Slidin' (feat. Zenkai & Ga$h)

prod me 
[verse 1]
got a lot up on my mind can’t help it but stress it 
my mom told me the other day i need some anti depressants 
but nah i don’t need that i need some fucking essence 
i know that works for some people but shit is not my preference 

sometimes i wish you could see through my eyes 
and maybe there would be some things that you would realize 
that sometimes my intentions better than you think 
and it’s hard to say you know me cause i barely fucking speak 

[hook]
cl9udy you a mf tweaker
i cant stop listening this shit all up on my speaker 
dance to this shit till your mf feet hurt 
sit back watch and learn i’m a fucking teacher 

all my fucking friends turned to leachers
kick em off the team now they watching from the bleachers 
stupid penny pinchers they was just some fucking fienders
you a fucking loser bro come hold my fucking wie*censor*

[verse 2]
i don’t know what’s up with you 
but i been so damn stressed it’s got me all confused 
i been in my bed but i can’t get no rest 
i’m starting to think that’s it’s all my head 

i got memories coming up from the past 
don’t wanna think about it so i’m just gon push it back 
and honestly it’s hard to remember times i wasn’t sad 
and i just hold my feelings til i mf crash

living in fear by the shadow that’s following me 
i got some paranoia that shit keep on bothering me 
like who tf is that person that keep on following me 
cant help but look out of my window when i see headlights 
cause honestly this shit keeps fucking smothering me  
 i been done wrong way too many times when i’m gone 
i’m wondering who in my house that shit keep fucking with me 
even though nobody there that shit make me fucking scared 

[hook x2]
cl9udy you a mf tweaker
i cant stop listening this shit all up on my speaker 
dance to this shit till your mf feet hurt 
sit back watch and learn i’m a fucking teacher 

all my fucking friends turned to leachers
kick em off the team now they watching from the bleachers 
stupid penny pinchers they was just some fucking fienders
you a fucking loser bro come hold my fucking wie*censor*

cl9udy you a mf tweaker
i cant stop listening this shit all up on my speaker 
dance to this shit till your mf feet hurt 
sit back watch and learn i’m a fucking teacher 

all my fucking friends turned to leachers
kick em off the team now they watching from the bleachers 
stupid penny pinchers they was just some fucking fienders
you a fucking loser bro come hold my fucking wie-i-i-i-i

Tweaker

verse order and lyrcs
me-
give a fuk bout her luv
all theez btches act da same:<
and she fukin dat shit up 
jus like she fukin wit my brain
and she alwys show me lust
yea theez btches hard to tame
don be lyin, don be tryin
btch ill play u lik a game:<
x2
@1nderrr (chara)
and dat 30 get to bangin yea u know wsp:[
and da ppl u can hang wit pour it in my cup
we got choppaz we got stix and u kno we dangerous:/
and if u aint wit da souls u cant hang wit us!!
fallin outta my own cycle
cant control ittt
i feel lik im goin psychoooo
got a bad btch and she white lik snow (oh oh)
talkin on da gang an u kno dat we gon blow o o
push me to da e e e e e e edge
all my friends r de e e e e e dead
no i cant sav u, i jus gotta wait til u
push me to da e e e e e e edge
all my friends r de e e e e e dead
no i cant wait til
all dis shit is ovr:[
@itsgyft
runnin out of oxygen
runnin out of common sense
she killin all my confidence
i told her that she wrong for this
i kno you hate this side of me
u said ud always ride for me
i know you nevr lie to me
but you prolly set fire to me
pop anothr drug cause my life is a mess
shoot anothr shot hope it land in my head
i nevr forget how u left me for ded
all those little things that u thought dat i said
i live in a world where i nevr get rest
alwys on the run from da thoughts dat u left
nevr gonna trust another one its a test
nevr gonna stop til im sure im the best

stayoutofmymind w/ 1nder+gyft (kozishi)

@hishia @cl9udy
Prod by @hishia
Curated by @shameitried

Lyrics:
+shia+
get this glock, hit his dome
that bitch he wont ever know
his homies so concentrated on the wrong hoe
and they cant make any cash, guess thats what happens when your so ass
(x2)

+cl9udy+
i cant find my fucking way home
threw my phone out of the car might need a fucking pay phone
don’t respond to texts that’s why i’m feeling like an a hole
don’t talk bout my feelings people play with it like play-doh
honestly that’s probably why i always like to lay low

i cant be myself around a fucking group of people
maybe that’s my damn anxiety but fuck, that shit is evil
i got things that keep on trying me, i go on for my people
if you mess with me or gang, this shit gon get lethal

wait hollup,
bitch i don’t give fuck bout what you say
honestly don’t understand why the fuck you would hate
this point you seem more like a fan bro okay
but if you keep on talking bro we put you in the grave

don’t care bout you or your shit bro i got options
fuck you and yo clique bro i got money so i off them
i could make 1 phone call have your family buy a coffin

+shia+
get this glock, hit his dome
that bitch he wont ever know
his homies so concentrated on the wrong hoe
and they cant make any cash, guess thats what happens when your so ass
(x2)

GL0CK (ft. Shia & Cl9udy)

prod me

[hook]
i’m done with all that fake love 
face your own reality don’t cover it like some make up 
first thing that i do in the morning when i go wake up 
roll me up a joint so i can get my fuckin day on 

w w w w where you at we can scope it out got me a brand new acog
shots fired i ain’t missin i swear to god cl9udy got aimbot 
woah, yayaya, woah, 
you ain’t never gon amount to nun.. damn 
pull out the mf choppa this bitch go *shot* 

[verse]
cl9udy u weird.. why? 
i rather hang with my cats then kick it with peers 
smoking gas don’t hand me no mf beer
fuck the opps i stg i have to fear 

ahhhhhh a-a-a-a-a-a
i don’t give no fuck hell nah
i can never ever have no trust
cause everyone i did done fucked it up 

[hook]
i’m done with all that fake love 
face your own reality don’t cover it like some make up 
first thing that i do in the morning when i go wake up 
roll me up a joint so i can get my fuckin day on 

w w w w where you at we can scope it out got me a brand new acog
shots fired i ain’t missin i swear to god cl9udy got aimbot 
woah, yayaya, woah, 
you ain’t never gon amount to none.. damn 
pull out the mf choppa this bitch go *shot*

reality

dont care didnt ask (kars nd fifth)

show

party rock (prod. 1jowisen + ame)

[chorus]
done with ur fake ass shit don’t need your fucking sympathy 
i be with my gang til the earth start ending me 
i don't got no friends cause they all damn near turned enemies 
i don’t need ur fucking fake ass love or energy 

3 shots to his head make him look like a bowling ball 
2 in in the top and then 1 in the bottom for the thumb whole 
try to pull out the choppa u not fast enough u need some gung ho 
pull up on me and 9calibrr we ain’t never gon fold

[verse]
we at the top and u at the bottom bro u fucking suck
call yo ass a condiment cause u ain’t gon ketchup (catch up lol)
stomp his fucking face in dirt now he eating mud 
had some friends that turned to snakes now i don't have no trust

cant put my finger on it but i know ur up to something 
fuck it grab his face throw it on pavement that’s concussion 
riding on the hi hats and the drums i love percussion
i’m so tired of the baby shit yeah u can stop the fussin 

100 miles on the interstate swerving feeling like i’m russian 
cl9udy when u gon blow i dunno this spontaneous combustion 
we can fucking hope but who knows if i turn nothing to something 
if i see u in that whip then them tires gon get to bussin 

5 5 6, right through his tires bitch 
fuck splitting ties bro i could just demise this 
shawty blowing up my phone, phone, isis 
if i feel like taking all y’all custys drop my prices 

yeah my fit is wet asf, i’m looking nice bitch 
i be drippin too hard throw me in a bowl of rice bitch 
don’t play around with all the big cats if you just a mice bitch 
shots at his body leave him dead on an island

[chorus]
done with ur fake ass shit don’t need your fucking sympathy 
i be with my gang til the earth start ending me 
i don't got no friends cause they all damn near turned enemies 
i don’t need ur fucking fake ass love or energy 

3 shots to his head make him look like a bowling ball 
2 in in the top and then 1 in the bottom for the thumb whole 
try to pull out the choppa u not fast enough u need some gung ho 
pull up on me and 9calibrr we ain’t never gon fold

Symathpy (Prod. 01ashes)

#BRINCEDAY
mixed by @ppprods
cover art - @user-604201775

yung blasian - ###RAINBOWROAD [gro-up]

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