tfcxde

Yuh part 2

Driving

Stfu and smile

Lil something

bgrs

She's in her own world in the state of San Diego

Jakubi - Couch Potato

prod GHOSTEMANE

Lyrics: https://genius.com/Ghostemane-mercury-retrograde-annotated

First single off the HEXADA album

Hexada

Mercury: Retrograde

MERCH

Buffet Boys Playlist: http://smarturl.it/buffetboys

Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ia8xqNWa0eY
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/5o7ZDvfOry1MNhNLBOJulo
Itunes:  http://itunes.apple.com/album/id1215562398?ls=1&app=itunes

[Prod. by: FLEXATELLI]

1000 Rounds

Spotify

1000 Rounds Ft. Ghostemane [Prod. by: FLEXATELLI]

Just a fun little trap tape i made in my pastime for you guys, got much more coming after this that's nothing like this. Thank you so much for 1.4k followers and all the support, you guys really are the best, hope you enjoy :)

Fully produced by: 
https://soundcloud.com/one_eyedking

Featuring:
https://soundcloud.com/jikanpapa
https://soundcloud.com/zion_gxd
https://soundcloud.com/teeawgo

Mixed by: 
https://soundcloud.com/ibr

Cover art by:
https://soundcloud.com/d_w_y_e_r

Lyrics:

In my pastime
I was gettin blowed off the indo 
I was gettin throwed with my kinfolk
Yuh
In my pastime
I had fell in love with a nympho
I was gettin money just to get more
Yuh
In my pastime
I was in tune with my spirits
I was writing whole bunch of lyrics
Ugh
In my pastime
I be gettin so fuckin lit up
You could see the glow from my figure
Ugh
×2

In my pastime
I do what the fuck that i want to
I don't have to come and confront you
I do what the sun do
I just operate like ubuntu
Tell all of the homies they can came thru
Haters seem to love dude
They don't see my angle they too obtuse
I be rollin up to em like fuck you
I don't fuck with none you
I was bookin wars like I'm Sun Tzu
We be bookin tours in a month soon 
Come through

I don't give a fuck about what you sayin
You slide in my DMs thinkin you got game
All of these rappers i swear they just playin 
But once i get started I'll run the campaign
I just be swervin em day in day out
Like you best watch your mouth get the fuck out my face
All of these haters i swear they my bitches
My bitch get offended said don't fuck with they

And i don't know nothin bout none you fuckers
We had fire sex i guess I'm burnin rubber
Where the tires at i aint tired of fuckin
This a pit stop
Lady knew what time it was because she checked my wrist watch
Wanted somethin funny boy just watch
Cuz once Ding start dissin it's a sitcom
Rappers always flip flop
But they can't stand on me
Goin bar for bar they got none
They can't handle me
A ban on me but i got that fresh
These boys playin like they wavin tecs
So now I'm waivin texts
See fuck boys gon say they best
And ima go do my job and then slay they shit
And make that check
Call me young space cadet
I'm outta this world
Wonder where yall faces at
You probably down in the dumps where you staying at
You hatin ass
You shook bruh you made me spaz
In my pastime

I do what the fuck that i want to
I don't have to come and confront you
I do what the sun do
I just operate like ubuntu
Tell all of the homies they can came thru
Haters seem to love dude
They don't see my angle they too obtuse
I be rollin up to em like fuck you
I don't fuck with none you
I was bookin wars like I'm Sun Tzu
We be bookin tours in a month soon 
Come through

[Hook]

Alpha to Omega
All my brothers got Offended
Apologies & Opinions
Some days I don't know the difference
I have to let time get in the middle of it
And sort it out
Forfeit now
If you on a different route
I got a mac that'll make you homies chicken out
Hit the dishes now
All of my ex's from East or West
Of the city and either got breasts or a butt
Intellect, been a threat
Oysters, you need a vest
Bucharest, dinners for Dotty and Curt
And Brandy Damu Alera Whippin'
Why you all up in my business
Sly Cooper on a mission
Bitch i'm really in them trenches
Anchor sinking gotta lift it up
Pistol grip pump on my GTA shit
D to the H 
on some OTJ shit
Deep and we mobbing
You dropping all charges
if my niggas starting to make formation
I done seen a lotta shit
All falling
on a lotta shit
papa tick tock ya
i live for wrist watches
you left with no options
for me and my posse.
Golden compadres
And riders
It's crazy I took a liking to Gold
And ironically I ran into samsa
Got outta limbo, from running with limbo
and Atwood, the homies I got 'em
ya don't try to stop 'em
Just watch this.
Golden and homies will prosper
On mama
Even if we under profit
And If you feel like that emotion is felt
It's crazy that atlas helped findin myself

Pastime (ft. Jay Squared)

Dark Knight

produced and mixed by @barnesblvd
Cover art by Julia Jordan

Ultimately

Download!

Ultimately (Prod. barnes blvd.)

*Sped up version *
[Intro: Elbee Thrie]
Real love's so hard to find
Just when you think you've found it
The illusions in your eyes

[Verse 1: Elbee Thrie]
That's why I love the moon
Every night it's there for you
It's constant
Unlike these human beings
Who lie about what it seems to be
You think the Earth is where you stand
You're in the palm of someone's hand
And that's why I love the moon
'Cause it's always there for me
Every night up out my window
And that's why I love the moon
'Cause it's always there for me
Every single night I look outside
It's right there for me
And my mind
And that's why I love the moon, yeah
Because people can consume my love
In the wrong way
So I send it up
At night, at night, at night

[Chorus: Elbee Thrie]
Real love's so hard to find
Just when you think you've found it
The illusions in your eyes, it blinds
So be careful where you look for love, ohh
Just be careful where you look for love, ohh
Real love's so hard to find
Just when you think you've found it
The illusions in your eyes, it blinds us all
So be careful where you look for love-ove
Just be careful where you look for love, ohh

[Verse 2: Sheriff PJ]
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Yo, that's why I let the moon shine
('Cause through the time I've been confused on how to move on)
I'm stuck in between what wasn't and what could be the truth, ha
(Still up tryna escape the demons in my room, yo)
You see it's no change droppin' we learn to maintain profit
And how could anybody else feel pain when they brainwash us?
And watch us every time we make exchanges (We slaves)
Locked in a box, we use our mind just to escape all the same shit
I'm tired of the pain
Love is blind to the flame
That's why I look up, never hide behind sky's when it rain
Promises cooked up exercisin' through denyin' the pain
That's why I look for ways find whatever lies in the rain
'Cause shit change
I don't blame my father for lampin' I believe that helped
Went from tryna grow as your son to tryna grow as myself
So understand it when I'm stranded, takin' chances
Know I need that fall
Flat on my back, you just relax and kick your seat back, uh
'Cause when you think
That's when you let time run and escape what your mind loving
That's what you think
So what you think?
If love was easy to find, we wouldn't need it to complete our lives
So

[Outro: Elbee Thrie]
Peace to the moon
Peace to the stars
Peace to Saturn
And peace to Mars

Phony Ppl - Why iii Love The Moon

Clique (ft. Atwood)

turn tf up

Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/6BNUvDeZZqmO4DfC2YPv5K

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YT: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o288ZWWD8ic

Stream

All Night ft. Young Nut (Prod. Deakon)(SPOTIFY/APPLE MUSIC LINK IN DESCRIPTION)

Produced by the homie  https://soundcloud.com/bigL

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I got love for my homies, I got blood for my foes
I just fuck with these women, I dont trust any hoes
I got drank that im sippin, get my buzz on and smoke
I got plugs with the skunk, I get my drugs for the low

hold up,, i do not fuck with you thats just the truth
I be riding solo up in the whip aint nobody gon sit in my passenger shoes
they beeping me ooo, im keeping my cool
I stay with my day ones I known them since school
Smoking and chopping it up with the homies I dont got no time for rachets or fools
Half in the pool, down at the bottom
Im sippin my sorrows, Im drowning my problems
my vision is twisted my nerves I done shot em
I roll up another to calm em, I got it
Im under control, or Im under its spell
I dont know the difference no more and I don't give a fuck that I can't even tell

I got love for my homies, I got blood for my foes
I just fuck with these women, I dont trust any hoes
I got drank that im sippin, get my buzz on and smoke
I got plugs with the skunk, I get my drugs for the low

Bottom dweller sipping dregs from the barrel
tattered rags on my body I dont pay for apparel
and I stay underground, safe from the arrows
sit and wait for my chance put the blade to the heir of
the throne, off with the dome
crown up for grabs bitch i take what I want
I aint the one, came from the swamp
Mississippi river gripping your song
catch me in the city sitting on a couple clouds
going broke but the ballers in the building double down
cup of crown, cup of ice, couple dimes, shut the lights
got my slimes on the right, all the time load the pipe
im a cut throat, roll up in the spot smell like blunt smoke
skunk dope, i be in the groove like a drum roll
huh, huh, what you really want tho?
got me in my feelings, yea you got me feeling drunk so

I got love for my homies, I got blood for my foes
I just fuck with these women, I dont trust any hoes
I got drank that im sippin, get my buzz on and smoke
I got plugs with the skunk, I get my drugs for the low

Drugs For The Low (Prod By Tec)

prod. @ibr
mix. @ibr
art. me

Listen to part II here: https://soundcloud.com/ibr/sisyphus-ii


I've been introducing pick axes to thick granite in patterns/
crack open the earth like it's cast in ceramic/
hack at frozen dirt and permafrost for pay cheques/
fill the cart with feldspar and roll it to the apex/
the days end but work doesn't, grayscale the world's functions/
veins tend to burst up with gems that might be worth something/
no curmudgeons or foot draggers in these monochrome fields/
if you feel lethargic, hit the cabinet, you can swallow those pills/
it all gets revealed in due time/ 
a land drawn with crude lines, inspect rocks by moonlight/ 
the rare hues slide into the palms of upper management/
retreat to the bottom and they come up in the sand again/
I've been stashing gems, although I know it's all for naught/   
let's just say the last who got caught didn't get a long stern talk/
hard stone carved with fossils come up every now and then, 
and coworkers who succumb to the heat exhaustion, sleep beneath the flower beds/
I sleep beneath the thoughts of moonstone and star-corundum/
I've seen my fellow man with noses that were stark and dusted/
in the darkened junctions of the tunnel system/
there's been whispers of a revolution under thumps of pistons/ 
I'm not seduced by the thought, well not yet at least/
my only friends are cymophanes and grains of olovine/
not sure if I ought to be more than a cog in this machine/
blot the sun out with a pick axe, it's a stage of entropy/

Sisyphus I (prod. ibrahim)

Rondo feat. Tory Lanez & Young Thug

Hallucinogenics

(:
STREAM/DOWNLOAD LINKS: smarturl.it/ListenToYungGravy
INSTAGRAM: instagram.com/yunggravy
TWITTER: twitter.com/yunggravy

Suavecito (feat. DRAM) [prod. Jason Rich]

STREAM/DOWNLOAD LINKS: smarturl.it/ListenToYungGravy
INSTAGRAM: instagram.com/yunggravy
TWITTER: twitter.com/yunggravy

PRODUCER: @prodjasonrich

Clock [prod. Jason Rich]

LYRICS -> https://genius.com/Cemetery-drive-rockband-lyrics

They wantin more son...

prod. @bbluknight
guitar by @collidingwithmars

vocals (in order of appearance)
@cloudmacx
@milespowers
@teeawgo
@chriswrightotj

art by goldelocks

Rockband

woah! aye!

mixed by https://www.twitter.com/lilpolearm @polearm
cover art by https://www.twitter.com/drdful

lyrics:
might just have to rip it thru my nose, lickin' on her toes 
pull up at her door with hella different color roses 
said she wanna go, well where you wanna go? 
'cause i'll go anywhere with you i don't care where we goin' 

can't delay it, been the greatest, no discussion 
topped me by the palm trees, i coconutted 
i ain't yo x but i'll still pull up at the function 
think i found the formula for stacking up these hundreds 

might put bands on my hands like a lobster 
in high school, i was getting slammed into lockers 
now i'm cool, posing for the gram, check my posture 
f's on my tests, bitch i feel like mr. crocker, i'm honored 

hit it from the back like a fender bender 
yeah, i hit it then i dip like a chicken tender 
my wrist iced out like a winter blizzard 
life flashing by now, but you don't get the picture 

run it like an athlete, fuckin' in the backseat 
might just turn this uber ride into a fake taxi 
said that gucci drop was hella hard, i had it last week 
wavy like i'm max b, you ain't have to ask me 

diamonds on diamonds, i feel like steve i had to stack em up 
wilin, we wilin, my shawty drippin like an aqueduct 
so boofed that i can't move and i'm sad as fuck 
still hit her with that pool cue, told her rack 'em up 

balling, i'm balling, i'm like mike with the pump fake 
versace up on me, i'm flexed up, screaming fuck snakes 
designer is fine i could put you in it if you want, babe 
giuseppe, she text me, like are you tryna have a lunch date 

please, i spill the tea 
freshest around like i got the febreeze 
head in the ground like an ostrich, you see 
if you talk down, you ain't talking to me 

'cause i been staring at my pc making beats until my eyes are sore 
flexed up, i get more checks than the verizon store 
next up, 'cept i'm up now, and it's time for war 
competition scared 'cause they know this ain't my final form

download <3

final form!

We're back in business baby.

LYRICS: https://genius.com/Cemetery-drive-slowly-lyrics

Vocals (in order of appearance): 
@atlas
@cloudmacx
@milespowers
@chriswrightotj
@teeawgo

Produced by: 
@bbluknight
@atlas

Artwork by: Goldelocks (https://www.instagram.com/goldelocks.xx)

Mixed and Mastered by @polearm.

Thank you for your patience with us. We got more on the way.

Slowly

Jack Harlow - SUNDOWN (off Loose)

Loose available now!
Download/Stream: https://JackHarlow.lnk.to/LooseSo

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https://www.instagram.com/jackharlow
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SUNDOWN

Stream/Download

This song started in a cabin in the valley of Yosemite with all my friends.
Check out @forrestfrank !!
Produced by @biskwiq and @wzrd-island
Uke and additional harmonies by @wth_you
Keys by @bigbon3
Additional percussion and harmonies by @mountmaz
Acoustic guitar by Stella Drapkin
Additional guitar by @henrylininger
Art by @biskwiq

Come True

Come True w/ Forrest, Biskwiq & Wizard Island

gas

YT: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QsDXYOBQk_w

spotify/apple music <3

in between (feat. lando!)

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All Platforms: smarturl.it/porschelove
Prod. Porsche Love, Matt Royer & Will Newman

Hate the way the drugs control you
Feel like I don’t even know you
Who am I supposed to go to?
Lost someone that I was close to
Hate the way the drugs control you
Feel like I don’t even know you
Wish that I had tried to show you
Lost someone that I could go to

Yeah sometimes I miss you but I know now
You were just a shallow person all along
Throwin’ all your pebbles in a glass house
Wish someone would show you that you aren’t alone
‘Cause your love’s like anyone’s
And my love’s not typical
You see the way you want
And that makes you miserable
You’re not my ride or die
And I’m not your antidote
What makes you come alive
Is also killin’ you

Hate the way the drugs control you
Feel like I don’t even know you
Who am I supposed to go to?
Lost someone that I was close to
Hate the way the drugs control you
Feel like I don’t even know you
Wish that I had tried to show you
Lost someone that I could go to

So you runaway (runaway)
So you runaway
So you runaway (runaway)
From the mess you made

Yeah sometimes I miss you but I see now
You didn’t give a damn about me anyway 
How can I believe you when you leave town?
And all your insecurities are miles away
You’re not my ride or die
And I’m not your antidote
What makes you come alive
Is also killin’ you

Hate the way the drugs control you
Feel like I don’t even know you
Who am I supposed to go to?
Lost someone that I was close to
Hate the way the drugs control you
Feel like I don’t even know you
Wish that I had tried to show you
Lost someone that I could go to

So you runaway (runaway)
So you runaway
So you runaway (runaway)
From the mess you made

Control You

LIVE VIDEO

Happy spooky October! Loved working with Chris such a cool guy and far more talented than me.
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Produced by $wedo Beats. (goo.gl/VHqCCZ)
Featuring @chriswrightotj.
Mixed and Mastered by @ibr.
Artwork by Shibi. (goo.gl/86dypc)
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VERSE ONE - CLOUD MAC
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And don’t cha’ think it’s funny how the world works when the sun shines,
Everybody’s outside, doing shit to pass time.
And making time go faster with a bit of red wine,
Working on their tan lines, til’ it gets to bed time.

The world is populated by a bunch of bullets -
Living to the fullest, no limit to their fullness.
It’s like we’re all diseased but no one wants to cure it,
We eternal tourists, just ready for the pulpit.

And everybody’s screaming life goes fast, as they’re sprinting right on past,
All the reasons that they had, to make this last.
They pushing on ahead, just to meet all the undead,
Spent their life in their bed, and this life they’ll forget.

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HOOK - CLOUD MAC
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And now it’s hello, fuck a zombie, blowing like some palm leaves -
That fell off some palm trees. we float through life, and death.
Are you worried bout your past?
Well your past doesn’t matter when you’re living like a zombie.

And now it’s hello, fuck a zombie, blowing like some palm leaves -
That fell off some palm trees. we float through life and death.
Are you worried bout your past?
Well your past doesn’t matter when you’re living like a zombie.

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VERSE TWO - CLOUD MAC
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La vie est un jeu, souviens-toi,
Living like a gambler, the master rambler,
Out in the night like a panther, samurai like Samsa,
Kill em’ all commander, destroyin’ the panzers.

It’s like we’re all just craving death, I be sending out my texts,
With my will in the subject. (just in case)
Got a lawyer sleeping under my bed, so that when I kick the bucket.
He’ll be signing all the checks. (who should I make this out to)

We watching other peoples lives, on our TV’s,
Till we be the deceased.
Does that crypt have an en suite? If I’ll be a zombie,
At least let me be clean. (No but it has a balcony)

And all this is dumb, I’d rather come up like sun,
Or anti-gravity fun.
What’s the point in convincing all of the masses, when time it just keeps on passing, if gods real trust he’s laughing.(Muhaha)

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HOOK - CLOUD MAC
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And now it’s hello, fuck a zombie, blowing like some palm leaves -
That fell off some palm trees, we float through life and death.
Are you worried bout your past?
Well your past doesn’t matter when you living like a zombie.

And now it’s hello, fuck a zombie, blowing like some palm leaves -
That fell off some palm trees, we float through life and death.
Are you worried bout your past?
Well your past doesn’t matter when you living like a zombie.

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VERSE THREE - CHRIS WRIGHT
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I might care about Kim Kardashian‘s baby,
When Kanye is at my wedding and I got films with Scorsese.
I’m planning for y’all to hate me,
I’m planning for when my bank accounts empty and tour will save me
I’ll always have more to say.

See this catalogue of cookie cutter chemistry matches,
Ain’t appealing, after all got eighty sentences hatching,
Bout being broke, barely sane, bitches similarly bat shit,
Off the jump, we something like the ministry of magic.

And my energy is tragically wasted if I ain’t use it all,
How you go class, pay the bill and just stare at the wall,
Mind blank, wondering when someone gonna make the call,
Teacher say your name but your brain just says fuck it, stall.

I’d rather fucking ball, cash my last check, play a stage like a seminar,
Teach a couple people how to be themselves, be a star,
Buy a couple speakers and a mic, then go play a park,
I ain’t gonna play a part.

Hello! Zombie (ft. Chris Wright)

Download/stream: https://suecothechild.lnk.to/FastRemixSO
Watch the "Fast" music video: https://suecothechild.lnk.to/FastVideoSO

Connect with Sueco: 
http://instagram.com/suecothechild
http://twitter.com/suecothechild
http://facebook.com/suecomusic
https://sueco.lnk.to/YouTube

fast (Remix) feat. Offset & A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie

Brennan Savage - Look At Me Now (NextRo Remix)

True Damage - GIANTS 
W/ Becky G, Keke Palmer, SOYEON from(G)I-DLE, DUCKWRTH & Thutmose
Official videoclip: https://youtu.be/sVZpHFXcFJw

True Damage - GIANTS (con Becky G, Keke Palmer, SOYEON de (G)I-DLE, DUCKWRTH y Thutmose)

This is an archive of songs made and deleted by a beautiful man once known as Cloud Mac. Some songs may also be ones that featured Cloud Mac and got deleted.

Hello! Zombie (ft. Chris Wright)

Cloud Mac Archive