoe
put the mask on shawty
bout to rob this sstore
they couldnt identify me
i had an immenent glow

smokin disease 
im putting money on me 
i doubled it bought an army
now control a whole fleet
she like my diamonds dancing 
she like the chrome hearts
she like the way i make art
modern day mozart

mozart (prod. puke)

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lyrics:

and i got so fucked up
i cried to sleep
rise up early
raise my walls for peace 

and its just my dumb luck
bite my tongue when you leave
i hope you see
youre my everything

icefall scenery 
icefall blunt smoke 
been a long year
scrapin resin for a buzz hoe
the sky falling down
hide out in a mud hole
rise up out the ground 
not new to this struggle

still searching 
i hope that i find
over hills
laying to the shrine
i walked around a thousand miles
gone through every turnstile 

rockstar jeans on
i got gucci on
witchcraft shawty
i just put you in a song 
you try to break out 
i put magic on the lock
cant lose you again 
it would break my heart

still taste you in my mouth 
i lay my tongue in the salt 
it burns so bad 
but the taste wears off
smoke a million blunts 
hope to get you out my senses 
ive been tryna move on 
well the time has done damage

and i got so fucked up
i cried to sleep
rise up early
raise my walls for peace 

and its just my dumb luck
bite my tongue when you leave
i hope you see
youre my everything


riddance (prod. puke)

sample : alisons halo - always april

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lyrics: 


shawty saw me walk in 
he was fuckin on her 
fuckin on her

jumping out the house
never saw it comin 
saw it comin 

screaming at me
im just flexin money 
flexin money

kicked the bitch out
I behead her lover
behead  her lover

shawty crying for weeks
while i smoke some gutter
smoke some gutter

thought she hurt me
now my money longer
money longer

jewerly byzantines
see the gleam on it
gleam on it

april everyday
springs eternal 
im forever ballin

rox on me
rox on me
rox on me shawty 
jewerely drippin on me 
gucci belt clipped 
fuckin on me
crept inside in my heart 
till you took it from me
parisitic bitch
my veins are blown from digging free

you know im gonna ball right here without you
you know im gonna ball right here without you
im still flexin all my wealth and forgetting about you

you know im gonna ball right here without you
you know im gonna ball right here without you
girl
i dont got time cause im better without you

shawty saw me walk in 
he was fuckin on her 
fuckin on her

jumping out the house
never saw it comin 
saw it comin 

screaming at me
im just flexin money 
flexin money

kicked the bitch out
I behead her lover
behead  her lover

shawty crying for weeks
while i smoke some gutter
smoke some gutter

thought she hurt me
now my money longer
money longer

jewerly byzantines
see the gleam on it
gleam on it

april everyday
springs eternal 
im forever ballin



always april (prod. puke)

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#$ (prod. puke)

(prod. puke)

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sample : SGP - BEEN FWEAGO

lyrics:

Can't get a job
Hustle for the money
You ain't gettin' bitches
If you ain't got money
Now ain't that funny
Money is my God
I worship money
Money is my Lord
Ain't life hard
When your ass broke
Can't get a job so you try to sell coke
Life ain't a joke
I know what it's 'bout
You can't trap coke in the motherfuckin' drought

Ride with your boy, ride with your boy, ride
Ride with your boy, ride with your boy, ride


dj passout @SGP #BOOTLEG *puke mix*

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vocals by puke

lyrics:

i know what today is
anniversary when i bought my tone
i could hardly wait to use it
hiding bodies underneath my home
when the blood spills
its addicting when the bullets fly
seeing the hammer cock   
devil shit is creeping thru my mind
now iits friday
and im calling you on the phone bitch 
stacking bodies up im glad i never feel alone
cocaine white and the weed up on the stove
got a new victim put the bullet straight thru their throat

open casket funeral for the money when i take my life
thankfully im smoking blunts it numbs me up before i bite
my throne is made of corpses early in the3 morn i see a light
and im chiefing on a blunt one last drag before i die

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