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Thoughts get heavy on me,
Grandmama died, and it still preying on me,
Old bitch hate my guts, so she flaked on me,
Internet talk gettin fucked in the brain for me,
Sometimes I wish a fucka let it bang for me,
Assisted suicide, miles high, with the chains on me,
Ya'll been laugh track, pumpin till she bad back, curious about that, didn't know she was ya bitch homie,
Aint know me or know me then,
Just wait until you bury them,
You'll be prayin to whatever God they carrying,
See the way they carry him,
Box locked, couple words to knock him in the dirt again,
Goodbye, so long, another friend,
Tell me if this finna end,
Woke the fuck up for the bands,
And never ask for the hand outs from the mans,

Best for you, but it's shit for me,
Can't break bread from the shit I seen,
Couldn't be team,
Man run 3rd string,
She get a pass till she cling,
My bitch dead in my mental,
Your bitch come off the street,
Taking the time that I need,
Don't hit my line for the shit you can't keep,

Head goin twist,
Like my dick on her lips,
Boy you a simp,
Soundin goddamn sick,
Spend it all on a bitch for a flic,
Throwin bands that she earned from her tips,
Boy you a spill in the script,
They been the cause of this shit,

Lackin, bitch tryna see me slackin,
I ain't even bout that action,
But I don't trust what happens,
Might be the first one to blast it,
Or put myself up in the casket,
Dead man walkin and talkin,
They only want a reaction,
Silently make my transaction,
Pussy just been a distraction,
Thought you was special, bitch you been a fraction,
Mental been keepin me active,
They talk the smoke, but the first one to ash it,
I never wanted this practice,
Just let me live in my traction
Just let me live in my traction

Bitch go pogo,
Loco, choke hold,
way too so so,
Slow mo,
Watch me snap like photo,
Ass goin clap like bravo,
She peak like promo,
Ass goin clap like bravo,
She peak like promo,

Bitch go pogo,
Loco, choke hold,
way too so so,
Slow mo,
Make me snap like photo,
Ass been clappin just like bravo,
She go peak like promo,
She go peak like promo,

Lord save me boy I'm dyin in my cuts,
Only want me with the funds,
All that money trap they lungs,
Time got fucked,
you fuckin punk,
Don't feel this numb,
You a fuckin bum

Pale Suburbian (Prod. by Red Rxxm)

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)

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

Feat.https://soundcloud.com/drear26

Prod. by https://soundcloud.com/42clo & https://soundcloud.com/goodbyechase

Diamond Face Ft. Drear(Prod. By 42CLO X GOODBYECHASE)

FLIP FEAT. BIV [PROD. GRIN]

Get buck, it's on sight,
Fuck your face, fuck your life,
I'm all spite,
My bitch bark and she bite,
Get buck, it's on sight,
Fuck your face, fuck your life,
I'm all spite,
My bitch bark and she bite,

Ain't got no comfort zone,
Fuck that bitch I'm tryna be alone,
Miss the dial tone,
You act so so, so so so,
Ain't got no comfort zone,
Fuck that bitch I'm tryna be alone,
Miss the dial tone,
You act so so, so so so,

Sus shit,
Everyone been with the fuck shit,
Dick swinging out the function,
Bitch I am not one to fuck with,
Mental case, I don't trust it,
She got a smile a bust in,
Put yo mans up on the pavement,
I ain't never been the same since,

Jump man, runman,
See the man been bum then,
Put ya life on the promises you frontin,
Pussy boy too dusted,
Jump man, runman,
See the man been bum then,
Put ya life on the promises you frontin,
Pussy boy too dusted,

Fuck is up, bitch test my luck,
My bitch sorted, your bitch fucked,
Talk my stuff, I adjust, my disgust,
Self distruct, don't discuss,
Don't you trust,
It's just lust,
Bitch in a rush,
Bitch it's a must,
I'm outta trust,
I'm outta love,
Fuck out my face,
I get enough,
I get enough
Fuck out my face,
I'm out of trust,
I'm out of love,
I get enough

Get buck, it's on sight,
Fuck your face, fuck your life,
I'm all spite,
My bitch bark and she bite,

Dollas, commas, drama, I ain't never bother,
Wanna try a little something something, 
Tell me why I gotta get the fuck from out the same place I fathered,
Talk is cheap and you fuckas knee deep in the debt from the lease,
Yall some puppies off leach, oh my geez
Put ya bitch to her knees, 
Throat fuck her till my whole seed growin in her spleen,
This a feast that I need,
That I crave, that I feed,
That a fucka never wanted,
But a fucka gotta eat,
It ain't that deep,
Bitch fuck you mean?
I wouldn't wanna be in your seat,
So why you fuckin with me?
 

Comfort Zone (Prod. By Deademane)

моя сука

PROD ME

LYRICS:

SKOT BUSY HAD TO, FIGURE IT OUT I
KEEP WISHING SOMEONE TRY WHAT I'M ABOUT
EVERYBODY SUCK DICK FOR THE CLOUT
GOT MY MONEY AND MY BITCH,
WHAT THE FUCK I WANT NOW

I WANT SHELLS WANT 'EM LITTERING THE BED
WANNA WAKE UP WITH A BODY IN MY LIVING ROOM AGAIN I REMIND YOU,
PUT IT ON MY SOUL WE NOT FRIENDS
WHEN I FIND YOU

AS IF I GIVE A FUCK ABOUT IT ANYWAY
EVEN WHEN YOU DEAD, THEY COLLECT
I WAS NEVER DEPRESSED,
IT'S MY FAULT
I WAS NEVER IMPRESSED,
YOU GOT CAUGHT, MOTHERFUCKER

BEAT SOMEBODY HEAD IN LIKE YOU BORN FOR THE SHIT
SHOT HIM WHERE HE PISS AT HE WAS EATING WITH HIS BITCH
SHOUTS OUT WHERE I BEEN AT IF I TOUCH IT THEN IT'S IT
STILL AIN'T GET THE MEMO IMA KICK HIM IN HIS SHIT

WOAH,
YOU DON'T KNOW 'BOUT WHAT YOU ASKING,
WATCH IT
WOAH,
AIN'T NOBODY WORRIED 'BOUT YOU BITCH BOY STOP IT
WOAH,
SOMEBODY NEED TO GET FUCKED UP BITCH DUCK WITH IT
WOAH,
AIN'T NOBODY WORRIED 'BOUT YOU BITCH BOY STOP IT

DON'T ASK ME TO FUCKING RESPECT WHAT THIS ABOUT
IF I WANTED TO I TURN THAT SHIT AROUND AND KILL MYSELF
I DID NOT SIGN UP FOR THE BULLSHIT
MADE A COUPLE BEATS AND THEN YOU LOOK FOR SOMETHING OUT OF ME I'M 'BOUTTA BE THE WORST MOTHERFUCKER IN THE SCENE
STUDY EVERYTHING ABOUT THE SHIT YOU WANNA SEE
JUST SO I CAN PISS ON ANY PLANS THAT I HAD
IF THEY EVER CROSS PATHS, FUCK YOU, TOO BAD

MIKE TYSON

busted vision (Prod. by pleasefuckdie)

I don't wanna talk
Find the fuck out when I walk
Got no time to walk it off
Fuckin up my head get lost
Go ahead and bust it raw
You ain't bout no action boss
You ain't bout no, yuh yuh

They wanna fuck with me
When I'm gettin busy
Profit make em silly
Wrist so ice cold chilly
We don't give a fuck
You iffy
Drop your body in a jiffy
Drop your body in a jiffy

Put a few inside your home
In this place I lay alone
Rather take away my life
Than let that bitch say what I owe
Bitch say I won't
Bet I double what I own
All these money don't need more
All these money don't need

I don't wanna talk
Find the fuck out when I walk
Got no time to walk it off
Fuckin up my head get lost
Go ahead and bust it raw
You ain't bout no action boss
Find the fuck out
Pussy boy I'm maxed
Pull up like I'm killa blacked out
Masked out
Have you fuckin lagged out
Dead a life, back route

Lag-Out

Repetition

Take me back for a minute
Couldn't see the old me
Locked in the mirror
Tryna kill what I'm seeing
They don't see me hurt
Coming back from the dirt
Bitch I'm tryna make a living
But I'm stuck with my limits
Fuck it I pivot
Been back for the digits
Only way I keep skipping
They don't pay me a visit
Put the pill in my system
Better buck up
Give a fuck about feelings

I'm feeling worse by the day
It's ok it's ok
Tryna sleep through the pain
Fuck it I cry it away
Don't let me leave
Swear I'm tryna stay
Swear I'm tryna stay
Swear I'm tryna stay

How he been fucked up
Dead in my heart
Finna lock up
Let it all go
I don't want none
Let it all cut
I don't feel love
Let it all cut
I don't feel love
Let it all cut
I don't feel love

Take me back for a minute
Couldn't see the old me
Locked in the mirror
Tryna kill what I'm seeing
They don't see me hurt
Coming back from the dirt
Bitch I'm tryna make a living
But I'm stuck with my limits
Fuck it I pivot
Been back for the digits
Only way I keep skipping
They don't pay me a visit
Put the pill in my system
Better buck up
Give a fuck about feelings
Give about feelings
Give about feelings

slowly down

Upset
You fuckas drop dead
Bitch I'ma fuck fest
Big flex
Watch him big step
Yall some presets
Big spend
Money got em bent
Money make me friends
Pig pen
Dodgin all amends
Only want expense
Risk that
Watch him run back
I got all my reasons
You got cash grab
Send a couple back
You ain't run like that
Say they poppin smoke
Yall just piggy back

I been gone for a minute
Fell off too strong fuck a visit
Never saw nobody out the business
I scoped yall out from a distance
These fuckas been back on my mission
You pussies is clocking the numbers
But yall never stick to a vision
Fuck it Ima mask myself
Do this for my health
I ain't get no help
Keep my eyes wide shut
All the pain get felt
When the time all melt
Ima stay this way
This a circle we crave
Still I been behaved
Finna blow my brain
Just to fill that grave
Just to pass that pain

Upset
You fuckas drop dead
Bitch I'ma fuck fest
Big flex
Watch him big step
Yall some presets
Big spend
Money got em bent
Money make me friends
Pig pen
Dodgin all amends
Only want expense
Risk that
Watch him run back
I got all my reasons
You got cash grab
Send a couple back
You ain't run like that
Say they poppin smoke
Yall just piggy back

Presets (Prod. by SKOTSKR)

tell me how to hurt love
keep the pain till the dirt
give a fuck what
I been earned
I been cutting all my worth up
pain spreading in the words
I’m the worst love
she killing my stress
pain pumping through my chest
you give me more
but I been giving less
I wish you the best
I been praying for rest
never find another
grip around your throat
we drown in each other
feed it slow
you don’t need to go
we been hidden in the covers
tears scratching through the summers

don’t tell me what you have to
I been lost in my cause
shouldn’t ask you
to dissolve in my faults
I should catch you
but I know what I need
what I can’t do
all the words ain’t shit
I got no proof
new day with the same view
never thought I would be the one to cut through
cut loose
everything attached to the old you
you ain’t never gonna trust how I love you
you could fuck up my life
we could pull through
wouldn’t leave me to die
but if you jump in the night
ima jump too
ima jump too

packing up thoughts
wishing that I could’ve stayed
can’t hear the applause
can’t find no one to relate
and I’m at a lose
wondering what you would say
tell me it’s gone
don’t tell me what I can’t escape
losing my friends
I barely get out for a day
tell me I’m wrong
tell me it would be this way
stuck on my phone
sending you calls from the grave
tell me I’m wrong
tell me it’ll be ok
tell me it’ll be ok
it’ll be ok

keep you satisfied

tears on the floor
count my blessings no more
keep it it locked to your dome
we outside with the folks
we outside with the folks yuh
tears on the floor
count my blessings no more
keep it locked to your dome
we outside with the folks
we outside with the

give me the time
give a moment
needs some peace of mind
rip it open
need some breathing time
lungs go potent
can’t stay off the grind
cuts exposing
feelings things you fuckas never seen
gotta hush hush
we don’t need to make a scene 
tryna wipe my past, wipe my slate clean
but I ain’t even like the new me
spent all this time tryna better myself
rather I suffer than ask you for help
fuck is you doing
you ain’t give me wealth
you just wishin me well yuh
different day, but same shell
told you he was pussy, I could tell
all these fuckas fishy by the smell
how you even living with yourself 
how you even living with yourself
too many things I could’ve seen
couldn’t even count them in my dreams
they been wildin out
can’t respect the theme
whole thing just built off self esteem
get my money clean
or blood shot green
fuckas packin teams
picture perfect feigns
cut that shit up off the screen
Bitch fuck does you mean
I been speaking for a minute
not just habits in my system
I been better when I’m hidden
they gonna say it was written yuh
you just a little one shot that popped while you had permission
you just a little one shot that popped while you had permission

Still praying for brighter days
sad to say I made it this way
but I’ll keep it a buck if I may
I promised plenty I couldn’t make
bread that I couldn’t break
nights when we see the same
smiles fading by the day
smiles fading by the day


tears on the floor
count my blessings no more
keep it it locked to your dome
we outside with the folks
we outside with the folks yuh
tears on the floor
count my blessings no more
keep it locked to your dome
we outside with the folks
we outside with the folks yuh

on the floor

bet that pussy gon die for percentage 
clocked in with the regular section
this ain’t no regular message
mental got permanent damage
no apologies you deaded
adding that bitch to collections
bitch all of you fuckas projecting
bitch we was never invested
picking em off like natty selection
they wanna mirror my image
they wanna play my reflection
Knock it down knock it down
losing yourself go ahead bitch figure it out
fuck is you on about it
you tossing around
recollect and then balance it out
I ain’t bury the past
ima lay that shit out
Fuck the forgiveness 
you made it my mission by running your mouth
hands open wide for reception
but they never runnin the routes
fuck is we talkin about
burn the bread out the account
it ain’t the money I’m worried about
it ain’t the money I’m worried about

said we got business working
we keep them bridges burning
head a swivel been swerving
I bet that pussy deserved it
I bet that fucka done earned it
pull up and air out the service
I keep my hate on the surface
ima just say it’s been worth it
bitch I been keepin my purpose
bitch I been filling my purses
bitch I been play my importance
keeping my head out distortions 
keeping my pace for a fortune
fuck it I’m eating in portions
fuck it I’m eating in portions

fuck bitch get it up
fuck it get it buck
fuck your time it’s up
Bitch don’t give a fuck
Bitch don’t push ya luck
They gon spin your shit
They gon hit the family plug
bitch it’s up
bitch you fuckin up
Yuh
bitch it’s up
bitch you fuckin up
What
Bitch it’s up
bitch it’s up
bitch you fuckin up
yuh
Bitch it’s up
bitch it’s up
bitch you fuckin up
yuh
Bitch it’s up
Bitch you fuckin up

don't laugh

Prod. by Biv

ft. https://soundcloud.com/blckk

piss in mi face Ft. BLCKK

WIDOW (Prod. By sunsetdrive)

I pray they give me my distance,
Chemical bleed free in my system,
Don't come at me with the victim,
They ain't feel free in they existence,
Expect the same from they wisdom,
Gone mad man, been ballistic,
Write the scripts for they symptoms,
Keep the stance, my position,

Fuck a long visit,
Bitch don't play with my digits,
It'll kick in, I just give it a minute,
But that's my business,
Everyone critic,
I just want what you been given,
Half the careers been a snippet,
I'm good on pivet,
Nothing explicit,
Pardon my physics,
I just been a prison,

So much love gettin shut down,
Everything I want gettin shut out,
Nobody fuck with me, toes down,
Man petty flow, finna bust out,

So much love gettin shut down,
Everything I want gettin shut out,
Nobody fuck with me, toes down,
Man petty role, finna bust out,

She wanna speak her peace,
Bitch don't know her needs,
They wanna speak on me,
Keep to the fam I keep,
She wanna speak her peace,
She wanna speak her peace,

I pray they give me my distance,
Chemical bleed free in my system,
Don't come at me with the victim,
They ain't feel free in they existence,
Expect the same from they wisdom,
Gone mad man, been ballistic,
Write the scripts for they symptoms,
Keep the stance, my position

Role Play

Bitch steady on my conscience,
Hit that bitch raw till her legs pad locket
Pussy boy gonna go act like he pop shit 
Ya mans the type to go dance in the mosh pit,
Don't speak up, 
Your bands don't need ya,
I'm only gettin deeper in ya last mamacita,
seizure when I feed her,
Lost in my system,
I deaded my features,
I Couldn't wanna be ya,

You want smoke, but you choke when you spoke,
Pale face, goin' ghost,
Till these fuckas give me most,
You got lows that you grow,
I'ma dash past hoes,
Till they beggin for the posts when I blow,

Old bitch never loved me,
Fuck these,
Corny mothafuckas with they white teeth,
Wifey,
Lookin like a store brand hype beast,
You fuckas wanna act like it's pricey,
Keeping my privacy,
Why you gotta bother me?
Been the worst side of me,
Bitches never try with me,
Actin like you wannabe,

Run man, run man, yuh
Run man, run man, yuh
Run man, run man, yuh
Run man, run man, yuh

My medicine, keep me fall back,
Fam round me, that's a fullback,
Chat low key, we decide that,
Make more green, then divide that,
Don't come clean unless you violent,
I'm not keen on the digress,
Got no love for the stylist,
I give her something to digest,
No more me, gone silent

Run man, run man, yuh
Run man, run man, yuh
Run man, run man, yuh
Run man, run man, yuh

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